"Wait a minute."

When he was about to go out, Qiao Yun shouted Song Beiyun from behind, and then hit him with an elbow in the face, Song Beiyun almost instinctively raised his hand to unload Qiao Yun's attack, and before he could react, the second round of attack came.

Qiaoyun is a master cultivated by Dingguo Gong, since she was a martial artist, she said earlier that even three or five forbidden troops could not be her opponent.

But Song Beiyun ate three moves in a row but was unharmed, and he could even fight back.

After the three moves were finished, Qiao Yun, who was holding his arm, laughed, and pulled out his hand to pat Song Beiyun's head: "Stinky brother, I have been hiding from my sister for so many years." ”

Song Beiyun immediately knew that he was probably exposed, but he didn't know how to reveal his stuff at all, so when he went to the scene of the trouble, he asked in a low voice: "Sister Qiaoyun, how did you know?" ”

"I see the bruise marks on your hand, although it is not very clear, you can see that you are blocking and dismantling with a vertical hand, if you don't know how to martial arts, you are blocking with a horizontal hand, but the horizontal hand blocking is easy to fracture. Only those who practice in winter and summer will stand up in that moment to block and dismantle, the bruise on your forearm is very long and not serious, just a skin injury. ”

Qiao Yun raised his arm as he spoke, so that his arm was parallel to his shoulder, and he lunged out so that the forearm and upper arm were triangular: "At that time, you were facing the horns of the stick, although you ate a stick alive, but you didn't eat all your strength, this method is usually only found in Southern Boxing." I tried it on purpose, but your ability to fight is above me, stinky brother. ”

What can Song Beiyun say, the girls around him may be Zuo Rou is more stupid, even Qiaoyun can easily see it. But it's nothing, she's an expert herself, it's too difficult to hide in front of professional players, I usually can't see it, at most I'm a little stronger, but the injuries on my hands are really exposed, and I can't hide it.

"I just don't know how good your weapons are." Qiaoyun said to Song Beiyun with a smile behind his back: "Try it next time." ”

"That's definitely not as good as my sister, and I'll barely have a few moves with you in a short fight."

Qiao Yun looked at his expression, but he didn't say anything: "When Miss beats you, why don't you always fight back?" ”

"You can't do anything to bully the weak."

At this time, Ah Xin stepped forward and grabbed Song Beiyun's hand, and said proudly: "My Beiyun is amazing, Sister Qiaoyun will know when you marry my family." ”

"One for two...... Net nonsense. Qiaoyun was a little shy by Qiaoqiao's words: "You can't talk nonsense outside." ”

"When you opened the door, your face was red, and the rope in your belly pocket was hanging around your neck." Pretty and straightforward, without turning around at all: "When who doesn't know, I can see at a glance what you're doing." ”

When Qiaoyun heard this, he immediately turned his head to the side, blushed, and never said a word along the way.

Song Beiyun pinched his pretty face with a smile, but there was nothing to say, after all, this little thing was not a matter at all.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, they came to the place where there was trouble, where there was still a lot of noise, Song Beiyun was inconvenient to show up, so he asked Qiaoyun to come forward to inquire about the news, and he stood in the crowd and watched the scene of the donation here.

This scene is really as he expected, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as hot, they donated money very enthusiastically, and judging from the numbers on the blackboard in front of them, aside from the money and food donated by Xu Lijia and Miaoyan, the spontaneous donations of the people alone have reached nearly one million.

Although most of the donations were made by wealthy businessmen, ordinary people were definitely the main force contributing to the success of this donation, because they knew best who had money and who had no money. Everyone has donated, why didn't his family donate? If you don't donate, you're a bastard, you're not kind to the rich, and you're going to be killed.

What does it mean to be terrible? This is the terrible words of people, and the rich people who pick the door must also bleed once, otherwise the people's leisurely mouth is not a joke.

At the beginning, it was money and silver, and then there were all kinds of things, cloth, livestock and even raw materials, anyway, it was impossible not to donate, and if you didn't donate, you couldn't block the mouth of Youyou, and the businessman cared about this the most.

Of course, there are also the smart businessmen, who don't donate at once, but donate many times, and let the little guy shout a few more times, which is tantamount to giving them a wave of advertising.

At the same time, just as planned, the food raised here had already started to cook on the spot outside the city, and doctors were hired from various medical centers to start administering medicine.

The more this is the case, the higher the interest of the big guys, and from time to time a few victims of the disaster come forward to first say how miserable their hometown is, and then thank them with tears in their eyes, and immediately the whole scene is full of enthusiasm.

And the dispute in front of him was not a big deal, so Song Beiyun was also interested, but concentrated on collecting the discussion content of the surrounding masses.

"Don't be in charge, donate and donate, it's time to sing our name soon."

