Nangong Shaoyou suddenly had a flower in front of him, almost fainting, his heart was "banging", almost jumping out of his throat, this girl was the Murong Feifei of his daily dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I haven't seen her for more than a year, she seems to have grown a little taller, and she doesn't seem to have grown taller, and her appearance seems to be a little different from what she has always imagined, and her childish face adds a little sadness, which is almost asking for his life.

He was always very enthusiastic when he saw Murong Feifei before, and he regarded himself as a senior brother, and regarded him as an ignorant little junior sister, but at this moment, he felt that she was beautiful and incomprehensible, and he didn't dare to come forward to say hello, as soon as she entered the door, she talked to Lingyun, and she didn't look at herself out of the corner of her eyes, and suddenly for some reason, there was a trace of pain in her heart, and there was also a trace of jealousy, as long as Murong Feifei said one more word to others, he felt uncomfortable and resentful.

"Feifei" Song Wan'er had already flown out of the door, and the two girls dragged their hands affectionately, "Feifei, swim less over there"

Nangong Shaoyou's heart felt like a thunderbolt was halfway, and his hands trembled a little, but he heard Murong Feifei smile and said, "Don't care about him."

A plate of cold water poured down from his head, and his feet were soft, but he felt a soft internal strength supporting his arm, "Donor, it's good." It's Huiqing.

"Lingyun Dao Chief, I heard some rumors on the way, so I came to proofread with you, I heard that as long as you take the lead to make Qunhao promise to assist Mao Ziyuan, within three months, he will go to Wudang to kill the Lingdao Chief, and you will be left alone in the Lingzi generation, it seems that the position of head is at your fingertips. ”

"Hmph, where did the little girl come from, frame your Taoist master here"

"It's reasonable to be framed, just now I said that it is wrong for the chief to be greedy for fame, and the Taoist chief should be a loving father!"

Lingyun's face sank, "Little girl, if you talk nonsense, don't blame Lao Dao for being unkind, Lao Dao has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and everyone knows that I am alone!"

Wudang has always not forbidden people to marry, so even if Lingyun has a wife and children, it is normal, and there is no need to hide it, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Lingyun Daoist is indeed unmarried for life, let alone heard that he has a wife.

So the more popular heroes in the hall had already scolded, but looking at her fairy-like innocent face, those dirty words were swallowed.

"Oh, I think I heard it wrong, the Taoist forgives me" Murong Feifei Yingying made a salute, everyone thought that such a beautiful girl who could be angry with her, and sure enough, Lingyun "snorted" and did not pursue it.

"Dao Chief, the little woman is hearsay, offensive, the so-called laughing and enmity, the Dao Chief snorted just now, it can be regarded as forgiving me, can we turn enemies into friends?"

"Today is the day of the heroes to participate in the righteous act, and all of you are friends" Lingyun is unambiguous.

"Okay, since the Lingyun Daoist has made me a friend in front of the heroes of the world, I will also send some gifts to the Daoist", Murong Feifei smiled slyly, "I heard that one of the Sanyuan Sect Sanren is called Zhong Siniang, she has a son, it seems to be called Wang Lin, and now he is studying art in Wudang, and he worships under Senior Brother Gong Tianhua, but the dragon gives birth to the dragon, and the mouse is of course a mouse, so I will let people kill him and give him as a gift to the Taoist."

I only heard the sound of "poof", the Lingyun sword was unsheathed, and the "Liuyun Sword Technique" was unfolded, and the ninety-nine eighty-one swords were endless, and everyone exclaimed, thinking, "Such a lovely girl will be lost in the hands of this bull's nose"

Only Nangong Shaoyou smiled slightly, remembering the matter of watching the sword fight between the Spirit Channel Chief and Cheng Chen with her in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Huiqing was also indifferent, and announced a Buddha name, "Master Song, show mercy to your subordinates"

Everyone's eyes flickered, Murong Feifei in an extremely wonderful posture, all of a sudden completely dodged the sword net of Lingyun, only to hear him scream, his body flew out of more than two zhang, was caught by Huashan's two swords, only to see that his long sword had been taken off, his hands covered his chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Her eyes looked at Song Wan'er at the entrance of the hall in amazement, "You, you... Finally I still can't speak."

"Just now, the master told this girl that twenty-eight moves can defeat the two Dao masters, it seems that ten moves should be enough."

I don't know who said everyone's hearts, Lingyun squirted a mouthful of blood "wow" and ran over.

"Hey, the poisonous bee of the Spirit Luck Dao Master provoked Miss Song, so you don't have to be so heavy-handed, but this is your grudge, and it's not convenient for me to interfere."

Lan Dao's mind turned quickly, and he pushed the responsibility cleanly with a word, and Song Wan'er was simple by nature, so she thought that the gossip array was arranged by Lingyun, but in fact, as long as you think about it, you will know that it is not, Lingyun's age is similar to that Dao's appearance, how can it be his son-in-law, but Song Wan'er is so simple.

"Mr. Lan, it's not because the poisonous bees before him hurt me and Shaoyou very badly, it's because he killed my junior sister just now"

"Hey, your junior sister avenges you, you avenge your junior sister, inextricably linked, it is difficult for outsiders to mediate, we still abandon personal grievances and focus on the common people in the world first"

In just two sentences, he not only shirked the responsibility, but also brought back to the topic, which is worthy of being the first strategy under Mao Ziyuan.

"Well, yes, what the national teacher said is right, you should focus on the overall situation", Nangong Shaoyou turned his head, he didn't dare to look at Murong Feifei, "Since the national teacher said frankly, Wudang also agreed, I should offer the three plans"

"Okay, please Nangong Daxia for advice, with your resourcefulness, in the future, Lan will be the first to elect you as a military advisor."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say", Nangong Shaoyou smiled and arched his hand at him, " This is a series of schemes, the first plan, in Lin'an, I have a friend, is the minister of the DPRK and China, let him report to Zhao Xuan, saying that Jiangxi is rich, now the war continues, you have to store more grain, pay taxes to the Jiangxi family, Jiangxi people have always been lazy, although there is good land, but no one cultivates, naturally can not pay the money and grain, and the collection of money and grain is naturally also the person we arranged, let him be in a major town in Jiangxi, in the name of this, kill him thousands of people, naturally will complain, and the foundation of the Sanyuan Sect is in Jiangxi, we are a banner of righteousness, nature and countless people"

Speaking of this, Nangong Shaoyou's eyes showed a fierce light, and when he looked around, many people were already glaring at him angrily, if it weren't for Song Wan'er's divine power just now, someone would have made a move, but Lan Daoxin sneered: "What about the second plan?"

"Every autumn, the imperial court will send people to transport grain and grass to Xiangyang, and the grain transport officer is also my person, I asked him to transport the grain here, and then make someone report to Meng Heng, and the imperial court will no longer send grain."

"Okay, let's talk about it"

"The last plan, Meng Heng and most of the border soldiers and their dependents are in Lin'an, this is Li Zongmian's plan, so that the soldiers can serve the court with peace of mind, we make people kill their relatives, relatives are dead, and the grain and grass are not distributed, Meng Heng has no reason to do the opposite, and I also have a friendship with the Mongolian prince Meng Ge, repair a book, when Meng Heng rebelled, he waved the army south, we are also cavalry at this time, the world is in chaos, Zhao Song is bound to perish, and we can also share the world with Mongolia, and it is not too late to plot to drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains in the future!"

"Wow! Nangong Shaoyou, you straight thief! Beast raised by dogs!" The hall was boiling, and the scolding continued, and more than 20 people had already rushed towards Nangong Shaoyou with blades. (To be continued.) )