Between the gap between the mountains, the trees stretched their arms upwards, unscrupulously, as if they wanted to grab the gray sky between them and tear them into strands.
No wonder the sky becomes narrower and narrower.
She thought the cliffs on both sides bent down, but then she realized that the shadow of the tree had climbed into the sky, and she was shouting and pulling closer and closer.
The clouds in the sky should be light, like willow catkins or silk-screwed things, right?
Even if you pass through your body, you won't feel it.
In this way, she might be running in the clouds falling from the ground.
Will the cloud shadows sifted by tree claws make shrill cry?
Then she heard the roaring roar of a strange beast.I thought it was a horse neighing, but it was not until a drum-like bombardment broke out in my chest that I realized that the terrible sound came from me.
Help...Help...Save me...I don't want to...Don't...
The shadows and rock walls rolled down from both sides almost swallowed up all the light, leaving only a small light in front of them.
The girl did not succumb to the desire to escape from the sky, subconsciously resisted the ever-growing spot of light, as if she knew that it was not the exit, but the end.
Miss...Don't...Stop...
The moment the horse leaped into the white light, the sound seemed to be isolated from a very distant place.
Liang Yiànzhen looked up and saw a cliff that was flat like a mirror and inserted straight into the clouds. The three words "Juegu Peak" were engraved with the ancient Zhuyin that she should not recognize. Each stroke was thicker than her thighs. The words chiseled into the rock wall were covered with blood-like vermilion lacquer, which was shocking.
The vision suddenly tilted.
Before falling into the thick rotten soil, she saw the southern soldiers gushing out of the sea of trees. The curled boot tips and the turtle shell-like vine-woven black armor were full of exotic style, which she had never seen outside her dreams.
With a bang, the vision was set in a corner of the soil, and there was nothing but boots.The dark liquid gradually spread through the corners of the eyes, making the afterglow darkness.
This boot is very easy to recognize.
The thick patch and wide last are covered with armor pieces. The tip of the boot is a gilt lion face with toothed eyes. It is majestic and looks like a golden chain mail of the same style. It is a god who descends to earth.
My father promised her that when she could use the three-horse horse spear, she would make her the same double.
Miss... Stop!Liang Yànzhen came to her senses and was almost thrown away by her running mount. The hovering wind was like a steel knife, making her cheeks hurt, let alone opening her eyes.
Finally, the girl was well-trained, abandoned her reins and lowered her reins, and hugged her horse's neck tightly, so she was not overturned by the strong wind.
War horses are extremely spiritual animals and will not obey their repeated owners.
When the cavalry charges, the speed must be steadily increased. In this way, the horses will not be afraid of the enemy's momentum and will rush firmly into the cavalry formation that is also rushing away with their heads, tearing apart the enemy's attack defense.
Sprinting the reins at full speed will make the horse at a loss. At the least, the person stands, and at the worst, the legs are broken. From the day when Liang Yiànzhen stepped on the stirrups at the age of six, she was taught that this should not be done.
Looking back with the wind, I saw that the generals of the family were chasing each other in the distance. No one expected that the lady suddenly rode a horse, or thought it was intentional, and wanted to have some breath alone. When she found out that the girl was swaying in a trance, she could not catch up with her.
Eight large trucks carrying the supplies were left far behind, and perhaps they had not yet driven out of the forest.
It is difficult for Liang Yànzhen not to be angry with herself.
She had been frightened by the fact that she had entered the dense forest for several years. She has been like this since her father died. She has not always seen trees. She can still hide it from her subordinates and has never happened.
After traveling eastward, she deliberately avoided entering the mountain, so she picked up a small path and walked along the Slow Hill Plain, and decided not to walk at night.If it weren't for the greed journey today and going straight through the lush deep forest, it would have caused this disaster.
When the horse is crazy, he can only wait for it to stop when it runs tired. If it encounters obstacles, it may hit it head-on.This is the most dangerous place, and cannot be fooled by animals.
Liang Yànzhen was trying to pick up the reins, and rode out from behind, rushing left and right around the family generals blocking the road, as if flowing water was flowing.
The knight on the horse's back stood almost in the stirrups, and was petite, with a whistling skirt. Even though he was in a travel suit, he could tell that he was a maid's outfit.
Liang Yànzhen didn't know that the little maid had this riding technique, and her soul was scattered: Ah...Ah Xue!Too dangerous...retreat!Before his thin voice fell, the girl called Axue chased her to the back, several feet apart, her small face was not shy in the dust waves, her eyes narrowed into two bends, her mind was concentrating, and her childish beauty was a bit sharp.
Liang Yànzhen forgot to stop him from seeing him, and felt a little stunned.
Axue continued to urge the reins, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up from behind the horse's buttocks, and the two riders gradually galloped together.
Considering Axue's young age, Liang Yànzhen especially picked up the gentle little mare, but at this time Axue was as tall as the Wangzhou horse under the girl's saddle. It should be the horse originally tied to the back of the car, not the original one Axue.
Competition is a horse-like nature. Two riders, one in front and one behind, often sprint with all their might, but it may not be the case with each other.
Axue's mouth was whispering, and he was slowing down skillfully, about half a horse's head. After a moment, Liang Yi'nzhen's love horse, Wuxue, followed a little slower, and the two horses reunited again, and Axue fell a little behind... Wuxue gradually slowed down, and her breath became thicker and thicker.
The horse has no nature, Axue is clear-headed and quick-witted. She grabbed Wu Xue's reins and handed them over through the saddle: ...Sister!The sound is very crisp.
Liang Yiànzhen took the reins, thrust his lips, skillfully soothe Wuxue, slowed down the pace and beat the waves to avoid hurting the horsepower; he came back to his senses and pursed his lips and said: How many times have you said that you should call "Miss" outside, just like Chuan Bo and the others.What is his name?I realized that my shirt was wet with sweat, my head and face were covered with dust, and I was in a very embarrassing state.
A Xue said with a oh, her neck was so cute and silly that she was no longer as handsome as before.Liang Yànzhen shook her head and smiled bitterly, thinking of my Puyin Lianghou Mansion, but there is no Puyin Lianghou Mansion in the world.
In the midst of regret, the generals of the family arrived one after another.
A yellow horse has not stopped its hooves, and a purple-bore man with an arrow-clothed leggings and a big knife hanging on his back has not touched the ground. His big hand like a palm fan picked up A Xue and burst out with a thunder roar: Kill the Thousand Kills!Dare to steal a horse
...Chuan Bo!Liang Yànzhen was angry and funny, and hurriedly stopped: No matter what, it was Axue who saved my life, don’t mess with the child!The man shook his hand angrily, Axue rolled down to the ground, rushed behind the girl like a cat, sticking out her tongue at him, her hair was slightly curled, and she was quite pretty. Her hair tied with her bun was shining with a faint golden red under the sun. The man called him a little hairy ghost, afraid that it was not groundless.
The purple-coln Han, known as Chuan Bo, was about to break his eyes and was about to break out, and another horse rushed over.
