Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

Zhuang Heng felt uncomfortable being held by Xiao Lang's hand. Xiao Lang complained his heartfelt complaints several times, but he never responded positively. Every intimate contact was Xiao Lang's surprise attack. Zhuang Heng found that his self-control was almost at a loss. Ling, he planned to keep a distance from Xiao Lang, and now he was walking in the palace holding hands in a fair manner, and he was very panicked.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he raised his hand to look at the jade piece, he freed his hand and pretended to look at the jade piece: "Why is this jade piece made into the shape of a feather?"

Xiao Lang looked down at his empty hand, moved his fingers, and held his hand again.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Xiao Lang raised his hand holding the piece of jade and brought it to his eyes: "I carved and polished this jade myself, because there are many cranes in the palace, and crane feathers falling on the ground can be seen everywhere, so I made it into feathers. The appearance is so difficult to be doubted by others, in fact, the important thing is not what it looks like, but the lines on it, that is, the talisman array."

Zhuang Heng was attracted by the jade piece: "The pattern on this is a talisman formation? Do you know the formation method?"

Xiao Lang shook his head: "I don't understand, no one has taught me how to draw talismans, I dare not learn what the national teacher taught me."

Zhuang Heng: "Then..."

"It was handed down from my ancestors." Xiao Lang pulled him towards the lake in Crane Garden, "At that time, my father made wood carvings, my grandfather made bamboo carvings, and there were stone carvings and even a direct one. A piece of straw paper, a leaf, is a talisman map that is passed down from generation to generation, and it is only passed on to the heirs."

Zhuang Heng looked around, the palace people were far away, Xu Wu and others were also far behind, he was the only one who heard Xiao Lang's words, and he looked at Xiao Lang again: "Is this your family's secret?" ?”

Xiao Lang nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Heng panicked even more, and thought to himself, I just asked casually, why do you silly child keep spitting on me?

The two stopped by the lake. There were many red-crowned cranes walking by the lake. Some of the timid ones had already run away, and some of the bold ones surrounded them curiously. Maybe it was Zhuang Heng who had the smell of red-crowned cranes on him. Gathered around Zhuang Heng, some even stretched their necks over to act like a spoiled child, so Zhuang Heng had no choice but to pet them one by one.

Xiao Lang retreated the irrelevant people, and said to Zhuang Heng: "Hehe, throw the jade piece into the lake."

Zhuang Heng hurriedly followed suit, and the jade piece fell into the water without sinking, and floated unsteadily on the surface of the water.

Xiao Lang raised his hand to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit his finger, stretched the bitten finger forward, blood dripped into the water, and circled around the jade piece strangely, then seemed to have life force, Suddenly he started to walk on the water surface in a weird way, getting faster and faster, and the range of walking was getting bigger and bigger. Zhuang Heng stared at it with good eyes, and found that the moving track of the blood bead exactly matched the pattern on the jade piece.

Finally, the blood drops disappeared, and the lines on the surface of the lake gradually deepened, forming a vortex. The vortex sank straight down and became deeper and deeper. It seemed that there was a strangely shaped pillar stirring in the lake water. After a while, Zhuang Heng's eyes were so fast Suddenly, the vortex flew up from the water to form a water column, and the water splashed around the water column, making a loud bang.

Xiao Lang raised his finger and pointed in one direction, and said in a deep voice, "Shen Guo."

The water column then "twisted his neck", "looked" in the direction of his finger, nodded, and fell into the lake with a "boom", and the lake water quickly returned to calm, as if all the unnatural phenomena that happened before were illusions.

Zhuang Heng was dumbfounded: "Is this the end? Such an awesome opening is only for a short while?"

Xiao Lang turned his head and looked at him in a daze: "Awesome?"

Zhuang Heng scratched his face, thought of some information revealed in the book, and asked tentatively, "You are... not dispatching troops, are you?"

Xiao Lang nodded: "Yes."

Although he had expected it, Zhuang Heng was still a little shocked when he heard the answer. He dispatched troops like this... No wonder King Qi couldn't find out where Xiao Lang hid his soldiers until he died. Of course, he himself is also at a loss. I vaguely felt that it might be a group of underwater creatures. After all, there are bugs like the national teacher. As a "flying fairy" equipped with golden fingers, he is also a bug. It seems that there is nothing strange about a few more bugs.

Xiao Lang stretched out his hand toward the lake, and the feather-shaped piece of jade immediately flew out of the water, returned to him, was grabbed by him, he stuffed the jade piece back into Zhuang Heng's hand, and pressed his finger: "He He , it’s not safe to put this piece of jade on me, so you should keep it for me.”

"Oh." Zhuang Heng took it and saved it in the system, thinking about the letter from the national teacher, he was really worried, "I'll go back to the waste capital to have a look."

Xiao Lang looked down at him, his expression seemed displeased: "The national teacher has more than one soul-locking chain, you'd better not take any risks."

Zhuang Heng said: "It's okay, I will pay attention to avoid him."

Xiao Lang frowned: "Hehe..."

Zhuang Heng patted him on the shoulder: "I'm leaving!"

Xiao Lang pressed his hand and leaned over to kiss him, but he turned his head away, Xiao Lang leaned over to chase after him, he had no choice but to raise his hand to cover his face, Xiao Lang simply kissed the back of his hand.

Zhuang Heng's hands trembled uncontrollably, before he could retreat, Xiao Lang moved his lips to his wrist.

