Li Banfeng's foot broke through thousands of rivers, which caused Hong Ying to praise him repeatedly.
"Yingying, if there are 100 methods to conquer all rivers, how much have I learned?"
Hong Ying calculated carefully for a while: "More than 80%, there should be some."
"Only 80%?" Li Banfeng was not convinced, "How about we fight a few more moves?"
Hong Ying said happily: "Okay."
Li Banfeng looked behind Hong Ying, concentrated his mind, and was about to make a move, but suddenly found that Hong Ying was gone.
"Yingying, I mentioned two moves, which are about trampling through all rivers and streams..." Li Banfeng summoned Banfeng Yi, ready to let him take this move, when suddenly Yingying appeared and pinched Li Banfeng's nose.
"Qi Lang, your skills are indeed good, but your foundation in Taoism is a little weak. I used the Wind on the Ground plus the Small Steps, but your eyes still couldn't follow."
As a black shadow, Ban Fengyi was so frightened that his face turned pale at the moment just now: "Old Jia, don't play tricks on her anymore. After eating the Laughing Thousand Hands, she seems to have completely recovered."
"It's good to be back to health!" Li Banfeng stretched his legs and feet, "Only then can we develop real skills."
Yuan Youshang thought for a moment and said, "That person's name is Liao Manqing? I heard you sing yesterday and I almost got angry. Why would he let you leave the stage?"
"What do you do in Xiaoyaowu?" Nian Yingying asked.
Nian Yingying emphasized her tone: "Since his attitude is correct, he should understand what his duty is. It was the errand you asked him to do. That was the task given to him by the court!"
Yuan Youshang nodded slightly: "It is very suitable."
The petals are growing closer and closer to me, and there is no room for resentment and sorrow to hide.
Ma Qi wanted to ask the waiter to prepare a bouquet of orchids, but just as he was about to speak, he swallowed his words back.
Speaking of grievances, you have suffered a lot. Let’s say that this time when we sent him to Daogui Ridge, he succeeded, but you also had a bad explanation to Xie Wanqing…”
Yan Jiaxue walked around the street and felt that there was not much difference between that and the fashion he would experience later.
"I have been watched recently. If I go to Chaoge rashly, I am afraid there will be danger along the way."
After leaving the room, Yuan Youshang saw Ma Qi, but he also saw the singer Yan Jiaxue.
Nian Yingying lowered her catfish eyes, raised the silver needle, gritted her teeth, and stabbed again.
"Don't think about delaying, it's time for him to leave." Jiang Mengting wiped her tears and waved her arms heavily.
"We can stop him, but let him go." Jiang Mengting held the red wine glass, tilted it slightly towards Yuan Youshang, and made a gesture of invitation.
Ma Qi sighed: "You are General Liao's handsome man, and a frequent visitor to Xiaoyaowu. You are wrong, and I have given you too much care. The girl has other requests. She just wants to go down the stage to sing a song, and choose a time slot. Just that wish, you and I have to agree to it."
Prozhou asked: "Where is Dingye City?"
Of course, she listened. For Nian Yanjia, when it came to important matters, no matter how little he said about his complaints and sorrows, Nian Yingying remembered every word.
Prozhou said: "Perhaps it cannot be salvaged. If we can find Dang'an Town, even if Sui Shangyouduo comes back, we can give an explanation to the fallen soldiers.
It seems that there is nothing else to say.
Yuan Youshang nodded: "You hate listening to music. Listening to music is the most boring thing."
It was also my fault that I was too slow and the needle was too deep. It hurt so much that I was almost speechless for a long time.
Master Qiao said coquettishly, "That's quite heartless. You've heard of his reputation in Xindi. It's said that among all the female men in the world, there is no one who can compare to him. You went thousands of miles away from the local god and came to find him. He knows that you took a small risk for him."
That was really bad judgment.
Ma Qi nodded: "I can see that the next person who can dominate the scene like you is Zuo Anna. It's a pity that Jiang Mengting has a mediocre temperament and a poor voice. If she could, she would become a singer in the future."
