When Hua Duxiu arrived at the inn where Ji Zong was, there were only a few middle-aged disciples stationed here, and the team was not there.

Hua Duxiu wore a hat and a scarf on her face, and sneakily wanted to go straight to the third floor.

Ji Ba waved his hand: "What person!"

Hua Duxiu was startled, and secretly raised his hat and said:

"Don't shout, senior brother, it's me!"

The mighty and majestic Ji Ba was taken aback: "It turned out to be ......! You're back, you're back!"

Hua Duxiu couldn't wait to sew his mouth shut: "Oh, you are quiet!"

Ji Ba hurriedly pulled Hua Duxiu to a corner and said hurriedly:

"Senior Brother Hua, you are going to the martial arts arena soon! The celebration was just held in the morning, and the investiture ceremony was immediately followed in the afternoon, and you haven't come back, Uncle Shi, they are all in a hurry!"

Hua Duxiu said: "Aren't I coming back? Don't worry, I'll change my clothes and go right away." ”

Ji Ba looked Hua Duxiu up and down, he was in the dust, no matter how you look at it, he just came back from a long distance.

Seeing that Ji Ba was still chattering, Hua Duxiu hurriedly said: "You don't have to worry about it, I'll go to the barracks immediately after changing my clothes." ”

Hua Duxiu rushed to the third floor and bumped into the memorial Ze who pushed the door out head-on.

Memorial Ze was surprised and delighted: "Sure enough, you're back!"

Hua Duxiu said strangely: "Nian Ze, why didn't you go to watch the Yijiazi ceremony?"

Memorialize Ze blushed and said, "I, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Hua Duxiu said: "It's not well, are you sick? People who practice martial arts can still get sick? ”

"By the way, I want to change my clothes, you come over and help!"

Regardless of whether Memorial Zetong disagreed, Hua Duxiu pulled her to his room.

His room had long been cleaned up, and it was completely different from the day he left.

Hua Duxiu took out his hospital gown again, changed into it in front of the bronze mirror, and said:

"Nian Ze, you wipe my face and wipe me into a sick look!"

Memorialize Ze said: "This, how to erase this?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Don't you women all know how to wear makeup? It is okay to turn a big man into a woman, but is it difficult to look sick?"

Memorial: "...... For me, it's hard. ”

"Xiaohua, you seem to be tanned?"

Hua Duxiu smiled bitterly: "What's wrong with the black spots? I don't want to live for nothing, the black spots are good." ”

Memorial: "Okay then. I don't know how to put on makeup anyway, so you're going to have to do it yourself. ”

Hua Duxiu sighed and said, "You clumsy and rough man, you will always tie your hair, right? I'll wipe it myself, and you tie my hair." ”

"Hurry up, I'm going to be cold if I don't go!"

Memorial Ze said angrily: "Do you still know that you want to be cold?"

Having said that, in order to be in a hurry, Memorial Ze picked up a comb and carefully combed Hua Duxiu's hair, combing her hair with complicated feelings. Don't look at Memorial Zeqiang's pretending to be calm, in fact, he was already confused from the moment he heard Hua Duxiu's voice.

But what about hemp?

Alas, comb your hair.

Hua Duxiu sat upright and smeared it on his face in front of the bronze mirror.

Memorial Ze was full of wonder, what did he wipe on his face?

Why wipe?

What the hell is he going to do?

Although he was curious about what Hua Duxiu was going to do, Memorial Ze's little heart quickly quieted down.

Because she had been distressed for days.

From the day Hua Duxiu left, to now, six days, she has been in great distress.

These days, she barely even goes out of the door, she doesn't want to see anyone, she doesn't want to talk to anyone.

Grandpa Zi asked her what was wrong, and she only said that she was a little uncomfortable.

She didn't even go to such a grand event as the Martial Arts Conference and the Yijiazi Celebration.

Memorial Ze has been thinking, if Hua Duxiu comes back, how should I face him?

Does he know what he did to me that night?

What should I do in the future?

