Liaoyuan Ganlanzhou, bordering the three states of Youyuan Guangxin Prefecture and Qingping Prefecture, there is a small city. The small city is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are many archway inscriptions along the main road, among which there are many handwritten ink treasures of the past dynasties. A river runs through it, and there are more than a dozen beautifully carved stone bridges running along the river. The shops and inns that are juxtaposed along the riverbank have tall gatehouses and are antique.

Although the small city is not big, the disciples of the Taoist courtyard from other states who go to the northern desert city to study, as long as time permits, will make a detour and stay for a few days. It's not that this small city has any world-famous literati and artists, or any holy place that can be nostalgic for the past; but since this place is the junction of the three states, the local folk customs have both the rough and straightforward nature of the northern Liaoyuan and the gentle elegance of the southern plain, and those dressed women from the desert Gobi of Guangxin Prefecture in the southwest are full of bead and chain jewelry of different colors and materials, and the various clothes and skirts are even more unique.

In the bitter cold land of Guangxin Prefecture, women's skin is not fair and tender, on the contrary, under the perennial sun, the unique color of burnt copper, with the tall and plump figure, also has a unique charm.

Since I am going out to study, of course, I want to see as many things as possible and get in touch with all kinds of people.

In addition, another reason why people are willing to work tirelessly and come by detour is that the city is called Xiangguan, Xiangguan Township, and reading the name, there is a deep sadness of being thousands of miles away from home and leisurely homesickness.

Readers, in fact, young people, and even some older people, don't they have the feelings of poetry and books that "are worried about giving new words"?

The Qingyun Inn in Xiangguan City, the house is tall, the courtyard is elegant, and there are countless calligraphy and paintings left by celebrities in the wide hall, which has always been favored by students from all over the world.

At this time, in the hall of Qingyun Inn, there were twenty or thirty young scholars, gathered together, and they were talking about it. Several seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths sat around a table of eight immortals. Among them, the young man on the main seat, with a heroic appearance, looks like a son of a wealthy lord, and the silk brocade robe with blue and white moire patterns, embroidered with gold silk to play with dragons and phoenixes, is obviously from the hands of famous craftsmen.

Everyone else is gossiping, and whether to continue the detour on the way back and take the southeast of Guangxin Prefecture is a matter of wisdom and wisdom. It's just that the young man in the heroic brocade robe on the main seat always looked arrogant and didn't say a word.

The people at this table are obviously the backbone of that group of students. At the rest of the table, everyone sat down and talked about each other, much more casually. Especially on the seat near the corner of the hall, a scholar in brocade clothes, although he looks good and behaves and speaks, is quite a hanger, laughing and playing with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in white robes, and is playing a game called "Red Apricot Out of the Wall".

"The red apricot wall is open, you watch the play. ”

"You watch the play, I watch the play. ”

"I'm watching the play, you build a ladder. ”

"You build a ladder, you have a wide coat. ”

"You build a ladder, you have a wide coat. ”

"You're losing again, drink!"

Replacing wine with water, the brocade-clothed scholar had already drunk a stomach full of water, but still refused to admit defeat, and continued to pester the white-robed boy, vowing to separate a male and female. In contrast, the boy in white was easy to fight, occasionally thirsty, and had to take the initiative to ask for a glass of water to accompany the other party to drink.

The white-clothed boy stretched out his hand and touched the brocade-clothed scholar's bulging belly and said, "Senior Brother Shen, if you hold on any longer, you really have to untie your clothes." Play this, and you haven't lost. I'm tired of winning. ”

The scholar in brocade gave a series of burps and said indignantly: "I don't believe it, you plant a tree."

The small brain melon seeds, there is no time to nap and be sleepy. ”

As a result, his almost scoundrel entanglement made the people at the table ridicule.

"Shen Gongjie, if you don't plant a tree, your brain is far from sleepy, and you are already muddy. A classmate on the other side laughed.

Shen Gongjie's face was flushed, and he said forcefully: "You Lin Yusheng know a fart, just talk about the courage to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, do you have it? If not, say a few words, no one will treat you as dumb." ”

This group of people is naturally the disciples of Fang Liang Dao Academy who have just returned from a study tour in the Northern Wilderness City. has just received the baptism of Biansai Xiongguan and the iron-blooded baptism on the battlefield, and a group of scholars inevitably have a lot less Sven style and a little more rough and heroic.

Anyway, the return trip is here, and the journey is already halfway through, and for Shen Gongjie, a rich kid who has no heart and lungs, it doesn't make sense to return to the Taoist Academy with the sound of books and long days too early. In fact, he and the little boy Zhong Cuishu both hoped that the senior brothers over there who spoke with weight could reach a resolution to detour to Guangxin Prefecture.

I heard that Guangxin Prefecture, not only has the grassless Xiongguan Gobi, but also the maniacs who eat people and shed blood from time to time to infestation, than the northern desert city where the male soldiers are stationed, there is no bloody atmosphere on the battlefield, but there is no life and death war, but it is much more interesting!

Those tall and strong madmen, once they meet normal humans, don't say a word, they pounce on them as soon as they scream, if the other party is a man, they will tear it with their bare hands, and they can immediately free up their hands to catch the falling heart, liver and internal organs, and feast while they are warm and fresh.

As for the woman, under the crotch of the male madman, it is really a situation where life is worse than death. That kind of death is too tragic, and no one who has seen it dares to say it.

Therefore, once the senior brothers proposed to detour to Guangxin Prefecture, Zhong Weishu and Na Shen Gongjie were both very expectant and apprehensive. The classmates are used to it, as long as Shen Gongjie pretends to be arrogant and begs people to die to beg him to belittle himself, he must have committed the heart of Ye Gonghao again.

