Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

"Tick, tick-"

Bits of plasma slowly left along the Juque sword, dripping down to the ground along the spikes of the sword, and merged into a dazzling red pool.

Zhan Zhao's eyes were cracked, his pupils were red, his hands and feet were struggling violently, but the group of women who forcibly controlled their movements were now extremely powerful, their withered arms trapped Zhan Zhao tightly, not to mention his limbs and body, even his neck... Difficult to move, struggled a few times, and couldn't get a glimpse of what was going on with the thin figure who was only three steps away from him, so he could only be forced to look straight ahead, staring fiercely at the blood-stained sword standing directly in front of him. Jiang Chunnan with a ferocious smile.

Gradually, the smiling face slowly distorted and deformed, and finally turned into a look of horror.

I saw Jiang Chunnan suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, staggered back a step, plopped on his knees, and stared straight at the side of Zhan Zhao, as if he had seen some terrifying scene, his mouth was half-open, his lips were trembling, Emerald short Xiao slipped out from the tongue and fell to the ground.

A gust of wind blew up, the rouge petals danced wildly, the wind blew short, and the ear-piercing whistle swept over.

The withered arm that tightly held Zhan Zhao suddenly softened without warning, and Zhan Zhao's inner strength surged, and he threw off the restraint in an instant, turned around, and shouted anxiously: "Jin—"

The scene that caught his eyes made Zhan Zhao feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

The Juque sword pierced deeply into the heart, and blood trickled out along the sword.

Jin Qian's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and there was nothing in them, and he stared straight ahead, his thin figure remained motionless.

The person in front of Jin Qian, with a black skirt dragging the floor, a stunning face, her watery eyes have lost their luster, and her face is paper-like, is actually Bing Ji.

The figures of the two were close together, Bing Ji was in front, Jin Qian was behind, Bing Ji's back was tightly against Jin Qian's chest, and Jin Qian firmly grasped Bing Ji's arms with both hands.

The Juque sword was like a long spike, nailing the two of them firmly together.

The blood was dazzling, and the eyes were red with shock, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was the blood of Bing Ji alone or the blood of two people.

Zhan Zhao felt his heart twitch violently, a sweet smell surged up his throat instantly, and thin threads of blood overflowed and flowed from his tightly pressed thin lips...

Did the Juque sword stab Bing Ji alone, or pierced through the hearts of both of them at the same time?

Zhan Zhao couldn't see clearly, and didn't dare to think, his black eyes were flustered, and his slender fingers were trembling.

When the people who escaped from trouble at the same time saw this shocking scene, they were in a panic and rushed forward, but they didn't dare to move the two of them rashly, they could only stare anxiously, shouting in disorder: " Little Gold!"

"Jin Qian!"

"Miss Bing Ji!"

"Captain Jin!"

Zhan Zhao ruthlessly suppressed the bloody red that was almost coming out of his mouth, stepped forward, forcibly suppressed the trembling voice, and whispered: "Jin...Qian..."

Jin Qian's body was shocked, his thin eyes slowly turned, the dim light in his eyes touched Zhan Zhao's black eyes, and gradually became clear again, his pale lips moved, but there was no sound.

Zhan Zhao's voice trembled violently: "Jin Qian!"

"Little Jinzi!" Bai Yutang stepped forward, Taohua's eyes were scorched red and bloodshot.

Jin Qian's thin eyes glowed red, and he took a step back, wrapping his hands around Bing Ji's figure, and slowly knelt down on the ground, Bing Ji followed Jin Qian's movements, and slid softly into Jin Qian's arms.

It was only now that everyone could see clearly that there was no blood on Jin Qian's chest, and even his clothes were not damaged at all, and he was not injured at all. Three points pale.

There was silence.

Zhan Zhao relaxed his fingers, squatted on one knee beside Jin Qian, and asked in a deep voice, "Miss Bing Ji—how is she?"

Jin Qian's slender fingers trembled towards the long sword on Bing Ji's chest. As soon as he touched the blade, he withdrew it like an electric shock.

The eyes of all the people kneeling around Bing Ji were filled with sadness.

"... Bing, Bing Ji... saved us..." Jin Qian hugged Bing Ji, his eyes were red.

Lying in Jinqian's arms, Bing Ji's chest was slowly rising and falling, and the giant sword pierced into her chest was slowly rising and falling. The bright red blood flowed out from the wound, soaking the ground under her body, but a touch of indifference slowly appeared on her face. Smiling, elegant and quiet, it overshadows the charming and beautiful hibiscus in the surrounding flowers.

