Chapter Seventy-Two: Strange Martial Arts
After a while, a woman wearing a wedding robe appeared, which made Yang Weiyang still nod involuntarily.
The woman's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the small jasper is the last beauty in the city.
However, he didn't come to grab the hydrangea, but to see the excitement.
He likes to have excitement to see the most, and when he was in Xishu, he was having fun every day.
The woman's face was shy, and a group of scholars downstairs were hugging each other, and no one would let anyone.
Yang Weiyang asked a person next to him: "Excuse me, there are so many of you, do you have a good chance of squeezing together?"
The scholar didn't look back, but said angrily, "Do you want to reduce one competitor!"
Yang Weiyang was speechless, but still said: "Maybe you stand taller, so that young lady can notice you." After all, Childe is a talent, but he can't be buried in this group of rough people. ”
After listening to Yang Weiyang's words, he felt that it made sense. Turning his head, he wanted to thank Yang Weiyang, but he was taken aback.
"You're a man or a woman?"
Yang Weiyang was helpless again, pointed to his Adam's apple, and stayed aside.
For the first time, someone asked him whether he was a man or a woman, which made Yang Weiyang feel a little funny.
And he secretly put a silver ingot in the man's pocket, and he deserved to be rewarded for it.
After a while, Master Wang stood up and was about to speak. On the roof of the restaurant opposite, a voice came.
"Miss Wang, I'm Wang Xiaobo! Last year, we met in Wuxiang Temple, and Miss smiled at Zaixia, which made Zaixia's memory still fresh, as if it was yesterday. ”
Several red lanterns in the restaurant illuminated Wang Bo's face as if it was filled with blood, which was extremely festive.
Miss Wang in the attic covered her mouth and smiled, and all the people below were angry.
"Who's that guy? It's like a fool!"
"Come down for me, come down!"
A group of people took bamboo poles and began to stab Wang Bo on the second floor of the roof, and Wang Bo tried his best to dodge.
"You can't get down?"
"I don't, if you have the ability, you will come up and bite me!"
One of them scolded: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil tonight, you wait for me!"
After speaking, he rushed in towards the door of the restaurant.
Wang Yanxue saw Yang Weiyang smiling bitterly downstairs at a glance, a husband should be like this, he doesn't chase fame and fortune in the world, like an immortal who shocks the world.
She picked up the hydrangea and threw it, and Yang Weiyang also subconsciously caught it.
Everyone was stunned for the hydrangea, and Yang Weiyang was also stunned.
He didn't mean it, he really didn't mean it.
The woman in white said to Sang Sang: "You see how bad that person is, he actually instigated others to fulfill himself. ”
Sang Sang covered his eyes and said, "It's so hateful, Sang Sang doesn't want him to see me." ”
The woman in white smiled, maybe keeping her from all the dust in the world was the best protection for her.
Yang Weiyang hurriedly raised the hydrangea and asked, "Which of you wants? Hurry up and get it!"
Everyone's eyes are like looking stupid, you grabbed the hydrangea, is it possible to give it away, are you insulting us, or insulting Miss Wang.
If you insult us, you can forgive you, insult Miss Wang, believe it or not, we will fight you to death.
Yang Weiyang took a step forward, and the others took a step back.
However, Wang Bo on the roof of the second floor of the restaurant was depressed, and he fell off the roof and broke his arm.
Many years later, when Wang Bo became a famous poet, when he was dying, he sat under a willow tree next to the pond and covered his legs with a blanket.
said to his children and grandchildren: "Back then, your son was also a good man who robbed women with the king of Xishu. ”
His grandson said helplessly: "Grandpa, I am your grandson!"
Wang Bo scolded angrily: "Nonsense!"
In the end, he swallowed his breath like this and drove the crane back to the west!
Sang Sang glanced at Yang Weiyang from between his fingers and asked, "Sister, should we stop him!" That sister upstairs can't fall into the hands of such a villain." ”
Yuyu thought for a moment: "We can't stop him, if we don't find someone to control him, more women will suffer." ”
Sang Sang nodded as if she didn't understand, but she always had a weird feeling, but unfortunately she couldn't say it.
Yang Weiyang was helpless, and looked at the woman surnamed Wang in the attic again.
The woman's face was ashamed, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Weiyang.
When Yang Weiyang wanted to retreat, several big men walked down with a smile.
"Uncle, come up with us!"
Yang Weiyang said: "You admit your mistake, right? I'm not your uncle!"
The leader said, "Uncle said it was funny, isn't the hydrangea in your hands?"
Yang Weiyang hurriedly threw the hydrangea on the ground, what kind of joke, he was just here to play the autumn breeze, not to grab the hydrangea.
A few big men are not happy, the house holds a happy event, their happy money is six times that of a month, if you want to run, where is it so easy.
"That uncle, the little ones are offended!"
Just as a few people approached, one of the thinner men slipped a dagger from his cuff into his hand and stabbed Yang Weiyang in the waist and abdomen.
If Yang Weiyang in the past would really be tricked, but after he entered the realm of sitting and forgetting, he could clearly perceive everything around him.
Who is going to kill themselves.
Yang Weiyang backhanded a family member in front of him, and inserted the dagger into Yang Weiyang's waist and abdomen, but inserted it into the stomach of this family member.
The man scolded, "Baga!"
The stabbed family let out a scream, and the people around him also saw the thin man trying to kill the man in white.
"Li Si, what are you doing?" the rest of the family said angrily.
Li Si smiled weirdly, which made them shudder, where is this Li Si, who is usually honest and honest!
Yang Weiyang was stunned, just now he heard a sentence that did not belong to the Central Plains, but he didn't know what it meant.
The thin-faced man wanted to leave, and the four Xishu guards who protected Yang Weiyang appeared, all of whom were the top masters of the Great Grandmaster!
The slender man with a long face was just a three-rank martial artist, and he was not their opponent at all, after a palm. directly spurted blood and fell to the ground, but after a projectile exploded in his hand, it magically disappeared in place.
Everyone watched this scene, and a look of disbelief filled their faces.
"How is that possible?"
"The secret art of the Western Regions?"
Although Yang Weiyang was not injured, his heart could not be calm for a long time.
It is simply bold that someone dares to assassinate himself in the capital or in public.
However, although this person's cultivation is not high, his martial arts are extremely weird.
Seeing the enemy fleeing, the Xishu guards had no choice but to come back and kneel on one knee in front of Yang Weiyang.
"Please forgive the son, his subordinates are ineffective!"
Yang Weiyang said: "Go down! You can't blame you for this!"
On the other side, the lanky man climbed ashore from the river, but saw two stunning women!
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