The ancient residence of Weifeng.

This was not a guest house opened by the old Qin people, but a guest house opened by the Wei people. It has been in Liyang, Qin for several years, and the decoration is unique.

Before, Ying Jichang had heard of it and wanted to see it in his heart, but he had never been there.

This is not because of anything else, but because he is a poor man and has no talent and has been favored by the owner of Weifeng Guyu.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, this was the best era, and at the same time it was the worst era.

In this era, wars are endless and the people are displaced. However, in this era, the common people are proud of the kings and princes. A talented person can even eat without money and have people to support him.

But when Ying Jichang wanted to come, he had no money and no talent, and when he had money and talent, he didn't want to come.

Ying Jichang did not expect that the people in the world would actually use this place as a stronghold. From this, we can see that the origin of Weifeng Ancient House is probably not as simple as that of ordinary merchants.

But it is true that the world is complicated and has its own plans, so how can it be that simple?

After all, this world is far more complicated than in history. The existence of monks and personal force is strong, which means that the world is more chaotic and more complicated.

...

"Commander, Weifeng Guyu has arrived!"

The car parked in the horse and horse farm. Ying Jichang got out of the car and looked at the brightly lit Weifeng Guyu and smiled: "Follow me in and deal with these people in the world in advance, which is considered to be accumulating experience."

"promise."

"I don't know if you have an invitation. I have contracted the Baihua Building tonight. I am not allowed to enter the idle people!"

Before he could take two steps, Ying Jichang and the others were stopped. Ying Jichang didn't care about this. He was about to order Bian Xingzhou, but he saw that Bian Xingzhou was already furious.

"presumptuous!"

Bian Xingzhou shouted loudly, pointed at the female disciple of Baihualou to scold him, and said, "This is Liyang, Qin State. There is no place where the commander cannot go in Liyang. Let's go—!"

"Boat!"

He shouted lightly and stopped Bian Xingzhou's behavior. Ying Jichang signaled: "Give them the invitation!"

"promise."

Standing at the door to pick up guests is just a few pawns, and they can't argue with these people. No matter where they are, the upper class will always be the one who can truly represent their opinions.

...

"Li Qingqiu, who else have you invited?" Li Qianqiu looked at the girl covered with a veil next to him: "Is it because the military strategists have arrived?"

At this moment, whether it was the Fenglei Sect or the thousands of pavilions, the only force that could be used in the Qin Dynasty was left.

At this time, those who can make Li Qingqiu and others must have the status of no less than them.

Hearing this, Li Qingqiu smiled slightly, his eyes were like crescent moons. Even if he was covered with a veil, he gave people a sense of beauty. Even Li Qianqiu was lost for a moment.

"Ying Jichang, the commander of the Black Ice Platform of Qin, is also the young master of Qin!" Everyone has been invited, so Li Qingqiu naturally would not hide it, but told Li Qianqiu directly.

"Ying Jichang?"

Li Qianqiu and others were slightly stunned. They were all familiar with this name. After all, they came to Liyang this time to cause trouble for the Qin court.

Naturally, we will check the people in the Qin Dynasty's office, and Ying Jichang is the first to be affected.

...

While talking, Ying Jichang and Bian Xingzhou had already walked in. Looking at the four people present, Ying Jichang waved his hand and said, "Xingzhou, go there and wait!"

"promise."

After Bian Xingzhou left, Ying Jichang smiled and looked at Li Qingqiu: "This is Liyang. Is it a disagreement to invite this young master to the banquet as the master?"

"This is Weifeng Ancient House. Today, I contracted Baihua Building at a high price. Naturally, it belongs to the territory of Baihua Building. What is the commander saying!"

The woman with a veil was very eloquent and even more confronting Ying Jichang's question. It was obvious that the people present looked down at Ying Jichang.

Sitting down in the free seat, Ying Jichang signaled the maid to serve tea, and then looked at Li Qingqiu deeply: "Saint, everyone is friends. Is it too rude to see people with a veil?"

"I hope the commander will forgive me!"

Ying Jichang, who was blocked, glanced at Li Qianqiu and others, smiled: "I heard for a long time that the Saint of Baihua Tower is beautiful and beautiful, and it is so beautiful that you don't want to take a look?"

"Don't want to witness the stunning saint?"

"What the young master said is very true. I have heard of the saint of the Hundred Flowers for a long time and I have never seen it before. I wonder if we have such a blessing?"

At this moment, Li Qianqiu suddenly spoke, and cooperated with Ying Jichang's tone, approaching Li Qingqiu.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingqiu was so angry that she forgot about her mystery and her temptation for men. Everyone present was the same man.

"A few good men, are you going to bully me a weak woman?" Li Qingqiu's tone was pitiful, and his eyes made people feel even more distressed: "Little woman, are you in the wolf's den?"

He speaks sharply and has a very fast reaction.

Ying Jichang looked at Li Qingqiu with a hint of solemnity. He knew in his heart that the woman who pretended to be pitiful in front of him was not simple at all.

After taking a sip of tea, Ying Jichang shook his head and said, "Didn't the saint enter Liyang? I think I, Ying Jichang, is a playboy, and my favorite thing is to bully men and dominate women..."

"This is the first time I have seen such a great woman as a saint..."

"What a tough guy!"

After several confrontations, Li Qingqiu finally felt the difficulty of Ying Jichang, especially this person, who did not have the self-control of his disciples.

"The commander is the young master of Qin. I have never seen such a state of beauty. I am just a pussy and can't catch the young master's eyes..."

"Hahaha……"

With a loud laugh, Ying Jichang picked up the teacup and looked at Li Qingqiu in a halo: "Since the saint is unwilling to untie the veil, let's go, I believe that the saint will sooner or later."

"call……"

When Li Qingqiu heard Ying Jichang's words, he was relieved, but he was resentful and couldn't help but choke: "I heard for a long time that the young master had become a saint in the upper half of the chess path, but he didn't expect that the words were even more powerful. I'll learn about it today!"

"Saint, I have even more powerful ones!" Ying Jichang put down the teacup and smiled indifferently: "I have a spear, and I have never seen blood for more than ten years of hard work. I wonder if the saint is willing to give it a try?"

Baihualou, as a sect mainly women, is more proficient in some things. At this moment, when Li Qingqiu heard this, his pretty face turned red with the naked eye.

"Young Master is great at shooting skills, and Young Master Li's sword skills are good. It's better for Young Master Li to ask Young Master Li to try out the spear. I think it must be another picture."
Chapter completed!