"Elder Shangguan once said that every time you go out, you will bring back a girl." Nangong Ling looked at the two charming women in front of him, Shisanniang and Hualu, and couldn't help but laugh, "I thought it was just a joke.
"I didn't expect that I really underestimated you. I went to the bandits' den and you were able to kidnap two beauties."
"Thank you, thank you." Zhong Wen didn't blush at all, but showed a proud look on his face, "Charm is innate, and I can't control it."
"It smells shameless." Shangguan Mingyue made a gesture as if she was about to vomit and rolled her eyes at him.
Hualu hid behind Thirteenth Niang and also made a face, deeply agreeing with Shangguan Mingyue's words.
"The Thirteenth Niang has met the head of the Nangong family and Miss Shangguan." Zhong Wen has already introduced the identities of the two girls. The Thirteenth Niang respectfully stepped forward and saluted one by one. Her delicate and gentle appearance made it impossible to recognize the two girls.
She became associated with the bandit leader.
"Sister Zhu, don't be too polite." Thirteenth Niang is already in her prime, older than Nangong Ling and Shangguan Mingyue. Her real name is Zhu. Nangong Ling calls her "sister" very affectionately, "Sister is willing to lead Liangshan."
The thought of a hero supporting the border is really admirable. If you don't mind it, how about we become sisters?"
The friendship between these women sprouted very quickly. Before Zhong Wen could react, the four beauties were already mingling, shouting "sister, sister" non-stop. The intensity of their intimacy made Zhong Wen speechless.
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As for how much sincerity and how much hypocrisy there is in this enthusiasm, it is far beyond what a straight man like him can understand.
He pondered for a moment, then let the four beauties chirp aside, while he hid in a corner, took out a set of tools and some materials, and began to concentrate on making the spirit pattern pen.
The spirit pattern pen required for the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique" is different from the ordinary spirit pattern pen. It is made from refined iron mixed with nebula sand. It is considered to be half a spiritual weapon. Zhong Wen carefully reviewed the forging techniques in the classics.
, built a simple platform in the corner of the carriage, then took out a hammer and materials, and started forging with a "ding-dong" sound.
Attracted by the noise made by Zhong Wen, the four women turned to look at him. Nangong Ling's eyes showed a trace of surprise: "You can actually refine weapons?"
"Except for giving birth to children, there is nothing I can't do." Zhong Wen boasted without raising his head, causing him to roll his eyes.
The process of refining the weapon was boring. After watching it for a while, the four girls lost interest and returned to endless chatter, leaving Zhong Wen aside.
Done!
About half an hour later, an extremely complex metal spirit pattern pen appeared in Zhong Wen's hand.
The whole body of this pen is shining with silver light, with two pointed ends and several grooves of different shapes in the middle. From a distance, it doesn't look like a spirit pattern pen, but more like a short weapon.
Zhong Wen had a pen in his hand, and he didn't even look at the wonderful scene of the birds and birds in the carriage. He actually rolled up his sleeves and started carving on the skin of his left arm with a pen. While writing, he made a jittery sound in his mouth.
He smiled strangely and looked quite excited.
"What is he doing?" His weird behavior finally caught Coral's attention. The girl pursed her lips toward the corner of the carriage and asked curiously.
"Whatever, he's always been nervous anyway." Shangguan Mingyue glanced at her mouth and said.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
After a while, Zhong Wen laughed strangely again, handed the spirit pattern pen to his left hand, and started drawing on the skin of his right arm.
At this time, even Shangguan Mingyue was a little uneasy: "He, what stimulation did he receive in Liangshan?"
"It's nothing, he just had a fight with Yao Ye." Coral said with a blank look on his face, "But he took a lot of medicine during the fight. Could it be that... his brain was damaged?"
Then the girls started an in-depth discussion on the topic of whether Zhong Wen's brain was broken.
When the discussion was getting heated, Zhong Wen handed the spirit pattern pen back to his right hand, rolled up his trouser legs, and began to write and draw on his left calf. He was mumbling something to himself, causing the carriage to tremble.
The picture in one corner becomes even weirder.
"I know, he shamelessly peeked at the leader of the village while he was taking a bath!" Coral suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said loudly, "God must have punished him and turned him into a fool."
As soon as Hualu said this, Nangong Ling and Shangguan Mingyue looked at Zhong Wen with sharp eyes, especially Shangguan Mingyue, whose eyes almost turned into sharp arrows, trying to shoot him through.
