On a fake variety show

Aunt Hong thinks there is still a chance, but she doesn't believe it. Such a beautiful man is really so desireless, if he really likes something, he doesn't bring him to the north, and keeps an empty room by himself every day?

Because of her making such a fuss, the lunch break that Bai Zhuohua managed to spare was gone, and luckily he went to the martial arts field.

During the years in the Zhenbei Army, he was an asshole and caused troubles. Everyone couldn't help but look down upon him. But now, he is already the commander-in-chief of the first army. He went to battle and never flinched. , the soldiers were a little afraid of him. It was the noon when the sun was shining brightly. The soldiers were already a little tired after practicing all morning, but they subconsciously straightened their backs when they saw Bai Zhuohua came back, and they didn’t even dare to sweat. Reach out and wipe it off.

Bai Zhuohua didn't say anything, walked around the martial arts field, saw Bai Yuhua nodded and greeted him, and then slowly stopped at the gate of the martial arts field.

The sound of the soldiers practicing was resounding, and the effect was surprisingly good. Bai Yuhua couldn't help but twitched his lips and didn't say anything.

"General, general..." A child's voice came from the gate of the training ground, Bai Zhuohua turned his head, and the soldier guarding the gate said, "It's Little Fatty."

Only then did Bai Zhuohua remember that this was the little boy who was crying on his shoulder during the Battle of Sandcastle, so he said, "Call him in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dirty little boy hurried towards Bai Zhuohua with two chickens in his hands, followed by several others, carrying fruits and rice: "General, do you still remember me?" Well, I'm Fatty."

Bai Zhuohua squatted down and said, "Remember, what are you doing here with the chicken?"

"Grandma Qian from the Ximen, Granny Zhang from the East Gate, Grandpa Ouyang from the North Gate, and my grandma called me over," he said, stuffing a few chickens into Bai Zhuohua's arms: "Grandma said, Thank you very much, General, if it weren’t for you, our family would be gone, where would we get chickens to eat…”

Before he finished speaking, a child came and pushed him away: "General, eat our chicken fat. When Ah Man grows up, he will also join the army and come under the command of the General."

"I want it too, I want it too, let's eat from our family." Several children scrambled over each other, with dirty little faces, but they laughed and chattered towards Bai Zhuohua's side, and they all brought the things they brought to Bai Zhuohua. Tucked in his arms.

The children looked eagerly, and Bai Zhuohua was either right or wrong, and he was helpless in the dilemma, but that was fine. He just stood up, when the hen in his hand suddenly clucked, and two eggs were laid on the ground. Bai Zhuohua's hand, along with "glory", and a puddle of untimely chicken feces fell on Bai Zhuohua's armor.

"Hahahaha..." Before Bai Zhuohua said anything, Bai Yuhua's undisguised smile suddenly came from the stands. Bai Zhuohua turned his head to look, and complained, "Brother, don't just watch, come and help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yuhua came to him in a short while, took a bag of rice and a few bottles of good wine, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Notify the brothers, the folks are kind enough to eat stewed chicken tonight."

After Bai Zhuohua gave the order, the soldiers were overjoyed, everyone knew that what they ate was chicken, and that was the kindness of the people towards them.

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A traitor came out of the Tang Sect, named Tang Li, who was the enemy of Qu Zhen in Nanjiang.

Qu Zhen paid a high price to buy Tang Li's life in Jianghu, offering rewards one after another, but now Tang Li is still at large. One is that he used to be a member of the Valley of the Evil, and the other is that he is now the general of the ghosts. Zhen said, if anyone can kill Tang Li, he, Qu Zhen, owes that person a favor.

With Qu Zhen's good medical skills, it's not a big problem to dispel Gu and save people, but his whereabouts are unpredictable and he doesn't see any customers. With such a condition, someone is willing to work for him.

Tang Li is located in a small town not far from Bei Cang Pass, where there are a forest of wicked people, forming a school of their own, called Hundred Ghosts, which is a branch of the Valley of the Wicked.

He is self-reliant.

Late at night, east of the river hills.

The sky has darkened, and the east of the river is on the border, which is notoriously gloomy, with scattered rocks everywhere, old trees with dead vines, shrill old crows, and a stench all over the sky. There are dead bodies along the way. The old crows follow the vultures. Hovering in mid-air, coming down from time to time and flying aside with a piece of meat in its mouth.

"Crackling..." was the sound of a carriage passing by, driving along an inn in the city.

