Fox Song Xingshu

Chapter 14

Use the armrest of the throne against the other side of the folding fan to hold it with one hand.

A ferocious blue dragon was painted on the fan, shuttling through the clouds, the painting was clumsy and without any outstanding features, like the handwriting of an apprentice painter.

Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man, his appearance was even more mediocre, even a little ugly, and he had no aristocratic spirit at all.

"Thank you, Master Guo, for giving me the medicine." The middle-aged man looked at the small medicine sachet in his hand, and his tone was joyful and grateful, but the expression on his face was reversed, as if he was very angry that Master Guo gave him the medicine.

The national teacher closed the green dragon fan and said in a low voice, "Yu Shuang, I heard that you have something to tell me."

Yu Shuang took the medicine sachet, took out a small black pill from it, swallowed it in one gulp without water, and then started talking.

"First, the 22 generals in Xiangfan commanded a total of 13 soldiers and horses, and there was no unified command. Although it can prevent people from embracing their own strength, but..."

He was eloquent, full of ink, and had a deep understanding of state affairs. The national teacher listened patiently.

Yu Shuang was born in a small noble family, her father was a drunkard and liked to beat and scold children when drunk, and her mother was a gossip woman who hurt others with bad words. Under this environment, Yu Shuang became taciturn, introverted and did not communicate with others, and was obsessed with books. Among them, he is a very talented and well-read person.

At this moment, the national teacher has seen through Yu Shuang with both eyes. His inner demons are stubborn and cannot be eradicated.His mother slandered and scorned his personality in every possible way, and scolded him with all kinds of nasty words since he was a child. The vicious words made Yu Shuang, who is now in his 40s, still feel depressed from time to time when he recalls it, and he cannot get rid of it.

Therefore, Yu Shuang never had too much contact with people, did not go to crowded places, and did not dare to be the focus of everyone's attention. He felt inferior to the extreme.

The national teacher trusts such people the most. Yu Shuang is already incomplete and has lost the sound personality of a normal person. As long as you give him a little sweetness and give in to his introversion and inferiority habits, he will be very grateful to you and even willing to die.

The old man had two things in one mind, thinking to himself while listening to Yu Shuang's remarks.

"You mean, Li Changsheng's case is just scabies, there's no need to send Liuli there, Huangquanhui is seriously ill, and Liuli needs to deal with it immediately?" The old man concluded after hearing Yu Shuang talk about Li Changsheng.

Yu Shuang nodded, seeing the national teacher looking at her, quietly dodging his eyes, the national teacher also lowered his head tacitly not to look at him.

"I listen to you, immediately send Liuli to Mingzhou to investigate the Huangquanhui."

Yu Shuang was grateful and flattered, and crawled down to give a big gift. The national teacher could see that this person gave the gift completely out of sincerity.

He put the huge green dragon fan on the throne and stood up. The five-foot-tall old man stretched himself. The fan behind him got bigger and bigger, almost bigger than the old man. How did he hold it with one hand just now? up?

Thousands of miles away in Wuguan, Liuli, a big man, led a short boy, Shen Xi, to a market. Xi Xi licked it contentedly, and suddenly saw a carrier pigeon flying over in the blue sky.

Liu Li was ten feet tall, standing among the ordinary crowd like a flock of chickens. When he stretched out his hand, the carrier pigeon landed on his calloused fingers. He took out a small note from the letter tube, and frowned as soon as he saw it.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xi jumped and asked, but no matter how much he jumped, he couldn't see it until Liuli handed him the letter paper.

He took the letter paper, glanced at it and shouted: "How could such a thing happen! Why do you want us to go back again!"

Liuli frowned and remained silent.

"I won't go back! I won't go back, I won't go back, I won't go back..." Shen Xi shook Liuli's hand, "Let's keep going, can't we just pretend we didn't receive it?"

A woman on the side of the road couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing the poor child, she offered to help: "Just buy him one!"

What to buy?Both Shen Xi and Liu Li fainted.

After thinking for a while, Liuli decided to listen to the national teacher's words, and pulled Shen Xi back the same way.

"He is a dog raised by the national teacher, he can do whatever he is asked to do." Shen Xi remembered the words Jiang Fengyue described Liuli before.

He agrees very much now, Uncle Liuli really listens to the teacher's words too much, he is obedient and obedient, which is too much.It's ridiculous that we were asked to come to Bashu when we reached Mingzhou, and we were asked to go back to Mingzhou when we reached Bashu.

If it was Jiang Fengyue, she would probably throw her hands away and stop protesting, but Liuli has no temper for the national teacher at all.

"Use the teleportation talisman, I won't leave, I'm very dizzy on the boat." Shen Xi compromised, I'll go back with you!But not by boat. .

"You can only use this spell once a month?" Liuli asked.

"Of course not, I lied to Sister Fengyue, hahahaha..." Shen Xi couldn't stop laughing, "This spell consumes too much spiritual energy. After using it once, I feel dizzy for a long time, so I don't want to use it too often."

