Peerless Pirates

Chapter 315 Try your skills

Lu Qiang was going to Jiangning with Song Zheng. Song Zheng thought about it a little and came up with an idea (open up the American continent txt download). Lu Hong was going to Jiangning anyway, so Lu Qiang and Lu Hong could live together in his own house.

At home, no one will say anything.

After making up his mind, Song Zheng looked at the charming Lu Qiang again, feeling a little intoxicated for a moment.

"Qian'er." Holding Lu Qiang's face, Song Zheng called softly. Lu Qiang closed her eyes, looking like she was letting you pick her. Her pretty face was red and hot, like a ball of fire burning.

Song Zheng couldn't help it anymore and kissed her deeply. Lu Qiang's teeth were closed tightly, and her body seemed to be frozen. Counting his lifetime experience, Song Zheng can be regarded as an expert. Since his teeth are closed

Unable to break through, Song Zheng looked for another way out. His cheeks, eyebrows, forehead, and ears were all the targets of Song Zheng's kisses. Slowly, Lu Qiang relaxed, and Song Zheng returned to the right path, kissing Cherry's little mouth again.

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Putting his tongue into Tan's mouth, Song Zheng kept sucking the sweet fluid, entangled and attached to Lu Qiang's dexterous tongue.

Lu Qiang was completely drunk. She instinctively hugged Song Zheng's tiger body tightly, and a squeaking sound came from her throat from time to time, interpreting the love between an passionate girl and her lover (read the full text of Zhang Dapao in the Republic of China).

The kiss lasted for as long as a cup of tea. As soon as Song Zheng's mouth left, Lu Qiang opened her eyes and restlessly pressed her face against Song Zheng's chest.

"Qian'er, what do you do every day when I'm not by your side?"

"Reading books and writing poems. I wrote them for you. I hope you can read them one day."

Song Zheng and Lu Qiang walked around the small courtyard for a full hour. After all, girls are more tender-skinned. When no one is around, Song Zheng can still hold Lu Qiang's little hand. When there are people around, they are more than three feet apart.

, which made Song Zheng feel very funny and very fresh.

That night, Song Zheng, Ming'er, Erhei Huzi and others rested in the Lu Mansion. Lu Hengshan and Lu Hong got very drunk, and even Mrs. Lu drank some. Song Zheng's drinking capacity was naturally unmatched.

, returned to the arranged room, ran the Chunyang Pu a few times, and the alcohol smell was released.

After changing his clothes again, Song Zheng was itching unbearably. Several times he planned to visit Lu Qiang's boudoir at night to steal the beauty. However, he still endured it. Ming'er and Lu Qiang were like good sisters, and they rested together tonight

In the room, I fantasized about the coolness of hugging each other.

After laughing a few times, Song Zheng sat down on the bed again and started to play Chunyang Music.

There was no talking all night, and early the next morning, with Lu Hong leading the way, Song Zheng went straight to the Governor's Mansion half a mile away.

The dignified Governor of Shandong Road was naturally not something Song Zheng could meet casually. Song Zheng wanted to meet Qiao Shang.

Qiao Shang had already reported Song Zheng's incident to Qiao Zhenchuan. As soon as he entered the Governor's Mansion, Qiao Shang led Song Zheng and Lu Hong around to a house on the east side. He arranged for someone to bring tea, and Qiao Shang went out.

Didn't show up either.

After waiting for half an hour, Qiao Zhenchuan, dressed in casual clothes, came to the house.

During last year's competition, Song Zheng had seen Qiao Zhenchuan (Rebirth in the latest chapter of the Southern Song Dynasty). Therefore, as soon as Qiao Zhenchuan entered the room, Song Zheng bent down and handed over his hands, "Song Zheng has seen Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Zhenchuan came to sit on the chair in the middle and looked at Song Zheng coldly. Song Zheng raised his head and stood upright. Next to him, Lu Hong's legs trembled slightly, unnaturally avoiding Qiao Zhenchuan's gaze.

