Vol 2 Chapter 7: Danyang City

With Fang Lang, it is naturally impossible for Ssangyong to deceive the county master in this county like the original book. Their dresses have changed very much from the past. They are dressed in martial arts, and they have all kinds of equipment on their bodies. With the sword and his hair tied up, Dao does indeed look like a knight.
But Fu Jun's grandson snorted coldly when he saw them. "A puppy is a puppy, and it can't become a dragon. It has vain steps, weak hands and feet. It is ridiculous that people can see through it at a glance."
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were still complacent, immediately glared.
Fang Lang touched his nose and made a round of rounds, "I asked the store just now. Yu Wenwen and indeed are looking for us everywhere. His Yuwen family is powerful enough to make cities within a few hundred miles of him obey his orders. If you want to leave here, we'd better go along the Grand Canal." He was very interested in Song Clan, especially Tiandao Song Que.
Fu Jun's grandson said coldly: "Why should I follow you."
Fang Lang smiled and said: "Girl, you have worked with him before, and you were seriously injured because of him. I think if Yu Wenhua and know your traces, you will not be let go. Let us leave all the way, too. If I can take care of it, I have asked the store to act as an intermediary to buy a small boat, and I also ask the girl not to refuse."
Fu Jun's grandson looked at him, and there was a splendor in her eyes. She didn't see any signs that Fang Lang had a good impression of her. All of this seemed to be based on quality, a bad guy? She thought it dismissively, but she didn't know that Fang Lang did have the gentleness and protection of women's instincts. For her, Fang Lang was more curious than good. After all, he was in the long history of history and he didn't like North Korea.
When Fu Junxi turned and left, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who had not spoken next to each other, winked at each other, "It's no wonder that you are so kind to her. This wicked lady is beautiful. We have seen the most beautiful, but also the most powerful. It’s not too much to tell her that you saved her life, elder brother, haha."
The two stinky boys laughed hippiely, but were taught by Fang Lang not to hit his head with two punches.
"Okay, Miss Xiao Fu heard that I will give you a good meal, pack up the dry food, and we will leave. By the way, if someone interrogates your names." Fang Lang asked on a whim.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and said in unison: "My name is Fang Zhong (Fang Ling)!"
"Smelly boy." Fang Lang cursed with a smile.
Following the shopkeeper to the riverside, I saw several small boats moored at the ferry, and several fishermen on the shore were trimming and repairing their fishing nets. At the dock, they happened to encounter the interrogation hunter. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling talked like lotus. After talking a lot, and giving reasonable excuses to Fu Junmao's strange beauty, he got on the boat safely.
"Greasy mouth slippery tongue." Fu Jun's grandson left this sentence and walked into the boat without looking back.
Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong curled their lips. They really felt that her temperament made them a little overwhelmed. Without the life-and-death relationship, it would be difficult for them to understand Fu Jun's private tenderness and maternal love.
Fang Lang watched interestingly for a while before beckoning to them, "Practice, it's still early, I will teach you a few tricks."
The internal strength is hard work in daily life. Sword moves and sword styles can be learned from the most basic ones. Fang Lang is confident that the tricks he taught Ssangyong are no better than those that Fu Junxuan learned from master Fu Cailin. Swordsmanship is poor.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also studied very seriously, making gestures one by one.
"But why did the eldest brother choose the sword for me?" Kou Zhong, who hadn't developed a special emotion with the knife, was a little bit confused. He looked at Fang Lang in favor, "I also want to learn from the eldest brother's sword with Ziling."
"You are more suitable for a knife." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his ghostly scabbard hit Kou Zhong's wrist. "Hold up. This one in my hand can actually be called a knife. It does not belong to the craftsmanship of the Central Plains. ." Nor does it belong to this world.
Kou Zhong seemed to understand, but Xu Ziling smiled, brandishing a sword, and said loudly, "I think my strength is several times stronger than before!"
Fang Lang glanced at him, shook his head and said, "You have just started."
Danyang City is the largest city in the upper reaches of Yangzhou City. It is the only way from the inland to Yangzhou City and then to the sea. It is second only to Yangzhou in importance. Of course, it relies on the Grand Canal that runs from north to south.
The city has a unique scenery and vertical and horizontal rivers. Hundreds of stone arch bridges are erected on the river. People live by the water. Rows of high and low dwellings are lined up. The water becomes a street, a city because of water, a road because of water, water, road, bridge, The house becomes one, a tranquil and simple water city scenery, tender and tender.
Wandering on the boat for several days, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were both spitting exhaust fumes and frowning, but every time they saw Fu Junxu, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, because once when they glib and spoke insultingly, Fu Junxu relied on his severely injured body. , Threw these two boys into the river with one hand.
Now they saw her, quite a bit of a mouse seeing a cat's posture.
"The front is Danyang City, go down and go around." Fang Lang suggested, and Shuanglong immediately agreed with both hands.
The next morning, when the city gate opened, they followed the people who went to the market to enter the city in a few days. This place was very lively. They walked deep into the city along the main street. On both sides were shops in the front and back houses. The skylights are filled with various goods and crafts. They are very prosperous, and there are many people who visit it.
Fu Junxu and Fang Lang can be described as handsome men and beauties. They naturally received a lot of attention, but they didn't care. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling next to them looked like rural people entering the city. They were obviously excited. Fang Lang was careful. People occasionally saw what gadgets they were interested in, so he paid for it. In the middle, he also bought a veil for Fu Junmao, and a plain white hairpin. The lilies on the hairpin were very delicate.
"I already know that you didn't know these two boys before." Fu Jun's grandson suddenly said: "Why are you so good to them?"
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were originally happy, looked bad at once, and looked at Fu Jun's expression with a sense of disgust. ..
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