Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Guan Xiao is very elegant and says to his elder sister, "elder sister, I'll carry you."

Zheng jade body weak, did not show off, nodded agreed.

Yan Zheng whimpered. He was so angry that he had to take care of his face. He said to Feng Xian, "wife, I'll carry you."

Seeing Yan Zheng's pale face, Impatiens didn't know whether he was frozen or weak, so she said, "I'll go by myself. Just don't let me carry it. "

Yan Zheng was deeply moved, "I Yan Zheng can marry you in this life, it must be because I did a lot of good deeds in my last life."

Zhan hanjue was most disgusted with Yan Zheng's face and said: "then she married you because she did too many immoral things in her last life."

Yan Zheng

Impatiens

The female guide took them along a smooth and strange mountain road and came to the fork of the road down the mountain. The guide stopped and turned around and asked them, "this road on the left, according to historical records, has killed 382 people. On the right side of the road, 283 tourists died. Which way are you going? "

Yan Zheng shivered, "why do so many people die?"

"I fell down the mountain and died."

Yan Zheng shivered and said, "let's go to the right side. There are fewer dead people on the right side."

The guide grinned“ I'll take you here. As long as you go down the mountain along this road, you will naturally see the memorial archway of yujiazhai halfway up the mountain. "

Then the guide turned and went back.

Zhan hanjue pondered for a moment, but made the opposite decision: "let's go to the left."

"Why?" Yan Zheng is puzzled.

Zhan hanjue explained: "the road we took just now is called Yinyang road. This fork is a measure of life and death. If we choose the wrong route today, the whole army will be destroyed in the mountains and forests. "

Yan Zheng looked at Zhan hanjue, "how do you know?"

"I guess so," he said

In fact, Zhan hanjue was able to get insight only by reading the map his mother Yu Qianqian left him.

Yujiazhai.

Yu Chengqian with the money, rushed to the guest house of Yu village.

In the lobby, Yu Sheng, the owner of the family, is sitting in a reclining chair. With a big pipe in his mouth, although he was nearly 60 years old, he was very young.

It looks more like a young man in his forties, elegant and elegant.

Next to him stood several beautiful concubines. They are in their prime, and the water is so tender that people want to pinch it. All of them are beautiful ladies who have lost their lives.

Yu Chengqian angrily stood in front of the owner and asked, "old man, what do you mean by giving me cactus? Call me a jerk? "

The owner said slowly: "you are old and big, but you don't want to inherit my family. It's too light to scold you as a jerk."

Yu Chengqian nodded his chin to his bodyguard Yu Qian. Yu Qian quickly put the cactus on the case in the lobby.