One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Chapter 906

All night without incident.

In the morning, the wind rolled sand and hit Zhang Yang's face, and Zhang Yang knew that last night was Nanke's dream.He opened his eyes and looked at a few turtledoves flying in the gray sky, feeling lost in his heart, "When will we meet again."

There is only one person left in the world, Zhang Yang. The house that sheltered the wind and sand from last night has disappeared, and there is the woman who is fascinated.If the woman's lips were painted with Zhu, Zhang Yang remembered it clearly.

He grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it into the air, and the sand went northeast with the wind. Zhang Yang held his chin in his hand, "The mirage should be two hundred miles away." Thinking of the shameless guy in the mirage, Zhang Yang had a headache. When he sees himself like this, it is estimated that he will laugh at him for the rest of his life.

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After Xuanyuan Wen Dao passed away, Bai Shijian, the master of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, defied the public opinion, and did not send out a single soldier in the demon world, saying that it had been fighting for years, and the people were miserable and needed to recuperate.In fact, in the demon world at that time, only Mirage and Furong City were left to fight stubbornly, and it was just one breath. Besides, Xuanyuan Dao was afraid of being beaten. , far from Bo Shijian's saying, "If I hurt him a thousand, I will damage myself eight hundred", but Bo Shijian lost this opportunity in vain. It is unknown whether he had the self-respect for raising pirates at that time.

The Xuanyuan Dynasty ended the truce, and the demon world couldn't get enough of it.In the past [-] years, diplomatic relations have been restored with the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the two countries have opened up a road of merchants, allowing the exchange of goods and profits. For this reason, the two countries have built a station on the only road to allow trading cities to welcome merchants from afar, a mirage. As an important city for trade between the two countries, it is no problem.

It was already dark, and there was no sound in the inn closest to the mirage. Three horses with foam on their lips drove a carriage into the inn. Carrying the piece, he ran to the post station corridor, rolling up the overwhelming dust.

Turning around the intersection in front, at the other end of the street, the groom tightened the reins, and the three fat and sturdy horsemen stood up, making the merchants in twos and threes on the street and the postman at the entrance of the post station stunned and ran. Khan's horse, with its hooves on its hooves, had the tendency to run towards thunder, but the groom stopped him easily, and the physical strength can be imagined.

The groom jumped out of the car and fell on all fours.

A finger like spring onion lifted the curtains on the car, and the merchants all turned their necks to look here, wondering what it would look like to let a heroic groom, who was the owner of the dismounting stool, look like?

The owner got out of the carriage with the relief carved with flowers and vines, blocking the last sunlight from the setting sun behind his back.All petrified.If it is said that a woman is a book, then the woman who is wearing a velvet skirt made of silk and satin, with a concave head and deep eyes, a long belly, a raised nose and a throat, and a fat top and little hair can only be said to be lengthened. Version.

She held the orchid finger in her hand and stepped on the groom's back to get out of the car.The woman first twisted her waist and hips and took two steps, then touched her face awkwardly, and shouted towards a street: "What are you looking at, I have never seen a woman."

I have seen ugly, but I have never seen you so ugly.A heartbroken voice.

The postmaster with a few goatee beards had long been notified that a big man was coming. He touched his sweat and walked forward, "Mr. Guoyi, it's been hard work all the way."

Guoyi, it's her!No wonder.The merchants from the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the feudal kingdoms looked at each other in dismay.

The Xuanyuan Dynasty and the demon world called those people with high morals and respects like Mr. Liu. Whether Guoyi has high morals or not is a matter of opinion.She had fought with Huacheng to get rich. She once sprinkled [-] dendrobium pearls into the crowd of people in the upstairs of Chaoge Yingbin Restaurant, and saw the people robbed of their heads and blood, which made Huacheng a complete defeat.Who is Huacheng, the poor only have money left, and he is talking about him.Guoyi is quite different from Huacheng, which is frugal and thrifty. It is said that she has a golden house, and there are hundreds of Tibetan heads. She enjoys the dragon liver and phoenix marrow every day, which is extremely luxurious.

Guoyi ignored the laughing postmaster, his face almost lifted to the sky, and he entered the corridor with a bucket around his waist.The postman could only follow, and he didn't feel inappropriate at all.

There are dozens of mirages lying under the stables in the Langsi, their mouths open like a pot, their two horns are pressed against their two horns, their ribs are covered with white armor, and they look at the three or five groups of merchants in the station with three eyes.Just because you look at the mirage close at hand, but after walking for three days and three nights, you still can't get in. The beauty of this city is in the emptiness. Only the third eye of the mirage can see the city gate of the mirage. In order to welcome the merchants into the city, the demon world sent nearly a hundred mirages at the special station.

"The Lun family is going to the city, help me choose a few quick ones." Guo Yi Jiaojiao covered her nose, looking at the mirage that could travel thousands of miles in a day.She had heavy makeup on her face, and her hair in a bun was full of beaded hairpins and beaded rings.

"Sir, you see it's getting too late, do you want to wait for tomorrow?" Yi Cheng laughed along with him.

"Don't care about the Lun family, the Lun family is going to enter the city now." Guoyi Lanhua put her hair in a bun with her fingers.

