What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?
Chapter 001 Chapter Jing
The two carriages advanced on the official road at a leisurely pace, and the red leaves on both sides of the road slowly turned and fell, gently brushing against the arched ceiling of the carriage, and sliding to one side.
Sitting in the carriage, Jinshi watched the flame-like leaves fall through the small window with straight eyes. The heating array in the carriage made him a little hot, and he couldn't feel the chill of late autumn in the north at all.
"The current Painted Array Division... just take this money...the newly established envoy of the Painted Array Division...the national teacher thinks..."
The voice of the middle-aged man drilled into Jinshi's ears like hypnotism, his head was already a little dull, and he understood the word "National Teacher" in the pile of words.
The upper and lower eyelids began to fight, but Jinshi still held on, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and replied vaguely: "Yes, yes, yes, it's a bit too much."
The chattering voice suddenly stopped, only the occasional creaking sound of the carriage moving forward.
Just when his breathing was getting longer and he was about to fall into sleep and embrace the darkness, someone placed the teacup heavily on the small table and made a "boom".
Jin Shi was startled awake suddenly, and the words came out of his mouth subconsciously: "Ah yes, it's too much, how could he do this?!"
Then he saw Master Tao's ashen face.
Tao Boyang looked at the young man in front of him. He had black hair, a pair of cat-like eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, a small nose, red lips, and baby fat on his face. He looked young.
This was supposed to be a child that adults would like very much, but now, the hair that was originally pulled up neatly with a crown was a little messy because the head was dozing against the wall of the carriage, and the agile cat's eyes were full of chaos and confusion at the moment, ruddy The corners of his lips were a little wet, if he had put the cup later just now, saliva would have flowed down there.
Sitting or standing, if this was their child, he would have asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall to copy books!
but--
Tao Boyang glanced at the small window behind the young man. On the other side of the small window was another carriage driving alongside them. The person in that carriage was someone he could not mess with, and this person happened to belong to the boy in front of him. master.
So he had to suppress his temper and force a smile: "Just now, the lower official was talking about the restructuring of the Tuzhen Division and the addition of the post of an envoy."
Oh, so this is what he was talking about. Jinshi understood that he was introducing Tuzhensi to him just now, and he answered that the donkey's lips were wrong.
So he immediately sat upright, showing a cute smile, and presented two shallow pear dimples, picked up the tea kettle next to him fawningly, and poured tea into the empty teacup in front of Tao Baiyang.
"Lord Tao calm down," Jinshi rubbed the corners of his eyes, which immediately became bloodshot, "I didn't sleep well last night."
When Tao Boyang heard this sentence, he hurriedly asked with concern: "Is there something wrong with the inn last night? Did Yuan Jiuyao not have a good rest?"
Yuan Jiuyao is the great god in the other carriage. His surname is Yuan and his name is Chu. He is the master of Jinshi.
There are currently only two "Jiuyao" in the Damu Dynasty, one is the early Yuan Dynasty, and the other is Liang Fang, the current national teacher who is in charge of the Tuizhen Division.
And Liang Fang is Tao Baiyang's new boss who secretly dissatisfied all the way.
Did Yuan Jiuyao have a good rest?
Jinshi sneered in his heart, Yuan Jiuyao rested too well.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he pushed his apprentice into the car of the right envoy of the South Yamen of Huizhen in the name of "resting" during the day to cope with the arrangements made by the right envoy for the new boss. Tossing and tossing around, in the name of letting the apprentice experience his technique of pressing the meridian and pressing the pulse, so as to calm down his little guilt that occasionally pops up because of "selling the apprentice".
Jin Shi, who was massaged by the meridians like kneading dough at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, not only did not feel that his fatigue had improved, but felt that his bones were about to fall apart.
Fortunately, he was almost in the capital now, and he was about to get rid of this torture.
"Master is resting well." Jin Shi picked up the teacup and drank the already cold tea. He thought the tea was quite delicious, so he picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup. I didn't sleep well last night, and it's almost time to arrive in the capital, so this junior is a little excited."
Tao Boyang watched him twitching from the corner of his eyes as he drank the Su Shang Pingfeng he specially brought to please Yuanchu, feeling distressed, that was the new tea of this year!Not plain water!
