Broken mirror reunion, crisscrossing the world Chapter 89 Buddha tears a thousand deaths

The sons drank vigorously, talked with Kaiyuan, and talked about their insights.

"The changes in the city are really changing with each passing day!" Tilt Kaiyuan sighed, and there was an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Several highly respected officials and lords also occasionally interjected a few words and echoed a few words, "Yes, this city is really different from the past, but the status of the four major families is still unshakable. "Uh-huh."

"I heard that Wuzhuang is going to be taken over by He Xiong of the Four Seas, I don't know if this matter is true or not?" Master Bai raised his eyebrows and said, meaning something.

"That's naturally fake, ridiculous, how is it possible?" A well-known yellow tea merchant from all over the world sneered at Master Bai with cold eyes.

"Let's not say whether this matter is true or not, Master Liu seems to be interested in moving closer to the Sihai State, which is ridiculous and lamentable!" Another young talent, Chen Yugongzi, stood in the middle, the man who was walking with them on the water carrier.

"Uncle Tilt, dare to ask the eldest young master, the second young master ......" Chen Yu Gongzi had already discovered that there was no one else at this table except for the guests.

"Oh, there are two of them, one is drunk and rests in the guest room, and the other is ...... I don't know where to go to the waves, which makes Chen Gongzi smile! Tian Kaiyuan looked at a young man in a green shirt on the left.

"Alright! I would like to ask, what about this third son? ”

"Travel all over the world, experience the world!"

There was a sigh in the seat, isn't this the ...... There is no way to discipline and govern properly...... That's right, the Tilting Mansion has long been taken care of by his second son, and the racecourse and money village have also been handed over to the eldest son, as for the remaining three sons and four sons, it's hard to say, the three sons didn't attend, which really ruined the face of the Tilting family!

Suddenly, a young master who was about nine years old broke in, with round eyes and a straight nose, which was very cute. The eyebrows are quite similar, and the second son.

"Presumably this is the old man! It's so cute, so handsome and handsome at a young age, it's full of praise! "Yellow tea business, he is a close friend of Kaiyuan, and his friendship is not deep.

There was also a swordsman from afar-Li Mojiu, and he never said a word from beginning to end.

"Please make a joke for you next!" The words were shocked, the swords were stacked, and Dump Haolan sat down in the seat of Li Mojiu, watching his uncle's performance.

Sure enough, people are as their name suggests, Li Mo Wine, Li Mo Wine, which makes people intoxicated, fascinated by it, and thinking about chasing far away.

Qian Haolan clapped the little red hand, and his eyes flashed.

Now, those people no longer dare to chew the root of their tongues.

Li Mojiu has long flowing black hair, and ten jars of good wine, and his magic sword is like that long hair, as thin as hemp, cutting through the mess.

According to legend, on the rivers and lakes, there is no one Li Mojiu dares to kill. In the past, his name was not called this, but because he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the ground, he changed the word "west" in "Li Moxi" to the word "wine", and as long as he offended people, he had to go down to Huangquan and return to the west.

Li Mojiu slapped his palm, and a group of people came out of the hundred days red, those people were all relatives and friends who shared life and death with Kaiyuan, and were in the same boat, Zhu Shaluo, who was terrified on the rivers and lakes, Zhang Jichan, who had thousands of family wealth and a treasury comparable to the palace, and even the respected old man - Qi Nanshui, and another Shucheng everyone, Master Qi, sat down earlier, and was very pleased to see them coming.

Under the lack of the moon, Li Mojiu hugged Xiao'er and poured Haolan, so uncomfortable.

Now, it is even more impressive! I didn't expect him to have such a heavenly ability, so he suddenly ignored the "gone" face of the three sons who were not present.

Shucheng, after all, is the "world" they fought together back then, and it is not the turn of the flood beast of the Four Seas.

"Everyone, please also watch the sword dance prepared by the Wuzhuang Lingren next." Tilt the Yuan Dao.

There was a round of applause, ushering in a red dress.

Revealing snow-white arms, under the snow light of the soft sword, it looked shining and hot, imprinted by the wind, kissed by the petals of whooping red with a light fragrance, and pulled out one edge after another, from slow and fast, from shallow to deep, under the moonlight, turning a wonderful figure, but the curtain covered it, I couldn't see what kind of beauty the face was, the eyes were clear, the cold light flowed, and people were distracted.

In the next scene, the feet are bare, falling from the sky, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers, and the Buddha tears a thousand times.

