Silence in the Night (1)

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This is an era, a story about seven cities. Some find themselves in the story, others are lost. People living in the great wilderness are either confused or indulgent, which adds a round of beauty to this era.

Of course, the times are inseparable from people.

There are a couple of people who do need to be mentioned.

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The one who makes the times

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In the eyes of others, Xie Yunyan has always been a gentle person.

In a big family like the Shen family, where would a person with a foreign surname be taken seriously, not to mention that his mother has always been considered unclean.

The people who pointed at Shen Rong undoubtedly talked about elopement, they gloated about her fate, and wantonly sarcastic with the remarks of "being abandoned by a man with a big belly", venting their jealousy for her.

Shen Rong ignored it.

Her heart is on the child.

Liang Yuan, he listened to her talk about the outside world. She had a mind to paint all things movingly, and she also taught all kinds of people with whom she spoke.

At this time, he only knew how to be happy, and he was looking forward to stepping out of this cool garden every day.

This anticipation did not end until his grandfather took him out of the garden.

The cold and desolate Cool Garden consumed Shen Rong's life.

Xie Yunyan saw his grandfather's sadness for the first time, and his eyes that were originally only indifferent with red silk stared at his mother who no longer blinked.

Grandfather picked him up in disgust and threw him into a room.

The room was more spacious than that of the Gazebo, but he thought it was very dark. He sat down in front of the bed, staring blankly into the emptiness, and after a long time, his eyes were finally locked on the bookshelf in the room.

From then on he studied.

My grandfather, who occasionally came to deliver food, watched it for three years, and suddenly relented and suddenly agreed to let him go to a private school.

That day was the third time he had seen so many people.

The first time was what those people pointed at their mother's husband, the second time was the noise and rudeness of those people in front of the mourning hall, and the third time was ridicule. The mockery at this moment was really directed at him.

The teenagers made the world he heard from his mother collapse.

So he began to be silent, and gradually stopped talking.

How can a meek person become a big thing!

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So everyone looked at Xie Yun dumbfounded, just because he said lightly: "I have something to say." ”

Every five years, the city lords of the seven cities will inevitably meet together to explain trivial matters to each other, communicate trade, or warm feelings. It is usually a privilege for many young people to come along. So usually they just stay on the sidelines, and they don't dare to make a few noises. At this time, these muffled people should inevitably look at Xie Yunyan.

Naturally, he was a little shocked by those he didn't know, but he only laughed at those he knew.

In the eyes of the world, a gentle person really can't say much truth.

There are also people who open their eyes and ponder him carefully, Meng Qi of Jiangcheng.

Tang Cheng is rich in armor, claiming to be equal to the other six cities with one city of wealth and silver, as an example of Tang City, the Shen family has a transcendent status. However, the twenty-five-year-old Jiangcheng Meng Qi has sprung up in the past three or four years, and now his momentum can faintly match that of the older generation.

Meng Qi stroked the placket of his clothes and said with a smile: "Old man Shen, this is your son-in-law?"

Shen Dongting's chair swayed, and he said softly: "I'm already old and confused, and the younger generation can rarely remember it. He moved his head and said to Shen Luo: "Little ghost, you recommend Young Master Meng." ”

Fifty-one-year-old Shen Luo is also called a "little ghost".

He said: "Shen Rong's son is called Shen ......"

Shen Luo was interrupted with a sonorous voice: "Yun Xuan, Xie Yun Xuan." ”

Shen Luo's face immediately became gloomy.

He really couldn't figure out why the fourth brother, who was teaching in a private school, had to favor this calf, and pleaded in every possible way to include people in this trip.

There was only a slight argument in the words, but a character like Meng Qi could already understand it.

Meng Qi read the name again with great interest, and on top of the word "Xie", the tone even had a playful taste, and then said: "The mouth grows on your face, as long as it is not so absurd, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Xie Yun was thoughtful for a few days, and he had a look at every transcendent city lord before he said slowly: "I have some worries that hurt to the bone marrow and want to ask Young Master Meng for advice. ”

His eyes flashed.

Meng Qi could see his desire, smiled faintly, did not push, and asked decisively: "You are young, what are you worried about?"

Xie Yunyan was silent for a moment, looked directly at the other party, and said categorically: "Barbarian foreigners." ”

His age is really to be looked down upon. However, before the words could be spoken, many of the city lords smiled. His gaze was like a long arrow steel knife, nailed to his body.

Under all kinds of eyes, some young people will be frustrated and nervous, and some young people will be proud, but Xie Yunyan hides all his emotions.

