Song Xuan stared at the little girl kneeling on one knee.
He pondered for a moment before he understood what the other party meant.
I didn’t expect that this little girl knows a lot at such a young age, and she really has a lot of scheming ideas.
I kindly promoted you to be the leader, but you still care about my body.
Think of him, Song Xuan, who has accumulated more than 20 years of Yuanyang based on heavenly and human-level skills. To put it bluntly, it is definitely comparable to elixirs.
He plans to use it with Yaoyue Shuangxiu, is it something that a little girl like you can care about?
It's not that Song Xuan looked down on her, but with Ah Zi's frail body and the boy's skills she had accumulated for more than twenty years, she really couldn't handle it!
Penetrate her in minutes!
"Azi!"
Song Xuan's tone became more serious.
Ah Zi's heart trembled, wouldn't it be necessary now?
Although she was nervous, she did not resist.
He's good-looking, ridiculously strong, and he's in a high position.
It's perfect!
Why should she resist? Why resist?
"The maid is here!"
Subconsciously raising her head, Ah Zi's face flushed with anticipation.
"In addition to these cheerful tunes, you disciples of the Xingxiu Sect can also play tunes suitable for killing on the battlefield?"
"ah?"
Azi's brain was temporarily down. The atmosphere was here. I had already made up my own excuses, but you told me about playing the music?
"Why, no?"
Song Xuan frowned, "If we can't handle this, the Xingxiu Sect should just disband!"
"No no! Master, we can do it, we can!"
Azi was anxious.
She has just become the leader, and the addiction of being the leader has not passed yet, so how can they be disbanded like this!
Song Xuan hummed, "Get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared directly on the bronze chariot sedan. He sat in the sedan and stretched out comfortably.
"Don't tell me, this Lao Deng is not very strong, but he does enjoy it."
He raised his hand and gestured to Ah Zi, who immediately understood and gestured to the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.
Soon, a burst of rapid and compact music began to be played under Azi's command.
Listening to the music, Song Xuan seemed to see a fierce scene of a desperate battle between the two armies in front of his eyes.
This song is somewhat similar to House of Flying Daggers. The progressive rhythms create a tense and terrifying atmosphere, giving people a gloomy feeling of ambushes everywhere under the cover of night, and the vegetation is full of soldiers.
Song Xuan was very satisfied with the performance of the Xingxiu Song and Dance Troupe and pointed to the location of the prefect's Yamen.
The smart Ah Zi nodded immediately and directed the eight people carrying the sedan in front to carry the sedan steadily towards the central area of Fucheng.
While playing and playing along the way, many Xingxiu disciples looked up from time to time to look at the young man sitting in the bronze chariot sedan.
When they came, they came with Lao Xian.
Now when I go back, the old immortal is gone, and there comes a terrifying existence even more terrifying than the old immortal.
I don't know where the Xingxiu Sect will go in the future. This young master is always picking off people's heads. He seems to be a tough guy. I hope he won't be more difficult to serve than the old immortal.
"Master!"
Ah Zi carefully waited on the side of the chariot, and said in a flattering voice: "Master, take a look, do you want to give you a new set of slogans? The words "Xingxu Lao Xian's boundless mana" must be changed. .
Also, do you have any flowers that you particularly like? When scattering flowers in the future, Azi will prepare more for you in advance. "
AhZi has a perverse personality, but at this moment, she is as well-behaved as a little sheep. People who don't know her temper might treat her like the little sister next door.
But Song Xuan just shook his head casually, "Forget about those flashy ones. If you are serious, you can study more good songs in the future.
Sir, I prefer listening to music. "
In the past, when listening to music, you had to check the boxes, but now it is different. He, Song Xuan, has finally become more independent. He takes a song and dance troupe with him. Wherever he goes, he listens to whatever he wants, and he has a whole team to study for him. .
Alas, this evil feudal society is so beautiful!
Among the Xingxiu disciples, some female disciples who thought they were young and beautiful looked at Ah Zi with a look of flattery on her face with envy.
In this little girl's film, just because she plays the suona well and shoots flattery well, she leaps to the sky in one step.
Some people sighed inwardly and stared at the erhu in their hands.
What use do I have with this erhu, Madhu, I must find time to practice the suona in the future!
Who would have thought that if you play the suona well, you can reach the sky in one step?
What's the matter, we craftsmen are inferior to those who are good at ventriloquism?
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On the street near the magistrate's office, the doors of every house were closed, and the sounds of fighting could be heard from time to time.
Judge Zhao An led the city guards who hurried into the city. They had just prepared themselves outside the magistrate's office when they encountered the menacing Xuanyi Guard Tiqi who came to take someone away.
There was a fierce verbal conflict between the two parties, and they greeted each other's elders. Centered on the household registration, starting with the cursive character, the ancestors of the 18th generation, down to the birth of a son without an asshole, completed an all-round mouth-escape battle. .
The verbal exchange ended and the battle began. The Xuanyi Guards, led by Wang Baihu and others, rushed away like wolves and tigers.
Even though the number of city guards was several times greater than that of the Xuanyi Guards, when they really took action, the scene was one-sided.
Especially on Xuan Yiwei's side, there is also a master like Sima Wei.
Ichika Grandmasters like Sima Wei have no sense of presence among the Grandmasters and are at the level of soy sauce. But when facing warriors below the Grandmaster level, it is simply a one-sided massacre.
But when he waved his sleeves and robes, countless stars twinkled, and he unleashed his unique hidden weapon skills. Wherever he passed, people fell on their backs, and in an instant, several innate warriors died under his hidden weapons.
Judge Zhao An was so anxious that he roared at Sima Wei.
"Old Taoist Sima, you said that your disciple is in danger, and I kindly brought people to help you. Is this what you did to me?"
Zhao An was also furious. Logically speaking, he had no right to mobilize the city guards without the prefect's order.
But he had a good relationship with Sima Wei, and when he learned that he was in trouble, he even forcibly transferred the city guards into the city regardless of official taboos.
As a result, we encountered such a mess!
Sure enough, this Sima Wei really lived up to his surname, he was such a damn thing!
Without saying a word, Sima Wei swept across the military formation like a meteor, and hundreds of city guards were thrown away. Immediately, Zhao An's neck was pinched by him.
Standing up from the ground, Sima Wei carried Zhao An and rushed out of the military formation, landed in the prefect's Yamen, and entered a secret room at an extremely fast speed.
"Stop talking! Listen to Pindao!"
Sima Wei used the power of heaven and earth to isolate the sound, and said with a solemn expression: "Song Xuan, the inspector of the Xuanyi Guard, has come to Sichuan and Chongqing. Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Xingxiu Sect, was decapitated by Song Xuan's move!"
"He is the Grand Master. If you don't want to die, just listen to Pindao and come forward and declare your surrender!"
"Remember, when you go to prison, you can get whatever you want, but you must make it clear that you are just the executor, and all violations of law and discipline are orders from the prefect."
"Also, do you have an imperial robe here? If not, you can just find a piece of yellow cloth, write "Heaven is dead, Huang Tiandang will stand" and send it to the magistrate's residence."
"When Mr. Song comes here, you must report and expose the prefect's rebellion as soon as possible!"
"If you don't want to die, just do as Pindao says!"
"Go quickly!!!"
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Thanks to the book friend "The Art of Raising Swords Displayed by Tyrant Song Dynasty" for the gift of 66 reminder talismans.
I'll add a chapter for you when I finish it.
