"What a big shelter for all the people in the world!" The white-headed Zang Fuzi suddenly got up, and then there was a cheer, which scared the examiners beside him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brother is exactly the crux of the matter!" Master Zang was about to get up and go down the mountain to have a long talk with the young woodcutter, but saw the woodcutter get up and brush off his clothes.

"I can't afford to be a master. Chen Yewang said a few things, and he can go. The woodcutter bent down and put the bamboo basket on his back, and chased after the man in white who had already walked away when he heard those words.

"You kid is so arrogant and rude!" Yang Gongzi saw that the rustic woodcutter who was dressed in tattered clothes but was mean and rude was leaving, and shot an arrow from the blackboard bow he carried with his backhand.

The woodcutter didn't even turn his head, he always beat the cold arrow back with a solid arm, and nailed it to a big red pillar in the Bingzi Pavilion.

Walking out of the Nine Pavilions, Qin Fang did not delay, and strode along the way with two girls and winter bamboo shoots, although it was not as good as one step of seven feet, but there were also three or four feet, Coptis was tightly snuggled by Qin Fang, and naturally felt not much, but for Liu Yuanyuan, a lady who only knew some martial arts, it was uncomfortable.

Running all the way, and finally arrived at Yizhou City before the fairy churned in his belly, Qin Fang put the two girls down, and Huang Lian landed firmly on his toes, but the lady of Xiliang stumbled a few times and almost didn't have a butt on the eggs, and after barely stabilizing her figure, she glared at Qin Fang angrily.

Qin Fang didn't have time to take care of this scheming woman, so he turned around and crossed his hands on his hips.

"Hey, you're a big stupid man! It's all in Yizhou City, and you're going to chase after it?"

Far away, the man who ran a few miles with firewood on his back smiled at the boy who looked like a gentleman at first sight, "Is that okay?"

"I don't have anything good to entertain you, brother! Let's go earlier!" Qin Fang was cynical when he turned against the fang, but now he is an honest scholar.

The woodcutter, who was sweating profusely and didn't remember to wipe it, patted his chest and patted his head, and said with a hearty smile: "No! Chen Yewang has strength and some brains, so why worry about having no food?"

"Hehe, I guess you'll have to rely on your brother to feed you. Qin Fang took a step of seven feet, his legs were like the wind, and he came in the blink of an eye, and with a flattering smile on his face, he held the rough big hand of the woodcutter who could only cut trees and lift a pen.

It is also thanks to Chen Yewang, who seems to be one of the five big and three rough men, but the "remnants of the Chen family" who are as careful as a hair, can laugh, and he is not half embarrassed.

Qin Fang stretched out his hand and grabbed the firewood behind the woodcutter who said "make it", and the two walked side by side.

"From now on, you carry this basket for a day, and then I carry it for a day, neither of us brothers can starve to death!" Qin Fang, who was dressed in white and carrying a cloth bag from the Chai family, finished speaking, and slapped Chen Qiaofu's chest.

"That's that, that's. The man just laughed out loud in response.

"Yes, what are you doing with the winter bamboo shoots in a daze? Walking!" Qin Fang pulled the confused winter bamboo shoots and walked into Yiyang City with two girls with different expressions.

After a few twists and turns, staying in a somewhat luxurious hotel in Yizhou City, Qin Fang suddenly lay flat on the bed and took a deep breath.

In the past few days, even on the top of the Nine Pavilions, before being disturbed by Chen Yewang, Qin Fang had been in a non-stop manner, and the original Qi Recipe, which was still a little rusty, was forcibly purified to the place of perfection by such a mad demon cultivation.

"What a miracle. Qin Fang hurriedly shook his somewhat heavy head a few times, forcibly dispelled the slackness, and returned to Zhou Tian with his knees crossed.

The qi machine passed through the tail, forcibly rushed straight to the upper dantian, and then churned down by the momentum of the upper dantian, and entered the lower dantian. During this period, he was hit by the increasingly powerful qi and knocked on many of the originally damaged subtle meridians, which hurt so much that the boy in white grinned.

This pain pierces the heart.

Now that I have traveled a lot of rivers and lakes, my original smooth face has begun to change to sharp edges, such as the corners of my eyebrows and the sides of my mandible, and I have to smile when I touch Qin Fang with my hand occasionally.

The breath in his body kept stopping, but Qin Fang entered a fake sleep-like expression.

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Coincidentally, after the Nine Pavilions, the sky darkened, and there was a feeling of thick clouds, which made people's chests stuffy and not happy.

The woodcutter glanced at the basket of firewood that the white-clothed boy had sent in the evening, and sighed slightly.

"This road, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Chen Yewang tilted his head and lay down in the corridor on the second floor.

This hotel is a good place for people to choose, and the backyard is a small pond, and it is said that a small lake may have wronged such a pool of green water.

"Now that the gate of Chen's Mansion no longer exists, some of the old friends of the old lady who originally agreed to settle here are scattered as birds and beasts when they ask people to mourn. When the iron horse stepped on the rivers and lakes, all the side branches of my Chen family were beheaded with Tang knives and piled up at the door of the house. One, two, three, four, the heads of a hundred or so people are like stacks of towers, your ears are close to my mouth, and my neck is clamped between your forehead, embarrassed. ”

"There are 800 large and small water pavilions in Dongxuan Mountain Villa, and we can know that there will eventually be a time when the fire will soar to the sky? How can the water overcome the fire forever? Whoever wins the general trend will win...... The general trend of the world! Pity my father, whom I have never met, was killed by Annan with a knife under the horse, and his family was separated. Now that my mother is gone, you are old, you can go and talk to your daughter-in-law, those things about the sesame seeds and rotten grain. ”

The descendants of the Chen family, who already looked like woodcutters, kowtowed three times in the direction of the dwarf back mountain.

