Chapter 310 Song Valve sent troops

Even if some people understand the practices of Chengdu residents, Fan Qinghui is still not used to the lively atmosphere at present.

She suddenly had a kind of embarrassment that she had nowhere to go.

She has just become a golden elixir. She doesn't want to go back to Baiyun'an to eat Buddha and meditate meditation. She feels ashamed to face her beloved apprentice's concubine, and the master's plan has been perfect, and she has no room to intervene. Alas! Even if I want to save the world, I don't know how to start.

As she hesitated, a big hand held her in her arms and smelled the familiar good smell. She actually had a little joy. A shallow smile appeared on Rong Zhi Duanli's face and said, "Where have you been?" I couldn't find you when I woke up, so I went out for a walk.

Her reason is reasonable, and she turns her words to Ling Feng, so that he can't accuse her of leaving without saying goodbye. It's really smart.

Ling Feng looked at the beauty who smiled like a flower and was as beautiful as a mountain spring and sighed, "Now Chengdu is in the wind and clouds, and demons are rampant. If your husband and I don't figure out the direction of the wind, if you are not careful, you will end up in a different place. Why don't you be a widow?"

Fan Qinghui said helplessly, "Anyway, it's not the first time. It doesn't matter if I'm a widow again."

Ling Feng kissed her swan-like white pink neck, stroked her jade hair on both sides of her fragrant shoulders, and joked, "Are you willing?"

Fan Qinghui's snow-white delicate face revealed a faint blush, and the refreshing feeling made her afraid, but she was addicted to it. He laughed and said, "What's wrong with you? The three-legged toad in the world are not bad, and there are many men with two legs. I don't lack you!"

Ling Feng stared at her all kinds of amorous feelings and forgot to speak for a moment.

She is so touching.

Her figure is tall and slender, and her facial features are impeccable and perfect, like the magic of nature. The outline of her face has a rare and clear sculpture beauty. Her eyes are clear and clear, and her bones are a little taller, which can set off her strong nose, but it makes people feel special, and she also feels that she is independent. A beautiful woman with a strong will.

Her pair of beautiful eyebrows are slender and charming, and her flashing eyes are full of classical beauty, her proud breasts, her small waist and slender legs make her have an arrogant posture and demeanor.

Her expression is charming, like an empty valley orchid, charming, but her figure is so sexy and hot, which directly evokes two completely different desires of people: or love her gently and can't bear to hurt her; or she wants to torture her fiercely, destroy her, and see her painful and delicate cry under her body.

Fan Qinghui looked at his stupid appearance, and there was a burst of joy in her heart. She lowered her head and said, "Dumb! Haven't you seen enough these days?"

Ling Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his hands couldn't help walking around her soft and slender waist. He gently gnawed her small and exquisite ear beads and whispered, "It's not enough to see it for a lifetime."

Fan Qinghui's body suddenly attacked him and suddenly stiffened. Like an electric shock, Ling Feng saw the cheapness and went straight to her delicate cherry lips.

At the moment of lip contact, Fan Qinghui's body softened, making Ling Feng easily break through her teeth, stretch out, taste the seductive fragrance, and chase the fragrant tongue that is more vivid than the snake. After a while, he couldn't lift a trace of strength all over his body and snuggled up in his arms.

Ling Feng stroked and kneaded her elastic buttocks through the silk skirt. Although it was through a layer of fabric, it did not stop the delicate and smoothness of her buttocks * flesh * to his nerves.

It was not until the two of them were out of breath that their general tongues gradually separated.

Fan Qing Huijiao * gasped, and a layer of sweat appeared in Qiongyu-like Yao's nose. He tried to open his evil hand. His beautiful eyes were like fog. He glanced at him and said, "In broad daylight, don't tease others, okay?"

Ling Feng smelled her hair, which was a hundred times softer than silk, and the fragrance was refreshing. She obediently and flattered her, "I haven't eaten for three days. Are you hungry? I know that some vegetarian dishes are well cooked.

Fan Qinghui stood three feet away like a snake and a scorpion and sighed, "Sometimes I really don't understand what's thinking in your head. Why don't you want to ask what kind of plot Tianmen will have for your world? I'm likely to be one of the insiders.

Ling Feng said disapprovingly, "I ask you, will you say it?"

On that day, he went a little late. Although he crossed the secret road through all directions with his superb sensing ability, when he arrived at the Yanluo Hall, the building was empty, and he was not aware of the existence of the Lord, so he followed the road to the Naihe Bridge, which just saved Fan Qinghui's life.

In the past seven days, it has been a process of hunting and conquering on the surface. In fact, Ling Feng shamelessly used her to do an experiment, an experiment that can make his woman immortal. Now it seems that the experiment is quite successful. Ling's self-created double cultivation skills are enough to last forever, so after she fainted last night, he rushed to help Xinanya, Zheng Shuming and Qingxiu transform her body.

Of course, there is no need to tell Fan Qinghui about these, so as not to affect the relationship between husband and wife.

