Tom, tom, tom...

It was very regular and neat to step on the ground, mixed with the sound of armor rubbing. Two columns of heavily armored and shield-holding heavy infantry led by a horse leader through an ordinary street in Songhai City.

"This should be the last round of patrols. "Standing in the crowd on the side of the street, Jingyu, who is 14 years old, is not outstanding at a height of more than 170 centimeters. He was dressed in purple and wrapped in a headscarf as a disguise, and said to Duanmu Rong beside him.

The latter is the exact opposite of him. On weekdays, I wear a headscarf, but now I let it go. On the elegant face, a layer of white gauze is covered. Obscuring a little bit of truth, and adding a few points of mystery. Perhaps it is the effect of this veil, although the two are very close in public, they have not seen how shy she is.

Hearing this, she nodded and responded, "Then let's go back quickly, so that Qing'er and the others can rest easy." "

She is a woman, especially who has lost herself to him, and has the consciousness of being a wife, and can best understand the feelings of Qing'er and other daughters who have the same position. If it were her, if she was left at home and waiting for him to go out to fight, she would inevitably be worried.

The two of them walked together, following the crowd that was gradually dispersing, towards the road leading to the mountainside in the city...

At the same time, in the main hall on the first floor of the famous 'Youjian Inn' in the city, Zhang Liang, the third master of Confucianism, was sitting and drinking tea to kill time. The shopkeeper Ding Fat walked down from the upper floor and casually greeted some merchants who were also in the store. When he walked to Zhang Liang's side, he lowered his voice and said:

"Mr. Zhang, it's okay, normal patrols have resumed on the streets. "

"Excuse me to disturb Shopkeeper Ding. Zhang Liang said elegantly.

Ding Fatzi hurriedly waved his hand, "Oh, what did Mr. Zhang say, it's too late for me to thank you." He looked left and right with a pair of eyes as bright as black beans, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he covered his lips with his hand and whispered: "Last night, Meng Tian's troops were blocked by Mr. Gai, and Ah Zhong was also rescued by Long Gongzi... Mr. Zhang, thank you for taking such a big risk to send the news in time, so that you can't go back to Xiaoshengxian Village all night. "

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Liang didn't mean to take credit, and said with a light smile: "My information also comes from a friend. "

His face was silent, but in his heart he was thinking about the information that Ding Fatzi had unintentionally mentioned in his words.

Sure enough, he also got the news, and he was able to rescue the Mo family disciple in time. It seems that even in this heavily guarded Songhai, the Xiang clan has intelligence power that should not be underestimated. With such a push, wouldn't it be even more outside of Songhai... It's hard to imagine when such an intelligence system will have to begin. I don't think he had such ambitions. However, if it weren't for him, it would be a little difficult to understand. ’

He couldn't draw a conclusion in his mind and put it aside for the time being. Now that the martial law in the city has been lifted a little, it is time for him to return to the Little Sage Village. This kind of extraordinary period has been out for too long, and it may attract the suspicion of the senior brother.

Zhang Liang then said goodbye to Ding Fatzi and walked out of an inn gently. Unfortunately, a loud woman's voice just stopped him. Zhang Liang hadn't looked at the past, and he already felt that his head was a few points bigger.

"Yo... Isn't this Mr. Zhang Liang from Little Sage Village?"

Not far away, a woman who was much fatter than ordinary women and whose appearance was not flattering walked slowly. She wears a large red flower on her head, wears an emerald gown, and holds a mask with a handle in her hand. The body writhes exaggeratedly... At this point, whether it is Chi Lian or Da Si Zhi, when it is made, it makes people feel charming... This woman's situation is the opposite of the second daughter, and everyone on the street can only look sideways.

Zhang Liang stabilized his mind and arched his hand: "Mr. Gongsun, it's early!"

"Ahhh During the conversation, Chong Zhang Liang kept throwing flattering eyes, so as not to hide his appreciation for this Confucian master.

This was called 'Mr. Gongsun' by Zhang Liang, and the previous greeting not only stopped Zhang Liang, but also attracted another person... Jingyu and Duanmu Rong happened to walk nearby, his ears were strong, and after hearing it, he pulled Duanmu Rong over to watch a good show. The two of them stood a few meters away from 'Mr. Gongsun', and they were overhearing the conversation.

"Usually men are staring at each other like wolves, but today it's the other way around. Jingyu couldn't help but smile and said to Duanmu Rong: "I just don't know what kind of mood Zhang Liang is in now." "If he is replaced, he will be looked at by a woman like Gongsun Linglong, I am afraid that goosebumps will rise all over my body.

