Chapter 50: Passerby No. 1 tries to add drama

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The cardamom young girl on the stage looked at the young man in front of her, outstanding in white, with a clanging ring, and a handsome young man who showed an aristocratic temperament in her gestures, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly couldn't help but red her eyes, and a grievance spread from her heart for no reason.

This feeling is probably that the only daughter of the drunken family helped her drunk father to the broken bed at home, but was slapped by her delirious father coldly, the girl pursed her lips, folded the quilt for her father, and bumped into her childhood sweetheart's brother next door when she went out to fetch water.

The girl's lips pursed uneasily, obviously unaccustomed to the habit of being so open in the affairs of men and women that Xiong Gongzi brought from Da Chu, and a young face visibly turned red quickly.

The young man waited left and right and waited for the woman he liked to speak, and he was a little impatient in his heart, the customs of Chu have always been uninhibited and free, and he likes to go straight, whether you like it or not, but give a happy word.

It wasn't until he saw the pink anger on the girl's face that he suddenly realized that he was taking it for granted, and thought that he was facing the big Chu noblewoman who usually went out hunting with him, but he forgot that the woman in front of him was just a poor Korean girl.

Although he realized it later, the aristocratic spirit cultivated since childhood still made him react immediately, only to see his head shake slightly: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in Hezhizhou, slender lady, gentleman." When I met a lady in the next place, I couldn't help but be happy when I saw the hunting, don't blame the girl for being rude, I haven't asked the girl's name yet?"

This is a question that she can answer, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that her actions were too obvious in the public, her face was a little slight, and her voice was a little shy: "If you go back to the son, the people's daughter is called Xiaoman." ”

The words still retain the speaking habits of the common people, although the simple words do not make people shine, but they add two simple temperaments to her ordinary appearance, for a while, the girl is still the girl, but there are more pitiful colors between the eyebrows and eyes.

Xiong Lie had already been mentally prepared for the girl's ordinary appearance, but the girl at this moment exceeded his expectations without warning, and immediately the young man's heart flickered, and there was quite a bit of a meaning in it that I saw how charming the green mountains were.

At that moment, Xiong Lie and Xiaoman didn't dare to delay on the stage, and made an appointment for the next meeting, and flew out of the ring under the ambiguous and blessed eyes of everyone.

Situ Chang smacked his lips unsatisfactorily: "It's a pity, this girl has little experience in fighting, and she couldn't force Xiong Lie's trick out, now we will be a little troublesome when we meet Xiong Lie again, looking at his skills, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Yuluohu disciples other than Gongzi to win." ”

Li Yitian rolled his eyes with disdain, as long as it is someone else's disciple who comes to power, he must be your tool, and the only role is to help you test the degree of your opponent in the future.

How good is the love of the concubine, you old horseman is full of yellow teeth, this atmosphere is gone in an instant, it is really insulting, no quality, no quality.

Situ Chang seemed to feel something, turned his head full of white hair, and looked at Li Yitian suspiciously, Li Yitian looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his mouth and heart, don't look at me, I didn't do anything, but I was muttering in my heart, do these old guys have psychological induction, how can they say something bad by themselves, whether it is Situ Chang or Situ Wufeng, they can immediately sense it.

Situ Chang still wanted to ask Li Yitian to the end, but Li Yitian grabbed ahead of him and started with four kings: "Elder Situ, can you find a way for me to participate in the next game?"

Situ Chang's head, which had only turned forty-five degrees, instantly turned to ninety degrees with a "rattle", and stared at Li Yitian deadly: "Are you serious?"

Poor, weak and helpless Li Yitian was instantly frightened by the strange posture and gaze of this gray-haired old thief, and nodded weakly: "Well, you heard it right, I want to participate in the next competition." ”

Situ Chang instantly felt a "buzz" in his brain, and he was stunned, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his neck.

A four-rank martial artist in the sea realm was like a robot, and turned his body sideways to face Li Yitian, and then held both sides of his head with both hands, and broke his head with a "rattle" with great force, so that Li Yitian's fragile little heart was seriously frightened for the second time.

At this moment, Situ Chang didn't care about this, his hands locked Li Yitian's shoulders like eagle claws, his tone was eager, but his voice was deliberately low, so low that Li Yitian, who was facing him, could barely hear it: "Your Highness, are you crazy? How can Yuluo Mountain Villa explain to my Daqin?"

Li Yitian looked at him expressionlessly, his tone was serious and serious, and at a glance, he knew that it was a professionally trained old man with an expressionless face: "But Angkor agreed." ”

"But your kung fu is not home yet, if you meet a first-class core disciple of a famous family, you will send it!"

But Angkor agreed. ”

"You're not losing your own face, you're trying to smash my Yuluo Villa's signboard accumulated bit by bit over the centuries!"

But Angkor agreed. ”

“......”

At this moment, Situ Chang felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his face was tired, okay, you are the biggest in your heart.

