Volume 3, 32, 3, 19th

(Rewards from Young Master Xie.

I felt that the writing was not very smooth, and I hadn't touched the computer for a few days, and it seemed that I had forgotten to type.

I have to go to the hospital tomorrow and try to get more code today. I have too little time to get tired.

By the way, I really like gossiping about some of the characters in the plot, which is considered a bad thing! If you like to watch it, please vote.

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The buildings on the square are stepped.

If you look down from the high altitude on the square, the highest point of the Lotus Village is a tower-shaped structure. Each platform has a large piece of railings that surround the oval platform.

The lower floor is the square. The height of the two floors above is about thirty steps. There are three staggered temples. The blue color is facing the direction where Zhang Huchen stands. The remaining two are red and white, with the same size and shape, but different colors.

If you look down from a high altitude, these three temples are arranged in a font shape.

If you look closer, you will find that the building materials used in the temple are all stones of different colors. The colors of the stones themselves form the color of the temple. I don’t know how much manpower and material resources are spent on the building to show such a beautiful scenery.

Even the building itself is a work of art, a miracle.

The middle of the three temples placed in the shape of Pin is surrounded by a wide platform, two thick and thick stone tablets, like two swords of the sky, standing here.

The huge stone pillars that can reach a height of more than 30 meters are particularly thick and majestic. They are carved with complex patterns and a faint flow of light.

The colors of the stone pillars are black and white, and are separated from left and right.

Between the two stone pillars, surrounded by railings, is a circular platform with an altar on it and no buildings.

On the ground spliced ​​with three colored stones, three lotus flowers bloom.

Zhang Huchen, who was checking the terrain, felt someone approaching her, turned around and a beautiful face appeared in front of her, filled with youthful aura, warm and unrestrained.

It was Han Meiyun who came over. She bit her lip and her eyes were filled with water. She was charming and could almost attract human souls. This fairy-like woman, like a little girl, pulled Zhang Huchen's sleeve and showed a big smiling face. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons, looking particularly cute.

"This is my email address. When I go back, I will send you a message. Don't forget to come and find me." Han Meiyun handed over a business card, which was the confirmation of the invitation during the Battle of the Pier Bridge.

At that time, in order to save people, Zhang Huchen gritted his teeth and responded to the woman's request. He had no choice but to do so. Now, after a bloody battle and knowing the woman's temperament, he realized that he could be favored by this woman. It was really luck.

Zhang Huchen didn't know if others had accepted this special reward, but he was very satisfied with the invitation.

In the past, I felt that Han Meiyun had some scheming and tricks, especially when used on her, so her impression would not be very good.

I always feel that she is a poisonous mushroom and a thorny flower. Although it is bright, it is just as dangerous.

On the trestle and on the steps, because the tasks are tied together, the blood rolls in the blood a few times, and the feelings are different. It is naturally a very happy thing for Zhang Huchen to go further.

Moreover, at this time, Han Meiyun handed over the business card, which was equivalent to recognition.

Choosing teammates is not only Zhang Huchen's right, but others also have it. Even the conditions are much more harsh than Zhang Huchen.

I don’t know if anyone has received the prompt in the scene log just now.

Now give her the contact information so that she will not have the excuse to blame herself. When we meet again in the future, we should say that we are talking nonsense, and then we will have no shame to meet others.

The address he handed over was put into his storage box and passed on his contact information back. Zhang Huchen had no business card or something, so he could only use the honor badge to pass on a private message. The two of them were considered as having sex.

When Han Meiyun came over, in addition to exchanging contact information, she also had another purpose, which was to sign a contract and help her and He Ruoyi complete the task.

At that time, Zhang Huchen was fighting with the sarcastic man and was just a fool. Now of course we have to look at it differently.

"The twelve magical methods we want are in that green hall." Han Meiyun pointed to the palace in the square and said.

After leaving the contact information, the distance between the two people was closer again.

Han Meiyun was always so enthusiastic about Zhang Huchen. She used to give this man a soup. Now, this time, after the bloody fight and deeper feelings, she pressed her chest on Zhang Huchen's arm. The nose smelled a laziness that mixed the woman's own taste, sweat, blood and fighting spirit. The special taste that was mixed together really made people feel different. In the softness, it was so strong that it seemed that after eating, the lion was resting, cruelty and elegance, fierceness and charm.