Following the thunderous man, he was a dark boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was strong and thin, with thick hands and big feet, and a serious expression that showed care.
Liang Yànzhen still remembers it fresh. When the boy came to Lianghou’s mansion, his father was still there. He asked what his name was, or the boy was sitting upright and wrote the three regular characters Ye Zangke. His father happily accepted it, but he didn’t even ask about his wealth.
In recent years, the disciples have been leaving. The young man has not taken up a rude job and is busy going in and out every day. In addition to greetings like the lady, he remembers that he had said less than ten words to Liang Yinzhen.
But Liang Yànzhen often looked at him from a distance, not unfamiliar with him, nodded and smiled, and responded.
The boy nicknamed Xiaoye blushed, his eyes lowered and his neck narrowed. His long hands with thick knuckles were not sure where to put them. He seemed to be a useless giant out of thin air, and it was embarrassing to just sway it.
The other riders arrived one after another, and the middle-aged man led by him had five long beards and looked handsome. If he had changed into a blue shirt in Confucian clothes, he would be said to be a teacher.
At this time, he was wearing short-shot martial arts uniform, long sleeves on the outside, soft-wrapped head, a scarf on the back, and a small square white jade on his forehead, which looked like a martial arts master.
Behind him were some of them, all of whom were green robes and white robes, with a rosy belt on his waist and a long sword on his back. They were very neat, and the formation between the horses was not chaotic and in order.
Liang Yànzhen saw that the rest of his family, except Xiaoye, was unable to arrive, let alone the old man in the mansion who came to help the boxing in advance, and couldn't help but sigh: Uncle Fu is a man, no wonder he left early.If my father is not here, no one can keep such talent.Among the middle-aged disciples of the Fu surname, one of the young men with the same age as Liang Yiànzhen and was tall and handsome. I remember that the young man named Yu Xinbai wanted to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged man and walked forward to make a smile to smooth things out: Brother Chuan Heng, if it weren't for Axue's great skills, the lady was in danger just now, and you and I would not be able to save you.It’s good to have nothing to do. Let’s work harder to rush into Dongzhou City. I’ll invite everyone to have a drink tonight.Halfway through the talk, the others finally arrived. They were overjoyed when they heard this, but they didn't dare to clamor and turned around to wait for the lady to show their advice.
The irritable purple man Li Chuanheng is not easy to share, but he has been camping in the wild these days, and eating and sleeping will overcome difficulties. If there is an inn, it will not be bad if you warm a pot of wine and cut a few kilograms of beef, and it is rare to say no.
Liang Yànzhen sighed in her heart and said indifferently: Sect Master Fu is right.There are only a dozen miles left in Dongzhou City. Let’s work harder. We can drink hot soup tonight and sleep on a soft couch, and maybe we can take a shower.Everyone cheered and arranged for horses to drink plenty of water by the nearby stream. When the carts followed, the whole team set out to Zhiyi City, the prefecture of Dongzhou.
Axue changed back to the gentle pony, and was led by Liang Yiànzhen and walked with her back.
The girl was used to crowding with everyone and talking and laughing with the maid. Even though she was in a mess, she didn't hide her long waist and legs, and her beautiful appearance. The eyes were full of green and strong eyes were endless. Some were fascinated by others, and some were imaginative. She thought to herself that although her young lady was an old girl of twenty-four years, she was afraid that she would not be able to step on the threshold with her proposal with such a good look. If she hadn't been burdened by Liang Hou, how could Yunying still not be married at this time?
Marquis of Liang was once the owner of Puyin Liang Mansion. Ironically, he was unable to truly be appointed as a marquis until his death.
This family and family member have been calling for many years, from the initial flattery to the disappointment and ridicule of the last, all of which are mixed.
It has been ten years since the Dugu family, which was in the East China Sea, ended the war and established a new dynasty.
Liang Yànzhen's father Liang was originally an old subordinate of Emperor Wu Lie of Taizu. He was brave in war, but he was never welcomed.
In addition to being violent, unrestrained and taboo-like, it is probably the main reason for Liang Yan's career to be ill-fated, which can be seen from Liang Yi's name.
The characters "银" and "zhen" are similar in shape, so it should be avoided, but Liang "银" has a Yàn under the character "银" and is melted away next to the characters "银".Yànzhen, is there anything more inauspicious than this?
But no matter how the world judges, Liang Yi is the best father in the world.
The White Horse Dynasty was built, and Emperor Taizu died before he could even sit on the heat, and the world fell into the hands of his second brother Dugu Rong.
Today, the emperor has no good expression on his old brother. After working diligently for several years, the emperor decided to send troops to Nanling and ordered Liang Yan to be the vanguard. Finally, he had the opportunity to show his strength.
The battle situation was very smooth at first. The Pioneer Camp advanced five times in a month. Unexpectedly, the dense forest and tree sea that was lured into Jiuwei Mountain was almost wiped out. Liang Feng was cut off from Jiuwei Mountain Jue Gu Peak. It turned out that the previous small victory was all the southerners' strategy to reduce the stove and lure the enemy.
This crushing defeat almost shakes the new empire.
It took His Majesty three years to clear the mess of the defeated war. The name of Yi Nanzheng was the Southern Tour, suppressing several small vassal towns that rebeled in chaos, reconciled peace with the feudal states of Nanling, and agreed on the conditions for tribute to the subordinates.
Thanks to the whitewashing of peace, Liang Yan's family who were far away in Yangtu were not liquidated, but it is said that when His Majesty saw Liang, he was furious. Who dared to get along with Puyin Liang Mansion?
The former comrades drew clear lines one after another, and the romantic servants in the mansion dispersed, leaving only a few people including Li Chuanheng, Ye Zangke.
Liang Yiànzhen's mother died early. She grew up in the military since she was a child. She was good at dancing guns and playing sticks, and she was even more unwilling to be a beard. She became tall and graceful when she was a teenager. Liang Yiu probably had confidence in her daughter's appearance, or wanted to be a marquis and could climb to a better family after she was named a marquis. She never rushed to Shimanshan, the largest martial arts school in Yangtu, and learned her superb gunsman martial arts skills.
After Liang Feng's death, the Liang Mansion was in decline and he only went out but did not go in for four years. Liang Yiànzhen was short of money and could not squeeze out much money. For more than half a year, he relied on the support of his father's former subordinate who had left the Liang Mansion. For example, he founded Zhaojin Rhizawa in Pumanfangzhou, Neicheng City, and was known as the No. 1 Wumen in Neipu, and took great force.
When Fu Qingzhang lived behind closed doors from Liang Yuan, he often traveled to and from big cities such as Pingwang and Neipu, and accumulated a lot of connections.
As soon as Liang Feng's funeral was over, Fu Qingzhang hurriedly resigned and settled in Neipu. It is rumored among the generals that he embezzled money and went away, and he was quite frustrated with the former think tank of Liang Hou.