"Little sister Hualu, you can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense." Hualu's voice was not low, but Zhong Wen still heard it. He didn't raise his head and kept his hands, but he defended himself, "I'm by the spring.
Drink water to quench your thirst, Sister Thirteenth Lady came later, I just hid, I didn’t mean to peek."
"Why are you hiding?" Coral said reluctantly, "You clearly have evil intentions."
"That's what you said..." Zhong Wen chuckled and said, "We were still enemies at that time. I sneaked into the enemy camp to investigate the situation. If I didn't hide, would I have to come out and wash with Sister Thirteen?"
"You..." Coral was speechless for a moment, and then said after being stunned for a long time, "I don't care, you are just a lecherous and shameless person anyway."
"Sister Hualu, what you said couldn't be more correct. He is just a lecherous and shameless bad guy." Shangguan Mingyue nodded repeatedly in approval.
Oh, woman!
Zhong Wen rolled his eyes, feeling that these two women were really unreasonable. He immediately gave up any intention of continuing to argue and concentrated on drawing on the other calf again.
The spirit patterns of the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique" are quite special. No matter where they are drawn on the body, they can strengthen the whole body, but the enhancement effect on the carved parts will be more significant.
When Zhong Wen was drawing the spirit patterns, this special spirit pattern pen left a series of silver lines on his body. However, every time a complete spirit pattern was drawn, these silver lines would flicker for a moment and then disappear.
The traces are as if they have never been painted and carved, making them completely indistinguishable to the naked eye.
In the following journey, the trading company never encountered another force to intercept it, and the journey was smooth. However, Zhong Wen seemed to be possessed. Whenever he had free time, he would pick up the spirit pattern pen and write on his body.
He was writing, drawing, and mumbling words. If he hadn't considered that there was a member of the opposite sex in the car, he would have taken off his pants and touched his vital parts.
At first, Nangong Ling, Shangguan Mingyue and others were a little worried that there was something wrong with his brain. Later, they saw that although he behaved strangely and had a wretched expression, he had no obstacles in communicating. Gradually, he began to get used to this behavior pattern. They just thought that he had found a "
Hobbies", no longer follow.
After walking like this for another three days, Zeng Rui and Yu Xuanji's Xiqi garrison camp finally appeared in front of them...
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On the official road of Yunjin Province south of the imperial capital, two people, an old man and a young man, were walking slowly.
The old man looked to be an octogenarian, with white hair and a white beard. He was wearing a blue gown. Although the clothes were not luxurious, they were very clean. His whole person exuded a bookish atmosphere, and he looked like a well-read man.
scholar.
The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had good features, a delicate figure, a graceful figure, and a fluttering red dress.
If Zhong Wen and others were here, they would recognize this girl as the woman in red who was molested by Lian Yutang at the door of the drug store that day and was rescued by Zheng Qiyuan.
Next to the two of them, a young man dressed as a servant was pushing a cart with large and small bags piled on it, making him look like he was moving.
"Grandpa, are we really never going back to the imperial capital?" the girl asked delicately.
"Grandpa is getting old, and he is tired of the complex people in the imperial capital." The old man stroked his beard knife, "Besides, I have long wanted to retire to the fields, and use the money I have saved from teaching over the years to buy a field, grow crops, and be self-sufficient. In two days
In my happy days, I just suffered a lot from you, girl, but you have to go to the countryside with me to suffer."
"Grandpa, since you have saved some savings, why don't you buy a carriage?" The girl couldn't help but ask as her legs and feet were a little sore from walking.
"This..." An embarrassed expression appeared on the old man's face, "If I buy a carriage, I won't have money to buy property."
Although the old man is very knowledgeable, he is lacking in interpersonal communication. Although he has taught in the imperial capital all his life and has countless disciples, he has developed such a poor character. At this time, his granddaughter said that he was sad, and he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
"Old man, it's pretty good to be able to save enough money to buy a field." Suddenly a rough voice came from the side, "Just hand it over!"
The old man and the girl were startled when they heard the words, and turned around to look at the same time, only to see five armored soldiers appearing on the roadside. However, the armors on these people were in tatters, with a piece missing in the east and a piece missing in the west, and the surface was dirty.
His body is dull, not like a regular soldier, but like a beggar wearing armor, only retaining its shape but not its spirit.
"You military masters, do you have any advice?" The old man asked politely before he could react.
