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While Jiang Jun and the others were going to Yulin Restaurant, Wu Yan finally rushed back to Prince Gong's Mansion.

After reporting the ins and outs of the matter to Queen Ming Gong, the prince who was standing quietly behind the desk and drawing a pen suddenly broke a good wolf hair in his hand without warning.

"My lord—?" Wu Yan swallowed her saliva and became nervous.

"You said he was a man with a swollen face and a long knife beside him?" Ling Wu frowned and walked around the desk to the front of the hall: "Is he born with bull's-eye and horse-mouth, ugly appearance, and a big hole in the corner of his mouth?" of the scorpion?!"

"...My lord, how do you know, that person is real..." Very ugly.

"..." The sound of knuckles being clenched suddenly sounded in the quiet study room, Ling Wu's breathing was a bit heavy, he asked in a hoarse voice, trying to calm himself:

"Jiang Jun just brought a few guards from the palace over there? Apart from those few people, there is no one else?!"

Even if it is a piece of wood, it should understand Prince Gong's thoughts at this moment.

What's more, Wuyan, his expression changed several times, and he knelt down with a "plop": "It's the villain's negligence! Please, my lord, please find a way to save my young master—"

Prince Gong, who is calm in the face of danger and has a deep palace, is a character who will turn pale when he hears his name. It must not be a good thing for his young master to provoke him in such a grandiose manner.

Even if the person that man wanted to kill was Song Siyuan, but who knows that these murderous demons don't care about the target of the mission.

In case this person is bloodthirsty: killing one is killing, killing three is killing.

"Get up!" Ling Wu's voice contained anger: "Stay here if you have time, why not take this to the Subei Marquis Mansion, find Fang Xiaohou, and ask him to quickly get on the Wen Danqin and go to Yulin."

As he said that, a safe card exuding strong sandalwood fell steadily into Wuyan's arms.

Ling Wu, on the other hand, rushed outside in a hurry. He took two quick steps, but as if remembering something, he turned his head and told Zhong Ping, who was full of worry, to say:

"Keep an eye on Hu Wanwan and Hu Li."

Zhong Ping answered "yes" again and again, but the old man still caught up a few steps forward, and hesitantly called out: "My lord, you..."

"What's the matter?! That's the three-knife Liu who kills and kills! If you go half a moment late--" Prince Gong turned his head furiously and wanted to get angry, but when he came into contact with the old man's sight, he suddenly became dumb :

"...this king understands,"

Zhong Ping nodded and said: "Wang Ye, please rest assured at the palace."

After Wuyan looked at the two of them strangely for a long while, he jumped up and hurriedly went out to find someone in Subei Hou Mansion.

Although I don't understand why the prince wants him to go to the Subei Marquis Mansion, but I heard that the young master's martial arts are extremely high, so it would be good to have more people to help.

After Wuyan walked away, Ling Wu bowed to the old steward: "Thank you for your reminder just now, and I would like to trouble you to prepare the horse for me."

Zhong Ping shook his head, it was his duty to take care of the prince's daily life.

Moreover, in his position, it is natural to consider everything for the master. When the master does not think carefully and cares about it, he will stand up and make a point or two at the right time, so as to ensure that the road after Prince Gong's mansion will become smoother and smoother. .

"This is a villain's job, the prince should hurry up and clean it up—"

Zhong Ping bowed slightly, turned around and left the study room, but did not come to the open square in front of Prince Kung's Mansion to pick horses.He didn't even look at Ma Peng there, but went to the door in the other corner of the palace and ordered something.

After that, there was a cool neighing sound, and a pure black horse with beautiful white star spots on its forehead appeared near a very secret hidden door in the northeast of Prince Kung's Mansion.

King Gong Lingwu here returned to the center of Changxin at an almost inhuman speed, took off his luxuriously decorated white robe, and changed into a black strong suit.

The complicated hairpin crowns on the head were removed, the long hair was tied up, and then the delicate human skin mask was put on.

A moment later, the person who galloped out of the south gate of Yucheng was the plain and expressionless Jianghu man Wei Wu who was riding a black horse with a shiny coat and a black sword.

He can't save Jiang Jun as Prince Gong, at least not now.

Who is Sandao Liu? As the fifth head of Qianchong Pavilion, how could he not understand.

This man is vicious by nature, and he practiced martial arts with the most famous swordsman in the Northwest in his early years, and after he achieved great martial arts, he killed his master and his father.After that, he slaughtered a whole family of swordsman friends, which can be called full of evil.