But Fu Qingzhang is rich and righteous, has great skills, and has gained a great reputation in Nipu. Even Pingwang has heard of it, and he has not forgotten to turn back to help the young master.
In Liang Yànzhen's opinion, Uncle Fu is much better than those uncles who left overnight without a sound and have never come back.
This time, when I received the commission from the court, it was impossible to do anything with the Liang Mansion alone. Li Chuanheng asked her to write a letter to the old people in the mansion, asking them to contribute money and efforts, and barely summoned more than a dozen people. The rest depended on Fu Qingzhang's support with the help of Jin Ji, and formed a team of forty people and set off in a mighty manner.
Miss, please don’t worry about money.Fu Qingzhang said to her.
The Marquis was injustice for many years and was simply slandered.My subordinates have been running around Pingwang for years and have opened up some links. This time, we will do our job well, and the emperor will definitely change his mind and give the marquis a cleansing heart.Liang Yànzhen is no longer the innocent little girl in the past. In recent years, she has experienced all the warmth and warmth of human nature and no longer believes in others. However, when he heard his sincere words, he couldn't help but feel a little moved and whispered: Thank you, Uncle Fu.I will pay you back the expenses on the way in the future, but this trip is very dangerous, so I have to tell you about it separately.Li Chuanheng asked her to vaguely in the letter, saying that it was the Donghai Xingshitai, which is known as the Burying Emperor Sword Tomb. Although it was an imperial organ, it was entrusted by one of the four sword gates in the East China Sea. From Pingwang, she escorted something to Baicheng Mountain where the sword tomb is located, and handed it to the deputy Taicheng of the Burying Emperor Sword Tomb. Tianbi dialed the prophecy and Gu Wansong.
This kind of job of protecting things by trampling and protecting things is about strength.From the escort from the Pacific to the East China Sea, you have to cross half of the empire; the closer you get to the East China Sea, the less useful the connections of the Pacific will be, and vice versa.
Moreover, what Li Chuanheng refused to let her explain in the book was the real reason why this trip was ten times or even a hundred times more dangerous than ordinary dart guards.This makes it even harder for Liang Yànzhen to face Fu Qingzhang.
My uncle knew that he had just come to the knife mountain and cauldron, so the lady didn't need to worry about it. As if she saw through her desire to speak, the middle-aged scholar gently stroked her long beard and smiled gently.
Before the idea came out of the West Mountain, it had been attacked three times. When he returned, he saw blood. Those who died were all people. After leaving Dayun Pass in the east, he encountered three attacks along the way before he arrived in Pingwangdu. In the second time, he even died a whole group of guards, and had to change to new blood... Brother Chuan Heng refused to let the lady say that, probably these things?Liang Yiànzhen opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Afterwards, my chin might have dropped to the top of the table.
When she went to Beijing to meet with the envoy of the Sword Tomb, the intelligence documents handed over by the other party were covered with the official defense seals of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and even the Ministry of Justice. This shows how high the level and the secret of the matter were.
How did Fu Qingzhang know?
The handsome scholar smiled and said: I really don’t know the root of the matter in the West Mountain, and I have also heard about it.Once you pass Dayun Pass, such a fierce pursuit will ruin too many good men of the imperial court and the central government. How can there be no news on the road?But unexpectedly, Lord Gu actually came to the lady.Liang Yiànzhen's clear black and white apricot eyes rolled around, and her lips were pursed.
If I ask me, this is probably just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?Uncle Gu knew about the situation in the mansion.I guess he wanted to use this as a guide to get help from the first Wumen of Naipu.With Uncle Fu's righteous help, this matter was already halfway.Now, she can speak such a scene generously, and she doesn't feel embarrassed at all.
Sure enough, Fu Qingzhang was very helpful and said he didn't dare to say anything, and the conversation came to an end in a pleasant atmosphere.
With the care of "Zhao Jinji" in Manfangzhou in Neidong, the journey was indeed smooth. When I entered the territory of Dongzhou the day before yesterday, I encountered a dead body, saying that it was a bandit who blocked the sedan chair and suffered a defeat with the marriage team. Only an old woman and a bride survived.
Fu Qingzhang and Li Chuanheng have seen the storm. Look at the old and the young, it is true that they can't fight. The old woman should be a matchmaker. They are scared to death. After tossing and turning, they are all robbed, they are all dead, and they are so bloody, and there is nothing else.
The bride is very young and much calmer than her. She said she is from Zhangwei County, Donghai. Her surname is Long Fang. She wanted to marry to Yangtu. She had such a regret, but she just wanted to go home.
The bride has dark skin and very ugly appearance. It is not a wealthy family, but her figure is worth mentioning. Although she is wearing a thick red dress, her chest is still bloated.
When the young people in the team first saw her getting out of the sedan chair, they all burst into blood. When they lifted their veins, they were ugly and ugly. Everyone was disappointed, and there was no disturbance.
Liang Yànzhen could not bear to abandon her and ignored her. With Fu and Li's consent, she moved a car to temporarily take her to the nearest village and town.
The old woman cried out in gratitude, but the ugly bride was still quiet, with a cold and indifferent feeling like she was outside the matter.
A group of people, cars and horses walked along the road in a row, but there was no people.
Liang Yànzhen became less and less confident when she walked. She frowned slightly and raised her hand to stop.
She had two thick eyebrows since she was a child, neither bent nor thin. She said that the sword eyebrows sounded nice, and the ends of the eyebrows were raised and closed in a neat way, which was simply a quick-talking knife, and was always teased by people around her. Unexpectedly, as she was a little older, she could gradually see that behind her almond eyes and peach cheeks, her outstanding appearance was highlighted by her thick eyebrows, which made her look more energetic and tasted.
The girl is not a watery melon-shaped face or a round oval face, but a peach apricot face between the two, with protruding cheekbones, high nose bridge, and a cut-out piece of chin like a sharp edge. She turns from her cheeks to a neat line, and her chin is straight and upright, with a hint of softness in her masculinity, which is very beautiful.
It's strange. Liang Yànzhen spread out the map, and struck a simple illustration with the word "Zhiyi" written on it. Her arms were wrapped around the two exquisite and convex balls, and she murmured: I have never missed this picture along the way. It should be... Can such a big city fly? A flash of inspiration turned to Fu Qingzhang: Can Uncle Fu carry a road view with him? Fu Qingzhang ordered his eldest disciple Yu Xinbai to take it and compare it. Although it was made by different drawing craftsmen, the location of the Yicheng seemed to be different.
It was almost dusk, and everyone was hungry and tired. When they were chasing in front of them, their heads, faces, clothes were covered with dust and sand, soaked in sweat, which was almost the same as mud bathing. If they didn't look for a place to camp, they were afraid that the morale of the army would change.
Liang Yiànzhen made a quick decision and decided to camp in a river bay two miles away, build a fire and bury the pot, and untied the saddle and rest.
The tent carried by this trip was taken from the Liangfu treasury, all of which were used by the Eastern Army in the past, and only eight large trucks were required to carry it.