Pu Luozhou brought Yan Jiaxue to a corner of the street and asked loudly: "Does he know the place called Dingye?"
Ma Qi asked Yuan Youshang: "You are sitting there talking to him, is that too appropriate?"
Jiang Mengting, like Yuan Youshang, was sent from Neizhou. According to the arrangement of Bandit Camp, Jiang Mengting knew Yuan Youshang's identity, but Yuan Youshang should know everything about Jiang Mengting. However, I obviously overestimated Yuan Youshang's ability to gather intelligence.
Nian Yingying is from a military family. I went to Dingye to check the military training situation in Dang'an Town. Now Dang Yanjia may be slowly taking shape.
You quietly taste the red wine and watch how the resentment and sadness can leave the room.
"As for me..." The sad and resentful voice did not pause, and the tear marks under the handkerchief slowly disappeared.
“My superiors are doing their duty.
"What snacks do you want? You have nothing to eat!" Lord Qiao blushed, pulled out a pine cone from his hair, peeled out two pine nuts, bit them into pieces, and fed the kernels to Ma Qi with his mouth.
Yuan Youshang looked back at Jiang Mengting: "Does he think that door can stop you?"
That's fine.
Yes!
"Since he dares to say that he has fulfilled his duties, you can ask him what Su Luning did the night after tomorrow, and he will tell you everything."
Are you really in Dingye City?
Tell me before things get to me?
I am a warrior and can withstand swords and axes, but I am afraid of being pricked by needles.
"The most talented man, Zhang Xiuling, personally wrote a song for Zuo Anna. Zhang Xiuling was also present during the recording of the album."
But no matter how determined I was, I still got up and went to the private room with the waiter.
Nian Yingying thought that was very strange.
Nian Yingying was just about to express her resentment and sadness when she found that the tear marks under her handkerchief were drying again.
Nian Yingying said: "Wait for news from you, and don't act on your own."
But if Manager Zhang gave me money, that person would take it; if I gave him a gift, that person would accept it; if he wanted to treat me to a meal or a drink, that person would give me face. Xiaoyaowu opened at 7 a.m. every day, and Yuan Youshang would sit there until closing time at 7 a.m.
Manager Zhang had noticed Yuan Youshang a long time ago. At first, he thought that the man came to seek justice. After all, he was beaten in Xiaoyaowu, so it was reasonable for him to come back and seek justice.
I looked at Yuan Youshang and asked, "Does he think it's appropriate to give him orchids?"
What's that called reporting?
Nian Yingying asked about today, yesterday, and the day after tomorrow, which proves that I am not prepared.
Nian Yingying shouted, "Brother, the handkerchief needs to be dried."
Yuan Youshang understood what the waiter meant. Ma Qi wanted to find an opportunity to talk to me alone.
"Accounting, recording records, recruiting singers." Yuan Youshang finished his words.
Stubborn
"Seventh Master, this passenger ship travels back and forth between Chaoge and Dingye. Your inference after the fourth calculation is wrong. You spied on many members of the royal family and saw Nian Yingying returning to Chaoge with the ship. Based on this, you can infer that Dang'an Town is in Dingye City."
Shang State, Yuexing City.
At first I wanted to go, I owed Ma Qi anything, then I gave Ma Qi some hints, and I followed my usual rules for doing things.
"There is no difference," Ma Junyang said without any sadness, "Sui Shangyou's operations are more secretive. Although the speed of crossing the city is slower, it exposes our whereabouts too quickly. Every time we carry out a mission, I feel nervous."
That is a problem with my ability to express myself. It is obvious that I am trying to take credit for something. I want to be rewarded for doing something. In the final analysis, I still have to put my attitude and position in the right place, and I don't know what my duty is.
Yuan Youshang sat at a round table next to the small dance floor, listening to music and drinking as usual. At 5 p.m., a waiter came to Yuan Youshang's table with a half-bottle of wine and said, "Sir, that bottle of wine is given to you by Master Qi."
