Chapter 0110 Iron Gallbladder Bell Mask
A branch of flower curled her lips anxiously, closed her body and walked, "Oh, don't be afraid. Most of the rumors in the world are untrue. In fact, they are not so fierce. They just take these brothers to eat. The world is not good. It's not people's intention to enter this water village. It's just forced by current events.
Zhuo Fan said secretly, no, beauty, we are not afraid of your fierceness, but of your age, sister. Naturally, Zhuo Fan absolutely dares not ask this question that bothers him very much.
While talking, the sadness of a flower can't be faked, but it made Zhuo Fan feel a little relieved and began to think about a good strategy.
While hesitating, I was also thirsty. I couldn't help taking a sip of wine, but found that the wine was good and full of stamina, which was exactly the kind of good goods that confidants did not return home in their dreams. At present, Zhuo Fan wants to try to see if he can instill this sister too much. At that time, it will be a chance to tie her out. Even if it doesn't work, there will be no bad consequences. If you drink too much, you can still blame yourself.
"Hey, yes, asking why the world's love directly teaches life and death. Life is composed of mistakes and misunderstandings. Although there are many accidents and wonderful things, there are more regrets and partings." Zhuo Fanfan talked, not to mention a flower, I don't know what to say.
However, a flower lit up and said happily, "Is it possible that Mr. Zhuo also has a lot of regrets?"
"Well, let's not talk about it. There are many unsatisfactory people in life. If you have wine, you need to have fun. Today, you will be drunk today!" After that, Zhuo Nonfan drank a glass of wine, full of loneliness and melancholy, but he has the decadent charm of a depressed man.
"Well, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhuo is also a temperamental person. I like such a man the most. Today, the little woman will accompany him to have a drunken break. Is it good?" The flower became excited, with a red hand, and the distant wine pot and another wine glass flew over and stunned Zhuo Fan again. .
Shit, there is really such a powerful skill in the world. I'm afraid it's not worse than Dongfang's invincible. This hand is used to rob banks. Er, why do I think of the undefeated shemale, cough, sin.
The orchid stroked, filled the two wine glasses, and said affectionately, "Zhuo Lang, I will never wake up. Today, I will accompany you, a real man, to have a good drink, but if they drink too much, you can't make it bad, hehe."
Zhuo Lang almost made Zhuo Fan trembling. A flower in front of him was beautiful and frivolous, and the spring light on his chest suddenly leaked out. He really made himself a little moved. He quickly meditate on the lama in the south and tried to think about the real age of the beautiful woman in front of him and calm down. He picked up the glass and said with a serious look, "I didn't expect that the famous flower would be such an understanding woman with a fairy appearance. Let's do it first." After saying that, she drank it all.
The flower was indeed moving. She took an affectionate look at it and then drank it dry. In this way, the two of them came and went like a drinking competition, pushing and wrilling. Soon, they drank with red faces, red ears and straight eyes, and even the flower was the same.
I didn't expect that the drinking capacity of this flower was so good. Zhuo Bufan already had a feeling of the world spinning. He secretly said that it was not good. If he drank it like this, it would be miserable if he was drunk first. He couldn't even feel the passive pleasure of pushing back. How can he talk about it?
Fortunately, the flower suddenly shook and said coquettishly, "I'm happy, Zhuo Lang, the slave family is very drunk, and my head is so dizzy." With that, he actually turned around and fell into Zhuo's extraordinary arms.
Zhuo Fan, who was relieved, suddenly found a serious problem. Now it's not a question of whether he has a chance to get out, but whether he is willing to get out or not. I'm not a saint. Along the way with Fu Wanqing, I was ruined by that hateful Fu Hong countless times. I'm about to return to the Boy Scout era and be full of myself. Now such a beautiful woman throws her arms and drinks a lot of wine. How can she be unmoved?
I only felt that the wine seemed to burn in an instant, and all of them turned into flames gathered in the lower abdomen to burn. The little split was also as sad as exploding. I just wanted to find a place to take a bath to cool down. In his arms, the flower was drunk and dishonest, twisting irritably from time to time. At this time, the problem of age and danger did not exist. There was only one voice shouting in Zhuo's mind, and she went first.
Finally, Zhuo Fan picked up a flower, and the intoxicated flower also made a soulless moan from his throat. The two twisted together, shook step by step, and walked to the couch.
The evening breeze outside the window is blowing the reeds to make romantic songs. The candlelight in the room is swaying, and the spring breeze is rippling.
The endless reeds swayed in the moonlight. Suddenly, a reed sounded, and the two figures came out. In the moonlight, it was not Zhou Tong and Zhuo extraordinary.
Looking up to identify the direction, the two drilled into the reeds again and drilled northwest.