"Bing Ji...had done too many crimes in her life...now...to be able to do this...naturally...it's best...cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood red gushed out from Bing Ji's mouth.

"Miss Bing Ji!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Zhan Zhao quickly tapped Bing Ji's acupuncture points, and Jin Qian immediately took out a golden pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Bing Ji's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, Bing Ji exhaled lightly, and her eyes regained a bit of spirit.

"Master Zhan, Mr. Zhan..." Bing Ji turned her eyes and looked straight at Zhan Zhao. The spring water in her eyes almost overflowed with affection, "Bing Ji has been... yes, Mr. Zhan..." A strange blush spread Bing Ji had pale cheeks, "Master Zhan... yes... Bing Ji... but... has there ever been a trace of affection..."

Zhan Zhao's expression was startled, his sword eyebrows frowned, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, his black eyes filled with bitterness, and his long eyelashes drooped down, "Zhan..."

After saying two words, he couldn't continue.

A sad smile filled Bing Ji's blood-stained lips: "Master Zhan... really is... the most sincere person in the world... even... at this time... I don't want to... don't want to..." The water in the eyes gradually froze Cheng Jingying teardrops slowly slid down the corners of Bing Ji's eyes, "If... If there is an afterlife... Mr. Zhan is willing... Is willing to sleep with Bing Ji... double fly..."

Zhan Zhao raised his eyes suddenly, stared fixedly at Bing Ji, his voice hoarse: "If there is an afterlife... Zhan, Zhan..." His deep black eyes slowly moved towards Jin Qian unconsciously.

Jin Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled out an extremely ugly smile, and added a series of words: "In the next life, Miss Bing Ji and Master Zhan will naturally marry each other until they grow old together until death!"

A series of words that are so familiar that they cannot be more familiar, but there is a slight tremolo at the end.

Bing Ji's beautiful eyes slowly turned to Jin Qian, a pampering smile appeared on her peerless face, her eyes gradually faded, and her soft voice was full of warmth: "Good brother... sister... know... you treat my sister well." ...Sister...the best...better..."

The voice at the end of the sentence gradually weakened, and the last word could no longer be heard clearly.

The long curved eyelashes were closed, the smile on the corners of the lips was still there, Qingcheng's face was serene, the breeze brushed the hair on the side of the cheeks, brushed the ear, Bing Ji seemed to be asleep, peaceful and peaceful.

Heart blood soaked the ground under Bing Ji's body, gradually dyed and smudged, like a bright crimson lotus blooming all over Bing Ji, when the autumn wind suddenly picked up, hibiscus petals danced wildly in the sky like rain, dancing enchantingly, like weeping.

The evening clouds are thousands of miles away, the mountains are in the shadow of smoke, the fragrance is gone, the cold is gone, the red tears are gone, and the autumn wind is burying the soul of flowers.

Ding Yuehua choked up silently, the Ding brothers and Yizhimei shook their heads and sighed, Bai Yutang closed his eyes fiercely, and Zhan Zhao clenched his fists tightly.

Only Jin Qian, holding Bing Ji quietly, remained motionless, as if in a daze.

Until a voice broke the silence.

"Bing Ji! Bing Ji!! No, impossible, Bing Ji will not die! Won't die! Bing Ji is mine! I won't allow her to die!"

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, only to see Jiang Chunnan kneeling outside the crowd, trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he was roaring like crazy.

"It's all you bastard!" Ding Zhaohui was so angry that he got up suddenly and was about to rush forward.

Suddenly, a gray shadow swooped in front of Jiang Chunnan like a gust of wind and water, jumped up out of thin air, and kicked Jiang Chunnan's chest.

Jiang Chunnan staggered in response, stepped back a few steps, managed to stabilize his body, raised his eyes, and was shocked.

In the midst of the flowery dance, the thin figure was as straight as a flagpole, and the gray hair band fluttered in the wind, drawing a long arc behind her.

It was Jin Qian!

Eyebrows pressed down, narrow eyes condensed, usually laughing and flattering her face, but at this moment, it was cold and shuddering, and a murderous aura came to her face: "Pay debts, pay with murder!"

Everyone's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the next moment, they were even more stunned.

I saw Jinqian walking quickly with both feet, like a ghost, rushing forward in the blink of an eye, shaking his hands, a puff of green smoke sprayed from his fingers straight to Jiang Chunnan's face, his toes touched the ground, his figure suddenly Jumping up, his flying legs were as fast as a gust of wind, and he kicked Jiang Chunnan's nose fiercely with a spinning kick. Everyone only heard a click, and saw Jiang Chunnan fell to the ground with a thud and howled wildly, with blood running down his face.

