Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Although there were no major disasters, minor quarrels continued, and the group stumbled, but at least they entered southern Xinjiang on the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.

It was only half a day's journey straight up to Xueyan Mountain, Yang Buzheng gave an order, and the vanguard stopped in Qiongchang Town.

Running around for days, not to mention Murong Ze, even Liang Xuandu looked like a bad dog, and his energy and energy were far from the original energy all day long.

When it was said that the horse was staying in the shop, Liang Xuan's blurred eyes finally had a gleam of light. He lay on Murong Ze's back, raised his head tremblingly, and said weakly, "Roast chicken...Ze'er, if I die, Qingming Winter solstice, just give me a plate of roasted chicken... Roasted chicken, roasted chicken... Where are you..."

Murong Ze shook his shoulders, bounced Liang Xuan away, almost took off Liang Xuan's jaw, and scolded in a concentrated voice, "You pig, get up!"

Liang Xuan rubbed his eyes and said flatly, "I'm dying, I'm dying, Ze'er, don't worry..."

Murong Ze suffocated, let out a breath slowly, and dragged him into the inn in the posture of Liang Xuan's koala.

The folk customs in southern Xinjiang are tough, but they are particularly aloof from the world.

Qiongchang Town is already the busiest place here, but the arrival of Yang Buzheng and others still caused quite a commotion.

The costumes of the Central Plains people are too eye-catching, not to mention that all of them are armed with swords and knives on their backs. As soon as they show up, they attract everyone's attention.

The shopkeeper of the Spring Breeze Inn stood behind the counter, but there was no businessman's philistine on his face, but he looked at the group of people inscrutablely.

Abbot Kongche couldn't help sighing, "It seems that our troops are divided into two groups, which is a blind eye, and it is superfluous."

Yang Buzheng shook his head, and said, "It's not necessarily the case. There is a huge difference between a large number of people and a small number of people. We are only here to see the scenery of southern Xinjiang, not to gather people to fight."

Liang Xuan couldn't help but click his tongue at the skill of opening his eyes and telling nonsense.

Murong Ze glanced at the arc of Liang Xuan's mouth as if nothing had happened, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Although Liang Xuan's trip was a small one, he didn't use any effective method to prevent them from going south to Xueyan Mountain. On the contrary, he didn't seem to care about it. At first he still had doubts, but now he finally understood. Their team couldn't hide their whereabouts from the very beginning, so why did he bother to risk his life to fight alone?When people are introduced into southern Xinjiang and reach his territory, isn't it just him who has the final say?

Really deliberate, as cunning as a fox.

Prudence is prudence, but business cannot be done for nothing.

Lin Ziren has now performed the role of the leader of the dogleg with perfect proficiency. As soon as Yang Buzheng finished speaking, he took a step forward and bowed to the shopkeeper, "I'm passing by the treasure land, and seeing that it's getting late, I wonder if the shopkeeper can make it easier for you." , Don’t dislike me and other people from the Central Plains.”

After finishing speaking, he took out an ingot of silver from his pocket and placed it on the counter, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and said, "What's the matter with the hero, it's such a pleasure to have friends from afar. What you are doing is business, and you are making friends from all over the world, so how can you dislike it?"

Money can turn ghosts around, let alone people from southern Xinjiang who can understand the dialect of the Central Plains?

Liang Xuan was still leaning against Murong Ze softly and bonelessly, all the way into the room, and immediately threw himself on the bed, heaving a long sigh that could finally survive.

Murong Ze rubbed his shoulders, stared at the dirty figure with resentment, and said softly, "Go to bed after cleaning, it's so dirty."

Liang Xuan turned sideways, twisted his alluring curves on the bed as charmingly as possible, and said with winking eyes, "Master, don't worry, you haven't finished your dinner yet, you will lose your energy in the middle of the night~ ~"

Murong Ze threatened coldly, "If you don't get up again, be careful and I'll make you exhausted in the middle of the night!"

Liang Xuan opened his big watery eyes, stared intently for a moment, then lowered his head shyly, and said in a low voice, "Then you have to be gentle~"

Murong Ze suddenly got his breath stuck in his throat, and hurriedly pushed the door out.

Outside the door, Wen Cai and Shui Se immediately stood up straight, looking around calmly.

Wen Cai nodded thoughtfully, and said with a serious face, "Well, as expected of Southern Xinjiang, after all, the climate is comfortable and pleasant."

Shui Se deeply agreed, "Isn't it? The sky is so high and the clouds are so calm, you should be accompanied by a beautiful woman."

Murong Ze looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and said quietly, "Since the leader is quite interested, why don't you go out to enjoy the sun, moon, cloud and snow in southern Xinjiang, and the beauties in southern Xinjiang with strong folk customs?"

Wen Cai smiled sarcastically, and patted Shui Se's head lightly with a thunderous hand, feigning anger, "We have a serious task on this trip, how can we have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery? Go back to the room quickly and get ready to go!"

Shui Se respectfully lowered her head slightly, and said solemnly, "Yes, Chief."

The two seemed to have finally received amnesty, and they flashed into the next room like a whirlwind.

Murong Ze stood still at the door, took a deep breath, called the waiter to ask for a basin of bath water, then sat on the stool beside him, ignoring Liang Xuan's words.

