After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

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Jiangcheng is the largest city in the middle of the Yangtze River and the thoroughfare of nine provinces; and Linjiang Ferry is the largest ferry in the south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River, receiving countless tourists every day.

At noon that day, the sun was shining brightly, and the water was sparkling.

A huge two-storey passenger ship arrived at Linjiang Ferry amidst the enthusiastic noise.

Hearing the sailor's release order, the guests on the first floor of the passenger ship rushed towards the shore like birds out of cages.

But the contractors working on the wharf all had familiar expressions on their faces.

Since the Wu family in Jingdi raised troops last month and confronted Huangzhou on the other side of the Yangtze River, Jiangcheng, which was originally very prosperous, has directly become a place where news from all major forces gathers because it is the nearest big city to Huangzhou.

Not to mention, just half a month ago, the Tianwai Temple, known as the holy place of martial arts, spread the news that a martial arts conference would be held in Jiangcheng on the day of Lidong.

Of course, the so-called Martial Arts Conference is just a superficial excuse. All the powerful families and rebels have received secret news that in fact what is really going to be held is the Conference of the Lord of Heaven. Even the Jade Seal of the Nation, which has been missing for a hundred years, may still be in the appear at this meeting.

As a result, Jiangcheng instantly became the focus of the entire world.

Aristocrats and powers from all over the world, as well as masters in the rivers and lakes, all involuntarily sent envoys and disciples to Jiangcheng, waiting for the opportunity to move on the Jade Seal of the Chuan Guo.

In the current Jiangcheng, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and the whole chaos has become a pot of porridge.

"Sir, do you need help with your luggage?"

"Young man, where are you going, do you want to hire a car?"

"Woman, it's the first time you come to Jiangcheng, do you want to go to Lingxu Pavilion?"

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The people on the first floor of the passenger ship had almost left, and the guests on the second floor began to come down slowly.

As a result, the small workers working on the wharf also swarmed over under the leadership of their bosses. Those who can be on the second floor are rich people, and they are also their main service targets.

Among them, two slender figures are extremely eye-catching.

In the early winter when everyone was shivering to avoid the wind from the river, the two of them were thinly clothed, but they had a proud demeanor, and they were immediately clearly separated from the others.

One of them was dressed in a simple snow-green shirt, with picturesque features and a magnificent appearance. It was as clear as ice and snow, and as moving as the flames eroding the bones.

As a result, everyone's eyes naturally moved to another figure beside him.

The man was dressed in a dark golden black robe, his hair was tied with a jade crown, his face was tall and lonely, walking with his hands behind his back, like a pine or a bamboo.

Wherever he looked, everyone breathed slightly short of breath, and for a moment they only dared to lower their heads to avoid, forgetting other words and actions.

Such majesty!

Until the person had left the ferry terminal for a long distance, the majestic and awe-inspiring figure could not stop appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

These two are naturally Gu Siyuan and Xie Chenyun.

That day in the Hall of Qinzheng, after the two of them played with Wei Zhengping and others, they finally confirmed the matter of the royal conquest.

However, just before the army arrived in Huangzhou, they first heard about the Tianwai Temple and the handed down jade seal.

Simply, the Wu family on the opposite side of the Yangtze River was also attracted by this incident, so there would be no more troubles for the time being, so Gu Siyuan and Yu Luochen simply went to Jiangcheng in person to see this grand event.

Knowing that he, the king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was still alive, who would dare to speak the big words of replacing the Lord of Heaven?

The two of them walked side by side on the wide bluestone streets of Jiangcheng, smelling the aroma of various foods coming from both sides from time to time.

Jiangcheng is also the hometown of gourmet food.

He didn't stop until he walked to the gorgeous three-story loft standing beside the river.

Xie Chenyun folded his hands, stared at the resplendent plaque, and said with a lazy smile: "It is said that in Lingxu Pavilion, there are not only the most beautiful girls on both sides of the Yangtze River, but also the most delicious food on both sides of the Yangtze River."