A delicate-looking young woman at the same table looked quite ladylike, smiling, and a little more charming out of thin air. She glanced at Shen Gongjie, but turned her head to the prodigy Zhong Kuishu and smiled: "Kuishu, let's let you go, Senior Brother Shen." You just put a few yards of water without a trace, and that's fine, we promise not to expose it. You are a child, but you are so handsome and talented in the wind, at night, against the lonely lamp, there are inevitably some fox ghosts of Sichun, through the wall into the room. At that time, our senior brother Shen will have a big belly, even if he wants to sharpen the gun in battle, he will not be able to find the gun. ”

When women talk about meat, even men are afraid. Shen Gongjie doubled his shamelessness. The people at the table laughed breathlessly and beat their chests.

Zhong Chengshu was a little dazed, "Fox ghosts, it's not like I haven't seen them, but most of them are not evil spirits and ghosts, and I'm still afraid of people, why do I want to find a gun? Besides, Senior Brother Shen's family swordsmanship can also bluff people, guns, anyway, I haven't seen it." Have you seen Senior Sister Rong?"

At this moment, the senior brothers laughed even more so that they were almost exhausted, and they couldn't stop. That Senior Sister Rong suddenly blushed, and said angrily, "You've just seen it." ”

Zhong Chengshu looked dazed, scratched his head, and stopped talking, but muttered secretly in his heart, why is it so easy to turn his face?

Shen Gongjie seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and said with a smile: "Say it well, don't be hurt and angry." Senior Sister Rong really wants to see, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman. ”

As a result, Senior Sister Rong was angry, her shot was like electricity, and the white-skinned jade palm slapped the tabletop, and the teacup containing hot tea in front of her bounced up like a long leg, swirling in mid-air, and flew towards the door of Shen Gongjie, and the tea did not splash.

Shen Gongjie did not shy away, and sat still with a smile and groaning, until the heat in the cup had touched his cheeks, and then he opened his mouth slightly, and actually bit the edge of the teacup that was as powerful as a flying knife. Shen Gongjie took advantage of the situation to raise his head, and leaked the remaining strength without a trace, and the tea in the cup was poured into his mouth through his teeth.

Only then did Shen Gongjie make a move, took the empty cup from his mouth, and smacked his lips, the afterglow was not finished, "The cup used by Senior Sister Rong is so fragrant!"

Senior Sister Rong became more and more embarrassed, turned her face away angrily, and didn't say a word.

The brothers and sisters are not surprised by this. Fangliang Daoyuan has always been the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Although most of the students who come here from all over the world are studying literature, among these people, there are different backgrounds, and there are many monks from the mountains, scattered cultivators in the countryside, secular martial artists, and wealthy families. The Taoist Academy accepts students, and it always only asks about talent and temperament, not about background.

This young woman surnamed Rong is from a famous martial arts academy in Lushenzhou, southeast of Youyuan, and her parents are the grandmasters who co-founded the martial arts academy, and they are also a chivalrous couple known to local women and children. As for Shen Gongjie, everyone only knows that he is the son of the city lord of Luoma City. As for the city lord, everyone knows the vulgar old man who plays two priceless Baoding balls all day long and wanders around the market.

The so-called Baoding ball, it is said that in the prehistoric civilization of this world, there was a place called Baoding, and the local old people like to play with two steel beads as big as eggs in their hands, which is said to have the effect of invigorating blood and fitness. So that bead is also called Baoding ball.

It's not uncommon to make two beads that big out of steel. But the two Baoding balls in the hands of the city lord of the fallen horse were carved and polished by the rare nine-eyed Lezi in the world. The nine-eyed Lezi is originally a rare thing, with high quality and quality, with the thickness of the middle finger, and it can already be opened at a sky-high price that even the rich and noble have to weigh well, and it is still priceless. The nine-eyed Lezi who can make a Baoding ball can't make a bid at all.

The old man of the Shen family has always been happy to show off his wealth and do good. Especially when encountering those young women who sell themselves to bury their fathers and mothers, the old people must be kind and generous. Of course, most of the bought bodies were rejected by him to no avail, so he had to laugh and accept it.

The old man is optimistic by nature, smiling all day long, and the only thing that worries him in this life is that the son who is not a weapon has given birth to a good skin with his mother in vain, but he has not inherited his own romantic and suave at all. I have no heart and lungs all day long, I am seventeen or eighteen years old, and the words of flirting with women come as soon as I open my mouth, and the witty words are full of witty words, but I have never seen such a thing as traveling with beauty and stealing beautiful women.

When Shen Gongjie was fourteen years old, the old man secretly peeked into his room every morning, and after finding that his son's quilt began to fluctuate, he immediately matched him with two bewitching and charming bed warmers. As a result, the old man waited for two years for the stars and the moon, and with a pair of old eyes that read countless people, he knew at a glance that the two bed warmers were still virgins.

The old city lord was angry, and sent his son to the cool courtyard, out of sight and out of mind.

Although this matter is private in other families, but the interesting story of Hongchen, no matter how secret you are, can never escape the sharp eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes. The various reasons why Shen Gongjie was sent to Fangliang Daoyuan were almost all known among the men and women of the same class.

So even Senior Sister Narong and a woman dared to make such a joke.

It's just that Shen Gongjie's unique ability to catch the teacup with one hand and mouth revealed today surprised everyone.

You must know that the skills of the daughter of Lu Shenzhou's chivalrous couple, in the entire Taoist courtyard where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, are very rare.