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Chen Sanlang has seen many beautiful women, Song Kechan's beauty, graceful and dignified, Xu Jun's beauty, charming on the outside and charming on the inside, and another dragon girl, Ao Qing, is spicy and bold. In contrast, Ao Qing's eyebrows and face are dusty, giving people a kind of beauty and innocence that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but it makes people see that they are greedy and want to take possession of her by any means.

No wonder at the beginning, the young master of the Qi family fell in love at first sight and immediately wanted to marry Ao Qingmei.

Beauty is like a treasure, and you can get it quickly!

If you have to pick some flaws, it is that the breasts seem to be a little too small. In fact, Ao Qing's eyebrows and face are delicate, but she looks fourteen or fifteen years old, and the standard bud girl age stage has not fully grown. is quite tall, about the same as Xu Jun.

However, in the Xia Yu Dynasty, women often got married very early, and the age of fourteen or fifteen was the stage of general marriage, and even at the age of twelve or thirteen, they had been there, but it was hard to imagine what kind of pain such a young body would endure when going through personnel? In the early days, the so-called joy of fish and water was only afraid that it was impossible to experience. It's just that the psychology of men always hides the will to destroy and hunt for curiosity, and the more delicate the woman, the more she can stimulate the domineering greed of the conquest, regardless of whether the other party can bear it or not.

"Childe, it's not good!"

A figure quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and shouted.

"Shame!"

Shocked by this cry, Chen Sanlang's heart shook violently and he screamed secretly. Saying that, when he stared at Ao Qing's eyebrows, many thoughts involuntarily arose in his mind, and his heart was uncontrollable, and he almost walked over and hugged the dragon girl into his arms.

He has always been an ordinary man, and he is not a monk, and he has cut off his seven emotions and six desires. Besides, even if you wait for an idle monk, when facing Ao Qingmei, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on.

The person who came in over the wall saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, and was dumbfounded, and said secretly in his heart: Oops, it is clear that the princess is having a tryst with her son, and she is deeply affectionate, but at the critical moment, she is so stirred up by herself, and there is no interest. I've got into a big disaster......

A face has become like a bitter melon, and the already obscene and ugly face can't be seen at all.

"Oops!"

But it was the frightened maid outside who came in to see what was happening, and screamed.

Chen Sanlang coughed dryly, turned around and said, "You go out first, don't make a noise." ”

The maid didn't know what was going on, so she didn't dare to disobey, so she hurriedly tiptoed out.

The person who broke in was none other than Crab He, blinking his eyes the size of a mung bean, trying to figure out how to apologize. He was in awe of Chen Sanlang, but he was completely submissive to Ao Qingmei. Both sides couldn't afford to provoke, and suddenly thought that the dragon girl was a demon body, noble, and the dragon monarch was majestic, and would never allow her daughter to associate and marry with the laity.

Thinking of this, my heart was pounding, and I wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

In just an instant, how did Chen Sanlang know that there were so many messy thoughts in this crab's mind, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Crab and Yu couldn't turn around, and subconsciously opened his mouth to answer: "Childe, there is an eyeliner return in the waters of Nanyang Mansion, saying that there is a change in Nanyang Mansion, the armor is like hemp, and dozens of ships are sailing, it seems that they are coming for our Jing County." ”

When Chen Sanlang heard this, he was really taken aback, and shouted: "Go!"

Turn around and go.

This matter is not trivial, dozens of ships, according to estimates, at least thousands of soldiers and horses, such a big battle, and it was dispatched overnight, so do you still need to say the intention? This is the momentum of crushing Jing County!

Yuan Wenchang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Chen Sanlang has always been mentally prepared for this.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

Yuan Wenchang first had a gentle heart for Chen Sanlang, and when he failed to solicit him, he secretly used means to quietly get rid of him......

Now, Yuan Wenchang no longer cares about the bottom line of the imperial court, and wants to tear it head-on.

In the final analysis, Chen Sanlang's existence has made Yuan Wenchang feel threatened. In other words, Yangzhou will soon raise the flag, and before that, it does not want to have any unstable factors within its jurisdiction.

Chen Sanlang knew that one day, eyeliner would be placed in various key places, and once there was a stir, there would be information to send back.

From Nanyang to Jing County, the fastest and most convenient is of course the waterway. And the waterway eyeliner, what can compare to the water tribe demon soldiers.

Those shrimp and crabs will lurk in the river, and there will be no movement on the water.

"Dozens of ships, thousands of soldiers, such troops, just to deal with a small Jing County? Who is the leader of the troops, this is too much to look down on me!"

Chen Sanlang ran out, strode to the city wall, climbed the steps, and arrived at the city tower. There were soldiers guarding the city, who were dozing off with their spears, and when they saw the county commander coming, they were startled and hurriedly saluted. Chen Sanlang ignored it, grabbed a lantern, ripped off the cover, and threw the fire into a large vat.

The vat was quite huge, swollen, dark inside, I don't know what was stored, just caught in the fire, immediately the flames were fierce, straight to a height of several feet, and then a thick smoke soared up.

"Drum beating!"

