Tiangong Qi Tan Zhi Shu Lake

When Han Mo heard this, he was immediately in awe, feeling that the Chunlai Pavilion was already in Hu Changjian's pocket, and hurriedly said: "I heard that Liu Niang in the Chunlai Pavilion is a wonderful person, known as Little Peach Blossom Lady, with skin like creamy fat and breath like orchids. After drinking, her eyes are as charming as silk, her chest is flushed with peach blossoms, she can be counted as a romantic woman by the Zhuque River, this Liu Niang is very suitable for me, so I have to keep it."

"Stay!" Hu Chang said firmly.

"There is also Yu Xuanzi, a beauty from the Western Regions, with a slender figure, peerless appearance, a pair of beautiful and upturned legs, especially good at dancing on the plate, with a veil covering her face, revealing her slender waist, dancing Hu Xuan dance with a variety of charms. I feel sorry for this little lady Yu who is far away from her homeland and has come all the way to my Dajin, so she must feel my warmth and boldness, and let her lean on my chest."

"Keep!"

"There is also a woman named Miaoyin. This little lady has a good voice, and her voice is melodious and lingering for three days. It's a pity that a Tanhualang was responsible for it. When I heard that Tanhualang went back to the south of the Yangtze River, I felt so happy." Others, Miss Miaoyin is so depressed that she almost threw herself into the river with a treasure chest in her arms, this kind of infatuated woman needs to be comforted by an infatuated man like me."

"Keep!"

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In a blink of an eye, Han Mo had already asked Hu Changjian to keep seven or eight girls for him, and they couldn't bear any of them.

Unlike Hu Changjian, Han Mo's family is rich, and his reputation in the brothel is earned by spending a lot of money.

Although Han Mo's father, Han Yu, is a great writer with a bachelor's degree in the Imperial Academy, he is aloof and lofty. The Imperial Academy is also a Qingshui yamen. He still keeps saying Li Bai's sentence "An Neng's eyebrows and waist are bent by the rich and powerful, which makes me unhappy" , Offended many people, so although the Han family is well-known in the capital, they are not rich, and their food and clothing are mediocre.

Han Mo grew up as a mahogany tree, and was extremely intelligent since he was a child. Han Yu had high expectations for him, but when he was 13 years old, he was encouraged to go to a brothel, and he became a frequent visitor there, and he stopped writing serious poems. , wrote pornographic songs.

But Han Mo is different from those skinny men. He regards women in brothels as treasures among women in the world, and he admires and worships them. In addition, he is naturally gentle and affectionate, which makes prostitutes fall in love with him very much.For a period of time, Han Yu kicked him out of his house and lived on the banks of the Zhuque River. Instead of being down and out, he was voluntarily subsidized by the girls in the brothel to live a romantic life.Even the priceless paper fan in his hand was a gift from the head card of Baigoulan.

Therefore, there is a saying "I don't want a thousand gold, but I want to win Han Lang's heart" by the Suzaku River, and Han Mo is worthy of being a romantic seed, "Master Duan Shui", who has a deep affection for everyone.

A while ago, the Chunlai Museum was involved in a life lawsuit, and it was shut down. He even ran to cry. Now that he heard the hope of the Chunlai Museum reopening, he was the happiest person. He talked endlessly about Chunlai with Hu Changjian. Girls, big and small, came to the restaurant with joy.

Cheng Nanjun on the side is a straight steel man who is not interested in brothel Chu Guan.As long as Han Mo and Hu Changjian talked about women, he would automatically look away.

At this moment, he stared at Jiang Chuan for a long time, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this person was not simple, his appearance was weak, but his breath was not weak, so he slapped the table suddenly: "Hey, do you know martial arts?"

Jiang Chuan was drinking tea. Hearing this, he glanced at Cheng Nanjun and shook his head.

Don't know martial arts?Cheng Nanjun stroked his chin, and took half a step towards him. When he was approaching, he suddenly struck Jiang Chuan on the head.

Cheng Nanjun missed a move and withdrew his palm. Seeing that Jiang Chuan was sipping tea without saying a word, he didn't seem to pay attention to what happened just now. He was slightly puzzled, and then punched him again. It was a coincidence that Jiang Chuan just put down the tea bowl and pointed his head at him. Looking from the outside, it turned out to be empty again.