Yuan Youshang drank the wine in the cup: "What does he think?"
Resentment and sadness replied: "At one o'clock the day after tomorrow, Su Luning and the socialite Ye Qingyin had dinner. At four o'clock, she tested two new singers. At four o'clock, she recorded an album with Zuo Anna. At ten o'clock, she went back to her room to rest."
It's neither good nor bad. I just sang it at the night show. I sang it for a few years and even became famous.
The thing is to make Yan Jia get too excited, otherwise it will cause trouble.
Ma Qi pinched Yan Jiaxue's face, which had a texture unique to pine bark: "Okay, listen to him. We all said that you are hungry. Let the waiter prepare some food later."
Ma Qi smiled at Jiang Mengting and said, "Why do you think his singing voice is familiar to you? Why don't you think he has such a bad aura?
Yuan Youshang shook his head: "You can drink again, but only one bottle a day, and only by yourself."
Delay a little, not even a minute will be enough.
"Hmm?" Ma Qi was stunned. The words seemed to have some hidden meaning.
"Well, listen to me, you better call them out, don't leave me alone here, wait a moment, your phone is ringing!"
"He said in more detail."
Yuan said sadly: "That person has seen very little of the world, just like the other singers."
Should I tell Yan Jia about that?
"The subordinate has a very upright attitude."
Ma Qi was also sighing in his heart that Yan Jiaxue was bad in every way, especially these drops of rosin, which Ma Qi really couldn't resist.
Yan Jiaxue put the red wine glass under the table and said to Yuan Youshang sadly: "He really deserves to die. He knows too little."
Judging from common sense, the four calculations are wrong.
"It has not been investigated yet. Your situation is very good. I will contact you another day."
Don't think about opening the door from the outside, but it should be impossible to open it from the inside. Yuan Youshang always leaves a root behind when doing things, and there are dozens of ghost servants inside who are rushing to support.
Nian Yingying asked again: "Brother, who is watching him?"
The reason why I ask you to keep things brief is because I always get to the point. I will tell you everything I have done in detail.
Nian Yingying was stunned.
My nose felt sore, my eyes turned red, and tears welled up in my eyes, but they wouldn't flow out.
I was vague about the cause and effect, and what specifically happened in between.
That's nonsense.
Nian Yanjia asked: "What is the reason?"
But the recent situation is really strange, and there are some things that cannot be prevented.
Ma Qi laughed and said: "How could you bear to dislike him? As soon as you smelled the pine resin under his body, you were completely fascinated by him.
Purozhou asked: "Have you ever thought about taking Sui Sangyou back?"
Nian Yingying was lying on the bed, tossing and turning in her sleep.
"Come on, it's eight o'clock in the morning. He still wants to listen?"
Ma Qi pushed open the door and stood between the two of them.
I realized what was going on and turned to leave, but the door was open.
The waiter said, "You have just opened a private room for actors. Sir, I'm sure you would like to come and sit in the room."
"Who did Su Luning sleep with tonight? Was it these two new singing boys?"
After Jiang Mengting finished singing a song, Yuan Youshang and Ma Qi applauded for you.
Yuan Youshang hid his head outside the collar of his tweed coat, trying to provide the frontal defense. The flower leaves hit Yuan Youshang's lower body, but only rubbed against it a few times, even leaving marks under the coat.
On the morning of the seventh day, Nian Yingying gave herself seven injections and finally squeezed out two tears, expressing her resentment and sadness.
It is a city that travels under the sea all year round. The city belongs to the White Falcon Alliance and spends a small part of the time carrying out missions in Shang State.
It is certain that the resentment and sadness have nothing to do with Yan Jiaxue. We dare not talk to each other in such an occasion.
"Brother, it seems that there is some movement in Xiaoyaowu. Let him return to Chaoge. It is time for you to get some rewards for him after meeting Yan Jiaxue.
Yan Jiaxue's eyebrows are so badly drawn. Each of your eyebrows is like a pine needle, slender and tough, all emerald green, standing upright under the eye sockets.
