Qin Dynasty snare people

The General's Mansion.

On a roof overlooking the scenery, two figures were standing and admiring the scenery.

Of course, the scenery they admire is from different directions.

Mo Ya, who was wearing a slutty black tights, stood beside Bai Feng, covering the shade with one hand and looking at the distant pavilion. From time to time, he commented with surprise: "Bai Feng, do you think girls are more beautiful, or mature young women are more interesting?"

"...it's all boring."

Bai Feng's face stiffened as he was harassed by Mo Crow, and he tilted his head coolly. A strand of hair moved with the wind, revealing his delicate face. There was a hint of helplessness in his dark blue eyes, as if he was a little bit hurt. No more, he raised his head and looked at Mo Crow who was watching with relish.

"Are you that interested in women? You might as well practice with me if you have this time."

"It doesn't matter whether a woman is interesting or not. What's important is that women are an indispensable part of a man's life. You have to accept her humbly and accept the life that belongs to you."

Mo Ya put down his shading hand, with a faint smile in his slightly evil eyes, looking at Bai Feng, instilling his own outlook on life.

"So you want to take me to that kind of place?!"

Bai Feng's eyes became a little unhappy, and he looked at Mo Ya angrily and asked.

"Don't I want to give you a gift? I would like to take you to Zilanxuan, but we can't afford that place and our status is not suitable."

Mo Ya spread his hands with a confused look on his face.

"Zi Lanxuan, didn't you say that place is dangerous?"

Bai Feng obviously doesn't care about women. He is more interested in Zilanxuan than women.

"Danger is relative. If you don't look for trouble, that place is a man's paradise. If you look for trouble, that place is hell."

Mo Ya put his hands on his hips, took a breath, looked at the direction of Zi Lanxuan, and said slowly.

Zilanxuan.

Mo Ya also investigated, but he didn't dare to go deep. He could only watch from the outside and collect some information, because there was a person there, a guy who even the general Ji Wuye didn't want to provoke for no reason.

It’s not that I’m afraid, it’s just that there’s no need.

"Are the people from Guigu Clan that scary?"

Bai Feng frowned and asked.

"I don't know if it's scary or not, but his sword is very powerful. If you encounter him in the future, try not to get close to the range where he draws his sword."

Mo Ya reminded softly.

For killers of their type, speed is absolute.

As long as the opponent cannot touch them, they are invincible.

But if they are within the attack range of those who use swords, they will become targets.

"I can draw my sword faster than he can!"

Bai Feng's delicate little face looked at Mo Ya seriously and said.

"Then you have to get faster than me first~"

Hearing this, Mo Ya chuckled, a little heartily. He seemed to like Bai Feng's idea of ​​purely pursuing speed. It is good for people to pursue something in their hearts when they are alive.

I am afraid that I will have no pursuits and ideals, and live numbly, like a walking corpse.

Just like him.

"I will!"

Bai Feng said seriously that this was his pursuit, he would be faster than Mo Ya, and then faster than everyone else.

"No more talking to you, the general's guests are here."

Mo Crow's eyes quickly fell on the door. The figure walking in caught his eye. He said something with a chuckle, and disappeared in a flash.

"That rascal...."

When Bai Feng heard this, he looked over.

He still remembers Mo Ya's evaluation of Luo Yan.

Bai Feng also wanted to see what Luo Yan was going to do. Her heart moved, and she followed closely and disappeared on the eaves.

. . . . . .

"Mr. Luo."

"Brother Mo Ya, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Luo Yan looked at the handsome man walking towards him and chuckled.

With a slightly evil smile on Mo Ya's face, his eyes fell involuntarily behind Luo Yan, exactly at the box being carried by two soldiers. With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he asked, "What's in this box?" What gift does Mr. Luo want to give to the general?"

"It's just a part, but it should suit the general's taste."

Luo Yan nodded and said softly.

"Let's wait and see."