There are no houses along the road, only a few dilapidated rooms, and even the inn that is used to receive travelers looks particularly gloomy in the night. A few small lights are hung beside the wine flags of the inn, fluttering in the wind, which is even more terrifying.

This is also an important road for north-south traffic, but there are no pedestrians on the road, and there are no gatekeepers at the city gate. The candles in the inn are brightly lit, but even so, there are only a few waiters and a few corners in the house. The villain who was having fun, heard the sound, stopped his movements, turned his head to look, the murderous intent and greed in his eyes were undisguised, and when the people in the carriage got off, he changed his face again and greeted him with a smile: "Guest officer, Hit the tip or stay in a hotel?"

The carriage is very old, and the sound of parking is creaking. A young man got off the carriage. He couldn't see his face clearly. He was wearing a black cloak and a hat. He looked dusty. The driver stopped and looked at him, with a Su Bai's hand stretched out from the wide cuff, and handed the coachman a piece of silver.

The coachman got the money, breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and wanted to remind something, but the young man's eyes did not fall on him, forget it, even the few people in the room looked fierce, struggled a few times to see the young man leave He raised his whip resentfully, and after saying "be careful", he didn't dare to stay any longer. He put his horse on his back and said "Woo...", and left this place of right and wrong as if he had fled in a hurry.

He wanted to say more, but he didn't dare, he could only pray that the young man would be safe and sound, this is the territory of a hundred ghosts.

The inn was not clean, the walls were stained with oil, the young man just glanced at it, then walked in slowly.

Everyone in the room tensed up all of a sudden, staring at the young man, seeing him take off his hat slowly, revealing a very terrifying face, covered with acne, from the left eye to the right mouth A long scar was originally terrifying, but compared with that face, the young man had a slender neck and stood tall. His long hair was tied high and fell on both sides of his neck, and his figure was very beautiful.

The body is beautiful, but I can't bear an ugly face. Judging from the skin, it should be a young man, but it's a pity that a good face was ruined.

Several people lowered their heads and didn't know what they were talking about, but the proprietress of the inn greeted them and said with a smile: "Guest officer, what do you eat?"

The young man took a cup of tea, but without taking a sip, he said, "Let's have a bowl of plain noodles."

"Okay, the plain noodles will be here soon." She shouted towards the backstage, and the noodles were quickly brought up. The proprietress smiled and asked the servants to put the noodles in front of the young man, saying: "Traveling hard, a bowl of plain noodles Afraid that I won’t be able to satisfy my hunger, I added an egg, as if it were my treat.”

Yellow noodles, clear soup with little water, but served with eggs, covered with chopped green onions, steaming, a burst of fragrance wafting from the nostrils, it smells very delicious.

But the young man didn't move his chopsticks, and the proprietress's face was a little ugly. She lowered her head and asked, "Master, what's the matter? Is it not to your liking?"

"Too much material, I'm afraid I can't bear it." The young man said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the inn became tense for an instant, and the tall men in the room also stopped the wine in their hands, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and stared straight at him.

"Oh?" The proprietress raised her eyes, it was a gorgeous and coquettish face, she played with her nails, and laughed softly: "Do you think there is too much material in it?"

"Ruanjinsan, Sangong Dan, it cost you money."

"Hahaha..." The woman laughed: "My lord, don't you know what our shop is doing? Come here like this, I'm afraid we will have trouble with us."

The young man didn't speak.

But in the room, as soon as the woman's voice fell, the strong men in the room who looked like guests picked up their weapons and stood up, all surrounded the young man. The woman said: "Look at your hands, and look at your hands!" Face, is this a disguise? Why, you dare not come to our store with your true colors, are you here to find fault? I don’t know where our store offended the young master? "

The young man said lightly: "The former."

As soon as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the closed doors and windows of the originally quiet inn were knocked open, and countless figures broke in through the windows. The inn staff didn't react, but their bodies were covered with feather arrows. , the few big men surrounding the young man suddenly became human flesh sieves, with their eyes open, they all fell down.

The proprietress was also hit by an arrow, but she managed to avoid the critical point. She pulled out the dagger from her sleeve and rushed towards the young man, but was blocked by a long knife.

The young man got up and walked slowly towards the door.

There were two tall men standing at the door, one with acne on his face, his body bent, his face tied with a white cloth, even his ten fingers were a little short, and some places were even bleeding. This is the sequelae of the plague that has dragged on for too long. .