He obviously thought about what he said: "Jiangcheng, as the center of the Great Wilderness, is difficult to experience the pain of some frontiers. However, there is a southern region outside the Tang City, and the endless West Sea is west of the cold city, and the ghost city still has to face the barbarians of northern Tibet in the desert, and the chivalrous city has spent a lot of energy to expel the ghost Yi in the eastern frontier. ”

It is true that these words are rarely mentioned in the meeting, and the eyes of the city lords everywhere can't help but be awe-inspiring.

Although they didn't squeak, they already had a thousand words in their eyes.

Of course, these were seen by Meng Qi, and his eyebrows were naturally locked.

Then he said: "The Great Wilderness has a hundred years, and the seven cities are dependent on each other. But after all, each has its own way of living, and naturally there are some difficulties. Of course, these foreign troubles exist, but if we ignore them, won't we be at peace for a hundred years?"

Xie Yunyan said lightly: "Is there really peace?"

Meng Qi poured his ears into it, and really knew that what Xie Yunyan was going to say next.

Xie Yun said in a deep voice: "More than a month ago, a batch of ships in Hancheng were swept to the West Sea because of the weather, and they were looted in an instant; ”

He spit out the words very lightly, but it sounded like a heavy blow to the hearts of the two city lords.

They stood up, their faces filled with anger and shock.

Of course, Meng Qi also had to stir up the gaps in his words, and only listened to him: "These are the secrets of each city, but Gongzi Xie knows it in great detail, could it be that the Shen family has set up eyeliner in various places to play tricks."

These words are powerful and powerful, once they can't be handled properly, the suspicions caused by them will not be exhausted, and Tang Cheng and the Shen family will become the target of public criticism in an instant.

Sometimes outsiders' suppression of you really only takes a fatal sentence or two.

After all, Xie Yun is young, and it is inevitable that he will be struggling at this time.

Suddenly, Shen Dongting slapped his thigh, "oops", and said, "Are these words secret?"

The eyes of the people in the audience undoubtedly looked towards the old man.

Meng Qi never expected that one or two sentences would be able to deprive the Shen family of their power in the Great Wilderness, but he also wanted to see what Shen Dongting could do in an emergency.

With a little deep meaning, he said, "Could it be that the old man is also involved here?

Shen Dongting showed the confusion that only an old man has, and didn't care about it at all, and said lightly: "In those days, I got together with a few old friends in the business field, and you and I sighed about the great wilderness. When you reach my age, your mouth will not be tight. These words were all taken as trivial matters, and I did not expect them to be the secrets of the cities. These words are only afraid of being listened to by some cubs with ulterior motives. I want to say 'I'm sorry' to you. ”

There was a mockery in his words.

The phrase "little cub with ulterior motives" is clearly talking about Xie Yun's death, but secretly he is sneering at Meng Qi.

It is impossible to say how much truth is in the words, but no one will estimate that these are of course things brought about by Shen Dongting's seniority.

So his gaze at Xie Yunyan gradually softened.

The city lord of Xia City is called Dong Zhiqing.

He arched his hand and said, "Since the virtuous nephew has the courage to ascend to the heights, maybe he already has a plan in his heart?"

This sentence actually surpassed Meng Qi.

Xie Yun said: "Yes." ”

Dong Zhiqing said: "Don't hesitate to teach." ”

Xie Yunyan said decisively: "Give me a strong army." ”

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The lights are on.

As a traffic fortress, Jiangcheng has never been at night, full of candlelight, shrouded in all kinds of lanterns, some hazy, some moving.

The wind at night is always cold, and Meng Qi is trying to use the cool breeze to keep his mind calm.

The ridiculous boy said something ridiculous, and it did cause laughter.

Meng Qi couldn't laugh.

At that time, his eyes were still attentive. He couldn't help but really stare at Dong Zhiqing and Lu Fang, they also didn't smile.

Perhaps subconsciously, they have already been tempted.

That boy's words can touch the heartstrings of both of them to some extent, and they will surely whirl between the hearts of others.

Now that ridiculous proposal has not been adopted, but no one can guarantee that there will be no action in private!

Even if only the three cities join forces in the end, it will be enough to create a sensation.

The person who doesn't laugh makes Meng Qi happy, and the person who laughs makes Meng Qi even more worried.

He clearly saw that Shen Dongting was also laughing.

Other people's laughter may just be ridicule, but Shen Dongting's smile is very good no matter how you look at it.

Although Meng Qi's momentum is huge, he has never had the courage not to take people in his eyes, and Shen Dongting has always been taken into account by him.

If that kid surnamed Xie is Shen Dongting's lips and tongue, those foolish dream-like words are actually Shen Dongting's considerations, and they will definitely take shape one day.

Who cares about themselves then?

Meng Qi's footsteps were quiet.

The wind is getting stronger, and the store's sails are like being slapped by twenty or thirty hands.