However, his sword skills are exquisite, and no one in the northwest area can match him. More than ten years ago, the martial arts people gathered a crowd to attack him, but he defeated them one by one. Far Yang rivers and lakes.

After that, he disappeared for a while, and it was rumored that Fuhai went to Japan to learn sword skills and ninjutsu.

Now that he has reappeared in the arena, he has lived a life of killing people for money and getting paid for killing people.

Hu's father and son are really amazing!A icy smile appeared at the corner of Wei Wu's mouth, and he clenched the long sword in his hand even more tightly, whipped his horse, and hurried towards Yulin.

The environment of Yulin is majestic with mountains and rivers, emerald green and golden.

The tavern Jiang Jun mentioned happened to be in the outskirts of this small town, surrounded by mountains, backed by majestic mountains, facing the Yang River, and surrounded by green pines and green cypresses.

Under the artistic conception of autumn yellow and red leaves all over the Northland, it seems quite exquisite.

When they came to the door, Jiang Jun and the other three discovered that this small tavern was opened by a young couple: the woman sells wine, the man plays the piano and sings, and occasionally washes the wine bowls with the servants.

Both Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan were a little surprised. The story of Wen Junlu selling wine was an unattainable legend in the eyes of scholars. They never expected that they would encounter it in Yulin.

"Three young masters, please—" The woman had already walked out of the wine shop: "There is still no one in the Qushui Pavilion today, how many of you want to go?"

Song Siyuan said "Eh?", he didn't expect that there is something special in this small tavern, although the sparrow is small and complete, not to mention the inner and outer halls, there is actually a Qushui Pavilion in the inner hall.

And looking at it from a distance, the place is clean, refreshing, fresh and elegant, it is really a good place for drinking water.

Jiang Jun nodded: "Then I'll have to trouble you—"

The woman giggled: "Don't bother, don't bother, but the three young masters are here, which makes the small shop flourish." As she spoke, she gave the man a small look of joy and displeasure.

The man smiled gently, and after leisurely dialing a few syllables, he got up from behind the Suqin and went to the back kitchen to prepare a banquet for the three of them.

There are few people in the tavern today, and most of them are rough men passing by from Beidi. They are all sitting in the outer hall.

The partition of the inner hall, coupled with the rockery and low bushes next to it, can well isolate the noise from the outer hall.

When the woman came over to serve the side dishes, Li Yinshang moved a little bit, wanting to chat with him, but was stopped by Jiang Jun: "Mr. Li——"

Jiang Jun shook his head and signaled Li Yinshang not to speak. After the woman left, he said: "Mr. Li, this must be the daughter of a rich family. She eloped with a prodigal son and opened this tavern. You rush forward, Instead, it will surprise them."

"……Why do you say that?"

Jiang Jun smiled, and pointed casually: "Look at that bun on her bun."

Both Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan looked in the direction of his fingers. The clothes on this woman's body were clean and simple, and her hands had some calluses due to the wear and tear of the years, and they were no longer white and tender.

However, a step in her bun was made of gold-plated emerald blue feathers, and the few beads on the tassels were still shining in the sun. It seems that it is definitely not affordable for a mountain restaurant girl. s things.

And the reason why Jiang Jun infers this is also because of the man who just left to prepare the ingredients.

It would be fine if he was just playing the qin, but he just played the qin and the song. The song can't claim to be the sound of nature, and it's far worse than Qin Shen's, but the singing and the sound of the qin can be spread far away for three to five miles. ——

Such a person's internal strength is mellow, and it must be unconsciously transporting the internal strength on the strings, so that the singing can be far away.

However, Song Siyuan and Li Yinshang were ignorant of Jianghu martial arts, and he didn't need to mention it. He just carefully picked up a lacquer wine bowl that floated leisurely in the water, and took a sip with a smile on his face:

"The husband and wife hide their identities in order to keep quiet, so it's not good for us to bother them anymore, right?"

Li Yinshang raised his eyebrows, finally shook his head and sat down.

Song Siyuan was in admiration: "Young Master Jiang is observant and astute than ordinary people. I really admire him. It's no wonder that Young Master Jiang can always perform amazing feats on the battlefield."

Jiang Jun smiled without saying a word, and just looked at Li Yinshang—the big guy who thought he was the best in the world, so don't hate him for it.

It is said to be a cup of Qushui, but in fact the Qushui Pavilion here was built hastily, and drinkers can only sit on the floor and drink wine glasses from the Qushui on the futon.

Although it is a bit rough, it can already be regarded as first-class in the mountains and fields in the northern land.

