When Yang Chengzu reported all this to Jiang Fei, the weak princess lost her mind for a while. She was a person with no contacts in Jianghu, and those people seemed to her to be nothing but dirt.

Published on 2024-06-20

The so-called strange man is just a story. The real warrior is just a hard-working escort for such a noble. There is nothing to respect. If I had known that Luo Po would cause so much trouble, she would have changed her job and let her die.
However, his daughter can’t die. How can she somehow get involved in this vendetta? Yang Chengzu saw that she had been complaining about Luo Po. It’s not a good idea. "Empress, according to her humble position, probably isn’t a Jianghu vendetta. It’s always inseparable from the interests behind the so-called Jianghu vendetta. It’s not that those Jianghu people can take it out and disturb the whole Jiangnan Wulin. Even officials and businessmen have this handwriting."
"You mean?" Jiang Fei was stunned. "They have to deal with Xiuchang instead of Luo Po?"
"Maybe it’s Xing Wangfu. It’s hard to say. I can’t know until I get to the place that I want to take a leave to go out with the empress and hope that the empress will grant me permission."
There are two people in the room, Jiang Fei and Yang Chengzu. She waved her hand. "Get up and don’t kneel there to talk. I told you that when no one is around, you don’t always treat your family like your mother. Let’s just sit and talk."
Yang Chengzu smiled. "When I was at home, I didn’t sit and talk to my mother, but she beat her shoulders behind her."
Jiang Fei drew a sketch of Yang Chengzu’s hand. She got up quickly and put her hands behind her. Her shoulders behind her neck were not light or heavy. If this move was seen by outsiders, it would cause an uproar. However, this kind of intimacy made the two people closer to each other.
Jiang Fei sighed, "The emperor’s nobles say that everything is fine, but I don’t know that there are many places that are not as thick as your people’s homes. There is no such opportunity. I press my shoulder, even if I want to, he can’t. This is the restriction of family etiquette. All the time, I admire your mother. She can enjoy real family happiness with you, but my son always feels that we are separated by a layer. We are not as close as Liu’s stepmother."
"Empress, it’s good for you to treat me as your son, but you can be filial and let your family bring you ugly later. You can also be Doby’s granddaughter. This is also the common people’s family who are often happy and I want to ask you for a leave. I don’t know if you promise or not."
"You really don’t make people worry." Jiang Fei didn’t good the spirit said, "You don’t know how much gossip you have when you love to run the shop for Xiuchang outside, so you’re not afraid of being drowned by spittle stars? There are many things in front of the widow’s door. You must pay attention to the discussion of things. Otherwise, it will be difficult for people to attack even if they are mourning for their families. "
"This minister has nothing to do but gossip. You know that those shops or businesses are all run by the monarch. If she suddenly loses control, even the whole operation will have a big problem."
"Chitose’s favorite is to cultivate an alchemist and seek immortality. It doesn’t matter how much money and food savings there are in the house. After all, it’s the blood relatives of Tianjia. Can you still suffer from poverty? I don’t like to be a penny pincher than a businessman. I don’t care if I turn a blind eye to many things. Even if Xiuchang didn’t stare, I would have become a confused account. She offended many relatives and many people came to me to speak ill of her. These mourning families all know. "
She looked back at Yang Chengzu. "Do you think it’s better to be sad for your son and less for your daughter?"
"I dare not think that the empress is a kind person who cares so much for her children?"
"If you think so, there will be no problem. The people prefer sons to daughters. Emperor Wang Jiashi is even worse. After all, if our branch can flourish in the future, I will naturally be more concerned about him. I hope they can be an ordinary woman. Just find a husband and teach her to be an ordinary woman. If I pay more attention to her, she will feel more and more abnormal. But once a woman is married, she will have to serve her husband, no matter how high her price is.