His clothes were blown to pieces, as if they could blow everything apart.

Suddenly, he thought of what he had just said, and in such a messy wind, he made a decision.

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The wind outside the window was blowing so quickly that Shen Dongting had to close the window.

Inevitably, it gets hot in a closed room.

The slightest flickering candle could almost scorch people.

Shen Dongting took off his robe and swept a group of futons under the bed, he leaned against the cold bed board and lay on his stomach.

The stubborn illness in his waist has made him unable to lie down.

In front of people, he may still look tough, but in fact, he doesn't have much time.

lamented that time was short, so he usually slept very little and very late.

However, it is rare to see such a day and night without sleep.

"Tuk, tuk".

Someone is knocking.

There are many people who can't sleep in this dark night.

Shen Luo was woken up by someone, and when he heard a "come in", he walked lightly, pushing the door and closing the door without making any sound.

His face was still tired, and he said, "Second uncle...... What are the commands?"

Unconsciously, he was still yawning.

Shen Dongting said: "There are some things I want to ask you. ”

Shen Luo was still dizzy, his eyes opened and closed, and said, "You ask." ”

Shen Dongting said: "What do you propose for that little ghost Xie's thoughts?"

Immediately, Shen Luo woke up and had a splitting headache.

Ever since Shen Rong castrated his most beloved son, he had planted a poisonous grudge in his heart, and even if the fault was indeed on his son, he thought that Shen Rong should not have been so heavy. In the days when Shen Rong lived in the Cool Garden, he was always among the people who scolded and spat on him. Until Shen Rong died, this poisonous grudge was still difficult to eliminate, and then spread to Xie Yunyan's body.

He does not think, and has opened his mouth to slander: "Wishful thinking." ”

Shen Dongting shook his head silently.

Shen Luo is undoubtedly the most outstanding of the next generation, but his narrow mind will do bad things many times. How should the huge family business be entrusted? Shen Dongting's heart was full of helplessness.

After a moment of silence, he decided to take a gamble.

He said: "If you have infatuation, you are not afraid of delusions." ”

Shen Luo was stunned and said, "What does the second uncle mean?"

Shen Dongting said: "An army, what an interesting idea. ”

Shen Luo was silent.

Shen Dongting said: "The other six cities lack funds, and Tang City lacks talent, if you can really recruit a group of people with martial arts and literary feelings, let alone fight against foreign people, even within this great wilderness, they will also sweep away thousands of troops." ”

Even if he was lying on his stomach, Shen Luo could still see the pride in Shen Dongting's eyes flickering.

Shen Luo slumped in his chair, a little disappointed, and said, "Second Uncle really believes in that bastard?"

Shen Dongting did not speak.

Suddenly, Shen Rong remembered.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Rong, you always surprise people. ”

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The one who tramples and kills

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The years they have experienced have been full of blood, which can stain a green field and moisten ten thousand grains of yellow sand.

They are not afraid of blood, and it is the responsibility of soldiers to splash blood with knives and guns.

Only this time, it was their turn to dry up their blood.

Five people.

Five people who were separated from the Ghost Army.

Five people who were besieged by a force of more than 30 people and separated from the ghost army.

Now they hid in the ruins of the trenches, with only heavy footsteps and the sound of the wind whirling around.

Duan Luo knocked on the wall: "Damn!"

Indeed, it was already unfortunate to be separated from the team, and on the way to the road, he was discovered by more than 30 light horsemen, and pursued all the way.

Now there is no way back for the five of them.

It's just that the dove hasn't forgotten to boost morale: "We can't die yet, we have to live." ”

His words do not stir up the courage of others.

The timid Fang Shan kept trembling. He grabbed Guan Jiu's arm and said, "Guan, you have to take us out." ”

Guan Jiu touched his head, very lightly.

The smile was also light, and the purple lips twitched slightly, and said, "Of course you have to go out." You still have a mother in your hometown. ”

He pointed at Duan Luo and said with a smile: "In a few years, you will still be someone else's husband." ”

Seki's relaxation gave some people a breather.

Even Duan Luo couldn't help but push his elbow against Ge Zhengnan beside him, joking: "Ah Ge is thinking about going back to eat meat." ”

Ge Zhengnan scratched his head and fell into an embarrassment.

Everyone laughed.

Even Zhao Zimu rarely bent the corners of his mouth.

He never speaks much, and man seldom stands in the center.

At this time, Guan Jiu moved his gaze to him and said, "What do you want to do when you go back?"

Zhao Zimu shook his head.

He really never thought about it.

The rest of the people knew his character and did not delve into it.

But after a while, there was no more death and mourning on their faces, which was of course Guan Jiu's ability.

