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Chapter 192 Meeting Gongsun Linglong

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    Very regular and neat stepping on the ground, mixed with the sound of armor rubbing in the middle.  Two rows of heavy armored infantry holding shields and spears, led by a squad leader on horseback, passed through an ordinary street in Songhai City.

    "This should be the last patrol." Standing among the crowd on one side of the street, 14-year-old Jingyu, with a height of more than 170 centimeters, is not outstanding.  He was wearing purple clothes and a headscarf as a disguise, and said to Duanmu Rong beside him.

    The latter is exactly the opposite of him.  She usually wears a headscarf, but now she let it go.  On the elegant face, a layer of white gauze was cast.  It concealed a bit of the true face, and added a bit of mystery.  Perhaps it was also the effect of this layer of veil, although the two of them got very close in public, they didn't see how shy she dodged.  So natural and unpretentious, it gives people the illusion of siblings traveling.  She also has the appearance of a golden boy and a jade girl, which attracts the kind eyes of passers-by.

    Hearing the sound, she nodded and responded: "Then let's go back quickly, so that Qing'er and the others can feel at ease."

    She is a woman, especially since she has lost her body to him and has the consciousness of being a wife, she can best understand the feelings of Qing'er and other women who have the same position.  If it were her, if she waited at home for him to go out to fight, she would probably suffer from worry.

    The two of them joined hands, followed the crowd that was gradually dispersing, and headed towards the road leading to the halfway up the mountain in the city

    At the same time, in the main hall on the first floor of the famous "Youjian Inn" in the city, Zhang Liang, the third master of Confucianism, was sitting and drinking tea to kill time.  The store manager, Fatty Ding, walked down the stairs and casually greeted some merchants who were also in the store.  When he walked to Zhang Liang's side, he lowered his voice and said:

    "Mr. Zhang, it's ok, the street has resumed normal patrolling."

    "I'm bothering shopkeeper Ding." Zhang Liang said politely.

    Fatty Ding quickly waved his hand, "Oh, Mr. Zhang, what did you say? It's too late for me to thank you." He looked around with eyes as bright as black beans, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he covered his lips with his hands and whispered  He said: "Last night, Meng Tian's troops were blocked by Mr. Gai, and Ah Zhong was also rescued by Mr. LongMr. Zhang, thank you for taking such a big risk to send the news in time, which made you unable to return to the little sage all night.  village."

    "It doesn't matter." Zhang Liang didn't mean to take credit, and said with a light smile: "My information also comes from a friend."

    He kept his expression on his face, but in his heart he was thinking about the information that Fatty Ding had inadvertently mentioned in his words.

    'As expected, he also got the news and was able to catch up with the rescue of the Mohist disciple.  It seems that even in the heavily guarded Songhai, the Xiang clan has intelligence power that cannot be underestimated.  Calculated in this way, wouldn't it be even more outside of Songhai It's hard to imagine when it will start to establish such an intelligence system.  Xiang Yan period?  I don't think he has such ambitions.  However, if it wasn't for him, it would be a little hard to understand.  '

    He couldn't draw a conclusion in his mind, so he put it down temporarily.  Now that the martial law in the city has been slightly lifted, it's time for him to return to Xiaoshengxian Village.  Staying away for too long during this extraordinary period may arouse the suspicion of senior brother Fu Nian.

    Zhang Liang then bid farewell to Fatty Ding, and walked out of Youjian Inn calmly.  But it was a coincidence that a sultry female voice just stopped him.  Before Zhang Liang looked over, he already felt that his head was getting bigger.

    "Yo Isn't this Mr. Zhang Liang from Xiaoshengxianzhuang?"

    Not far away, a woman who was much fatter than ordinary women and whose appearance was not flattering came slowly.  She wears a big red flower on her head, wears an emerald dress, and holds a mask with a handle in her hand.  The waist and hips are twisted and exaggerated This point, whether it is Chi Lian or Da Si Ming, when it is done, it makes people feel charming and sexy, and can hook people's souls away The situation of this woman is different from that of the second daughter.  On the contrary, everyone on the street could only look sideways.

    Zhang Liang stabilized his mind, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Gongsun, good morning!"

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)." The woman seemed to be unaware of her appearance, and her words were even more pretentious and exaggerated."  Abnormally, "Who knows that when I turned my head, I saw a handsome and suave Mr. Zhang Liang." While she was speaking, she kept throwing winks at Zhang Liang, and her seductive intention was extremely obvious.

    This woman Zhang Liang called 'Mr. Gongsun', not only stopped Zhang Liang, but also attracted another person Jingyu and Duanmu Rong happened to walk nearby.  Pulled Duanmu Rong over to watch the show.  The two stood still a few meters away from 'Mr. Gongsun' and heard this conversation.

    "Usually men stare at women like perverts, but today it's the other way around." Jingyu smiled and said to Duanmu Rong: "I just don't know what Zhang Liang is like now."Feeling.  "If it's him, and being looked at like that, I'm afraid I'm going to get goose bumps all over my body.

    "Then you are asking the right person." Duanmu Rong squinted at him, "I was always looked at like this before."

    "The situation between me and you is very different." Jingyu laughed, and raised the hands they held each other a few minutes to show her, "Ours is called concubine love If you don't have the heart, why don't you really appreciate it?"  Do I take a shot as a warning?"