He took a deep breath, with a smirk on his face: "Yuan Jiuyao just needs to rest well."
The implication is that Jinshi's rest is not within the scope of his concern.
"Hey, my young master, don't think that the officials are nagging. This is the official. I really don't know what to say." Tao Boyang put on a sad face, "The national teacher can be regarded as the child we watched growing up. Who would have thought He will do more than the old master. Now the Tuzhen Division is completely his own, and we old guys can't stop him. With his support, the Bei Ya of the Tu Zhen Division has suppressed the Nan Ya and has no place. !"
again!open!beginning!up!
Jinshi tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, pretending to listen attentively to Tao Baiyang's words.
This is what Tao Boyang has been nagging about all the way - about the "crimes" of the new national teacher, his new peak Liang Fang, and his own "difficulties".
"The northern government fights, the southern government manages the livelihood of the people, and the national teacher is aggressive. The two government have been out of balance for a long time. If things go on like this, who will manage the formation of the people's livelihood? All the painting masters will fight and kill, who will control the people Even when his father and the old national teacher were in power, they didn’t reach such a level!” Master Tao’s tone became more and more passionate, and he saw Jinshi’s eyes started to look a little confused again, knowing that the child might not listen He went in, so after laying the groundwork for Liang Fang's "evil deeds", he changed the subject, "Fortunately, now that Yuan Jiuyao is back, we have some hope."
Jin Shi didn't like listening to Tao Boyang talk about the young national teacher Liang Fang, not because he didn't like Liang Fang, but because he felt that the Liang Fang in the mouth of the Secretary of the Southern Yamen was the same as the person in his memory. Sorry for the number.
He met Liang Fang when he was five years old, and they separated when they were nine years old. Liang Fang was almost always in his childhood.
At that time, Liang Fang was the only son of the national teacher's family. At a young age, he was more considerate than adults. child".
The Liang Fang that Tao Boyang said was a cold-faced murderer who relied on his late father's merits and shelter to obtain the position of national teacher. He has only strength but no human touch.
puff.
Jin Shi tried hard to press down the corners of his lips.
Kill God with a cold face.
He never thought that this word could be associated with such a soft glutinous dumpling like Liang Fang.
And... these years Liang Fang...
As if thinking of something, the smile on Jinshi's mouth faded slightly.
Tao Boyang looked at the young man in front of him and felt suffocated again. He really expected this kind of child who didn't understand anything to empathize with him because he was thinking too much.
but--
He looked anxiously at the other carriage, and now he will arrive at the capital. Yuanchu has not given him a reassurance, but he is really dissatisfied with putting this unscrupulous apprentice here to deal with him.
However, there is only such a bastard in front of him, and he can only rely on him to deliver news to Yuanchu.
So he glanced at the sky, and said in a low voice: "Young master, to be honest, there have been rumors on our side. I hope that Yuan Jiuyao can return to the Painting Array Division to preside over the overall situation. I can make a contract with Yuan Jiuyao now, and if Yuan Jiuyao returns to the Painting Array Division, all the painting array masters in Nanya will be willing to serve Yuan Jiuyao."
The sun was setting and the light was slowly dimming. Jinshi lowered his eyes, caressing the teacup unconsciously with his hands, and did not speak. Tao Baiyang suddenly felt that the expression of the young man in front of him was a little unpredictable.
Seeing that the city gate was getting closer, he gritted his teeth and whispered another sentence: "Young master may not know that when Yuan Jiuyao was unjustly exiled to Nanxiang, the Liang family didn't come out to say a word for Yuan Jiuyao. Not only that, the news that the old national teacher who was on the front line delivered to the capital made this matter no room for maneuver..."
Jin Shi's movements stopped, and the two carriages stopped suddenly.
"My lord," the coachman outside said softly, "we've arrived at the east gate."
Tao Boyang closed his eyes, and replied in a deep voice, "Got it."
Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the document at hand, Jinshi noticed that there was a golden hollow circular formation seal on the back of his hand, which was a dragon perched on a pen.
Jinshi knew that it was the brushstrokes of the Tuzhen Division.
"I hope that the young master can think about it carefully, and I also hope that the young master can convey Nanya's sincerity to Yuan Jiuyao."
