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From noon that day, Bai Yinyan noticed some changes in the attitude of the accompanying eunuchs towards her. It was hard to describe what it was. If she had to say it, it was probably as if they were looking at the Bodhisattva.
She also joked with Fu Benan, saying that after the round trip was over, she might have someone pay homage to her in a shrine when she returned to Beijing.
Fu Bainan was noncommittal.
Wang Suqu respected her very much, and sometimes he would come to express his gratitude in person after the meal.
After chatting in the car, Fu Benan told her that Wang Suqu had always been like this. He respected his sister who was in the Ministry of Punishment and his wife who was in the Ministry of Rites.
The long march was boring, and we marched day and night for another ten days or so, and finally we crossed the border and entered Sichuan.
The towns they passed along the way became more and more pungent. Most of the group were from the Northern Army. Those who did not have the luxury of Baiyinyan ate in Zhendian for a few days. They had red blisters on their faces, and some had sores in their mouths. They cried like ghosts and howled when they left.
After the army entered Sichuan, its journey slowed down. Wang Suqu ordered the troops to recharge their batteries and wait until they reached the middle of Shu. They would kill them in one go and end the war in three or two days.
The army climbed over a mountain and rested in a canyon at the foot of the mountain.
After resting quietly all night, Bai Yin got up early in the morning and went to wash his face by the valley stream.
She got up very early, and there was still silence in the military tent.
After washing her face by the stream, she passed by a dense forest on her way back, and there was a vague sound inside. Taking a few steps to the side, she heard the sound clearly.
It is the sound of the tail of the whip breaking through the air.
Bai Yinyan walked over quietly and saw Fu Bainan. She hid her breath and stood in the distance for a while.
Fu Bainan casually tied a ponytail, hung his outer robe on a branch nearby, wrapped his middle coat around his waist, and whipped it there. The long whip in his hand has barbs on the tail, and there are hooks on the thorns. Occasionally, it gets caught on the tree trunk, and a large piece of bark is dragged along.
His moves are very mixed, and there is no complete routine. I don¡¯t know where he learned them. Most of them are three-way ruthless moves, occasionally mixed with one-and-a-half moves of decent kung fu. He has also integrated them by himself, creating a strange style of play.
?? Martial arts are like their own.
Bai Yinyan took a few steps back, tied up his hair, casually picked up a long branch, used Qinggong to raise his energy and stabbed him in the back.
Fu Bainan concentrated his attention and failed to identify the person coming, so he stepped forward and whipped her, Bai Yinyan turned around and dodged, and the two started fighting in the forest.
Light and shadow come and go, and there are dozens of moves in an instant.
Bai Yinyan took advantage of Fu Bainan's unseen moves and quickly struck and killed him. He had the upper hand in half of the moves. He leaped on the tree, turned around and found an opening, and shot a long branch straight through the air to hit his life gate.
Fu Benan did not retreat but advanced. The tail of his whip got wrapped around a branch. She pulled back hard and his whip fell out of her hands.
Bai Yinyan was stunned.
At this moment, the outcome was decided.
Before she could react, a slight chill suddenly hit her ears, and something brushed against her cheek, cutting off half of her hair.
The next moment, a black shadow enveloped her, and someone grabbed her by the throat and pressed her to the tree trunk.
Cool things are pressed against the pulse.
"You are so brave, who sent¡ª¡ª" Fu Benan saw the person clearly and paused: "You?" He put his thumb on the white inkstone on his chin, and when he saw that his neck was smooth and uninjured, he let go of his hand.
Bai Yinyan pursed his lips and burst into laughter, "It turns out that the Governor has a trump card."
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Fu Benan put away the thin knife and picked up the long whip from the ground.
¡°It¡¯s just an extra layer of defense.¡±
Bai Yinyan dusted off his clothes and said with a faint smile: "Do you know that this is the most despicable move in the world? Jie Dao Lulin will laugh at you if he sees it."
Fu Benan sneered, his attitude was very clear.
