Chen Qingniu said softly: "There was a woman who was lying on the sickbed for a whole year and refused to shed tears. She was afraid that the child beside the bed would think that if she died, it would be the sky falling. So I have always stubbornly believed that a woman who does not cry is a good woman. She is my mother. My name is Chen Qingdi. She is native to Liangzhou. She is like a little cunt. She is from the market. Ten years ago, she was just a choreographer in the largest brothel in Liulifang, Liangzhou. She is not an immortal master in your mouth. At that time,

I don’t even have the qualifications to serve your little butler at the bottom of the Liang Palace. So if you don’t kill you, I just want to go back to Liangzhou and have the opportunity to meet the butler who doesn’t know how glorious it is today. The other half is to ask for some interest from the princess to see if I can squeeze out some good things. I am so arrogant and powerful in the face of the mountain. But after leaving the pass, I still have to cheat some treasures under the guise. I am just a little straightforward, and I have to go to the Liang Palace with the monk who claims to be one shoulder, the moon and the two sleeves of the fresh breeze. "

Zhu Zhenying burst into tears and laughed, and smiled charmingly, covering her mouth and giggled, and the flowers trembled.

Chen Qingniu cursed: "I'm so stupid."

Zhu Zhenying wiped away the tears and raised her chin and said, "I am not stupid. I have six strategies and three strategies, arranged military formations; I have a leap of the temple; I have a leap of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even business operations that are not as good as the businessmen. The Grand Master Pang Bingpang, who was the first in the dynasty, praised me for being a talented person and accepted me as a disciple."

Chen Qingniu curled his lips and glanced at Zhu Zhenying's small mouth and her long legs that were coveted by Bai Fubo and his son, and said disdainfully: "Enter the room? Or enter the bed? I guess it was the old cow surnamed Pang who was so stolen that he was trying to eat tender grass."

Zhu Zhenying's pretty face was blushing, and water almost dripped out.

After staying with the burly but ugly Xie Shiji for a long time, Chen Qingniu saw everyone who was beautiful, not to mention that Zhu Zhenying was indeed a first-class beauty, with impeccable temperament, body, and speech. A pair of long legs was especially the best beauty, which was enough to kill any man. Chen Qingniu came out of the Lotus Palace. In addition to wearing a jade robe and a purple gold crown, he stole two things. He was the immortal vein of the Lotus Peak that saved his life. Unfortunately, he was exhausted in the battle in Dongyin Mountain.

It is not worthy of being a word for outsiders. It is the "The Sutra of Palm Lotus and Gouyu" by a senior guest official. It is not the supreme immortal way, but a book that specifically explains the beauty of women. Beautiful feet, like Gouyu, have thousands of wonderful things, so it has the title of this book. Chen Qingniu felt sweet, so he sneaked it into his arms. He was accompanied by the exiled immortal and the sword immortal, but he dared not take it out. Now he finally had the opportunity to revisit it, took out the booklet from his arms and browsed it carefully.

The book lists the beautiful women's feet as "thirty-six squares of golden lotus", "flat, round, straight, curved, narrow, slender, steady, light, peaceful, elegant, plump, plump, moist, soft, and elegant, refreshing, elegant, elegant, clean, quiet, simple and clever". It is several times more detailed than the division of the realm of a monk. However, this guest senior scoffed at the Northern Tang foot-wrapped, and commented as "What's the difference between foot binding and sexual intercourse? It's too low to fall." With a big stroke, he wrote a sentence "It's hateful that the Northern Tang has no beauties since then." Chen Qingniu deeply agreed and was very interesting. Every time he saw this place, he would smile a few times. At this moment, he was no exception. Zhu Zhenying was curious.

Chen Qingniu looked at it with relish, muttering from time to time, with a strange smile.

Zhu Zhenying became more and more curious, but she couldn't see clearly when she was far away. So she moved her delicate body little by little, leaned towards Chen Qingniu, and opened her eyes wide.

When she quietly came to Chen Qingniu, the princess saw only one sentence, "The best gueju, it is difficult to say it is delicate and delicate, and she must look at it from her palm. It is as soft as there is no bone, and the more you are close, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the more you are, the. She immediately moaned, fled back to the corner of the carriage, and did not dare to see anyone.

Chen Qingniu didn't look up and sneered, "What's wrong, are you afraid I'll eat you?"

Zhu Zhenying dared not speak out.

Chen Qingniu said shamelessly: "The book says that if you have the skills to see water, you must observe the tide; if you have the skills to see lotus, you must observe the steps. Then he taught the five techniques of watching step. When a woman was in the wind, she stepped on the ladder, went down the steps, got on the sedan chair, crossed the bridge, princess, I see that your feet didn't seem to be very good."

