The man who snatched the sword had a bad face: "I have never seen such a shameless person, and you are so arrogant in the queue, do you think you are a relative of the emperor, or the prince of our Great Wei Kingdom, His Royal Highness the Third Prince?" ”

"That's right, I'm the third prince Zhao Qian!" The man in black said in a hoarse voice. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info,

He looked at the Biwen platform from afar, Lin Wan'er hadn't arrived yet, there was only a lonely table, chair and chair on the stage, thinking that Lin Wan'er was sleepy and hadn't gotten up yet. Although the protagonist did not arrive, the line was already lined up, and I didn't want a man in black wearing a hat and covering his face to cut the line.

Cutting in line is an unforgivable moral problem, which discredits the cultural construction of the Great Wei State and directly lowers the level of spiritual civilization.

"Drink, such a fat guts, you actually pretend to be the third prince." The man stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, but when he didn't pull it out, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that he had lost face, and he was furious, and he pulled it out with all his strength, and the blade of the sword came out of the sharpening, and a cold light flashed.

The crowd burst into laughter and pointed to the sword in the man's hand.

The man looked at the unsheathed sword, crying and laughing, the reason why the sword could not be pulled out was because the sword body had rusted, and it had become one with the scabbard, and after pulling it out, it had been rusted, and the sword body was broken, half of it was inside, and half of it was crumbling in his hand

Holding the sword and pointing at the man in black: "I don't have the courage to pretend to be a hero." It's shameful to take a handful of broken copper and iron! ”

The man in black wanted to retort, but his voice was hoarse. Unable to speak.

At this time, Lin Wan'er held a steaming oil cake in one hand, tore off a small piece with the other hand and blew it in her mouth to chew, and did not board the Biwen stage from the backstage with great interest, but squeezed in from the crowd, hey, it's so fun. Early in the morning, you can see the group fights, and life is really beautiful!

Lin Wan'er, who has nothing to do with herself and is never afraid of big things, has already regarded Biwen Zhaoqin as a part of her daily life, and after sleeping enough every day. Then he came to the Biwen Terrace, sat on the chair, looked forward to the rising sun, and had a hearty lunch.

The man in black had already caught everyone's attention. Everyone didn't notice that Lin Wan'er had appeared. She squeezed in from the crowd, looking at the man in black who was pushing and shoving with others, she felt more and more familiar, and she shouted unsurely: "Zhao Gan? ”

The man in black stiffened, reached out and took off the hat on his head, slowly turned his head, and looked at Lin Wan'er, and the two of them spoke at the same time.

"How did you become a monkey?"

"How did you get fat and become a piggy?"

The previous sentence was shouted by Lin Wan'er. The latter sentence was said by Zhao Gan.

Lin Wan'er had a transparent state for a period of time and couldn't eat or drink. This punishment for foodie Lin Wan'er is tantamount to going up to the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, being able to eat and drink, and hearing that Zhao Qian is going to draft a draft girl in Shangjing, Lin Wan'er is angry and hateful, a little she keeps shouting in her mind, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...... Unfortunately, Lin Wan'er gained weight like a ball, and her face developed towards Ouyang Xiaolan's baby fat.

The Lin family looked up and down in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts, but no one dared to come out and say a word.

Originally, Zhao Qian didn't have the courage to do so, but it was understandable that he subconsciously blurted out when he met for the first time.

Zhao Qian is just the opposite, after Lin Wan'er left, he gave up on himself to review the chapters and manage the government. Yes, for our third prince Zhao Gan, hanging Erlang is the right business, and Jiangshan Sheji is the way to vent, well, the third prince is really arrogant, plus he doesn't eat well, I heard that Lin Wan'er is tossing what is more than Wen to recruit relatives, and she was furious, so she became thinner and thinner, and became a skinny monkey.

After the two of them said the above sentence at the same time, Lin Wan'er suddenly burst into tears and sobbed, and in front of her was not only Zhao Gan, but also Gu Zhe, the person who depended on her in another world.

Zhao Gan has different interpretations of everything he said in the past, he once said "She is very good, better than imagined", he once said "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world"......

Zhao Gan touched his bearded chin with one hand, and said narcissistically in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that I am so handsome, I have made you handsome." "His eyes are also reddish.

"Woo, don't be narcissistic, you science and engineering students say that they are rational, but in fact they are the most emotional, I can coax you into being obedient if I cry a little, woo." Douda's tears slipped down Lin Wan'er's face, one by one like golden beans.

"If that's the case, I'm relieved." Zhao Qian approached Lin Wan'er, tore a bite of the oil cake in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, it's so good.

"What's wrong with your throat? Why do you dress up like this? At this time, Zhao Gan's voice was hoarse, and he was dressed in a black suit.

Zhao Gan's eyes looked into the distance, his eyes were deep like a monk who had seen through the red dust, and his tone was also unfathomable: "This matter is a long story, I heard that you are in Lanzhou, so I wanted to come day and night, but I was hindered by all kinds of obstacles, and I wanted to go to Luoyang and sneak here." But it was blocked by the masters in the palace, who am I, there are several masters in the world, it was a vicious battle, only to fight the world to change color, the river flowed backwards, forced back dozens of masters, only to win with half a move, after escaping, I ran all the way, they chased all the way, and finally fought on the river, hey, in the end, this son made a move to fly immortals, all the masters were killed. At that time, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and thunder were rolling, and the momentum was huge, and I didn't know how to describe it. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone around them stretched out their fingers and pointed at Zhao Gan, and said in unison: "You brag!" "What kind of sword and sword, a thousand difficulties and obstacles, just confronted everyone, and everyone already knew that the young man in front of him didn't know martial arts.

Zhao Gan touched his nose and smiled, he wouldn't tell Lin Wan'er that he was imprisoned in the Luoyang Palace and was about to be forced to ascend the throne, His Majesty the Emperor also promised Zhao Gan that all the beauties of the mountains and rivers could be obtained, but Zhao Gan was unwilling, and he took advantage of the night to crawl out of the dog hole in the palace and jumped into the swill cart before escaping, from Luoyang to Lanzhou, the three princes were begging, he did not have the halo of the protagonist, and he did not encounter any good things, and there was no wealthy gentry clamoring to marry his daughter to him, but there were a lot of unlucky things, and the process was sad for the listener, smelling tears, finally arrived in Shanzhou, wanted to appear handsome as a hero, and used all the money to change a black shirt that was okay, but was besieged......

He didn't want to tell Lin Wan'er about this kind of indifferent thing, because it was boring, he just wanted Lin Wan'er to know that no matter how far away, he would come without hesitation, no matter the ends of the earth, or life and death.

Zhao Gan didn't brag, she didn't care, she didn't care about everything, as long as he came, he reached out and handed the half-eaten oil cake to Zhao Gan: "Oh, give it to you!" ”

(Let's wrap it up tomorrow!) Cut through the mess quickly, there are recommendations in the past two weeks, so I wrote it down, there are no twists and turns, and the writing is bland, Lan Ying doesn't like it, tomorrow, the finale "That Year, That January, That Day, That Moment", write something funny. In fact, there will be a recommendation of a high-quality VIP novel next week, but Lan Ying insists on ending, thank you! (To be continued.) )