Fan Qinghui said playfully, "Maybe." When Ling Feng asked again, her jade finger covered his mouth and said, "I'm hungry."

Ling Feng took her to Zhiweizhai, which was set up in the orchard in the west of the city.

Unsurprisingly, the only guest in the huge vegetarian hall was quiet and comfortable.

The shopkeeper came to entertain the pair of men and women like Bi and served them with fragrant tea. He is over forty years old. He is thin, dark-skinned, has a wisp of fine cheeks on his jaw, and is hospitable, but he doesn't know martial arts skills. He is an ordinary person.

Ling Feng has eaten here twice, which suits his taste, but he recognizes others, but they don't recognize him. On the one hand, he is not a regular customer. On the other hand, he did not wear the scar mask this time, which avoids the hatred of flowers inserted on cow dung. Now outsiders look at the two people and only think that the golden boy and jade girl are made of heaven and earth.

Fan Qinghui casually asked, "Shopkeeper, why are there so few customers today?" Looking at the deserted appearance here, she really doubted Ling Feng's taste.

"Three thousand banquets were set up in Duzunbao, and many regular customers went there. Although there are a lot of people on the street now, they will definitely go to the northern suburbs in a while.

Inquiring about the beautiful woman like this fairy, the shop owner hurriedly explained that although he had a love for beauty, he only took a look. It was not that he didn't want to see it, but that he was afraid of his gaffe. In front of the fairy, the gaffe is undoubtedly defilement, blasphemy and original sin.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Listen to you, the owner of Xiebao has a high prestige among the people."

The shopkeeper wondered, "I heard that your accent is quite correct. Aren't you from Chengdu?"

Ling Feng said, "Of course I am. I am a native of Chengdu. However, a few years ago, the whole family moved to Jiangdong to settle down. They only returned to their hometown last month to see the new look of their hometown.

Fan Qinghui glanced at him strangely and didn't say anything.

I chatted with Ling Feng. The owner of the store is very opportunistic and has a sense of confidant. He not only decides to entertain two distinguished guests for free, but also cooks in person.

Ling Feng was flattered. For a moment, he really couldn't tell whether he really thought so or looked for the face of the beautiful woman next to him.

Fan Qinghui leisurely sips the fragrant tea and said, "What's the news in the world in these seven days?"

Ling Fengshi was shocked and said, "Cong Valve has sent troops!"

Fan Qinghui was still so indifferent and said, "Really? What else?"

Ling Feng felt uncomfortable with a punch. He said with a bitter face, "You don't seem to be surprised at all."

Fan Qinghui said, "Song Que began to secretly transfer troops as early as last month. On the fifth day of this month, he entered Luchuan County with an overwhelming advantage and expelled all the people of Xiehui. In the future, anyone who wants to leave Shu from the waterway must be nodded by the Song family. Although this matter is secret, Tianmen has known it for a long time. Even if you want to tell me that Song Que drove Chao Gong's wrong South China Sea faction out of Hainan and swept the sea, I won't be surprised. Song Que himself is one of the few military geographers in the world. If there is no meeting between you and the world in the world, he may have endured for a few more years, but now the vigorous development of the world meeting and the changes in the situation in Bashu make him no longer interested in waiting.

Ling Feng had to admit that she saw it accurately.

Song's lack of soldiers is unpredictable. It should be known that Luchuan is located in the south of Chengdu, at the intersection of the river and the water. From there, it can send troops against the river and drive to Chengdu in two days, tightening the throat of Chengdu. Luchuan fell, and the momentum was pressed so that it could not move. The seemingly simple action actually includes years of deployment and planning, which is unprepared, so that the people in Luchuan County have no chance to resist stubbornly.

Xie Hui was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

From the moment when there was a gap in the transportation and marketing of Shuyan, he knew that the rift between him and Song Que was inevitable. But he never thought that Song Que would send troops so decisively, and the time was just before his birthday, which completely disrupted his strategic deployment.

He was going to announce the neutrality of Bashu at the birthday banquet. At that time, he would take the heroes to attack Luoyang as a bet and decide the ownership of Bashu.

However, with the appearance of fake Song Que in Chengdu, he did not dare to move lightly and waited for Song Que to negotiate with him. But Song Que seemed to be the dragon who saw the beginning and the end, and never appeared again. Later, he learned from Anlong that it was just a Xibei goods disguised by Song Zhi. He was busy meeting with the leaders of the Pakistan League and the Sichuan Gang on the fourth day of the lunar new year to express his intention to maintain the neutrality of Bashu. He thought that this proposal was the most appropriate for the peace-loving Shu people. Unexpectedly, everyone was evasive and discussed this issue on the eighth day of the first lunar new year.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, they all received the news of the fall of Luchuan.

Xie Hui is not only chaotic, but also loses its prestige.

The Song family army in Luchuan was commanded by Song Faliang, a famous general of the Song family. It can't help but gather materials and troops, and expands to the surrounding towns. The intention of attacking Chengdu in the north is very clear. Originally, Chengdu should have been in chaos, and panic gradually grew. Fortunately, the three major forces suppressed it together, and the Song family army was disciplined, so only a few people knew about it.

