Zi Nu smiled and said: "You can't hurt me. There is no Zilan Pavilion in Xinzheng, and there is another Zilan Pavilion in Songhai City. Compared with Xinzheng, Songhai City has a better location and better Feng Shui. How can I Will you be sad?"
"Miss Zi Nv can comfort people." Zhang Liang shook his head and chuckled, and then said, "Why don't you see Miss Nongyu?"
Zi Nu joked: "Could it be that Zifang is attracted to Sister Nongyu? Yes, Sister Nongyu is beautiful, gentle and intelligent. Unfortunately, if you had expressed your feelings earlier, you would still have a third chance, but at this time... "
"Liang don't dare to snatch someone from Zi Nu." Zhang Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly again.
Zi Nu smiled: "You can't snatch the ovary even if you want to."
After a while, Zi Nu saw Zhang Liang's eyebrows stretched a little, and then she said seriously: "Nong Yu is accompanying Mrs. Hu. Speaking of which, both her mother and daughter are pitiful people."
Zhang Liang said: "Liang should have thought of it a long time ago. Although the first half of their lives was rough, they are now settling down."
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the door, the sound was shrill and shrill, and it was chilling to hear.
Zimu's chubby body became extremely agile at this time. He rushed out of the door like a mad cow and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
"Zimu!"
"Zimu!"
Several Confucian disciples had no intention of listening to the music at this time. For some reason, Zimu went crazy as if it was good.
A few people were worried about Zimu, so they hurriedly paid for tea and cakes, and then chased in the direction where Zimu disappeared.
Pedestrians were walking shoulder to shoulder on the street, and even the carriages seemed to be stuck in a swamp. Where could you see Zimu's figure?
Several people shouted in their hearts: "Zimu, you must not let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, according to the Confucian way of doing things in the past, we will not be able to escape the involvement. It is inevitable that "Guo Feng" and "Zhou Rites" will be punished. A hundred times!”
Jing Zhou laughed a few times when he saw this, and pushed the door into the private room where Zhang Liang and Zi Nu were. It seems that last time, Da Siming frightened the little fat man so much that when he saw him, he was like It was like seeing a ghost.
"I wonder what makes Brother Jing so happy?" Zhang Liang smiled first, then raised his hands and saluted, "Liang has met Brother Jing."
"Hahaha, why don't you give me a guess?" Jing Zhou took two steps forward and came to the eucalyptus table. He put the tea cups in place, took out a jade box from his waist, put the amount of tea in the teapot, and then His fingertips touched the eucalyptus table, and the teapot jumped and landed in his palm. Within a moment, a wisp of white air spurted out of the tea spout, and the dense fragrance spread out.
Jingzhou carried the pot and filled three tea cups, and said with a smile: "This tea is taken from Shushan. You might as well try it, but the taste is slightly different from the tea from the Seven Kingdoms."
Zhang Liang knelt down and sat at the eucalyptus table, picked up the tea, looked at it, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Liang once saw this Shu Mountain Cloud and Mist Green in the classics, but it was just its name, but not its taste. Thank you Brother Jing for the hospitality."
Zi Nu came to the two of them and held the cup of tea left on the table in her hand, "Why should Zifang thank him? This Tiangong Yunwu Cui was bought with my money."
"Aha", Zhang Liang tilted his head back slightly and opened his mouth slightly, showing two rows of teeth. He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Liang also thanked Miss Zinu."
Zhang Liang's eyebrows relaxed, and the traces of sadness disappeared without a trace. He drank all the tea in the cup and said slowly: "Liang couldn't guess why Brother Jing laughed before. Could it be that scream?"
Zi Nu turned around and stared at Jingzhou, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.
Jing Zhou said: "Yes, this is one of them. The second one is of course you, Zifang."
"It's Liang's fault. I should have come to visit Brother Jing earlier." When he said this, Zhang Liang pondered for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "What could possibly cause Zifang to be in such trouble?"
"A few days ago, Brother Wei Zhuang heard about the cause of Brother Han's death. Liang read through many classics." Zhang Liang's eyes condensed into a line and he stared at Jing Zhou. "Brother Han's death seems to be related to Yin Yang magic."
After a long while, Zhang Liang uttered the last words.
News came from Xianyang that Han Fei was imprisoned in prison for colliding with Ying Zheng, and died of an illness. However, the illness was strange. After reading many classics, Zhang Liang found that Han Fei's death condition was the same as that of the lost one. It’s related to the long-standing curse seal.
Yin Yang magic is weird and unpredictable, and only the Yin Yang family can use it. And the person in front of him is not only a member of the Yin Yang family, but also has a high status in the Yin Yang family.
Zi Nu was startled, her white hands tightly holding the tea cup.
"There are very few people in this world who can hide things from the ovary." Jingzhou suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Yes, Brother Han did die from the Yin Yang technique."
Zhang Liang's expression changed several times in an instant, and then he raised his head slightly and stared at the roof in trance. After a long time, he sighed: "Dare I ask Brother Jing, why did Brother Han die? Although he had many enemies, with Liang As far as I know, there is no Yin Yang family.”
Jingzhou said: "Knowing too much is making enemies. A person who is too curious is also making enemies, and Brother Han has both. There is a taboo in this world, except for a few people in the world. , whoever touches it will inevitably die."
