Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

"It's all bullshit."

Li Xinglan shook his head and seemed to be smiling. He didn't open his mouth, but his voice rang clearly in Chen Chrome's mind.

Chen Chrome saw a faint blue light in the air, which suddenly drifted away with the wind, and then suddenly realized that Li Xinglan can read other people's memories by controlling the power of the soul?

However, this is not the main point in his eyes. Chen Chrome's attention is completely focused on the matter of "Li Xinglan is so handsome on the surface, but he is so sarcastic in his head", and he was poked at the weird cuteness , I feel that Li Xinglan is both dangerous and mysterious, inexplicably handsome.

Oops, I might be blushing.

Li Xinglan didn't mention the embarrassment just now, and then asked in his own words: "There are many carpenters in the city. The woodwork and vehicles are exquisitely crafted. It must be the main business of the common people?"

Lord Bianyang was very happy when he heard this, and said: "That's true. One year after Bianyang was captured, Marquis Wen passed away, and Marquis Ai came to the throne. Hedong is rich in salt and iron, and South Korea's commerce and trade are developed. At one time, it was the most in the seven countries .Although Lingyun City is located in a remote place, it opens its doors to welcome visitors, because outside Hangu Pass, there are still a lot of business travelers. The surrounding mountains are high and forests are deep, with the most elm, oak and ash, and the craftsmanship of the car is exquisite , passed down from generation to generation."

Han Tang laughed and said: "Aihou bought Bianyang back to South Korea, but he was killed by others six years later. Yihou died of illness after 11 years in power. Korean kings are mostly short-lived ghosts. Bianyang has been robbed here and there, but now Qin doesn't want it, and South Korea doesn't dare to take care of it."

Lord Bianyang put down his wine glass, let out a muffled sound, and said in a flat tone, "Tian'er, don't speak nonsense, and insult the former king."

Han Tang frowned instantly, got up and shouted: "The former king of South Korea, or the former king of Qin? Father, South Korea is about to perish. Only you remember the Bianyang Lord who was appointed 200 years ago. How do you feel about that rascal surnamed Zhang?" Scoundrels like this... I don't want to mention it! Anyway, you don't think it's ridiculous, but I'm panicking for you."

Bianyang Jun threw the wine glass, and the ceramic cup fell to pieces in an instant. Although he was sullen, he didn't say much, he just said: "Han Tang, where have you thrown away the etiquette of poetry and books? You only know that you are crazy outside all day long, and you go back Fang thought about it."

Han Tang shook the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and left, saying, "I'm not out 'crazy', you've starved to death long ago!"

Lord Bianyang ignored him, limped back to his seat, and said to everyone, "Tian'er is perverted by nature, I'm rude."

Chen chrome was dumbfounded, as if he saw himself arguing with his elder brother in the past, so no matter what era, there are middle school boys.He came to his senses and comforted Jun Bianyang: "It's all right, I'll know when he graduates from Secondary School."

Lord Bianyang: "?"

Li Xinglan quickly eased the atmosphere with a few words, and instead of explaining the purpose of coming, Lingyun City is mainly about business, so it is open-minded and highly acceptable to outsiders.Bianyang Jun is benevolent and corporal, modest and polite, and soon readily accepts a group of three people - although his family is already impoverished.

Chen Chrome had no interest in those sticky and polite words, and didn't understand the meaning of their mutual compliments. Holding a pot of stew, he only ate two mouthfuls and felt it was bland, so he stuffed it all to Beichen.

In just two days, Li Xinglan went from dying in the cave to sitting in the mansion of Bianyang and talking freely, which seemed to Chen Rue a very miraculous thing.Although this person was seriously injured and his appearance was ruined, he has always been very calm and calm, as if he wanted to take everything into his own hands.

He feels very contradictory, just like his face, half very sunny and handsome, half scary and gloomy.Chen Chrome doesn't like him very much in feeling, but intellectually thinks that he is a trustworthy person, so he has been telling himself that it is not advisable to look at people's behavior.

