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035 Back to Yang Jian's Old Lover

Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran hurried back to Tianji Pavilion, but Yang Jian hadn't come back yet. Gongshu Yanran got into the weapons warehouse again. Wu Song knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he ordered the housekeeper to invite some masons and set up a stone tablet in front of Tianji Pavilion with a letter:

The important place of Tianji Pavilion is passed by and you get off your horse.

When this stone tablet was erected, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. These people had already known that the masters around King Duan lived in this mansion, but there were still a few who did not believe in evil. They took the horses from home and wanted to go through the gate of Tianji Pavilion.

No one passed by without being thrown off their horse.

The people were amazed and spread rumors everywhere, adding some mystery to Tianji Pavilion.

Yang Jian came back after noon, exhausted, and said: "The emperor has just been buried, and there are too many chores in the palace. Today our family accompanied Prince Duan into the palace. The ministers quarreled fiercely, and finally made a decision to the Queen Mother and confirmed the throne. Already.

You have chosen an auspicious day, and you will ascend the throne in eight days. King Duan was very happy and asked our family to bring an imperial edict. After you ascend the throne, you are allowed to recruit qi practitioners from all over the world, establish Tianji Pavilion, and ask our family to bring in high-ranking officials of the third grade.

’s ribbon seal.”

Yang Jian handed the imperial edict and the seal to Wu Song. Wu Song put it aside and talked about today's challenge to the warlocks from the Three Kingdoms of Xixia, Liao and Tubo. He said: "Brother Yang, with our strength, we have to deal with the warlocks from the Three Kingdoms. It's really difficult."

It’s getting harder and harder. Do you have any ideas?”

Yang Jian hesitated and said: "We do recognize a few people in our family, but they are all evil heretics, not the right path. Moreover, their skills are sparse, and the ones with the highest cultivation level are only on par with our family."

Wu Song was overjoyed: "It doesn't matter whether they are on the right path or not. Those who are on the right path are cultivating peacefully, so how can they care about us?" After a pause, he said, "Are you sure you can invite them here?"

"Our family is an inconspicuous little person. We can't invite them alone. We have to rely on your status to invite them." Yang Jian thought for a moment and said: "These people all have the idea of ​​​​Fulongting, but they are just

How can a person from a low-level sect have any chance? As long as you, Brother Wu, hold the ribbon seal and the imperial edict, those guys will probably be like cats that smell fishy smell, fighting to get into your arms."

Wu Song held the seal and the imperial edict in his arms and said: "It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Go and invite them now. In three days, we will lead these evil heretics to fight those barbarian warlocks!"

As the two walked out of the mansion, Yang Jian remembered something again and said, "Brother Wu, are you a disciple of the Zou sect? When you meet them, you must not say that you are a disciple of the Zou sect, only a disciple of the Bing sect. Although the Bing sect is a demon,

But it’s still a higher status than a lowly person.”

Wu Song rolled his eyes and said, "I am originally a disciple of the Bing Sect."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "You're out of breath when you say you are fat. The pawn sect ranks last among the lower nine sects. Our family has never looked down on you. Speaking of which, although our eunuch sect is ranked above the pawn sect, it is not as good as the pawn sect.

…”

"I am really a disciple of the military sect!"

"If you can't mount a war horse, are you still a pawn? If word spreads that you are a member of the Bing Sect, I'm afraid people will laugh out loud. That night, the seniors of the Bing Sect broke through the Dao Sect's Wu Lei Du Seal Technique with a single blow. How majestic it was.

, do you have the means?"

Wu Song said in a muffled voice: "The one who took out the sword that night was half my teacher."

Yang Jian clapped his hands and said, "What a great idea you have. When we meet those evil heretics, you can tell that the person with the sword is your mentor. No matter how stupid you are with a name, they won't be able to expose you. They respect you for that."

The unreasonable master enters Tianji Pavilion, who dares not to listen to you?"

Wu Song was depressed and nodded: "I'll just pretend to be a disciple of the Bing Sect." Yang Jian took Wu Song to the Fireworks Alley of Macing Street. Before he walked in, he smelled the smell of rouge and gouache. He could only see the pavilions on both sides.

There are heavy Yanyue signs hanging everywhere, with the nicknames of Goulan women written on them. Some call themselves oirans, and some call themselves the head of the line. They are all hung with white gauze curtains and holding pairs of red lanterns.

The two people walked into the alley, and saw handkerchiefs and handkerchiefs falling like rain on both sides of the stairs. The girls upstairs were leaning on the windows, giggling and calling: "Those two husbands, hurry up."

Come up here, there's something fun to do!" It turned out that those prostitutes saw that the two of them were angry and prettier than others, so they had an idea to seduce the two of them.