So when Xie Hui organized the meeting again, the four ethnic groups of Qiang, Yao, Miao and Yi, led by the "Monkey King" Feng Zhen in the Pakistan League, jointly expressed their support for Song Que, while Fan Zhuo, the "gun king" of the Sichuan Gang, still had an unclear attitude. He was a peacemaker, pointing out that looking at the situation and did it at the birthday banquet of the fifteenth Xiehui. Make a decision. The result was unhappily.

As for Fan Qinghui's point that Chao Gong was wrong about the collapse of the South China Sea faction, in fact, it was just as it was said, and he was not happy. Today, the head of the South China Sea School is Mei Xun, the grandson of Lao Chaotu. In the absence of Chao Gong, a micro-level master, how can he be the opponent of the Song family? All of them were driven out of Hainan.

And their current situation is funny. Mei Xun has a beautiful girl, Mei Ling, who threatens to give Ling Feng as a concubine. In Jingzhou, it is not convenient for Shen Luoyan and other women to make a decision. Otherwise, it would be unfair to have a jealous notoriety. Therefore, Mei girl stayed in Jiangling, and the South China Sea faction also had the audacity to settle in Jingzhou.

For this matter, Ling Feng listened to it as a joke. He also knew that the Song family did not kill all his old neighbors, and it was understandable that the world would take him in. The South China Sea has been in operation for hundreds of years, and there are also merits.

Fan Qinghui said, "Where is Song Que now?"

On the same day, on the Naihe Bridge, she told Song the whereabouts of Song Shidao, but she did not have good intentions, because Song Shidao had been controlled and sent to Luchuan County to seize the military power, accompanied by 20 masters of Tianmen. However, from the information said by Ling Feng, this operation obviously failed. The three pillars of the Song Valve, Song Que, Song Zhi and Song Lu, were not present. Who else can resist their sharpness?

But this is no longer what she cares about. At present, Tianmen clearly supports the World Conference. The conspiracy outsiders are unpredictable, but Bashu has fallen into Ling Feng's bag without suspense. Will Song Que still waste time in Chengdu? Does the current mobilization of Song's army mean that he wants to take full control of Bashu in his hands to cope with the variables that may be caused by Tianmen in the future?

Ling Feng spread out his hand and said, "I'm not a real fairy. How can I grasp his whereabouts? According to my guess, he is probably in Duzun Castle.

Fan Qinghui sighed: "The horror of Tianmen is not the endless masters, but the huge resources it controls, and the wealth of the whole society is almost concentrated in its hands. The rise and fall of Tianmen is directly related to the economy of various regions centered on the Great Sui. Therefore, for Tianmen, you only have one way to conquer, not to destroy it.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't even know the specific plan of Tianmen. How can I conquer it? Maybe there are countless disciples in my world who are all chess pieces laid by Tianmen. Can I kill them all? I won't do such an unrealistic thing. Only by discovering the upper-level characters of Tianmen and digging out their true identities can I win this game of chess.

Fan Qinghui smiled and said, "Maybe I will really tell you?"

At this time, the vegetarian dish came, and the hot aroma was placed on the table, full of color, fragrance and taste.

After seeing her taste of two chopsticks, Ling Feng put down his chopsticks, but he was chewing and eating happily. He was embarrassed and said, "Is my appearance too ugly that I have no appetite?"

Fan Qinghui shook her head with a smile and said, "These vegetarian dishes are refined through multiple processes. The taste is too strong, but it is not as good as the true taste of cucumber and cabbage. It has nothing to do with you. It was an exception to eat two bites just now, and you eat the same as your people. Naturally, it's true. How can it be ugly?

The old shop owner next to him, who was expected to be praised by the fairy, blushed and returned to the counter to draw circles to reflect.

Ling Feng sighed that the old man was pitiful, patted the horse on the horse's leg, and returned to the topic just now and said, "Will you tell me who the Lord is?"

Fan Qinghui intentionally or unintentionally avoided his gaze and looked at the sunny street. There were much fewer people passing by than before. She said, "I can only tell you that the Lord has a lot to do with Jingzhai and the Demon Gate. He is a famous figure decades ago. Although I am dissatisfied with some of his behaviors, there is no way to deny that he is my most respected and respected person. Everything about him is for the well-being of all the people. I hope that one day you can understand his good intentions.

Ling Feng sighed and said, "As long as he doesn't touch my reverse scales and touch my woman, I won't be interested in being his enemy. By the way, your baby apprentice has been like a lost puppet recently. Didn't you tell her about your cooperation with Tianmen?

Fan Qinghui was stunned and nodded glancholy.

Shi Feixuan can't make any decision without her opinion and guidance. Without a position, there is no soul. Isn't she just like a thoughtless puppet, a redundant person in the Chengdu circle?

Fan Qinghui suddenly felt infinite guilt for her lovely apprentice.

"I'm going to see my concubine!"

Leave a sentence, and the fragrant wind has gone.

Ling Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly.