When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Those who go to Yanggu County mostly take this road. Firstly, the distance is short, and secondly, there are places to rest and freshen up along the way, so you don’t have to embarrass yourself.

There are many pedestrians walking this road, and so are his guest officials. There is an endless stream of them every day, and he can't even take care of them. How can he remember ordinary pedestrians passing by?

The reason why I was so impressed with Pan Jinlian was that women in this era seldom show their faces in public.

Every lady pays attention to the fact that she does not go out of the door, and Xiaojia Biyu seldom travels far. Even when she goes out, she mostly follows her family. The long curtain covers her head to toe, not to mention her appearance, and she can't even see her figure.

He had opened a shop in Jingyanggang for so long, and this was the first time he saw a girl walking alone.

The young girl was dressed in red, she was so delicate and pretty, just looking at her made her body cringe.

Everyone in the inn went to look at her, but she wasn't annoyed, as if she didn't notice the eyes of others, she ordered wine and food generously, sat down on the table by herself, and began to drink by herself.

Throughout the ages, how could any young girl come out to get drunk alone?

Most of the time, they encountered unsatisfactory things in life, or had trouble with their family members, so they had to come out.

The shopkeeper took a look, the girl was about the same age as his daughter, his daughter was his treasure, and this girl should be the same, she was her father's treasure, if something happened outside, the father might feel sad .

Thinking this way, the shopkeeper deliberately stepped forward to say hello, and just as he took a step, he saw bold disciples surrounding him.

Deng Tuzi was holding the wine with his fan, and with water dripping from his eyes, he said: "Little lady, how can two people enjoy drinking together when drinking alone?"

Deng Tuzi put the wine jar on the table, and rubbed his body against the girl's body. Before touching the girl's body, the girl waved her arm, picked up Deng Tuzi's wine jar, and slammed it on Deng Tuzi's body.

The girl drank three glasses of wine, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the brows were raised lightly. The Qingyue voice was slightly drunk, and said: "You have made the wrong idea."

Deng Tuzi rolled around on the ground with his head in his arms, and the person who wanted to get closer to kiss Fangze silently retracted the foot he had already stepped forward, and coincidentally remembered a person who has been rumored in recent days:

Pan Jinlian.

The age is right, the pretty face and the charming figure are right, the temper is right, and the skill is even more right, who else is not her?

Seeing this, the shopkeeper didn't bother to meddle.

Just kidding, all the government officials in Qinghe County have nothing to do with her, and the disciples in front of them will not cause her any harm.

Not to mention hurting her, with her surly style, if she didn't kill Deng Tuzi, she would be merciful.

It's just that if Deng Tuzi died in his shop, I'm afraid he would have to go to the government office, only hoping that Pan Jinlian's anger would return to anger, and he would never move to kill someone.

Pan Jinlian lived in the inn for a few days, and the store owner was worried for a few days-passers-by who came to the store every day saw a beautiful girl drinking alone, there were always a few people who couldn't control themselves and wanted to get close to her .

The shopkeeper couldn't help persuading him, and couldn't bear to look away.

The sound of bones breaking and the man's wailing were endless, and the shopkeeper shook his head and sighed softly.

These pedestrians, why don't they listen to advice?

He was not afraid that Pan Jinlian would be hurt, but that they would go to heaven.

After a few days like this, the store owner thought he had figured out Pan Jinlian's temperament.

In this era, how can there be so many women going out alone?How many maids can refuse a concubine request from a wealthy family?

Pan Jinlian rejected Zhang Dashan, most of whom were young girls Huaichun, who had someone in her heart. After making a big fuss in Qinghe County, she could no longer stay in Qinghe County, so she decided to go far away with her sweetheart. The two agreed on a time and place, and Pan Jinlian went first, waiting for her sweetheart at the appointed place.

It's just that the person she's been waiting for hasn't arrived for a long time, so her mood is getting worse and worse, drinking and getting drunk all day long to pass the time.

In the end, when she didn't want to wait any longer, she went to Jingyang Gang alone at night, and he couldn't stop her no matter what.

The shopkeeper sighed endlessly, scolding the man who missed the appointment thousands of times in his heart.

Although Pan Jinlian has a weird temper, her heart and appearance are first-class. If you let down such a woman, I'm afraid that person will never find such a good person again for the rest of his life.

Today when a heroic man came to the store and said that again, the storekeeper's eyelids twitched, and the fire of gossip in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he spoke clearly like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

The more he spoke, the darker the man's face became. At the end of his speech, the man's eyes turned cold, which made him shiver in fright.

Wu Song put the food and wine money on the table, picked up the whistle stick, and walked out of the shop.

The shopkeeper chased him out like a dream, and said, "Hey, that strong man, there are big man-eating bugs on Jingyang Ridge—"

Wu Song ignored it and went straight up the mountain.

The golden sky is falling in the west, the light is thin, and the branches and strange stones on the mountain are like beasts hiding in the darkness, waiting for the right opportunity to move.

The night wind in the distance blows up the fallen leaves, the rustling sound and the cry of strange birds make people shudder.

Wu Song frowned slightly.

If he, a man, finds this kind of environment eerie, how can that woman endure it?

Wu Song looked as far as the eye could see, the setting sun was like blood, covered by the lush branches, leaving only strands of red, reflected in the mountains and jungles, like human blood sprinkled on it.

There are stones, birds, and forests in the mountains, but there is no warm red.