"Then you're asking the right person. Duanmu Rong glanced at him, "I've been looked at like this by someone a lot. "

"I'm in a very different situation from you. Jingyu smiled, and raised the hands of the two of them to show her a few points, "We call Lang Qing Concubine Yi... If you have no heart, will you not really reward me with a needle as a warning?"

"Now, you can say whatever you want. Recalling the past four years, Duanmu Rong was a little ashamed, and after staggering her gaze, she reminded, "Won't you help him? "Knowing that he has the intention to recruit Zhang Liang, isn't this an opportunity now? Let Zhang Liang owe a small favor first.

"Hmph, Rong'er, you don't understand this. Jingyu laughed evilly, "You have to force him to be in a hurry, and 'favor' will be more effective." "

"I think, you want to see more of his jokes, right?" Duanmu Rong glanced at him.

Zhang Liang originally dealt with Gongsun Linglong, although he also felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was finally able to calm down on his face. However, it was really embarrassing for him to be looked at like that. Especially after the teasing in Gongsun Linglong's words, he was witty again. asked why Zhang Liang had just been lifted martial law and arrived in Songhai City... He really didn't know how to answer it well.

At this point, Jingyu also knew that it was time to relieve this handsome man who had attracted a 'beauty'.

"Zifang, can you help me order food and drinks with the shopkeeper?" he said as he let go of Mu Rong's hand and walked towards Zhang Liang.

Gongsun Linglong heard someone called Zhang Liang, and couldn't help but look back at him... I saw a handsome young man with an elegant temperament walking without hurry, and a woman covered in a white veil behind him followed her like a maid.

Jingyu looked at her and nodded slightly.

Zhang Liangxin breathed a sigh of relief, and replied according to Jingyu's words: "Shopkeeper Ding has already agreed, and the virtuous brother can rest assured that he will not miss the time when you entertain your friends." "

Probably complaining that Jingyu didn't come over early to help, Zhang Liang used the title of 'virtuous brother' to take advantage of Jingyu.

"It is very good, that with you, who knows him well, the harsh conditions offered by my picky friends can be accepted by him. Jingyu sneered in his heart and said, "Thank you! You and I didn't win or lose in six games yesterday night, and I'll find you another day to play a game to win... How do you feel?"

'Uh...' where was the last time he was undecided, and he clearly lost three games in a row to Jingyu. Now that I heard Jingyu propose to play another game, it was obvious that he wanted to abuse him. While sighing that this world report came so quickly, he said stubbornly: "Whatever the virtuous brother says, the foolish brother will obey." "

Gongsun Linglong watched the conversation between the two of them, and her eyes kept looking at Jingyu. I only think that compared with Zhang Liang, he is a rare beautiful man in the world. Zhang Liangwen is weak and Jingyu is noble, each has its own merits and wins, which makes her entangled in her heart for a while and doesn't know who to choose... She really doesn't know how to be polite.

Seeing that Jingyu was about to leave, she hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang Liang, don't you introduce this ... Little boy?"

Zhang Liang's heart moved, and he glanced at it with a smile, "Hmph, let you just look at my joke." ’

"This son is a good friend of mine in the city, he..."

Jingyu didn't know what he was thinking, intercepted his words halfway, and said, "I was thinking just now, isn't the girl Mr. Gongsun?" He glanced at Zhang Liang provocatively, "Mr. doesn't know, the ovary often mentions Mr. when he is there, and he praises Mr. "

He also saw that Zhang Liang was a Confucian disciple, and even if he spoke, he paid attention to etiquette, and his speed of speech was always slow and logical.

"Oh, he... What did he say about me?" Gongsun Linglong was overjoyed when she heard this, and couldn't wait to ask.

"Unfortunately, I still have some things to do today. Jingyu said with regret: "I will have a chance to talk about Mr. Yu another day." "

said 'farewell', and then gave Zhang Liang a playful look of 'don't blame me'... Seeing that Zhang Liang's facial muscles twitched unnaturally~ a few times, he took Duanmu Rong to leave the street behind Zhang Liang regardless of Gongsun Linglong.

The two walked out for a while, and Duanmu Rong stepped forward and walked side by side with him, crying and laughing: "You guys, I really don't know what to fight for." "Obviously I want to help Zhang Liang break the siege, good guy, but halfway through, they want to push each other into the fire pit.

"Hehe, it's funny, don't you think?" Jingyu took her hand again, "Anyway, Tianming is behind, how to deal with that fat aunt, or is he better... I was a little resistant to her eyes. "

Flutter, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but chuckle, "You always looked at people like that back then." "

"Hmph, can you gloat at Xianggong like this?" Jingyu said with bad intentions.

His words later lowered his voice, only into Duanmu Rong's ears, and taught her to be ashamed. On the white gauze, a pair of purple eyes that have never been casual are written with coquettishness, but also with softness. She is a wife, and she can't resist after all. _

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