This set of movements, as smooth as flowing water, was done in one go, which surprised all the knights who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Jin Qian squinting his eyes slightly, killing intent burst out, and green light fingers went straight into Jiang Chunnan's eyes.

"Captain Jin!" A slender hand grabbed Jin Qian's wrist, "This man cannot die."

Jin Qian's eyes trembled, and he slowly turned to the person who blocked him, his eyes were red with water, "Bing Ji...girl...dead..."

Zhan Zhao, who stopped Jin Qian, frowned, his starry eyes flashed a bleak light, gently pressed down Jin Qian's wrist, and said in a steady voice: "Zhan knows!"

"Little Jinzi, listen to the cat!" Bai Yutang took a step forward, helping out for the first time, "Everything about this case is weirdly tight, and it's still useful to save this scumbag." At the end, Bai Yutang's eyes were cold Sweeping towards Jiang Chunnan coldly, murderous like a knife.

Jiang Chunnan covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and the bright red blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers. His eyes were full of horror, his whole body was trembling, and he hissed, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, if you kill me, you will never know— —”

"Squeak-"

A strange sound suddenly came from mid-air, interrupting Jiang Chunnan.

Everyone felt their scalps shudder, and they were startled, their bodies changed several times, and they retreated a few meters away in an instant. Jin Qian was dragged away from the dangerous place by Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, arm by arm.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

I saw Jiang Chunnan's limbs suddenly opened in all directions, like a firecracker. After flying several feet suddenly, he remained motionless, floating tremblingly in mid-air.

As the setting sun descended on the mountains, under the dizzy slanting light, one could vaguely see light shining from Jiang Chunnan's neck, wrists, and ankles. When the mountain wind blew, the light swayed slightly, and went retrograde in five directions, disappearing In the distant mountains and forests.

"This—" Ding Zhaohui narrowed his eyes, "It's steel wire?!"

"It looks familiar——" Yizhimei frowned, and her face changed slightly, "Is it the kind of steel wire that Yulin Village used to catch Brother Yan and Brother Jin?!"

"Not good!" Bai Yutang's face changed drastically, and he jumped up and flew towards Jiang Chunnan.

But just as he was less than three feet up, he was dragged to the ground by the blue shadow that followed.

"Be careful!" Zhan Zhao grabbed Bai Yutang's arm and reminded in a deep voice, "There are traps up there."

The hearts of the people were chilled, and they stared and looked carefully, only to realize that at a height of ten feet above the heads of the people, three feet away from the whole body, the light was faintly shining, and there was a slight creaking sound. The large net made of densely woven steel wires is in the shape of an inverted bowl, and everyone is firmly locked in the net.

Yizhimei flipped out his palm and blew up a ball of petals. The petals slowly floated towards the wire mesh, and when they touched the steel wire, they were instantly cut into pieces.

"What a sharp steel wire!" A drop of cold sweat rolled down Ding Yuehua's head.

Ding Zhaolan picked up the steel knife and slashed at the steel wire mesh three feet away, but the steel knife seemed to hit a copper wall and was bounced back with a bang.

"His grandma, if he has the ability to come out and fight us one-on-one, what kind of ability is it to secretly set up such a nasty trap?" Ding Zhaohui cursed.

What responded to Ding Zhaohui was the whistling wind in the mountains, and the "squeak" sound from the steel wire tied to Jiang Chunnan above his head.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing sound quickened, everyone looked up vigilantly, and saw that Jiang Chunnan's body trembled violently, then he was grabbed by the steel wire, flew away from the air, and disappeared into the dark forest without a trace in an instant.

The next moment, the sound of "squeak, squeak" in mid-air and all around could be heard endlessly, piercing the eardrums, everyone could only cover their ears and be vigilant, and watched the traces of light flashing away around them. The weird steel wire giant net disappeared without a trace.

Before the crowd came back to their senses, they heard a violent bang behind them, and the ground shook. , after the thick smoke dissipated, the entrance of the stone crack and collapsed cave was exposed, which had been buried tightly, without even a single crack left.

A dead silence.

The sun was setting slowly in the west, the sky was getting dark gradually, the mountain wind was blowing, and the sobbing was like a ghost crying.