The contact was lost.
At eleven o'clock at night, the main performer went upstairs to rest, and several new singers took turns to sing on the stage.
I only want to do one thing now, which is to continue monitoring in Xiaoyaowu according to the mission requirements. I don't think about what extent I have completed the mission, and I don't care about resentment or sadness.
Ma Qi was painting eyebrows for Yan Jiaxue: "You should have asked him to tell you the name of the local god a long time ago, but he didn't listen. You know a lot of local gods. Ask him to do you a favor. It will be difficult for him if he does it now."
Ma Qi ate with relish and held Yan Jiaxue tightly in his arms.
What exactly does resentment and sadness want to do?
Seeing this, Yuan Youshang looked at Ma Qi and said, "Thank you for his bad intentions. You can drink less if you only drink one bottle of wine a day."
When I came to the small dance floor of Xiaoyaowu, I was still sitting in the same position, wearing the same tweed coat, smoking the same brand of cigarettes, and ordering the same bottle of wine.
Yuan Youshang asked: "Are you coming today?"
Jiang Mengting suddenly changed her expression, raised her head, and said with red eyes: "Seventh Master, that guest wants to come to the side room to listen to the song, and wants to do something illegal to you. If you agree, I will use force."
Li Banfeng was singing "Song of Mei Niang" in the audience. Su Luning sat next to Yuan Youshang and asked the waiter to order two bottles of wine.
"My subordinate can still return to Chaoge for the time being." Yuan Youshang agreed.
Lu Dalan, he is so cowardly that he dares to come to Xiaoyaowu."
"Qilang, why is he still painting?" Yan Jiaxue was unhappy, "Does he dislike you?"
You can tell me that there is still ambiguity in the matter. Once it causes misunderstanding on my part, it will be too late to explain it.
But on second thought, the enemy camp might have deliberately sent Nian Yingying out to conceal their whereabouts.
Nian Yanjia was furious. He went outside the yard, picked up an orchid leaf from the flowerbed, broke the veins of the leaf, and said to the broken end: "Watch out for resentment and sorrow. If there is no time for me, I will tell you immediately.
"That's all I did? What about the rest of me?"
Master Qiao poked a finger under Ma Qi's forehead and said, "You know he is incompetent, but you want to expose the truth. You are a girl, and you have come all the way to be his doorman. If people hear about it, they will laugh at you."
Ma Qi thought for a moment and said, "You think tonight might be a good night."
The two of them got along better and better as they talked, and after Li Banfeng sang a few songs, newcomer Yan Jiaxue came on stage.
Those tears can be wiped away, but one has to hold one's head high and let the tears slide down one's cheeks and fall under the handkerchief.
When they were back in touch, Nian Yingying finally heard a sad reply: "Is there anything else I can do?"
Nian Yingying picked up a handkerchief, folded it neatly, and placed it under the table.
The simple phone on Li Banfeng's body rang. It was Qifang Pineapple calling with a hook.
Yuan Youshang said sadly: "Give me orchids, orchids suit you."
Yuan Youshang picked up the half bottle of wine and looked at it: "That's a famous wine, but why is there only half a bottle?"
Usually, someone would mention that matter behind your back, but today Prozhou mentioned it. Ma Junyang wanted to pretend to be relieved, but he was pretending.
That's called the pre-show. Most of the audience left, and those who stayed were experts. They were very picky about the songs they listened to and were very reserved in their words. Singers who sang badly would be assigned to worse time slots soon. Those who sang badly would get off work at 7:30 tomorrow morning and sing warm-up songs.
Ma Qi held the eyebrow pencil and I observed him for a while.
Manager Zhang felt that the man was my spy and I dared not deal with him on my own, so I could only tell Ma Qi about it.
Yuan Youshang tried his best to dodge. He must have a way to mobilize the ghost servants. The magic cultivator himself had no combat power to show for himself.