Entering the scene world, is it the first time that Zhang Huchen feels tranquility? Is it because of endocrine reasons or in his heart that he actually longs for this kind of satisfaction of being trusted and attached to?

It is hard to tell the difference, and there is no need to distinguish it. Just let go of your arms and enjoy the warmth of this moment.

While Zhang Huchen and Han Meiyun were enjoying a short warm moment here, Li Jishan walked to the center of the square with the same red collar and white robe.

The army was in front of the battle, and the protagonist finally came on the field.

On the round platform that had been raised up, there were three people at the top of the venue, standing up and walking down the steps.

The first person, wearing white clothes, barefoot, had a red lotus on his smooth head. It was Yu Jing, the Holy Mother who had been to the Zhenjiang Prefecture altar of the Holy Fire Sect. It was really hard to believe that this beautiful woman who looked glamorous was actually a contemporary Holy Mother, which was really amazing!

The wig on his head was taken off, revealing his smooth head, and it looked like a lotus flower set against the red flame, extremely charming and unparalleled.

Following the White Lotus Virgin are two people of different styles.

The man on the left was wearing a short jacket, with straw sandals on his feet, his pants were tied up at his knees, and his body was wearing a short jacket. The muscles exposed on his shoulders and arms were like copper and iron cast, and his head was covered with a tattered hat, just like an ordinary fisherman. Just look at the posture and rhythm of the man walking under his feet, you will know that he is definitely a good player, much better than Gong Yulou and others.

One person on the right was wearing a soap-green slanted robe, with a belt that was wide on his palm and was placed around his waist. On the left side of his waist, a short silver chain was hanging from his waist, and a oxtail knife was hung on the silver chain; on the right was a small brocade bag with a square object hidden in it.

The hand holding the hilt of the knife was like a rock, with blue-gray skin, and its forearms were particularly thick. The man used a knife to slash, and his footwork was light and agile. When his toes landed on the ground, his body seemed to follow up with a spring. He wrapped a thick yarn on his head, which looked a bit mighty. He turned out to be an official of the Song Dynasty.

Li Jishan and the man in red collar and white robe stood in the middle of the venue, as if the children of the White Lotus Sect ten steps away were all air and did not exist at all.

If you can face thousands of troops without changing your face, you will have super strength!

Li Jishan's growth rate is even more exaggerated than Zhang Huchen. Now he can fight against the Virgin Yujing, which is purely the confidence and majesty he has developed. The man in red collar and white robe is not bad at all, but I don't know who he is!

King vs King!

Strangely, Li Jishan and the man faced the Holy Mother Yujing, but they were not at all inferior. This kind of demeanor was enough to change the view of the Holy Fire Sect.

On the White Lotus Sect, many children of the escorts gathered together to confront the men brought by Li Jishan.

The Holy Mother Yujing refused to surrender her majesty, but Li Jishan wanted to attack her majesty in front of the two armies, so he was willing to be single and confrontation. From this moment on, it had already begun.

In desperation, Yujing knew that she had lost for a while. In this seemingly ordinary confrontation, she refused to talk to the enemy in order to maintain her majesty. This was a slander of the enemy and a humiliation of herself.

He snorted coldly and walked to the crowd. Looking at the junior in front of him, I didn’t know what it felt like!

"For the sake of being a senior in the Jianghu, if you are willing to leave this Lotus Village, then I promise that other cities in the south of the Yangtze River will be the gardens of the White Lotus Sect." Li Jishan's tone was very similar to what the White Lotus Sect said at the altar of the Holy Fire Sect.

When did the Holy Mother Yujing suffer such humiliation?

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" The woman's holy face instantly became ferocious and fierce, as if she had suffered thousands of years of grievances.

"Rampant! Haha, it's a joke. No matter how arrogant you are, you are not as aggressive as you. It's even more hateful to throw your altar into the door! You are only allowed to be the only one in the White Lotus Sect, but you don't even have a way of life for others. This is your Dharma, your Tao?"