Zhu Zhenying looked ashamed and angry, took off her shoes and socks, revealing her slender feet.

Chen Qingniu glanced at him, as it was said in the book that she wanted to be invisible, and she felt pity for her. It was one of the names in the book, "Jinbianlian", but she said on her mouth: "Stinky. Does the princess want to smoke mosquitoes?"

Zhu Zhenying let out a loud voice, hurriedly put on her shoes and socks, and escaped from the carriage in a panic.

Her jade feet were not exposed to frost and dew after being sensible. With careful soaking every day, it was soaked in fragrance and warmly washed. Her skin was as thin as a baby, as light as soft as a wool, and her skin was as jade as jade. Moreover, the boots also had tricks. There was a layer of Qingtian jade on the sole of the boot, which ensured that it was neither cold nor hot, and there was no possibility of odor.

Chen Qingniu spitted into his fingertips, continued to turn the pages, and said intoxicatedly: "Good books, good books, are not inferior to the "Baidi Yin Fu Jing".

Zhu Zhenying said that he did not seek to prove the truth, nor did he seek to control the sword, but he was trustworthy. He even gave the sword that had taken away Ye Mingzhu, along the way, and gave it to Chen Qingniu. Chen Qingniu was too lazy to pretend to be an immortal master in front of the princess Anyang. He was entangled during the tour, so he told her the nine unique skills in the brothel kite to listen to, pinch, beat, pound, bite, laugh, die, benevolence, run, and explain it to Zhu Zhenying one by one. This princess is also amazing and learns from one example. Chen Qingniu laughed and said that if she was in charge of the pink door, she would be the most famous courtesan with a heart-warming heart, and the traffic was full of traffic. Zhu Zhenying was not annoyed at all, complacent, and said that everything was understandable, but I just said that everything was right.

Chen Qingniu threw her into peaches, and she responded to her with Li, and she told the temple's rules and latitudes she heard and saw, concise and concise. For example, when talking about the battle between King Qing and General Liu Ji, all kinds of fighting methods were obtained by the rising Marquis of Chang'an. He was commented by Zhu Zhenying as a saying, "Two tigers should eat cows, and they will fight for food. If the fight is sweet, the big ones will be injured, and the small ones will die; if they are injured and stabbed, they will be known as two tigers in one fell swoop." Chen Qingniu suddenly saw the sun. He had heard of the two tigers fighting each other in the past, but he was not deeply touched. After Zhu Zhenying commented, he appreciated some of the essence and benefited a lot.

Chen Qingniu also specially asked Zhu Zhenying for the Guanzhong dialect, the East Qin sound, which is the elegant Mandarin language of Zhuque, with a round and clear pronunciation. The Zhuque Guanzhong rich families are deeply rooted and all are content with authentic East Qin opera. If anyone can't speak fluent Guanzhong speech at the banquet, they will be regarded as an uncivilized barbarian outsider. Even the Chang'an Marquis with outstanding military achievements are no exception and will be cursed by the Western Barbarians. Chen Qingniu arrived at the border of Liangzhou, and the East Qin opera was already mature, and he could no longer hear the Liangzhou accent, with a brocade robe and a sword, and was elegant and dashing, like a scholar from a family who came out to march from the gates of Guanzhong.

Based on Zhu Zhenying's depiction of Zhu Zhenying, plus the battle between Lianhua Peak and Dongyin Mountain, Chen Qingniu weighed himself. At present, he was probably the strength of a first-line expert of the second-rate sect of Zhuque. However, he lost the luck of the Lotus Peak to keep eating, and his cultivation was difficult to protect. Unless he quickly found a few methods, Chen Qingniu planned to return to the golden top of the Lotus Peak as soon as possible to avoid hitting the "scissor" monk with higher skills.

From Lingzhou to Liangzhou, it is 1,800 miles away from Xuanhao. The horses on Baifubo’s mansion have good legs. They can travel as fast as 600 miles a day when riding alone, but this method is not feasible. The carriage can be at a constant speed of 60 miles per hour, but it takes at least half an hour to rest after two hours. If it is the Shenjun Qingchao of the Prime Minister’s Sect, it can be twice as fast. Unfortunately, the cautious Chen Qingniu was beaten to death because he was afraid of being stinged or someone with a heart in the old Jicheng. The melon pulled out some clues, and then he gave up thousands of taels of silver with his own pain. Fortunately, the local bun Chen Qingniu was not in a hurry to rush to the road. He stopped and stopped all the way. If there was a good scenery, he got off the car and had a fun trip. Princess Zhu Zhenying never dared to act arrogantly in front of Chen Qingniu. It was indeed a talented person who was attracted by Taishi Pang Qing's eyes. Zhuque's customs and customs were told in her mouth. She could tell that she was a famous mountain and river, temples, and ancient monuments of the attic.