Liang Xuanwu tossed and turned on the bed for a while, singing the one-man show so much that he lost interest, he jumped down to the ground, fastened his belt, and said rather disappointedly, "I'm going to the latrine."

She pursed her lips and said nothing, and when she opened the door, she couldn't help turning her head and asked, "Ze'er, if you want to relieve yourself, don't hold back, why don't you come with me?"

"roll."

Murong Ze didn't move, but Liang Xuan's stern voice made Liang Xuan jump out of the room immediately, and hurriedly closed the door.

The latrine was not found at the [-]th bend of the mountain road. Liang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, he tried his best to sneak into the back mountain of the inn, and found a jungle. There was a faint quarrel between the two.

Liang Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the unbearable feeling of ecstasy. With a slight roll of his eyes, he pricked up his ears.

"How long are you going to be self-willed? You are my senior disciple in Qingcheng, how can you be so ignorant?"

It turned out to be Yang Buzheng and his good apprentice!

Liang Xuan immediately held his breath, and even the back | Tinghua couldn't help but tighten up.

Zhou Qin shook off Yang Buzheng's gripping hands, and said with a sneer, "I don't understand why? If you ambushed Qingcheng disciples at the foot of Xueyan Mountain as early as you did, and led the martial arts comrades to southern Xinjiang hypocritically, is that sensible? Then I'd rather not, don't be so hypocritical, don't be so unsightly Qingcheng!"

In the silent mountain forest, Liang Xuan's heart trembled with the crisp sound of slaps, and he suddenly felt his face ache for no reason.

Zhou Qin let out a breath slowly, laughed back in anger, and said, "Did you hit your sore spot? You did the same things with that temptress, and for the sake of that temptress, you even did not hesitate to instigate the eight major sects to turn against the Demon Cult. Both sides will suffer." , so that she can be behind the oriole, but you keep saying that it is for Qingcheng, and you think I am stupid and ignorant? In my opinion, this poisonous rigidity that is rampant in the martial arts is probably your masterpiece! Hypocrite! What a villain !"

Yang Buzheng's hands behind his back suddenly clenched into fists, but he still couldn't stop shaking, his eyes were cold with anger.

After a long while, he asked calmly, "I am in your heart, but was there a day when I was a good person?"

"No." Zhou Qin answered decisively without any hesitation.

Liang Xuan couldn't help frowning, if Yang didn't live up to his expectations, he would kill someone, is he shitting or not?

Hero, dare you go home and quarrel again!

Sure enough, within a short moment, the two people who were still a gentleman were facing each other with swords. Liang Xuanwu took two steps towards the shadow with his bare buttocks, feeling that his bare buttocks were covered with|dry thatch grass. Several slits were cut, and my heart ached and my heart trembled for a moment.

However, the master and apprentice were fighting, and the sound of the swords colliding disappeared suddenly. Listening carefully, it didn't seem like a hand-to-hand fight, but the rustling of the cloth rubbing was more and more clear.

When the sound of silk cracking suddenly sounded, Liang Xuan's face, which had been perplexed all along, suddenly turned completely black.

Mother, although he can understand the annoyance and indignation of being a teacher and a father when he encounters a rebellious son who can't be educated, since he chooses to teach by example, dare to change the place!Such a morally depraved thing like playing field battles, dare you not to stage it when he is shitting!

Is it okay to listen to this all the time?From now on, whenever he wants to take a shit, won't he involuntarily think of this ecstasy and rough night? !

No, such a tragic thing cannot be allowed to happen in such a frenzied manner!

He has to stop it.

"Yang Buzheng, if you dare to continue, I will tell everyone about your secret treasure map! Get out of here!"

"Hmph, that's just right. The treasure map is in Xueyan Mountain. This saves me a lot of tongue. They will spontaneously fight with Liang Chengyou to the death. However, it depends on whether you still have the strength to expose the teacher after tonight. !"

"You! Woohoo! Woohoo!"

"Be honest with me, so that you will suffer less. Anyway, I am already a heinous villain in your heart. It is better to be completely real than to have a false name!"

Liang Xuan was a little embarrassed to interrupt such a passionate overlord, but in order to have a clear mind and a clear spiritual platform when he poops in the future, he still has to bear the pain...

"that……"

"Shh! Someone!"

Yang Buzheng covered Zhou Qin's mouth with one hand, and pricked up his ears vigilantly, but Zhou Qin didn't dare to scream. How could he have the face to let a third person see such a violation of human relations!

Liang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yang Buzheng's ears were so good, and at such a passionate moment, he could actually hear his tiny voice.

Although he was amazed in his heart, he still remembered that his butt was naked, which would affect his positive image. Liang Xuan thought about getting up quietly, and then lifting his pants quietly. Only those who look like a dog can walk out of the grass and face the embarrassing scene that makes people blush.

However, the expected action only went to the second stage. Liang Xuan just lifted up his trousers without even fastening his belt, but Yang Buzheng put his arms around Zhou Qin, and jumped into the grass on the other side.

This...could it be...could it be...perhaps...an adultery again?

Liang Xuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he shrank back very excitedly, staring at the distance for a moment, his ears pricked higher than Shicai's.

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Yang Buzheng is a powerful man (⊙o⊙)