Everyone wrapped the carriage in a circle, like a false city. The large tents were used by Liang Yinzhen, and the rest of the tents were distributed outside the gap of the carriage ring, and the outermost ring was the horse pillar.
The camp was set up, except for the fire to set off, and somebody was standing up. Suddenly, when everyone heard a shout, they jumped into the river, washed away the dust and mud, and had only one piece of calves left on their bodies, making a lot of fun.
Li Chuan's voice sounded like a thunderous voice, probably because he was not angry. The young men were still the same. Otherwise, the river was already naked, and many old people were also clamored to go into the water. The disappointment of missing the warm kang and the warm wine seemed to have disappeared.
Liang Yànzhen grew up in the army and saw many men being ruthless. At this moment, it was hard to continue watching. She took A Xue down from the roof of the car and said with a smile: Let's find a place to clean it.She used the grand tent of Grandpa's Central Army, which was improved from the dome of the northwest herdsmen. It was divided into three layers inside and outside: after the skeleton was built, a layer of silk tent was added first, so that the tentacles inside the tent were warm and soft, and extremely comfortable, which was a pleasure that only Liang Yan had.
Then the northwest herders used wool felt, but they were a little hot for the East China Sea or the Central Plains felt, and replaced with tougher cowhide. In case of night attack, they could block the arrows, and finally the outer layer was covered with waterproof lacquer cloth.
The large tent is about three or two meters away from the vehicle ring, and is set up in a tent for blocking the gap between the vehicles, and the exit is facing outward.
The entire cafe-like car ring is left with only one link between the inside and the outside, and the tents on both sides also open toward the passage, so I am naturally concerned about the lady's privacy.
The vehicles are loaded with only the camps that must be used, and the rest are not removed, except for Liang Yiànzhen's three-neck suitcase.
The box contains the lady's daily needs, so of course it has to be placed in the big tent, otherwise anyone can get into the car and get on and off at night. How can it be done?Therefore, loading and unloading will not avoid hard work.
This matter was personally directed by Liang Yànzhen or Li Chuanheng. Today, the girl climbed onto the roof of the car and looked at it, but did not stare. At this time, she walked up to Axue and saw a corner of the tent. The tent with the unburned candle torch was dark, and a blue and white figure stood up. She lifted the side of the wardrobe with one hand, not knowing what she was doing.
The sound of everyone's play was still far away, and Liang Yiànzhen's heart was sinking, and she lowered her voice: Don't come here!Before A Xue could agree, she untied the three and a half feet of narrow cloth bag behind her back and rushed into the tent, swish!With a sound, he pointed to the tip of his nose, and the tip of the cloth bag buzzed and trembled. The hand holding the object was shaking like a rock, and the same was true for his body.
Yu Xinbai smiled so hard that she showed her white teeth. From her, she stretched out the round lines of her rotator sleeves, and her elegant but powerful arms as if she was as elegant as a crane neck. She saw her firm chest all the way, with her eyes unrestrained and without any scruples.
The slow-moving look seemed to be not using the eyes, but a sharp skinning knife, peeling off the flesh she covered with.
Liang Yànzhen could even feel the jade muscles tremble in succession, following the rude sight of the handsome young man.
At this point, he was still fearless and his gaze was also unrestrained. Liang Yiànzhen was stunned and he couldn't help but hesitate. He pursed his scolding and pursed it. After a long time, a sentence burst out from the gap between his teeth: What are you doing here?go out!The Yu family in the Neidong was a rich businessman in the central government and was as famous as the Ren family in the Neixi who was in charge of the construction of the new capital.
It was because Fu Qingzhang accepted a good apprentice that he occupied such a kilin land as Manfangzhou in the Pupu of Neicheng, where every inch of land was valuable, and even Zhaojinshi became famous in recent years, and traces of Mr. Yu's support could be seen everywhere.
Yu Xinbai looked at her, as if she was walking around her eyes, and she was sure that the girl was not trying to refuse but greeting her. She showed a little surprise and then she returned to her frivolous spirit. Oops, she let go, and the suitcase fell heavily. Although the lock was not damaged, the violent impact caused the hinge to explode, and the top cover was lifted up, and the woman's clothes were scattered.
Liang Yànzhen almost shot the foot, jumped away in time, and closed the pair of short guns in the cloth bag, and followed him away from Yu Xinbai's neck.
Yu Xinbai bullied her a woman and was born in a martial arts school. Although Shiman Mountain has been famous for three dynasties, it is not known for its martial arts, so she dared to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.
But the girl's nimble body movement and the force of stopping the gun made him regret coming here alone for a moment.
The young man forgot to be shocked just now, and there was something that he couldn't ignore.
Yu Xinbai squatted down and took out a bellyband with a silver-edged silver edge from the scattered clothes. The smooth texture of the silk can still be clearly seen even in the dark tent. The bellyband is embroidered with green butterflies. It is a clever one, but it is an inexplicable innocence and childishness, and the size is a bit shorter.
I could see the breasts she had on her clothes. Isn’t it that most of her breasts would be exposed to her face and she couldn’t even cover them?
If it weren't for the little childlike fun of the butterfly embroidered, it was hard to think of the boudoir incident. Yu Xinbai would laugh at her for being deliberately seduced, and even her underwear was cut into such a lustful style. She hooked her tether and leaned close to her face, sniffed intoxication, frowned and narrowed her eyes: ... It smells so fragrant!Liang Yànzhen's pretty face turned red, she held the gun in the cloth bag tightly, endured that no mark was pierced through his throat, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
……Miss!A figure flew in and caught a glimpse of his bellyband in his hand. His clothes swayed slightly, but when he landed on the ground, he was slanted by Yu Xinbai.
Yu Xinbai turned around in surprise, but was unable to resist. He was punched in the cheek by the visitor and staggered back.
He was the head of the disciple in Zhaojin's house, and Fu Qingzhang gave him all the gifts. The junior brothers usually wanted to give him a move and didn't have the ability, so he had a punch and made him bruised and swollen?
Yu Xin rolled her eyes and stepped on her heels with a stubbornness. When she saw that the servant named Xiaoye was trying, she remembered that she still pinched her bellyband in her hand, wiped off the blood in her lips and rubbed it into a ball, and discarded it.
Sure enough, Xiao Yezi's eyes were about to break, and he swung his fist back. Yu Xinbai took a step back and waved a ray of cold light from his left sleeve, breaking his sleeve and sweeping his head, waiting for the boy to hit his throat.
Xiaoye!Liang Yàn wanted to stop drinking, but now he exclaimed, and he was unable to save him.
At a critical moment, another person floated into the tent. With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Ye could not meet him. He suddenly flew backwards and rolled straight to the bottom of the tent, in a very embarrassing manner.
Yu Xinbai's right shoulder was sore and numb, and his whole arm was hanging down, and he almost couldn't hold the dagger. When he saw the visitor's five long beards swaying against the wind, his face was like a god, and he blurted out: Master... Master!
