Riling Up The Jianghu

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The leader of Xiaowei yelled, "This is an army of soldiers from Chang'an. I am the court's Xiaowei army. How can you tolerate it!" The scattered nineteen people gathered quickly and stood in a row, ready to fight again.

Lu Zhun said: "I'm not blind, can't I see the official clothes and boots?" He took three steps and was only one arm away from Xiaowei. "Listen, what about the Xiaowei from Chang'an? It ’s just that the heavenly soldiers have fallen to the heavens, and they have to give me a little devotion to the **** of wealth. I have planted this tree and planted it. There is no reason to go away. "

The words didn't come true, Lu Zun had waved his machete, and a little bit of Xiaowei was a little flustered. Huo Linfeng looked at Lu Zun at this moment, and at this moment he looked up at the soldiers with a bright eye, and suddenly felt that he was covering the roof.

Arrayers are nothing more than offensive and defensive ways. Right now, this array of Snapdragons has no hub and is hard to find, and it is absolutely inferior. Huo Linfeng thought scornfully, if the soldiers in the North were all of such high quality, it is no wonder that the emperor had jealous of him to stop the Qianbei Army.

The green leaves are luxuriant, and Lu Zhun mixed it with a blue color, and the machete was showing arc light. The battle line has been broken, the Xiaowei army is about to collapse, and a slap, the dark bean green official uniform is cut off at the waist, and the white patch is dipped into the red patch. Hold in your mouth.

This move was fierce, Lu Zhun liked it, and seven or eight people were cut in a spin.

Huo Linfeng was still watching, stunning the ground, a sparrow was dropped on the side branch, the eyes of gray feather beans, and a green worm. But he was busy, staring at the wind of watching the bandits, twisting his face to see the gray worms eating insects, so repeatedly, Xiaowei only three people left.

"Think of you three." Lu Zhun's lake blue robe splashed with blood stains, as if a little red plum was opened, "I, take a breath, this time tells you to think about the last words."

Xiaowei looked at each other and had little chance of winning, finally remembered in anxiety ...

When Huo Linfeng saw the situation, he pinched the bird's belly and then let go. The greyfinch screamed and rushed out like a canopy. The "General Huo" at the exit will be interrupted in the throat, just as Lu Zhunxun is patient, and the machete rises again.

Xuan Wei, Xiaowei two ice on their necks, another heat, a red line appeared faintly, infiltrating a few drops of blood. Lu Zhun smiled lowly, clamped his arm under his arm, and thumped his fingers, and suddenly, the blood of the two Xiaowei's necks was thin and lost their interest.

The last person was frightened, looking up: "Help, Huo--"

Lu Zun started off with a knife and satisfied, "Hey, it's dead."

Twenty Snapdragons are still in this world, but they also leave this world.

Lu Zhun closed the knife, staggered behind his waist, and climbed the carriage to find valuable gold and silver. "Yeah, it's indeed Chang'an." He pulled out a piece of brocade, gathered all the fun, and sulked in his arms.

Before leaving, the dwarf shouted at him in the distance.

Huo Linfeng followed and looked away. From a distance, Du Yan hid behind his back, shaking with horror. This nerd! He scolded, but was ready to fly to save his life. Unexpectedly, the little fortune's Letao Tao said, "My lord, don't panic, I'm tired! I will let you go now, and I will take office in the future, and I will meet again if I have a chance!"

The forest became quieter, and Du Kun crawled out with his sack full of water, and he drew near his car as he rolled his urine. "Little, little ..." He squinted, looking around hard, "Master, where are you ..."

Huo Linfeng jumped down and was very thirsty. He took out a cowhide sac and filled it with a few mouthfuls. He removed the water from the jaw edge and ordered: "Look how much entanglement is left."

Du Xun found that there was no penny left, and he wanted to cry without tears. Suddenly turning sad and happy again, he got into the car and took out the hidden official seal and official documents. It does n’t matter if you do n’t lose your family. Go to Xiganling to receive troops.

Huo Linfeng was undecided. He pulled a soft lining from the bag, dipped it in water, and stuffed it with Du Yan: "Give them a clean face."

Du Yanzhu: "These Snapdragons?"

Huo Linfeng said "um" gently, took out the Cassia sword, cut off a piece of weed, and digged the soil by himself. Twenty Xiaowei, he was not rescued, the court suspected that he was afraid of him, he would never use this team of horses, however, in the end is life, and he is willing to enter the soil for early reincarnation.

