Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Gong Shangjiao did not use his Qinggong to speed up the journey, so the group walked slowly along the mountain path.

The wind was strong at night, making the leaves rustle. Gong Shangjiao looked back at Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng twice. Seeing that they responded with obedient smiles each time and did not seem to be afraid of the cold, he felt relieved and left them alone.

As soon as he turned his head back, Zhang Xueming and Gong Yuanzheng, who were hiding in the internal force protection layer, began to whisper.

Gong Yuanzheng didn't have much common sense, so he had no objection to Zhang Xueming's casual attitude in discussing "the way of heaven".

Zhang Xueming never mentioned gods and ghosts, so he slowly stopped being afraid. After digesting the new words, he continued to ask, "What do you think it is? Someone who doesn't do anything serious and tries so many things just to force his mortal enemy to talk about love, I don't think it can be a serious thing.

It even liked a loser like Gong Ziyu and gave him a role. Could it be that it also wanted Gong Ziyu to be married to the Bladeless Assassin?

That would be what Gong Ziyu wanted. He was originally raised by Wu Feng's concubine, and he has been hanging out with Wu Feng's courtesan for more than five years, so there is no pressure for him to marry Wu Feng's wife. "

"Come on, even if he wants to marry her, we can't let him succeed, otherwise Miss Lin will be so unlucky." Zhang Xueming smiled and patted him.

She thought about it and told Gong Yuanzheng her idea: "In my opinion, that thing is probably some demon or monster suppressed by the palace gate in the back mountain, blocking the secrets of heaven. It has been polluting the world with poisonous miasma for a long time, and wants to develop a love brain through this inferior love script.

By then, the world will be full of love-minded people, and no one will do serious work. For love, they will transcend national hatred and family feuds, sacrifice relatives and friends, and sacrifice their country. When the world falls into chaos, that thing will replace the way of heaven to manage this world...

People are busy with the development of the world, so they don’t have the time to pay attention to who is in love with whom.”

Hey, you know what, this idea is quite reliable.

Zhang Xueming narrowed his eyes.

Who says that toxins are only found in the air of the Old Dust Valley? We all breathe the air under the same sky, and as we all know, air is flowing.

The Old Dust Valley is the source of toxins. The miasma is so thick that people can find it. What about outside the valley? Who can guarantee that the air breathed by the people in the North does not contain toxins from the Old Dust Valley?

That inconspicuous little bit of toxin might also be a medium for the other party. However, the northern border is too far away, and the whole nation is martial arts-oriented and keeps the body healthy, and the metabolism excretes the toxins, so the other party can only do something like making the gunpowder go silent and not steal the limelight from the palace...

That’s right! The gunpowder experiment always ended in misfire and no one was hurt!

Zhang Xueming lowered his eyes and thought to himself, it seems that he has to find some time to help Gong Shangjiao clear out the toxins that may be in his body.

She spoke freely, but Gong Yuanzheng was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. After a long while, he asked her, "Why did Zhao Zhao say that the mountain behind the palace gate suppressed demons and monsters?"

Zhang Xueming then told her about how she was almost led astray and possessed on the boat back from the Moon Palace that day, sneering, "At first I didn't connect what happened that day with what happened to my brother, and I always felt that I had been out of my element because I hadn't met an opponent for a long time. With such a hidden danger, you shouldn't go near the back mountain.

Now I understand... I'm afraid that if Ayuan wasn't there that day, I would have woken up quickly. Otherwise, if I went crazy and destroyed the palace gate, would I be the one with the headache?"

She looked at Gong Yuanzheng, who was so shocked that he lost his voice, blinked her eyes mischievously, and showed a bloodthirsty smile like a beast that had caught its prey: "Maybe I was too close to its body, and it felt threatened, so it deliberately scared me and wanted me to stay away from the back mountain."

Gong Yuanzheng frowned when he came to his senses and looked at her sadly, but he didn't say anything like "Why didn't you tell me when you came back that day?" He just silently pulled her closer.