No wonder the sky becomes narrower and narrower.
She thought the cliffs on both sides bent down, but then she realized that the shadow of the tree had climbed into the sky, and she was shouting and pulling closer and closer.
The clouds in the sky should be light, like willow catkins or silk-screwed things, right?
Even if you pass through your body, you won't feel it.
In this way, she might be running in the clouds falling from the ground.
Will the cloud shadows sifted by tree claws make shrill cry?
Then she heard the roaring roar of a strange beast.I thought it was a horse neighing, but it was not until a drum-like bombardment broke out in my chest that I realized that the terrible sound came from me.
Help...Help...Save me...I don't want to...Don't...
The shadows and rock walls rolled down from both sides almost swallowed up all the light, leaving only a small light in front of them.
The girl did not succumb to the desire to escape from the sky, subconsciously resisted the ever-growing spot of light, as if she knew that it was not the exit, but the end.
Miss...Don't...Stop...
The moment the horse leaped into the white light, the sound seemed to be isolated from a very distant place.
Liang Yiànzhen looked up and saw a cliff that was flat like a mirror and inserted straight into the clouds. The three words "Juegu Peak" were engraved with the ancient Zhuyin that she should not recognize. Each stroke was thicker than her thighs. The words chiseled into the rock wall were covered with blood-like vermilion lacquer, which was shocking.
The vision suddenly tilted.
Before falling into the thick rotten soil, she saw the southern soldiers gushing out of the sea of trees. The curled boot tips and the turtle shell-like vine-woven black armor were full of exotic style, which she had never seen outside her dreams.
With a bang, the vision was set in a corner of the soil, and there was nothing but boots.The dark liquid gradually spread through the corners of the eyes, making the afterglow darkness.
This boot is very easy to recognize.
The thick patch and wide last are covered with armor pieces. The tip of the boot is a gilt lion face with toothed eyes. It is majestic and looks like a golden chain mail of the same style. It is a god who descends to earth.
My father promised her that when she could use the three-horse horse spear, she would make her the same double.
Miss... Stop!Liang Yànzhen came to her senses and was almost thrown away by her running mount. The hovering wind was like a steel knife, making her cheeks hurt, let alone opening her eyes.
Finally, the girl was well-trained, abandoned her reins and lowered her reins, and hugged her horse's neck tightly, so she was not overturned by the strong wind.
War horses are extremely spiritual animals and will not obey their repeated owners.
When the cavalry charges, the speed must be steadily increased. In this way, the horses will not be afraid of the enemy's momentum and will rush firmly into the cavalry formation that is also rushing away with their heads, tearing apart the enemy's attack defense.
Sprinting the reins at full speed will make the horse at a loss. At the least, the person stands, and at the worst, the legs are broken. From the day when Liang Yiànzhen stepped on the stirrups at the age of six, she was taught that this should not be done.
Looking back with the wind, I saw that the generals of the family were chasing each other in the distance. No one expected that the lady suddenly rode a horse, or thought it was intentional, and wanted to have some breath alone. When she found out that the girl was swaying in a trance, she could not catch up with her.
Eight large trucks carrying the supplies were left far behind, and perhaps they had not yet driven out of the forest.
It is difficult for Liang Yànzhen not to be angry with herself.
She had been frightened by the fact that she had entered the dense forest for several years. She has been like this since her father died. She has not always seen trees. She can still hide it from her subordinates and has never happened.
After traveling eastward, she deliberately avoided entering the mountain, so she picked up a small path and walked along the Slow Hill Plain, and decided not to walk at night.If it weren't for the greed journey today and going straight through the lush deep forest, it would have caused this disaster.
When the horse is crazy, he can only wait for it to stop when it runs tired. If it encounters obstacles, it may hit it head-on.This is the most dangerous place, and cannot be fooled by animals.
Liang Yànzhen was trying to pick up the reins, and rode out from behind, rushing left and right around the family generals blocking the road, as if flowing water was flowing.
The knight on the horse's back stood almost in the stirrups, and was petite, with a whistling skirt. Even though he was in a travel suit, he could tell that he was a maid's outfit.
Liang Yànzhen didn't know that the little maid had this riding technique, and her soul was scattered: Ah...Ah Xue!Too dangerous...retreat!Before his thin voice fell, the girl called Axue chased her to the back, several feet apart, her small face was not shy in the dust waves, her eyes narrowed into two bends, her mind was concentrating, and her childish beauty was a bit sharp.
Liang Yànzhen forgot to stop him from seeing him, and felt a little stunned.
Axue continued to urge the reins, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up from behind the horse's buttocks, and the two riders gradually galloped together.
Considering Axue's young age, Liang Yànzhen especially picked up the gentle little mare, but at this time Axue was as tall as the Wangzhou horse under the girl's saddle. It should be the horse originally tied to the back of the car, not the original one Axue.
Competition is a horse-like nature. Two riders, one in front and one behind, often sprint with all their might, but it may not be the case with each other.
Axue's mouth was whispering, and he was slowing down skillfully, about half a horse's head. After a moment, Liang Yi'nzhen's love horse, Wuxue, followed a little slower, and the two horses reunited again, and Axue fell a little behind... Wuxue gradually slowed down, and her breath became thicker and thicker.
The horse has no nature, Axue is clear-headed and quick-witted. She grabbed Wu Xue's reins and handed them over through the saddle: ...Sister!The sound is very crisp.
Liang Yiànzhen took the reins, thrust his lips, skillfully soothe Wuxue, slowed down the pace and beat the waves to avoid hurting the horsepower; he came back to his senses and pursed his lips and said: How many times have you said that you should call "Miss" outside, just like Chuan Bo and the others.What is his name?I realized that my shirt was wet with sweat, my head and face were covered with dust, and I was in a very embarrassing state.
A Xue said with a oh, her neck was so cute and silly that she was no longer as handsome as before.Liang Yànzhen shook her head and smiled bitterly, thinking of my Puyin Lianghou Mansion, but there is no Puyin Lianghou Mansion in the world.
In the midst of regret, the generals of the family arrived one after another.
A yellow horse has not stopped its hooves, and a purple-bore man with an arrow-clothed leggings and a big knife hanging on his back has not touched the ground. His big hand like a palm fan picked up A Xue and burst out with a thunder roar: Kill the Thousand Kills!Dare to steal a horse
...Chuan Bo!Liang Yànzhen was angry and funny, and hurriedly stopped: No matter what, it was Axue who saved my life, don’t mess with the child!The man shook his hand angrily, Axue rolled down to the ground, rushed behind the girl like a cat, sticking out her tongue at him, her hair was slightly curled, and she was quite pretty. Her hair tied with her bun was shining with a faint golden red under the sun. The man called him a little hairy ghost, afraid that it was not groundless.
The purple-coln Han, known as Chuan Bo, was about to break his eyes and was about to break out, and another horse rushed over.