    "Now, you can say whatever you want." Recalling the past four years, Duan Murong was a little shy, and reminded after looking away, "Aren't you going to help him? He has seen us." Knowing that he intends to solicit  Zhang Liang, isn't this an opportunity now?  Let Zhang Liang owe a small favor first.

    "Hmph, Rong'er, you don't understand this." Jingyu smirked, "You have to push him into a hurry, 'favor' is more effective."

    'I see, you want to see more of his jokes, right?  ¡¯ Duanmu Rong gave him a white look.

    Zhang Liang originally dealt with Gongsun Linglong, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was finally able to calm down on the face.  However, it was really embarrassing for him to be looked at so majestically.  Especially after the teasing in Gongsun Linglong's words, there was a hint of wit again.  When asked why Zhang Liang came to Songhai City just after the martial law was lifted He really didn't know how to answer.

    Arriving here, Jingyu also knew that it was time to rescue this handsome man who had attracted a 'beauty'.

    "Zifang, can you help me order food and drinks with that shopkeeper?" He said as he let go of Duanmu Rong's hand and walked towards Zhang Liang.

    When Gongsun Linglong heard someone called Zhang Liang, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him only to see a handsome young man with an elegant temperament walking towards him without haste, and behind him a woman covered in white gauze looked down at him like a maid.  with.

    Jingyu looked at her and nodded slightly in greeting.

    Zhang Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Jingyu's words and replied: "The shopkeeper Ding has already agreed, so don't worry, brother, you won't miss your time to entertain your friends."

    Perhaps complaining that Jingyu didn't come to help earlier, Zhang Liang used the title of "virtuous brother" to take advantage of Jingyu.

    "It's so good. With you, someone who knows him well, he can only accept the harsh conditions proposed by my picky friends." Jingyu sneered in his heart, and said, "Thank you! You and I didn't finish the six rounds last night.  Let¡¯s decide the outcome, and I¡¯ll have another match with you some other day to decide the victory Do you think it¡¯s okay?¡±

    'Uh' He didn't have a tie last time, and he clearly lost to Jingyu in three rounds in a row.  Now listening to Jingyu's proposal to play another game, it is obvious that he wants to abuse him.  While lamenting how quickly the news of this world came, he bit the bullet and said: "Whatever the virtuous brother says, Brother Yu just obey."

    Gongsun Linglong was watching the conversation between the two of them, and his eyes were constantly looking at Jingyu.  I just feel that compared with Zhang Liang and Zhang Liang, he is a rare handsome man in the world.  Zhang Liangwen is weak but Jingyu is extravagant, each has its own strengths and wins in the special event, which made her tangled in her heart and wondered who to choose She really didn't know how to be polite.

    Seeing that Jingyu was about to leave, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang Liang, don't you want to introduce this young master?"

    Zhang Liang's heart moved, and he glanced at it with a half-smile,'Hmph, I made you laugh at me just now.  '

    "This son is a good friend of mine in the city, he"

    Jingyu didn't know what he was thinking, so he stopped him halfway, and said, "I was thinking just now, could it be that the girl is Mr. Gongsun?" He glanced at Zhang Liang provocatively, "Mr.  When I was there, I often mentioned Mr., and I praised him very much."

    He also saw that Zhang Liang was a disciple of Confucianism, and he paid attention to etiquette even when speaking, and his speech speed was always slow.

    "Oh, he what did he say about me?" Gongsun Linglong immediately beamed with joy when she heard this, and asked impatiently.

    "Unfortunately, I still have some things to be busy today." Jingyu said with "regret": "I will talk about it some other time, Mr. Yu, listen carefully."

    Said 'Farewell', and then gave Zhang Liang a playful look of 'Don't blame me' Seeing Zhang Liang's facial muscles twitch unnaturally, he took Duanmu Rong, regardless of Gongsun Linglong, and looked behind Zhang Liang  street left.

    The two of them walked for a while, Duanmu Rong stepped forward and walked side by side with him, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You guys, I really don't know what is there to fight." It was obvious that they wanted to help Zhang Liang out of the siege, good guy, but they asked each other halfway  Push the opponent into the fire pit.

    "Hehe, this is quite interesting, don't you think?" Jingyu took her hand again, "Anyway, Tianming is behind, and he is better at dealing with that fat aunt I have a bit of a look in her eyes.  conflict."

    Puchi, Duanmurong couldn't hold back a chuckle, "I told you to always look at people like that back then."

    "Hmph, can you gloat over your misfortune like this?" Jingyu said maliciously, "After I go back, I want to"

    The words behind him lowered his voice, and only entered Duanmurong's ears, but made her feel ashamed again.  On the white gauze, a pair of purple eyes that have never been casual, filled with coquettishness and even softness.  She is a wife, and she can't resist after all

    (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)At first I always looked at people like that.  "

    "Hmph, can you gloat over your misfortune like this?" Jingyu said maliciously, "After I go back, I want to"

    The words behind him lowered his voice, and only entered Duanmurong's ears, but made her feel ashamed again.  On the white gauze, a pair of purple eyes that have never been casual, filled with coquettishness and even softness.  She is a wife, and she can't resist after all

    (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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