Mo Ya looked at the expressions and heavy steps of the two soldiers, and seemed to have guessed what was in the box. His eyes flickered, he took a deep look at Luo Yan, and said slowly.

"Okay, I will definitely not disappoint Brother Mo Ya."

Luo Yan smiled and chuckled.

Immediately, the group of people walked towards the main hall under the leadership of Mo Crow.

at the same time.

In a remote corner, the handsome young man Bai Feng was peeping at all this.

. . . . . . .

Under the leadership of Mo Crow, the group quickly entered a spacious main hall.

The two guards placed the heavy wooden box on the ground, then turned and left.

"The general will be here shortly. Please wait a moment, sir."

Mo Ya stood beside Luo Yan and said softly.

Luo Yan nodded and looked around at the same time. One advantage of ancient buildings is that they are made of pure wood. Trees that are hundreds or even thousands of years old can be seen everywhere, so the palaces built are also extremely magnificent.

Compared with cement buildings, Chinese people still like this kind of Chinese style.

It's a deep love.

Ji Wuye was more cheerful than the Fourth Young Master Han Yu and did not keep Luo Yan waiting for too long. General Ji Wuye appeared in front of Luo Yan wearing armor and a red cloak.

At first glance, it's so ugly.

At second glance, it's a bit scary.

The third time I saw it, it was still ugly.

"Haha, I heard that Mr. Luo brought a gift to me. I don't know what it is. I am very curious."

Ji Wuye walked over gracefully, with a wild smile on his lips, looking at Luo Yan unscrupulously, and laughed.

"I've met the general for the first time. It's shameless not to bring some gifts to the general. So I went to the mansion of the Fourth Young Master Han Yu first and borrowed some common things from him to give to the general. This is three thousand gold. I hope Able to penetrate the general's eyes."

With a smile on his face, Luo Yan casually opened the box next to him, and with a burst of golden light, he spoke unhurriedly.

Ji Wuye and Mo Ya's eyes were also attracted by this box of gold.

Is three thousand gold a lot?

For a person like Ji Wuye, three thousand gold is nothing, but the amount cannot be considered small. At least it is used as a gift. This gift is enough.

The most important thing is the meaning of Luo Yan's words. The money is not his, but comes from the fourth young master Han Yu.

How could Ji Wuye not know who the Fourth Young Master Han Yu was.

Among the many young men in South Korea, only the fourth young man, Han Yu, was somewhat interesting and could play tricks with him. The rest were useless and not worth mentioning.

You can borrow money from the other party and send it to yourself as a gift after borrowing the money.

Ji Wuye liked Luo Yan's saucy moves.

"Mr. Luo is indeed a wonderful man. This general likes you very much!"

Ji Wuye curled his lips slightly, and his eyes were no longer looking at three thousand gold, but at Luo Yan. At least Luo Yan had shown with actual actions that his personal value was definitely above three thousand gold.

Ji Wuye appreciates a person who has ability and vision and can be used by me.

This is confirmed by the Emerald Tiger.

Why can the Emerald Tiger act recklessly in Nanyang and become a local emperor?

All because of the power given to him by Ji Wuye.

The money that the Emerald Tiger contributed every year was worth Ji Wuye's protection.

The same is true for Luo Yan. The other party has already shown his value.

Damn it, you vulgar warrior, do you know how to use words?

Luo Yan couldn't complain in his heart, he could only think that Ji Wuye had never read a book, but he still kept a smile on his face and said humbly: "It is an honor for me to be able to enter the eyes of the general. If the general does not dislike it, I will call you Zhengchun." But, the word sir seems too unfamiliar."

"Haha, yes, yes, this general likes cheerful people. Mo Ya is going to prepare a banquet. I want to entertain Brother Zhengchun today!"

Ji Wuye walked to Luo Yan, stretched out his hand to touch Luo Yan's shoulder, and at the same time raised his head to Mo Ya beside him and gave instructions.

Not allowing Luo Yan to refuse, he hugged Luo Yan and walked towards the back hall.