Ten days later, at the foot of a continuous mountain in south-central Anhui, two ragged beggars staggered.
"Zhou Tong, it should be here, right?" The slightly shorter beggar asked, revealing his small white teeth, which was the extraordinary general.
"Young master, that's right, it must be right this time." Zhou Tong was not as powerful as before. He gasped and said, no wonder that he didn't have enough to eat for many days, and the iron man couldn't bear it.
The two helped each other and walked to the mountain with difficulty. I don't know that it is not a beggar. These days, it is not easy to ask for food to fill their stomachs. Because there are famines in many places in Dahua, there are too many beggars. Compared with those semi-professional beggars, Zhuo Fan and Zhou Tong are new amateurs, and naturally they have suffered a lot.
Suddenly, a person slipped down from the mountain, humming a little song, not to mention how pleasant it was. Originally, the beginning of summer in the south was a good time for the beautiful mountains and rivers. When Zhuo Fan saw the man from afar, he suddenly couldn't help feeling excited. His right hand trembled and pointed at the man and couldn't speak for a long time.
The man is not very old, and his legs are amazingly light. Walking on this not-low mountain road is as fast as ordinary people running with all their strength.
"Small, small..." Zhuo Fan suddenly shouted with difficulty.
The man was stunned for a moment and was shocked to see the tragic situation of the two. This kind of miserable beggar is rare in this place south of the Yangtze River. They hurriedly groped up and down. They didn't know where to find a white steamed bun and handed it over.
Zhuo Fan grabbed it and threw it to Zhou Tong, but pulled the young man's clothes again.
"Small, small..."
The young man said strangely, "Laughing? Can you still laugh? Hey, Ri, this is a new dress I just got. If you don't let go, believe me to kick your ass?
Zhuo Bofan suddenly didn't know where his strength came from. He jumped up and collapsed and shouted, "Your little stone, I'm Zhuo Bofan. I'll kick your buttocks first!"
This young man is not the small stone soldier who walked on the mountain road in Changpo Village.
Little Stone was shocked and looked carefully. Suddenly, he spit on Zhuo Fan's face and wiped it with his sleeves. Suddenly, he jumped and shouted happily, "Daily, it's really Brother Zhuo. My mother, why did you become such a ghost?"
Zhuo Fan shouted, "What's the hell? Why don't you lead the way? Go up the mountain, I'm starving!" After saying that, he kicked the little stone's buttocks/eggs/son, but this time, the little stone was not angry and happily led the way in front.
All the way up the mountain, it was amazing. The seemingly calm mountain forest suddenly turned up. It turned out that the camp was located in the mountain forest, and the forest was no different from a distance. After passing the sentry and entered the mountain forest, you will find that there was a different world in this large mountain forest. The wooden barracks were built in this forest, and the forest All the high branches of Ziqi's houses have been cut off and left with a crown, which is a natural cover that makes people unable to see through the secret camp. At the same time, it is also a good green sunshade to cool down.
Zhuo Butfan didn't have time to check. He didn't have time to eat and drink. His face immediately grew when he saw the happy Bai Bing, Xing Tianhu and the four queens, because Fu Wanyu Fu Hong and Zhuo Er did not come to the Zhuo army garrison.
Fu Wanqi didn't know, but Zhuo Er knew that the lake bandits did not chase them. If there were no unexpected situation, they would have come back here before themselves. However, now there is no one, and Zhuo Fan can't sit still immediately.
How could he ask about the training? Zhuo Fan immediately issued the first order in the true sense of his commander Zhuo's army to find someone.
It has been more than two months since Zhuo's army returned from the capital and secretly came to this mountain to be stationed. Other things such as Tiangongfang are new. However, the ability of the four people in the south of the Yangtze River is vividly reflected, and they have actually been equipped with 4,000 military horses. You know, this is Jiangnan water township, not Guanwai grassland. But it's not easy.
After Zhuo Fan gave an order, from Bai Bing to Xiaoshio, the soldiers immediately moved, and they had already finished practicing the configuration of the battalion and platoon that Zhuo Fan had deployed earlier. Every once in a while, a hundred-person cavalry rushed out of the mountains and sprinkled into the south of the Yangtze River. After a while, a total of six companies lined up in the two battalions, and 2, 400 people scattered like fishing nets. They will keep a certain distance. According to the extraordinary arrangement, from Shipei Town at the foot of the mountain to the front line of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal in the east and to Xuzhou in the north, a team of 100 people will search continuously. Gather into a company every ten miles, and gather into a camp every hundred miles. If you can't find it, continue to spread out for the next search.
In this way, more than 2,000 powerful Chinese cavalry with sabers and some carrying steel knives that have never been seen before suddenly appeared at the north gate of the south of the Yangtze River, which has been calm.