Chapter 88

"You ...... What is this for? This early in the morning, ping-pong, I don't know I drank too much last night and have a headache? It's noisy! ”

Deng Si'er stood by the door and rubbed his eyes with a yawn, and complained loudly without even opening his eyes.

The competition between the two martial arts masters was not interrupted by Deng Si'er's voice, but continued the previous competition, and now the battle is inseparable, and the sound of the swords hitting each other is crisp and continuous, endless.

"If you see it, with the skills of the two of them, I'm afraid we can't compare in this life. This Lord Zuo is really powerful, and it is difficult to distinguish you and me from Uncle Jing at a young age. ”

When Dou Ba saw Deng Si'er coming out, he came to Deng Si'er's side and whispered, for fear of affecting the competition of the people in the field, then there would be no such wonderful swordsmanship to watch.

"Hey, you said that the two of them, this Lord Zuo came out of the womb with excellent martial arts talent, and met such a high kung fu old Taoist priest of Qingfeng as a master, how could it not be amazing?"

Deng Si'er said and glanced at the two of them again, and then continued to say to Dou Ba:

"Uncle Jing is experienced, do you think, Uncle Jing has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years than Lord Zuo, and he doesn't know how many times he has competed with others, if he loses to his juniors in three or two, then how embarrassing Uncle Jing should be, don't you say?"

Dou Ba nodded while looking at Deng Si'er and said in a surprised tone:

"I really don't see it, but you know it very well."

Deng Si'er said nonchalantly:

"It's been a month together, if you're not familiar with it, it's not long-sighted."

Dou Ba shrugged and said nothing.

The two stood on the side and watched for a while, and now, even Deng Si'er felt that something was wrong.

Deng Si'er approached Dou Ba and asked in a low voice:

"They ...... What's going on? Good fellows, I've never seen them so fierce! ”

Dou Ba shook his head and nodded, then said:

"Don't ask me, early this morning, the two of them are like this, as if they both regard each other as mortal enemies, take a closer look, why does Uncle Jing keep avoiding the attack of the right half of Lord Zuo's body? That's a vital part! ”

When Deng Si'er heard this, he immediately looked at it intently for a while, and when he saw that it was really as Dou Ba said, he said strangely:

"Don't say it, it's really what you say, what's going on? What did they discuss before they sparred? ”

After Dou Ba heard Deng Si'er's words, he immediately echoed and said:

"It's possible, then according to what you say, isn't it that Uncle Jing is letting Lord Zuo?"

Deng Si'er nodded:

"Isn't it, after all, Uncle Jing is much older than Master Zuo in terms of experience and skills."

Dou Ba still nodded approvingly.

If Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing heard the conversation between Deng Si'er and Dou Ba, I don't know what kind of expression it would be.

Obviously, it was the left idiot who was inconvenient to use his right hand because of the injury on his right shoulder, so he changed his previous style and turned to direct attack, forcing Chu Jing to receive frequent moves, and even more so that the left idiot could not attack the right half of the left idiot's body.

In the eyes of Dou Ba and Deng Si'er, Chu Jing's skills were superior, and Zuo Idiot was completely contrary to the real situation of the competition, and it was estimated that if Zuo Idiot heard it, his face would be even more cold.

After a long while, Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing stopped their respective recruits and walked side by side towards Deng Si'er and Dou Ba.

"How? Are you tired? Do you want to drink water or eat first? Deng Si'er saw the two of them approaching, and teased with a smile.

Chu Jing smiled and said:

"It's hard for you to get up so early today, for you to be so drunk last night."

"Hehe, thank you so much for bringing me back yesterday, thank you for your hard work." Deng Si'er scratched his head when he heard this, turned his head to Zuo Idiot with a dry laugh, but then his face changed again, and he said angrily:

"It's all to blame for that Mo black face, you had to pull me to drink last night, didn't that wine say what kind of medicinal wine? Why is it so strong? Otherwise, I can drink again, and I can't lose to that Mo black face! ”

As soon as the three of them heard "Mo Hei's face", they didn't quite understand, but when Deng Si'er talked about drinking, the three of them understood that Deng Si'er was talking about Mo Lidao, Mr. Mo. So the three of them remembered the appearance of Deng Si'er and Mo Lidao drinking together last night, and they couldn't help but feel funny.

"Let's go, since you're all awake, let's go have breakfast."

The left idiot opened his mouth and said, and the rest of the people also had this intention.

Deng Si'er drank a lot of wine last night, but he didn't care about how much he ate, and he stood up in the morning and watched the martial arts competition for a while.

Because he was too impatient, he accidentally bumped into the right shoulder of the left idiot when he passed by the side of the left idiot, although the force was not heavy, but it still affected the wound on the left idiot's right shoulder, so that the left idiot involuntarily reached out to support the right shoulder.

"Huh? Lord Zuo, did I hurt you? I'm so embarrassed, I'm almost hungry right now. Deng Si'er didn't expect Zuo Idiot to be hit by himself, so he raised his hand to support his right shoulder, and apologized to Zuo Idiot while wondering the strength of the collision he had just made.

Zuo Idiot naturally put down his hand, the expression on his face did not change a little, and said:

"It's okay, let's go." After finishing speaking, Zuo Idiot glanced at Chu Jing quietly, and walked side by side with Chu Jing in front.

Deng Si'er and Dou Ba fell behind again because of this pause, Deng Si'er looked at Zuo's back and muttered strangely:

"I didn't use much energy, did I? What's going on? ……”

"What do you say?" Dou Ba heard the voice, but he didn't hear what Deng Si'er said specifically, so he tilted his head and asked.

Deng Si'er was silent for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Nothing."

Possible...... Is he thinking too much about himself......

The four of them sat around a table, eating breakfast specially entertained by the Nanhu Courtyard, and chatting with each other.

Deng Si'er happened to be sitting facing the door, he just wanted to get up and serve a bowl of porridge, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Lidao with an anxious expression, walking towards them quickly.

"It's really unlucky, why did he come early this morning? I haven't finished this meal yet! Deng Si'er looked at Mo Lidao, who was getting closer and closer to them, and put down the bowl and said angrily.

When the three of them heard this, they were also curious about Deng Si'er's attitude, and looked at the door curiously, wondering who would be the person who could recruit Deng Si'er so unwelcomely?

Sure enough, it was the previous generation of Nanhu Baicao who pulled Deng Si'er to drink with him last night, Mo Lidao, Mr. Mo.

Although everyone had speculations in their hearts, when they saw Mo Lidao looking so anxious, they couldn't help but wonder, what happened?

"Deng Si'er, come with me." Mo Lidao didn't even say hello as soon as he came in, grabbed Deng Si'er's wrist, and dragged him out.

"You! Hey, don't have a black face! What are you doing? You let go of me! Hey, I'm telling you, let me go, or I'll do it with you! Deng Si'er struggled while shouting, but Mo Lidao didn't know what method he used to keep Deng Si'er's hand firmly in his hand, so that Deng Si'er couldn't break free.

Deng Si'er had to shout for help:

"Uncle Jing! Left-sama! Left-sama! Come help me! ……”

However, as Deng Si'er's shouting became farther and farther away, the three of them reacted, but they could only look at each other.

This...... What's wrong?

Deng Si'er...... Taken away like this?