Following the thunderous man, he was a dark boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was strong and thin, with thick hands and big feet, and a serious expression that showed care.
Liang Yànzhen still remembers it fresh. When the boy came to Lianghou’s mansion, his father was still there. He asked what his name was, or the boy was sitting upright and wrote the three regular characters Ye Zangke. His father happily accepted it, but he didn’t even ask about his wealth.
In recent years, the disciples have been leaving. The young man has not taken up a rude job and is busy going in and out every day. In addition to greetings like the lady, he remembers that he had said less than ten words to Liang Yinzhen.
But Liang Yànzhen often looked at him from a distance, not unfamiliar with him, nodded and smiled, and responded.
The boy nicknamed Xiaoye blushed, his eyes lowered and his neck narrowed. His long hands with thick knuckles were not sure where to put them. He seemed to be a useless giant out of thin air, and it was embarrassing to just sway it.
The other riders arrived one after another, and the middle-aged man led by him had five long beards and looked handsome. If he had changed into a blue shirt in Confucian clothes, he would be said to be a teacher.
At this time, he was wearing short-shot martial arts uniform, long sleeves on the outside, soft-wrapped head, a scarf on the back, and a small square white jade on his forehead, which looked like a martial arts master.
Behind him were some of them, all of whom were green robes and white robes, with a rosy belt on his waist and a long sword on his back. They were very neat, and the formation between the horses was not chaotic and in order.
Liang Yànzhen saw that the rest of his family, except Xiaoye, was unable to arrive, let alone the old man in the mansion who came to help the boxing in advance, and couldn't help but sigh: Uncle Fu is a man, no wonder he left early.If my father is not here, no one can keep such talent.Among the middle-aged disciples of the Fu surname, one of the young men with the same age as Liang Yiànzhen and was tall and handsome. I remember that the young man named Yu Xinbai wanted to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged man and walked forward to make a smile to smooth things out: Brother Chuan Heng, if it weren't for Axue's great skills, the lady was in danger just now, and you and I would not be able to save you.It’s good to have nothing to do. Let’s work harder to rush into Dongzhou City. I’ll invite everyone to have a drink tonight.Halfway through the talk, the others finally arrived. They were overjoyed when they heard this, but they didn't dare to clamor and turned around to wait for the lady to show their advice.
The irritable purple man Li Chuanheng is not easy to share, but he has been camping in the wild these days, and eating and sleeping will overcome difficulties. If there is an inn, it will not be bad if you warm a pot of wine and cut a few kilograms of beef, and it is rare to say no.
Liang Yànzhen sighed in her heart and said indifferently: Sect Master Fu is right.There are only a dozen miles left in Dongzhou City. Let’s work harder. We can drink hot soup tonight and sleep on a soft couch, and maybe we can take a shower.Everyone cheered and arranged for horses to drink plenty of water by the nearby stream. When the carts followed, the whole team set out to Zhiyi City, the prefecture of Dongzhou.
Axue changed back to the gentle pony, and was led by Liang Yiànzhen and walked with her back.
The girl was used to crowding with everyone and talking and laughing with the maid. Even though she was in a mess, she didn't hide her long waist and legs, and her beautiful appearance. The eyes were full of green and strong eyes were endless. Some were fascinated by others, and some were imaginative. She thought to herself that although her young lady was an old girl of twenty-four years, she was afraid that she would not be able to step on the threshold with her proposal with such a good look. If she hadn't been burdened by Liang Hou, how could Yunying still not be married at this time?
Marquis of Liang was once the owner of Puyin Liang Mansion. Ironically, he was unable to truly be appointed as a marquis until his death.
This family and family member have been calling for many years, from the initial flattery to the disappointment and ridicule of the last, all of which are mixed.
It has been ten years since the Dugu family, which was in the East China Sea, ended the war and established a new dynasty.
Liang Yànzhen's father Liang was originally an old subordinate of Emperor Wu Lie of Taizu. He was brave in war, but he was never welcomed.
In addition to being violent, unrestrained and taboo-like, it is probably the main reason for Liang Yan's career to be ill-fated, which can be seen from Liang Yi's name.
The characters "银" and "zhen" are similar in shape, so it should be avoided, but Liang "银" has a Yàn under the character "银" and is melted away next to the characters "银".Yànzhen, is there anything more inauspicious than this?
But no matter how the world judges, Liang Yi is the best father in the world.
The White Horse Dynasty was built, and Emperor Taizu died before he could even sit on the heat, and the world fell into the hands of his second brother Dugu Rong.
Today, the emperor has no good expression on his old brother. After working diligently for several years, the emperor decided to send troops to Nanling and ordered Liang Yan to be the vanguard. Finally, he had the opportunity to show his strength.
The battle situation was very smooth at first. The Pioneer Camp advanced five times in a month. Unexpectedly, the dense forest and tree sea that was lured into Jiuwei Mountain was almost wiped out. Liang Feng was cut off from Jiuwei Mountain Jue Gu Peak. It turned out that the previous small victory was all the southerners' strategy to reduce the stove and lure the enemy.
This crushing defeat almost shakes the new empire.
It took His Majesty three years to clear the mess of the defeated war. The name of Yi Nanzheng was the Southern Tour, suppressing several small vassal towns that rebeled in chaos, reconciled peace with the feudal states of Nanling, and agreed on the conditions for tribute to the subordinates.
Thanks to the whitewashing of peace, Liang Yan's family who were far away in Yangtu were not liquidated, but it is said that when His Majesty saw Liang, he was furious. Who dared to get along with Puyin Liang Mansion?
The former comrades drew clear lines one after another, and the romantic servants in the mansion dispersed, leaving only a few people including Li Chuanheng, Ye Zangke.
Liang Yiànzhen's mother died early. She grew up in the military since she was a child. She was good at dancing guns and playing sticks, and she was even more unwilling to be a beard. She became tall and graceful when she was a teenager. Liang Yiu probably had confidence in her daughter's appearance, or wanted to be a marquis and could climb to a better family after she was named a marquis. She never rushed to Shimanshan, the largest martial arts school in Yangtu, and learned her superb gunsman martial arts skills.
After Liang Feng's death, the Liang Mansion was in decline and he only went out but did not go in for four years. Liang Yiànzhen was short of money and could not squeeze out much money. For more than half a year, he relied on the support of his father's former subordinate who had left the Liang Mansion. For example, he founded Zhaojin Rhizawa in Pumanfangzhou, Neicheng City, and was known as the No. 1 Wumen in Neipu, and took great force.
When Fu Qingzhang lived behind closed doors from Liang Yuan, he often traveled to and from big cities such as Pingwang and Neipu, and accumulated a lot of connections.
As soon as Liang Feng's funeral was over, Fu Qingzhang hurriedly resigned and settled in Neipu. It is rumored among the generals that he embezzled money and went away, and he was quite frustrated with the former think tank of Liang Hou.