After leaving these words, Tao Boyang got out of the car with the document.
Jinshi was sitting in the car, he looked at the vine-like formation around his wrist, this is a seal, a small formation, used to seal off the spirit veins of the master painter, and affect the spiritual energy in the circle. Even if it is as powerful as the "Jiu Yao" at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, even if it is as powerful as the "Jiu Yao" in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it will not be able to draw a complete large formation after being sealed with a spirit seal. At most, it can only draw some useless small formations of talismans.
This is the price they chose to leave Beijing for exile.
Disputes could be heard indistinctly from outside the carriage, and gradually subsided, Jin Shi put down his sleeves, Tao Baiyang lifted the bamboo curtain, his face was a little gloomy.
"The time to enter the city is over now," Tao Boyang said helplessly, "the east gate has no way to enter, so we can only enter through the south gate. But the south gate..."
Tao Boyang looked at Jinshi with some concern.
Jinshi didn't understand, so he asked, "What happened to the south gate?"
Tao Boyang asked: "What is the year, young master?"
Jin Shi was taken aback, not understanding why he asked his age, but he answered honestly: "Seventeen."
Tao Boyang frowned and felt relieved: "Then I remember correctly, there should be no problem."
Jin Shi was at a loss.
Tao Boyang continued to add: "The south gate is the place of fireworks."
Fireworks and Willow Lane is a place where Damu stipulates that he must be at least sixteen years old to enter and leave.
And Jinshi is too young, and it doesn't match the age of the boy in Tao Baiyang's memory.
Jin Shi blushed suddenly upon hearing this word.
"Look, young master," Tao Boyang gave him the right to choose, "Should I ask Yuan Jiuyao whether to pass through the south gate or the east gate tomorrow?"
Jinshi looked at the sparsely populated wilderness outside the city gate, and said directly: "Please Master Tao take us into the city as soon as possible."
If he didn't go to the city tonight, he would have to turn back to live in the small town he came from, and tomorrow he would have to listen to Tao Baiyang's nagging for a long time.
Perhaps because it is close to Fireworks and Willow Lane, the south gate is much looser than the east gate. The moment the carriage passed the city gate, Jinshi felt a sense of familiarity buried deep in his memory was mobilized, and he couldn't help looking out the small window. Looking at him, countless winking eyes were thrown at him, he immediately turned his head, stared at the corner of the carriage honestly, listening to Yingying Yanyan's charming smile outside, blushing so red that he could bleed, Tao Baiyang was heartbroken when he saw Jinshi's embarrassment. As expected, he was still a child with no hair at all.
Suddenly, Jinshi's back was straightened, and he twisted his body again and looked out of the small window as if he felt something.
I saw a group of fluorescent blue butterflies passing through the crowd calmly, causing countless screams.
Jinshi's eyes lit up, it was a formation!
He couldn't help but lifted the bamboo curtain and leaned out. The group of blue butterflies were not any kind of butterflies in reality. The blue butterfly danced around the beautiful girl and then flew towards Jinshi. Jinshi stretched out his hand, and the blue ink light passed through his palm. A blue butterfly rested on his fingertips, faintly The burst of air penetrated into his skin and gradually disappeared. Then, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away. Jin Shi looked in the direction it flew away. On the Linglong Pavilion, a man with red hair stretched out his hand to catch the blue butterfly. Butterflies gently placed on the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms.
It is this man's formation.
But that's not a real formation.
When Jinshi saw the man stretching out his hand, there was a seal on his wrist that was exactly the same as his.
This man, under the obstruction of the spirit seal, can still mobilize his spiritual energy? !Isn't his strength...
The man seemed to notice Jinshi's gaze, he turned his head slightly, and Jinshi saw his eyes.
Those were his icy blue eyes, which were different from his fiery red hair color like a red maple.
Jinshi was startled, blue eyes and red hair, is it a Bei adult?
Beicheng was Da Mu's former enemy country. After many fights with Da Mu, he was defeated. He surrendered to Da Mu and became Da Mu's vassal state.
The vigorous bell rang suddenly, and the man looked away from Jinshi and looked to the east.
Jinshi followed his gaze, and a coiled green dragon imprint appeared in the dark blue sky in the east, and then the lingering aura came involuntarily, Jinshi was unstable, and was about to fall off the carriage!
