Chapter 113: Shangshan Martial Arts Hall
Lori and the royal sister.
It's a difficult choice.
But looking at the royal sister who is so hot in front of her.
Truman couldn't go against his heart.
Hearing Truman say this, Fang Yan was undoubtedly very happy.
"The county magistrate can say that, Fang Yan is really happy."
She wiped away her tears again, pitiful, and didn't know if it was real or fake.
"So, Miss Fangyan came to me just to make this choice?"
Although he didn't know if she was really crying or fake, Truman picked up an unknown handkerchief from the side of the carriage and handed it to her.
Fang Yan took the handkerchief and found that the other party was holding the veil she had just put down.
However, she didn't dwell too much, nor did she wipe her tears, but said faintly, "It would be great if I could be an Oiran because the adults chose me." ”
"Is there anything else needed?" Truman asked.
"Naturally, there is still a need." Fang Yan lowered the veil and said slowly.
"Oh, what is it?"
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Truman, and said faintly: "The battle of the Oiran, in addition to being more beautiful, is also more than dance skills, music theory, and poetry, etc., music theory and dance skills I think I have been among the best among all the beauties, but this poetry, I am not proficient in it, so I want to ask for a poem in the hands of adults." ”
Truman said without hesitation: "Yes." ”
"Your Excellency really agreed?"
Hearing Truman's answer, Fang Yan was obviously very excited.
The two sat on either side of the carriage, separated by an aisle of only about a meter.
At this time, Fang Yan knelt down directly and put his hands on Truman's knees.
At this time, she was much lower than Truman, so much so that a certain part was completely exposed to Truman's eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes, get up."
Truman hurriedly pinned his head to the side and said again and again.
With such a beautiful scenery ahead, I believe that no man can stand it.
If he didn't say yes soon, I'm afraid he would have a nosebleed.
Fang Yan, who knew that his body was exposed to the man's eyes, smiled charmingly, and did not continue to kneel on the ground.
She straightened her clothes and slowly stood up.
"Adults have to talk and count."
Realizing that the other party was already far away from him, Truman turned his head away.
"Count."
Truman didn't dare to say that it didn't count, if he was really held accountable by this person, he was afraid that he would have a nosebleed of three liters.
Hearing Truman say this, the smoke girl smiled like a flower.
Truman continued: "I don't know what kind of poetry the smoke girl wants. ”
"It's not clear yet, but the poems, songs, and dances were only announced on the day of the Oiran feast."
Truman nodded.
Then he added: "In that case, the girl will tell me on the day of the battle, and I will surely arrive, and I will do everything in my power to win the name of the Oiran for the girl." ”
Fang Yan stood up again at this time, the carriage was not tall, and her tall figure stood on the carriage and naturally had to bury her head.
She bowed to Trumen and said, "Lord Chu's great kindness, the little woman can't repay it." ”
The smoke bowed down, but there was no scenery like her burying her head.
Truman naturally couldn't see it.
But she had to bow down, and her delicate body was naturally very close to Truman.
The rich fragrance is coming to the nose again......
Looking at such a amorous woman, Truman really wanted her to repay something, but he didn't want to take advantage of others.
He wanted to reach out and lift her up, but he was afraid that he would be distracted by it.
He coughed and said, "I don't want you to repay you for helping......
Fang Yan's gaze was leisurely, and she pressed her body over, almost coming to Truman's arms.
Her delicate body had already touched Truman's skin.
At this time, even if Truman doesn't want to think about it anymore, he will inevitably think about something.
He wanted to back off, but behind him was the wall of the carriage.
The smoke in front of him is getting closer and closer, and Truman has no way to retreat......
.......
Big ship.
The table in the main room was already slowly setting up a table of food.
The food was very luxurious and a little hot, but no one served it.
And people were waiting on the deck, looking anxiously not far away.
It's like waiting for something.
After a long time, they seemed to see something, and their faces were beaming with joy.
At the end of their gaze, a man approached.
This man who came around the corner was the reason for their ecstasy.
The man is tall and handsome.
Even in the cold of winter, he didn't wear much clothing.
As a result, his perfect muscles showed traces.
There is no doubt that this man has studied martial arts.
But at this time, his steps were wandering, and his hands were lowered.
......
The man quickly walked to the deck.
And they all went up together.
Ji Zhuo said: "Uncle, you are finally back, we have been waiting for a long time." ”
Truman replied casually.
Looking at the former's state at this time, Ji Zhuo was alert to find something.
He sniffed on Truman and said, "Uncle, why do you have another woman's perfume smell on your body, the smell is very strong, but it is different from the strong perfume smell yesterday......
A dog's nose is a real thing.
Truman just glanced at him and ignored him.
Walking straight to the table, Truman was devastated.
He was so hungry.
......
Truman was tired on this day.
It took a night's rest to recover.
The next day.
It's already a new year.
Truman also put on a new suit and walked out of the big ship.
He glanced at Li Lianyi's house twice, and after not finding a figure, he went somewhere again.
......
Shangshan Martial Arts Hall.
Truman stood at the forefront.
He put his hands behind his back and looked silently ahead.
In a clearing ahead, in addition to the boulders and stakes I saw yesterday, there were more apprentices today.
The apprentices competed against each other in their own moves, or struck wooden stakes, or competed with the same boulder.
It looks like they had a good rest yesterday and worked hard today.
Truman watched them train silently, and didn't seem to want to go in.
It's not that he doesn't want to go in.
But although these apprentices in front of them are powerful, their strength is not high.
At a glance, Truman saw the strength of most people.
Most of these apprentices are around the third or fourth class.
The highest is the fifth rank, they are the instructors, and they are directing the apprentices to do some movements.
"Can't get in?"
Truman was a little tangled.
"But these people are too weak, I'm afraid I can't even force out the iron cloth shirt."
"Didn't you say that there are eighth-rank peak powerhouses in the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall? I didn't see anything. ”
"Also, how could the hall master come out and teach these apprentices in person."
"Forget it, I'd better force them."
Truman took out a mask from his arms, put it on, and walked towards the inside of the martial arts hall.