Chapter 0105: Proud Ranger
I saw Zhang Yang climb the main tree pole in a few big steps, and some people cheered. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Song Wanying also smiled. I can't imagine that some big teenagers are useless, and this little teenager can still help a lot.
"Uncle Lin, this little junior brother is so powerful." Song Wanying said.
"Yes, this Confucian boy was brought back from Baili Town, he should have climbed a lot of trees since he was a child." Lin Rushi said.
But Song Yu and Pan An were jealous, looking at Zhang Yang flying close to the branch of the kite hanging ground, thinking how good it would be if they could climb it by themselves. Then you can hold a kite and show favor to the beautiful woman.
However, they also thought in their hearts that even if this Zhang Yang won the kite, the beauty should also treat him as a little child, and it should have no impact on his future pursuits.
This beauty is the daughter of Master Song. Song Fuzi was not only a Confucian Confucian, but also a government official named by the prince. The daughter is so beautiful, she must chase after her.
I don't know how many Confucian scholars think this way.
Zhang Yang deliberately kept a low profile, without any skills, and climbed up a small branch, although he didn't weigh much, he also pressed the branch very low.
"Come on, I'll get it right away."
Song Wanying below kept cheering.
And just as Zhang Yang climbed to the top and stretched out his hand to the kite, a black shadow suddenly flew from nowhere. It's like a gust of wind blowing, and the kite at the top doesn't know where to go.
The people below could see clearly that it was a black-clothed young man who knew how to fly, took the kite, landed lightly on the ground, smiled chicly, and walked towards Song Wanying with the kite.
This black-clothed young man is not only good at light skills, but also young, with a handsome face and a slender body. Let all the Confucian scholars grit their teeth with jealousy.
"Here, your kite." The black-clothed young man held a kite and stretched out to Song Wanying, with a charming smile on his face.
"Thank you." Song Wanying also took the kite with joy.
And Zhang Yang, who was on the tree, was depressed.
"Ma, this kid has good light body kung fu and is a master. But isn't it rude to suddenly snatch Lao Tzu's kite like this? Zhang Yang muttered.
I met a master here, and I was very excited. When he chose to enter the Confucian Sect, what he was most afraid of was that he would meet all the sour scholars, and if he couldn't meet the masters, he would feel lonely, and his strength might also deteriorate.
So he turned around and looked with great interest at the boy in black who had suddenly flown in.
At this time, Song Yu and Pan An hated this man in black to the extreme.
I knew that with the encouragement of Zhang Yang, it would have been good to take off the kite one step earlier. It is better to let Zhang Yang, a little kid, make meritorious service in front of a beautiful woman than to let a dashing young man make meritorious service, especially seeing that Song Meinu still has a good impression of this black-clothed young man, which makes the two of them hurt even more......
The girl in black heard Song Wanying's thanks, and hurriedly responded politely: "Girl, don't be polite, this is just a gesture for me." However, it's a trivial matter for the subordinates, but looking at the appearance of these brothers, there is nothing they can do. ”
The black-clothed young man spoke, but he stepped on all the Confucian students present.
Song Yu then shouted:
"There's nothing we can do, we didn't do anything at all. You see that our little junior brother almost got it on the tree, and you just won him a little child, what is there to be proud of? If I had gone up, I wouldn't have had anything to do with you! ”
The man in black smiled, but did not refute, nor did he pay attention to the disbelief and shouting of others. Just arched his hand at the beauty: "The girl is the most beautiful girl I have seen in many places downstream." In the white jade of the lower ink gate, please ask the girl's name. ”
"Wow, you are Bai Yu, you are a young man who hoes the strong and helps the weak, I have heard of your deeds. My name is Song Wanying. ”
Song Wanying saw that someone said that she was the most beautiful, so she was naturally full of joy, and she also generously said her name. At the same time, he also complimented each other.
However, this black-clothed young man Bai Yu is really a very famous ranger in Yunzhou Country, with strong martial arts, even some immortal masters in the early stage of qi refining are not his opponents, and there are many fans who support and worship him in the rivers and lakes, among which female fans account for the majority.
Hearing Song Wanying's compliment, Bai Yu raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Haha, being a ranger is a thing of the past, and now I am ready to be a general, go to the front line to kill the enemy, and make contributions to the country." ”
And Song Yu and the others heard that the other party was from Momen, so they were angry, and the ranger was no different from the wandering criminals in the eyes of these scholars, how could they have the slightest sense of worship?
"Bullshit ranger, despicable and shameless, this person can only mislead the country when he becomes a general. And you Momen people killed our Confucian Tang Master, and you dare to eliminate it here, it's really fatal. ”
Bai Yu, a young man in black, said with a smile: "The cause of Tang Daru's death, isn't the Song Mansion official investigating?" Please don't talk nonsense until you know it. ”
"It's not that there is anyone else, Tang Daru has only offended you in his life." Pan An also said loudly.
Bai Yu haha said: "It is said that Confucianism is reasonable, it seems that you have disappointed Zaixia." Okay, Miss Song, I believe we will meet again soon. ”
After speaking, Bai Yu shook his head in a chic manner, he was very confident in his flirting skills.
Song Yu and Pan An shouted at the same time: "Get out, Senior Sister Song and you will be indefinite, you should die." ”
Bai Yu was furious in his heart, and he really wanted to teach these two sour Confucian students who were powerless to teach a lesson. But Song Wanying was here, he didn't want to leave a bad impression, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his face was still full of smiles, and he just ignored the provocations of Song Yu and Pan An.
And Zhang Yang, who was on the tree, heard that this person was a disciple of Momen, but he had no resentment in his heart, first, his brother added the Momen of Yunxia Kingdom, and second, after he obtained the Haoran Zhenggong of Confucianism, he also had to go to Momen to get the "God of War", so he didn't want to offend the young man in black, but wanted to make friends with him.
When the black-clothed boy Bai Yu was turning around to leave, a breeze suddenly hit him, and he subconsciously stopped, looked up, and now there was a little boy standing in front of him who had just gone up the tree to get a kite.
"This little brother, is there something wrong?" The black-clothed young man was stunned, surprised by Zhang Yang stopping him just now.
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Don't go in a panic, this big brother Momen, how about making friends?" ”
Bai Yu glanced at Zhang Yang, and the contempt in his eyes flashed.
"Want to be friends with me? Do you know that anyone who wants to be my friend can surround this city more than a hundred times? But I refused. The young man in black said arrogantly.
Zhang Yang thought that he said this because of the conflict between the sects of Confucianism and Momen, so he said: "Actually, my brother entered the Momen, in fact, I have no hostility towards your Momen." ”
"What if your brother entered Momen? I don't know him either, there are tens of thousands of disciples of our Momen in Longquan Mansion, unlike you Confucians, who only know dozens of people. Bai Yu said sarcastically.
Bai Yu's words made all the Confucian people snort, and Song Wanying, who had a little affection for Bai Yu, couldn't help frowning.
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