Chapter 146: Zimu, poor sparring partner
Zi Mu turned around in the air, raised his foot and kicked, and the basket plan fell through again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Dabao, Xiaobao, Susu, give it to me!"
Chang Ting, who was originally standing on the steps, jumped forward and rushed straight to Yan Zimu, who was about to land.
Yan Zimu couldn't cry or laugh, seeing that there were people attacking from all sides, he had to deal with it.
"I haven't practiced in vain this time! Specializing in people and going down three ways!" Dusty Laughter's tears were about to flow.
Zhan Ling Yixiao lay on Zhao Fei's shoulder, and pushed the dust and smoke with his hand, "Hurry up and prepare new tools for her here, these brooms or something, within three moves, they will all be destroyed by Zimu!"
I saw that Yunqi Erbao and Su Su were each holding different tools, and they swept Zi Mu's lower body from the left and right sides respectively, and Chang Ting was responsible for entanglement with him head-on.
"Brother!"
Xiao Feibai, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, was ordered, and his body fell to the back of Yan Zimu's neck.
Yan Zimu subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it!
"Yan Zimu, if you dare to hurt my brother's hair, I will go to the second senior brother and make a ten-year covenant with you!"
Yan Zimu hesitated, and Xiao Feibai had already blindfolded him from behind with his two front legs.
"It's ruthless enough!" Zhan Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but laugh and persuade him, "Changting, it's a good senior brother and sister, let's save some face for Zimu, we really can't bear to laugh at him for the rest of our lives!"
Yan Zimu blackened his face, raised his hand and pulled down one of Xiao Feibai's front legs, dodging attacks from all directions one after another.
It's a loss, it's a loss that An Lan isn't here, otherwise, these two ghosts are clever together, and they have to be tossed and crazy!
Zhao Fei was dumbfounded, and his eyes followed closely on the woman in white men's clothes.
"Huh, no, why haven't you two been on it yet?" Dusty looked at Lan Yue and Qingqing, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the battle, "No...... And the traps, right?"
Lan Yue and Qingqing straightened up, their faces were serious, and they ignored him.
"Senior sister, senior brother is here to make amends, you see, I didn't even bring a sword, which shows my sincerity. Yan Zimu said while dodging.
"Hey, hey!" Chang Ting smiled slyly at him, pinched the bone flute hanging around his neck, and blew it.
The dust and smoke were stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly stopped, and then, he cried and shouted: "I'm just a person who comes to see the fun, and the two don't help each other!"
Yan Zimu was distracted, and glanced at the gate of the courtyard.
Seeing that the time had come, Chang Ting and the others suddenly rolled backwards and left Zimu far away.
Even Xiao Feibai jumped to the ground under a gesture from Changting.
The two of them, who had been standing there watching the battle, shook their long sleeves together, and in an instant, the powder of the white flowers was sprinkled.
A wry smile flashed on Zimu's face, and although he turned around quickly, his face was spared charcoal, but his robe turned white.
"Hahaha!" Dusty sat on the ground with a smile, "It's a pity that An Lan is not here, if he is here, he will be able to make dozens of sour poems according to the situation!
"Tell me about you, why didn't you know that you were going to plan at that time!" Zhan Ling saw that the excitement was not too big, and his face was still full of unfinished business, "This king really wants to see which of you two is more powerful, and I want to see how Changting will deal with it after you really do it." ”
Chang Ting stood on the stone steps with a heroic posture, smiling like a flower, "If he is really willing to do it, I will naturally ask for it." I want to see more than you whether my senior brother is powerful or he is powerful. ”
Zi Mu looked around at the sneak attackers who covered their mouths and snickered, looked at Chang Ting with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Can the anger be dissipated?"
Changting jumped down, ignoring the fact that he was covered with flour, he affectionately grabbed his arm, and said with a grin, "Who dares to be really angry with you." I just want you to take the exam for the five of them, so that they can increase their actual combat ability. ”
Zimu withdrew his arm and frowned, "What do you say like pulling and pulling, it's still the same as when you were a child, when will you grow up." ”
Hearing these familiar words, Chang Ting's little face was bitter, and he pitifully grabbed one of his sleeves, "I'm just eighty and ninety years old, isn't it also your junior sister." If the second senior brother is here, he will definitely be reluctant to reprimand me......"
Zimu sighed with pity, "Okay, okay, senior brother won't talk about it." Xi is not used to living here for so many days? What is missing, the senior brother will go to buy it. ”
Chang Ting immediately blossomed, "It's still senior brother who loves me! I don't lack anything here, but the five of them lack sparring, in the future, you must come every day." ”
Zimu looked at the sky speechlessly, and the dust and smoke and Zhan Ling, who had finally laughed at it, couldn't hold it anymore.
"In the end, this trick is indeed a little damaged, senior brother go back and change his clothes, and I will wash them for you tomorrow. Chang Ting diligently slapped the flour on his body, and then looked at the five people who were still together excited and silly, "Don't be complacent first, why don't you hurry up and make tea for our Yan Da guards!"
After that, Chang Ting's small eyes fiercely slaughtered the gate of the courtyard again, "If anyone dares to laugh at my senior brother again, when he comes next time, I will let him be a sparring partner!"
In her heart, no one can compare to her two senior brothers, so she turned her face and maintained it again. Dusty pouted, he knew her too well.
Chang Ting grimaced at her, and looked at Zhao Fei with a smile, "Brother Zhao Fei, why haven't you come to play for so many days?"
Zhao Fei hurriedly took three or five steps forward and landed on one knee, "Niangniang must not call her subordinates like this, her subordinates are terrified!"
Chang Ting shook his head helplessly and sighed, and then beckoned everyone to come into the house and sit.
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It didn't take long for the Yunqi Courtyard to change.
In addition to planting all kinds of medicinal herbs, Changting also planted more than a dozen red roses next to the pavilion.
She has entrusted the training to Lan Yue, and she has been reading all kinds of classics day and night, sketching and drawing mysteriously, and no one is allowed to come close and peek.
Zhan Ling had moved out of the palace to live in his new palace, and in order to prevent trouble for Changting, he reduced the number of times he came to the Yunqi Courtyard.
Chenyan and Zimu would alternately come to see her, and occasionally, Zhao Fei would also come to visit her, and gradually, he was no longer so restrained in front of her.
Two months passed, and spring went to the summer solstice.
In the past two months, Hua Muhan has not set foot in this Yunqi Courtyard for a single step.
Changting rarely mentioned him in his words, but often asked Chenyan and Zimu about the changes in the court.
In the past few days, the city of Kaiyang has been full of summer rain.
In the evening, it was much smaller, but it was still flowing and flowing.
When the night has passed, the stone table in the pavilion is stacked with high stacks, and Changting is still buried in it, and his right hand keeps sketching on the paper.
(To be continued.) )