The expected pain did not come, and he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
His master hugged him, and the gentle breath surrounded him, blocking out the chilly wind coming from the east.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he hugged Jin Shi, put his head in his arms, and said with a smile: "Oh, Liang Fang, this kid is really good at temper."
And the people around with the clean brush marks of various colors on the backs of their hands, including Tao Baiyang, have already knelt down in an orderly manner, facing the direction of the east, and bowed.
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Ye Huai, the head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and Duan Songyang, the powerful swordsman of the Zhen Sect, are a pair of Taoist couples who are regarded as negative teaching materials in the cultivation world.
Obviously they are friends of bamboo and horses, but they have been fighting since childhood, and they haven't stopped even after they got married.
Finally, after a certain secret realm ended, Ye Huai made 1 decisions to separate from Duan Songyang.
But he didn't want him to knock on Duan Songyang's door, and was horrified to see Duan Songyang's ice-like face looking at him affectionately, calling him "A Huai" softly,
Ye Huai shook off goosebumps.
He didn't expect it to be more horrifying in the back.
The next day, Duan Songyang changed his expression again, pulled his sleeve pitifully, and called him "Brother Ah Huai".
Ye Huai, who was only an hour older than Duan Songyang, couldn't take it anymore, and dragged him to the valley of genius doctors.
He doesn't want to be accused of driving the Juggernaut crazy!
The genius doctor Gu Yisheng called his pulse and shook his head: "Jiansheng Duan is suffering from a splitting soul."
Ye Huai was shocked: "Soul cracking?"
"Bold!" Duan Songyang put his arms around Ye Huai's waist and led him out of the doctor's hut without allowing him to resist, "How dare you talk to other men!"
Ye Huai ignored him, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Then, the holy doctor! How can this disease be cured!"
The voice of the medical sage came slowly: "This is a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine!"
Delicate division of sword repair and attack X strong desire to complain about sword repair and acceptance
*(pseudo) Jealous Shura field
* bamboo horse bamboo horse
Sitting in the carriage, Jinshi watched the flame-like leaves fall through the small window with straight eyes. The heating array in the carriage made him a little hot, and he couldn't feel the chill of late autumn in the north at all.
"The current Painted Array Division... just take this money...the newly established envoy of the Painted Array Division...the national teacher thinks..."
The voice of the middle-aged man drilled into Jinshi's ears like hypnotism, his head was already a little dull, and he understood the word "National Teacher" in the pile of words.
The upper and lower eyelids began to fight, but Jinshi still held on, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and replied vaguely: "Yes, yes, yes, it's a bit too much."
The chattering voice suddenly stopped, only the occasional creaking sound of the carriage moving forward.
Just when his breathing was getting longer and he was about to fall into sleep and embrace the darkness, someone placed the teacup heavily on the small table and made a "boom".
Jin Shi was startled awake suddenly, and the words came out of his mouth subconsciously: "Ah yes, it's too much, how could he do this?!"
Then he saw Master Tao's ashen face.
Tao Boyang looked at the young man in front of him. He had black hair, a pair of cat-like eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, a small nose, red lips, and baby fat on his face. He looked young.
This was supposed to be a child that adults would like very much, but now, the hair that was originally pulled up neatly with a crown was a little messy because the head was dozing against the wall of the carriage, and the agile cat's eyes were full of chaos and confusion at the moment, ruddy The corners of his lips were a little wet, if he had put the cup later just now, saliva would have flowed down there.
Sitting or standing, if this was their child, he would have asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall to copy books!
but--
Tao Boyang glanced at the small window behind the young man. On the other side of the small window was another carriage driving alongside them. The person in that carriage was someone he could not mess with, and this person happened to belong to the boy in front of him. master.
So he had to suppress his temper and force a smile: "Just now, the lower official was talking about the restructuring of the Tuzhen Division and the addition of the post of an envoy."
Oh, so this is what he was talking about. Jinshi understood that he was introducing Tuzhensi to him just now, and he answered that the donkey's lips were wrong.
So he immediately sat upright, showing a cute smile, and presented two shallow pear dimples, picked up the tea kettle next to him fawningly, and poured tea into the empty teacup in front of Tao Baiyang.