"She is not satisfied with her husband, she is satisfied with people who don’t want her, and her marriage is a mess. In the final analysis, she takes herself too seriously, so the more I don’t want to give her too much attention. I want to make her feel at ease as a wife, but I finally failed. She does business to maintain Wangfu’s support, but she didn’t help her. When the disorderly army attacked Wangfu, she brought her guards to help, and she realized that she owed her too much. Now someone wants to deal with her with her with a knife and a gun. This is cruel. Look, Xiuchang is your sister’s place, so take a trip to Sanzhen and bring your sister back. No matter who is behind it, let’s take it to Wangfu and let you do it. Don’t let your sister be wronged again. "
Chapter four hundred and seventy-four Beauty is angry, Jianghu white mourning dress (4)
The geographical location of the three towns is quite similar to that of Jingzi, which is also located at the junction of the three provinces: Jiangxi, Huguang and Nanzhili. The three provinces are in charge of it, but they can’t manage it. If something big happens, it is often necessary for the three provinces to fight a pen and ink lawsuit and decide to take the next step.
Generally speaking, these places are French and local governments, whose power is weak to the extreme. Maintaining order depends more on the knives in the hands of the Wang and the head of the household. Since Ning Wang started fighting, the original pattern of the three towns has been completely broken. Every day, new overlords appear, and before long, they become stepping stones to the new overlords.
Not long ago, the loyalist just recovered the three towns, and then the army pulled out the original overlord and became a dead man in this accident. Now it’s the nickname "White-fronted Tiger", "Chen Bing" and "Chen Sanye". The overlord of the three towns can not only make progress every day, but also have a high status in the Jianghu. Young Xia and girls should give enough respect to this local stick, and even a few women who look up to Chen Bing have now become his private pets.
Nowadays, the heroes of the three towns come to worship the mountain gate every day. I don’t know how many heroes in the rivers and lakes, but Chen Bingri is gradually losing his early scenery. When the guest status is getting higher and higher or the status of the rivers and lakes is getting louder and louder, Chen Bing seems to have returned to himself. In the years when Chen Sanshi was called, he kept smiling and being careful every day, but he was afraid of this group of river dragons.
At the end of May, the weather is sultry and the sky is overcast. It seems that a heavy rain is coming. Before the heavy rain comes, the weather is wet and hot. Just sit still and sweat will gush out like a spring.
Chen Bingchi knee-deep with a heavy knife, with a smile on his face, said to several people in front of him, "A few people can rest assured that Chen Mou is just a small role, but everyone in these three towns will still give me a little face. That bitch and witch have been surrounded by hundreds of people who are crying in ghosts. They guarantee that when several predecessors will start work, they must inform a younger generation that they will send someone to help."
Opposite him are three old men in the middle, tall, burly and ruddy, while the hand is a little thin, with a leather bag around his waist. The youngest of the three, dressed in coarse trousers, looks like a farmer from the countryside.
Tiger of Fire, Nezha of Arms, Tang Xian and Qin Zongyang are all famous characters in the Jianghu generation, and none of them likes Chen Bingbi. Even the youngest Qin Fengyang is a peer of Chen Bingzu’s generation.
To say that Chen Bingru is also a local leader today, even those famous chivalrous men in the Jianghu should be regarded as a Chen Daxia before him, but he dare not have the slightest presumptuous attitude and abnormal respect before these three old men.
Although there are three people in the other party and they are old, there are many younger brothers and students, or bodyguards in big families or rural areas who are mainly worried about making money. As soon as they yell, there will be hundreds of chivalrous people who are less willing to listen to the drive. They are also famous in the Jianghu for many years, and their skills are really incomparable to Chen Bing’s sticks.
Qin Zongyang nodded. "Wang Chen, please. The three of us have come to this age and don’t want to walk in the rivers and lakes any more. It’s that Luo witch who once injured my master and lost face as a master. I’ll always find Luo Sufang and leave it to me to deal with it. I don’t care about other things."