Jiang Jun, Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan sat opposite each other, and they all took the wine glasses.The wine is brewed by the owner and his wife. It is sweet and thirst-quenching but with a little bit of drunkenness. It tastes neither spicy nor bitter, but rather tantalizing.

What happened just now was just a small episode, Li Yinshang's complexion gradually improved after being able to come out and get to know Song Siyuan.

Song Siyuan is also a candidate, Li Yinshang, a former number one scholar, is basically his idol.

The two hit it off immediately, and the conversation started, and they immediately talked about astronomy and geography from poetry and poetry, only missing the stars and the moon, and then talking about life ideals.

Jiang Jun couldn't understand their romance, and he didn't dare to participate in their "composing poems" and "drinking orders": "You two, can you spare me? Jiang Jun is still a wielder of swords and guns." Such a vulgar person, I really can't do things like poetry."

Of course Song and Li were happy to let him go, and Jiang Jun understood the idea of ​​being cautious among literati.

If this is the Lanting Gathering held in the "ninth year of Yonghe, aged in Kuichou", the audience will be full of famous literati and poets, and they may still be interested in reciting poems and competing with each other.

But if a farmer who doesn't understand anything suddenly mixes in at the gathering of literati, it's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Not every literati has the level of cultivation like Mother Jia and others.

If you meet someone with a straightforward personality like Miaoyu, it will only make everyone unhappy.

Let them go to Qushui to compose poems and act to make Yangchun Baixue, Jiang Jun still likes the things of the lower Liba people, he is eating small dishes while drinking small wine, and by the way, he will give Li Yinshang a few words of support.

The boss is still the boss, the son of the plot daddy.

He has lived so many extra chapters now, but he still needs to hug the thigh that should be hugged. After all, Li Yinshang has obtained official certification.

If his BUG really annoyed the plot daddy and was forcibly repaired, it would be really terrible.

So Jiang Jun now seems to be playing otome and X-ray games, and regards the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of Li Yinshang as his mission goal. As long as "President Li" is happy, he will accompany him out for a stroll, and save What's wrong with leaving Song Siyuan.

It's just Song Siyuan...

Jiang Jun still felt a bit of sigh and lament in his heart: Maybe Tian Guangming has a little problem, he doesn't seek to make progress, complains all the time, and doesn't know how to cherish his talented wife.

This man and Wei Shi He Gu, but because of Hu Li's meddling, both of them will lose their lives.

Hu Li and Hu Wanwan dragged the two of them into the fate of the two great figures, King Gong Ling Wu and Emperor Ling Cheng, for no reason.How innocent is the so-called success of a general, the fate of a small person, and more ordinary people who have been drowned in the long river of history.

So heroes cherish heroes, and cannon fodder mourns cannon fodder.

Thinking about the tragic fate of the original owner who died in three chapters, Jiang Jun is not a god, he wants to love the world; he just compares his heart to his heart, and wants those who share his illness to be reborn.

But Tian Guangming is still dead, and even Wei Shi, who survived the original plot, also died.

They were not related to Jiang Jun, but they lost two lives for no reason, and Jiang Jun still had a chance to prevent the tragedy from happening, but he was too negligent and didn't have the energy to gather 12 points, so this accident happened.

It would be a lie to say that I am not sad.

But the thing has already happened, so we can only try to remedy it. Hu Li still has a second hand in his evil actions. The real involvement of King Gong Lingwu is because they moved Song Siyuan from the Song family.

As long as Song Siyuan is well protected, and the governor of Yucheng Deng Jialiang, the white-robed general Chen Luo and others are not involved again, that is the only thing Jiang Jun wants now.

At this time, the lady proprietress of the tavern came over with two small trays: "Three, today happens to be the five-year wedding day of my husband and I, and the shop has nothing else to give away. We met by fate, and these two small dishes are delicious." I made it with my own hands, and I hope the three—”

"Be careful--!"

She didn't finish her sentence, because Jiang Jun, who was sitting on the north seat, stood up suddenly, picked up the wine bowl in front of him, and threw it in the woman's face.

The woman screamed, and the two trays in her hand fell to the ground, spilling out the well-cooked wine and food, and then, her man flashed out of the back hall like flying, and moved horizontally for three times with the woman in his arms. ruler.

If Jiang Jun still guessed before, then now that he saw that the man was so easy-going-later-strike, but still able to grab the first-hand-he was sure that this man was really a member of the Jianghu, who had abducted the rich lady who didn't know whose family it was.

After the woman was rescued, Li and Song saw a grinning man with a long knife appearing behind her at some unknown time.