"Lord Tao calm down," Jinshi rubbed the corners of his eyes, which immediately became bloodshot, "I didn't sleep well last night."
When Tao Boyang heard this sentence, he hurriedly asked with concern: "Is there something wrong with the inn last night? Did Yuan Jiuyao not have a good rest?"
Yuan Jiuyao is the great god in the other carriage. His surname is Yuan and his name is Chu. He is the master of Jinshi.
There are currently only two "Jiuyao" in the Damu Dynasty, one is the early Yuan Dynasty, and the other is Liang Fang, the current national teacher who is in charge of the Tuizhen Division.
And Liang Fang is Tao Baiyang's new boss who secretly dissatisfied all the way.
Did Yuan Jiuyao have a good rest?
Jinshi sneered in his heart, Yuan Jiuyao rested too well.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he pushed his apprentice into the car of the right envoy of the South Yamen of Huizhen in the name of "resting" during the day to cope with the arrangements made by the right envoy for the new boss. Tossing and tossing around, in the name of letting the apprentice experience his technique of pressing the meridian and pressing the pulse, so as to calm down his little guilt that occasionally pops up because of "selling the apprentice".
Jin Shi, who was massaged by the meridians like kneading dough at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, not only did not feel that his fatigue had improved, but felt that his bones were about to fall apart.
Fortunately, he was almost in the capital now, and he was about to get rid of this torture.
"Master is resting well." Jin Shi picked up the teacup and drank the already cold tea. He thought the tea was quite delicious, so he picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup. I didn't sleep well last night, and it's almost time to arrive in the capital, so this junior is a little excited."
Tao Boyang watched him twitching from the corner of his eyes as he drank the Su Shang Pingfeng he specially brought to please Yuanchu, feeling distressed, that was the new tea of this year!Not plain water!
He took a deep breath, with a smirk on his face: "Yuan Jiuyao just needs to rest well."
The implication is that Jinshi's rest is not within the scope of his concern.
"Hey, my young master, don't think that the officials are nagging. This is the official. I really don't know what to say." Tao Boyang put on a sad face, "The national teacher can be regarded as the child we watched growing up. Who would have thought He will do more than the old master. Now the Tuzhen Division is completely his own, and we old guys can't stop him. With his support, the Bei Ya of the Tu Zhen Division has suppressed the Nan Ya and has no place. !"
again!open!beginning!up!
Jinshi tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, pretending to listen attentively to Tao Baiyang's words.
This is what Tao Boyang has been nagging about all the way - about the "crimes" of the new national teacher, his new peak Liang Fang, and his own "difficulties".
"The northern government fights, the southern government manages the livelihood of the people, and the national teacher is aggressive. The two government have been out of balance for a long time. If things go on like this, who will manage the formation of the people's livelihood? All the painting masters will fight and kill, who will control the people Even when his father and the old national teacher were in power, they didn’t reach such a level!” Master Tao’s tone became more and more passionate, and he saw Jinshi’s eyes started to look a little confused again, knowing that the child might not listen He went in, so after laying the groundwork for Liang Fang's "evil deeds", he changed the subject, "Fortunately, now that Yuan Jiuyao is back, we have some hope."
Jin Shi didn't like listening to Tao Boyang talk about the young national teacher Liang Fang, not because he didn't like Liang Fang, but because he felt that the Liang Fang in the mouth of the Secretary of the Southern Yamen was the same as the person in his memory. Sorry for the number.
He met Liang Fang when he was five years old, and they separated when they were nine years old. Liang Fang was almost always in his childhood.
At that time, Liang Fang was the only son of the national teacher's family. At a young age, he was more considerate than adults. child".
The Liang Fang that Tao Boyang said was a cold-faced murderer who relied on his late father's merits and shelter to obtain the position of national teacher. He has only strength but no human touch.
puff.
Jin Shi tried hard to press down the corners of his lips.
Kill God with a cold face.
He never thought that this word could be associated with such a soft glutinous dumpling like Liang Fang.
And... these years Liang Fang...
As if thinking of something, the smile on Jinshi's mouth faded slightly.
