overthrow the chief

No matter whether someone is happy or someone is unhappy, on this day at the end of May, Chu Ting still brought three apprentices down the mountain. Jiang Yilang has been on the mountain in the past five years, resolutely expressing that he does not want to leave the house, and Chu Ting has no choice but to follow him. went.

Yangxiuzong and Yinlizong sent letters from flying pigeons, saying that they would meet in Yongzhou City.Five years have passed, and the losses of the two factions should have almost recovered.

With this in mind, Chu Ting and his party bargained down the mountain to buy a few horses, only to find sadly...he can't ride a horse!

Damn it, only the super rich can play horses in modern society, and he, an otaku, has never even seen such a creature.It's too sudden to drive them for hundreds of kilometers all at once!

Seemingly knowing that the guy in front of him was a rookie, the big brown horse snorted at him disdainfully, Chu Ting hurriedly backed away, and glanced at his apprentices from the corner of his eye.

Xuan Lun was the son of the Escort since he was a child, so of course he could ride a horse; Murong Yan...it's strange that he can't ride a horse with his identity; as for Zhang Bohu, Chu Ting's eyes are filled with tears in his handkerchief, why!Why is a child who grew up in a cottage so good at riding a horse? !

——In this way, as their master, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for him not to know how to ride a horse? !

Murong Yan, who was dressed in a light blue school suit, got on his horse, with a chic and relaxed posture, and the black horse was obedient and obedient in his hands, and even rubbed against his hand very tamely.He turned his horse around and looked back, and saw his master staring at the brown horse in front of him with a gloomy face, his four eyes facing each other, forming a very interesting picture.

Murong Yan's heart moved slightly, he got off his horse and walked to Chu Ting's side, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master?"

"Yan'er!" Chu Ting raised his head abruptly, and had an idea to defend himself: "This, this... I think it's too extravagant and wasteful for the four of us and four horses! Also, your elder brother is young, riding alone A horse is still very dangerous, as a master, how can I stand idly by? So..."

With a big wave of his hand, he gave an order: "Let's send this ugly brown horse back!"

"Pfft!" The brown horse sneezed loudly at him, as if very dissatisfied with his words, flicked its hooves and turned sideways, showing off its strong muscles intentionally or unintentionally.Murong Yan rolled his eyes slightly, and he understood what had happened, he suppressed the amused heart, pursed his lips and replied lightly: "Yes, Master."

He bowed again and saluted: "It's just... Master, from the point of view of the disciple, the horse of the senior brother seems to be unable to bear the weight. How about wronging the master and riding with the disciple? The disciple is not good at equestrian skills. Thank you Master for your guidance."

This... isn't this the obvious knowing of something!Chu Ting's face turned red immediately, and he didn't know where to look in embarrassment. When he saw Zhang Bohu riding excitedly on the horse, he immediately put on a blank face and said, "Bohu! What are you doing! Be careful when riding a horse." !"

"Ah?" Zhang Bohu looked at him blankly, scratched the back of his head and showed a silly smile: "Master, it's okay! I grew up in a stable since I was a child! Now I understand them!"

...only I don't understand them!

Chu Ting took the brown horse back after some hesitation, and stood in front of the black horse with Murong Yan nervously. The black horse was indeed very docile, and I don't know if it was because of Murong Yan's aura. In short, Chu Ting was supported by his apprentice to sit. When they got to the horse, the black horse didn't move, just stood quietly.

Murong Yan saw that he was sitting firmly, so he got on the horse again and sat...behind him.

The saddle is not big, but fortunately Chu Ting and Murong Yan are not fat people, they are only warm when squeezed together.The young ape's arms were relaxed, and he lifted the reins on both sides of his waist through the armpits, like a hugging gesture.And Chu Ting was surprised to find that even sitting, Murong Yan was still half a head taller than him!

