Chen Zhao smiled lightly, but didn't take this matter to heart.

In the city of Han Wenwu Pavilion, there were only forty or fifty people, thirty of whom were eleven or twelve years old, and the remaining twenty were servants who signed a contract with Chen Zhao.

The children are easy to say, just announce that the summer vacation is just a matter of assigning homework to them and urge them to train on time.

After all, the children he chose were honest and clever, not the so-called cunning people.

It happened that Chen Zhao's brother-in-law Li Gongfu was the headmaster of the county government. There were no major issues, but there were many trivial matters.

Chen Zhao asked these twenty servants to temporarily become white servants, follow Li Gongfu, and return to the martial arts hall when he comes back.

After everything was arranged, Chen Zhao and Pang Yong rode a fast horse and rushed to Jiangdu, a major frontier city.

For the sake of the person you like, Pang Yong also fought hard, and he stayed up all the way, and he almost never got off the horse except for eating.

As a result, they ran halfway through the way and were exhausted from their horses.

In this way, Pang Yong still refused to rest and insisted on using his light skills to rush the road.

Chen Zhao wished he could kill this lucid maniac with one punch.

No wonder girls look down on you!

You are just a licking dog.

Although Pang Yong didn't say it, as Chen Zhao saw, this kid must have been around other girls since he was a child, helping her to drive away those disciples, and helping her deal with some things that are inconvenient for girls to do.

No reward yet!

No rewards are required!

Is this the Love Saint?

Bah! Is this a spare tire good?

Such people always like to take care of the feelings of their beloved and understand their needs, but rarely care about their own feelings. They subconsciously regard themselves as humble people. It is precisely because of such humility that the other party is fearless and unwilling to care about them.

From childhood to adulthood, girls take your kindness to her as a habit, so naturally they may not treat you as their lover.

Of course, the above are just some common sense conclusions and are not worthy of discussion.

Because the most critical one was not said.

That is, Wang Sheng is more handsome than Pang Yong!

Wang Sheng is more handsome than Pang Yong!

Wang Sheng is more handsome than Pang Yong!

Don’t blame me for saying important things three times! Because this is the ultimate truth for all eternity.

If you don’t believe it, you ask Brother Zidan and Brother Kun to act slowly. If Big Eyes Peirong and the vixen Xiaowei fall in love with Zidan and ignore Brother Kun, it would be strange if the audience doesn’t scold her!

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Pang Yong remained infatuated and devoted himself to solving his worries for Peirong. Even if the horse died, he would use his light skills to rush on the road. If this continues, he would probably be exhausted and paralyzed when he arrived in Jiangdu City, let alone to eliminate demons!

Chen Zhao was on the way this time, brought enough silver, so he bought another horse and continued on the way.

After more than ten days, I finally entered the desert Gobi area.

I saw the vast yellow sand of the Gobi Desert stretching across the infinite sky. It was covered with coarse sand and gravel, and when it stepped on it, it rustled.

Dried ditches lie on them without any vitality. Except for some drought-tolerant plants such as sand onions, camel thorns, and sand jujubes, they embellish them.

When Chen Zhao saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh, and finally understood what the artistic conception is "the birds do not fly in poverty and deserts, and the dreams of thousands of mountains are still lazy."

When he saw the desert Gobi, Pang Yong showed a strange expression on his face, as if he was at his own home. He was not riding a horse, but walking on the Gobi stall on a horse.

After walking for a day, I finally arrived at the city of Jiangdu at night.

It was already late at this time and the city gate had already been closed. Chen Zhao originally planned to climb over the city wall, but saw Pang Yong walking over without saying a word and knocking on the city gate.

Damn!

That is, you are the border commander of the Jiangdu City, and relying on your familiarity with the army and some affection, you dare to knock on the city gate unscrupulously.

Do you dare to knock on other city gates?

No matter how high your martial arts are, the soldiers guarding the city will beat you half to death!

After all, in that era, based on economic conditions, the general nutrition of ordinary people could not keep up, and the majority of people with night blindness accounted for.

When I entered and exited the city gate in the middle of the night, there were few normal people who could do it.

After Pang Yong knocked the city gate so loudly, he felt extremely tired and slapped his heart. He sat on the ground with his butt, then lay down, stretched out his limbs, and fell asleep soundly in a short while.

Chen Zhao looked speechless.

Although like Pang Yong, he has been rushing for more than ten days and has hardly seen it, Chen Zhao's magical power is as powerful as the sea. The true energy internal energy flows through his body for a few rounds, and then he recovers his energy and goes out of exhaustion.

He stood there, watching Pang Yong, waiting for the city gate to open.

In his impression, there was indeed such a passage.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the city gate slowly opened.

Immediately, a team of soldiers rushed out of the inside and surrounded the two of them.

A handsome young officer came out from behind, looked at Chen Zhao, and asked, "Who is the one who knocking on the city gate late at night?"

Needless to say, this person is naturally the protagonist of the painting, Wang Sheng, the commander of Jiangdu City.

Chen Zhao glanced at this person and sighed in his heart. It turned out that he was indeed a handsome guy, not inferior to me. No wonder he could attract Pang Yong's childhood sweetheart to him!

Although he is a soldier, he has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, white face, and a heroic spirit, and extraordinary momentum.

In contrast, Pang Yong is simply rough and incredibly rough.

Looking at the soldier's eyes, he was obviously not a brave guy.

He is handsome and talented, and has a bright future. It is not unfair to Pang Yong lose to this guy.

Facing the questioning of the Wang Duwei, Chen Zhao smiled and said, "It's not that I knocked, it's that this sleeping guy knocked."

At this time, someone had already recognized Pang Yong who was sleeping on the ground, and couldn't help but shout: "It's Brother Yong."

Wang Sheng was slightly stunned, and didn't care about Chen Zhao. He quickly bent down and looked at it, and couldn't help but shout, "It's really Brother Yong."

Chen Zhao said: "We came from Hangzhou and finally walked out of the beach. When we arrived here, after Pang Yong knocked on the door, he could no longer suppress his fatigue and fell asleep. "

Wang Sheng nodded, arranged for his subordinates to lift Pang Yong up, and turned around and asked, "I don't know what you call me?"

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "My name is Xu Xian, from Qiantang County, Hangzhou."

"It turns out to be Mr. Xu," Wang Sheng paused for a moment, his face a little unnatural: "I wonder why Mr. and my former sack brother Yong came here at this time?"

Chen Zhao glanced at Wang Sheng and said strangely: "What's wrong? You can't come here at this time? Could it be that something happened in Jiangdu City?"

Wang Sheng was stunned and thought about making excuses, but then he thought that even if he didn't say it at this time, Mr. Xu would know after dawn.

After all, this incident caused panic, and you will know it once you check it.

If you don’t say it at this time, will you underestimate Mr. Xu when he knows the matter?

With Wang Sheng's long-standing vision, it can be seen that Chen Zhao has a great skill and comes with Pang Yong. Pang Yong fell to the ground and fell asleep in exhaustion, but he was fine. It can be seen that his skill is unfathomable.

If such people can help, they might be able to capture this heart-drawing swordsman soon.
Chapter completed!