The two whispered: "I think he must be a Libra, maybe he has a Gemini rising."

Since then, the three have lived in Bianyang Junfu.

Three days later, on the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon are in harmony.After an autumn rain, the sky is high and the air is crisp, with infinite scenery.

Han Tang waved his knife and roared, "Chen Chrome! Come down! Do you dare to come down!"

Chen Chrome was lying lazily on the roof, with his hands behind his head, one leg bent, and a piece of dogtail in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and looked at Han Tang who was jumping in the courtyard. He felt that he looked like a fried chicken. Hairy cat, very cute.

Turned into a sloth by the sun, Chen Chrome slowly shouted: "Today is the holiday."

Han Tang jumped: "Come down! I want to fight to the death with you!"

"Hahahaha, you are so annoying!" When Chen Rue heard this, he choked on his saliva from laughing, and almost rolled off the eaves, but was caught by Beichen's long legs and kicked back.

Beichen didn't understand why, when he heard the word "annoyance", he actually proposed seriously, asking, "Kill him for you?"

Chen Chrome was startled by him, and crawled forward with hands and feet together, lying on his body and grabbing his ears.I thought, Beichen might have had enough to eat, and since he came out of the Xiaoshan tomb, he has become much better.

Of course, it's not very good to hit and kill at every turn.

He asked: "Why are you so kind to me? Brother Chen, I don't even know how to thank you."

Beichen was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "You are a descendant of the military ancestor, and you are destined to be with him. You don't need to thank him, I have my own plan."

Chen Rue just asked: "The Miao people are all Chi...no, descendants of Bingzu?"

Beichen stretched out his scarlet tongue, scratched his lips, and said: "There is a bloodline in the Jiuli tribe, which is indeed the descendant of the Bingzu. After the battle for the deer, it retreated to Miaojiang. The blood energy and taste are very similar to Bingzu."

Chen Chrome: "My God, you can eat this? Then he must have a name, what is it?"

Bei Chen was noncommittal: "The ancestor of the army was named Jiang, and no one dared to call him by his first name. The tribe he belongs to has no distinction between high and low, and his name is just one generation."

Chen Chrome: "He's really amazing."

Beichen: "That's natural."

Chen Chrome: "I haven't said your plan yet."

Bei Chen: "The ancestor Bing entrusted me with two major tasks before his death. One has already been done, and the second is difficult. But I have a lot of time available, and I am not in a hurry. But the Yin soldiers are here, and the world is about to die. I am a demon. What do you think of the clan making a comeback and killing blood like rivers?"

Chen Chrome: "Of course not! How many times have I said it, everyone is the same, why do we have to divide into human race and demon race?"

Beichen made a mocking face and remained silent.

Chen Ru thought about it for a while, and then realized the key point. He was taken aback, and asked, "What are Yin Soldiers?"

Beichen: "In your words, zombies."

Chen Chrome: "..."

Bei Chen changed his posture and said, "Anyway, you put the knife away, I will use this knife when I do the second thing."

Chen Chrome: "Then you take it. I'm more curious about the second thing. It won't be related to zombies, right? That's why you walked with me all the way, because our goals are the same."

Beichen: "You can use the relics of the Bingzu ancestors like anyone? It has something to do with it, but I have to find out the reason first."

Chen Chrome: "This world is really too complicated, I don't love it when I feel tired."

Beichen seemed to like to imitate his speech, looked at the sky: "Don't you feel tired?"

The water-red begonias are in full bloom, almost crushing the tree trunks, clusters are covered with tile roofs of the small courtyard, and the flowers hang down along the eaves, like a colorful cloud.

Under the corridor, a tall man in a dark blue robe was sitting straight on the railing, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, with slender fingers.His head was covered with a green veil, his left face was completely buried in the shadow, his handsome right face was flickering under the hazy flower curtain, in the haze, he was actually somewhat charming.

