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It is very regular and neat, with the sound of armor friction. Two heavy armoured shields held Ge heavy armoured infantry, led by a small team leader riding through an ordinary street in Songhai City.

"This should be the last patrol." Standing at the side of the street, the 14-year-old Jingyu, whose height is more than 170 cm, is not outstanding. He wore a purple dress and wore a headscarf as a dress, and said to Duan Murong on the side.

The latter is just the opposite of him. He wore a headscarf on weekdays, but now he has let it go. Even more beautiful face, covered with a layer of white gauze. It concealed a bit of truth and added a bit of mystery. Perhaps it is the role of this layer of yarn today. Although the two are very close to each other in public, they have not seen how she shyly dodge. Naturally so unpretentious, it gives the illusion of a younger sister's travel. Even more like a golden boy and a girl, it attracts the goodwill of passers-by.

When she heard the sound, she nodded and replied: "Then let's go home soon so that Qing'er and they can all feel relieved."

She is a woman, especially since she has lost him. With the consciousness of being a wife, she can best understand the mood of Qinger and other women who have the same position. In other words, if she waited for him to go out to fight at home, she might be worried.

Together, the two followed the crowd that was gradually dissipating toward 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 three heads of the Confucian school, was drinking tea while drinking. Ding Fat, the shopkeeper, stepped downstairs and greeted some merchants who were also in the shop. When approaching Zhang Liang, he lowered his voice and said:

"Mr. Zhang, all right, the patrol has resumed on the street."

"Disturb Ding dispensers." Zhang Liangru said elegantly.

Fatty Ding quickly waved his hand, "Oh, Mr. Zhang said something, I thank you for not being too late." His black eyes, like black beans, looked around, and when no one noticed, he covered his lips with his hands and whispered. Tao said: "Last night Meng Tian's troops were blocked by Mr. Gai, and Azhong was rescued by Mr. Long. Mr. Zhang, thank you for taking such a big risk to send the news in time, which made you unable to return to Xiaoshengxianzhuang all night. "

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Liang didn't mean anything, and smiled lightly: "My information is also from a friend."

He was quiet on his face, but he was thinking about the information that Ding Fatzi didn't intend to mention in his words.

‘He really got the news and was able to catch up with the rescue of the Mo disciple. It seems that even within the heavily guarded Songhai, the Xiang family has an intelligence force that cannot be underestimated. With such a deduction, is it even more unimaginable beyond the Songhai Sea, when will it be necessary to establish such an intelligence system. Xiang Yan period? I don't think he has such ambitions. However, it was not easy to understand what he said. ’

He couldn't draw a conclusion in his heart and put it down temporarily. Now that the martial law in the city has been resolved, he should go back to Xiaoshengxianzhuang. This extraordinary period of time is too long outside, which may attract the suspicion of the master.

Zhang Liangsui and Ding Fatzi said goodbye and walked out of Youjian Inn gently. But it was really a coincidence that a sullen woman's voice stopped him. Zhang Liang hasn't seen the past, he already feels that his head is a few points larger.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Zhang Liang from Xiaoshengxianzhuang?"

Not far away, a woman who was much fatter than usual and whose appearance was uncomfortable came slowly. She wore a big red flower on her head, an emerald tunic, and a mask with a handle in her hand. Waist and hip twisting exaggerates this, Chi Lian or Da Siming, when it comes out, it makes people feel enchanted and sexy, and can take away all human souls. The situation of this woman is contrary to the second woman, on the street Everyone can only look side by side.

Zhang Liang stabilized his mind and said: "Mr. Gongsun, early!"

"Ah ah, ah, people just thought, today is the weather so good, will there be any good things happen?" The woman seems to be unaware of her own appearance and appearance, and it is even more exaggerated to speak. Anomaly, "Whoever turns his head, he sees a list of talented, sly Mr. Zhang Liang." During her speech, Zhang Liang kept throwing winks at her, and the meaning of seduction was extremely obvious.

Zhang Liang called the woman "Mr. Gongsun". Before greeting, Zhang Liang not only stopped, but also attracted another person Jingyu and Duan Murong who happened to walk nearby. He had a strong ear and pulled it after hearing it Duan Murong came to see the show. The two stood a few meters away from Mr. Gongsun and heard the conversation.

"Usually, men stare at women like perverts, but today it's the other way around." Jingyu smiled and said to Duan Murong: "I don't know how Zhang Liang is feeling now." Looking at it, I was afraid that my goosebumps would get up.

"Then you are asking the right person." Duan Murong glanced at him, "I was often seen by someone like this."