"It's you--?!"

Song Siyuan realized it first, but it wasn't the person he saw in the tea shed outside Yucheng.

The man who sat with the Hu family and his son, his face was full of flesh, was extremely ugly.

The man chuckled, stretched out his hand and casually touched his long knife, a pair of cold eyes full of murderous intent were reflected on the knife surface, he opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth:

"Unfortunately, it's me."

Jiang Jun took two steps forward calmly, guarding Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan behind him whether intentionally or not. No matter how awesome these two are, they are just plain-faced scholars. They can write passionately, but they are not enough to fight with their hands. .

In fact, Jiang Jun is also false, but if he doesn't stand up, no one can stop this ugly man with a long knife from killing Song Siyuan.

Glancing at the tavern owner who was standing with his lovely wife in his arms, Jiang Jun originally wanted to ask him to help him, but after another thought, the ugly man came after Song Siyuan.

They were the ones who brought the troubles, so how could they be so shy and ask others to help them deal with the aftermath.

So, Jiang Jun just glanced at it, and didn't say anything more.

The man with the long knife glanced at Jiang Jun, grinned grinningly, and the long knife was furious: "Your Grandpa Liu, I am happy today, boy—tell me, how do you want to die? Maybe I can leave you with a full body corpse."

Jiang Jun pointed his toes slightly, he didn't have a weapon at hand, and he was not a person who could "catch a sword 100% empty-handed". If he hit the opponent hard, he would definitely be broken in two.

So you can't fight recklessly, and finding a way to delay the time to get out is the best plan.

Wu Yan has already returned to Prince Kung's Mansion, and only hoped that the boy would be more reliable and at least bring the Prince Gong's personal guards to rescue him.

The villain made a move here, and the guards of the royal residence who followed Jiang Jun's secret protection also jumped in, and started fighting with the swordsman surnamed Liu first.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Jiang Jun hurriedly pushed Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan out: "Get in the carriage and go quickly, go back to the palace, the prince will protect you—especially you, Mr. Song!"

Song Siyuan was still in a daze, Jiang Jun didn't care much, so he dragged him and stuffed him directly into the carriage: "The person the Hu family and his son are going to deal with is you—! Mr. Song, you have to be careful, be careful when you go out in the future! Be careful! !"

As he spoke, the rein was thrust into Li Yinshang's hand, and Jiang Jun was about to mount his horse.

But Jiang Jun forgot that Mr. Li Yinshang didn't know how to drive a horse-drawn carriage. This golden man has been a nobleman since he was born, and he was basically served by servants for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Jiang Jun said "Fuck", and hurried over to get on his horse and drive away, but the swordsman inside had already quickly finished off the guards of the palace, and with a swiping of his sword, he cut the horse pulling their cart in two!

The horse died tragically, the carriage lost its balance, Song Siyuan and Li Yinshang were overturned immediately, and fell directly into the blood on the ground!

"Hey hey hey, young master, you are really making grandpa angry." The swordsman approached step by step with a long knife, "Grandpa, I have changed my mind. I will definitely chop off your hands and feet and throw them into the mountains Feed the wolf—”

Jiang Jun was not frightened, although he knew that he might not be the opponent's opponent, but he couldn't run away at this time!

So he quickly grabbed the horsewhip in his hand, and said to Song and Li, "Hurry up—!"

But Song Siyuan and Li Yinshang had never seen such a terrifying scene before, and they didn't pass out with a scream, which is already worthy of their status as men.

If they want to stand up and run away, I'm afraid they have the heart and don't have the ability.

Jiang Jun was in a hurry, and a thin layer of sweat was seeping on his face. The man's arms were extremely strong. He could block the first blow, but he really couldn't block the second one. However, the two big men behind him lost the chain at a critical moment——pig The teammate reached the stage of selling teammates, which made Jiang Jun's teeth itch with hatred.

The plot Baba really spared no effort to kill him, bloody, routine and illogical.

Unable to bear it, Jiang Jun could only bite the bullet and go on.

However, I should also thank Lu Lingyou and his small pills. After such a period of recuperation, Jiang Jun's health is much better than before. At least in autumn, he is rarely wrapped in a thick quilt, except for taking medicine. You can't do anything while reading a book.

A length of horsewhip was too inconvenient for the opponent's long knife, and Jiang Jun was also very embarrassed.

There was a cut on the arm, and a small opening was cut on the shoulder.

Blood gushed out, and the big man was calm and relaxed, like a cat playing with its prey.He licked his lips: "Little thing, grandpa has played with you enough, now——let's send you on your way first!"