"Sir, I don't know. At this moment, the city gate of the mirage is closed, and it is impossible to enter the city." Yi Cheng raised his spirits. He had already heard the previous Yi Cheng talk about how difficult Guoyi is. Lord, he must deal with it with heart.

"The Lun family is good friends with Mr. Changqing from the mirage. You can do it." Guo Yi put the Yicheng aside and looked at his fingernails, which were painted with delicate patterns.

"This... a small one can't do anything." Yi Cheng thought about the son of Changqing in Guoyi's mouth, and his head was big.Could it be that Young Master Changqing is more difficult to deal with than the long and oddly shaped Guoyi?

"Hey, you slave, is this the way you treat guests in the demon world, the Lun family came from Chaoge all the way, but couldn't enter the city, and drink the northwest wind here? What is the law of heaven, wait for me to tell Young Master Changqing, I'm going to smash your ass." Guo Yi, who was looking at the slack, turned her face when she turned her face, she raised her eyebrows and poked Yi Cheng's forehead with a finger.

If you are good, you won't go with Changqing, Guoyi is something Yicheng can't hide or offend, and his waist is bent to ninety degrees." Little really can't do it."

Yi Cheng still wanted to make a fool of himself, but Guo Yi was already pulling his face with his thumb and index finger and roaring, spitting all over the place, "What a bold servant, if the demon world is your kind of servant, we guests would dare to come to the door. ?

Chapter 907 It's easy to do things

The entire inn heard the roar of the Hedong lion.

The Yicheng, who was still full of ambition just now, had a blank mind, what was she doing?Say it well if you have something to say.He has also seen so many so-called bigwigs, all of whom hide their knives in their smiles. Even if they are scolded by their mother, they still look peaceful. How could Guoyi be like this? span

In the end, the courier sent his subordinates to the mirage to report to the son of Changqing first, and at the same time selected a few mirages for Guoyi from under the stable to pull the carriage.When she was getting ready to go, Guo Yi came to the car, but her groom was gone.This person seems to have disappeared for no reason, and Guoyi is not in a hurry. For her, as long as the groom does not die, she is obviously patient enough with the groom, standing in the corridor and waiting, not forgetting to scratch her head , winked at countless merchants who came and went, but they all fell into the sea, not even a ripple.A merchant was holding the child, and she waved happily at the child.The child looked at the buck teeth drawn on the face of the aunt who looked like a man and a ghost, and probably remembered the monster in the story told by his mother that only eats children. With an embarrassed smile, he said, "Children from the countryside have never seen the world," and ran away with the child in his arms.

On the street, the smile on Guoyi's face slowly withers like a rose in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Yichen was relieved, and his swollen face didn't hurt so much. Hey, I told you to bully me, look, the retribution is coming, he shouldn't have laughed.

The blue-faced Guo Yi turned his index finger to point at the post, and said sharply, "You, come here!"

Yichen's bowels are all regretful, why can't he control his own mouth, he wants to slap himself.He is just a small person, he can't be mighty and can't give in, so he has to go forward.

"Kneel down." The fat on Guo Yi's face was shaking piece by piece.

The post minister frowned, was he going to use me as a stool to get on the bus?Looking at Guo Yi's sturdy body, his back must be broken.

"What's the matter?" Guo Yi opened his strange eyes, looking at this post minister who saw through his heart, liver, kidney, spleen and lungs with just one glance, and wanted to be a manly man again, she had to remind him, "Knowing offends me. What's wrong with you?"

The man had gold under his knees, but the post minister couldn't care less, so he knelt under the carriage.Three days ago, he received a letter from Mr. Changqing in Mirage, and the letter contained a few lines: If he is convicted of Mr. Guoyi, the men will be slaves for generations, and the women will be prostitutes for generations.Everyone knows that Changqing, who makes the demon world want to be famous for his genealogy but is still alive and kicking, does what he says.With his status today, it is still an easy thing to make you a slave or a prostitute within three generations.

The thin figure of the post minister shivered in the wind.Which child is he the father of?Which woman's husband?

One more thing is worse than one less thing, and everyone dares not move forward.

If you know that the dog raised in Guoyi bit someone in Chaoge, and the person whose hand was bitten off will be punished by Jing Zhaoyi for cruelty to animals, he will be fined [-] gold, then you will know how rampant and domineering Guoyi is. Do you still expect her to be a law-abiding good citizen in the demon world where the dynasty bows her head and becomes a minister?

Guo Yi deliberately stood on the back of the post for a while before getting on the carriage.

The Yichen let everyone unexpectedly not get trampled on the ground.

"God slave, where did you die, and don't let your aunt get out." Guo Yi chopped off his foot and glanced at her. The whole street was pointing at her, and there were not a few people from the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Come to him That said, it's all irrelevant.

"Come here." The groom ran out of the corridor with his trousers on.In the business of grooming, most of them are not eating enough to sleep well, but no, pulling a pile of shit will have to give up halfway.

"I haven't died to talk to you, I haven't died to drive the car away." Guo Yi lifted the curtain of the car and got into the carriage.

"Yes." The groom's trousers were tied and he hurried into the carriage to whip the whip on the mirage, all in one go.