The 154th Haijia class

16. Since ancient times, there have been infatuated people

It has always been a loyal minister who has been framed

The 154th returned to the Haijia class

said that Lu Datong and Jin Tong and Hua Biyue were looking for Long Jing along the way, but Datong and Jin Tong were both naughty and active people, and Hua Biyue obeyed Datong's words, so this time Datong went out and played all the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When they arrived in Hangzhou on this day, the three of them stayed in the inn and went out every day, visiting the scenic spots of Hangzhou.

On this day, on the way back, Jin Tong saw a group of people around there, and hurriedly said, "Big brother, let's go and have a look." ”

The three of them ran over to take a look, and saw that it was a group of people who were going to the rivers and lakes to perform their arts.

At this moment, a young man is playing with a big knife, the young man is about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks loyal and honest. He wielded his broadsword as fast as a wheel, like a wheeled wheel. After a while, he put down the big knife and began to flip again, turning over more than 20 times in a row, which won the applause of the onlookers.

There were also some knives, guns, sticks and forks on the sidelines.

An old man and a man in his thirties were beating gongs and drums, and the sound of gongs and drums followed the young man's posture faster or slower, faster or slower.

Beside the old man stood a little girl in red and people of different ages of six or seven.

After the young man finished turning over the catty bucket, the old man walked to the middle of the field and saluted with fists around: "Fathers and fellow villagers, everyone appreciate their faces, and then look at the little girl's skills." ”

The little girl in red walked out, she was wearing a bright red silk shirt, purple and red trousers underneath, a red light gauze silk tied around her waist, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet.

The little girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, she was born very beautifully, her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were long and her temples were long, she was generous, and there was a faint heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and she was not ashamed of everyone.

She smiled and saluted everyone, and there were already two men each holding a bamboo pole about ten zhang long on their shoulders, standing at the edge of the field on both sides, and the two poles were tied to a rope the thickness of a child's arm.

The little girl saluted, stepped aside, jumped on the bamboo pole, and immediately used her hands and feet to climb to the top of the pole in a few strokes. These few times were brisk and beautiful, and the onlookers responded with warm applause.

In the applause, the little girl had already stood up on the top of the pole and walked along the rope bridge to the other end, which kept shaking as she walked. Looking at the slightly trembling rope bridge, the onlookers secretly sweated for her.

But the little girl soon went to the other end, and then waved to the onlookers at the head of the pole, and then walked back again, to the middle of the rope bridge, and she stopped, and made many movements, flipped, jumped off the rope bridge and flipped in the air, and her exquisite and skillful movements caused bursts of applause.

Finally, the little girl slid down the bamboo pole and nodded to the crowd, she also seemed to be a little tired, panting slightly, and fine sweat broke out of her forehead.

The old man handed a silk scarf, and she took it and walked to the side to wipe her sweat.

The old man clasped his hands into fists and saluted the onlookers: "Ladies and gentlemen, please give a face, if you have money to hold a money field, you don't have money to hold a personal field, thank you." The old man is here to salute you. ”

A young man held a copper plate in both hands and went around the field to collect money from the crowd.

Onlookers took out copper plates and put them in copper plates.

Suddenly, with a loud sound, there was a large ingot of silver in the copper plate.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw a young man with oily hair and pink face, holding a feather fan, wearing a boy's hat, and wearing a pink silk satin boy's shirt, standing in front of the crowd.

The pink-clothed boy was about ten years old, with white skin, peach blossom eyes, and thin, ruddy lips.

A person beside him also cranked a folding fan, wore a long robe, and looked like a scholar.

There were two other people behind them, dressed as servants of the household.

These two men were followed by seven or eight family members.

The playboy laughed and said, "Old man, tell the little girl to go to Lele with the uncle, not only the ingot of silver is yours, but the uncle will seal another thirty taels of silver for you to drink." ”

The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how he didn't know that trouble was coming, and he smiled busily: "Uncle is refreshing." But there are few of us, and the children drink shallowly, and we can't drink all this silver for a year, so the uncle still keeps it for a drink. It's time for us to go back, too. He turned around and ordered, "Everyone pack up and go back." ”

The scholar with a folding fan said, "Old man, don't pretend. My eldest brother has taken a fancy to your little girl, you should hurry up and tell her to come with us, or ......" He shook his fan gently, and he understood what he meant without saying the following words.

Datong had already recognized that the scholar was Wang Lun, the jade-faced iron fan who was going to arrest Qiu Ying that day, and those two were Cui Hua and Zhan Ji.

The old man laughed and said, "Uncle, forgive me, the little girl is still young and can't drink yet." ”

"Hmph," the playboy snorted coldly, "No? He turned back to the family members and said, "Little ones, take them back." ”

The family members stepped forward, and the young man who was fighting just now said angrily: "Do you want to rob people?"

"What about robbing people?" said the playboy hatefully: "Uncle, I still want to kill people." As he spoke, he waved his hand and punched it.

The boy was unprepared, leaned back, and almost fell.

The little girl went up to help him: "Brother Haiwa, how are you?"

"I'm fine," the young man said, "Hongzhu, you stand down." ”

The little girl didn't leave, and took his hand: "Brother Haiwa, don't fight with them." ”

The old man was also busy saying: "Haiwa, don't make trouble." Get back. ”

The young man said, "Dad, they won't let us go." ”

"That's right," Wang Lun chuckled, "If we don't bring this little girl back today, how can we be considered masters?" Brother Ni, are you right?"

The evil young man surnamed Ni laughed loudly: "Brother Wang, today my brother came to try the tricks you taught me." As he spoke, he lightly fanned the feather fan twice, and said to the young Haiwa: "Boy, if you have a kind, don't be afraid of three or four and dare not do it." ”

Haiwa was angry, broke the little girl's hand, and took two steps forward: "Okay, let me teach you a lesson about this hateful thing." As he spoke, he put his palms out together and struck the evil young man in the face from side to side.

That evil little has some martial arts foundation, a feather fan is horizontal, blocking his fist, and his left hand hooks towards Haiwa's wrist.

Haiwa had no choice but to withdraw her hand.

That evil boy has studied martial arts for a few years, and Haiwa is just going to the rivers and lakes to perform arts, so three moves and two styles, as long as the moves are beautiful. Now when you fight with people, you are a little invincible. In just a few moments, he was thrown several times. Fortunately, he has been performing in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is used to falling in the sea, so he was not injured.

The old man and the little girl were forced by Wang Lun's fan and couldn't get out.

Cui Hua and Zhan Ji took the evil young family to surround the artists and beat them for a while.

Haiwa was hit hard this time, and he didn't get up, and the evil boy rushed up, and he was about to step on his head when he raised his foot, only to see a person in the crowd fly to the scene, and kicked the evil boy with a flying kick.