Zhang Xueming secretly cried out in dismay, the little joy he had from catching the fox's tail was scared away.

"Ayuan, don't be angry. I'm just afraid that you'll tell your brother if you find out... It's already very hard to not be able to use my internal energy at will for half a month. I really can't hold on much longer." She softened her voice and acted coquettishly, looking like a completely different person from her previous scary self.

Isn't it because it's useless to tell him that you didn't tell him? Gong Yuanzheng glanced at her suspiciously: "Is that true?"

"What else?" Zhang Xueming looked back innocently.

"...I'm not a child anymore. I won't tell my brother everything, especially about Zhao Zhao." Gong Yuanzheng pouted and said unhappily, "If Zhao Zhao was afraid that I would worry and refused to tell me, I would only be more worried when I found out later, and I would blame myself for not being strong enough. That's why Zhao Zhao hid the matter and took it on herself."

Ah, so she is the most helpless against such a straight-shooter. Zhang Xueming let go of his hand, held his arm, raised her face and smiled sweetly at him: "Okay, I was wrong this time. From now on, I will tell Brother Yuan everything. If I don't want my brother to know, I will tell Brother Yuan directly."

As soon as "Brother Yuan" came out, Gong Yuanzheng's face immediately lit up. How could he resist his lover's coquetry? He felt so sweet inside that he quickly responded softly, "Me too. I will tell Zhao Zhao if I have anything in the future. I will also let Zhao Zhao know if I can't tell my brother."

Feeling insecure, he tightened his arms around Zhang Xueming's and emphasized, "Zhao Zhao, we are cousins ​​and will be husband and wife in the future. You and I are the closest."

Zhang Xueming actually tasted the meaning of "You can't be closer to others, not even your brother" from it. She looked up at his face in surprise, and he turned his head to look at her.

Well, the little man's face was full of "You are too close to your brother, I will be jealous."

When did she become wise? She even learned to be jealous... No, why was she too close to Gong Shangjiao? Wasn't he the one who was too close to Gong Shangjiao?

Zhang Xueming tilted his head in confusion: "Isn't Ayuan the closest to my brother?"

The young man, who didn't understand that there was a word called "cute things" in the world, was so cute that his mind was confused and his heart was burning. He hesitated for a second with a red face, looked at her with sparkling eyes, and said firmly: "Zhao Zhao and I are the closest."

Oh no, brother, you~brother~don't~want~you~

Zhang Xueming smiled brightly: "Ayuan is right, Ayuan and I are the closest."

It was a pity that he couldn’t kiss her right away, but Gong Yuanzheng still smiled with satisfaction.

As for Zhang Xueming's guess about that thing, Gong Yuanzheng's intuition was correct, but it was hard to say whether Gong Shangjiao could accept it.

From a distance, they saw a man in a stalemate with a group of guards who formed a semicircle at the brightly lit dungeon entrance.

Zhang Xueming took out a small copper ball the size of a pigeon egg and handed it to him: "Ayuan, come and help me try this. This is a small ball that I copied from the kind of hidden weapon you used in the secret passage. It's filled with powdered Beisu Qingfeng. There's a small amount of gunpowder, so it will explode when it hits the ground. I want to see how large an area the powder can cover."

When she said this, she had already released the restrictions on her voice, and Gong Shangjiao and others heard it.

Gong Shangjiao stopped and said, "Yuanzheng, should we wait for you to make a move before we go over?"

"Okay." Gong Yuanzheng took it and flew away using his lightness skills.

He judged the distance and leapt to the top of a nearby tree.

Under the moonlight, the young man was full of vigor and vitality. The night wind fluttered the corners of his robe, and he put on the gold-wire gloves carefully.

As if the scene was reenacted, his cold and provocative voice resounded throughout the room: "Gong Ziyu, why are you not serving Old Zhiren in Yu Palace, but running to the dungeon to make trouble?"

The next second, he leaped down, turned sharply when he landed, swung his right arm forward, and hit the hidden weapon at Gong Ziyu's feet!