Li Xinglan put away the bamboo slips and put them aside, got up and walked towards Han Tang, saying, "Tang'er, Chen He's sword technique is learned at home, and he has practiced hard for more than ten years. It is not wrong to lose to him. Why don't I do it?" Practice with you."

His voice has basically recovered, and his spirit has improved a lot. His voice sounds very magnetic, like the warm sun in winter. Although it is gentle, it carries a certain "safe distance", which makes people like it.

Chen He was taken aback when he heard the words, how did Li Xinglan know that his family forced him to learn swordsmanship, and then he thought that he knew his elder brother very well, it was not surprising.

Han Tang's eyes widened with anger, and when he saw Li Xinglan approaching, he immediately suppressed his anger and asked with concern, "Forget it, you are injured, how do you feel now?"

"As long as the person is still alive, this kind of injury is nothing." Li Xinglan picked up a bamboo knife and made a "please" gesture to Han Tang. His back was straight, his hands and feet were slender, and his movements were clean and neat, more like A mannequin posing.

Although Han Tang is a boy in his early ten years old, he is surprisingly strong and often goes out hunting alone, so he has quite a lot of actual combat experience, and he fights aggressively.

However, as soon as the fight started, Chen He was attracted by Li Xinglan's movements. It could be seen that he had real kung fu and was very practical.

Li Xinglan's movements were neither slow nor fast, and even a little graceful. Because the left side of his body was seriously injured, he only held the bamboo knife with his right hand.He didn't need any strength, he used the back of the knife to defuse Han Tang's brute force, and knocked Han Tang into the air with a push and side slash. The force was just enough to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Li Xinglan's voice is always gentle and gentle: "Tigers are fierce and use their minions to hurt people; bulls are powerful and charge with sharp horns. Since you have a knife in your hand, you should use less force."

Han Tang holds a knife in both hands, looking for an opportunity, and focuses on the left door where Li Xinglan is inconvenient. This is his second step in this battle.

Li Xinglan: "There is no set formula for the swordsmanship against the enemy, as long as you see clearly how the opponent is coming, keep in mind the method of advance and retreat, and achieve the unity of mind and hand, and the unity of human and sword."

Han Tang was shocked and took two steps back. When he looked up, he saw that Li Xinglan's knife point had already touched his throat. Under the shadow, his expression remained calm.

Li Xinglan retracted the knife and held the five flowers, bent his left elbow to rest the back of the knife, lifted the long knife over the top of his head, put it across his right shoulder, and stepped sideways to look at Han Tang.

Unhurried, natural prestige.

Li Xinglan: "But the blade is easy to break. The best way is to follow the trend and adapt to the situation. If you are not sure, try not to stab the tip of the knife."

The breeze caressed gently, provoking the corners of his mouth that were slightly upturned, his smile was like the light of a lake, warm and warm.

Chen Chrome witnessed the whole process, and his saliva dripped all over the floor.I even forgot a huge question: Why is this set of knife skills so familiar?

"If you don't use a blade, why not use a stick?" With a sweep of Beichen's long legs, Chen Rulu rolled down the eaves and scraped off a tile.

Li Xinglan looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw Chen He with tears in his eyes, his expression froze, and he immediately put away the smile on his face.Turn around and sit down the corridor, feeling a little unnatural, and continue reading.

In ancient times, there were no entertainment activities at night, everyone went to bed early and got up early, and Chen He and Han Tang had been arguing for a long time, and it was estimated that it was only ten o'clock in the morning.

Bored, the two had a few fights, and then went out shopping with their arms around each other. Li Xinglan went back to the house to rest, and only Bei Chen swaggered behind them, like a grumpy dad.

Chen Rue had always been spoiled and spoiled, and he had high requirements for food. Although he was not hungry, he still dragged Han Tang into the vegetable market, making Beichen dizzy.