He took out a yellow talisman from his bosom, and muttered something in his mouth. After the consecration, the yellow talisman glowed brightly, attracting the crowds of people in the market to watch. Under the eyes of everyone, the old and the young suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Fengyue was sitting at a roadside stall, sipping from a jug in her hand, and Han Wei was sitting beside her, leaning over with a wine glass, repeating her request of 'you pour me a glass', but they were ignored.

"Let me take a sip! I'm not healed yet, what do you want me to do?" Han Wei poked her waist, and Jiang Fengyue flinched itchyly.

'Ah! ' She turned around and looked at Han Wei, "Did you scold me?"

"No."

"It's better not to." Jiang Fengyue glanced at him, then turned to look at the pedestrians on the road.

A light suddenly appeared on the hillside in the distance. Both Jiang and Han were keenly aware of it. People on the road pointed there one after another. The beam of light suddenly approached and flashed onto the road. Pedestrians screamed and fled in all directions.

The beam of light flashed again, and when it got closer, a short child fell down and fell like a dog eating shit on the dirt road. With a sound of "Ouch", the beam of light flashed again, and in front of Jiang Fengyue, a black shadow flashed out of the beam of light.

The Taixuan blade was unsheathed, Jiang Fengyue took two steps back, the clothes on her body fluttered, as if she was facing an enemy.

A tall man fell from mid-air and stood firmly on the ground with a resolute face, looking at her coldly.

"Jiang Fengyue." The man's tone was heavy.

Jiang Fengyue put away the sword.

"Brother!" Shen Xi ran over from nowhere, threw himself into Han Wei's arms, and threw him to the ground. The wound on his back caused by Lin Yu was pressed down, and he gritted his teeth in pain and almost passed out.

Jiang Fengyue hurriedly picked up the child.

The four of them exchanged a few words, sat down at the stall, and talked about what had happened in the past few days.

Jiang and Han killed Lin Yu and found out that Huangquanhui was in this mountain. Liuli and Shenxi ran to Mingzhou and were called by the national teacher to fight against Li Changsheng in Bashu.

Jiang Fengyue sneered: "I said earlier that your Uncle Liuli is the national teacher..."

She didn't dare to continue, because Liuli has a weird personality, as violent as Jiang Fengyue, and she is a little afraid of him.

Shen Xi nodded tacitly, he knew what Jiang Fengyue was going to say.

"Since that's the case, immediately go and punish the bandits in the mountain." Liuli said.

Han Wei shook his hand and said, "No, there are only four of us..."

"It's enough for me alone." Liuli pressed the sword on the table, and all three of them knew that it was the Taihong sword that only the leader of Xuanniao Society could wear, and it was extremely powerful.

Han Wei looked at Liuli's waist, and there were several swords. He remembered that Liuli had a Taihong Sword, a Pigeon Sword, and two rapier swords, whose names he forgot.

They are all powerful magic weapons, comparable to extraordinary swords. The humble sword on Han Wei's waist may not be able to confront Liuli's swords, and it will be easily broken.

"Don't be too crazy," Jiang Fengyue put away his joking face, "The black prince has a lot of masters, and their strengths are unpredictable. When we crusaded Lin Yu a few days ago, we almost died."

"That's why you almost died," Han Wei interjected, "I can easily escape... Ahhh, don't pinch me!"

Liuli stood up, creating a shade like a tree, and looked down at the three of them: "There is no sword in the world that can defeat me."

"Take Lin Yu as an example. They use long knives..." Jiang Fengyue retorted weakly, his voice getting smaller and smaller under Liuli's stern gaze, almost like a mosquito.

Chapter 15 I'm done

rt, can't write anymore. . .I recently watched "Call Me by Your Name" and Liu Manpo's "The King of Hades", and felt that I wrote a mess. The original outline was three stories of Su Zhu and Wen Ru, Qu Xingshu and Xue Zhong, and Li Changsheng plus others. Some small stories, Xuanniaoshe, like the protagonists in "Unusual Death", encountered these stories because of solving problems, but now they are divided into three, and the more they are written, the more rotten they are.

Goodbye, I will study for a few days.

Chapter 16 Learning Archery

Qu Xingshu was woken up by a stench. He dreamed that Xue Yin, the big bear, pointed his butt at him and farted non-stop. He couldn't escape. Qu Xingshu was about to cry. After waking up Touching the corner of the eye, there are still tears.

He stuck his head out of the guest room and looked towards the lobby, only to find Xue Zhong with his back facing him, sitting on the ponytail and cooking something on a small stove, and that small pot was the source of the stench.

"Why are you awake? You have to sleep until the sun shines every day, don't you?" Xue Zhong said without turning his head.

Qu Xingshu pouted, not wanting to talk to him.I was hurt but you treated me lukewarm, smelly Taoist chief.

Seeing that the boy didn't answer him after a while, Xue Zhong turned his head and looked at him.

"what happened?"

"My leg hurts." Qu Xingshu said angrily.

"What does leg pain have to do with talking?" Xue Zhong said calmly, "Come sit with me?"

"I can't make it through."

"why?"

"I said my legs hurt."

Xue Zhong stood up, the small pot overflowed