Sure enough, a shout from the little guy in front came: "Luzhou Yang family, a thousand times!" Eight hundred pounds of white flour! ”

After hearing this, the young man smiled, hugged his arms and said, "Although it can't be compared with those high-ranking families, if you don't donate, you can't say it." ”

"The person who recorded it just now still asked, and asked if our Yang family is the Yang family of Yang Lao Linggong, and I said yes."

"Finally someone remembers us."

As he was talking, Yang Wenguang turned his head coldly and glanced at it unintentionally, but found that a young man not far away was standing in the crowd, looking ahead with blazing eyes.

Although it was just a side face, Yang Wenguang immediately frowned, not for anything else, he was too familiar with this face, he had worked hard to find this person in the past few days, but there was no news, but who would have thought that now he met here by chance, and it really took no effort to call one.

He shook his neck at the brothers around him, and several young people immediately surrounded him and followed Yang Wenguang over there, they cooperated very tacitly, pretending to be ordinary people who watched the excitement and fell around Song Beiyun, they couldn't see it at all, and even Song Beiyun didn't realize that he had been surrounded.

"Hey, this brother." Yang Wenguang stepped forward and put a hand on Song Beiyun's shoulder: "Come on." ”

Before the next sentence could be spoken, he received an elbow blow to his abdomen, and he was trampled on his thumb again, and he shouted loudly, and the brothers around him immediately gathered around, and then another one was stepped on his toe hard, and it also hurt to scream.

But in such a short and chaotic moment, when he looked up again, where was Song Beiyun's figure, except for the crowd in front of him, there was really nothing, and he couldn't even find a hair.

"This ......" Yang Wenguang covered his stomach and showed pain: "How can there be such a person?" ”

Song Beiyun had already come to Qiaoyun and Qiaoqiao at this moment, and dragged the two of them to the crowd, saying as he ran: "Someone is asking me for trouble, hide first." ”

"Trouble you?"

Qiao Yun's face turned pale: "Want to die? ”

"Don't don't, don't cause trouble." Song Beiyun shook his head and said: "Now is not the time to cause trouble, order must be maintained, go to a place with few people first." ”

The three of them quickly got into an alley, Song Beiyun squatted around the corner and went out to take a look, and found that no one was chasing him, he gasped and said, "Sister Qiaoyun, why is there a dispute over there?" ”

"Don't talk about this yet, who's going to arrest you?"

"I don't know."

Qiaoyun stood up: "You come with me, I'll pack them up." ”

Speaking of which, from the fight just now, Song Beiyun can feel that Qiaoyun's combat power is terrifying, and he will take his self-protection skills seriously enough for her to fight, but this point is really not a good time to fight. So he hurriedly grabbed Qiao Yun's hand: "Sister Qiao Yun, don't panic." Tell me what the dispute is over there? ”

"It's just that the shopkeepers of the two shops say that the other party sells their reputations, and it's not a big deal, it's just a bicker."

"No, there will be this contradiction later." Song Beiyun squatted there and thought for a while: "Sister Qiaoyun, please go and talk to the county lord, just say that you will find someone to set up a sign, and you can write the brands of ten businesses on it, and if you donate more, you will be on the list, and the list will be updated once an hour." The sign should be big, eye-catching, and shine with a lantern, and the list of good people should be written. Whether it is a famous or a villain, the more money you pay, the more patriotic you are, and after the fundraising is over, you will give a plaque to the good family in the name of the county lord, you just tell her, she can understand. ”

"Then you're ......"

"I'm fine, I'll go back with Qiaoqiao first." Song Beiyun leaned over and kissed Qiaoyun: "It's up to you, Sister Qiaoyun." ”

"Got it......" Qiaoyun glanced at Qiaoqiao: "Take care of Qiaoqiao." ”

"Don't worry."

Everything was explained, Song Beiyun took Ah Qiao around and returned to the rented cottage, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zuo Rou sitting on the recliner in a daze, and at first glance, her body woke up but her brain didn't keep up, even when she saw Song Beiyun coming, her eyes were still staring at the ground like a dead fish.

"Dead?" Song Beiyun stepped forward and flicked it on her head: "Wash up, get ready, the show is about to start, didn't you say you want to watch a show?" ”

This exhalation woke Zuo Rou up, and she patted her thigh: "That's right!" ”

Seeing her anxious look, Song Beiyun lay down on the chair leisurely, and sighed after Zuo Rou finished washing and hurriedly changed her clothes and went out: "I'm afraid there is really a big excitement to watch today." ”

Qiao Qiao walked out with the cut fruit at this moment, sat down to eat and asked, "Why can you make such a big storm with a few words?" ”

"Me? I don't have what it takes. If it does not meet the time, its potential will decline, and if it does not turn into its potential, its nature will be weak. I'm not strong, I'm not strong, I'm not big, I'm not mediocre, if I want to set the Spring and Autumn Period, I still need to take care of the east wind. ”

"I don't understand." Pretty puffed out her cheeks and said with a grin: "Anyway, what you said is right." ”