Everyone looked dignified, fixedly looking at the enchanting sea of ​​hibiscus flowers all around them. In the night wind, the hibiscus branches swayed and shadowed one after another, like ghosts dancing and dancing. It was weird and chilling everywhere.

-

After that, one month passed.

In January, everything came to an end.

After Xiaoyi was detoxified by Jinqian and woke up, he was taught a good lesson by his elder brother Yan Chasan. After that, he immediately burned incense and worshiped Yizhimei as his teacher, and stayed in Dingzhuang as an apprentice to take care of his broken leg. A broken plum, spent a whole 250 taels of silver on a plum to buy ten boxes of special-effect "Xugupao" from Jinqian, and applied it to a plum every day, and the curative effect was remarkable.It’s just that I don’t know why, since then, I can hear Yizhimei’s miserable cry every day in Dingzhuang——

The three brothers and sisters of the Ding family were the luckiest, they only suffered some flesh wounds, and they recovered within three to five days.It's just that after returning to Dingzhuang, the Ding brothers never mentioned the matter of marrying Ding Yuehua to Zhan Zhao, and the blind date that had been going on all along disappeared, which made Ding Yuehua quite uncomfortable and bored, so he went to Yizhimei's wing every day to eat and drink , gagging, and by the way bullying Iljimae who is handicapped.

Then, under the double oppression of Xiao Yi and Ding Yuehua...ahem...under the "exquisite" care, Yizhimei's injury recovered by leaps and bounds. In less than [-] days, her leg injury was [-]% healed, and she walked like flying.

Seeing the wounds on Jin Qian's body, Little Prince Fan was naturally overwhelmed. He insisted on making some ancestral chicken soup to replenish Jin Qian's body. He is definitely alive and well, comparable to Jin Gang just narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

Since the day Zhan Zhao came back, he has been running around with his injuries to investigate the case. The injured Jin Qian had to use up ten percent of his kung fu to play tricks on the brown sugar, so that Zhan Zhao set aside an hour every day to take medicine, adjust his breath and heal his injuries. In this way, the injury that was supposed to heal within ten days took more than 20 days to recover.

In contrast, Bai Yutang was very cooperative. He took medicine, ate, slept, adjusted his breath and drank soup on time. In less than three days, [-]% of the injuries he suffered in the secret cave recovered. After Zhan Zhao died, he took part in it from time to time, which was euphemistically called "drawing swords to help".

The two searched for a whole month with the help of the Hangzhou government office and the Jianghu network of Ding's Shuangxia, but the clues were cut off and nothing was found.

First of all, the secret road behind the mountain of Yunrong Society, because it was bombed flat that day, even if all the servants of the Hangzhou government were mobilized, the hole could not be dug out again.Why on earth are such large caves built?What is hidden in the cave?Are the men in black who were left in the cave alive or dead?It's all a mystery.

The rescued women, since Jiang Chunnan Xiaosheng's control was released, have been in a daze, lost their minds, coupled with long-term malnutrition and excessive blood loss, several of them were almost unable to save their lives. Fortunately, there was Jin Qian, a close disciple of the medical fairy, sitting in the town , coupled with the strong financial and medical resources of the prefect of Hangzhou, and the logistical support of manpower, they narrowly saved the lives of all the women.It's just that if I want to go back to walking, talking and laughing like a normal person, I'm afraid it will take several months of recuperation.

Later, Jin Qian asked several women who regained consciousness what happened to them in the cave, but they all said that they could not remember clearly, and could only vaguely recall that they had cut their wrists to get blood several times, and were also given medicinal juice , but I don't have any impression of what happened after I heard Jiang Chunnan's flute sound and lost consciousness.

But the first person who knew the answers to these mysteries, Jiang Chunnan, head of Yunrong Club No. [-], has disappeared since that day. The short Xiao who fell apart did not find the slightest trace.As for the remaining Niu Chaosheng and Gao Hua, after careful interrogation, it was discovered that these two knew nothing about Jiang Chunnan's actions or the secret ways in the mountains.In the end, he was sentenced to three years of exile by the prefect of Hangzhou, and each was fined a thousand taels of silver to compensate the family of the woman who was harmed by the Yunrong Society.

And another person who may know these secrets is already sleeping peacefully on a small hillside in Mohua Village, smelling the dew in the morning and enjoying the setting sun in the evening, and no longer has to worry about being controlled by others or being involuntary.

-

The night is dark and there is little wind.