But Fu Qingzhang is rich and righteous, has great skills, and has gained a great reputation in Nipu. Even Pingwang has heard of it, and he has not forgotten to turn back to help the young master.
In Liang Yànzhen's opinion, Uncle Fu is much better than those uncles who left overnight without a sound and have never come back.
This time, when I received the commission from the court, it was impossible to do anything with the Liang Mansion alone. Li Chuanheng asked her to write a letter to the old people in the mansion, asking them to contribute money and efforts, and barely summoned more than a dozen people. The rest depended on Fu Qingzhang's support with the help of Jin Ji, and formed a team of forty people and set off in a mighty manner.
Miss, please don’t worry about money.Fu Qingzhang said to her.
The Marquis was injustice for many years and was simply slandered.My subordinates have been running around Pingwang for years and have opened up some links. This time, we will do our job well, and the emperor will definitely change his mind and give the marquis a cleansing heart.Liang Yànzhen is no longer the innocent little girl in the past. In recent years, she has experienced all the warmth and warmth of human nature and no longer believes in others. However, when he heard his sincere words, he couldn't help but feel a little moved and whispered: Thank you, Uncle Fu.I will pay you back the expenses on the way in the future, but this trip is very dangerous, so I have to tell you about it separately.Li Chuanheng asked her to vaguely in the letter, saying that it was the Donghai Xingshitai, which is known as the Burying Emperor Sword Tomb. Although it was an imperial organ, it was entrusted by one of the four sword gates in the East China Sea. From Pingwang, she escorted something to Baicheng Mountain where the sword tomb is located, and handed it to the deputy Taicheng of the Burying Emperor Sword Tomb. Tianbi dialed the prophecy and Gu Wansong.
This kind of job of protecting things by trampling and protecting things is about strength.From the escort from the Pacific to the East China Sea, you have to cross half of the empire; the closer you get to the East China Sea, the less useful the connections of the Pacific will be, and vice versa.
Moreover, what Li Chuanheng refused to let her explain in the book was the real reason why this trip was ten times or even a hundred times more dangerous than ordinary dart guards.This makes it even harder for Liang Yànzhen to face Fu Qingzhang.
My uncle knew that he had just come to the knife mountain and cauldron, so the lady didn't need to worry about it. As if she saw through her desire to speak, the middle-aged scholar gently stroked her long beard and smiled gently.
Before the idea came out of the West Mountain, it had been attacked three times. When he returned, he saw blood. Those who died were all people. After leaving Dayun Pass in the east, he encountered three attacks along the way before he arrived in Pingwangdu. In the second time, he even died a whole group of guards, and had to change to new blood... Brother Chuan Heng refused to let the lady say that, probably these things?Liang Yiànzhen opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Afterwards, my chin might have dropped to the top of the table.
When she went to Beijing to meet with the envoy of the Sword Tomb, the intelligence documents handed over by the other party were covered with the official defense seals of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and even the Ministry of Justice. This shows how high the level and the secret of the matter were.
How did Fu Qingzhang know?
The handsome scholar smiled and said: I really don’t know the root of the matter in the West Mountain, and I have also heard about it.Once you pass Dayun Pass, such a fierce pursuit will ruin too many good men of the imperial court and the central government. How can there be no news on the road?But unexpectedly, Lord Gu actually came to the lady.Liang Yiànzhen's clear black and white apricot eyes rolled around, and her lips were pursed.
If I ask me, this is probably just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?Uncle Gu knew about the situation in the mansion.I guess he wanted to use this as a guide to get help from the first Wumen of Naipu.With Uncle Fu's righteous help, this matter was already halfway.Now, she can speak such a scene generously, and she doesn't feel embarrassed at all.
Sure enough, Fu Qingzhang was very helpful and said he didn't dare to say anything, and the conversation came to an end in a pleasant atmosphere.
With the care of "Zhao Jinji" in Manfangzhou in Neidong, the journey was indeed smooth. When I entered the territory of Dongzhou the day before yesterday, I encountered a dead body, saying that it was a bandit who blocked the sedan chair and suffered a defeat with the marriage team. Only an old woman and a bride survived.
Fu Qingzhang and Li Chuanheng have seen the storm. Look at the old and the young, it is true that they can't fight. The old woman should be a matchmaker. They are scared to death. After tossing and turning, they are all robbed, they are all dead, and they are so bloody, and there is nothing else.
The bride is very young and much calmer than her. She said she is from Zhangwei County, Donghai. Her surname is Long Fang. She wanted to marry to Yangtu. She had such a regret, but she just wanted to go home.
The bride has dark skin and very ugly appearance. It is not a wealthy family, but her figure is worth mentioning. Although she is wearing a thick red dress, her chest is still bloated.
When the young people in the team first saw her getting out of the sedan chair, they all burst into blood. When they lifted their veins, they were ugly and ugly. Everyone was disappointed, and there was no disturbance.
Liang Yànzhen could not bear to abandon her and ignored her. With Fu and Li's consent, she moved a car to temporarily take her to the nearest village and town.
The old woman cried out in gratitude, but the ugly bride was still quiet, with a cold and indifferent feeling like she was outside the matter.
A group of people, cars and horses walked along the road in a row, but there was no people.
Liang Yànzhen became less and less confident when she walked. She frowned slightly and raised her hand to stop.
She had two thick eyebrows since she was a child, neither bent nor thin. She said that the sword eyebrows sounded nice, and the ends of the eyebrows were raised and closed in a neat way, which was simply a quick-talking knife, and was always teased by people around her. Unexpectedly, as she was a little older, she could gradually see that behind her almond eyes and peach cheeks, her outstanding appearance was highlighted by her thick eyebrows, which made her look more energetic and tasted.
The girl is not a watery melon-shaped face or a round oval face, but a peach apricot face between the two, with protruding cheekbones, high nose bridge, and a cut-out piece of chin like a sharp edge. She turns from her cheeks to a neat line, and her chin is straight and upright, with a hint of softness in her masculinity, which is very beautiful.
It's strange. Liang Yànzhen spread out the map, and struck a simple illustration with the word "Zhiyi" written on it. Her arms were wrapped around the two exquisite and convex balls, and she murmured: I have never missed this picture along the way. It should be... Can such a big city fly? A flash of inspiration turned to Fu Qingzhang: Can Uncle Fu carry a road view with him? Fu Qingzhang ordered his eldest disciple Yu Xinbai to take it and compare it. Although it was made by different drawing craftsmen, the location of the Yicheng seemed to be different.
It was almost dusk, and everyone was hungry and tired. When they were chasing in front of them, their heads, faces, clothes were covered with dust and sand, soaked in sweat, which was almost the same as mud bathing. If they didn't look for a place to camp, they were afraid that the morale of the army would change.
Liang Yiànzhen made a quick decision and decided to camp in a river bay two miles away, build a fire and bury the pot, and untied the saddle and rest.
The tent carried by this trip was taken from the Liangfu treasury, all of which were used by the Eastern Army in the past, and only eight large trucks were required to carry it.
