[Glory of the King] Magpie and Butterfly

Kun flicked the fish's tail, pattering and ruining a cluster of blooming weeds.

Its small bean eyes squinted listlessly.

Yes, it was kidnapped by a rogue human with a red high ponytail, and then given to a guy who looked like a dog, and then he was raised well for no reason.

The reason is still "this fish is too big, the whole village's pots can't be stewed at once"?

The anger at Zhuang Zhou for not wanting it has gradually faded away during this time, and it thought, maybe Zhuang Zhou thought it had gone to Jixia, so he didn't find it for a long time.

Zhuang Zhou was so anxious that he couldn't eat and couldn't sleep, and he was annoyed when he saw that Bian Que!

Then Bian Que was thrown off severely!Zhuang Zhou came back and continued to live with him.

Thinking of this, a kind of pleasure of revenge arises spontaneously, but at the same time, Kun feels a little uneasy in his heart.

Will the stupid master be bullied and cheated?

Will he find another new love and abandon himself?

Or starve yourself to death because you don't have the ability to take care of yourself?

Thinking of this, Kun spent several days anxiously.

With its identity and ability as the mount of Zhuang Zhou, the majestic sage under Jixia, it is a breeze to "escape" from the palms of this red-haired hooligan and that seemingly knowledgeable man.

But it just couldn't save face and went back to Zhuang Zhou!

As a kun, it also needs dignity!

snort!

"Da Yu, don't you understand human nature, come and show brother Li and me who wins and loses!"

The two were playing chess leisurely in the gazebo in the distance. The red-haired rogue had white teeth, was wearing shabby clothes, and the mud-stained hoe was casually left aside, as if he couldn't help looking for it in the middle of doing farm work. The man named Brother Li went to play chess.

"Big fish, I'll give you some tea when you come over." The dog-like man in white said with a smile.

Kun sneered, it is a sacred beast that was enshrined by people, and it needs an ordinary person to reward it with tea?

However, it still passed by with its chubby fish body very disappointingly.

After drinking the tea, Kun glanced lazily at the chessboard, only to find that this chess game did not seem to be made by ordinary people, and every step of the game was played extremely delicately.

Yes, Kun knows how to play chess. There is such a course in Jixia College. After so many years of listening to it, even a wild monkey will become a half-professional.

Staring at Xiaodou in surprise, he looked at the man in white, and wagged his tail appreciatively.

However, Kun's eyes really did not show any emotion.

The name of the man in white is Li Bai. From the conversation between the two of them, Kun learned that his hometown is in the far north, and he came out young and vigorous to explore the world.

And the red-haired hooligan who kidnapped him is an ordinary civilian, but he has been bullied by others, and it seems that his life is not good. During this period of time, because Li Bai was protecting him, no one dared to really provoke him—— After all, this foreign guest is not only proportional to his strength and appearance, but also surprisingly has a sense of justice.

Han Xin also kept silent about his life experience, and had little communication with people in the same village.

A remnant, fate is like this.

"Brother Han, I heard that your family has arranged a marriage for you?"

"Exactly, it was arranged for me by my deceased parents, and it was my baby mother who was arranged as early as when I was young."

"Is it the girl from the neighboring village?"

"Brother Li, how did you know?" Han Xin's eyes widened in surprise. The young and immature he is still a healthy and good boy at this time.

Just like Li Bai sitting on the futon and drinking tea leisurely, they have not experienced so many things at this time. At this time, Han Xin is not the unparalleled general of the country, and Li Bai is not the world-famous Qinglian sword fairy.

"Just heard it."

Li Bai smiled, but stopped touching the tea in front of him, but took out the flagon he was carrying with him, uncorked it and poured a few mouthfuls of spirits.

His hometown is in the cold Beiyi, this amount of wine is just to quench his thirst for him.

"Oh, this is terrible." Han Xin slapped his forehead, picked up the hoe beside him and jumped up, "I still have to plow the land, Brother Li, see you tomorrow!"

Li Bai looked at Han Xin's back quickly going away, then looked down at the chessboard in front of him, murmured something Kun couldn't hear, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

——This is a talented person. It has only been ten days since he first came into contact with the game. From every move he makes, it can be seen that this person has a great brain for planning troops, but it is a pity that he is just a country reckless man.

"Kun."

--Um?

After Kun sipped the last bit of tea in the cup, he raised Xiaodou's eyes to look at Li Bai's handsome profile.

But no matter how good-looking it is, it is not as good-looking as its stupid owner!

"I will start my journey again in a few days. This place is not suitable for you to live for a long time. Do you want to leave with me?" Li Bai stretched out his hand to touch Kun's blue forehead and asked.

……

Passing by a teahouse, Zhuang Zhou and Bian Que got out of the carriage with a little disguise to have a rest.