Murong Yan who was sitting at the back couldn't see Chu Ting's face, so naturally he didn't know what he was thinking now, he just lowered his head slightly, happened to whisper in his master's ear, and his scorching breath naturally approached Chu Ting's ear: "Master, can you sit down?"

The boy's warm chest was inevitably pressed against his back, and the voice seemed to be transmitted directly into his chest, and Chu Ting blushed again strangely: "Well, let's go!"

Four people and three horses galloped out immediately, stirring up a cloud of dust on the dirt road. Two or three hours later, the gate of Yongzhou City was within their sight. Looking around, I saw many martial artists with guns and sticks.

The system plug-ins had been activated by him a long time ago. Looking at them one by one, they were all disciples of various sects, and many masters of sects came in person.There are still seven or eight days until the official day, but since Yongzhou City is the main city of a state, it is not very big, probably many people want to come earlier in order to find a better inn.

Chu Ting brought his apprentices into the city after paying the entrance fee, and the atmosphere in the city suddenly changed.The peddler on the street corner was still shouting loudly, but his tone was obviously lowered when someone with a sword passed by.At least half a month before and after the martial arts conference, it is expected that the people in the Yongzhou government office should have the most headaches, and I don't know how much effort it will take.

Originally, people in the rivers and lakes used martial arts to discuss matters, and when it was time to repay each other, many fights were completely unreasonable, and only life and death were divided between you and me.Chu Ting and his party led the horses and walked down the street. Their uniform costumes and handsome appearance also attracted a lot of attention.What's more, the heroines who were just beginning to love each other, cast a few pretty eyes from time to time, which made Chu Ting feel refreshed. He still maintained the demeanor of a sect master on his face, but the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

After finding an inn and going in, Chu Ting's sense of self-satisfaction became even stronger.look!The people in the lobby all focused their attention!Huh?No, they don't seem to be looking at themselves?

Chu Ting glanced at the door next to him, and suddenly realized.Immediately following the four of Chu Ting, a group of Yingying and Yanyan got off the carriage parked at the door, and it looked like a certain sect that only accepted women.

He has a plug-in, which is of course convenient.Immediately, he glanced over and found that they were the female disciples of the Donghua Palace of the Four Schools, and the leader of a seemingly young woman was none other than Shen Jiaren, the current master of the Donghua Palace.

The name seemed familiar, Chu Ting rubbed his chin and thought about it, but couldn't remember where he saw it.When he habitually took the plug-in and looked at it carefully, he was shocked at the moment and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

There is no other reason, this Shen Jiaren looks to be only twenty or eight years old, with moth eyebrows and a curly head, she looks like a young girl.But on the system information, "age 92" is clearly written!

Good... so beautiful!Well... so amazing! !Good... good old woman! ! !

Chu Ting gasped, and turned away quickly so that no one could see his shocked expression. Xuan Lun was standing on his right, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." Chu Ting's facial features were distorted and his teeth grinned: "I just suddenly thought of a secret to longevity."

"The secret of longevity?" Xuan Lun became even more curious: "Can Master tell me?"

Chu Ting answered him solemnly: "It's very simple, keep breathing, don't stop breathing!"

If Xuan Lun realized something, he muttered to himself twice.After Chu Ting adjusted his expression, he suddenly thought that many people came to Donghua Hall, and they were all women. They might be able to book the room. He hurriedly walked to the counter: "Boss, come to the four upper rooms." !"

The chubby shopkeeper bowed to him, with a happy smile on his face: "This... hero, what a coincidence that you came here! There are only four Tianzi sized guest rooms left in this store!"

Chu Ting patted the counter and put down ten taels of silver, his brows and eyes were crooked like a fox who had successfully stolen a chicken.It's just that the sky didn't come true, and there was still an angry female voice behind him: "Shopkeeper, do you still have a room?"