Looking at them from the side, Guan Jiu smiled quietly and bitterly, and couldn't help but float a little bit on his mind.

He thought of his wife Yixue, and he thought of his son going alone.

If he didn't deceive himself, he really didn't think he could say goodbye.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and made a promise that he would let these children escape!

Fang Shan couldn't help but poke his head out, and then the whole person sifted the chaff and said, "They're coming, juncture, they're coming!"

The horses' hooves trampled an entire wasteland.

Guan Jiu clenched his fists and said, "Don't panic. ”

Only the most attentive could hear that his voice was trembling slightly.

Then he calmed down and gave orders.

He said: "Zhengnan, you protect Xiaofang." His arrows may be our hope. If an arrow can knock down the enemy's commander, we can force our way over and capture it, and we will have the capital to consult with them. ”

Ge Zhengnan nodded, and then slammed his fist on Fang Dan's chest, and said, "Don't be afraid. I don't want to die, I want you to live!"

Fang Dan's throat was dry and he couldn't speak.

Guan Jiu continued: "Xiao Duan, you are fast, swim to support." If you don't chase the poor, you will retreat when you are in danger. Just as you can divide the battlefield with your sword, Xiao Zhao and I have space to break through. ”

Duan Luo shouted: "It must be done." ”

Guan Jiu raised his hand on Zhao Zimu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, can you still walk?"

Zhao Zimu said: "Let's go!" immediately raised the steel gun in his hand.

Guan Jiu laughed wildly: "Very good, then you and I will go together to kill the Quartet!"

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A gun sticks out of the throat!

Blood splattered on the barbarian's face.

But the barbarian did not show a moment of timidity, as if he did not understand that death was next. Instead, he continued to raise his knife and sweep until he died after losing his strength.

The rest of the people also thought his death was insignificant, and remained arrogant.

Zhao Zimu was forced to resist only.

Occasionally he dodged a knife, and his back had already collided with Guan Jiu's back.

Guan Jiu's situation is not good, not only is there a lot of blood scars on his chest, but even the knife has been cut down by a few inches.

There were indeed five or six corpses lying at their feet, and there were even more people in front of them.

They had probably never seen such a fierce enemy as the two of them, and they only formed a circle around them, but they did not dare to move forward wantonly. While trying to find a way to hang the two of them, he was also a little afraid of the bow at the far end.

As soon as the battle slowed down, Guan Jiu and Zhao Zimu had spare breath to breathe, and Duan Luo couldn't help but be embarrassed.

There was a burst of impact, the barbarian was strong and heavy, but the speed was not fast, Duan Luo shuttled in it, for a while the sword was fast to force the enemy, and for a while the sword was guarded, disturbing them in a hurry. Most of the few who lay dead on the ground had been hit by his fast and narrow sword, and his elusiveness alone was a headache for the barbarians.

However, now that the barbarian is stable, he cannot stir up trouble.

The main purpose of the barbarians slowing down is to hide the square order next to the broken ruins!

Originally, no one really looked at him, or because he was nervous, his previous sharp archery skills were not fully utilized, but after missing three arrows, suddenly a cold arrow silently stabbed at the throat of the barbarian leader.

The arrow was almost missed, but unfortunately it was seen through by a barbarian who was guarding the leader.

The guard caught the arrow with his white totem head.

Cold sweat oozed from the leader's back, but he did not avoid it, and his two fingers were pinched into a ring, and a strange tone was blown out of his mouth.

Under this tone, the barbarians in a circle moved slowly.

As he approached, there were two more screams.

In vain, two people spread out their steps, protruding from the crowd, and rushed towards Guan Jiu and Zhao Zimu.

If it were someone else, maybe you would be in a panic!

However, Guan Jiu and Zhao Zimu were used to charging into battle, and after a respite and rest, they held the weapons in their hands to resist the barbarians' approach.

Guan Jiu's knife may have broken a little sharp, but it is still a sharp blade for cutting people, and he has always used this knife to kill people. He swung his knife, the muscles and flesh on his arms were knotted, and the strength that burst out in an instant was amazing, and the edge was impartial towards the neck of a person.

The sound of the knife is as crisp as a dragon's groan, and this wide open and closed knife can still cut off the water.

He showed deadly domineering.

Zhao Zimu is completely different.

He shot very lightly, even if the tip of the gun had already kissed his throat, which made others unexpected. Therefore, his gun is quiet, and it can't stir up any wind and waves, it's more like a pen that only sprinkles ink, but it is sprinkled with red silk-like blood flowers.

His gun seemed to be a light stroke.

Sure enough, the knife slashed into the man's collarbone!

And then the gun went straight to the throat of the other person!

Guan Jiu and Zhao Zimu paused at the same time.