Although he was wearing casual clothes, Qiao Zhenchuan had been in the upper position for a long time and naturally developed an aura. This aura made people like Lu Hong breathless. However, this aura was ineffective for Song Zheng. In the days of Dajin, Emperor Zai

Both the Prime Minister and Song Zheng have met. Psychologically, he did not regard Qiao Zhenchuan as a superior person. Therefore, although Song Zheng felt a little pressure after meeting Qiao Zhenchuan, the pressure on his psychological quality was negligible.

"I wonder what Song Xiaolang is like in everyone's legend. It turns out he is just a child!" Qiao Zhenchuan's words were a bit contemptuous.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled up slightly but he said nothing.

"Song Xiaolang, I wonder what you are capable of? You can actually get the prince's order and ask me to personally seek a military qualification for you!" Qiao Zhenchuan asked Song Zheng, his face even colder.

Hey, why is this guy angry? Didn't he offend him? Although Song Zheng was a little confused, he couldn't give in.

"I would like to report to the Governor, during last year's competition, Song was the general of the Mizhou Martial Arts Team."

"I know, but it seems that you are not given one of the five martial arts quotas in Mizhou. Yours is a special case. I just want to ask today whether you are worthy of this martial arts status! Martial arts is not a big deal.

, you have to show some real skills!"

Song Zheng was secretly annoyed. He came here today because he originally wanted to say a few words of thanks and show his face to Qiao Zhenchuan. Who would have thought that Qiao Zhenchuan had such an attitude when they first met. Damn it, I thought I really cared about this martial arts feat.

Identity, it wasn't given by Pang Hui, why are you, Qiao Zhenchuan, pretending to be so big-nosed?

"I wonder how Mr. Qiao can get his subordinates to show their true abilities?"

Qiao Zhenchuan stood up from the chair and stretched his arms forward, "I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. Come on, boy, let me call you a name!" As he said this, he opened his five claws.

, and came towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng took a step back, his expression unchanged.

"What are you hiding from? Isn't it just a pretext?" Qiao Zhenchuan grabbed the air with one hand, turned his palm into a fist, and struck Song Zheng in the chest.

Song Zheng took another step back, almost reaching the door.

"Ha! Ha! Boy, show your true skills!" Qiao Zhenchuan took a step further and struck Song Zheng's temple with great force and force.

Song Zheng frowned, his body suddenly started, his elbow moved forward, and he hit Qiao Zhenchuan's arms.

"Well done!" Qiao Zhenchuan yelled, crossing his arms in front of his chest and raising his right leg, a vicious knee strike was already taking shape.

Song Zheng slapped Qiao Zhenchuan's knee with his left palm, and without changing the movement of his right elbow, he hit Qiao Zhenchuan's crossed forearm hard. The force of the elbow was so great, but when it hit Qiao Zhenchuan, Song Zheng felt as if he was pressed against a steel plate. It can be seen that Song Zheng hit Qiao Zhenchuan on the body.

Qiao Zhenchuan has strong muscles and amazing hard skills.

Qiao Zhenchuan felt pain in his forearm and had to take a step back.

As long as he got close, Song Zheng would never leave before knocking the opponent down. His fists, elbows, knees, and feet all went into battle, constantly hitting Qiao Zhenchuan. Qiao Zhenchuan had a solid foundation and guarded the middle goal.

Zheng's fists and kicks basically competed with Qiao Zhenchuan's fists and kicks, and rarely fell on him.

However, this was enough to surprise Qiao Zhenchuan. Song Zheng's punches and kicks were too fast, and Qiao Zhenchuan tried his best to keep up with Song Zheng's moves.

After half a cup of tea, Qiao Zhenchuan started to sweat slightly. Apart from Song Zheng's face turning slightly red, he didn't even take a breath (Bossy President, don't compete with me for mommy! Read the full text). And the speed of his fists and kicks was as sharp as ever.

, Qiao Zhenchuan could only resist hard.

Finally, Qiao Zhenchuan retreated to the chair where he was sitting just now. Song Zheng stopped and retreated to his chair without saying a word.

Qiao Zhenchuan sat down with his head down, poured a cup of tea into his big mouth, and then panted wildly.