Tao Boyang looked at the young man in front of him and felt suffocated again. He really expected this kind of child who didn't understand anything to empathize with him because he was thinking too much.
but--
He looked anxiously at the other carriage, and now he will arrive at the capital. Yuanchu has not given him a reassurance, but he is really dissatisfied with putting this unscrupulous apprentice here to deal with him.
However, there is only such a bastard in front of him, and he can only rely on him to deliver news to Yuanchu.
So he glanced at the sky, and said in a low voice: "Young master, to be honest, there have been rumors on our side. I hope that Yuan Jiuyao can return to the Painting Array Division to preside over the overall situation. I can make a contract with Yuan Jiuyao now, and if Yuan Jiuyao returns to the Painting Array Division, all the painting array masters in Nanya will be willing to serve Yuan Jiuyao."
The sun was setting and the light was slowly dimming. Jinshi lowered his eyes, caressing the teacup unconsciously with his hands, and did not speak. Tao Baiyang suddenly felt that the expression of the young man in front of him was a little unpredictable.
Seeing that the city gate was getting closer, he gritted his teeth and whispered another sentence: "Young master may not know that when Yuan Jiuyao was unjustly exiled to Nanxiang, the Liang family didn't come out to say a word for Yuan Jiuyao. Not only that, the news that the old national teacher who was on the front line delivered to the capital made this matter no room for maneuver..."
Jin Shi's movements stopped, and the two carriages stopped suddenly.
"My lord," the coachman outside said softly, "we've arrived at the east gate."
Tao Boyang closed his eyes, and replied in a deep voice, "Got it."
Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the document at hand, Jinshi noticed that there was a golden hollow circular formation seal on the back of his hand, which was a dragon perched on a pen.
Jinshi knew that it was the brushstrokes of the Tuzhen Division.
"I hope that the young master can think about it carefully, and I also hope that the young master can convey Nanya's sincerity to Yuan Jiuyao."
After leaving these words, Tao Boyang got out of the car with the document.
Jinshi was sitting in the car, he looked at the vine-like formation around his wrist, this is a seal, a small formation, used to seal off the spirit veins of the master painter, and affect the spiritual energy in the circle. Even if it is as powerful as the "Jiu Yao" at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, even if it is as powerful as the "Jiu Yao" in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it will not be able to draw a complete large formation after being sealed with a spirit seal. At most, it can only draw some useless small formations of talismans.
This is the price they chose to leave Beijing for exile.
Disputes could be heard indistinctly from outside the carriage, and gradually subsided, Jin Shi put down his sleeves, Tao Baiyang lifted the bamboo curtain, his face was a little gloomy.
"The time to enter the city is over now," Tao Boyang said helplessly, "the east gate has no way to enter, so we can only enter through the south gate. But the south gate..."
Tao Boyang looked at Jinshi with some concern.
Jinshi didn't understand, so he asked, "What happened to the south gate?"
Tao Boyang asked: "What is the year, young master?"
Jin Shi was taken aback, not understanding why he asked his age, but he answered honestly: "Seventeen."
Tao Boyang frowned and felt relieved: "Then I remember correctly, there should be no problem."
Jin Shi was at a loss.
Tao Boyang continued to add: "The south gate is the place of fireworks."
Fireworks and Willow Lane is a place where Damu stipulates that he must be at least sixteen years old to enter and leave.
And Jinshi is too young, and it doesn't match the age of the boy in Tao Baiyang's memory.
Jin Shi blushed suddenly upon hearing this word.
"Look, young master," Tao Boyang gave him the right to choose, "Should I ask Yuan Jiuyao whether to pass through the south gate or the east gate tomorrow?"
Jinshi looked at the sparsely populated wilderness outside the city gate, and said directly: "Please Master Tao take us into the city as soon as possible."
If he didn't go to the city tonight, he would have to turn back to live in the small town he came from, and tomorrow he would have to listen to Tao Baiyang's nagging for a long time.
Perhaps because it is close to Fireworks and Willow Lane, the south gate is much looser than the east gate. The moment the carriage passed the city gate, Jinshi felt a sense of familiarity buried deep in his memory was mobilized, and he couldn't help looking out the small window. Looking at him, countless winking eyes were thrown at him, he immediately turned his head, stared at the corner of the carriage honestly, listening to Yingying Yanyan's charming smile outside, blushing so red that he could bleed, Tao Baiyang was heartbroken when he saw Jinshi's embarrassment. As expected, he was still a child with no hair at all.
