Chapter 7 Danyang City

With Fang Lang here, it is naturally impossible for Shuanglong to deceive the county master and show his dominance in this county like in the original work. Their clothes have changed a lot from before. They are wearing the warrior's costumes, and each of them has decent equipment. With his sword in hand and his hair tied up, he really looked like a knight-errant.

But when Fu Junma saw their appearance, she snorted coldly, "A puppy is just a puppy. It can't turn into a dragon. It has weak steps and weak hands and feet. It's really ridiculous that a discerning person can see through them at a glance."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were still complacent at first, immediately glared at each other.

Fang Lang touched his nose and smoothed things over, "I asked the store just now. Yu Wenhuaji is indeed looking for us everywhere. The power of his Yuwen family is enough to make cities within a few hundred miles obey his orders." "If we want to leave here, we'd better go along the Grand Canal." He is very interested in the Song clan, especially Song Que, the Heavenly Blade.

Fu Junma said coldly: "Why should I follow you?"

Fang Lang smiled and said: "Girl, you fought with him before, and it was because of him that you were seriously injured. I think if Yu Wenhuaji knew your whereabouts, he would definitely not let you go. If he doesn't let us leave all the way, it's okay. I have asked the store to act as a middleman to buy a small boat if I can get someone to take care of me. I also ask the girl not to refuse.”

Fu Junma looked at him with something strange in her eyes. She didn't see any sign that Fang Lang had a crush on her. All of this seemed to be based on quality. He was a bad person? She thought disdainfully, but she didn't know that Fang Lang did have the instinct of gentleness and protection for women. For her, Fang Lang was more curious than fond of her. After all, we were in the long history and he didn't like North Korea.

When Fu Junma turned around and left, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who had been silent next to them, winked at Fang Lang and said, "It's no wonder that you are so kind to her, brother. This evil woman is quite beautiful. She is the most beautiful we have ever seen, but she is also the most powerful. Why?" "Brother, if you save her life, it's not too much to ask her to die, haha."

The two brats laughed playfully, but were punished by Fang Lang's two punches on the head.

"Okay, if Miss Fu hears this, I'll give you a good beating. Pack up the food and we'll leave. By the way, if someone asks for 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 store to the riverside, I saw several small boats moored at the ferry, and a few fishermen on the shore were sorting and repairing their fishing nets. At the pier, they happened to meet the interrogating detectives. Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling were talking eloquently. After talking a lot and giving some reasonable excuses for Fu Junma's unusual beauty, she got on the boat safely.

"Glib tongue." Fu Junma dropped these words and walked into the boat without looking back.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong curled their lips, feeling that her temperament was too much for them. Without the life-and-death experience, it would be difficult for them to understand Fu Junma's private tenderness and motherly love.

Fang Lang watched with interest for a while, then waved to them, "Practice, it's still early, I'll teach you a few moves."

Internal skills are something that you have to work hard on on a daily basis. Sword moves and knife moves can be learned from the most basic ones. Fang Lang is confident that the tricks he taught Shuanglong will not be better than the chess moves that Fu Junma learned from his master Fu Cailin. Poor swordsmanship.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also learned very seriously, making every move.

"But why did eldest brother choose a sword for me?" Kou Zhong, who had not yet developed any special emotions towards knives, didn't quite understand. He looked at Fang Lang flatteringly, "I also want to learn from eldest brother's sword with Zi Ling."

"You are more suitable for swords." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, Gui Che's scabbard hit Kou Zhong's wrist, "Raise it higher, this one in my hand can actually be called a sword, it does not belong to the craftsmanship of the Central Plains. ." Nor is it of this world.

Kou Zhong seemed to understand, but Xu Ziling chuckled, waved his sword, and said loudly: "I feel that my strength is several times stronger than before!"

Fang Lang glanced at him, shook his head and said, "You've just started."

Danyang City is the largest city upstream of Yangzhou City. It is the only way from the inland to Yangzhou City and then to the sea. Its importance is second only to Yangzhou, and of course it relies on the Grand Canal that runs from north to south.

The scenery in the city is unique, with rivers crisscrossing the rivers, and hundreds of stone arch bridges erected on the rivers. People live by the water, and the residential buildings are scattered in rows. Streets are formed by water, cities are formed by water, and roads are formed by water. Water, roads, bridges, The houses are integrated into one, a quiet and simple water city scenery, as tender as water.

After drifting on the boat for several days, Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling were exhaling exhaustion and beaming with joy, but every time they saw Fu Junma, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, because once when they made rude remarks with their glib tongue, Fu Junma relied on her seriously injured body , and easily threw the two boys into the river with one hand.

Now that they saw her, they looked a bit like mice seeing cats.

"Danyang City is ahead, let's go down and take a walk." Fang Lang suggested, and Shuanglong immediately agreed with both hands.

Early the next morning, when the city gate opened, they followed the people going to the market and entered the city in a few days. This place was very lively. Walking along the main street deep into the city, there were shops on both sides with front stores and back houses. The storefronts were wide and crowded. The skylight lets in light and is filled with all kinds of goods and handicrafts. It is very prosperous and has many people visiting it. It can be said that guests come like clouds.

Fu Jun'er and Fang Lang were handsome men and beautiful women, so they naturally received a lot of attention, but neither of them cared. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked around like rural people entering the city, obviously very excited. Fang Lang was a careful person. Occasionally, he saw that they were very interested in some small things, so he paid for them. In the middle, he also bought a veil and a plain white hairpin for Fu Jun'er. The lily on the hairpin was very delicate.

"I already know that you didn't know these two guys before." Fu Jun'er suddenly said, "Why are you so nice to them?"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were originally happy, suddenly looked unhappy, and looked at Fu Jun'er's expression with great resentment. ..