Gan Yushu turned his head and stared at him: "Did anyone tell you that you actually deserve a beating?"

"No!" Ning Jiang snapped and opened the fan. "Since recently, many beauties from the capital have come to me, saying that they understand my mood and kept persuading me not to be too sad. Yesterday there was a pair of sisters who wanted to use their beautiful bodies to comfort my injured heart. By the way, their surname is Gan..."

Gan Yushu had a dark face: "They are my two cousins."

"Uh, this... Brother Gan, don't worry, I didn't touch them... Although they took off their clothes and lay on my bed."

"You...really, I deserve a beating."

Ning Jiang looked at the sky and sighed: "Oh, those who know me say I am worried, those who don't know me say I want... Oh, don't hit me, just say it, don't really do it..."

虽然将宁江揍了一顿,但甘玉书也的确是毫无办法,就凭着宁江这些日子在京城集下的才名,他早已成为了京城里不知多少闺中少女的梦中情郎,连中三元,最年轻的状元郎,又进一步增加了他的光环.

The story between him and Princess Luanmei had already spread throughout the capital. At this moment, because Princess Luanmei died in natural disasters, Ningjiang resigned from his post one after another, and everyone in the capital knew about it. He was virtuous and talented, and was such a lovely person. The girls in the capital were not moved by him, and they wanted to recommend themselves to the pillow and mat, replace Princess Luanmei and become his lover.

The two walked completely together and came to the bridge to watch the Yanshui River flowing downstream. Unlike the Changjin River, although the Yanshui River also passed through the inner city, it did not pass through Qishengfang, but passed through the southeast corner of the inner city, and was basically not affected by meteorites from the sky.

Gan Yushu said: "I wonder where Brother Ning plans to go next?"

Ning Jiang said: "Go to Zhongnan Mountain and then go to Jiangnan." He said: "What are Brother Gan's plans in the future?"

Gan Yushu smiled and said, "What can we do? It's just a day of hard work."

Ning Jiang Yaofan said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for long."

Gan Yushu said in confusion: "What does Brother Ning mean?"

Ning Jiang said: "I wonder Brother Gan thinks that if one day the entire Wendi Star Palace collapses and the world is no longer as literary as possible, what will our China become?"

Gan Yushu was shocked: "Brother Ning is joking?"

Ning Jiang said: "Brother Gan thinks, am I kidding?"

Gan Yushu turned around and looked at him seriously. After a while, he turned around and waved the folding fan, looking at the flowing water Dongliu: "I often hate myself for seeing too much, which makes others live in drunkenness and dreams, but I can only play in the world. However, if there is one person in this world that I cannot see through, then it is Brother Ning."

Ning Jiang said: "Since that's the case, Brother Gan might as well listen to me and regard the collapse of Emperor Wen, the Wen Qi no longer deduces the future for the hypothesis, and works hard for it... It's best to start from now on."

Gan Yushu said: "You have to give me some time, right?"

Ning Jiang smiled: "If I'm not lucky, at most next year."

Gan Yushu said: "It seems that I should pray for you from now on and wish you success."

Ning Jiang said: "If I have good luck, it will last for three or four years at most."

Gan Yushu said: "Fuck, isn't this hopeless?"

With a bang, Ning Jiang opened the folding fan and raised it to the dazzling sun in the sky. He looked at the hazy light with the silk on the fan: "With me here, Brother Gan has no hope?"

Gan Yushu also raised the open fan, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I will believe you once... I must be crazy based on the collapse of the 800-year-old Emperor Wen star. But forget it, if you are wrong, then I will just be fooled by you once. Next time, I will definitely return it. If you really hit it... I hope we really have hope."

He also said: "If there is really an enemy that can defeat the Wendi Star, then the three consecutive meteorites falling from the sky will be behind it?"

Ning Jiang said: "Brother Gan... do you believe in gods?"

"Brother Ning... are you kidding?"

"Brother Gan thinks I'm joking?"

"You said this just now."

"Brother Gan asked this question just now."

"That's it," Gan Yushu looked up at the folding fan blocking his face and said, "Then let me say it again... Fuck, isn't this hopeless?"