It was inevitable that he would run around and get lost, but fortunately, Bei Chen picked up Chen He and let him sit on his shoulder.

With Han Tang paying the money, Chen Ru was lavish, and he wanted this and that. He bought glutinous rice, japonica rice, red beans, soybeans, etc., and hung them all on Beichen's waist. It was only at the end that he remembered that Han Tang's family was also struggling, but he probably said sorry He would scold him back if he said anything, so he didn't mention anything.

"Chongyang Cake! I really want to eat it, I really want to eat it, who will make it?" When he returned to Bianyang Jun's mansion, Chen Ru was dumbfounded, holding his head and turning around in circles, "Forget it, let Han Tang find some maltose, And honey, soybean oil."

Han Tang looked at the various seasonings in front of him, his cheeks puffed up, and he threatened: "If you can't make it, I will eat you."

Chen Chrome looked at the dozens of things spread out in front of him, confused: "You still eat me?"

Han Tang rolled up his sleeves, walked over Chen He, and chopped firewood for the fire with ease.

Chen Ru is like a ghost behind the scenes: "There must be preserved fruit."

For a dark brown apron, Han Tang slapped his hand away: "There are no other colors?"

Chen Chrome's head came out from under Han Tang's creaking nest, sniffing: "Is maltose very expensive, can't you add more?

Han Tang was about to explode, Chen Ru shook his hands and sprinkled a big ball of powdered sugar: "How shaking are your hands?"

Chen Chrome cheered happily: "It can finally be steamed!"

Han Tang hugged a steamer just out of the oven, put it on the stove in exclamation, pinched his earlobes with both hands: "Get out of the way, I will burn you to death."

Chen chrome was on the sidelines. Although he didn't know how to do it himself, he watched his elder brother do it every year, so he just pointed his fingers at the side.The two of them were busy working and arguing at the same time, and finally steamed a large pot of fragrant Chongyang cake in the afternoon.

Chen Rue picked some of the best looking ones, put them on a bamboo plate, put paper-cuts on them, inserted two-colored small colored flags, covered them with sackcloth, ran away, and said: "Give some to Li Xinglan, comrades cannot be isolated. Come on Han Tang, don’t you like him the most?”

After finishing speaking, Chen Ru hooked Han Tang's neck with one hand, and rubbed his hand on his chin by the way.

"Meow!" Han Tang was caught off guard.

Chen Chrome: "?"

Han Tang: "..."

Chen Chrome: "I didn't expect you to be such a son!"

Han Tang opened his eyes wide, like a cat with fur all over his body: "You! Damn it!"

Facts have proved that Han Tang is still too naive.

Who knew that Chen Ge went to Bianyang Jun's study room first, knocked on the door, and got Han Yuan's permission, then jumped and pushed the door in, saying: "Bianyang Jun, today is the Double Ninth Festival. You made Double Ninth Cake, I wish you a long life and Bianyang forever."

Han Tang was gripped by his wrist, unable to break free, so he had to stand aside.

Han Yuan was very happy. He was talking to Li Xinglan, but he got up and took it immediately, "You are all good boys, there is no outsider here, just call Uncle Chrome."

Chen Chrome's sweet mouth and sweet face coaxed Han Yuan to be even happier, so he pulled Li Xinglan up to say goodbye, saying that he was going to climb high and lock the father and son together.

When the wooden door closed, Chen Chrome jumped up and made a "yeah" gesture, and then remembered that he was still holding Li Xinglan's hand, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The latter moved away somewhat unnaturally, stepped forward in a wrong step, and opened the distance between the two of them.

Chen Chrome was stunned, but still felt that he should find a way to resolve the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, so he mustered up his courage and said, "Let's go climbing, Li Xinglan?"

Li Xinglan was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and glanced at him sideways, and walked forward without hesitation.

Chen Chrome: "..."

I swallowed my saliva, what do you mean?