Bian Que and Zhuang Zhou covered their faces very tightly, at first glance it looked like they were going to do something sneaky.

It is not surprising that the two of them dress up outside. After all, going out is risky, and most people choose to wrap themselves up.

Bian Que turned the cup in his hand, exuding hostility all over his body, never let down his vigilance, it seemed that a group of dead men would suddenly pop up from every wall to chase him down.

Zhuang Zhou propped his face with one hand, his head bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift it, and it was normal for him to suddenly fall to the ground and fall asleep the next second.

To be able to sleep like this in such a noisy environment, Zhuang Zhou is really not an ordinary person.

The yelling among traveling merchants, the yelling of shopkeepers, and the babbling of eating meat and drinking are full of ears.

Among them are no exceptions, there are some people who exchange some gossip secrets with each other with low voices.

"The state of Qin has become more and more arrogant recently, openly provoking Jixia College, there is a master in charge."

"The mere state of Qin is only at its peak, so it can only be arrogant for a while."

"You can't say that - do you know... Qin seems to have an incredible secret weapon!"

Bian Que's ears were excellent, and the hand turning the cup paused slightly.

"Oh? Brother, where did you hear about it? Tell us a few?"

"Oh, I really dare not say this nonsense, don't ask, it's better not to know."

"Tell me, we will keep our mouths shut. Come on—three pots of good wine and five catties of meat!"

The people at the table were all wrapped up in the same airtight manner as the people on Bian Quezhuang on Tuesday, and they didn't seem to be ordinary bodyguards—the reason why Bian Que judged that they were bodyguards was because everyone had a weapon in their arms. There are precious inscriptions that contain power, the clothes are made of wear-resistant fabrics, the shoes are muddy and severely worn, and the personal belongings they carry are also tightly wrapped, and they must be careful when touching them.

All this implies that they are a group of escorts.

Knowing "that secret weapon" is out of their reach.

So this group of people is not simple.

The existence of that weapon is a state/family/secret/secret of the Qin State, and Bian Que, who participated in the operation, knows all about it.

With good wine and good meat, the person who knows some inside information can talk about it.

"I heard that it's a monster. It's covered with iron sheets, and its eyes are like bugs'. It's all over its head."

"Like a man but not like a man, as tall as two people, with infinite strength, it is said that he can break through the city wall with his bare hands."

"It has two pairs of ferocious giant hands full of spikes..."

Hearing this, Bian Que couldn't listen anymore, and put the cup heavily on the table.

Zhuang Zhou shook and woke up immediately.

"Are you going?"

Zhuang Zhou asked suspiciously, the tiredness that could not be concealed in his voice.

Bian Que shook his head, indicating that Zhuang Zhou could continue to squint for a while, and said loudly to the bustling Xiao Er in the shop, "Two bowls of white porridge and one plate of meat."

After a while the porridge was brought out. Although Bian Que knew that even the poison in the porridge would not be effective for him and Zhuang Zhou, he still tested the poison habitually and handed the spoon to Zhuang Zhou after confirming that the bowls were safe.

"Do you know that Qin and Zhao have already..."

"Oh, you don't mean to say that Qin will use that weapon, do you?"

"You should think about the release of such a weapon. It may not be accepted by the generals and soldiers. It looks like that, but let alone others, it is impossible for them to accept such a monster to fight with themselves."

Zhuang Zhou stopped moving after drinking less than half of the porridge, and sat upright with his eyes closed and rested, seemingly sleeping.

In this inn, Bian Que got some gossip news that was useful or useless, and Bian Que digested it in his mind.

The contradiction between Qin and Zhao is extremely sharp. The current state of Qin is like a hungry and ferocious tiger, wanting to annex other small neighboring countries, and has even set its sights on Jixia, the most authoritative state on the mainland.

Zhuang Zhou is one of the three sages of Jixia Academy, and what Bian Que fell in love with was not Zhuang Zhou’s identity but himself—according to Bian Que’s logic different from ordinary people, even if Jixia Academy did not exist, Zhuang Zhou would no longer be It's the three sages, as long as they are still with him, it doesn't matter.

Bian Que didn't care about Qin State's threat to Jixia, but he didn't have that selfless heart - falling in love with Zhuang Zhou, he also fell in love with Jixia who Zhuang Zhou guarded.

His only remaining and only love was for Zhuang Zhou alone.

But in Bian Que's bones, the proportion of love and hatred is not equal, maybe he has not realized it yet.

Let him really choose between the two, and he might choose the latter.

And the probability is much greater than choosing the former.

The author has something to say: Lan Tian, ​​who is busy making props, filming the feature film and fishing, came up for a sneak peek

Addicted to Bump/Sword Man/White Qi, unable to extricate himself