The eyes of the two were full of surprise, the two barbarians did not dodge, and the way to take the knife and gun was to use the fragile flesh and blood.

Seki's knife literally slashed the man's collarbone. This knife is lethal enough, but this knife can't kill instantly. The barbarian who still has a breath left can ignore the pain, put his hands on the sword, and block Guan Jiu's knife with his life.

Zhao Zimu is facing the same situation.

Even if the barbarian's throat was pierced, it still gave him a chance to sink his head, and his chin was dead against the hot body of the spear, Zhao Zimu tried to pull it out a few times, but he couldn't pull it out.

Weapons cannot be withdrawn, so the only ones who can be evacuated are people. Although the two of them have an indomitable spirit, they only have a step forward.

The barbarians no longer needed to take care of the two, and they were divided into three or four to the upper section of Luo, and the rest of them finally had a chance to run towards Fang Dan.

Ge Zhengnan stepped forward.

More than ten years of horizontal martial arts training has made his body strong and thick, and it looks like a southern wall.

In the face of Tie Feng, he had already been able to keep his face unchanged.

It's a pity that although his face has not changed, his complexion has to be changed.

Soon he was bleeding.

In order to protect Fang Dan, he chose to grit his teeth and eat hard at many knife cuts that he had clearly dodged, and the efforts he made were all to buy time for Fang Dan.

However, Fang Dan was really timid, he drew the arrow, took the arrow, and the action that was originally done in one go became no longer smooth because of the trembling hand.

Once the bow and arrow slowed down, Ge Zhengnan's figure was only alone, and he was finally broken through.

Suddenly, the sword flickered, and the skull and blood were thrown out together.

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Guan Jiu couldn't help but laugh.

He could still laugh, even though he knew his life was coming to an end.

His body was full of blood, and without the support of Duan Luo and Zhao Zimu all the way, he really couldn't hold on to this place.

The three of them stumbled and fled for a long time, and the barbarians behind them were not in a hurry, but they chattered after them.

There is always a time when people are out of strength. After all, the three of them sat down, in desolation and blood.

Slowly, only memories remain in my eyes.

Guan Jiu smiled: "This way, we have walked for many years. ”

Eight years, eight whole years.

Duan Luo remembered. When he first joined the army, he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Guan Jiu said: "This road has been hard, and this road has also been bloody. It seems that my path is over. ”

Duan Luo said firmly: "Whether it is the road of the world or the road of ghosts, I will go down with the juncture." ”

Guan Jiu looked at him cherishedly, and for a long time, he went to chase the red sunset.

Loneliness quietly occupied his heart, and he only got this red scene in exchange for a lifetime.

The barbarians are closer.

Guan Jiu blinked.

He struggled to his feet, staggered, and said, "Go!"

Duan Luo and Zhao Zimu wanted to help him together, but they were thrown away.

Guan Jiu said: "You want to go, leave me behind." ”

Duan Luo was angry, his muscles flared up, his face was also red, and he muttered, "No." ”

Guan Jiu has always been admired by his subordinates, and it is the first time that such a confrontation at this moment is even the first time. And Duan Luo's stubbornness seems to be impossible to eliminate no matter what.

Immediately it was a slap in the face.

Immediately there is a distinct anthurium.

For a moment, Duan Luo seemed to be stunned. This palm is really not light. was only stunned for a long time, but he was still stubborn, and stretched out his hand to pull Guan Jiu tight.

Guan Jiu broke free again, sighed, and said: "Life is like flowers, you have not yet reached the height of summer, but I have become a cool autumn branch, so wither." ”

Duan Luo's eyes burst into tears, and he choked up: "Then I will wither together with the juncture." ”

Women's tears can attract pity, and men's tears are always accompanied by sorrow.

Guan Jiu's hands trembled, and he couldn't help but caress his tears for Duan Luo after all.

These children were only thirteen or fourteen years old when they first arrived, hairy boys, but they had to be huddled with some cold soldiers. No one cares about their wanderings, and no one has any illusions about their abilities.

They are most often treated as miscellaneous soldiers who can be sacrificed at any time.

If you don't miss your children in your heart, I'm afraid that even Guan Jiu won't recruit them to your command.

Now they are almost identical to his son.

Guan Jiu said: "Fool, you are still young. You also have a childhood sweetheart girl waiting for you to go back and get married. There is also an old mother in the countryside who lost her Fang Dan. If it weren't for you, who would take care of it?"

Duan Luo couldn't refute, he could only be silent.

After all, he wiped a handful of tears and said, "Okay." ”

Guan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Duan Luo had finally been moved.

However, Duan Luo suddenly burst out, pushed Zhao Zimu, and shouted, "You have to listen carefully at the juncture." ”

Then the whole person rushed towards the barbarians, apparently desperately.