Du Yan squatted in the dead. The supplementary water was not drunk, and it was all used for cleansing. He glanced secretly, and the master tried hard to dig the soil with his lips, not happy. "Master, I know." He murmured, "It's the same as Tucheng, a small place, a life, an unjust death, the big place is for the long-term, it is the situation."

In the year he was rescued, the Turks slaughtered the entire village, leaving only young people to carry them back to slavery. Life is the most precious, but sometimes it's cheaper than grass.

Huo Linfeng asked people to poke at the center, and annoyed: "The words are thick and thick, do your work."

After the pit was dug, the twenty robbers buried one by one and wedged a branch on the grave. The master and servant dropped off the carriage and continued to hurry, only riding on horseback. Du Yan was curious: "Master, that little God of Wealth helped you except Xiaowei, but why didn't you show up later?"

Huo Linfeng said: "I haven't arrived in Xiganling yet, but he knows that he is the new official to take office." It shows that Lu Zhun lives in Xiganling and is well-informed, but he is unfamiliar with life.

Bing Shu Yun: Know yourself.

Huo Linfeng was dragged in, and he saw the gates of Xiganling from afar. He has fought for several years, and this power should be self-cultivation. Let's explore it first.

——Into the city.

Among the Lengsang Mountains, the scenery and phenology are all fascinating, and in the Xigan Ridge, there is another oil and salt firework on earth. The bluestone slab was moist. Looking at the cold, three or two drooping children playing there, it was warm. The long river flowed, the ebony boat swelled in the water, and several women on the shore laughed, and the crippled Wengzi listened and laughed.

In the city, the piles of eyes fell to the bottom, Huo Linfeng walked around and looked at the trivial, silent, seeing Du Yan has a look of expression. "Master, hehe." Du Yan smiled stupidly. "I thought it was poor mountains and rivers. I never imagined that it was so prosperous."

Not that, even if they were connected, the building was very detailed, and by the way of an inn, the two simply settled first.

Without a penny, he ventured to open an upper room, carved windows, quilt pillows, and two thick red waxes beside the mirror. Huo Linfeng stripped and undressed and went around the screen: "Nerd, bathe me with water."

Trekking more than a thousand miles, it is far away from Saibei, soaking in hot water, taking away the wind and dust. Huo Linfeng leaned back on the edge of the bucket and covered his face with a towel.

The next day, he wore a plain clothes, boots, no sword, and shook a landscape folding fan onto the street. The long street is noisy and people of all shapes and sizes. At the end of the street, you can choose a slow lane and run slowly.

Huo Linfeng finally reached the south of the city, where the military barracks were hung with flags and flag cloth covering a layer of black dirt putty. In the barracks, there was no one to remove the vegetation, and the weapon rack was crooked.

Laughing and swearing into the ear, a glance at the far end, the gambling game in the account is dying, and the soldier called the horn is shouting "open big, open small."

He was so angry that he was even aroused to kill. Only the rivers and lakes bullies were difficult to get rid of. How can this be accomplished with this wine bag and rice bag? !! He left indignantly, before leaving, swung away the folding fan, and flew out with a wave of his luck.

One person in the account screamed, his arms were fleshy, the gaming table and the dice cup were split apart, and two dice were covered with a bamboo fracture fan. The crowd ran out, except for the empty squares, and occasionally a breeze.

The windy General Huo has gone far, heading east, thinking about how to rectify his men in the future. Unconsciously, he went to Qiba Li, stopped to look forward, and faintly saw a gray stone wall under Lengsang Mountain.

The dense trees are covered with falsehoods, and the horseshoe marks on the front are folded into small trenches. But the door was swollen, black iron nails, and a sense of sternness. On it, there were three words written in a heavy word-the extraordinary palace.

Huo Linfeng watched for a long time and left quietly, he wondered, could this be the lair of the "river and lake bully"? Now that he has entered Caoze, he will do 13 of 36 things.

General Huo Su-shirt visited Xiganling privately, and when he returned to the inn, he was carrying the twilight sky. Sheng Guang's eyebrows and lightly ponytails are faint and soft for the time being, and they are like the younger brother who is idle.

After using rice and changing clothes, Huo Linfeng's robe lay on a small couch, and the night was heavy and windy, and the book rolled up in the corner. He smoothed it gently, treating him like a baby, looking down at his face, the book titled "Sin Mirror" was vigorous, but the author "Tang Yan" was restrained.

