Chapter 4: Little Flowers and Little Red Leaves
The three-inch bamboo chopsticks pierced Momiji's eyes like a nail, and no one noticed that his breathing and heartbeat were gradually accelerating, and even his hands were trembling strangely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The onlookers thought he was afraid, and urged him to come back quickly, and a few idlers who had eaten Jinfu couldn't help but laugh, and were glared back by Baolan.
In the midst of everyone's doubts, Jin Hongye leaned over and hooked his fingers and easily pulled out the chopsticks.
"Boss, the quality of your chopsticks is not bad," the fine bangs covered his eyes, "I just don't know if I can stand it." ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, three consecutive sounds of wood being driven into the pillar, and finally a scream came from the second floor, and a figure fell into the hall from the second floor, holding his calf and screaming.
This hand stunned everyone outside, the golden red leaves have fine skin and tender meat, big round eyes, and the corners of the lips that do not smile and raise themselves, no matter how you look at it, you are a childish child, I can't imagine that Jinfu, an idle little scholar, still has such old and spicy kung fu, and he actually folded a chopstick into four sections!
"Where did the idlers come from, even the master's people dare to hurt!"
I only heard a shout from the building, a black shadow rushed like lightning to the golden red leaves, the majestic internal breath attracted the surrounding air current, the red leaves have not seen the person clearly and the heart is not good, a dodge dodge this first blow, the foot of the spiral flew out, waiting for the gap between the people who came, the long sleeves took off the robe and threw it at the black shadow.
The black shadow saw that something was covering, and the long stick in his hand turned and smashed the object, filling the sky with fragments, but seeing Jin Hongye wearing a golden shirt through the air, the long sword in his hand was like a light piercing the door of the black shadow!
As soon as the black shadow could see the cold stabbing in front of him, he flashed on his back, and at the same time he swept towards the ankle of the red leaf with a stick in his hand, and the red leaf was in the upper body, and there were flaws in the foot, so he had to close the sword and hide to the side with the momentum of the long stick. Seeing that he was revealing more and more flaws, the attack in his hand was more fierce, and he had already made dozens of moves in an instant, and Momiji was passive, so he had to block it to avoid being in a worse situation.
With such a sophisticated technique, Jin Hongye couldn't help but be moved, although this black shadow covered his face and deliberately lowered his voice, but looking at his body shape and foot size, he must be a young man who is not a few years old from himself, why can the kung fu in his hands be so exquisite?
I think he was also a proud disciple of the old way of Jieshan before he entered the Golden Mansion, which can be described as talented, rare in a hundred lifetimes, although it is less than human hands, but martial arts are by no means under those old fritters, but now he is beaten without the power to fight back, it is indeed him, where is the difference?
"Fighting with people, you are actually absent-minded?" The black shadow suddenly spoke, and Momiji was shocked to realize that he had lost his mind when he was fighting the enemy, and dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
Seeing that he finally came back to his senses, the black shadow took the stick tastelessly: "I thought I had met a rare hidden city master, but it turned out to be a pampered three-legged cat, which is not interesting." ”
Jin Hongye was finally able to breathe, and after raising his hand to wipe off the beads of sweat, he saw that the two of them had fought on the roof of the pigeon building at some point, and the onlookers below had long been unable to see their facial features, let alone hear what they were calling.
"You're supposed to be as old as me, right? You take off your mask, how about we make friends? Jin Hongye put away the Momiji Sword and smiled as he thought it was harmless.
"Your smile doesn't look good at all." I couldn't see the black shadow's expression, but I could see that he was frowning heavily, but even though his tone and eyes were full of disgust, he took the initiative to take off the mask on his head.
Jin Hongye was stunned on the spot, he was not only a young man, but also a very good-looking young man.
The sword eyebrows grow into the sideburns, the black eyes are as sharp as blades, the complexion has an unusual whiteness, although he is still young, he can also see the profound outline of his facial features, coupled with the long golden hair that is tied high on his head, no wonder he wears a mask, it turns out that he is not from the Central Plains.
"In the next, Jin Hongye, the little boy and scholar of Yanzhou Jinfu Jin Buwen Gongzi." Momiji has a kind of fist salute.
"Little beggar." The young man also proudly hugged his fist towards the red leaves.
"And what about your real name?"
"You Central Plains people are very verbose, I'll call you little beggar."
Momiji scratched his ears blankly: "People must have a name, otherwise you are a little beggar now, so what will happen when you grow up?" ”
The boy smiled: "It's a big beggar." ”
"And what about you?"
"Old beggar!"
"......" Momiji couldn't refute it, but he always felt that something was weird, "but there are so many ...... called little beggars"
"There are thousands of people in the world, and it's not uncommon to have the same name!"
"But you don't look like a beggar, do you?"
"You don't look like a scholar." The little beggar replied very seriously, which made Momiji begin to wonder if he was too paranoid.
"Well, we'll be friends from now on, little beggar, are you alone? What's the matter with Yanzhou? Why did you still smash the pigeon building? ”
At the mention of this stubble, the little beggar raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily, completely losing the aura of the previous worldly masters.
"I came to the pigeon building to buy news, who knows that the shopkeeper doesn't give face, and he won't say how much money he pays, so I have to make this decision."
Jin Hongye rolled her eyes, remembering Boss Yin's treacherous appearance, she could probably restore the scene at that time.
"Let's go down and talk slowly!" As he spoke, he took the little beggar's hand, and flew down with a sharp step on his feet.
After entering the house, Hongye untied Boss Yin, and the little beggar stopped the bleeding and applied medicine to his injured subordinates on the legs.