Outside, the rain has not arrived;

Inside the building, it has become a river.

Staring at the pool of green water for a long time, Xu didn't see anything he was looking for, Chen Yewang snorted boredly, got up in the aisle, and went straight downstairs.

"Warm pot wine. ”

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the woodcutter who had been branded as "the servant of the man in white" by himself, he greeted him, and went to the cellar happily.

I only heard a roar: "Well, the shopkeeper said, all the wine that the son drinks must be good wine!

The woodcutter Chen Yewang leaned against the counter, bored, but caught a glimpse of a guy dressed in neat cloth and tiptoe from the second floor.

"Winter bamboo shoots, what are you going to do?"

With a loud shout, the winter bamboo shoots were scared and lost for a while.

"Give, give, get medicine for my wife. It was easy to come back to his senses, and Dong Zhu realized that the person in ragged clothes seemed to have always been in that posture, and even the right hand with teeth had been stopped in the air.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with my brother and sister?" the woodcutter picked his teeth with his right hand.

"I said I was getting a little cold. "Winter bamboo shoots raise their hands to wipe their sweat.

It doesn't matter if others don't see it, the key is that I saw it! The strong man didn't even look at it, and with a backhand slap, he pulled the cold iron arrow away, and even more fatally nailed it directly next to the ears of the bullshit boy Yang Lin!

You say I'm not afraid! Definitely, no, my legs and stomach are swinging.

"It's okay, bring a pen and paper, just ask my brother to go through the process for him, and make sure that he is 'angry and sick'. Only then did the woodcutter let go of his right hand and wiped it on his body, which he was wearing for chopping wood.

With the good thing in his mouth, the winter bamboo shoots spread their legs and ran upstairs, and after a while, they took a handful of yellow paper and a depilatory ink pen and walked downstairs.

"You naughty boy, tell me to bring pen and paper, and you take this bald pen? And how do I look so familiar with that pile of yellow paper? You picked mine from under that pavilion?" the woodcutter blushed for a moment and his neck was thick.

Dong Zhu thought, this Chen Yewang is old, it is true, it is not easy to refute, and he does not dare to refute.

"If you get it, you will be done. Chen Yewang strode over, snatched a bald pen dipped in some ink, and made a few rough sketches on a piece of yellow paper.

"Okay, I'll take this yellow paper with me. Lest you reckless boy get a flower before the ink dries, you can only know how this paper is. Chen Yewang said something very unlucky, but he didn't care, and his face was even a little complacent.

The winter bamboo shoots slowly slipped.

Half a moment later, the woodcutter Chen Yewang walked into the aisle with two pots and looked at the man in white, "Yo, this time you woke up to the sound of the rain?!"

"What's the matter, I just feel that the lake in the rain has some artistic conception, so I just came to take a look. Qin Fang crossed his knees, clearly in a posture of Zhou Tian.

"I don't know when it rained, I took the wine, forgot?" Chen Yewang also sat down cross-legged, moved out of a small table from his own reassurance, put down the two pots of wine, reached out in his arms, and handed out a piece of yellow paper.

Qin Fang looked at the qi diagram on the yellow paper money handed over, and said in his heart that this was also a real bad thing.

"Try it for your brother and sister. Chen Yewang was full of the peacefulness of his brother's demeanor.

Qin Fang was stunned when he heard this, and the sword eyebrows on the woman's face were slightly raised, "Huang Lian, what's wrong with her?"

"It is said that it has suffered some cold, and this method is extremely effective. Some swarthy men tugged at the flask and sealed it.

"Big brother has a heart. Qin Fang bowed his head and took it into his arms.

"Okay, next, let's two drinks!" Chen Yewang pushed a wine jug to Qin Fang, and he grabbed the wine jug in front of him and looked up to take a sip.

Seeing this, Qin Fang couldn't help but wonder.

"Why are you in a hurry, no one will rob you!" he took a sip of the flask and swallowed it vigorously.

"Nowadays, drinking has become a common thing. Current affairs make people, current affairs make people......" Qin Fang sighed slightly, but in a blink of an eye, he didn't see when he was a well-behaved youth.

Outside the wind and rain, a pool of green water was beaten to pieces.

After a while, the woodcutter-like person in his mouth blushed like a woman's red belly pocket, and pointed at Wang Qingshui with his right hand: "That's a bowl, the landscape is full!"

Then he pointed to the slightly mottled and worn wine pot in Qin Fang's hand: "That's a pot, the rivers and lakes have been poured all over!"

With that, the sturdy and thoughtful woodcutter touched his head on his hand, rested his hand on the small table, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Fang, who was slightly drunk, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and saw the two lines of winding tears that could not be compared to the green water and the wind and rain outside.

Qin Fang reclined down on the aisle and said dreamily: "A bowl of mountains and rivers, a pot of rivers and lakes." In a dream, only death can live?"