Chapter 164: Hidden Arrows Are Hard to Defend Against

Dozens of people saw that Luo Wushuang was not easy to deal with, and planned to form a joint attack.

But Luo Wushuang is not a vegetarian, and the other party did not take advantage of it.

A sharp arrow broke through the air and solved Luo Wushuang's crisis.

Luo Wushuang took a moment to turn his head and look, not far away, Jun Mubai was holding a bow, still looking lazy.

Luo Wushuang inexplicably relieved his heart, left his back to Jun Mubai, and fought more and more fiercely against the enemies who pounced.

"Whoa—"

When Luo Wushuang saw the arrow exposed on his chest, he was a little incredulous.

I don't know where this arrow came from, how could Luo Wushuang touch his back with his backhand, and an abrupt and hard arrow pierced his back and came out of his chest.

Jun Mubai fired several arrows in a row, and the last arrow was for Luo Wushuang.

The moment Luo Wushuang fell, she turned her head to look at Jun Mubai's face, but her eyes were so blurry that she couldn't see clearly.

"Mission accomplished, withdrawn."

Luo Wushuang fell into a deep sleep, and Jun Mubai appeared in his dream.

Gangnam, winter.

Jun Mubai strode forward with a smile, and Luo Wushuang followed.

The two came to the gate of Luofu one after the other, Luo Wushuang thought that she was going to ride a horse, after all, she has been a leader in equestrian skills since she was a child.

There were two blue-topped sedan chairs in front of him, and Luo Wushuang was a little unable to come back to his senses.

Gesture to Jun Mubai with his eyes: This is the sedan chair we travel?

Jun Mubai ignored Luo Wushuang at all, and went straight to the sedan chair in front.

Luo Wushuang said in his belly: How can you look at a good man and act so motherly.

Jun Mubai opened the curtain of the sedan chair as if he heard Luo Wushuang's belly discussion, and said:

"It's easy to slip on a horseback or carriage on this snowy day, and I don't want to walk back to Luo with you."

After speaking, he let go of the curtain and shouted lightly.

Luo Wushuang was choked, rolled his eyes and learned from Jun Mubai's broken thoughts, and his whole body trembled and entered a sedan chair behind.

The sedan chair man looked at a young man with clear eyebrows and imitated it very interestingly, but because the master's face did not laugh, his thick eyebrows couldn't stop shaking.

I don't know how long it took, but Luo Wushuang, who was about to be stunned by the sedan chair, finally felt that the sedan chair stopped.

Hurriedly held on to the edge of the sedan chair and staggered out.

A big man with a rough face came to help Luo Wushuang, and Luo Wushuang was willing to turn to the other side.

The big man seemed to not know, so he had to get close to Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang frowned, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but the big man lowered his head and whispered:

"You're actually fainting from the sedan chair?"

"I ate too much in the morning, and I feel sick to see you."

As soon as Luo Wushuang heard it, he knew that it was Jun Mubai who was too embarrassed, and waved his hand to open the face that was too rough.

Where would Jun Mubai let Luo Wushuang hit him in the face, and with a big hand, he easily suppressed Luo Wushuang, and walked towards Luo Wushuang's Fengxian Pavilion with a lot of people like a weak chicken cub.

This appearance really looks like a rough man holding his own thin shackles in his arms.

The national style of Beiyan is open, and it is already common for powerful families to raise one or two young Jiaolang.

Fengxian Pavilion is the largest theater building in the south of the Yangtze River, and the venue is full.

What is now playing on stage is the adapted case of the Song Mansion.

Luo Wushuang was in a gloomy mood at this time, but he didn't talk about it.

"How good is this play?" Jun Mubai spoke.

Luo Wushuang turned around and said: "I used to say that life is like a play, but in my opinion, life is not as good as a play." ”

When Luo Wushuang heard such an answer, he also felt novel, and asked again, "How can you see it?"

"Look at the characters in that play, if you want to love, you will love, and if you want to hate, you will hate."

"Live a chic and comfortable life, but also complain about the heavens and the earth."

"But in the real world, there are too many secrets in everyone's hearts that they want to hide, and they can never say the same as they think."

Jun Mubai slowly looked at Luo Wushuang and said:

"Why do you want to understand a person's heart, a person's heart is often the darkest and dampest place, maybe even you will despise yourself, there is too much dirt in it."

Luo Wushuang was shocked by Jun Mubai's words, and withdrew his gaze and drifted elsewhere.

"Erya, let's go~" Jun Mubai regained his appearance of being a hanger.

When I left Fengxian Pavilion, I felt that the cold wind was howling, and it hurt on my face.

Jun Mubai didn't take the blue-topped sedan chair when he came, Luo Wushuang looked at his back as he walked away, and looked at the blue-topped sedan chair that he despised just now, although he felt that Lu Yuan also gritted his teeth and rushed into the snow.

I don't know when the snowflakes stopped and began to fall again, although the snow fell quickly but not much, and it was not difficult to walk on this busy street with many pedestrians.

The two walked side by side without saying a word.

It didn't take long to go out, Luo Wushuang sneezed non-stop, thinking that he was careless, and he forgot to bring his cloak when he went out, and looked at the cloak on Jun Mubai's body with his eyes.

Luo Wushuang actually didn't feel cold, she just felt cold.

Jun Mubai seemed to feel Luo Wushuang's blazing gaze at his cloak, and said without looking back:

"Don't even think about it, you're cold!"

"Then what are you crazy about walking through the snow!" Luo Wushuang said angrily.

Jun Mubai smiled and said:

"Didn't I see that you weren't wearing a cloak, and I wanted to try Erya's resistance."

Luo Wushuang listened to the anger knot, and a sentence popped out from between his teeth: "You just don't call Mu Bai, call Mu crazy." ”

"Thank you Erya for the name, hahaha"

Jun Mubai knew the irony of Luo Wushuang in an instant, and happily accepted it.

The two of them walked in the snow for almost half an hour, and they didn't see the shadow of the gate of Luofu.

Luo Wushuang couldn't hold it anymore, walked around Jun Mubai's back, and took off Jun Mubai's cloak with a hurry.

Jun Mubai did not resist and let Luo Wushuang mess around.

Luo Wushuang was so tired for a long time that he took off his cloak and was also tired.

As if playing tricks, he sat under his ass with Jun Mubai's cloak.

Jun Mubai put his hands around his chest and looked condescendingly at the furious little wild cat, Luo Wushuang.

opened his mouth and said, "Erya, you won't even be able to endure this little hardship, right?"

"It's not fair, why don't you have me?" Luo Wushuang said.

Jun Mubai raised his eyebrows and said: "There is no fairness in the world, you are strong and weak, you make a living." The enemy is strong, you are weak, and you die. ”

"Our Young Master Luo is really too weak."

Luo Wushuang rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back."

She got up and shook the snow from her cloak and put it on herself with her backhand.

Facing Jun Mubai's eyes, the corners of Luo Wushuang's mouth turned sideways, and he said angrily:

"Look at it, this is the advantage I have accumulated for myself, and it is all up to my fists and feet."

Jun Mubai said: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the ancients did not deceive me." ”

"If you are close, you are not inferior, and if you are far away, you will complain" Luo Wushuang took the conversation smoothly.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the hair of both of them was stained with starry white. (To be continued.) )