After resting for a while and planting, Qiao Zhenchuan smiled and said, "Yes, I have some skills. If I am twenty years younger, we will have to learn from each other."

"When the Governor was young, I was determined to be no match for him!" His tone softened, and Song Zheng naturally stepped back.

After observing Song Zheng for a while, Qiao Zhenchuan said, "Song Xiaolang is here today. What do you want to say?"

"Young man, I came here today. Firstly, I want to thank Master Qiao for your kindness. Secondly, I want to ask you, sir, that I want to follow this year's martial arts team to Jiangning. I also want to take part in this year's martial arts examination."

Qiao Zhenchuan nodded, "You can just go to Xin You'an about this matter. He will be responsible for arranging the escort for you people."

Xin Qiji also went to Jiangning? Song Zheng was secretly happy. Xin Qiji was one of the people whom Song Zheng admired. Wen Qiji could bring peace to the world with his pen, and his military power could make a decision. It should be a lot of fun to have such a character accompanying him all the way.

Next, Qiao Zhenchuan began to ask about the origin of Song Zheng's martial arts, and Song Zheng blamed Song Si. Anyway, Song Si was dead, so it was difficult to verify.

During the conversation, Qiao Zhenchuan repeatedly hinted to Song Zheng that he should take the right path and not engage in some unorthodox things. Only then did Song Zheng understand that Qiao Zhenchuan had a low opinion of the Imperial City Division. In his opinion, no matter whether it was Cong Wen Ye

Well, whether you are practicing martial arts, you have to be upright, but joining the Imperial City Division and doing some shady business is going astray.

Qiao Zhenchuan had vaguely guessed that Song Zheng was from the Imperial City Division and had made great contributions (read the full text of The President’s Billionaire Little Wife). That’s why Pang Hui allowed himself to reward him for his military status. This pair of Qiao Zhenchuan, who always adhered to principles,

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It was a little hard to accept. In addition, he was biased against the Imperial City Division, so Qiao Zhenchuan was going to praise Song Zheng as soon as he came up today. Song Zheng did not let him down. He attacked like a storm and directly knocked Qiao Zhenchuan back to his original position.

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Qiao Zhenchuan looks thick-browed, broad-faced, and has a very heroic appearance, but Qiao Zhenchuan himself is not known for his martial arts. Besides, to be a general, you mainly use your brain, and do not necessarily have to go to the battlefield in person.

Otherwise, Song Zheng must not beat Qiao Zhenchuan until he is unable to fight back.

After talking for nearly half an hour, Qiao Zhenchuan served tea and saw off the guests. During this period, Qiao Zhenchuan basically asked questions and Song Zheng answered. Qiao Zhenchuan didn't even look at Lu Hong, so Lu Hong naturally didn't dare to say anything.

After leaving the Governor's Mansion, Lu Hong let out a long breath and said, "Xiao Lang, you are really good. You actually dared to fight against the Governor. My legs were so frightened that my legs were cramping and my back was soaked with sweat."

Song Zheng smiled and thought to himself, this is Qiao Zhenchuan wearing casual clothes. If he were wearing official uniform, wouldn't he scare you so much that you wet your pants?

With Lu Hong leading the way, Song Zheng also visited Hou Wenxian, the pacifying envoy of Shandong Road. Hou Wenxian was much more enthusiastic, and even his son Hou Zhonglian accompanied him all the time.

Hou Wenxian is in his forties, with a thin face and a beard, and a slender appearance. If he changes his clothes, he looks like a standard master.

The literati sat together and naturally talked about literati topics. From Song Jue's "Neo-Confucian Justice" to Song Zheng's examination papers, from Wang Xizhi's calligraphy to modern poetry, they had a great conversation. Even when they came out of the Marquis' Mansion, Song Zheng

There is a sense of unfinished business.

"Xiao Lang, I'm hungry. Should we find a restaurant and worship at the Five Zang Temple?"

Song Zheng chuckled, "How far is this place from Xin Yu's home?"

Lu Hong slapped his head and said, "Haha, it's just two blocks away. Let's go to his house and have a drink!"