He tied the long whip around his waist and stretched out his hand to put on his robe, "What's your move?"
Bai Yinyan handed him the square handkerchief, "I don't know what Master taught me."
Fu Bonan took the silk handkerchief and watched her become silent, speechless. Bai Yinyan knew what he meant and shook his head gently.
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He wiped his sweat, lowered his eyes, and looked away for a moment.
"Just go back."
Bai Yinyan hummed, "I boiled the wontons when I first got up. They should be ready to use now."
"Wonton?" Fu Benan reacted and turned his head to look at her.
With her hair swept back behind her head, her clothes and belt caught the wind, and she was as tall as a bone, there was actually an illusion of a gentleman in the morning light.
"Wontons."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was still soft and neither male nor female, no matter how low it was, it was still the same no matter how high it was.
"Huh? Shouldn't it be called wonton?"
"Who told you this?"
&nbFu Bainan raised his eyebrows.
Bai Yinyan explained: "There is no such rule in the capital. People in Shu rest early. In the evening, they like to set up a dragon gate formation to invite people to rub cards or play leaf grid play." She added after finishing her words, "You people in the capital know how to gamble on sex. We play horses, and yes, we also play chess.¡±
Fu Bonan sneered: "Why is it bad at playing chess?"
Bai Yinyan smiled and shook his head, "It's not bad, it's not bad."
The two of them chose a food stall and sat down. Fu Benan was very concerned about the greasy and dirty food on the stall. There was a handkerchief spread on the bench and a handkerchief on the edge of the table, but he couldn't resist Bai Yinyan's stubbornness in eating.
She wiped her chopsticks and said: "When you first come to this place, you can only come to a place like this if you want to eat authentic food. The business and power in the restaurant are integrated, and the big boss who knows how to eat will definitely recognize you and tell the chef to make it according to your favorite taste." change."
Fu Bonan twisted the corners of his mouth, "I would rather do this."
When the dishes were served, Bai Yinyan stirred the thick oil slick on them, "But you are still here and did not go to the restaurant."
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She took out a pair of chopsticks and said warmly: "Eat it, it will solidify when it gets cold."
Fu Bainan took off his chopsticks.
Bai Yinyan's words are not wrong. Although the food is not to your liking, it is hard to say it tastes bad against your will.
The two of them sat opposite each other for half an hour, holding handkerchiefs in each other's hands, sweating profusely and tears in their eyes. Fu Benan couldn't even say harsh words - once he stopped pumping, his mouth would burn with pain.
Bai Yinyan was smiling and crying, wiping his tears constantly.
The stall owner on the side was amused and kindly brought two bowls of perilla tea. The two of them drank a large bowl each and finally calmed down a bit.
"The outsiders come first."
Bai Yinyan nodded, his eye circles still a little red.
"It's true. If you can't eat spicy food, just ask for the white flavor."
Fu Benan¡¯s gaze followed these words.
Bai Yinyan said: "You all eat like this. It's a rare occasion, so you should give it a try."
The stall owner stared, "No, we are not allowed to eat such spicy food on weekdays."
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After a moment of silence, Bai Yin snorted and laughed out loud in front of Fu Bainan's livid face.
After paying the bill, the two of them walked around the streets again. There were five or six prosperous streets. In addition to prostitutes and brothels, there were also teahouses and gambling houses with constant buzzing.
When passing by Hongtou Street, Fu Bainan passed by someone. When he turned around, he realized it was a man. He was only wearing a middle coat, with the hem still bare, and no boots.
Before he could turn his head, another one passed by.
Holding up a kitchen knife.
"Li is such a turtle! Li really thinks he is dead! When he eats the bowl, he thinks of the pot. Whoring, I'm cheating on Li whoring! Don't let me get away with you if you have the guts!" The two of them chased each other one after the other. passed.
Fu Bonan flattened the corners of his mouth as if he were laughing, and put on a nasty smile.
He looked back and was about to speak to Bai Yinyan when he raised his eyes, paused and froze. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com