Li Yitian on the side didn't care about Situ Chang's psychological trough at all, and continued to pierce his heart rudely without giving him any chance to try to adjust, like a scumbag with countless spare tires: "Elder, do you think I can beat a few percent of my opponents standing here?"

The old thief Situ gave him a look with a dead gaze, and let him realize for himself, what level are you, don't you have electricity in your heart?

Although he complained about Li Yitian like this, Situ Chang began to carefully search for Li Yitian's martial arts information in his mind, his swordsmanship is still good, his boxing skills, even if he had a good physical foundation before, he has been carefully trained by his old lady for half a year in the past six months, and he is barely a second-rate. Generally speaking, if you die, you will be at the same level as the Wang family boy, Situ Chang really sighed in his heart after seriously considering this matter, the next game will be difficult.

In the evening, when everyone sat together to pick their teeth after eating and drinking, Situ Chang began to make an important speech tonight: "Everyone has watched today's games, right?

Wen Ren hated the first classmate to speak: "Today's game is a contest between the Chu State Jinghong Club and the Jianghu Sanren, we don't need to say much about the losing side, but Xiong Lie, the young helmsman of the Jinghong Club, is a very tricky role. Gritting his teeth and hesitating for a long time, he added with great difficulty: "I'm not as good as him." ”

Situ Chang turned his head to look at Wang Fenglin, who was just about to make a triumphant speech about victory, elevate his image in Sikong Meizi's mind, and stomp on it with his feet, but it didn't work out, as soon as his mouth opened, Situ Chang looked away at Situ Jingming and said, "Childe, you say." ”

Wang Fenglin was dumbfounded, his face flushed and his mouth open, stunned in place, like a who was about to make a noise in the early morning but was choked by the neck of the owner who was angry to get up.

Situ Xiaoyue and Li Yitian couldn't help but laugh a little when they looked at him, especially the former lowered his head and covered his mouth and secretly laughed a few times, which made Wang Fenglin sad and indignant, and determined to fight Situ Chang's old thief...... The determination of the grandson to die together.

Situ Jingming was as steady as an old dog as always, and thought for three breaths before speaking, and pondered his words before speaking: "Regarding the young helmsman of the Jinghong Society, the boy's opinion is completely the same as that of the Wenren brothers, but there must be a victory when the two strong compete with him, if the disciple is allowed to stand in the ring with him, the victory or defeat is probably between six or four." ”

Situ Chang looked at the little seedlings watered by his own house, and his heart was full of relief, he was worthy of being the head of the young family, and this character was really reckless (crossed out...... Stable, but he can't blindly emphasize the strength of the opponent, if the opponent is strong enough to be able to turn the disciples on his side, there is no need to fight this fight, right?

So Situ Chang straightened his expression, put on a serious face that seemed a little pretentious in Li Yitian's opinion, and said: "Childe, this is too modest, in the old man's opinion, the victory or defeat between you and Xiong Lie should be (stabilize one hand and avoid overturning)...... The number of seven or three. We still have a good chance of winning. ”

"But at the same time, I also want to announce the unfortunate news that His Royal Highness the Prince, who has been squatting at home, suddenly has a brain slap and is about to go out, which means that we will play very difficult games in the next game, and we must be prepared for a one-on-two or even one-on-three. ”

Speaking of this, everyone sitting in a circle looked at Li Yi Tianxing with a sad and indignant gaze, wanting to look at the enemy who cut off his parents.

Li Yitian's face was expressionless, his face was cold, wasn't it just a group of fierce men looking at himself in a circle with fierce eyes full of "brother, do you want to do it?" It really is, a small scene! It must be strained! Oh, his hands trembled a little, and he took a sip of tea to suppress the startle.

Weakness has always been not the temperament pursued by Li Yitian, offense is the best defense, as one of the originators of trolls in the Warring States Period, he, Li Yitian, stood up! (applause!)

In the eyes of everyone with the questioning meaning of "Little brother, are you going to do something?" Huh?, Li Yitian just made a move...... Tiger landing style, that is really to say kneeling, neat, no discipline: "The future competition will be entrusted to everyone's hind legs, sprout new to brought, red bean paste Smie Masen, Ta Nuomu!"

Although the second half of the sentence is mixed with some bird language that no one can understand, but everyone is familiar with what kind of urine damage this cheap thing is, and at the moment, Situ Jingming and the others looked at His Royal Highness the prince kneeling in the courtyard, and their hearts did not fluctuate, and they even wanted to laugh a little.

Hearing the hatred of the sky, he unfolded the paper fan with a "brush", shook the folding fan lightly twice, and then put it away extremely chicly, pointing to the group kneeling on the ground: "Brothers, beat him!" That look seemed to be the president of the Slut Li Persecution Association.

Suddenly, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the small courtyard, and Li Yitian was chased and beaten by a bad friend, and he hit a lot of chicken feathers......