Did you grit your teeth and suffer this loss, or bravely confess everything to Hua Duxiu, and then ...... Begging him to stay?

Even, go with him to the Trapped Demon Valley?

Go with him to be a so-called free man?

Memorial Ze didn't know.

She thought about it, and even thought that she had already figured out the result, and planned to pluck up the courage to tell Hua Duxiu when she came back.

However, the moment Hua Duxiu came back, when she heard Hua Duxiu's voice at the staircase, everything she was thinking was instantly scared away.

She couldn't say a word about what she was thinking about these days.

On the contrary, Hua Duxiu still called her with a big grin, asking her to help her change her clothes and tie her hair, just like calling a maid.

No, it's the same as calling your own little daughter-in-law.

Thinking about it this way, Memorial Ze's heart suddenly became much more comfortable.

She suddenly didn't think about anything, didn't say anything, just combed Hua Duxiu's hair so carefully.

Shuangluan opens the mirror autumn water, and unravels the mirror statue bed.

A weave of incense silk is scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin falls silently.

After combing for a long time, Memorial Ze is a little stupid.

Is this what life is like between husband and wife?

Will I do this to him every morning when I wake up...... No, I should sit here every day and he comb my hair, right?

If that's the case, it doesn't seem bad either.

Although there are no magnificent and big ups and downs, this quiet tacit understanding is very heartwarming and easy to make people satisfied.

The beauty of tranquility, the quiet years are good.

Remembrance fell in love.

It's just that she herself doesn't know yet, she just falls into one-sided fantasies.

Hua Duxiu held her mouth and looked speechlessly at the memorial in the mirror and combed her hair to the memorial Ze who was fascinated.

His face had been wiped off, but his hair had not yet been combed or tied up.

It seems that Memorial Ze forgot that he still has to hurry to attend the afternoon ceremony, and Hua Duxiu decides to remind her.

Although Young Master Hua was reluctant to break the tranquility of the moment.

But time really doesn't allow it.

Hua Duxiu coughed lightly and asked, "Nian Ze, do you want to learn beauty salons?"

Memorial Ze was awakened and said in a daze: "What?"

Hua Duxiu reached into his arms, slapped a stack of silver tickets on the table and said:

"I see that you are so obsessed with combing your hair, and decided to invest in you to open a beauty salon, specializing in beauty and health care for the landlord's wife's wife and the little daughter-in-law of the yamen master, how about it?"

Memorialze asked, "What did you say?"

Hua Duxiu said: "When I came back this time, I suddenly felt a little bit about your women's affairs. ”

"Beauty salons are a craft, and they must be very profitable if they are done well. You put away these capitals, go back and buy a front room in our Sky Eagle City, decorate it well, and hire a few clever girls, you will be the shopkeeper, won't this store be opened. ”

Commemorative Zeqi said: "What kind of store to open, why should I open a store, what am I doing when I open a store?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Aren't you afraid that you will starve? These so-called famous factions in Mobei are so hard that they can't pull their faces to run some industries, and they won't have to starve in the future?"

"I'm afraid you'll starve, so I'll teach you a way to make money. ”

Memorialize Ze said angrily: "How can a woman's family show up and open a store to do business!"

Hua Duxiu sighed: "Alas, I know that you guys are too feudal." Business opportunities, business opportunities are fleeting! That's it, that's it, let's not talk about this. ”

Hua Duxiu stuffed the silver ticket into Memorial Ze's hand, frowned and said:

"I'll let you tie up my hair, you've been tying it for two quarters of an hour, and my scalp is about to be plowed and bleeding by you, can you still tie it up?"

Memorialize Ze blushed and said, "I, I'll tie it now." ”

Knowing that Hua Duxiu spends money the same as throwing money, Memorial Ze doesn't care, so he stuffed the silver ticket in his hand into his pocket, and then quickly tied Hua Duxiu's long hair.

Hua Duxiu got up, her temperament suddenly changed, she screamed "oops", and her body softened inexplicably.

Memorial Ze was taken aback: "You, how did you become like this?"

What has Hua Duxiu become?

He looked like he could die at any moment.

