It was only half a day after entering the Wei Mansion. There were four stone bridges along the way, one big and three small. The big one spanned nearly a hundred feet. The water surface was rippling, and the current was not too fast. Li Luo secretly noticed that the river was more than ten meters deep.
Zhang, enough to carry a medium-sized warship among the navy.???????
If this is the case for all the prefectures in Tiannan, if the Song family rebels in the future, even if they dare not say that they can attack Zhuocheng, it will not be difficult to secede the territory and stand on their own feet.
What worries Li Luo is the skill of the craftsmen of Nanfu. There are not many stone bridges in Daganzhongfu that can span nearly a hundred feet. Not to mention the Kunjiang River, which often exceeds a thousand feet. There may be a few on the Suo River.
, it can only be built with the efforts of the whole country. If the Nanwang Palace also has such financial resources and skills, it must be guarded against.
After crossing the four bridges, everyone walked less than a hundred miles before they saw another small river. However, it is more appropriate to call this river a small creek. The small river is winding and winding under the shade of green. The narrowest point is less than ten feet.
You can also jump over it.
A wooden bridge is casually erected on the river, vaguely visible and slightly mottled.
There is a forest at the head of the bridge. The trees are not high, but they are extremely dense. After everyone entered the forest, it took quite a while before they came to the wooden bridge.
Suddenly Li Luo made a move and reined in his mount. His companions Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi also stopped. They all looked at the bridge head and saw a woman in linen sitting quietly on a bluestone next to the wooden bridge.
Looking at the exit of the dense forest, seeing Li Luo and the others, they smiled sweetly and warmly.
Li Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the woman sat quietly. The world at the bridge seemed to be imprisoned, but outside the three realms, the flowers were not flowers, the grass was not grass, the flowing water and the breeze seemed to be moving but not moving, and the mysterious place was almost weird.
With this woman as the axis, they all gathered together in a radius of only a few feet, as if saying a word or exhaling a breath would destroy the peace and tranquility of this moment.
Li Luo and the other three were feeling better, but the few Mu Tianlang soldiers behind them held their breaths and looked at the figures on the bluestone beside the bridge quietly and dreamily.
This ancient wooden bridge, the flowing water under the bridge, and the greenery outside the bridge were originally just ordinary, but just for this woman to stop casually, they were actually attached with a layer of fairy air, floating in the mist, and much more.
It has a somewhat elegant and elegant temperament, and when it swings, it reveals a trace of leisurely contentment, which is very magical.
Seeing the woman in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the creation of heaven and earth. It seemed that she shouldn't exist in this world with her appearance and spirit.
Even though Li Luo was born in the royal family, he was used to seeing women in the harem. In the past few years, he had visited many prefectures in Dagan and met many beauties, but he was afraid that no one could match the beauty in front of him.
Even the cold and indifferent people like Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi lowered their breathing. If Li Luo turned around and looked, the eternal coldness and arrogance in Leng Bing's eyes had melted a lot, while the lonely person like Li Yuanxi,
It even gives rise to a sense of shame.
Wooden bridges, flowing water, flowers and plants, lush forests, and beauties are all a masterpiece, leaving only Li Luo and a few people who are out of place.
In an instant, an idea came into everyone's mind, and there was no other way to go but to retreat.
Li Luo felt cold in his heart. Such a Taoist and mystical conception was somewhat restrained by the Bing Xin Jue. The Bing Xin Jue flowed very slowly, and he was too lazy to move. This was the second time since Li Luo succeeded in the Bing Xin Jue.
At this moment, a biting cold air suddenly came from the Minghong Dao on Li Luo's back, forcing it into Li Luo's body.
Li Luo shuddered and woke up. He didn't have time to examine the surprise flashing in the woman's eyes and coughed lightly.
Just as the cough started, Leng Bing heard a long roar, and the long sword from his waist shot out of the air, slashing down a few steps in front of the woman. Following the sword, he stood between Li Luo and the woman, his murderous intent suddenly revealed.
, looking coldly at the woman who was as quiet as before on the bluestone.
If they were to fight only for the artistic conception of their skills, Li Luo and the others would be slightly inferior. If they did not have the help of Ming Hong Dao, the outcome would probably be unpredictable.
When Leng Bing drew his sword, Li Yuanxi flew out and disappeared into the forest. Seeing this, the woman chuckled and said, "I am alone, there is no one else coming." The voice was empty and sweet, and it was really nice to hear.
Li Luo slowly dismounted, walked to Leng Bing's side, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said calmly: "Is the girl waiting for us?"
The woman looked at Li Luo, then looked at Leng Bing, her eyes crossed the two of them, and landed on the generals of Mu Tianlang. She circled them gently and took them back. After hearing the words, she responded softly: "Mu Tianlang is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is so brave."
Being good at fighting and being commanded by talents like the General and Leng Shaoxia is really not something to take lightly."
Lengbing snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "You didn't stop us just to say these words, right?"
The woman smiled sweetly and said: "Young Master Leng, please calm down. I didn't intend to stop you. Besides, I was just sitting on the roadside, so why should I stop you."
"The power of words." Leng Bing tightened his grip on the sword, his murderous intent even stronger.
It's just that the woman didn't seem to notice it, and she still talked and smiled calmly.
"Are you a person who hides in the city?" Li Luo asked suddenly. If he continues like this, his mind and heart will be frightened by the woman. Even if he meets King Nan during this trip, I'm afraid there will be holes in his heart.
The woman's pretty eyes flashed, she looked at Li Luo with a half-smile but said, "Why does the general think this?"
"Except for hiding in the city, I can't think of a place where there would be someone like this girl."
The woman Yingying smiled and said: "The general is overrated. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Da Gan. How can there be only one big man hiding in the city?"
Taoism and Buddhism have emerged in large numbers, and their foundations are still strong. Military strategists and Legalists also have descendants who are still alive, as well as the secretive Yin Yang family, not to mention the magic sect, which has gone through several dynasties and generations and has a long history.
In addition to the thirteen Dagan families, there are many aristocratic families and Jianghu sects. It is said that a branch of the sword sect that has connections in ancient times is still in the world. It is insignificant that it is hidden in the market." He said this seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
He glanced at Leng Bing.
Leng Bing's face was as dark as water, and he did not respond. He had no other thoughts except the sword, and stared coldly at the woman in front of him.
"As expected, the girl came from a wealthy family and lived in seclusion in the city. Today I got some advice from the girl, and Li Luo suddenly became enlightened. Thank you very much, girl."
Li Luo bowed solemnly and thanked her sincerely.
Before today, Li Luoding had no idea that there were so many sects in Dagan Jianghu. In the past, they were more focused on military strategy, but less on martial arts experience.
Duanmu Shenzhou may know a little bit, but his relationship with Li Luo is quite subtle. If Li Luo didn't ask, Duanmu Shenzhou would know about it but say very few words. The few things he occasionally talked about were mostly what Duanmu Shenzhou encountered when he traveled around the world.
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The woman returned the gesture, and both of them were silent, neither of them spoke first.
Li Luo had always been indifferent, but this woman seemed to be even colder than Li Luo. Li Luo didn't speak, so she just stood quietly, silent.
Li Luo frowned secretly, the woman in front of him was quite troublesome, and there was no way to go on like this.
Leng Bing was already impatient and shouted in a cold voice: "Are you going to give in or not?" If things had gone by in the past, I'm afraid Leng Bing would have already pointed his sword at each other. (To be continued.)