The other one is more normal. Although he doesn't have a handsome face, but his face is sharp and stable. He looks like a practicing family boy. He is very respectful to the young man. A message came from the side, saying that there should be no delay in the affairs of Beicang, so you should hurry there..."

"I see." The young man whispered.

He raised his hand to remove the mask on his face, revealing a delicate face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a pair of deep eyes like a cold pool, thin lips lightly pursed, a little bead of lips is very attractive, with a gorgeous vermilion color, It was a very handsome and young face.

If it's not Chu Yu, who else is it?

The fighting sound inside stopped, Chu Yu threw down the human skin mask, and footsteps came up from behind, Chu Yu turned his head slightly, and the man was kneeling at his feet, holding a bloody head in both hands, Said: "Master, Tang Li."

"Send it to Qu Zhen." Chu Yu just took a look and then turned his head: "Send him a meeting gift in my name."

"Yes." The man replied and stepped back.

Chu Yu walked forward without looking back, a carriage stopped beside him, the man covered in plague scars came over and opened the curtain for him, Chu Yu walked up, Ah Sang raised his whip , the carriage galloped all the way in the direction of Beicang Pass.

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On the other side of Hanzhou City, Shoufu reported, "General, many unfamiliar people came to Hanzhou City this morning, and many people from the rivers and lakes have poured into Hanzhou in the past few days. Does it matter?"

"Hanzhou does not prohibit circulation. I am not afraid of strangers entering the city. I am most afraid of Hu spies. You must pay attention to monitoring these people. They are people from the Jianghu. What are they doing in Hanzhou?" Bai Zhuohua frowned slightly. After such a long period of time, these people from the rivers and lakes did not care about it. Now that they have gone to the northern border, they may have other thoughts.

"The spies we sent out found the traces of this group of people and followed them secretly for a while. It seems that the Valley of the Wicked wiped out dissidents and killed people who killed all ghosts."

Hearing this, Bai Zhuohua frowned even tighter.

He had heard about the organization of the Valley of the Wicked before he went to the front line. They lurk in the Jianghu martial arts. They are different from the righteous people in the Jianghu. It is not a united existence. I heard that the old gang leader passed away two months ago. The new gang leader is from southern Xinjiang. The deputy gang leader was brought back by the old gang leader. Human life, such as selling weapons, but the business of weapons has only sprung up in the past few months. There was no swordsmith in the Valley of the Wicked before. Could it be that a new one has been found?What is the purpose of coming to Hanzhou City?

It coincides with troubled times, and the reputation of the Valley of the Wicked is not because of their justice, but because of their mystery and cruelty. People who were desperate found another way to survive in a desperate situation, and they were not controlled by the court. As long as whoever gave more money, they would Being able to unconditionally provide the other party with high-quality weapons and kill their enemies can be immoral, regardless of right and wrong, such an organization in Hanzhou is enough for Bai Zhuohua to have a headache.

Bai Shu said: "I heard from the spies that they seem to call the person who is the deputy gang leader Master Yu. It seems that the adverb of deputy gang leader is not very pleasant, so they use master to separate them."

"Tsk... What is the purpose of the people from Evilman Valley coming to Hanzhou?" Bai Zhuohua clicked his tongue softly, obviously not interested in who the other party was, only caring about the purpose.

I heard that the person who went to Hanzhou City this time was the deputy leader of his mouth, Master Yu. He had only entered the Valley of the Wicked for less than half a year, and he seemed to appear out of nowhere. No one has seen his face, no one knows his age.

Some people say that he has an ordinary appearance, and he is very fierce like a Lianjiazi. Some people say that he has a terrible appearance, and his white clothes are still bleeding. Some people say that he has serious scars on his face, which is really scary. This man's face can make people astonished.

It's not that he hasn't installed eyeliners in the Valley of the Wicked, but the Valley of the Wicked has always been mysterious. Even the eyeliners must prevent them from rebelling against them. Therefore, the most useful news he has received so far should be that this person is withdrawn, cruel, and surrounded by two people. Individuals, one with a terrifying face and the other with an ordinary appearance, those rumors should be partly due to seeing these two people.

What's more, it is rumored that the monster-like person next to him is actually a monster. He looks like a human, but has a bad temper. He bites people when he sees him.

Of course, whether it is a legend or a report from a spies, no one has verified the news. Now that they have entered Hanzhou City, they are under the nose of Bai Zhuohua, and they cannot be called to harm the people, so he said: "Send someone to keep an eye on it."

"Yes." Bai Shu said.