Zhan Zhao, who had been running around all day, hurried back to Dingzhuang to visit someone, but found that the person who had asked for leave because of "dizziness, dizziness, severe lack of sleep, and about to pass out" was not resting in the room, and he sighed helplessly. .

This person has only been diligent for a few days, and then he committed the problem of being lazy and slippery.

"Master Zhan?" Yan Chasan, who was passing by, stopped, looked at Zhan Zhao who was standing straight in front of Jinqian's gate, thought for a while, and said clearly, "Master Zhan is looking for Captain Jin. Captain Jin Just went out with a food box."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback: "Food box?"

Yan Chasan nodded: "I also carried a big bag, which contained a lot of paper gold ingots."

"Paper gold ingots?" Zhan Zhao's expression changed, "Could it be—"

Yan Chasan sighed softly, "It should have gone to the northeast."

Zhan Zhao raised his eyes, his black eyes flickering: "Zhan will come whenever he goes."

After that, he hurriedly walked towards the door.

Yan Chasan looked at Zhan Zhao's back and smiled gratifiedly: "Tonight, Miss Bing Ji can finally meet the person she most wants to see..."

-

There is a low hill in the northeast of Mohua Village, facing south from the north, backed by green hills, looking down from the hill, you can see the panorama of Mohua Village, it is a rare geomantic treasure.

Bing Ji is buried here.

The sky is full of stars, the night breeze is blowing, and occasionally you can hear the chirping of cicadas from the grass.

Zhan Zhao walked all the way to Bing Ji's tomb, and saw a thin figure standing alone in front of the stone tablet, the night wind was bleak, blowing the corners of his clothes, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, he took two steps forward, and said softly: "Captain Jin..."

Jin Qian shook his body, turned his head slowly, his eyes were reddened: "Master Zhan, you didn't arrest us to go back to work overtime, did you?"

Zhan Zhao felt a little relieved, and smiled calmly: "Zhan is here to see Miss Bing Ji."

Jin Qian heaved a sigh of relief, immediately shook off the package from his shoulders, untied it and pulled out a piece of linoleum, spread it on the ground, smiled at Zhan Zhao, and said, "Lord Zhan, sit down!"

Zhan Zhao was slightly taken aback: "This..."

"It's cool on the ground, this linoleum is moisture-proof." Jin Qian pulled Zhan Zhao to sit on the linoleum, sat next to him, took the food box and put it in front of the tombstone, took out several plates, added a jug of sake and two There was a long row of wine glasses in front of Bing Ji's tomb: stewed duck, roast chicken, braised fish, braised pork, and ribs were all available, and the aroma was tangy.

"Captain Jin, who is this?" Zhan Zhao was slightly surprised.

"Master Zhan, don't be polite, eat, eat!" Jin Qian tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into Zhan Zhao's hand, while holding a piece of braised pork with chopsticks in the other hand, stuffed it into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks bulging, while eating While picking up vegetables and meat, put them in front of the tombstone, and muttered: "Miss Bingji, these dishes are specially recommended by Ms. Ding. They taste very good. You should try them all."

Zhan Zhao slightly paused the hand holding the chicken leg.

"Master Zhan, why don't you eat?" Jin Qian turned his head to look at Zhan Zhao, with a puzzled expression on his face, and then gave Zhan Zhao a pair of chopsticks, "Miss Bing Ji must be really happy that Master Zhan can come today, so let's eat it." Let's have a good meal with Miss Bing Ji."

Zhan Zhao's Adam's apple twitched: "Okay." Picking up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth, he picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in front of Bing Ji's tombstone, smiling, "Miss Bing Ji, please."

Jinqian grinned, handed two wine glasses to Zhan Zhao, placed them in front of Bing Ji's tomb, and filled them up one by one. He raised the wine pot and touched it to Bing Ji's tombstone: "Miss Bing Ji, it's done!"

"It's done." Zhan Zhao raised his glass and smiled.

The two drank at the same time.

"Miss Bing Ji, let me tell you, this guy has been in trouble for the past few days. Miss Ding's family seems to be following him, and she's going to trouble him every day..."

Jin Qian chewed the braised pork, drank fine wine, danced and talked non-stop towards Bing Ji's tombstone, Zhan Zhao beside him looked at Jin Qian silently with a faint smile, occasionally interjecting a few words.For a while, on the quiet hill, there were bursts of laughter, the fragrance of vegetables was wafting, and the symphony of cicadas singing, wind, shadow and laughter made it very lively.

This is exactly: the stars and silver wash the mountains and rivers, the autumn cicadas sing and sing forever, the three shadows in the distance talk about the world, and the present is drunk with wine and songs.