"Not necessarily," Ning Jiang snapped, put away his folding fan, carried it behind his back, and looked directly at the fireball-like golden crow. His handsome face exuded a mysterious smile, "Fight with the sky, the earth, and the gods...there is endless joy!!!"

The new top scholar Ning Jiang was killed because of his heartbreak and heartbroken Princess. He resigned three times. Finally, the emperor agreed to leave the capital and spread throughout the capital at a very fast speed. That night, countless girls in the boudoir had insomnia. In the back garden of many luxury houses, girls sang the poems of Mr. Ning in a low voice. Even half a month ago, the natural disaster of nearly 10,000 people was not so sad.

Early the next morning, at the city gate, Ning Jiang took his maid and before he left the city gate, he saw many dressed girls showing off each other on both sides. To be honest... even he was speechless.

I have enjoyed the treatment of a celebrity, right?

Of course, it was not only these crazy fans who came to see him off... It was not only these young girls who were moved by beautiful poems and tragic love, but also the old masters of the Imperial College, some doctors of the Imperial College, Sun Shan and some other tyrant students who passed the imperial examinations with him, and even eunuchs sent from the palace.

Ning Jiang was "depressed and sad". After saying goodbye to everyone, he boarded the carriage and brought a trace of smoke and dust, gradually fading away from everyone's attention.

Behind him, many girls cried into tears.

On the city wall, there were also three girls looking at the carriage away. These three girls were naturally Princess Hongdie, Lord Baotong County, and Miss Lu.

Princess Hongdie burst into tears: "Young Master Ning, you must come back. When you come back, I will grow up."

The Lord of Baotong County and Miss Lu also cried: "We have grown up too."

Then, Princess Red Butterfly glanced at them, and they looked at each other... From that moment on, they were no longer friends.

The young man who was in trouble had no idea that he had just broken up his three close friends since childhood into rivals who had been competing with each other and were angry with each other. He was in the carriage, closing his eyes to rest while listening to the report of the maid beside him.

"Master, the boss has already heard that the corpse inns and charity villages in the surrounding counties have basically been accepted by us. We have encountered some resistance in Huyuan County, but it was quickly resolved. Although some people were killed, the government and the Three Laws Office did not care. There are also some territory, which are originally dependent on the Zombie Sect. The Zombie Sect has been destroyed, so they leaned over. Among the five sons of the Qing Dynasty, Nan Qingyi, who escaped, was found by the second and third brothers, and was being surrounded and killed, but the injured Duan Qingli is still missing."

Ning Jiang nodded: "It's done well!" Nan Qingyi and Duan Qingli were already a dog of a family. The incident of the Quan Qing sect colluding with the Zoroastrianism has been leaked. Now even the inspection department is chasing them. Even if they escape, they can't make waves. What Ning Jiang is really satisfied with is the acceptance of the remaining forces of the Zombie Sect. For him, this is the biggest legacy. With the corpse inns and charity villages scattered in various states and counties, he can build the Tiandihui... or his "jianghu network" as quickly as possible.

He began to explain to Qin Wuyan the following constitution and development of the Tiandihui. As a time traveler, he deeply knew that organizational strength is an organization, which is the top priority different from other religions and other religions. If an organization wants to have truly strong organizational strength, the most important thing is the vision that everyone can see. Whether it is the country, the army, or the power, when it is in the rising period and everyone can see the approach of a beautiful vision, they will be able to endure more rules and constraints, and thus strive to achieve common goals.

This vision must be real, not too advanced, and empty slogans are not as good as real interests. However, what is gathered only by interests is nothing but a mob, and it must be mixed with ideals that can be realized. It is actually very difficult to establish a team like a steel will in modern history like another world. Fortunately, Ningjiang currently has not high requirements for the Tiandihui. He only needs it to maintain a cohesion slightly beyond the ordinary Jianghu gang. Under the appropriate painting cake and the system he planned, this is not too difficult. If he can't even do this, he will be a time traveler.

Qin Wuyan listened carefully to the master's instructions. Outside them, the person who was driving the car was a silent man. The man had thin cheeks and strong arms. His eyes were always looking forward. With a wave of his arm, the horse whip was whipped on the horse pulling the cart, and the two horses galloped and ran with force.