Guan Jiu not only had an eye disease, but his hand was faster, and the knife slashed at the back of Duan Luo's neck, instantly erasing his consciousness. Zhao Zimu hurriedly stepped forward and held on to his falling body.

The wind blew three more times.

Guan Jiu shouted: "Go." ”

Zhao Zimu was reluctant, but he would not be disobedient.

He walked.

Guan Jiu suddenly said, "Wait a minute. ”

Zhao Zimu turned around.

Guan Jiu said: "You may know that I also have a son. ”

Zhao Zimu nodded, he was always quiet, he actually choked up a little, and said, "You can rest assured." ”

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Changshan.

The mountains are not high, but they stretch for thousands of miles, like a barrier, separating the Great Wilderness from the Southern Regions.

A few years ago, the Tang Cheng army ended its sweep of the Yi people in the southern regions, and Changshan fell into silence. A long period of tranquility. I don't know when there were people to live in.

The old man is sixty-one this year, but he chops wood and carries water on his shoulders, and he can't do it if he doesn't have a tough body.

A girl with her arms crossed and her eyes staring, of course she was not happy!

She shouted: "I'm going down the mountain!"

The old man tilted his head, very embarrassed.

The little girl is called Rong Xiaozhu, and when she was ten years old, she was accepted as a disciple by an old man who traveled abroad, and she also walked the wilderness. It's just that although the foreign countries were in turmoil at that time, internal strife broke out again, and later they moved into this long mountain. Three years ago, when the turmoil subsided, the little girl went down the mountain on Chinese New Year's Eve to gather with her family, but it was only ten days. In recent months, the great wilderness has gradually settled down, and the senior brother in the door has repeatedly gone down the mountain, and every time he comes back, he tells her something new and interesting. Her heart was so moved that she kept proposing to go down the mountain, but the old man refused to allow it.

Half a month ago, without a sound, the senior brother went out again.

Rong Xiaozhu doesn't care, this time he is really anxious, and this time he has a temper.

Rong Xiaozhu flattened his mouth and muttered, "Go down! Go down!"

She pointed to the old man's nose and said angrily: "You know that you are partial to Yin Zheng." ”

The old man let go of the firewood on his shoulder, pinched Rong Xiaozhu's finger with his free hand, and said with a smile: "Your senior brother is a genius, he can draw inferences from anything." He's only four years older than you, but he's already able to handle the chaos down the mountain. As for you......" He twisted Rong Xiaozhu's nose: "It's a little difficult." ”

Rong Xiaozhu shook his hand away, unconvinced, and said, "It's weird!"

The old man smiled, "Oh?"

Rong Xiaozhu argued: "Yin Zheng is obviously a fool. In the past, he had never been able to catch a rod. ”

The old man smiled undiminishedly and said, "You are the best at playing with these nonsense things!"

Rong Xiaozhu turned his head away and muttered in a low voice: "My martial arts are clear and exquisite." ”

The old man has to admit this. In fact, he never had to worry about her martial arts. Although the little girl is young, her hands are so skillful that she can send seven silver nails in a row with one hand, and even the top masters can't win easily.

But after all, martial arts alone are not enough. A lot of tricks, a lot of scheming, where can this naΓ―ve little girl deal with?

Rong Xiaozhu flattened his mouth and said, "What's more, there are people who are more than me messing around." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Are you talking about your senior brother?"

Rong Xiaozhu puffed up his small chest and said, "Of course I'm talking about Yin Zheng." ”

Although he doesn't care about the world, the old man still cares a little about his reputation. He gave Rong Xiaozhu a look and asked her to continue.

Yin Zheng was not there, and Rong Xiaozhu was rude when he betrayed it: "Every time he goes down the mountain, he knows how to hook up with girls!"

When the old man heard this, there was a smile on his face, and he said, "Your senior brother has some of the demeanor of my youth!"

Rong Xiaozhu hurriedly shouted: "Ah, master, I don't respect the old man!"

The old man frowned, and also felt that it was inappropriate, so he laughed carefully twice, and hurriedly said, "Honorable, honorable." He was going to bring it with a "haha", but his face was really not red.

Rong Xiaozhu intertwined his hands, looked old-fashioned, wrinkled his nose, and said, "You have a lifetime of fame, do you want Yin Zheng to be ruined like this?"

The old man hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't." ”

Rong Xiaozhu said seriously: "Shouldn't you hurry down the mountain and teach Yin just right?"

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "It is indeed necessary." ”

Rong Xiaozhu had a bitter face: "But after you go down the mountain, no one cares if I can eat enough!"

For a while, the old man seemed to be stunned, completely ignoring that this was Rong Xiaozhu's trap.