As soon as Boss Yin was put down, he began to cry and complain: "This person! It's really barbaric, I don't understand the rules of the pigeon building at all, I beat the people in my building, and I also beat the people in the gambling house, it's really barbaric! What a barbarism! ”
Jin Hongye hurriedly smiled, found a topic and diverted the topic: "I just said that knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, don't pretend if you don't know, you don't listen to me, but what is it that even Boss Yin, who knows everything about the rivers and lakes, doesn't know?" ”
Boss Yin blew his beard and glared at the little beggar fiercely: "He asked about the whereabouts of the Song sages among the four sages of the martial arts, where do I know where to go, I really think I am Bai Xiaosheng." ”
Jin Hongye only felt a "buzz" in his head, and suddenly turned his head to look at the little beggar, and the little beggar looked at him inexplicably.
After carefully considering the wording, Hongye asked carefully: "Brother beggar, the Song sage you are looking for is Song Li?" ”
"Exactly." The little beggar said.
"You're looking for him?"
"It's okay, I just want to know where he is."
Hongye breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, this little beggar was mysterious and powerful, so he thought he was a master, it turned out to be just an admirer of Song Li, who knew that the little beggar gave him a slap in the face in the next sentence.
"He's so badly injured, and someone takes him away while I'm away, I'm sure to find him."
Jin Hongye felt that his brain was not enough: "Then who are you?" ”
"My master and his brother are close friends, and he can be regarded as my uncle."
Everyone present trembled when they heard this, and they really couldn't believe that this exotic young man in front of him had such a relationship with the Great Sage of the Central Plains.
Suddenly, Hongye felt that he was not only rightfully losing, but also had a lot of face, he was the one who had fought with Song Sage's nephew!
Immediately, Hongye brought the news and told him, and emphasized that he heard it with his own ears from the two apprentices who were weak, who knew that the little beggar heard the case, his face was flushed, and even his jaw was trembling slightly.
"It's nonsense, how many benefits have you received from the vain son, and you spread rumors to my uncle like this!"
Momiji thought that he was unwilling to accept the facts, and was trying to appease him, but the little beggar gave him another blow.
"I was at the bottom of the cliff of Cuiping Mountain that day! Obviously, Uncle Shi saw that the situation was not good in the dark and wanted to help the Void Heavy Son, but who knew that the Void Heavy United Demon Sect had done a good show, and while my Uncle was fighting with the Martial Evil King, he seriously injured Uncle Shi, or I brought Uncle Shi back to the medicine house! ”
Momiji was really shocked this time, and he couldn't say a word in shock, and he couldn't think about anything.
The painting boat sings, and the clouds open to see the moon.
At this moment, outside the distant bright moon sky, the lanterns are colorful, the lights are bright, and the bright moon day is full of friends and distinguished guests.
Today is the annual auction of the first sale of the martial arts Golden Cave Mingyuetian, the people who go to the rivers and lakes are chivalrous, there are rich families, up to the emperor's relatives and relatives of the martial arts supreme, down to the beggars and coolies of the ordinary people, Mingyuetian treats everyone equally, impartiality, the rules of the auction are still set by Mingyuetian, but there is only one sentence on the purple invitation card of Mingyuetian today.
"Buying and selling without talking about money, talking about money without buying and selling? Miss, what do you mean by that? ”
In the private room on the second floor, the bamboo curtain moved slightly, and the little maid came in with tea, and took the invitation and veil by the way.
The beautiful woman resting on the soft collapse is graceful, the colorful gauze skirt is on the ground, and the bright red begonia flowers on the bun faintly exude a seductive fragrance, but seeing her silk fan shaking gently, she gently opened a pair of narrow and tall eyes.
"That is to say, we will not need a cent of the gold and silver that we have brought with three wagons today."
"Huh?" Mian Yu shook his hand and almost lost the teapot, "No money for auction?" What is that used for? ”
"Mianyu, there are guests here, don't go to prepare tea." With that, the beauty got up lazily, straightened her dress, and lay back down.
As soon as the words landed, a figure stood silently in front of the couch, wearing a black cloak, and a pitch-black crow stood on his shoulder, and a pair of black and shiny eyes were faintly revealed in the hood, blacker than the crow's, brighter than the crow.
"The Seven Girls of the Gate of Bliss? See you for a long time. "The voice of the black cloak is as dull as a human.
Qixing Begonia didn't raise his eyelids: "It turned out to be the God Crow King of the Cliff Cave, I said, why did there suddenly smell of seafood in the house." ”
Jun Shen Crow smiled very gloomily: "That's really a coincidence, Xiao Sheng also smelled the smell and knew that the seventh girl was also here." ”
Qixing Begonia knew that the taste he said would not be the begonia soul incense on her body, so he glanced at him fiercely and said: "If you have something to say, just leave, I have been very delicate recently, and I can't touch the fluff of animals, especially birds." ”
Jun Shen Crow smiled and took out a letter from his arms: "This is what Master Moya asked me to bring to you, you can see for yourself." ”
The jade finger hooked, the envelope seemed to be pulled by the line, and slowly fell into the hands of the Seven Star Begonia, after reading the letter, her face was like heavy rain with makeup, colorful, not beautiful.
"Are you using Hui Yan Dan to threaten me to withdraw from this auction?" The tips of her fingers were trembling.
"Xiaosheng corrected it, it's not a threat, it's a negotiation. If the Seven Girls agree, then our deal is valid, if the Seven Girls don't agree, then our deal is not valid, so why threaten it? ”
Qixing Begonia hesitated, Hui Yan Dan was the treasure of the Western Regions that she had been looking for for more than 20 years, she could rejuvenate and prolong her life, she couldn't refuse this temptation at all, but the owner of this auction made her inevitable......
What the hell is being auctioned?!
The seven stars and begonias breathed together, and the letter paper was burned in an instant.