Seeing that he was very interested, Gu Siyuan said quietly: "That's the case. You'll know when you go in."

Lingxu Pavilion is the first floor of Jiangcheng, and it is also the place where the news of Jiangcheng gathers and distributes. It is the destination of their trip.

However, it is lunch time at this moment, Lingxu Pavilion is full of guests, and the most expensive boxes on the second floor and even the third floor have already been taken up, so the two of them can only find a table by the window in the lobby on the first floor. The table sits down.

Although it is not as far-reaching as the one above, the vision is not bad.

The structure of Lingxu Pavilion is actually rather peculiar, and some thought was spent on it. There is a double-decker high platform near the north wall, which directly connects from the first floor to the third floor.

Because of this special structure, once the VIPs in the box lower their heads, they can see the bustle of the hall below; when the guests in the lobby raise their heads, they can barely see the bustling above.

At this time, on the first floor of the high platform, there were storytellers eloquent and spitting on it, telling the general trend of the world; while the second floor was more exquisitely decorated, but it was still empty. It is said that the place was It only belongs to the place where Liangjiang's number one beauty shows off her talent.

Everyone listened to the storytelling, while having wine and tea, they discussed with various emotions.

"I heard that it only took ten days for the Wu family's army to capture Ezhou and other five cities. It's really overwhelming!"

"It is said that the reason for this is because Patriarch Wu's two adopted sons, who are called 'Jiangdong Double Dragons', lead troops with great bravery, and use them like gods!"

"Hmph, it's also the local officials who only know how to fill their pockets and have fun, so that people can be defeated at once!"

"I don't know when the Wu family's army will send troops to Huangzhou, then our Jiangcheng may be in danger..."

"Don't worry, our Jiangcheng's geographical advantage is so important. The imperial court's reinforcements are coming soon. Isn't the little emperor in Jinling right now?"

"Right……"

Gu Siyuan tasted a few dishes of Jiangcheng, and felt that one of the dishes named Shao Sanhe was quite good.

The so-called Sanhe is a chowder stewed mainly with fish balls, meat cakes, and meat balls. The meat has a fishy aroma, and the fish has a meaty flavor. And other vegetables, used to relieve greasiness, can be described as extremely delicious.

Thanks to the tacit understanding cultivated these days, Gu Siyuan's first reaction after tasting it was to scoop another spoonful into Xie Chenyun's bowl, and said softly, "It's not bad, you should like it."

Xie Chenyun's mouth hooked slightly.

Sure enough, it is a habit I have cultivated through hard work, and now I can take the initiative to pick up food for myself. Big man, if you like it, you like it, so what are you doing.

After thinking about it, he continued to act coquettishly: "I want you to feed me."

"..." Gu Siyuan.

Is this getting childish?

Gu Siyuan shook his head, and didn't bother with him, his chopsticks reached into the porcelain basin, just about to pick up the piece of meatloaf.

But at this moment, there was a "bang", and there was a loud noise from above, like the sound of a door being kicked open, or the sound of tables and chairs collapsing.

Xie Chenyun didn't care about this, he only focused on the dish and the chopsticks in Gu Siyuan's hand.

However, at the next moment, there was a soft "click", and a few pieces of sawdust and dust suddenly fell from the sky in the blue and white porcelain basin containing the vegetables, not only splashing the soup, but also completely staining the dishes.

Xie Chenyun's expression suddenly changed.

What is it that dares to ruin your own business?

Gu Siyuan put down his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "I'll order another one later!"

Xie Chenyun hummed unconvinced.

The two looked up.

The door of a wing room on the west side of the third floor has collapsed on the ground. A young man in white jumped out of the room, followed by a man in blue and a woman in red. The three of them had a fierce battle in the corridor. At war.

From the figure jumping vertically, it can be seen that the skills are profound, at least they are all top and second-rate masters.

However, those who can come to Lingxu Pavilion to eat are naturally not small families. Seeing them making such a fuss, they were immediately unhappy and said: "Who is it, how can everyone eat with such a fuss!"