Suddenly, Jinshi's back was straightened, and he twisted his body again and looked out of the small window as if he felt something.
I saw a group of fluorescent blue butterflies passing through the crowd calmly, causing countless screams.
Jinshi's eyes lit up, it was a formation!
He couldn't help but lifted the bamboo curtain and leaned out. The group of blue butterflies were not any kind of butterflies in reality. The blue butterfly danced around the beautiful girl and then flew towards Jinshi. Jinshi stretched out his hand, and the blue ink light passed through his palm. A blue butterfly rested on his fingertips, faintly The burst of air penetrated into his skin and gradually disappeared. Then, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away. Jin Shi looked in the direction it flew away. On the Linglong Pavilion, a man with red hair stretched out his hand to catch the blue butterfly. Butterflies gently placed on the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms.
It is this man's formation.
But that's not a real formation.
When Jinshi saw the man stretching out his hand, there was a seal on his wrist that was exactly the same as his.
This man, under the obstruction of the spirit seal, can still mobilize his spiritual energy? !Isn't his strength...
The man seemed to notice Jinshi's gaze, he turned his head slightly, and Jinshi saw his eyes.
Those were his icy blue eyes, which were different from his fiery red hair color like a red maple.
Jinshi was startled, blue eyes and red hair, is it a Bei adult?
Beicheng was Da Mu's former enemy country. After many fights with Da Mu, he was defeated. He surrendered to Da Mu and became Da Mu's vassal state.
The vigorous bell rang suddenly, and the man looked away from Jinshi and looked to the east.
Jinshi followed his gaze, and a coiled green dragon imprint appeared in the dark blue sky in the east, and then the lingering aura came involuntarily, Jinshi was unstable, and was about to fall off the carriage!
The expected pain did not come, and he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
His master hugged him, and the gentle breath surrounded him, blocking out the chilly wind coming from the east.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he hugged Jin Shi, put his head in his arms, and said with a smile: "Oh, Liang Fang, this kid is really good at temper."
And the people around with the clean brush marks of various colors on the backs of their hands, including Tao Baiyang, have already knelt down in an orderly manner, facing the direction of the east, and bowed.
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Let’s start the article, let’s talk about the structure of this article. The first four chapters are the prologue volume, chapters 5~28 are the stories of the bamboo horse period, and after chapter 28 are the sequential plots (if you ask why it can be assigned so accurately, it is because the first thirty The chapter has been written, and the daily update, don’t worry about jumping into the pit!)
——Receive in advance and ask for collection "What should I do if the Taoist partner is divided"——
Ye Huai, the head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and Duan Songyang, the powerful swordsman of the Zhen Sect, are a pair of Taoist couples who are regarded as negative teaching materials in the cultivation world.
Obviously they are friends of bamboo and horses, but they have been fighting since childhood, and they haven't stopped even after they got married.
Finally, after a certain secret realm ended, Ye Huai made 1 decisions to separate from Duan Songyang.
But he didn't want him to knock on Duan Songyang's door, and was horrified to see Duan Songyang's ice-like face looking at him affectionately, calling him "A Huai" softly,
Ye Huai shook off goosebumps.
He didn't expect it to be more horrifying in the back.
The next day, Duan Songyang changed his expression again, pulled his sleeve pitifully, and called him "Brother Ah Huai".
Ye Huai, who was only an hour older than Duan Songyang, couldn't take it anymore, and dragged him to the valley of genius doctors.
He doesn't want to be accused of driving the Juggernaut crazy!
The genius doctor Gu Yisheng called his pulse and shook his head: "Jiansheng Duan is suffering from a splitting soul."
Ye Huai was shocked: "Soul cracking?"
"Bold!" Duan Songyang put his arms around Ye Huai's waist and led him out of the doctor's hut without allowing him to resist, "How dare you talk to other men!"
Ye Huai ignored him, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Then, the holy doctor! How can this disease be cured!"
The voice of the medical sage came slowly: "This is a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine!"
Delicate division of sword repair and attack X strong desire to complain about sword repair and acceptance
*(pseudo) Jealous Shura field
* bamboo horse bamboo horse
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