Ye Cheng smiled bitterly, and he was also very worried about whether he should bring this little girl with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you don't bring it, it is too dangerous for a little girl of seven or eight years old to be alone in this wilderness, but if you pass together, this child's cunning is not inferior to Hong Youtian, and she is too dangerous, it is really difficult.

Youling seemed to be able to see through Ye Cheng's thoughts, and said with an innocent and somewhat shy smile: "Big brother, I was not good just now, Youling doesn't dare anymore, don't leave me alone, take me to my brother, okay?"

Ye Chengsi said: "Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black, this child is still young, just soaked in this deceitful cottage, so he has developed a cunning nature, if he can be corrected in time, his temperament can still be transferred, I Ye Cheng can't watch such a child fall." ”

With his mind already decided, Ye Cheng walked in front of Youling, squatted down and said, "Little girl, it's okay for me to take you with me, but you have to promise me two things." ”

"What's the matter, big brother?" asked Youling.

"First, you must listen to me along the road, and you must not cause more trouble, let alone think of harming others. Second, your righteous brother Hong Youtian is not a good person, and he must never go to him again, and who to entrust you to will be determined by me. If you agree to these two things, I will take you with me, if you don't agree, I will leave you in this mountain wilderness, and the wild beasts will catch you back to the cave for dinner at night!" Ye Cheng said with a deliberately straight face.

Youling tugged at the corner of her clothes and hesitated for a moment, she wanted to say something at first, but she finally held back, and then said with a smile: "I listen to you, big brother, let's go." ”

Ye Cheng sighed, how could he not see that this little girl was actually unspeakable, but the more so, the more Ye Cheng wanted her to change her ways. So he picked up a long sword in front of the dead minion on the ground as a defense, and held Youling's small hand with the other hand.

"Let's go, the poison you stabbed me is too strong, I don't know how far I can go. Ye Cheng looked at Youling Dao.

Youling laughed stupidly, holding Ye Cheng's hand and jumping and jumping, as if nothing had happened: "Big brother, there is a stable in that village over there, there are many horses in it, let's ride a big horse, shall we?"

Ye Cheng raised his eyes and looked, sure enough, there was a cottage in the distance, there seemed to be a stable, and he said in his heart This little girl is really smart, how good it would be if she could walk the right way, nodded at the moment, and pulled Youling towards the stable.

At this time, Yixing City has been raining lightly for two days, and dark clouds seem to envelop the entire city, which is indescribably depressing. The peddlers and pawns on the street also cut off their business for the past two days, and they gathered in groups of three or five, bored to spend time in teahouses and restaurants, and even the wild cats on the street did not bother to move, and nested in one place staring helplessly at the raindrops that kept knocking on the stone slabs.

In an exquisite attic, a man dressed in a black coat, a tall and thin figure, and an angular face with a stern face. He looked down at the drizzle outside the window, beside him, a burly Taoist was blowing the strings, the wonderful sound was like returning to the mountains and forests, hugging the green and leaning on the green, ten thousand deep waterfalls, all in one go, it was really refreshing, and I couldn't help but be amazed.

"The clock has been gone for a long time, and there is no sound in the world...... Zixuan, now that I'm Zhu Quan down, I'm still here as a friend, and I can still listen to you play the piano in this rainy day, do you think I'm much luckier than Boya. The person who spoke tightened his eyes, and this person was Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, the seventeenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of Hongwu.

"King Ning's talent, bearing, and knowledge are better than those of Boya, but how dare you boast of the bell period. "The origin of this old Tao beside Zhu Quan is not simple, but it is Zhang Yuchu, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, a mysterious Taoist, and the words are spinning. This person has the talent of heaven and earth, unpredictable skills, known as Daomen Shuo Confucian, and Nie Guangyang, the Hundred Swords Trace, is one of the six great chivalrous guests in the world, and has a year-old friendship with Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, and has a very affectionate relationship.

"In my early years, I was obsessed with piano scores, and I worked hard to write "Magical Secret Score", and the world was scattered in Guangling, but I never thought that I would include it, but although this "Pheasant Flying Towards Flight" has been played by countless pianists, only you Zixuan can express my state of mind, which is really commendable. Zhu Quan looked at the sky outside and said quietly.

"It's not a poor way to caress well, just because one of the King Ning made this "waterfall beads" treasure qin is really rare in the world, can be called a treasure, anyone who caress the piano can be a good sound, the two at this time King Ning's state of mind must be in line with this song, so I have a feeling, mistaken for the poor road good caressing. ”

King Ning shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I think that when the priest of Qi State lost his wife in old age, he encountered pheasants flying twice, and he made this song when he touched the scene, compared to the calf, how can my Zhu Quan's situation today not be miserable?"

A mystical Taoist pressed the strings, and the sound stopped abruptly and was silent.

King Ning turned around and lamented: "When I was in charge of Ningguo, my command Duoyan Sanwei could be called the most elite division of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"King Yan is indeed indebted to your lords. Zhang Yuchu sighed.

"Debt? Not to mention the debt, it's simply deception! It's a joke! At the beginning, he cheated on me to earn me, and Duoyan Sanwei was all in his hands, saying that the world should be side by side, and ruled across the river, and now it is all a painting cake, not to say, I want Suzhou, he said that it is the land of Gyeonggi, not the king, I retreated to Qiantang, and he said that it is a place with no blessing and no end, and finally gave me the choice of Jianning, Chongqing, Jingzhou, and Dongchang, which is not either a barbaric place or a place of hostility?" King Ning hit the window lattice with his hand, and his emotions became a little excited.

"King Ning can't make a mistake, Yixing is not far from Yingtian, be careful that King Yan's eyes and ears are on the side. Zhang Yuchu hurriedly motioned to King Ning to whisper.

At this time, the rain outside the window did not seem to stop, and the air in the room gradually became humid, as if it could wring out water, King Ning smiled: "My fourth brother, how can you ever rest assured of me." But he should be satisfied by now. I want to be in Ningguo Mansion back then, and I am a hero in the world, Zhu Quan, who is not a sincere friend, and I am heart-to-heart, although it is not as good as the three thousand guests of Meng Weimen, the door of the mansion can also be called a city. Look at it now, the heroes of the night party have dispersed, and the number of people who have come so far is less than half of the list, but the world is hot and cold. ”

"Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, it is human nature, and even the sky is cloudy and rainy, the road is blocked, some heroes may have a slight delay on the road, the night party has been postponed, and the poor road will be full of friends when the time comes, after all, King Ning treats people in the martial arts as exemplary, and those who have righteousness will not miss the contract, and those who tend to be inflammatory, don't come. Zhang Yuchu comforted King Ning.

King Ning nodded and said, "Yes, there are still two days, by the way, Zixuan, you said that your friend named Zhong Wanhou was going to do some business with this king?"

Zhang Yuchu said: "King Qiqi Ning, Zhong Wanhou has sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that he will arrive in Yixing in the near future, and he will see the difference when the time comes." ”

"Hehe, businessmen, they are all strange goods, so they are mysterious. Well, I'll see what kind of treasure he can trade with me that day. King Ning smiled disapprehantly.

At this time, in the hostel in the northwest corner of Yixing City, Zhong Wanhou's daughter Zhong Qing was also looking at the rain outside the window in a daze, and she was alone, wondering if the "little beggar" would come?