Lang Jianghu

Jun Cheng looked at a pile of books on the carriage, like "Strange Records of the Court and Field No. 17", "Resurrection No. 30", "Mountain and River Chat No. [-] Phase [-]", and looked outside through the curtain. The horse driver looked at Jin Qianfan, who had a mouse on his head reading a book with relish and an apple in his hand, finally sighed inaudibly, hugged his legs and buried his head in his arms.

Jin Qianfan clicked and asked, "Are you bored? There are books next to you."

Jun Cheng shook his head lightly and said, "It's boring, but I don't want to read."

"Why?" There was another click.

Jun Chengdao, "I've seen it all."

With an apple in his mouth, Jin Qianfan took out a copy from behind, and said, "The latest issue of "Resurrection", the last one in the bookstore, the boss killed nearly half of my money! Here!"

Jun Cheng stretched out his hand, Jin Qianfan thought he was going to take it and read it, but unexpectedly, Jun Cheng pushed the book towards him instead, and said, "I've read it too, the Brush Touch Pavilion is opened by my family."

"..."

Jin Qianfan threw the apple core on the table, and moved it to Jun Cheng with the book in his arms. Qian Fan just flipped through the book, unfolded a page and stared at Jun Chengdao, "I have a problem!"

"..."

Jun Cheng looked at him for a moment, and said, "What's the problem?"

"this person!"

Jin Qianfan pointed to the book, which drew a coquettish and handsome man with long hair untied and casually scattered around his waist, and a loose red dress revealing his white collarbone.Especially those eyes, I wonder if the artist exaggerated them, they hook you straight, charming and cold.

Jun Cheng looked down and said, "Feng Qiwu? What happened to him?"

The hard work of driving the horse suddenly became energetic.

Jin Qianfan turned the page again slowly, and the entire page was covered with ink, but there was a vague figure holding an umbrella.

"Dust"

Jin Qianfan threw the book away, picked up another one and flipped through it, and stopped at a page where a masked woman in purple was drawn. The woman had a black dagger pinned to her waist and a bell on her foot. .

"Ling Ling Song Girl"

Jin Qianfan wanted to turn over again, but Jun Cheng stopped him and asked, "These are all people from Tarantula Sea, what's your problem?"

Jin Qianfan took a deep breath, as if holding back his anger, he said, "Why is there no lone boat? The lone boat is the number one expert in the Tarantula Haisheng sect." He rustled the book and said, "Look Look at this seductive, seductive, singing, and idlers all going up, how come those who work so hard in Guzhou don't even show their face! Look at the painting for Feng Qiwu, and what the hell is the title of the most high-profile killer of all time! I don't accept it! Gu Zhou just keeps a low profile, so you bully him!"

Hua Peacock pouted, but did not make a comment.

Jun Cheng bowed his head and couldn't help but his shoulders trembled. Jin Qianfan folded his arms angrily and turned his head aside, looking really angry.But Jun Cheng still couldn't help laughing out loud, because in his ears, Jin Qianfan's reprimands were extremely wronged, and Jin Qianfan always kept his mouth flat unconsciously, with a pitiful look on his face. The little mouse in the hand is no different at all!

Jin Qianfan rushed over and grabbed Jun Cheng's neck, shaking from side to side, gnashing his teeth, "You're still laughing! You can still laugh so happily without a lone boat!"

Jun Cheng struggled to fight back, but to no avail.

Hua Peacock, who was driving the horse, jumped on his forehead, and the carriage behind him also jumped. Being watched by the pedestrians on both sides, he felt that his psychological quality was really good.

Jun Cheng suppressed his smile, opened his eyes with tears in his eyes, met Jin Qianfan's gaze, and said softly, "It turns out that Qianfan worships lonely boats!"

Jin Qianfan blushed, let go of his hand, and didn't look at Jun Cheng, but Jun Cheng jokingly posted it and whispered in his ear, "The god of the lonely boat can't see the end, can Qianfan provide some clues to help the lonely boat get on board?" Get on the Billboard."