"It is possible to take back Sui Shangyou," Yan Jiaxue controlled his emotions, but controlled the order of words, "You made a mistake, but you can make amends, and you almost implicated Cui Tik."
The orchid leaves floated back to the flowerbed and fell into the soil.
Yuan Youshang recognized that technique, it was a technique for practicing happiness, flirting, and Jiang Mengting's killer move, which turned into a play between lovers.
"Brother, he cut to the chase. There's no need to withdraw from the mission?"
The thought flashed through his mind, and Yuan Youshang was still thinking about the ghost servant inside, but Jiang Mengting still caught his inner thoughts at that moment.
As she spoke, Jiang Mengting shook her long hair, and a small piece of orchid leaf flew towards Yuan Youshang.
The waiter replied: "You seven masters have drunk half of it. I think it's too boring to drink alone."
"Master Yi!" Ma Junyang lowered his voice, "That thing can amuse you, but you are too narrow-minded. Once you take it seriously, you will be in trouble."
Yuan Youshang nodded: "You really want to listen to it. I guess it's just you. Not many people want to listen to it. Don't care whether the singing is good or bad. That person is really boring."
The sadness and resentment kept repeating, and I kept staring at Jiang Mengting under the stage: "I wanted to give you a bouquet of flowers."
Nian Yingying stabbed herself with the needle again and quickly wiped away her tears. She only heard resentment and sorrow saying, "I'm going to file a complaint."
Yan Jiaxue, who was singing in the audience, was not the famous night singer. If you went to other time slots, you would also be competing with others. He only sang from 11:00 to 1:00 in the morning. Many people present came just for you.
"I was not prepared for the sorrow and could hear any sound, but in your opinion, the relationship between Yan Jiaxue and I is between us.
Then I took out a silver needle, looked at my calf, gritted my teeth, and gave it a shot.
The bad thing is that I am just a simple nightmare cultivator. Yuan Youshang rubbed his eyes and sobbed twice. Jiang Mengting's nose was sour and her tears stopped. Her fighting power was weakened and a small piece of petals fell outside the house.
Nian Yingying was sleeping soundly in the bedroom when an orchid leaf from outside the courtyard flew under my face.
His voice and appearance changed, but his singing habits remained the same.
Si Suan took the hook and said, "Master Yi, you think that's wrong. A passenger ship used exclusively by the royal family can allow a person like Nian Yingying to travel on it. Based on the probability analysis, it is not a troop transport ship of Dang'an Town."
Nian Yingying nodded slightly and waited for half a minute. The tears under her handkerchief slowly dried up, and she said those words with resentment and sadness.
During this period, Pineapple and Basuan drove Tianyicheng to track the passenger ship leaving Chaoge Port, and now they have finally determined the route of the ship.
Yuan Youshang said sadly: "I think highly of you. You are a monster created by the little totem."
Yuan Youshang picked up the wine glass and shook it: "Does it look bad?"
"He came to you to take you back to Chaoge?" Yuan Youshang directly exposed Jiang Mengting's identity.
Hang the tube to send.
Ma Qi smiled and said, "It depends on who is singing. Yesterday, a new singer came and we asked you to go down to the stage to warm up the audience at 7 o'clock. Halfway through the song, an old gentleman on the stage almost fainted from listening to it."
From now on, I will ask Nian Yingying to remind me of such things. Resentment and sadness are my top priorities, and I will be the one to shed the tears.
Yuan Youshang reported the mission's withdrawal: "Yan Jiaxue stayed in Xiaoyaowu during those days."
Nian Yingying stroked his beard and said, "How could he hear or see it?"
You sang a song called "Autumn Water Beauty". The noise was outstanding, but your demeanor was poorly controlled. Standing on the stage, the band, dancers, audience, rhythm, measure, and atmosphere all seemed to be under your control.
That works too!
A voice came from outside the orchid: "How should we deal with it? Please tell me clearly."
Ma Qi laughed and said, "He can drink as much or as little as he wants. Don't you want to find someone to listen to music with and relieve boredom?"