His face is like gold paper, and his breath is like a gossamer, which is no different from the appearance that he had just been beaten to half death by Beiguo Tienan six days ago.

Memorial Ze hurriedly held Hua Duxiu, and Hua Duxiu said awkwardly:

"What's the matter, I don't look like it?"

Memorialize frowned: "You are so annoying, why are you pretending to be like this?"

Hua Duxiu sighed: "I promised you and Grandpa Zi that I would kill Beiguo Tienan to avenge you." But I broke my promise, and I couldn't kill him, and I was very sorry not to go. ”

Memorialize Ze whispered: "You did your best, neither I nor Grandpa blame you." And you fought to defeat both to seriously injure Beiguo Tienan, we are all looking at it. ”

Hua Duxiu waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you listen to me." ”

"I've been pretending to be sick for the past few days, and I'm not even there at the morning celebration, the Beiguo family will definitely be arrogant and will see us lively. Okay, I'll pretend to be miserable and let them watch the excitement well. When they are the most proud, I will suddenly 'recover from a serious illness' and stand up in good spirits, do you think they will jump up in anger?"

Memorial: "......"

This flower is a solo show, what is he thinking about all day long?

What kind of brain circuit is he?

Wasted this half of his strength and delayed it for so long, just to anger his opponent?

Of course not.

Young Master Hua said so, but his consideration was definitely not so simple.

He traveled more than 1,000 miles back and forth, pretending to be sick and not seeing anyone, not participating in the celebration, and robbing the treasure of the Leopard King Gate, and forming a big enmity with the Iron King Temple, and was also targeted by the sticky rod division.

Without showing weakness and letting his opponents let down their vigilance, how could he escape from the Sand City overnight and return to the Trapped Demon Valley?

Now that he has two fragments of the map in his hands, there aren't too many people trying to capture him.

Moreover, he also tried his best to make a cut with Ji Zong, take all the troubles on himself, and draw away the eyes of all enemies.

Of course, these considerations Young Master Hua just didn't say it.

He had already thought about it in his heart.

Outside suddenly remembered the noise, Hua Duxiu said happily:

"They're coming!"

Memorialize asked, "Who's coming?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Let's go, follow me to the barracks, let's go to receive the award!"

Hua Duxiu immediately jumped up again, pulled the memorial Zefeng out of the room, and ran downstairs.

As soon as he ran to the staircase, he immediately "went limp" again and turned into that sick appearance.

Memorial Ze was not surprised, and together with Shen Lijia, he helped Young Master Hua onto the stretcher.

Shen Lijia hired four tall and strong men from nowhere, each of them was more than seven feet tall, with muscles all over his body, and a fierce face, just like an iron tower.

The four of them walked out of the inn with a stretcher like a little chicken, and there were two macho men outside holding a sunshade fan, blocking the sun for Young Master Hua all the way (even if there was no sun at all on a cloudy day), everyone quickly ran towards the barracks.

It was very overcast, black clouds were rolling, and the rain seemed to be pouring down at any moment.

While everyone was running, Shen Lijia shouted:

"Let it go, let it go! The champion of the martial arts conference will receive the award! Ji Zonghua Duxiu Hua Shaoxia will come to receive the award! Borrow a light, let let ......!"

Remembrance Ze, who was following behind everyone, blushed.

This dead ghost who has received a thousand knives, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, I am still afraid!

What the hell are you going to do?

Young Master Hua was carried through the city like this, and rushed all the way into the barracks.

The people in the streets were boiling.

"Look, that person is the champion of this martial arts conference, Ji Zonghua is a solo show!"

"What, he's a champion? How do I feel like my eighty-year-old lady can beat him?"

"I heard that he fought with Beiguo Tienan and lost both, probably not healed yet?"

"Phew, look at his dying, what's wrong with this martial arts conference, can such a person still win the championship?"

"The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down, ......"

set off such a whirlwind of public opinion, Young Master Hua was sent all the way to the martial arts competition by the black big men, and officially attended the investiture ceremony of the martial arts conference!