Zhuang Heng's spine was numb, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Xiao Lang leaned over to kiss his face again, he was too frightened to stay any longer, said "I'm leaving" in a trembling voice, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

Xiao Lang maintained a slightly leaning posture, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after a while he straightened up and walked towards the palace as if there was no one beside him, walking faster and faster, Xu Wu had no choice but to follow quickly.

Back in the palace, Xiao Lang sat down in front of the desk. Xu Wu thought he was going to write something, so he spread paper and ink for him. With a glance, the slender figure and vivid face appeared vividly on the paper, and it turned out to be Zhuang Heng in the painting.

Xiao Lang stared at the person in the painting for a while, then changed a brush, dipped it in cinnabar and continued to paint, Xu Wu waited for him to stop painting and looked again, Zhuang Heng had already put on the vermilion wedding dress.

He moved his eyes to Xiao Lang's face, Xiao Lang's lips curled up, his expression was joyful, as if he was going to take someone into the palace to complete the big wedding in the next moment.

Xu Wu: "..."

Xiao Lang stared at Zhuang Heng who was wearing a wedding dress, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and after a long time he looked outside the door: "Go and prepare the betrothal gift, I want to propose marriage to Hehe."

Not surprisingly, Xu Wu heard his will and bowed slightly: "Yes!"

In the abandoned capital, the gates on all sides of the city have been guarded by the National Teacher. The National Teacher sat high on the tower and looked down at a sea of ​​flames. The flames rolled up to three feet high, and did not damage any plants, trees, bricks or tiles, but stopped them. Everyone's way, the national teacher looked at the people in the distance who dared not go out, and smiled contemptuously.

Suddenly, the national teacher's smile stopped, and he vaguely noticed that Zhuang Heng had returned, and was about to enter the city to find out, when his subordinates suddenly ran over: "National teacher! The emperor ordered to attack Shen Guo, and he has already sent troops!"

The national teacher's brows twitched, and there was joy in his eyes. Then he thought that this was Xiao Lang's effort to divert his mind to plot against him, and his joy was filled with anger. He looked into the city uncertainly: "When did thing?"

The man said: "Not long after the national teacher left."

The national teacher was furious: "He really knows how to pick the time!"

The man hesitated and asked: "Can the national teacher go and have a look?"

The national teacher gritted his teeth: "Of course I want to go! You guard here! That crane can't escape for a while, and it won't be too late to deal with him when I come back!"

"Yes!"

In the city, Zhuang Heng appeared in Ji Dashi's house out of thin air. Ji Dashi was taken aback. After seeing him, he burst into tears and rushed to him with a "plop" and knelt on the ground: "Xianjun! You are finally back!"

Hearing the commotion, other people in the yard also rushed in quickly, and Zhuang Heng was surrounded by water. After everyone chatted, Zhuang Heng grasped the basic situation of the abandoned capital.

With his support, this abandoned city has taken on a new look, and the people are no longer sallow and emaciated. Everyone is busy farming and full of hope for the future. A circle of fire was lit around the city, and now the people inside the city can't get out, and the people outside the city can't get in.

"The national teacher asked us to hand over the lord Xianjun. He said that if he didn't hand over, we would let the people of the city be buried with him. I didn't expect the national teacher to be such a person. We really misunderstood him before!"

"The national teacher is cruel and vicious. It turns out that calling the wind and rain and praying for the people in the past are all illusions!"

"It is impossible for a person like the national teacher to keep his promise. Don't worry, Xianjun, we will not hand you over!"

"That's right! The boss has arrested and imprisoned a few who have different intentions!"

"The national teacher heard that Qi An was not in the city, and knew that Qi An had rebelled, so angry that he almost vomited blood hahaha!"

"Xian Jun must not go to the city tower, the national teacher is guarding outside, and he will find out!"

Zhuang Heng didn't expect them to defend themselves like this when they were in danger, and his heart was a little touched. He glanced around the crowd and said with a smile: "It's my blessing that everyone protects me so much. I can't repay you. I only have some cooking skills. If I can do it, I wonder if anyone is willing to be my disciple?"

He spoke so casually that when the words fell, the others were stunned on the spot, as if they suspected that they were hallucinating.

But in the next moment, everyone was boiling, and the circle around Zhuang Heng suddenly shrank, and everyone rushed to squeeze in front of him.

"I would like to!"

"Xianjun! I am willing!"

"I can't ask for it!"

"Xianjun, ah no, master! The apprentice is here!"

Zhuang Heng: "..."

The chaotic excitement dispelled a lot of anger and fear. As soon as Zhuang Heng came back, everyone seemed to have a backbone, but fearing that Zhuang Heng would be discovered by the national teacher, everyone suppressed their excitement and dared not speak up. They only hid in Ji Dashi's house Secretly excited.

Zhuang Heng did what he said, and he took in a few apprentices on the spot, and everyone became more and more excited.

Zhuang Heng explained: "I have inspected them and found them to be talented. There are still some places left. I will list the conditions and screen them layer by layer. Do you have any objections?"

What Xianjun said was what he said, and where there was any objection, everyone shook their heads, and the matter was settled.

Zhuang Heng didn't go to the house that Xiao Lang gave him. On the one hand, it was because it was inconvenient to teleport, and on the other hand, Ji Dashi and the others were worried that there would be no guards there, so Zhuang Heng stayed at Ji Dashi's house to rest after dark. .

At night, Zhuang Heng lay on the couch tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time, couldn't help complaining: [Why did Ji Dashi change me to such a soft mattress? ]

ai: [It was you who said last time that his bed was too hard! ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

ai: [Master, do you want your little brother to accompany you? ]

Zhuang Heng's face became hot: [No! ]

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