The students on the side saw that Cheng Nanjun was attacking someone for no reason, and the attack was extremely ruthless, so scared that they dared not speak, the cabin was silent, only Fu Yu covered his face and couldn't bear to watch, and when he lifted his sleeve, he accidentally broke the cup.

Cheng Nanjun was brave and ruthless at first, he was young, and he believed himself to be strong in martial arts. When he failed two moves in a row, he felt that he was being teased by Jiang Chuan. He was so angry that he punched and wanted to hit him again, but was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.

Cheng Nanjun only felt that his wrist was being grabbed by someone, as if he was tied to a piece of iron, and he couldn't shake it off, he couldn't shake it off, and he burst into anger. He raised his head and was about to curse, but when he looked at the person, he immediately vented his prestige.

Standing in front of him was Ning Zhengrong, the silver-armored general of the Iron Armored Army's Wuwei Camp, one of the ten halls of the Iron Armored Army's Yama.

Ning Zhengrong is a general under Cheng Yao's account. There are 18 cavalry under his command. They only appear in the desert and gobi. They are strong with bows and crossbows. " said.

Cheng Yao mentioned Ning Zhengrong many times and was full of praise. Cheng Nanjun met Ning Zhengrong two years ago. Afterwards, he was dissatisfied, and went to challenge with the letter of war, but was beaten by Ning Zhengrong for three rounds, ate a mouthful of sand, and ran away whenever he saw him.

Yesterday Ning Zhengrong received the battle report, saying that there was a column of rangers in the northwest, who were good at riding and shooting, and were elusive, often harassing the border and massacring people. After arriving at Shangfang Academy, ride a horse to the border to drive out the enemy.

The people on the boat didn't know Ning Zhengrong, Yunmen Mountain was very windy and sandy, and when Cheng Nanjun was on the sandboat, there happened to be a strong wind, so he didn't pay attention, he just pretended to be an ordinary armored army, and now Ning Zhengrong suddenly appeared, scaring him After a jump, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he knew how much he weighed, so he held his breath and withdrew his hand, snorting: "I won't move him." Turning his head to look at Jiang Chuan, he said, "Hey, you poor scholar! I can’t hear you clearly, I didn’t fight you on the boat because of his face, I’ll let you go today, and we’ll fight another day.”

After finishing speaking, he took out the letter of challenge from his bosom, loosened it in front of Jiang Chuan, and said loudly: "My name is Cheng Nanjun, my father Cheng Yao, this is the letter of challenge I wrote to you, accept the challenge immediately."

Jiang Chuan hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "A poor scholar who makes a living on the street in the lower district has no kung fu. He absolutely dare not accept the letter of challenge. Please take back the letter of challenge."

Cheng Nanjun gritted his teeth angrily, pointed at Jiang Chuan and scolded, "Don't be shameless, the war letter that I wrote out has never been taken back without a fight. Besides, if you don't have kung fu, how can you hide it too small?" Master two tricks? Hmph! Look at your bear, it's a man who has a bit of a pee, so if you tell you to take it, just take it."

Jiang Chuan said: "I didn't fight your Excellency, how could I avoid two tricks? I'm really weak and vulnerable, please take it back."

Cheng Nanjun was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "I... just... obviously... Anyway, I gave you the letter of challenge, you have to take it if you don't..."

Ning Zhengrong stretched out his hand calmly, pushed Cheng Nanjun's hand back, took his hand, and put the letter of war back in his arms.

Ning Zhengrong said: "The letter of war must be accepted by someone. Since he refused to accept it and confessed that he doesn't know martial arts, don't force others to make things difficult."

"But he obviously..."

Ning Zhengrong interrupted: "If you really want to compete with someone, come to the border to find me another day, and I will compete with you."

Cheng Nanjun lowered his head, thinking to himself, come to trick me into eating sand at the border again.

Compete with anyone, but if you don't compare with him, you will be beaten by him if you lose the competition, and you will be beaten by your father when you go back.

He snorted resentfully, not daring to speak any more.