When Wu Song came to such a place, he couldn't help but feel excited, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect that you also love this tune, and you share my feelings. Is there anyone who is close to me and introduce two of them to me?"

Yang Jian blushed and said, "Don't make fun of me." When I came to the middle of the alley, I saw a family with a green cloth curtain outside and a mottled bamboo curtain inside. There were green screen windows on both sides and two signboards with five words on each.

Said: "The goddess of singing and dancing, the goddess of beauty and beauty."

Yang Jian opened the green curtain, walked in, and said in a low voice: "We have been here several times before we were purified. Please don't tell anyone..."

Wu Song was about to inquire into his privacy, but he heard the sound of soft footsteps from behind the door, the bead curtain jingling, and a beauty walked out of it. Before she arrived, he smelled a faint fragrance. Wu Song saw it.

The woman felt that the hook fence suddenly became bright, and she said continuously: "Seducing the soul, seducing the soul!"

After hearing this, the woman burst into laughter. She was so charming and charming. She moved lightly on her lotus steps, her waist was like a willow tree supporting the wind. Her eyes were bright. She glanced at Wu Song, came to Yang Jian's side, put her arms around his arms, and put her hand on his waist.

He pinched her hard and said with a smile: "Yang Lang, you have gone away these years and never come back, leaving the slave family to have a hard life!"

Yang Jian threw her hand away, raised his hand to offer a bone flag, and said angrily with the big flag: "Li Erniang, it's not like you don't know that our family entered the palace and became a eunuch, but you came to tease me again!"

Li Erniang kept giggling, her eyes turned to Wu Song, and said: "What a good man! My husband, you also want to enter the palace to serve the Queen Mother, do you want to have a good time here at the slave's house before that?"

Wu Song quickly shook his head and said: "Little lady..."

Li Erniang covered her mouth and giggled: "You can't be called 'little'. The slave family is already thirty-nine years old this year. Little brother, you are so good-looking, why should you imitate Yang Jian and become a useless man?"

Yang Jian coughed and introduced to Wu Song: "Erlang, this is Li Erniang, the leader of the prostitutes. Li Erniang, I want you to know that this official is a celebrity of His Highness Prince Duan and a descendant of the military strategist.

Wang Rong ascends to the great treasure, he is the master of Tianji Pavilion, a third-grade official!"

Li Erniang's eyes lit up and she bowed eagerly: "Good man, are you the commander of Wu Songwu who defeated Xia's 50,000-strong army?"

Wu Song quickly returned the courtesy and said, "That's right."

"When the slave family heard that the military master had returned from a great victory, they eagerly hoped that the military master could come to the slave family so that they could serve him on the mat. Who would have thought that the military master did not come for more than a month, leaving the slave family in tears. I just said today that the magpies were chirping happily, okay?

The commander is here!"

Wu Song's head was as big as a bucket, and Li Erniang was very sharp-tongued and seducing. It was really tiring to talk to her, so she quickly explained her purpose and said: "Er Niang, if you help me deal with the barbarian sorcerers and enter the Dragon Vein practice in the future, you will be my best friend."

A share!”

After hearing this, Li Erniang was immediately moved. After thinking for a moment, she raised her head and said with a smile: "The slave family has one more condition. If the master of the pavilion agrees, the slave family will help you deal with those foreign warlocks."

"Second mother-in-law, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Li Erniang chuckled and said: "The slave family has been working in the industry for more than 20 years. Although it is well-known in the industry, it has never slept with the emperor and always feels unsatisfied. If the master of the pavilion can introduce the next emperor, the slave family will definitely fight to the death to repay!"

After Yang Jian heard this, he was about to rebuke angrily, but Wu Song quickly said: "I agree!" The steward glared at Wu Song angrily, Wu Erlang just pretended not to see him, Li Erniang smiled and said: "Sure enough, he is a sharp military man." He took a brocade ropa and

He called the old woman and told her: "I'm going to do something important. You should watch the door carefully and don't let the prodigal bees get into my daughter's bed!"

Wu Song asked curiously: "Er Niang, do you have a daughter?"

Li Erniang glanced at Yang Jian with a charming look, and said with a smile: "Isn't it the result of Yang Lang's overnight affair? This man ran to the palace and became a eunuch, leaving us orphans and widows, and gave birth to a daughter a few years later.

, called Master Li. Pavilion Master, if you like my daughter, it would be a good thing to talk to you someday..."

Yang Jian was furious and waved the big flag in his hand. Black mist suddenly spurted out, and more than a dozen skulls and ghosts screamed at Li Erniang: "She is not my daughter at all!"

The peach color shone in the black mist. Wu Song opened his eyes and saw that Li Erniang had sacrificed the embroidered Luopa at some unknown moment and sprayed out a barrier of peach blossoms to block the attack of the bone flag.

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