"That's when a fight started. Young people are impulsive, and they will fight if they disagree."

"It's really outrageous, stop quickly, do you think Lingxu Pavilion is just the three of you?"

At this time, a young man in red who came out of the original wing suddenly stared down and shouted coldly: "Thunderbolt Hall is here to handle business, idlers wait to get out of the way, otherwise life and death will be irrelevant!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd around the audience fell silent.

Is it actually a person from the Thunderbolt Hall?

Although Thunder Martial Hall is not one of the four major sects, it is only below the four major sects, and because it produces a large number of firearms and explosives for sale, it has become rich, even the four major sects cannot compare.

Probably because of dealing with firearms all the year round, people under his sect love fiery red clothes, and their tempers are as fiery as fire, and they have that unique "Pilizi" firearm close by, which is extremely powerful, and ordinary martial arts people treat them It can be said that it cannot be avoided.

However, some people are afraid of them, but others are dismissive.

"It's so majestic, do you think Jiangcheng is your Xunyang!" A young girl standing behind the fence on the second floor taunted.

As soon as the words fell, the woman in red who was fighting above stretched out her long whip, and slammed it hard towards the second floor.

The face of the little girl who spoke earlier changed drastically, and she closed her eyes in fear.

After a few breaths, a clear and crisp whip sound was heard, accompanied by a shrill scream of "ah".

The little girl covered her face and opened her eyes tremblingly.

After a while, he found that the whip didn't seem to fall on him. So, what was the sound and movement just now?

She raised her head and looked up.

However, the woman in red who just swung the whip at her was covering her cheek and neck with a distorted expression, and she could vaguely see a clear red mark from the cover.

So, the whip hit herself?

The little girl blinked.

The red-clothed woman looked around resentfully, and screamed: "Who is it, the guy who hides his head and shows his tail, how dare you offend my Thunderbolt Hall!"

The young man in red also said loudly: "If you dare to hurt my sister, I want your whole family to be buried with me in the Thunderbolt Hall!"

The onlookers were also talking about it.

"I don't know which expert succeeded?"

"It's just a chopstick. Not only did it stop the whip from coming, but it also changed the direction of its force?"

"This is the way to use others, give it back to others!"

The little girl understood instantly, and a master helped her.

Her eyes were shining brightly, and she also began to wander around the venue.

In the lobby below, Xie Chenyun looked at the missing chopsticks in front of Gu Siyuan with a very strange expression: "Just now you...what happened to your internal strength?"

Gu Siyuan raised his eyes and said lightly: "I'm lucky, I threw it casually, I didn't expect to hit it so accurately."

"..." Xie Chenyun.

Do you think I'm a fool?

Gu Siyuan looked at the man in blue who was fighting above, his eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice, "I met an old acquaintance on the first day."

"The so-called new hatred and old hatred are nothing more than that." Xie Chenyun glanced at the tainted food and sneered.

He held his chin again, and asked Gu Siyuan curiously: "Who do you think is stronger between the two?"

The woman in red had already withdrawn from the battlefield because she was injured by the whip. At this time, only the man in white and the man in blue were fighting one-on-one.

Gu Siyuan's voice remained unchanged: "Of course it's Tang Sheng."

"I guess so." Xie Chenyun curled his lips and said lazily: "His martial arts are not bad at all, and now he seems to have improved a little."

The young man in blue clothes who was fighting was Tang Sheng who was rescued by Xiao Hanxin from Tianwai Palace in Xiejiazhuang a few months ago.

While the two were talking, the fighting scene above was originally a [-]-[-] fight scene, but it suddenly changed at some point.

The man in white was forced to switch from offense to defense, and retreated repeatedly after being attacked by Tang Sheng.

"My senior brother seems to be in trouble!" Xie Chenyun raised his brows and said with emotion.

Gu Siyuan raised his eyebrows: "Brother? Is it your brother from the Ascension of Fire Sect?"