Chen Qingniu almost gave her the nickname "Little Exiled Immortal".

After entering Liangzhou, Zhu Zhenying nodded and revealed his identity with an inn soldier. On that day, a thousand Liangzhou soldiers rushed to the camp and intercepted the carriage. He was the leader of General Hu Biao, with a waist of ten feet tall and handsome. After confirming Zhu Zhenying's identity, he was obviously relieved. The 150,000 Liangzhou soldiers under the command of King Liang were famous all over the world. He was as famous as the 300,000 strong Yanzhou Iron Cavalry and 80,000 white horses and cavalry of Chang'an Marquis, Liangzhou minerals are the most powerful in the world. Light armor and heavy armor are second only to the Zhuque Imperial Guards.

Chen Qingniu had a tentative identity as a child of the Chen family in Guanzhong, so he naturally could not ride a car with Zhu Zhenying, the nobleman of the Tianhuang. Zhu Zhenying personally spoke and asked the general for a military horse. It was the first time that Chen Qingniu saw the Zhuque soldiers and horses, who were known as the most powerful combat power in the Southern Continent. He was very curious. He rode on the horse and was caught in the ranks, wandering leisurely and turned a blind eye to the apology that Zhu Zhenying frequently cast.

The general was not a miscellaneous number inherited by Zu Meng, but a backbone of the Liangzhou army who climbed up step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step. He carried a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, protected the side of the carriage, and slowly rode his horse forward. Naturally, he saw the extraordinary eyes of Princess Anyang, and was shocked. He deliberately pulled the reins and slowed down his horse. He drove side by side with the Qingyi man who was very interested in observing the horse formation and smiled: "Young Master Chen, is the Ranger who has experienced training in Guanzhong?"

Zhuque is martial, a disciple of the gentry, and after the crown, he will go out to experience it. Whether it is a gimmick of reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, or really trying to sharpen his character, the name of the Ranger is considered a sincere praise, especially the several pillars of Zhuque in this generation, who were all heroes who traveled around the world when they were young. In addition, the wealthy families respected the private support of the knights and the gift of a thousand gold and a beautiful concubine, which was all beautiful.

Chen Qingniu smiled slightly and replied with a gentle and handsome Qin spoke in Guanzhong, "You should not say a roar, but you just come out to see the world. When you see it today, Liangzhou armor is as strong as a dragon, and its clothes are bright and bright. Compared with the Iron Cavalry of Yanzhou, it is strong and strong, and it is more capable."

The general laughed heartily, and when someone praised Liangzhou's soldiers, he was naturally happy from the heart. He saw Chen Qingniu's sword on his waist simple and simple, emitting a cold and solemn aura that he felt. It was probably a sword that killed people and drank blood. It was definitely not a fancy toy used by the rich and chubby children in Liangzhou to decorate the store. His favorability increased. In addition, this young master of the Guanzhong family was comfortable in his words and talked a little closer. In addition, he didn't know what kind of intimacy Princess Anyang was with him, so he regarded Chen Qingniu as a crossing river dragon that should not be underestimated.

Along the way, Chen Qingniu tried to make a difference in the marching and formation from the tiger general's mouth. Zhu Zhenying was proficient in military and political affairs, but those things were all high-level things. It was far from reaching Chen Qingniu. It was far from useful to hear this general tell the story of some trivial matters of siege and decapitating the village. The general's surname was Han Guopan. He was born in an ordinary family. He was not expensive or cold. After twenty years of joining the army, he started climbing with the most elite soldiers of Liangzhou soldiers and finally got his current status. Han Pan was probably the fourth-rank warrior with meritorious and luck. He married a Liangzhou man a few years ago.

A good woman in the family became a wife, and after a period of silver and human relations, she turned from a general to a regular general and finally became a young and strong general whose name was recorded by the King of Liang. She had a bright future. The Thirteen Kings of Vermilion Bird were the most respected. She robbed money and grain, and the women and the achievements were all unparalleled. However, her reputation was not as good as the King of Liang. The King of Liang was very elegant and had a wide range of friendships with great scholars and masters of Buddhism and Taoism. She also had a mother with Emperor Zhuque, which was particularly valuable and had a harmonious relationship with brothers. Therefore, among the Thirteen Kings, Zhu Hongying could firmly occupy Liangzhou, a rich dynasty.

Han Pan escorted the carriage under the city wall and made an appointment with Chen Qingniu to drink flower wine together in his spare time. It seemed that he would have met too late.

More than a hundred elite horses from the Liang Palace came to take over, mixed with dozens of Qi training men standing on the wall early, with a huge lineup.
Chapter completed!