After a few days of travel, they arrived at the foot of Mount Zhongnan.

At this time, Qin Wuyan had also left the carriage, leaving only Ning Jiang and the man who drove the carriage.

The man parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain and said, "Young Master, you're here!"

Ningjiang got off the carriage, opened the folding fan, swayed gently, and looked up at the beautiful Zhongnan Mountain. Zhongnan Mountain was interrupted by the Qinling Mountains, and called Taibai Mountain and Taiyi Mountain, like a beautiful screen, located in the southwest of the capital. Ningjiang led the man up the mountain and said on the way: "How has the Taoist Master's Tianxin Five Thunder Achievement been cultivated?"

The man bowed behind him and said, "Thank you, my son, for giving me a letter. I have now practiced the 'white Qi Chaos', and the 'Yubu Yin and Yang' has also achieved some success." He also said, "If it weren't for the 'young master', with my ability, it would be difficult to kill the evil Taoist Zhenheng with my own hands. With the grudge of the young master, I will never forget it."

Ning Jiang said: "You are polite to Taoist Master. It's just a skill, it's just a simple task. There are still many things to rely on Taoist Master in the future."

Taoist Master Lei He said, "But according to the instructions of the young master."

The two climbed up the hillside, walked around a dense forest, and walked towards the wind tunnel. Halfway through, a girl had already rushed over: "Brother?!"

She is naturally Xiao Meng.

At this moment, Xiao Meng was wearing a honey-colored chest-like skirt, a flower bun on her head, a colorful ribbon tied around her waist, and a sword inserted diagonally. When she saw her brother arrive, she was happy and happy as if she was a bird.

Ning Jiang held her hand and walked forward with a smile. Entering the wind tunnel, a girl was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed out of the wheel, wearing a red dress, and was young and beautiful: "Young Master Ning..."

Ning Jiang said: "Miss Jianli, how has her injury recovered?"

The girl in red said, "It's much better." After saying this, she raised her head and looked at the boy quietly. She still didn't understand the things that night. She should have died. When she woke up, although she was extremely weak, she still survived. Now she was paralyzed and could only sit in a wheelchair to move, but after all, she saved her life. However, how did he rescue her from her mother's spell? She still couldn't figure it out. However, after waking up, she was sent here not long after. She wanted to ask, but she couldn't ask.

At the end of the wind tunnel, an old man with a short body but bearded step out like the wind: "Are you boy Ningjiang?"

Ning Jiang bowed and smiled, "The young student is Ning Jiang. Thank you for helping me take them in."

"What are you thanking?" The short old man blew his beard and glared. "It's the sky and the flowing light again, and it's the design drawing you didn't know how you came up with. Even if I want to refuse, I have to refuse?"

Then he looked behind him and said helplessly: "But you, you really will cause trouble for me, the good goddess of Zoroastrianism?" He sighed: "You should help me get her away quickly. If this continues, that girl will probably kill her out sooner or later and then tear us into pieces."

Ning Jiang spread his hands and said, "The old senior is joking. If you can't even lock her up here, what else can you lock her up? If I hadn't had confidence in the old senior, I wouldn't dare to send her here."

The old Taoist Mai Yun glared again with his eyes: "You seem to know me, an old guy, more than me?" He waved his hand again: "Forget it, for the sake of the skylight and design drawings you sent you, you can do whatever you want here." He left angrily.

Ning Jiang shouted: "Wait a minute, senior, that girl..."

The old Taoist, Ei Yun, didn't reply: "Let those two girls take you there, don't pay attention to me, I'm upset."

Ning Jiang shook his head helplessly, looking at Xiao Meng and Chun Jianli beside him. Xiao Meng said, "Brother, we will take you there."

As they passed through several mechanisms, they came to the end of a stone path in the mountains. A barrier made of glass blocked them. They could see the temporary decoration of the girl's boudoir. On the one hand, they looked only eight or nine years old at most, with skin as flawless white jade and pink jade-made girl. Her hands were tightly clasped by iron chains, like a flower-like elves, sleeping in a drowsy... (To be continued.)
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