As he said that, he slashed at Jiang Jun's forehead with his long knife.

Jiang Jun, who couldn't just sit still, had no choice but to pick up the whip and fold it in half three times, barely holding the opponent's knife handle!

However, no matter how powerful that villain is, he is probably also a master with outstanding internal skills. Even if Jiang Jun blocked him, he still forcefully smashed Jiang Jun's whole body to the ground on one knee.

He raised his hands above his head, his lips were bloody from being bitten, but he refused to let go, refused to give up easily.

Li Yinshang and Song Siyuan were dumbfounded, but it was Song Siyuan who realized it first. His eyes were red, and he rushed forward and bit the swordsman's arm: "The villain! This young master will fight with you!"

The opponent's body was hard, and Song Siyuan's actions were simply tickling.

But the swordsman still paused, kicked Song Siyuan away with his kick, and turned around to kill Jiang Jun who was already exhausted.But he didn't expect that his long knife was firmly blocked by a black scabbard.

Looking back, Song Siyuan also landed a young man in brocade clothes holding a spear.

"San Dao Liu," Fang Yuke, the young master of Subei, looked at the swordsman with a smirk, and said, "You have lived too comfortably these past few years, haven't you? How dare you touch this person—?"

"Huh——? The young master of the Subei Marquis Mansion? Hahahaha——Okay, grandpa, I just have a hard time today, so I'm here to ask Fang's gun master—!"

Fang Yuke was about to meet the enemy, but suddenly a folding fan flew out from the other end, and with a "ding--" he deflected Sandao Liu's long saber, and the folding fan turned around and landed firmly on a long scarf. In the hands of a man with long hair and silver feathers.

"San Dao Liu, if you want to fight Young Master Fang, I'm afraid you are not qualified--"

"Shenhou Wen's family?"

There was a little fear on Sandao Liu's face. If it was just Fang Yuke, of course he would not pay attention to it, but this is a member of Shenhou Wen's family—who doesn't know that Shenhou Wen's family has countless exquisite machine springs, and who doesn't know that their methods are very— —Pay attention to late-strike.

What's more - there is a black-clothed swordsman behind him who can take his blow.

With one against three, he has no chance of winning at all.

"Sandao Liu, if you dare to touch my righteous brother Song Siyuan today, it will be difficult for me, Wen Danqin, I want to do it first, and I will ask you for your advice—"

When Wen Danqin saw Song Siyuan being beaten, she was already furious, and now she used [-]% of her strength.

After one blow, everyone present heard the lazy voice of the first black-clothed swordsman who appeared: "Brother Wen, Brother Fang, this man is of great use to my Qianchong Pavilion, I hope you two will leave me alone." live."

Fang and Wen didn't answer, they attacked Ling Lie and directly surrounded San Dao Liu to fight——

And Jiang Jun looked at the man standing in front of him, from the previous shock to the joy later, and now he wants to laugh: Why did this man forget to change his shoes again? Who are these golden thread embroidered shoes? People can afford it.

But no one saw it, and Jiang Jun didn't need to point it out.

He took the other hand and stood up, couldn't help but poked the other side's face and said, "Tsk tsk—hero save the beauty? Daxia Wei, your play is too old-fashioned, you know? I—— I'm not touched, what should I do?"

Wei Wu narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, the hostility in his eyes dissipated when he saw that Jiang Jun was fine.

But seeing the wounds and blood on Jiang Jun's body again, a cold light flashed in his eyes again. He slowly brought Jiang Jun into his arms bit by bit, and then smashed his arms tightly to death. The eyes of everyone present.

With that expressionless face, he bit Jiang Jun's earlobe hard.

Amidst the other party's screams of pain, Wei Wu said in a deep voice with no expression on his face:

"Don't worry, you don't dare to move, I dare. You just need to lie down, and I will move, and I promise to serve you well. Let you—don't dare to do anything else—!"

The author has something to say: Jiang Xiaojun: ...you can still think of this at a time like this?

Wei Wu: Let me worry you to death, or you will give me a beating? ! (Extreme sex|love and extreme fighting can both vent the fluctuating emotions in my heart. I have read this in other articles of our mother)

Jiang Xiaojun: Cut—I didn’t see you willing to hit me ←_←

Wei Wu: Yes, I can't bear it, so I only need to fuck you.

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Tsk tsk tsk, I may be a writer who will never be able to keep up with the time update _(: зゝ∠)_ I’m in a panic, what should I do, my reputation will be overdrawn——

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