Jin Qianfan flicked his fingers on Jun Cheng's forehead, and said viciously, "It's a beautiful idea! The lonely boat belongs to me alone! Hmph!"

Jun Cheng couldn't help laughing again.

Jin Qianfan turned his back to Jun Cheng, his face turned red and dark for a while, and finally couldn't help but picked up the book on the ground to cover his face and lay down in a hurry.

Jun Cheng smiled even more happily, and caught a glimpse of the black cotton gloves exposed under the hem of his white clothes out of the corner of his eyes, but suddenly stopped laughing, motionless as if frozen.

While in a trance, he suddenly heard Hua Peacock, who was driving a horse outside, say, "The people in front have all stopped."

Jin Qianfan got up and opened the curtain to see, several carriages parked in front, blocking the view, patted the flower peacock driving the horse and said, "Go ahead!"

The road was blocked by several large carriages in front, and his carriage could not move even if it moved forward. Jin Qianfan had no choice but to get out of the carriage and squeeze through the crowd.

Jun Cheng followed closely behind, Jin Qianfan feared being pushed away, grabbed his wrist, and pushed away the people around him roughly with his ungloved right hand.

His hands are colder than ordinary people, and they are perfect for harassing people.

Young Master Shu Yu and Weasel were also in front, Jin Qianfan didn't want to repeat his old trick, so he stopped beside them.

Suddenly the wind blew away the peach blossoms on the side of the road. People held their breath and stared blankly at the woman walking out of the tall building.

Jin Qianfan immediately turned to look at Jun Cheng behind him, but Jun Cheng was stunned, and suddenly he slapped Jun Cheng's face with his right hand, "Hey! You're so stupid!" in a gloomy tone.

Jun Cheng was caught off guard by his actions, trembled all over, covered his face, looked at Jin Qianfan in disbelief, and said, "What are you doing!"

"Seeing that you have fallen into a peach blossom barrier, I will wake you up!" Jin Qianfan lightly brushed across Jun Cheng's other face.

A trace of icy cold air drifted down his cheeks and straight into his nose, Jun Cheng couldn't help but sneezed, Jin Qianfan touched his nose a little bit at a loss but more with peace of mind.

Jun Cheng stepped on Jin Qianfan's snow-white boots, broke away from Jin Qianfan's hand, and walked back.

Jun Cheng's kick did not cause any pain to Jin Qianfan at all, he even felt quite comfortable, but Jun Cheng really lost his temper, he quickly and carefully grabbed the corner of Jun Cheng's clothes, escorted Jun Cheng returned to the carriage away from the crowd.

The red peacock showed a half-smile expression to Jin Qianfan, Jin Qianfan touched his nose resentfully, moved to Jun Cheng's side and apologized, "I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Cheng turned his head away from him.

"Yeah! Where did I go wrong?" Jin Qianfan looked at Jun Cheng innocently with blinking eyes, and Jun Cheng grabbed Jin Qianfan's wrist and raised his right hand to his face.Since it was said earlier that Jin Qianfan dared to go down the glacier, he wouldn't care about the coldness he produced himself, but he still looked pitiful and shivering as if he was thrown naked in the snow. look.

"Ah! It's so cold! Please, Mr. Jun, show mercy and let me go! I won't dare anymore."

"Pfft!" Jun Cheng put down his hand and said with a light smile, "You are so flamboyant."

Jin Qianfan said softly, "Aren't you angry now?"

"Why do you have no sense of propriety in doing things, so domineering." It was like the tone of an elder teaching a disobedient child.

Jin Qianfan was very cooperative, nodded respectfully and said yes, and wrote down every word, but dared not.

Hua Peacock, who knew Jin Qianfan's temper well, felt as if a thunderbolt of lightning had struck his heart during the day.

Jin Qianfan patted the crackling peacock and asked, "Peacock, what is this place?"

The flower peacock said without changing expression, "Peach City".