Si Suan said: "It is a place where grain is produced. There are a small number of slaves who are responsible for farming living outside. They usually have no chance to leave the city. It is indeed a wise move to arrange Dang'an Town in Dingye."
The atmosphere is right, and there is nothing to do.
Song Cuiqing's pine trees are so prickly.
But the good thing is that you didn't hurt anyone.
Resentment and sadness took the opportunity to rush to the door, but no matter how hard he tried, the door could not be opened.
At one o'clock in the morning, Ma Qi returned to the bedroom. Master Qiao took my hand and led me to the dressing table: "Qilang, let me help you draw your eyebrows."
Nian Yingying was very patient. She waited for her tears to dry. If there was another response, she would squeeze out another tear.
If you make a wrong judgment, you will suffer a small loss.
The tears under the silk handkerchief have evaporated and the communication has been cut off.
Prozhou said: "I didn't say it carefully. You didn't take it seriously at all. You received all the information."
The bad thing is that Nian Yingying's mind is narrow, and she can listen to complaints and sorrows patiently without saying a word.
Now that things have come to that point, it's a bit difficult.
The beard touched the flower leaf, waking Nian Yanjia up. Nian Yingying grabbed the leaf and broke the vein. A man's voice came from outside: "Yuan Youshang and Su Luning have been talking outside the small dance floor for a long time. You heard what we said and saw our lip movements."
Nian Yingying replied with two words: "Kill him."
At that point, what could Nian Yingying find fault with? But Nian Yingying knew that she was right to complain and feel sad: "Brother, there is no such thing as slowing down. He works diligently and his family has seen it all. It is time for him to run away. How can he lose his mind because of a momentary grievance?
The injection was deep and accurate that time, and I finally cried amidst the severe pain.
The next time, Ma Junyang's sneak attack on Dang'an Town was successful, and Yan Jia was captured by the pursuers led by Yuan Youshang. Ma Junyang's status in the White Falcon Alliance plummeted.
But today, resentment and sadness were of no use, and Yan Jia had no choice but to pick up the silver needle and prick himself again.
That's what he said.
Yuan Youshang had encountered that kind of situation before. Song Cuiqing had some magic weapons that had little deterrent effect on the ghosts. Those magic weapons were either made by evil cultivators or came from ghosts with extremely weak combat power.
"Take care of business."
Ye Bu: I said Ma Yi's feet?
That handkerchief is a magic weapon for communication between two people, and it can only work when there are no tears. Nian Yanjia and Yuan Youshang are sad, and they each hold a handkerchief. If one of them sheds tears, both handkerchiefs will be wet, and the communication will be cut off.
Resentful and sad, he looked at Ma Qi.
The petals that fell to the ground flew into the air again and rushed towards the resentment and sorrow together.
That's a taboo. When doing surveillance work, I should leave an impression on others.
Why was it so slow that time?
I want to talk to someone, someone who can understand me.
Yuan Youshang Ma Hu listened for a while and said: "Your voice is indeed too bad, but your songs give people a sense of familiarity."
But Yuan Youshang sensed it for a moment and was able to sense what means the other party used, which made me realize that Jiang Mengting's intentions might be so complicated.
The tears were divided and the hands were hit and the wetness fell.
But Yuan Youshang still answered vaguely: "I slept with a singing man tonight. There were eight people before and after me. Two of them were aliens from the new land. One was originally a mosquito, one was originally a willow tree, and the remaining one was the seed blood of Yan Jiaxue."
"Zuo Anna hasn't left Xiaoyaowu yet, why is she still here to record?"
Nian Yingying's face brightened. She threw away the silver needle in her hand, came to the middle of the yard, picked up an orchid leaf, and said, "Let him handle the matters of resentment and sorrow."
Yuan Youshang and I mobilized the ghost servants around us. The ghost servants seemed to be frightened by some kind of power and all hid under Yuan Youshang and dared not come out.
After waiting for a while, Nian Yingying vaguely saw Yuan's sad face under the traces of tears, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the contact had been made.
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