He was also a little distressed, and said, "How is this good?"

Rong Xiaozhu snickered: "Of course, take me down the mountain with you, and then find Yin Zheng." ”

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Flowers.

If a city is full of flowers, it will be full of butterflies.

Woman scented.

If a city is full of beautiful and talented women, how can there be men who are not patronized.

Although Little Peach and Little Foam Green are not the top names in this dream city, their ability to play and sing is also quite admired. They wandered around Fengyue, of course, they were used to seeing men, but when it came to the person from yesterday, they were still very interested.

Little Peach said: "I like his mouth, and his sweet words can be taken seriously in his words." ”

He was indeed a man of words. In and out of the temple, his words are broad and ancient, and he can be very marketable in the outside of the river, and in the women's mansion with red sleeves and fragrance, he is praised by him like a flower and a jade.

Xiao Molu shook his head and said, "I love his eyes, straight and squinting." ”

If someone else stares at this kind of look, she might feel disgusted, but he ...... She was willing to be seen through those eyes.

She blushed and burned with thought, but she was annoyed.

Hanyunfang is undoubtedly one of the few occasions where girls don't sell themselves, and many times Little Peach and Little Molu are glad to be able to keep their chastity, but last night, their hearts seemed to be a little debauched like other Smoke Willow women.

But the man was extremely polite, and he didn't even think about using force.

Xiao Molu propped his head and said, "He didn't even leave his name!"

For a moment, that pretty face was densely covered with melancholy.

Xiao Taohong suddenly stood up, suddenly ripped off the green women's clothes on her body, and then changed into a set of white-washed men's clothes. She dipped her armkerchief in water, wiped off some rouge, and tied her long hair into a bun.

Then she said, "Good sister, you can make up some more makeup for me." ”

Indeed, if there is no shadow to cover it, even wearing men's clothes will not be able to withstand her beautiful face.

Xiao Molu didn't refuse, but she was puzzled.

She took the gouache from the drawer and asked as she adorned it, "What are you going to do, good sister?"

Xiao Taohong said: "Naturally, I went to see him again." ”

She straightened her chest, as if her heart was full of hope.

Xiao Molu was surprised: "Do you know where to find him?"

Little Peach rubbed her smooth cheeks and said with a smile: "Good sister, you used to be very shrewd, why are you stupid now!

Xiao Mo Green said: "He and the 'land snake' Fang Qigang fought for three hours of wine, and drank Fang Qigang until he vomited. ”

It was so dangerous to have him last night. In this dream city, who doesn't know that Fang Qigang is a pervert with a lust for profit. Hanyunfang never accompanies guests to bed, isn't it making this kind of people itch, taking advantage of the time when the owner is not in Dream City, he naturally wants to take the opportunity to wander.

Xiao Molu's mind couldn't turn for a while, and she was still thinking.

I couldn't think of it, so I hurriedly panicked: "Good sister, can you not be tempted." ”

Xiao Taohong nodded her head and said, "Fang Qigang didn't succeed, of course he was angry!"

Xiao Molu showed disgust and said, "Who cares what the hell he is!"

Xiao Taohong said: "It was okay to be here before, but this time you have to think about it." ”

Xiao Molu had a bitter face, her head turned, and she was suddenly shocked, and said, "Beacon?"

Fang Qigang can be called the "head snake", it is indeed because he has a lot of means and connections, as long as he doesn't go too far, the dignitaries in the city will turn a blind eye to him.

Whoever has offended him will be taken to the beacon the next day.

When you're lucky, it's just a tease. Once Fang Qigang has a bad temper, I am afraid that his life will be lost. Yesterday, that man really offended Fang Qigang completely.

Xiao Pink's outfit was naturally to rush to the beacon tower.

Xiao Molu couldn't help but think of the situation when the man was beaten, and she was very anxious, and there was some blame in her words: "Good sister, since you know, why didn't you talk about it earlier!" and hurriedly went to change clothes.

Xiao Taohong was relaxed, Jing Ni smiled and said, "You can rest assured." That Fang Qigang is just asking for his own hardship!"

Xiao Molu kept her hands and feet, full of curiosity about her confidence: "How do you know?"

Little Pink where to know!

But she was still smiling: "I just think 'he' seems to be a winner." ”

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A woman's intuition is often more accurate than a fortune teller's pen and paper.

Sure enough, Fang Qigang's people came and took him to the beacon tower. He didn't refuse.

When he arrived at the stage, Fang Qigang still had to put on an open attitude, and said with a smile that he was drunk and dissatisfied, so he brought him to the three laps again.

However, there were a few people in the audience who didn't know that they wanted to joke about him.