The person who asked this question was not Shen Jiaren, the master of the Donghua Palace, but Bai Yingying, the great apprentice she brought with her. Given Shen Jiaren's age, Bai Yingying was definitely not a young and beautiful girl, but an obvious middle-aged woman, not only not like her master Such "immortality", on the contrary, has a very ordinary face and ordinary temperament, like a housewife who goes out to buy vegetables on the road.At first glance, it is impossible to connect her with Donghua Palace anyway.

Many men passed by in the lobby of the inn, and they all cast their eyes on a bunch of women here, but none of them stayed on Bai Yingying.Even if it passes by occasionally, it is still superficial, and it moves away quickly when it encounters it.On the whole, Bai Yingying seemed to be the leading palace master.

Bai Yingying seemed to be used to this kind of situation for a long time, but she just did her duty as a great apprentice, taking care of everyone up and down.The shopkeeper saw that Chu Ting had put down the money, and there were fifteen or sixteen people in Donghua Hall, so of course he declined politely: "Hero, I'm sorry, this... this young hero has reserved the last four rooms."

Bai Yingying glanced at the four of Chu Ting and saw that they were not the disciples of the great sect that she remembered, so she smiled gently and said, "Shopkeeper, we will pay you ten times the price to compensate you, there will always be someone who is willing to give up the room, this business can still be done have to?"

"This..." The shopkeeper hesitated, money is touching, he also wants to make money, but he is afraid of offending the martial arts people who are staying overnight.Bai Yingying smiled slightly: "Don't worry about the shopkeeper, as long as the people from Donghua Palace want to stay, they will make their own decision whether to leave or not."

As soon as the words fell, a rough man's voice came in: "Donghua Palace is so magnificent! A group of women, do you really think that you are some kind of martial arts school, a master of the world?"

"I want others to put you in an equal and respectful position, and I have to understand that you are women who are being coaxed...you have taken advantage of all the good things!" Putting it on the back of his neck, he said bluntly: "If you want me to say, a woman should go home and serve a man! What does it look like when you come out to show your face!"

"You!" The female disciples of Donghua Palace were immediately annoyed, and they all held the hilt of their swords in their hands, but Bai Yingying was not surprised by this kind of words, and responded calmly: "Who am I? It turns out that my wife ran away!" The bearded man! Mrs. sister-in-law has been away for many years, and I think I miss my senior very much."

"...Tch." The bearded man clicked his tongue unwillingly when he was told that it was a pain in his heart: "White Lady is just eloquent and bickering...I am no match for you women."

"It turns out that the bearded man also knows that men and women have their own advantages and should not be treated together." Bai Yingying beat the stick to resolve the dispute: "Sure enough, the seniors are superior, and the juniors admire them very much."

As soon as this gesture came out, the bearded man couldn't say anything more, and he stopped talking resentfully, only to see Shen Jiaren who seemed to be one with the environment, sitting with his eyes closed and meditating, his eyes widened in disbelief, He bent over and bowed his head respectfully: "Senior Shen! You...why are you here?"

His bearded face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed by his nonsense just now: "Shen, Lord Shen, just now...it was my fault just now, I shouldn't...shouldn't be talking nonsense..."

Shen Jiaren didn't open his eyes either, and remained silent, as if he didn't hear him at all.The bearded man was even more embarrassed, his tall body was a little shrunken, and he laughed in a flattering way: "I...I apologize to you! People in Donghua Palace don't have any guest rooms, right? There are exactly fourteen rooms here...Since your old man is here Now, we'll make room for you!"

Bai Yingying smiled and said, "It's not a coincidence, there are fifteen of us."

Make a move when it's time to make a move, and make a move when it's time to get close.Chu Ting, who claimed to be a speculator and clever man, was decisive and generous, bowed his hands and saluted Shen Jiaren, smiling neither humble nor overbearing: "If Senior Shen rewards you, the Taiqing faction is also willing to give up a superior room."

The author has something to say:

Three bedrooms and four people, you know, who should enjoy the personal benefits for half a month?