Wu Song recalled the words of passers-by and shopkeepers: There is a man-eating worm on Jingyanggang Mountain, which has eaten many passers-by and hunters. Could it be that she has already been eaten by the worm?

Wu Song's face became ugly.

The whistle stick in his hand was casually thrown aside by Wu Song, and he sat down slowly leaning against the ancient tree beside him, with one long leg bent and the other stretched out.

There was a large temperature difference between day and night on the mountain, and the cool breeze blew Wu Song's messy hair. Wu Song slowly closed his eyes, leaned back slightly, pressed his head against the tree trunk, and sighed faintly.

There was a rustling sound from the trees.

Wu Song's ears moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Who?"

A woman's coquettish smile came from above, Wu Song opened his eyes and looked up, and saw the girl in red nestled on the tree trunk, her skirt dancing gently with the night wind.

This tree is quite old, the trunk is extremely thick, and it takes several people to surround it to keep it. The girl's figure is not tall, she is thin and nimble. Compared with the thick trunk, she looks like a red bird hanging there. Kite.

Wu Song frowned.

Pan Jinlian shook her sore arm and said familiarly: "Then what, my leg is injured, can you pick me up from the bottom?"

Wu Song: "..."

He wondered how she managed to climb such a tall tree with a broken leg.

Wu Song remembered Pan Jinlian's frivolous actions in the teahouse, his face turned cold, and he said, "No answer."

Who would have thought that as soon as his words fell, the man on the tree would pick them down without hesitation.

The tree trunk is extremely high, if he doesn't pick it up, with her thin body, a few bones may be broken.

Wu Song struggled for a moment in the dilemma of whether a man and a woman should kiss each other, or seeing someone break a bone alive. He had to touch the ground on his toes, jumped up, hugged the fallen Pan Jinlian in his arms, and then landed firmly on the ground.

Night Breeze talked about Pan Jinlian's hair, the faint scent of flowers lingered on the tip of Wu Song's nose, Wu Song frowned slightly, and turned his face slightly to one side, her fingers rested on his neck, the cold fingers from Night Breeze The abdomen made Wu Song feel a little uncomfortable.

The person in his arms was a little thinner than he had imagined, and the bones in his arms were painful.

Think about it too, how good is the food for a person who has been a maid since childhood?

It's weird not to be skinny.

Wu Song landed firmly on the ground, and let go of Pan Jinlian's hand.

Accompanied by the pain of "Ouch", the red figure fell down, Wu Song hurriedly grabbed Pan Jinlian's arm, and warm fragrance and jade greeted her face.

In front of her was Pan Jinlian's overly beautiful face. The heat from her breath was on his face, and the body in her arms was so soft that people didn't know where to put her hands.

Wu Song turned his face away and said in a low voice, "Are you really hurt?"

Although the action he put her down just now was not gentle, it was not reckless either. With her skill, she would never fall to the ground in pain.

Pan Jinlian bent down, rubbed her ankle through the hem of her skirt, and said, "Can I still lie to you?"

"Last night when I went to Jingyanggang, I met a big white-fronted worm with hanging eyes. I was frightened, and that's why I hurt my foot."

To be honest, it's a bit embarrassing to say this. I think she is also an old man who has been traveling in various worlds for many years. What thrilling scenes haven't been seen?

Frightened out of her wits by a tiger, she panicked and broke her ankle. If it wasn't for the urgent mobilization of the Jinjiang system, she would have been buried in the belly of the tiger by now.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can't blame her for what happened last night.

She was a little drunk when she went up the mountain last night, and her actions and reactions were very slow. She was riding on the little red horse, only thinking that the horse was fast, and she should not meet a tiger—she is a fastidious person, and she didn't want to fight a tiger with Wu Song things.

Who would have thought that the little red horse, who had been tamed by her so docilely, shook violently before halfway through the mountain road, knocking her off the horse, and the next moment, a huge tiger rushed towards her.

She sobered up in an instant, and rolled to the side, okay, there was a big rock next to her, hitting her ankle...

This is all right, no need to run at all.

The fierce tiger was breathing heavily, and she quickly activated the Jinjiang system, putting herself on the tree trunk.

The tiger found her following the smell, and kept hitting the tree under the trunk. She nestled on the trunk, ready to take out a crossbow from the Jinjiang system, and shoot/kill the tiger directly.

Fortunately, the tree trunk was strong enough. After bumping into it a few times, the giant tiger gave up, yelled at her, and walked away wagging its tail.

After Juhu left, Pan Jinlian was about to come down when the system tick-tock reminded that Wu Song was on his way.

Pan Jinlian turned her eyes, wiped the sweat off her forehead casually, and laughed.

——She clearly said that there are fierce tigers eating people in Jingyanggang, and told him to avoid Jingyanggang, but he still took the road in Jingyanggang. warm heart?

Afraid that she would encounter an accident on Jingyanggang, that's why she left Jingyanggang?

Pan Jinlian's heart moved, and she nestled on the tree trunk all night, watching Wu Song walk into the mountain forest wearing a rosy light, watching Wu Song look around as if looking for something, seeing Wu Song lying on the ground with a sigh after finding nothing, watching Wu Song close his eyes and lean on the tree trunk .

The luxuriant branches covered the breeze and bright moon, Pan Jinlian laughed in her heart.

If you don't flirt at this time, when will you wait?