The two of them ate for a whole stick of incense before they managed to eat all the dishes Jin Qian had brought. Zhan Zhao felt his stomach swell slightly, and Jin Qian lay on his back directly on the ground, belching one after another. string.

"Hi, Miss Bing Ji, today we gave up our lives to accompany the gentleman." Jin Qian struggled to support himself, and said seriously to Bing Ji's tombstone.

Zhan Zhao supported his belly with one hand, smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Ah! By the way, I almost forgot the important thing!" Jin Qian stood up together, buried his head and took out three strings of gold paper ingots from the package, each string was more than six feet long, put them in front of Bing Ji's tomb, and greeted Zhan Zhaodao , "Master Zhan, hurry up and give Miss Bing Ji some gold ingots."

Looking at the three large strings of ingots, Zhan Zhao expressed surprise for the second time tonight: "So... so many?"

"Money can turn ghosts!" Jin Qian lit the fire pocket and started to burn the first string of ingots, while burning, he kept nagging, "Miss Bingji, these are the tolls we gave you. As the saying goes, the king of Hades is better than a little ghost. On Huangquan Road, there are many places where money is used! If you encounter a ghost messenger who is not easy to talk to, don’t feel bad when you should use gold. Gold must be used on the blade , if these are not enough, you can entrust your dream to us, and we will burn it for you, as much as you want! When the King of Hades judges you to be reincarnated, we will burn some more for you, and take good care of Lord Hades..."

Zhan Zhao took a bunch of gold paper ingots and shook his head helplessly while burning them.

This person, could it be that even ghosts want to bribe with gold...

"In the next life, Miss Bing Ji must be reborn into a good family, grow up healthy and healthy, grow old in peace, and die of old age is the best..."

Zhan Zhao paused, and raised his eyes slightly, only to see Jin Qian's fine eyes twinkling under the glowing firelight, with a dignified expression, which was rare and serious.

A sour feeling welled up in his heart, and his black eyes looked at the dark and cold tombstone again.

"In the next life... if there is a destiny... Zhan... would like to be with Miss Bing Ji again."

"Miss Bing Ji, did you hear that, Mrs. Zhan is absolutely promising!" Jin Qian who was next to him immediately cheered up when he heard the words, stood up suddenly, put his hips on his hips and said with a smile, "When the time comes, the relationship between Miss Bing Ji and Mrs. Zhan The matchmaker must invite us, we have already booked the matchmaker red envelope!"

Zhan Zhao felt the veins on the top of his head twitch faintly, and gave Jin Qian a helpless look.

With this glance, I can no longer look away.

Under the thick night, the thin figure is isolated, the lights of thousands of houses under the mountain behind are shining brightly, like twinkling stars, shining brightly, black hair is dancing with the wind, short clothes are fluttering, the eyes are shining, and the crystal light is circling around the eye circles , colorful streamer.

Zhan Zhao's heart tightened: "Jin..."

Jin Qian wiped his face, sniffed his nose, suddenly put on a serious face, and cupped his fists at Zhan Zhao: "Master Zhan, since this battle, I know that my martial arts are inferior, and I really deserve the name of the sixth-rank captain of the Kaifeng Mansion." , Lord Zhan, please give your subordinates more advice after returning to the government office, and I hope you will agree!"

Zhan Zhao looked at Jin Qian quietly for a while, then slowly nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you Master Zhan!"

"From now on, I will squat for half an hour every day."

"Eh? Didn't it last an hour and a half every day?"

"Squat on the plum blossom pile for the rest of the hour!"

"Eh?!"

"Another hour of boxing and kicking."

"Eh? Eh?!"

"There is also a sword of time."

"belch!!"

"Practice internal strength for two more hours at night."

"...Master Zhan, in fact, this subordinate feels that his martial arts are not so bad..."

"Didn't Captain Jin just ask Zhan for more advice?"

"It's 'more' to add guidance, not 'strict' to add guidance..."

"Um--?!"

"Yes yes yes! This subordinate respectfully obeys Master Zhan's order!"

"Ah."

Under the distant starry sky, a slender figure was hunched over, looking sluggish, while another straight blue figure was in high spirits.

The silver light shines through the gaps in the leaves, sprinkled mottled on the tombstone of Bing Ji, dyed with faint warmth, the night wind blows, the tree gently brushes the top of the tombstone, whirling, like Bing Ji's soft voice: "Captain Jin, please Work harder..."