Chen Sanlang shouted.

Immediately, a drummer came to his senses, picked up his drumsticks, and struck the big drum that had been placed on the wall for a long time.

Knock knock!

The sound was amazing, Xiaoxiaojing County was suddenly alarmed, and many families woke up in fright, ran out, looked at each other, and didn't know what had happened.

In the ancestral house of the Chen family, Ao Qingmei sighed lightly, sat on the edge of the well, his fingers were slender, caressing the edge of the well, and he was very reluctant.

She fled Dongting, turned her lungs away, and later settled in Jing County, which is her new home. But now, I have to leave again. What's better than before is that she is no longer alone, as long as she has a son, she feels stable and has something to rely on.

Rusi thought about it, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, resolving the sorrow of parting.

But where is Childe going?

Whatever it is, where Childe is, that's home!

......

The night was thicker, and the moonlight was tilting, shining on Yuan Geshu's face, with a cold cold light.

Yuan Geshu stood on the bow of the boat, his eyes like knives. He came to Nanyang all the way, never rested, and now he sent troops at night and worked a lot. But the spirit did not feel tired at all, as if there was a fire in his heart, and the more it burned, the more it burned.

The pro-soldiers and sanitation are all strong and sturdy guards, wearing thirty pounds of heavy armor, the scales on the armor are cold, the barbs are hideous, and the sculpture outlines the Pixiu pattern, the fangs are open, and the breath is forestry.

These pro-soldiers are the henchmen of Yuan Geshu who rely on the most, and they are selected by thousands of people, and they are a few points more elite than Hu Weiwei.

In the Yuan family, except for Yuan Wenchang, only Yuan Geshu has such pro-soldiers. When Yuan Geshu was frustrated, Yuan Wenchang did not confiscate his personal soldiers, which is enough to show that the so-called "frustration" is just an assessment of Yuan Wenchang's beloved son.

Frustrated, not out of position.

A hundred soldiers stood together, lined up in a formation, and an invisible aura burst out.

The Jingjiang River at night is more peaceful, but tonight it is quite abnormal, many ships have just left the wharf, the wind blows on the river, the wind stirs the waves, constantly lapping on both banks, slapping the boats.

The boat was eating the water and began to jolt a little.

Yuan Geshu sensed some unusual signs, snorted coldly, took a step forward, almost stood on the side of the boat, and looked down. I saw that between the churning waves, faintly, there was a strange and hideous shadow emerging.

"Monsters are looking for death!"

Shout.

"Monsters are looking for death!"

All the relatives and soldiers spoke in unison, their mouths bloomed with spring thunder, and they held the handle in their hands and slowly pulled out their sabers. The blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a piercing sonorous sound, and the murderous aura skyrocketed.

Whining!

The wind seemed to be blocked by something, and began to dissipate and slowly become smaller.

Without the agitation of the wind, the waves fell silent and docile as sheep.

The hideous shadows that emerged between the water waves were even more scattered, and they seemed to be greatly frightened......

For a moment, in their eyes, they could see that above the ship, a piece of blood and qi was joined together, like a thick red cloud, and like a burning flame. The burning skin is unbearable.

Blood!

It's the demon buster!

If the blood is weak, the demon can deceive itself and devour it with a big mouth, but when the blood is full, the demon can only escape.

The Yuan clan's own soldiers have amazing combat power, how strong is that blood and energy? Hundreds of relatives and soldiers are together, and the blood and qi are gathered, which is even more remarkable.

And the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the Jingjiang River are all low-level monsters at the level of enlightenment, even if there are many of them, but in the face of such a surging blood and qi, they will turn into a mass of loose sand in an instant, where can they resist it? Don't say that it is too late to make waves, it is too late to escape.

This is also the root of the rule of the human race in this world. And monsters and the like are always difficult to see the light and are regarded as evil.

Of course, among the demons, there are also powerful demons, but among the human beings, there are also many monks with great mana and amazing martial arts. No matter what, he can still steadily overpower the demon clan. The demon has a long lifespan, but the growth rate is very slow, and the demon clan's cultivation secrets are in the hands of a very small number of big demons, and it is difficult to spread and popularize, even if it is taught, because of the problem of racial origin, it may not be able to learn, which limits the growth of the demon clan's strength. And some wild monsters, in order to improve their strength, take risks to eat people. But in this way, they often become targets, and they are quickly "subdued and eliminated".

Yuan Geshu's boat drove away many shrimp soldiers and crabs, and other ships were similar, and the water tribe demon soldiers lurking in the water couldn't cause much obstacle to them at all, and they were simply crushed all the way.

Dozens of boats, sailing and paaring, ate enough of the wind, drove at a very fast speed, and slaughtered straight to Jing County

"The long wind and waves will eventually come and go, and the clouds will sail into the sea!"

Brother Yuan was full of spirits, and suddenly remembered such a poem.

At that time, it was also in the Jingjiang River, and during his boat ride, he heard someone on the river chanting poems, the voice was loud, and the poems were heroic, so he couldn't help but high-five.

That person is none other than Chen Sanlang!(To be continued.) )