The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Pingchen Valley is indeed a good place for military strategists to ambush.That unknown opponent was obviously betting on the formation.In their view, that formation can trap even Wangshu Xianjun, who is at the peak of Jindan, and an army from a small place like Canglangzhou, even if there is a Jindanqi monk like Ji Zheng who is full of dragon spirit, he can't be left or right. Trapped to death.

It's a pity that the calculation was sound, but Fang Qian and Ji Zheng met in the illusion, and both were promoted to Nascent Soul.After the formation was broken, the monks who set up the formation in Pingchen Valley also died under Ji Zheng's sword.The remaining minions were not many, and they could only use tricks such as throwing stones, but they were all easily resolved by Jiang Zhong's Jindan Daoist on the two wings, and they felt a bit overkill.

The army west of the city passed through the Pingchen Valley smoothly, and only three hundred li ahead was the boundary of Xingzhou.

Xingzhou is the confluence of the Suyin River and the Liujiang River, and from here they merge into a big river that goes straight to the sea.Xingzhou is originally a land of fish and rice, even if the mountains and rivers are precarious, it will not affect the prosperity of singing and dancing here.

In this city with red walls and green tiles, there are fragrances of makeup and wine everywhere, and there are many stories and romantic affairs here.

With a plain white hand, he picked up one of the storybooks at the bookstall. The protagonist in this storybook is Wangshu Xianjun, a young leader and a generation of sword immortals.

This is also the one with the most protagonists in the story books, but this one is quite special, it is about the "love and hatred" between him and his teacher and brother.

The visitor gave a chuckle, walked down the long street with a story book in one hand and a flagon in the other.

As he walked by, the windows on both sides of the street were opened one by one, champagne and flowers were thrown down from upstairs and fell on the visitors.

A bold girl faced the window and shouted, "Officer, come up and have a seat?"

The man looked up with a smile on his brows and eyes, his smile filled the world with all the beauty of life, and the sea of ​​flowers along the way was compared to his smile.

"No, thank you girl for your kindness, but unfortunately there is someone at home, I have to wait for him to come."

……

Xingzhou, Revlon.

Revlon is the largest teaching workshop in Xingzhou. It is built along the river. It is the tallest building in the city except for the city wall and bells and drums.At dusk, not only the red lacquered dragons are brightly lit, but also Zhanzhan lotus lanterns float on the Suyin River outside the Revlon Zhanyan eaves.Yingying singing and music came from the small building, touching the hearts of every passing man.

Revlon can make the scale it is today, and it is also related to its owner.The owner here is named Zhan Yue.The tall Revlon was divided into nine floors by Zhan Yue, and each floor was guarded by a lively and fragrant beauty.

And Zhan Yue herself was hailed as the number one beauty in Kyushu by everyone who met her.It's just that this beauty can't be offended, she has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, she is good at wielding a nine-foot long knife, made of pure gold, and the weight alone is a thousand catties.

Zhan Yue doesn't usually work at Revlon. With her status, not everyone can be invited.But today was different, Revlon hadn't turned on the lights yet, she was already sitting on the nine-story building, and the nine oirans of Revlon, who were fat, swallows and thin, each with their own strengths, were all snickering around her.

There was a little anger on Zhan Yue's soft and charming face, but her words were full of earnestness and earnestness: "Did you figure out that I didn't bring a knife today, so you're playing tricks on me like this?"

It is not an outsider who can make the owner of Revlon and the most beautiful woman in Kyushu look like this, but the famous Wangshu Xianjun.Fang Qian stood by the window, with a faint smile on his face, and a slightly helpless voice: "Aunt Zhan's words are unfair. You asked me to fast and bathe, wear incense clothes, and write letters. Once you do it, how can you talk about it?"

Speaking of this, Fang Qian sighed with some regret: "Why bother to invite him here, just use the disciple order..."

Before Fang Qian finished speaking, a woman burst out laughing, her fingers as thin as scallions were slightly raised, and her voice was as thin as snow on a plum blossom stamen: "If you want to please a man, you must be serious." Some, writing on the silver-leaf paper made by Sister Fenglang herself is the most thoughtful. Sister Yue, this kid still doesn't know what to do, so why not accept his disciple order from Lao Shizi."

As soon as this remark came out, there was laughter like oriole singing on the ninth floor.The nine oirans had seen many beautiful women before, and when they first saw Zhan Yue's beautiful nephew, they were all very fresh, and the more they looked at them, the more they liked them.

They usually match up with Zhanyue sisters. After learning that Fang Qian had a sweetheart, although they felt a little regretful, they simply became Fang Qian's cheap aunts, and a group of people vigorously planned how to confess his love for him. I stayed with Fang Qian for more than two or three days.

Although Fang Qian vaguely felt that Ji Zheng liked him too, but the nine beauties were used to seeing men betraying their hearts, pouring Fang Qian with obsessive soup every day, which made him unable to figure out what Ji Zheng's attitude towards him was, so they were at the mercy of others. .Unexpectedly, his lazy appearance made Zhan Yue even more angry: "Look at you. The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry. You and your shabby master don't have a peace of mind."

Having said this, Zhan Yue suddenly stopped, her brows and eyes stretched: "Here we come."