Tang Xiandao said, "Luo Sufang stole my Tang Clan stunt in the past, and this debt has always been settled with her until today. Please let Qin Ge give it to me another day. I will treat you well when you arrive in Sichuan."
Willy is fierce on striking table "well, the three of us add up to more than two hundred years old and what are we doing around this bend? To tell the truth, we have to do things when we receive money and owe feelings. The owner is too big for us to be taunted. Even this old bones has to come out to fight and kill. There is no way for Jianghu people to be inferior to those noble people. Boss Chen, do me a favor this time. In the future, Lei will give you an explanation. We are strangers and don’t want to step on the road in vain. We just want you to show us where to kill people. I hope you will leave us some face and let others try not to move when we start work, otherwise our face will be ugly. "
Chen Bing smiled embarrassedly. "I don’t want to hear a word from the old man’s house, but I’m not the only one in charge of these three towns. I can’t make decisions even if I promise a few people."
Willy face a heavy "we heard that Chen Sanye is the master of the three towns to talk to you about the busy along while. Are you a pastime for the three of us? Or are we too old to talk to the real masters of these three towns? "
"No, no, you misunderstood and never meant it." Chen Bing was busy compensating for the smiling face. "I am really in charge in the three towns, but now Luo Sufang and the bitch she protects are not in the three towns, but the ghost cries in Shimen Village, which is out of the three towns. I can speak half the time. It is said that it is Zheng Dawei’s father-in-law."
Zheng Dawei? Three old people seem to have heard this name and can’t remember the glances for a moment. Qin Zongyang suddenly said, "Is it the living Zhang Xian in Shanxi Road? Isn’t he a cauliflower thief? He once wounded two of my disciples. I said I was going to find him, but he suddenly disappeared. How did he become a father-in-law? He entered the palace? "
"The eunuch in Ning Wangfu seems to have washed away the government by taking someone else’s road, but now he can find himself. Let’s Jianghu people always give face to the official family. You three know this truth better than I do, so don’t say more."
"Well, then you take us there and we’ll talk to that Zheng Dawei."
More than 20 miles outside the three towns is a stretch of mountains. Ghost Crying Ridge is an inconspicuous hill surrounded by mountains. Even the name is given by local people at random. There used to be a group of refugees who set up a village to survive, and then they were completely washed away by the soldiers. All that is left is some broken walls. There are dozens of Han people lying around in this broken house.
These big men are in strong shape with weapons around them, and many of them are damaged. Some people are still wearing armor. No matter whether the armor or weapons are covered with blood, no one cares to clean them up. Many people exude the stench of wound festering or give off bursts of strength and pain. There are many flies hovering around their wounds in hot weather.
Zhu Xiuchang lives in the most complete house in the ruins. This house has collapsed and the rest is crumbling. However, compared with those who sleep in the open air, it can’t be better. Luo Po’s body is blood, and Zhu Xiuchang carefully sends a bowl of medicine to her mouth and says, "Luo Po, take medicine."
Luo’s mother-in-law barely opened her eyes and looked at Zhu Xiuchang’s eyes full of maternal love. "The master is a handmaiden implicated in you this time. I didn’t expect that my face was so big that I couldn’t walk in the Jianghu for more than 20 years, but you can rest assured that Yang Gong will definitely come to save you these days and let them do these rough jobs. You are a noble person or have a good rest and don’t do these jobs."
Chapter four hundred and seventy-five Beauty is angry, Jianghu white mourning dress (5)
From the most normal transaction to the later ambush, there were many fights, from one battle to another. Just after one killing, I had to face another killing without breathing. After rushing out of an encirclement, I found myself facing a bigger encirclement.
A few times, I have escaped from the danger only to find that the root is a huge trap. If I hadn’t had keen insight and excellent judgment, I’m afraid this line of people would have been beheaded. In this process, they also gave the pursuers a few blows by swimming, but the huge gap in strength can not be recovered by strategy.