The corners of Xie Chenyun's mouth curled up into a faint smile: "It should be. The Yuhuo Sect has a good relationship with the Song Clan, so Song Guogong's second son, Song Zhengqing, studied martial arts under the teacher. He is my third senior brother. However, when I joined the Bathing Fire Sect before , he just went out for a trip, so we haven't met."

"However, looking at this white-clothed man's attack, the internal strength is obvious "Nirvana Holy Code", and there is also the exquisite Liuyang Palm technique, which can only be practiced by direct disciples of the Bathing Fire Sect. I have seen other direct descendants, except for this The third senior brother. The master once mentioned that the third senior brother likes to wear white clothes, and holds a folding fan all day long..."

Gu Siyuan put down the teacup in his hand, looked up, and said calmly, "Then it should be right."

While the two were talking, the white-clothed man was kicked hard in the chest by Tang Sheng. The next moment, he flew backwards and fell downstairs, and he was about to hit the ground in embarrassment.

The man in white looked bitter, and his first reaction was to cover his face with a folding fan.

Xie Chenyun narrowed his eyes, patted the table with his palm, and flew into the air towards the man in white.

The two met in mid-air, Xie Chenyun supported his back with a palm, and the man in white stopped falling to the ground suddenly.

Moments later, the two stood together steadily in the middle of the lobby on the first floor.

"Oh, there are companions!"

"This companion is younger, but it seems that his skill is higher. Today's young people are really incredible!"

Seeing this sudden change, the Lingxu Pavilion was silent for a moment, and then it became even more noisy when voices rang out, and everyone talked a lot.

Song Zhengqing was overjoyed, turned around and said excitedly, "Thank you, brother."

Xie Chenyun shook his head: "You are welcome, Third Senior Brother."

Song Zhengqing blinked, was puzzled for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You...you are the new apprentice of the master, thank you, right?"

Xie Chenyun nodded: "Exactly."

Song Zhengqing knocked on his head with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's my fault that I just went out at that time, and you left again when you were in Islam last month. I only heard something about you from Master, but I didn't expect to be here met in time."

Xie Chenyun also had a good impression of the character of this third senior brother, so he joked: "It's better to see it sooner than later, the opportunity is just right."

"Yes, yes, you are not afraid of being late for a good meal. Junior brother, today is really thanks to you, otherwise, brother, I would be so embarrassing today." Song Zhengqing smiled and saluted him politely.

Xie Chenyun: "Between the same sect, we should watch and help each other."

"Thank you, Chen Yun! How dare you show up!"

At this moment, a male voice with a cold breath sounded.

Then, three figures fell in front of Xie Chenyun and the others, naturally they were Tang Sheng and the two young men and women in red from the Thunderbolt Hall.

Xie Chenyun raised his eyes and sneered: "The people who were beaten up in my Xie's house and ran away like a bereaved dog now dare to show their faces, why don't I?"

Tang Sheng's eyes were fixed, and his expression was extremely cold: "You are looking for death!"

Xie Chenyun loosened his knuckles, tilted his head and smiled: "Come on, let's see who dies first..."

The beautiful girl in red looked at Tang Sheng, and asked with concern: "Brother Tang, did this person offend you?"

"Of course I offended him. Didn't Junior Brother Xie tell you that he was beaten like a dog at home." Song Zhengqing said with a chuckle, completely free from the psychological shadow of the defeat just now.

The red-clothed girl's eyes turned cold: "You want to die too!"

Song Zhengqing sneered and said, "Miss Lei, your face doesn't hurt anymore, can you fart here again?!"

The red-clothed girl's expression changed suddenly, and she immediately covered her face with her hand: "Damn it!"

Suddenly, her eyes flickered slightly, thinking of something, she looked at Xie Chenyun viciously: "Is it you, the person who attacked me with chopsticks just now, is it you?"

Xie Chenyun folded his arms and smiled lightly: "So what?"

The woman in red clenched the whip in her hand, and was about to say something.

At this time, a cold and deep male voice suddenly came.

"Impersonator, dishonest."

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