"Didn't you hear clearly? It turns out that people are old and their ears are no longer functioning properly." The leading soldier laughed and said, "I asked you to hand over the money you saved to buy the land and let us spend it."
"This money is my hard-earned savings from teaching all my life. Why should I give it to you for no reason?" The old man's slowness made the granddaughter on the side secretly anxious.
"Grandpa, these people are here to rob." She couldn't help but said anxiously.
"You are so old, you can't understand as well as a little girl." The soldier laughed and said, "I think you were born with a strange spirit, girl. It would be too miserable to follow this stupid old man, so why not come with us?
Let’s go!”
As soon as this was said, the other four people applauded one after another. One of them even stepped forward and reached out to pull the sleeve of the girl in red. She was so frightened that she screamed and stepped back, hiding behind the servant.
"How can this not make sense? How can this not make sense!" The old man finally understood and knew that he had met a robber in military uniform. His face turned red with anger and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
These people were the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army who followed Wang Meng and failed to attack the south gate of the imperial capital, and were scared to death by Zhong Wen and fled.
A few of them were hiding around Yunjin Province, constantly inquiring about news about the imperial capital. Recently, they learned that the Xiao family's uprising failed, and they were immediately frightened. They made up their minds to escape back to southern Xinjiang and find a remote place to hide and avoid the limelight.
After hiding for several days in a row, several of them had already lacked food and water, and they had not taken a shower. Their appearance was very worrying. By chance, they met this pair of grandfather and grandson. Under extreme hunger and poverty, they finally no longer cared about the dignity of soldiers and began to commit robberies.
Act of.
Seeing the girl escaping, the soldier did not give up and rushed forward laughing and joking. When the servant saw the beautiful young lady in danger, his blood surged and he became courageous. He opened his hands to block the girl in red, planning to make a "best" move.
But after all, he didn't have the halo of the protagonist. He was chopped over with a knife and fell to the ground bleeding. He soon became less inhaled and more inhaled.
"ah!!!"
The girl in red was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept screaming. Although the old man was old-fashioned, he cherished his life. There was nothing visible on his face, but his old legs were already trembling and shaking.
The sergeant kicked the servant's body away, smiled lustfully and reached out to grab the girl's arm again.
"Bah!"
As the girl fled in panic, a piece of her right sleeve was torn off, revealing her jade-like white arms underneath. The soldier's eyes shone brightly, and he was almost drooling. Without stopping, he pounced on her again.
The girl in red was about to fall into the tiger's mouth, when an emerald green figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the girl.
"Which son of a bitch dares to ruin my good..." The soldier was furious and opened his mouth to curse halfway, then suddenly stopped and stared at the green figure in front of him.
I saw that the person who came was actually a girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. She had bright eyes and white teeth, a pink face with authority, a heroic appearance, and a graceful appearance. She was holding a fluorescent lancet in her hand and the hem of her green dress.
Drifting in the wind.
"Okay, so beautiful!" The girl in red who looked very lovely just now suddenly turned into a vulgar girl compared to the girl in green in front of her. The soldier stared at her infatuatedly, and a faint stream of liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Needless to say, the girl in green shirt wielding the sword is naturally Zheng Yueting, who is planning to rush back to southern Xinjiang from the imperial capital.
Seeing the ugly appearance of the soldier in front of her, Zheng Yueting frowned slightly, pointed her lancet forward, and yelled: "Get out!"
"What a fierce little sister, I like it!" The soldier finally came to his senses, "If you tell me to get out, why don't we two have sex together?"
The four soldiers behind her laughed in unison and rushed forward to surround her: "How can I just go out with you alone? Why don't we all go out with this little sister!"
"Indecent!" Zheng Yueting's eyes widened, and she exuded a powerful aura that instantly enveloped the five people.
"Oh my God, Heavenly Wheel Master!" The five soldiers felt unable to move, their expressions changed drastically, and they shouted in a panic, "Woman, spare your life!"
Zheng Yueting turned the long knife in her hand and waved out a powerful force. The five soldiers fell to the ground without any resistance, wailing incessantly.
"If I see you doing evil again, I will kill you without mercy." Zheng Yueting threatened coolly, then turned to look at the grandfather and grandson, "Are you okay?"
She never expected that one of the five people on the ground who was slightly injured quietly took out a pipe from his arms, pointed one end at the back of Zheng Yueting's heart, put the other end into his mouth, and blew hard.
A silver needle as thin as an ox's hair flashed with faint light and shot towards Zheng Yueting...
This chapter has been completed!