Everyone wrapped the carriage in a circle, like a false city. The large tents were used by Liang Yinzhen, and the rest of the tents were distributed outside the gap of the carriage ring, and the outermost ring was the horse pillar.
The camp was set up, except for the fire to set off, and somebody was standing up. Suddenly, when everyone heard a shout, they jumped into the river, washed away the dust and mud, and had only one piece of calves left on their bodies, making a lot of fun.
Li Chuan's voice sounded like a thunderous voice, probably because he was not angry. The young men were still the same. Otherwise, the river was already naked, and many old people were also clamored to go into the water. The disappointment of missing the warm kang and the warm wine seemed to have disappeared.
Liang Yànzhen grew up in the army and saw many men being ruthless. At this moment, it was hard to continue watching. She took A Xue down from the roof of the car and said with a smile: Let's find a place to clean it.She used the grand tent of Grandpa's Central Army, which was improved from the dome of the northwest herdsmen. It was divided into three layers inside and outside: after the skeleton was built, a layer of silk tent was added first, so that the tentacles inside the tent were warm and soft, and extremely comfortable, which was a pleasure that only Liang Yan had.
Then the northwest herders used wool felt, but they were a little hot for the East China Sea or the Central Plains felt, and replaced with tougher cowhide. In case of night attack, they could block the arrows, and finally the outer layer was covered with waterproof lacquer cloth.
The large tent is about three or two meters away from the vehicle ring, and is set up in a tent for blocking the gap between the vehicles, and the exit is facing outward.
The entire cafe-like car ring is left with only one link between the inside and the outside, and the tents on both sides also open toward the passage, so I am naturally concerned about the lady's privacy.
The vehicles are loaded with only the camps that must be used, and the rest are not removed, except for Liang Yiànzhen's three-neck suitcase.
The box contains the lady's daily needs, so of course it has to be placed in the big tent, otherwise anyone can get into the car and get on and off at night. How can it be done?Therefore, loading and unloading will not avoid hard work.
This matter was personally directed by Liang Yànzhen or Li Chuanheng. Today, the girl climbed onto the roof of the car and looked at it, but did not stare. At this time, she walked up to Axue and saw a corner of the tent. The tent with the unburned candle torch was dark, and a blue and white figure stood up. She lifted the side of the wardrobe with one hand, not knowing what she was doing.
The sound of everyone's play was still far away, and Liang Yiànzhen's heart was sinking, and she lowered her voice: Don't come here!Before A Xue could agree, she untied the three and a half feet of narrow cloth bag behind her back and rushed into the tent, swish!With a sound, he pointed to the tip of his nose, and the tip of the cloth bag buzzed and trembled. The hand holding the object was shaking like a rock, and the same was true for his body.
Yu Xinbai smiled so hard that she showed her white teeth. From her, she stretched out the round lines of her rotator sleeves, and her elegant but powerful arms as if she was as elegant as a crane neck. She saw her firm chest all the way, with her eyes unrestrained and without any scruples.
The slow-moving look seemed to be not using the eyes, but a sharp skinning knife, peeling off the flesh she covered with.
Liang Yànzhen could even feel the jade muscles tremble in succession, following the rude sight of the handsome young man.
At this point, he was still fearless and his gaze was also unrestrained. Liang Yiànzhen was stunned and he couldn't help but hesitate. He pursed his scolding and pursed it. After a long time, a sentence burst out from the gap between his teeth: What are you doing here?go out!The Yu family in the Neidong was a rich businessman in the central government and was as famous as the Ren family in the Neixi who was in charge of the construction of the new capital.
It was because Fu Qingzhang accepted a good apprentice that he occupied such a kilin land as Manfangzhou in the Pupu of Neicheng, where every inch of land was valuable, and even Zhaojinshi became famous in recent years, and traces of Mr. Yu's support could be seen everywhere.
Yu Xinbai looked at her, as if she was walking around her eyes, and she was sure that the girl was not trying to refuse but greeting her. She showed a little surprise and then she returned to her frivolous spirit. Oops, she let go, and the suitcase fell heavily. Although the lock was not damaged, the violent impact caused the hinge to explode, and the top cover was lifted up, and the woman's clothes were scattered.
Liang Yànzhen almost shot the foot, jumped away in time, and closed the pair of short guns in the cloth bag, and followed him away from Yu Xinbai's neck.
Yu Xinbai bullied her a woman and was born in a martial arts school. Although Shiman Mountain has been famous for three dynasties, it is not known for its martial arts, so she dared to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.
But the girl's nimble body movement and the force of stopping the gun made him regret coming here alone for a moment.
The young man forgot to be shocked just now, and there was something that he couldn't ignore.
Yu Xinbai squatted down and took out a bellyband with a silver-edged silver edge from the scattered clothes. The smooth texture of the silk can still be clearly seen even in the dark tent. The bellyband is embroidered with green butterflies. It is a clever one, but it is an inexplicable innocence and childishness, and the size is a bit shorter.
I could see the breasts she had on her clothes. Isn’t it that most of her breasts would be exposed to her face and she couldn’t even cover them?
If it weren't for the little childlike fun of the butterfly embroidered, it was hard to think of the boudoir incident. Yu Xinbai would laugh at her for being deliberately seduced, and even her underwear was cut into such a lustful style. She hooked her tether and leaned close to her face, sniffed intoxication, frowned and narrowed her eyes: ... It smells so fragrant!Liang Yànzhen's pretty face turned red, she held the gun in the cloth bag tightly, endured that no mark was pierced through his throat, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
……Miss!A figure flew in and caught a glimpse of his bellyband in his hand. His clothes swayed slightly, but when he landed on the ground, he was slanted by Yu Xinbai.
Yu Xinbai turned around in surprise, but was unable to resist. He was punched in the cheek by the visitor and staggered back.
He was the head of the disciple in Zhaojin's house, and Fu Qingzhang gave him all the gifts. The junior brothers usually wanted to give him a move and didn't have the ability, so he had a punch and made him bruised and swollen?
Yu Xin rolled her eyes and stepped on her heels with a stubbornness. When she saw that the servant named Xiaoye was trying, she remembered that she still pinched her bellyband in her hand, wiped off the blood in her lips and rubbed it into a ball, and discarded it.
Sure enough, Xiao Yezi's eyes were about to break, and he swung his fist back. Yu Xinbai took a step back and waved a ray of cold light from his left sleeve, breaking his sleeve and sweeping his head, waiting for the boy to hit his throat.
Xiaoye!Liang Yàn wanted to stop drinking, but now he exclaimed, and he was unable to save him.
At a critical moment, another person floated into the tent. With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Ye could not meet him. He suddenly flew backwards and rolled straight to the bottom of the tent, in a very embarrassing manner.
Yu Xinbai's right shoulder was sore and numb, and his whole arm was hanging down, and he almost couldn't hold the dagger. When he saw the visitor's five long beards swaying against the wind, his face was like a god, and he blurted out: Master... Master!
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