Throwing out one person after another from the four fields, also dressed in red, gesturing with a sword, in the shape of lotus petals, budding to be released, the cold light is shining, piercing into the starlight of the dim night, and the center fluttering down is a most bewitching and evil flower bud, if you are not careful, she may be stabbed by everyone, until the blood flows, exhausted and dies......

Obviously, this was a premeditated arrangement. Li Mojiu paused for a moment, and had no intention of drinking it again.

"But...... Who would be so ruthless to get along with a weak dancer? ”

Ye Feng stopped, hesitated to go down, or didn't go down, the eyes of the whole audience were looking at her, what should she do? Dumbo eBook

It's like Zhu Xiantai, and now it's the only one for her to live in......

Everyone watched as the red clothes stood on the high pillar, and a curtain was blown down by the night wind, and was gradually engulfed by the night.

When the dark clouds disappeared and the crescent moon reappeared, Qi Nanshui and the others found that the little girl had long since disappeared. Only half a star is gone, and thousands of flowers are reflected.

"Dumping water...... Ye Feng stopped in Dumping Ran's arms and said with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" She looked at him in a knowing tone, and suddenly she realized that the fuchsia curtain had fallen on the high pillar, so she immediately stretched out her hand and glanced to the side, and covered half of her face in panic, it turned out that - under the curtain, she was such an unsightly face, but why did he save her, and hold on to her.

"Are you scared?" Pour water.

"Hmm...... No. Ye Feng stopped, "I'm so ugly, I should have scared you!" "She had a bad complexion and a confused mind.

"Except for the dark lines on it, you can still see people's ......" Shui Ran thought to himself, he knew how this dark pattern came about, but when he saw her real face, he was still startled, and his eyes widened, which can be described as palpitations with his heart.

"Huh!" He chuckled lightly and raised the corners of his mouth, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the sky suddenly became very fast. Ye Feng couldn't move his eyes.

The wide white coat, pulled by the wind, like a wave, passed through the white walls and black tiles, and quietly reached the inner courtyard.

She was still feeling his breathing and even his heartbeat, poof, poof, poof, unstoppable.

A wisp of rosemary fell to the hem of her garment, and she knew she would never forget the smell of it.

"Big brother, help me take care of this girl." Pouring water gently stabilized Ye Feng's body, allowing her to stand firmly.

"Go do something!" He galloped behind him, and he realized that his curved eyes were the most soul-devouring secret weapon that Ye Feng had seen in the world.

Ye Feng's hands were still attached to the ugly face, and his wrists were a little sore, and he was about to lose his support.

"......" Ye Feng stopped facing such a "dilemma" and couldn't speak.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, and waiting for two more pillars of incense, it was late at night.

Her eyelids couldn't support it, and she fell asleep on the table early.

Only the eldest prince who has not yet closed his eyes guards her.

When she woke up the next morning, Ye Fengzhu found that she was on the brocade bed, and the purple-red curtain also covered the lower half of her face.

Stepping out of the door, everything is familiar to her. Every bit of the house is still the same as before.

After thinking about it, thinking of the crisis that would be recognized, Ye Fengzhi returned to the house, which was neatly furnished, although it was not gorgeous, but it was small and chic, and quiet.

"This is the little boy's residence." A maid came in, it must have been Qingzhu, Ye Fengzhu suddenly remembered when he saw her chubby hand, and looked at her intently.

"Well, thank you for yesterday...... Dump Gongzi rescued him. Ye Feng stopped, a little uncomfortable, maybe Qingzhu stared at the lower half of her face.

Ye Feng stopped seeing Qingzhu coming over, and said step by step, "Last night, the prince ordered me to light benzoin, as if you didn't sleep peacefully in the girl......

Ye Feng stopped laughing embarrassedly, only to see that she walked towards the small table again after speaking, put down the eating table, and brought out the green vegetables and lean porridge from it, and the fragrance instantly triggered the taste buds of the person next to the bed, Ye Feng stopped swallowing his saliva, and his eyes pretended to glance out of the door.

"Girl, this is what Childe ordered."

"Oh!" Ye Feng turned his head when he stopped, and Qingzhu smiled, "If you don't have any orders, I'll leave." ”

"Okay, it's fine." Ye Fengzhu was woken up by hunger, and if she chattered again, her stomach would rumble.

"Wait a minute, by the way, that dumping boy...... What do you mean...... Is it the eldest son or the second son? ”

"This, naturally, is the second young master."

"Hmm." Ye Feng was relieved when he stopped, and he ate it in a big gulp, and went down in one bite, warming his heart and a touch of sweetness.