"I am different from you, but the situation is very different." Jingyu smiled and raised the hands they held together for a few minutes to show her, "We are called Lang Qing concubine. If you are careless, don't you really reward me. Needle as a warning?"

"Now, you can say whatever you say." Recalling the past four years, Duan Murong was slightly ashamed, and then reminded after staggering his eyes, "Aren't you helping him? He saw us." Knowing that he was willing to solicit Zhang Liang, isn't this an opportunity now? Let Zhang Liang owe a small favor first.

auzw.com "Hum, Rong'er, you don't understand this." Jingyu smirked, "You have to hurry him, the'human relationship' is more effective." "

‘I see, do you want to read more of his jokes? 'Duan Murong white glanced at him.

Zhang Liang originally dealt with Gongsun Linglong. Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was finally able to calm himself. However, it was embarrassing to be looked at in such a magnificent way. Especially after the play in Gongsun Linglong's discourse, it also included the machine front. Asked why Zhang Liang had just lifted the martial law, when he arrived in Songhai City, he really didn't know how to answer well.

After arriving here, Jingyu also knew that it was time to release this handsome man who attracted'beauty'.

"Ovary, can you help me order the dishes with the shopkeeper?" He said as he released Duan Murong's hand and walked to Zhang Liang.

When Gongsun Linglong heard someone called Zhang Liang, he couldn't help but look back at him and saw that a handsome and elegant young man came impatiently and impatiently. Behind him, a woman in a white gauze looked down like a maidservant.

Jingyu looked at her and nodded slightly.

Zhang Liang relieved his heart and replied, following Jingyu's words: "Ding Zhang's shopkeeper has agreed to it, and Xiandai can rest assured that he will not miss the time you entertained a friend."

It's about blaming Jingyu for not coming early to help. Zhang Liang used the term "Xiandi" to take advantage of Jingyu.

"It's so good, you can be accepted only by the person who is familiar with him. The harsh conditions put forward by my picky friends can be accepted by him." Jingyu sneered and said, "Thank you! You and I have not come down in six games last night Win or lose, I will ask you to discuss the next day to make a decisive victory?"

‘Uh’ where he was unbeaten last time, clearly losing to Jingyu in three consecutive games. Now listening to Jingyu's proposal for another set, obviously he wants to abuse him. While lamenting how quickly this modern newspaper came, he said stubbornly, "What Brother Xian said, what Brother Fool obeyed."

Gongsun Linglong watched the conversation between them, and his eyes kept looking at Jingyu. I just 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 their own advantages and special wins, which makes her entangled in her heart for a while and wondering who should choose her. She really does not know how to be polite.

Seeing Jingyu was about to leave, she said quickly: "Mr. Zhang Liang, wouldn't you introduce this little boy to others?"

Zhang Liang took a look in his heart, and looked at it with a smile, ‘hum, let you just watch my joke. ’

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

Where Jingyu didn't know his thoughts, he intercepted his words halfway and said, "I was thinking just now, is the girl Mr. Gongsun?" He glanced provocatively at Zhang Liang. "Mr. is not sure, ovary When I was there, I often mentioned sirs, but I praise them very well."

He also looked at Zhang Liang as a Confucian disciple, even when he spoke, he also paid attention to etiquette, and his speech speed has always been slow.

"Oh, what did he say about me?" Gongsun Linglong immediately heard his brows and couldn't wait to ask.

"Unfortunately, I still have something to do today." Jingyu said "sorry": "I will have a chance to say another day when Mr. Yu listens."

After saying'Farewell', Zhang Liang gave a playful expression of'Don't blame me' until he saw Zhang Liang's facial muscles twitching unnaturally, and then took Duan Murong to leave the public and Sun Linglong, leaving towards the street behind Zhang Liang .

The two went out for a while, Duan Murong stepped forward to walk side by side with him, crying and laughing: "You guys, I really don't know of any good fights." Obviously, Zhang Liang was to help the siege, good guy, but halfway to each other Push the opponent into the fire pit.

"Hey, this is also very interesting, don't you think?" Jingyu took her hand again. "Anyway, Tianming is behind. How to deal with that fat aunt, or he's more proficient. I can't resist her eyes. "

Fluttering, Duan Murong couldn't help but chuckled, "I told you to always look at people like that."

"Hum, can you treat Xianggong like this, please?" Jingyu said badly: "After I go back, I want to"

The words behind him lowered his voice, only into Duan Murong's ears, and taught her to be ashamed. On top of the white gauze, a pair of purple eyes, which were never random, were written in Jiaolan, and even more in softness. She is a wife, after all, she can't resist.

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