Li Jishan was also full of resentment, as if a young wife who had been angry for many years had transformed herself into a mother-in-law and turned over and sang.

He had just started the altar, and even the generals under his command were plotted against him. If he had not arrived in time, he might have broken his right hand and paid far more attention to Zhang Huchen and Li Jishan than he showed. Otherwise, he would not have sent all the guardians of the altar who never left him to serve as guards for him.

Moreover, the attack on Zhang Huchen was a naked slap in Li Jishan's face.

You can't even protect your generals, so what can you use to protect ordinary believers? For Li Jishan, it feels so painful than stabbing him with a knife.

Li Jishan was originally a disciple trained by Fei Ping, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect. He walked in the world and had he ever been exposed to such a bird's breath?

Just like Zhang Huchen's profile before implementing the plan, this is a rich child who never knew the hard work of the people. Therefore, he focused on the main goals on the wealthy family and did not pay attention to ordinary people and disadvantaged groups.

These landlords and merchants who are smarter than monkeys are scheming ordinary people, and they are full of conspiracy. How could they treat a young boy with a color and be able to settle in the Zhang family courtyard by chance?

Therefore, Li Jishan is more concerned about Zhang Huchen, a talent who has brought great believers and reputation to him in Zhenjiang Prefecture.

In his usual performance, Zhang Huchen also worked hard to add three points, but he did not shed tears without tears, which made Li Jishan even more angry.

Showing loyalty and offering red blood, even Zhang Huchen himself felt that he was a member of the Holy Fire Sect, born, raised, and died!

It can be said that Li Jishan dared to attack Lianhua Village with the risk, and in addition to having foreign aid, Zhang Huchen's continuous fire was the biggest reason.

The sword is raised and the life is not restored, and the sword is like a torrent of the red dragon.

No matter what words are, they are pale and powerless. Now, only blood can prove who is the owner of this Lotus Village!

Judging from the situation in this game, Zhang Huchen was not optimistic about Li Jishan.

Could it be that this energetic Holy Fire Sect Zhenjiang altar master thought he could resist the Virgin Virgin Virgin?

This is a sect leader who has been in the world for many years. Even if Li Jishan practices his secret method, he will not be so arrogant!

After all, in addition to the strength of the martial arts, there are also factors such as tactics, mind, morale, etc., which are all conditions that determine life and death. At this stage, Li Jishan has no advantage.

Even if Li Jishan can resist the Holy Mother Yujing, who will resist the two people who are following Yujing?

Relying on this man with red collar and white robe? Zhang Huchen doesn’t think that this man can withstand the Virgin Yujing’s side, obviously not the two people who are giving it to you for nothing. Besides, the Virgin of White Lotus said that the top ten guardians of the main hall were not aware of how many people were on the field!

Even if one person was cut off from me, there were nine people, half of the steps were lost, and four were still four. Even if there were still six treasure tree kings who had not shown up, life and death would be unpredictable!

At this time, Zhang Huchen gave in. This had nothing to do with having courage, it was a balance of interests and a comparison of strength.

A battle without hope and a death directly is not the challenger's return.

"At a young age, he is so courageous. Li Jishan, I have already said that I underestimated you. Now, I will say it again. You have a great future, but you are so talented, and you will die here. It's a pity." The Holy Mother Yujing was furious, but calmed down instead, and her voice returned to her past peace. When it came, she naturally felt like a spring breeze.

"You are only allowed to kill someone and set fire, so I will not be allowed to attack Huanglong? Your peaceful life has been too long, and I may have forgotten what it means to push the old waves of the Yangtze River." Li Jishan put his hands behind his back and ignored the pressure on the Virgin Virgin.

With a strong spirit, thousands of troops were used to change formations, and they were beaten to the enemy in the face of the battle, and the embrace was full of flying.

Li Jishan's strength has improved too quickly, and in Zhang Huchen's opinion, it is not worthy of promotion.

The power is not enough to temper, and the real gold of hundreds of fires is always like a cloud.

Zhang Huchen didn’t think so before, but now he feels that although the data has been improved, his strength and mastery are not as good as he imagined. This is his weakness.

It seems that Li Jishan does not think that this is a disadvantage.
To be continued...