In the fierce battle, Zhu Xiuchang personally shot two enemies by hand, which shows that the war situation is dangerous. Although she can’t do martial arts, she doesn’t mind watching the dead people die of wounds and blood smell, let alone words.
The next moment, there was a loud scream in the night sky, and the golden light that jumped around was torn by the night and turned into two golden lights that quickly gathered away Guanghua. Then there was a loud dragon chewing in the night sky, and there was a faint voice. "This thing, needless to say, is terrible, not pure at all. If I had known it, I should have brought it back for the boss to barbecue."
Night, holy snow mountain, temple.
Jade, the Archduke of Protoss, looked sharply at Nabel, the god of war who had been called to come, and said sadly, "It’s not wrong not to put this human world in the eye. However, it is very problematic to hold an arrogant attitude towards the mainland vision. Lord Nabol, do you still insist on going to the Forest of Death to fight against the powerful breath there? No, in your words, destroy the powerful breath that dares to hurt Raul. People have already destroyed Raul, at least this princess can’t feel the breath of Raul now. "
"Your Highness, yes, but not now." The god of war took Bohr for a long time, but in fact he twitched. "The post will make the principalities of that country pay a price they can’t imagine."
"Lord Nabol, if you want to think it over, this princess advises you not to play the idea of the God-made army in the temple and the allied forces of the countries in the God camp. Without the consent of my father, you can go to war in the mainland privately, which is punishable." Princess Yu warned.
"Your highness, your guess is very creative, but you owe me a little reminder. Even Rolle didn’t have a chance, so how could he let the more rubbish human army attack the principality of China? " The god of war laughs at Bohr’s skin and doesn’t smile at the tunnel.
However, the main reason why I can go now is that this Luo Po doesn’t have her Jianghu experience, and she is in the middle of scheduling. Plus, she is afraid that she can’t support it. Even her injury is to protect Zhu Xiuchang, who has to face several first-class masters. These people are not inferior to the original pig iron Buddha and play more and less.
Rao, the besiegers still paid the price of two deaths and one serious injury to hurt Luo Sufang, a famous Jianghu witch in those years.
It is precisely because of this thrilling battle that those talents did not rush to attack, but chose to siege for many days. Although Zhu Xiuchang and her department were on the verge of the Jedi, they also weakened the besiegers. Now they seem a little afraid to consider ways to win without fighting and to minimize some losses.
"Luo Po, I asked Zhizhihua to pick some wild fruits and feed them medicine. I can still do it. If it weren’t for me, everyone might have broken through smoothly. Actually, I implicated everyone."
Luo Po coughed violently and turned slightly red for a long time before saying, "Master, you must say such a thing? We are all your slaves and guards, so you should block the knife and the sword. If we can’t, why can’t we kill it for so long? You mustn’t say anything implicative. If you talk like this, Luo Po will be ashamed to see Xing Wang Chitose even if she dies. "
She gasped for a while and sneered, "Jiangxi, Nanzhili, Huguang and even Jiangbei famous heroes have come to many places. I really didn’t know that I was so big. So many famous experts have come to me for many years. Well, if I have a sigh of relief, Luo Sufang won’t allow people to hurt my master. No matter how many people come, I will kill them."
Knowing the painting came back from the outside. This time, Zhu Xiuchang came to the three towns and brought four ladies-in-waiting plus a Luo Po. His guards are all men. Although these four ladies-in-waiting are young and sweet, they are not much weaker than Luo Po in terms of fighting power. Because they underestimate their enemies or think about catching them, they can give a good thank you. Those Jianghu people often show mercy to them, so they don’t know how many people died.
The other two of the four ladies-in-waiting were injured, so it’s not convenient to move. The two girls are covered in blood, but it’s okay. Everyone brought a big bag of wild fruits back and put them in front of Zhu Xiuchang’s eyes. "Master, there are many wild fruits in this mountain. We’ll pick some later, so we don’t worry about being hungry."