If it is lighter, it will be punched and kicked, and if it is heavier, it will really cause death.

But no one had the heart to stop.

After all, this is just a place to find flowers and willows.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and Fang Qigang also drew the way of the fight in front of him.

The first round is a gamble.

Fang Qigang's move was really not light, and he clearly invited Jiang Yutu, the second holy hand of the Silver Hook Casino.

Even if Jiang Yutu is not the person who carries the Ding in the Silver Hook Gambling House, the people who have lost under him are innumerable. If he bets on dice, he has great luck that day, and even the first person in the gambling house will inevitably lose.

What he gambled with Jiang Yutu was dice.

They roll six dice, and they are bigger. Whoever loses, take off their underwear in public.

Jiang Yutu naturally didn't take him seriously, and his technique was also casual, still throwing four sixes, one five, and one four.

Thirty-three points is enough to kill all sides.

When it was his turn, I saw him worship the heavens and the earth, hoping for luck. And blow out a breath in the palm of your hand.

It's also like being looked down upon by many gamblers.

Then the dice are shaken in the tube, and the technique is not clever. Soon, he slammed the slam and it was revealed, and everyone gasped.

Four sixes, two fives, just a little more.

Jiang Yutu was depressed, but he didn't break the rules, he would rather be embarrassed in public, and at the same time throw out his underwear.

The second circle is actually a competition of calligraphy and painting.

Fang Qigang's connections are also indispensable to literati and rioters, they linger among the dogs and horses, but most of them are shy, and sometimes without Fang Qigang's help, I am afraid that there is nothing left left.

He Tong can be favored by the women, on the one hand, because of Fang Qigang's help, and on the other hand, he is also intelligent. His splashed ink books have always been a marvelous stunt.

A white paper is hanging down, has been wolf ink ink, there is a pen to walk the dragon and snake heroic, and do not lose the true meaning of the details, a few strokes after is the vast clouds, lifelike, a volley looking down on the falcon.

Although it is a painted eagle hovering at the head, it seems to have a real intention of killing.

On one side, he is light with his hands and feet, of course, his penmanship is not delicate, and he is afraid to leave a piece of rice paper. The ink is faint, revealing the shape of an ancient turtle. The ancient turtle is not fierce, not in a hurry, as if it is in any corner of the wilderness, and the whole body is sleek, such a delicate but people dare not have a little contempt.

In fact, only in terms of painting, there is still a gap between him and He Tong, but in terms of painting, he really wins.

The impatient falcon probably couldn't fight this calm ancient turtle no matter what.

He Tong admitted defeat, wrote the word "Wang Ba" in front of his forehead in a dignified manner, and then retreated.

Fang Qigang couldn't help it after all, and he was going to use force after all.

He jumped up, and his hand was the starting style of the Lion Tiger Fist, but after all, he didn't make an immediate move, didn't take advantage of people's unpreparedness, and took the lead in reminding him.

Even if the people in Dream City use force, they are a little kind.

He smiled and handed it forward with one hand, undaunted.

The lion and tiger fist lies in bravery, like a lion and a tiger, opening and closing wide, once the space is given, it is raindrops, and he actually gave up this step.

Fang Qigang is a veteran, he can grasp this step, his fist is like a sharp claw, and he has made more than a dozen moves for a while.

He retreated, around the circular beacon, and with each step back, he gave up a point!

This time he simply had to lose.

If he loses in the first two games, he will lose face at most, and he should be careful of his life this time.

The onlookers all had the heart to watch the excitement, and no one was nervous about him.

Lion Tiger Fist is most afraid of not being able to get up, but now that the momentum is huge, Fang Qigang is of course proud, and the next punch will be bigger and faster!

Suddenly fist to fist.

Everyone was taken aback!

Immediately after that, there was no room for space in his fist, and it was also a lion tiger fist.

If Fang Qigang's fist is a claw, his fist is a fang. Others really couldn't imagine that this seemingly weak young man would fight like two people.

Fang Qigang's fists were all towards his vital point, but his fists were rushing towards Fang Qigang's fist.

There was no room to retreat, so I had to intersect with four more punches.

Fang Qigang suddenly found that if he continued to fight like this, the first person to break his bones must be himself!

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These are all heard from other people's mouths.

Although Xiao Taohong guessed that he would come to the beacon tower, after all, it was too late.

Both girls had sad faces on their faces.

The old man who told the story smiled and said, "This kid named Yin Zheng is too powerful, the three games of this battle are essentially opposites, and he has amazing performances." ”

The old man was followed by a sweet little girl, but suddenly swept her legs across the old man's buttocks, muttering, "Shameless." ”

But Little Peach and Little Molu couldn't help it, they were obsessed with each other, and they silently recited his name in their hearts.

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