This secretary laid out the technique of breaking the battle, exquisite and wonderful, Huo Zhao read this book for many years, often moving. Before the separation, Huo Zhao gave this book to Huo Linfeng, sadly thinking that if Huo Linfeng had no chance in the battlefield in this life, this "Sin Mirror" would comfort one or two.

The pages of the book were opened, the small note of Su Xin was lying still, Huo Linfeng raised his lips, moved his lips slightly, and read the small print on the note. Yu Ye, a gift to the child, he covered his head with his belly and loosened, and saw only a dizzy blood drop.

Seventeen years later, the drop of blood changed from red to black, and the name of "Child" was painted.

Huo Linfeng couldn't help thinking that Tang Ye's little child had already passed through the reincarnation. Resentment is incalculable, and his sinfulness will not be eliminated, and he will go to **** after death ...

May wish to bless Yin De, and hope that the baby is born again and be safe.

Rong Luoyun asked, "If I stayed at Chaomu Tower overnight, wouldn't it be a night for you?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "That's fine, but I'm just worried that the host of the palace stays overnight, and if the legs and feet are beaten, no one will pinch."

Bise mountain landscape, curtain curtain carriage, wet skin and tight sleep ... Rong Luoyun remembered yesterday's scene, his heart was hot, but he wanted to be cold-eyed and flying needles: "I live alone here, and there is no one, no difference."

Huo Linfeng seems to be waiting for this sentence: "If you rub it before going to bed, you will not have any muscles."

The sky was soaked in ink, and Rong Luoyun'an sat on a futon under his eaves and stood on his legs, like a disciple taught in a school. Huo Linfeng squatted outside, facing each other, in the same posture as when bandaging.

Rong Luoyun pretends to be a restraint, covering the slightly tense heart under this skin, then the corner of the robe is pinched by a large hand, and it is gently lifted to hold his ankle.

Huo Linfeng took off the white shoes, removed the socks, and rolled up the two soft trouser legs. Barefoot in the palm is thin and narrow, but the toes are round, the calves are slender and slender, and the ankle and knee are pink.

He asked, "Is it cold?" The other shook his head to deny, but his toes curled slightly.

The palms move upwards from the ankles, the thick cocoons are rough, itching but slightly painful, rubbing until the legs stop and knead. The five fingers spread apart to add strength. He reddened Rong Luoyun's legs and heated them up, making that foot unknowingly step on his knee, as if he pleased his surrender.

"Du Zhong." Rong Luoyun called him.

He said "um" without raising his eyes.

Rong Luoyun said, "Lighter." It was enough, and stopped, these pretentious speeches piled up in his throat, groaning inexplicably. He had never seen anything like this, and he loved the hot pain that his palm gave him, numb, and ran straight along the meridian bones to his heart.

He couldn't even sit still, holding his hands on the ground, leaning back, his jade crown crumbling. Suddenly, Huo Linfeng's big hand covered his stomach and he rubbed it hard again. Lost his soul and lost his soul, he lay his elbow softly on the ground.

When Huo Linfeng saw this for a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

Rong Luoyun was gazing at the beams of the house, seeing the dirt cricket at the bottom of the nest, and when the figure flashed, he saw Huo Linfeng again. Huo Linfeng leaned over him and gave his hand.

He stayed away, his cheeks against the floor, and he shivered. Without that hand, he climbed sideways and retreated into the hall with bare legs and feet. "Well done, it's nothing for you." Crossing the river to dismantle the bridge, unloading and killing the donkey is his virtue at this moment.

Huo Linfeng said, "Then I will help you pour the fish into the flower pot and leave."

The wooden barrel was small, and several fish snails were bumping again, and they could no longer swim. Rong Luoyun looked around and said shamelessly, "I don't have a tank."

Huo Linfeng laughed: "I'm going to pick up my brother tomorrow. Should I go to Fangji?"

Rong Luoyun thought for a moment: "It's just a cylinder, you buy it for me."

Huo Linfeng said: "Yeah." Looking down and rolling down the cuffs, he rolled up and said, "Then I will do what I want, find a picture of the boudoir, the fairy skirt ring, the pepper milk jade hill, must be the palace master must like "” When he rolled up, he looked up. The lights in the hall were dim, and Rong Luoyun asked him to flush with pain.