These famous wild fruits taste so bad that they are sour and astringent in the mouth. Zhu Xiuchang is almost disgusting to spit out the chewed pulp, but she still tries to chew and swallow it. There is not much food to eat, and even the golden branches and jade leaves can’t pay attention to these.
Every time she swallows a wild fruit, she says a name in her heart: "Zong Xuan, Fan Sanyuan, Li Shaobai, Baihe Zhenren, Baoshi Zen Master, and Guanghui Elder … I remember all these names, so that I can escape you and your so-called sects this time, and all your clans will die!"
She touched her close-fitting sachet again, where she was carrying a very overbearing poison. If she wanted to take a pill, her horse would die. A beautiful woman would fall into the hands of such a Jianghu man. If she didn’t say anything, she would know the fact that even Luo Po’s age was not necessarily safe. Of course, it was almost the same for her to be caught by this team.
Every woman in the team has this poison to ensure that once she becomes a prisoner, she can commit suicide decisively. She touches the medicine bag and unconsciously looks at Anlu’s direction, and Yang Chengzu appears in her mind.
"Friends, if you know that I am in this situation, whether I am in a hurry or not? Don’t come to save me if you learn to be clever. This time, the trap is dug very deep, and the attacker must be powerful, and then he will be recruited to deal with the reinforcements. If you are such a fool to save people, you will not be able to save people. I’m afraid you will die yourself. Don’t come, don’t save me and don’t miss me … "
Chapter four hundred and seventy-six Beauty is angry, Jianghu white mourning dress (6)
Willy Chen Bing and his party went out of the three towns and went out of town. At the foot of Ghost Crying Ridge, you can see young warriors dressed in dirty coarse cloth and bunting everywhere. These people are dressed in different costumes. Zhu Xiuchang’s guards are usually so dirty and mud or blood can be seen everywhere.
The so-called white clothes come and go like snow, but it’s just a beautiful fantasy. Mud water, hunger and death are the best footnotes in the rivers and lakes. However, although these people are chewing hard steamed bread or hard and broken teeth, they are not dirty and unclean, but they are full of energy and vitality. Everyone’s eyes are burning with a flame of hope.
They are all Jianghu chivalrous people who are eager to become famous in World War I. Megatron wrote that kind of day. Everyone may have his own goddess in his heart or his own vision for a better life, but all this can be achieved by killing the witch Luo Sufang. With this belief, they can support them to fight all the way to realize their ideals without waving swords.
What’s more, there are a large number of famous experts outside the three towns, most of whom are named as one. Many young people put their hoes, picked up knives and took some savings after listening to the deeds of some of them, and resolutely stepped into the rivers and lakes to meet these idols, which has made them forget all the difficulties, which is nothing compared with the idol appeal.
Besides, there are still many female Xia in this mountain who are aiming to let the female Xia have a look at it. These Xia have to stand up and try their best to prove their Excellence. The three people are long past the age of blood boiling, and for these young people, they just glance at it and then walk over.
After hearing their names, those who were excited rushed over and shouted their predecessors or grandfathers, and they didn’t even bother to look at them.
However, after walking not far, the three men gradually slowed down, and their attitude gradually changed from arrogance to humility. They also had to reciprocate with their fists and say a few kind words. The seven-line sword Sect Xuan Qinglian, the sword fairy Li Shaobai, the hand-flashing fan Sanyuan, and the stone-hugging master of Lingyin Temple, the elder of South Shaolin Guanghui, were all martial arts witches. Luo Sufang was the first-class martial arts in Jiangnan Wulin.
They are different from the old people. They are all in their thirties and fifties. Whether it’s skill, experience or Jianghu status, it’s just the peak of the martial arts. It’s a three-year-old generation with a high reputation, and you have to be polite to these junior players.
"The mayor of God’s palm, Jiang Longjian and Fei Longxia, is here?" After hearing this name, the people’s faces all changed. This dark flower has a big hand and invited this top figure to sit in the town.

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