Zi Nu asked: "What is the taboo?"
Jingzhou said: "Canglong Qisu."
Zhang Liang said: "Brother Jing's strength can't stop him?"
"No." Jing Zhou shook his head. Donghuang Taiyi's strength was simply not something he could compete with now. Even with a treasure like the Phantom Sound Box, it could only save his life.
With his strength, even though he could win against top-notch killers like Jing Salamander and Xuan Jian, he couldn't defeat Wuming like Wuming. Donghuang Taiyi's strength was at least not weaker than Wuming.
Unless the seven kingdoms are unified, with the help of Qin's luck, their cultivation will greatly improve, and they can have the magic of cutting off rivers and land with a sword.
That night, the candlelight was lit in the private room on the third floor for most of the night. It was not until the sound of the second watch sounded on the street that Zhang Liang slowly walked down from the third floor.
He lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly felt his eyes darken, but he bumped into someone.
A cry of pain pulled Zhang Liang back to his senses.
Stretching his arms forward, Zhang Liang stopped him when he was a foot away from the person's body and said, "Girl, are you okay?"
Su Ho straightened her body and closed her eyes tightly. She did not feel the pain as she imagined, but felt warmth in her waist. Her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. She saw a man in plain clothes, elegant and extremely elegant. People come into view.
Although Zhang Liang is a scholar, he is not like Han Fei who is incompetent in kung fu. On the contrary, Zhang Liang is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but his skills are not weaker than those of all the masters in the world.
If it were normal times, Zhang Liang would definitely not bump into anyone, but at this time in the Zilan Pavilion, his vigilance was relaxed a lot, and Han Fei's incident made him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, when he came out of the private room, Jing Zhou's words, "The people are more important than the king, and governance is based on virtue" had been lingering in his mind, and that's why he bumped into the person in his arms.
"I'm... fine." Su Ho nodded shyly, then felt a soft force coming from his waist. The scenery in his eyes changed, from the roof to the walls and windows. The person was standing on the ground, and there were sounds in his ears. A gentle voice came: "Zhang Liang shocked the girl and offended me. Please forgive me for any offence."
"Sister Su Ho, come quickly. If you are late, this puzzle will be defeated. If you want to see it again, it will be a month later~~"
"Sister Cai Die, I'll be here soon~"
Su Ho replied upstairs, nodded slightly to Zhang Liang, and said, "It has nothing to do with the young master, it's just that Su Ho was too anxious," and he went upstairs with a blush on his face.
"Su Ho", Zhang Liang muttered in a low voice, turned around and looked upstairs. After the yellow figure disappeared from his sight, he slowly walked out of Zilanxuan.
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For several months, Han Xin never appeared again, as if he suddenly disappeared from the world. Even the ruffians in the city couldn't find Han Xin's people even if they wanted to step on his stinky shit when they got bored.
Until today, he was standing in front of the Purple Orchid Pavilion again, his eyes fixed on the vermilion plaque.
Wushuang Ghost's eyes moved slightly, but he recognized the man in front of him. Compared with a few months ago, his clothes were more ragged. The left cuff was broken in half, and there were several holes in the knees. Even his face looked haggard. A few minutes later, there was a cyan mark on the left cheek.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the sword wrapped in shabby gray cloth behind his back.
Wushuang Ghost glanced at Han Xin, shook his head, and stared at the floor in a daze.
"Are you waiting for someone?" After some time, the familiar voice came to Han Xin's ears again.
"Yes, I'm waiting for you." Han Xin turned around and said word by word: "I'm waiting for you."
Jingzhou laughed and patted Han Xin on the shoulder, "What do you want from me?"
"I want to do the odd job at Zilanxuan you mentioned last time." Han Xin spoke very slowly, but extremely calmly, just like his eyes, so calm that there was no emotion at all, and so calm that he didn't even blink. .
Jing Zhou glanced at Han Xin's face and laughed again and again, "Why did you suddenly remember doing odd jobs? Well, I think what you said last time makes sense." Jing Zhou nodded and continued, "A phoenix does not live in a phoenix tree. , If you don’t drink from the sweet spring, you don’t want to be a phoenix anymore?”
Han Xin said: "People need to eat when they are hungry. I am hungry, and I can fill my stomach by doing odd jobs."
Jingzhou patted his shoulder again and said with a smile, "Yes, doing odd jobs can fill your stomach."
At this time, Jing Zhou admired Chu Nan Gong. He didn't know how the old man taught Han Xin to lower his arrogant head.
Han Xin turned around and said calmly: "So I can go in and do odd jobs?"
Jingzhou shook his head: "No, Zilanxuan already has no shortage of manpower at this time. If you go in, won't you have to compete with others for jobs? If you have food, everyone in Zilanxuan will lose his job. It's just a handyman. Although there is no job, there is one job of running errands.”
Han Xin said: "Okay!"
The moment he opened his mouth, his eyes blinked. In just one word, Han Xin shouted very loudly.
"Mo Crow." Jingzhou raised his hand and shouted into the air.
As soon as Jing Zhou finished speaking, Han Xin felt a chill in his back. He turned around and saw that there were more than ten crows hovering in the corner of the room that was empty just now.
"What a strange crow," Han Xin thought to himself, and then saw the group of crows swooping down, turning into wisps of black air and scattering in all directions.
