Regarding Hengqing's sudden outburst of temper, Rong Bai was a little puzzled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"She's fine, why can't she watch it." Rong Bai was puzzled.

If you look good, you have to see it, why can't you watch it. Not to mention, this woman is not the kind of woman Rong Bai thought she could only live in the West District.

Just looking at the waist strength and the muscles in her legs, Rong Bai knew that this woman's combat power would not be much weaker than herself. It can be said that this woman can't beat Rong Bai head-on, but Rong Bai is still a little inferior to her in assassination and assassination.

Hengqing was a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect Rong Bai to say such a thing. However, what Rong Bai pays attention to must have a reason for his concern, so Hengqing also looked at it.

Hua Niang's basic skills are very good, Hengqing can be regarded as having learned to appreciate it, looking at this woman's movements, you know that this dance has been learned for I don't know how many years.

"This guy is amazing." Rong Bai suddenly spoke.

In the last days, the supernatural may still like to assassinate in the back, but the route that ordinary people basically choose is to fight head-on. But this woman, in terms of assassination ability, Rong Bai has to pay attention to it.

Terrible? Heng Qing couldn't see where this person was powerful. It's just a dancing flower girl, why does Xiaobai say it's amazing.

Rong Bai could see Hengqing's doubts, and pulled off the bench and sat beside Hengqing: "Hengqing, look at her waist, although her waist is thin, it is not the kind of thin without muscles." The waist is flexible enough, and after the waist is lowered, it can quickly straighten up. If you have a dagger in your hand......"

Hengqing's eyes widened.

In the midst of the wind and snow, what is Xiaobai paying attention to? Moreover, how can there be a woman who makes her husband pay attention to the waist of another woman.

"And that leg ......"

Before Rong Bai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hengqing: "Xiaobai, Jia Hao is your husband, why ...... like this" Rao is Hengqing is a genius in Tongzhou, and he can't say the next words.

It's just enough to eat white vinegar, but also eat your own vinegar, and find vinegar to eat if you don't have vinegar. Hengqing felt that since he was with Rong Bai, he was soaking in the vinegar jar.

"I didn't say anything wrong." Rong Bai was dazed, and then leaned into Hengqing's ear: "I said this dancer, she is very powerful, and nine times out of ten she is a killer." ”

Killer? Hengqing was stunned.

"And he's a killer who likes to get up close." Rong Bai continued to explain.

In the last days, the number of killers is not too much, and ten people on the battlefield can find three or four killers. And most of these killers are powerful.

At the beginning, killers were classified into two departments, one was hand-to-hand combat, and the weapons were generally various daggers. The other is remote. Mostly Paranormal and Sniper.

The danger of the close-quarters system is high, so there are a lot of people lost on the battlefield every year. It's not the same with remote.

Rong Bai also learned assassination skills, and in order to live a little longer, Rong Bai, as a scumbag, specially learned sniping skills. I really don't want to remember that time.

However, in this day and age, melee assassination is too easy, so most killers are melee type.

Hengqing is still speechless, Rong Bai has always been like this, and what he cares about most every day is who has high combat effectiveness. Well, now, the target is on the other people's Oiran.

Hengqing wanted to know what Rong Bai thought.

"Childe, don't be in a daze, chasing the moon belongs to you." Before Hengqing could get out of his knotted thoughts, an unfamiliar voice remembered.

I don't know when I saw it, there was an extra handkerchief.

"I wonder what that means?" Balance the right color. I didn't open my mouth to bid, and I didn't show any intention of making friends, why did this person come to the door.

The one who took the handkerchief was Rong Bai.

She was interested in the handkerchief. Pure white handkerchief edged cultivator a little green stuff. Spread it all out and you can see the whole pattern.

In the upper right corner, there is a yellow pattern like a disc. Underneath the pattern, there is a woman dressed very little.

"What is this Huang Tuantuan?" Rong Bai spread the handkerchief in front of Hengqing.

"The moon chasing map is taken from the meaning of Chang'e chasing the moon." Hengqing replied. This woman named Chasing the Moon is quite confident, and she actually compares herself to Chang'e.

Rong Bai said that he still didn't understand.

Hengqing slowly introduced the origin of these legends to Rong Bai, the legends and stories. This is the work of one or two teas. At first, everyone was okay with it, after all, it was chosen by the Oiran, and it was normal to get excited and slow down.

However, your excited performance is a bit strange, why did you pull your maid and start talking about legends? And, let the handmaid sit beside you, are you sure that this is what a regular master should do?

"This brother, the beauty is gracious, and the spring night is short." Someone couldn't help but speak.

Rong Bai didn't understand, but Hengqing did.

"A gentleman doesn't win people's love, brother, please do it." Hengqing motioned for Rong Bai to hand the handkerchief to the person who had just spoken.

Although Rong Bai didn't understand, whether this love was loved or not, what was short or not, but Hengqing shook her head, she was willing to be satisfied.

The man who received the handkerchief felt that he had been insulted, and the Oiran standing on the stage also felt that he had been insulted. Even if the state capital is rich, there are many people with high status. But as one of the twelve Oiran, Chasing the Moon is also a person who can speak in the state capital.

To be able to be favored by the Oiran, how can I say that it is also an elegant thing that can be used for a long time, but this person casually gave away the token handkerchief?

The man who received the handkerchief was even more furious. Originally, it was just a matter of competing on the same stage, but now this is what people don't want to do and let it themselves, as a literati, can this kind of thing be endured?

Of course not!

"Childe's words are bad." The man walked to Hengqing's side and put the handkerchief in front of Hengqing: "The moon-chasing girl likes her son, but it's a good story." Childe is like this, didn't he take the moon-chasing girl in his eyes? ”

The woman upstairs snorted softly and coldly. The voice was tactful and melodious, which really made the men in the audience stunned.

Hengqing didn't stretch out his hand again, he knew that it was okay if he didn't touch the handkerchief today, but if he touched it, he couldn't speak clearly.

"If the son can't afford to get out of this entanglement, then let's go out for the son." People who are courted by Oiran and refuse again and again have no other reason than to have no money.

"What's a head-wrapping?" Rong Bai was curious.

Hengqing looked left and right, and not only Rong Bai, but even the four children who came out with him to grow up were also curious. Hengqing regretted it again, what did he say to come to the Wencui Museum? I knew that Wencui Hall was like this, so it was better to listen to Rong Bai's words and set up a stall in the night market.

"Don't be stunned, what's the head-wrapping?" Seeing Hengqing's dull eyes, Rong Bai turned him around with his arm: "What did he say, you can't afford to wrap your head?" Can't I help you out? ”

Looking for an oiran, the person who asked the lady to pay, Hengqing thought, there was no one else but himself.