"Where is there?" The nine beauties immediately rushed up and pushed Fang Qian away from the window, wanting to see how many eyes and mouths this person who can make Fang Qian care about has.

Fang Qian was forced to move away, but his gaze also wanted to glance downstairs.Zhan Yue took Fang Qian's expression of implicit expectation into her eyes, and she also sighed for a while.She clapped her hands, her movements were so neat that she looked like a general, and she immediately called the attention of the nine beauties back.

"Hold the lamp, today Revlon is only open for one person."

Following Zhan Yue's words, the nine beauties all claimed yes and filed out, each getting ready.Two of them held Fang Qian's arm: "Let's go, let's put on some makeup for Mr. Lang. Mr. Lang has a handsome face, with a little modification, and more embellishments between his brows, it will be even more beautiful."

"It's not necessary, and the beautiful word is not very appropriate." Fang Qian moved his body, and avoided the hands of those girls who forcibly held him: "It's better to be handsome than the handsome word."

The two girls held Fang Qian reluctantly, dragged him inside, and at the same time asked suspiciously: "Handsome...what is it?"

This term is naturally not from this era. Fang Qian originally wanted to explain, but in the end his thoughts were led away by the people below.Under the coercion of Zhan Yue's gaze, she didn't dare to break free from the two girls, and said shamelessly as she walked, "It must be me."

……

According to common sense, the largest ferry in Xingzhou is ten miles east of the city, and there is no need to enter the city to cross the river by boat.

But before passing through Xingzhou, Ji Zheng received a letter. There was no signature on the letter, but based on Ji Zheng's understanding of Fang Qian's handwriting, he also knew who the letter came from.

The handwriting was bold and upright, with a little ink fragrance.

It just so happened that Jiang Zhong personally "contacted" the local prefect to negotiate for the boat to cross the river. In fact, he threatened and lured him to ensure a smooth sailing the next day.According to the previous practice, even if God does not set up checkpoints for this waterway, it is difficult to be really smooth.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Zheng couldn't wait to enter the city.

The Zhao brothers still followed Fang Qian diligently, besides, Qi Ruoyun also waved his fan and followed.

Seeing Revlon's signboard, Qi Ruoyun's expression froze for a moment, then he unfolded his folding fan, covered his face and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, Eldest Brother really invited you...to meet here?"

Even if Qi Ruoyun had never heard of Revlon, Qi Ruoyun could tell when he saw it.He already knew Ji Zheng's intentions of Fang Qian, seeing Fang Qian's special letter, he thought he could witness something, but he unexpectedly asked Ji Zheng to come to this place of fireworks.

This is... Eldest brother also knows what Ji Zheng is thinking, so why not refuse?But if you really want to refuse, why bother with all the fanfare?

Looking at the signboard in front of him, Ji Zheng pursed his lips and his face became extremely cold.He remembered the experience of painting boats when he was young, how happy he was on the way here, and how desolate he was now.

It happened to be the setting sun at this time, and there was still a smear of red left by the sun on the surface.The lantern on Revlon suddenly lit up, and then clusters of fireworks shot up into the sky, blooming brilliant colors in the sky.Those fireworks have different shapes, and Ji Zheng even saw a sword soaring into the sky.The fireworks went up, and Xingzhou City also fell into the night, which made the small building even more beautiful.

Qi Ruoyun walked behind Ji Zheng, and for a moment he forgot to fan him: "The teaching workshop that the big brother found, the activities at night are quite unique."

While he was speaking, countless petals descended from the tall building to form a flower path in the air, and several girls in tulle stepped on the petals and jumped down from the air.

Qi Ruoyun was dumbfounded when he saw it. His senior brother was worthy of being a senior senior brother, and immediately said jokingly: "Senior senior brother is really considerate. I wonder which one Your Highness likes?"

As she said that, Qi Ruoyun turned her head, only to see that Ji Zheng's complexion was frosted, and the charm brought by the beauty just now disappeared in an instant.

Qi Ruoyun couldn't help but let out a long sigh, he knew in his heart that Ji Zheng had feelings for someone, even if it was a temptation, he still surpassed it.

Qi Ruoyun helplessly tapped her mouth with the folding fan.

Just as Ji Zheng was about to step into the building, he saw a sword light coming down from the upstairs. The sword light was like water, and it seemed to cut through the night.

The sword light stopped abruptly in front of Ji Zheng, and that person and sword fell straight in front of Ji Zheng like a fairy flying from the sky.

Fang Qian's black hair is like a waterfall, his white clothes are like snow, and a red plum is decorated with rouge between his eyebrows, which is exactly the same color as the earlobe, making him look like an exiled fairy.Holding a bright rose in his hand, the corners of his mouth were raised to pretend to be frivolous, but his eyes drifted into the distance unconsciously, subconsciously reciting lines: "Xiao Langjun, have you ever promised others? If not, promise me good?"

He paused for a moment and seemed to feel that what he said was not quite right, coughed and said again solemnly: "Do you want to think about it and be my Taoist companion?"

This time the voice was much lower, and if you were not careful, you might not be able to hear it clearly.

"Crack" Qi Ruoyun's folding fan fell directly to the ground, what kind of horrific confession is this, and it's a bit too scary to choose outside a brothel!