Chapter 129: A Sword Against All Odds
Shen Ye picked up the Nine Fence Sword, leaned against the paper window alone, and thought about it, Dag has always liked Miss Zhiyin, and often sighs at Miss Zhiyin's beauty, maybe it is not impossible for him to meet Miss Zhiyin.
I remember the moment in the restaurant that night, Dage was drunk and his dark face was red, and he said to Shen Ye incoherently in a daze that if Miss Zhiyin could dance for him herself, he would be satisfied.
At that time, Shen Ye wanted to order Zhiyin to dance for him, Dag's swarthy hand grabbed Shen Ye, his green face was shy, and he shook his head vigorously, Dage shouted in a crisp voice: "We haven't been with the girl since we were young, I don't understand the girl's mind, and the more I see the girl Zhiyin becoming more and more shy and tight, goodbye brother, I am so nervous that I can't hold the chopsticks steadily." ”
Shen Ye teased him, he must have never held the hand of a female baby in his life.
Under the candlelight, the sturdy man was as shy as the girl's house, as if the red light in the room was also stained with Dag's purity and shyness.
The young flowers are beginning to bloom, and the butterflies are resting on the core buds.
The flower man is like drunk, and shaking is not wine.
This is a poem written by Wang Ji, Shen Ye inadvertently flipped a glance at the library of the Heavenly Gate and wrote it down, this poem is written about the artistic conception of a teenager having a crush on a girl, right?
Is young Dag still as young as he was at the beginning?
At that moment, seeing that it was about to rain, Shen Ye turned around and picked up the umbrella, ready to go back to Shilixiang Restaurant, and bring Miss Zhiyin tomorrow to meet Dage together.
Pushing the door out, a light rain began to fall, and there were occasional muffled thunders in the sky, and lightning slashed across the top of the mountain like a knife.
Yan Jiuli closed the door cleanly to avoid the wind and rain blowing into the room, she saw Shen Ye walking by with an umbrella through the crack in the door, opened the door and said loudly: "Where are you going?"
"Go back to the restaurant. Shen Ye glanced at her, "Now it's raining, you can stay." ”
"Yo, I can't forget Miss Zhiyin, I haven't seen her for a few days. ”
After speaking, she closed the door angrily, the sound of closing the door was much louder than the thunder, Shen Ye held an umbrella in one hand and pulled the reins of the horse in the other, and galloped away quickly.
A quarter of an hour left and right to the restaurant, the rain wet his clothes, went upstairs and went back to the room to change into clean and refreshing clothes, out of the door, it was already dark, Zhiyin had just gotten up and put on makeup, ready for tonight's performance.
Shen Ye leaned on the railing, Zhiyin lowered her head and came out of the room, seeing Shen Ye stopped and was stunned, what she wanted to say, she wanted to say and stopped, and then lowered her head and walked away.
"I have something to tell you. Shen Ye said.
She just stepped down the wooden ladder and stopped, oh, and slowly retreated, sitting at the table, without looking at Shen Ye, still cold as frost, which was not strange at all that Shen Ye was used to.
Shen Ye sat down and said, "Do you remember Dag?"
Zhiyin glanced up at Shen Ye and nodded.
"Tomorrow, go with me to meet him, and tonight you will go back to the upper stairs with me. ”
Zhi Yin thought to herself, when she heard Shen Ye say, Dage admired herself, so she said coldly: "I won't like anyone if my wish in this life comes true, let him die of this heart." ”
Shen Ye looked at her cold eyebrows, her eyes were full of autumn waves, extremely bright, her lips were closed, giving people an invisible dignity and temperament, inexplicably close at hand, the two of them were like the ends of the world.
"What is your wish?" asked Shen Yefang.
Zhi Yin looked at Shen Ye in a daze and said indifferently: "My own business." ”
"Then you should make it clear to Dag personally, after tomorrow we may be enemies, he is a stranger to you, you can say the last word, if I let you follow him, I am reluctant, if you are willing to follow him, I promise you. ”
She got up and walked to the room, and said coldly, "I know you appreciate me. ”
After speaking, he flashed into the room, leaving Shen Ye alone here to wonder, what does this mean?
To say, admiring Shen Ye really appreciates Miss Zhiyin, who is beautiful and talented, which man in the world doesn't appreciate it? Isn't this nonsense?
The title of the first beauty in Yueyang City was given this name because of the appreciation of countless men.
Shen Ye was very puzzled by this "appreciation!", and when she saw Zhiyin enter the room, her heart relaxed, and Zhiyin agreed to Shen Ye and went back to the room to change into clothes that were convenient for walking.
From time to time, she came out with a black long sword, Shen Ye didn't say anything and got up, stepped forward and went downstairs, and ordered the shopkeeper Li to say that Zhiyin was in trouble.
Recently, business is on fire, as long as Zhiyin is absent, it will most likely affect the business, Shopkeeper Li crooked his face and reluctantly agreed, Shen Ye naturally didn't dare to say much about things, not to mention, after Shen Ye invited Miss Zhiyin in, business was much better than when Boss Chu was before, so that he naturally got a lot of oil and water.
The life of the family is much more comfortable than before, especially the eighty-year-old lady of the shopkeeper Li, who has always blamed her son for being unfilial, and she has a lot of fish and meat in the restaurant, and she does not give it to the old lady to chew.
Now that the shopkeeper Li is rich, a fish today, a chicken tomorrow, his wife is happy, and she is full of spring when she sits at the door.
Before, because his wife was unhappy, his daughter-in-law was not less angry with his mother, and it is no exaggeration to say that he had to look at his wife's face carefully.
As long as his wife is in a bad mood, and wants to catch his son out of anger, his son is not there and begins to count down his daughter-in-law, his daughter-in-law can hide from his wife, and if she can avoid it, where can she hide under the same roof?
Now the old lady eats well, wears good, is in a good mood, and shouts that her daughter-in-law is a pro, and his daughter-in-law is now a lot more relieved, her life is comfortable, and the atmosphere of the family is much happier and happier all of a sudden.
It all boils down to one word, and that's money.
This can be seen, Shopkeeper Li wanted to make a little more money, and when he heard that Miss Zhiyin was going to go for a few days, he squinted his eyes and was secretly annoyed.
Shen Ye looked at him and said, "If you want to do it, do it well, don't think I don't know that you have a lot of silver deducted from your fingernails." ”
Shopkeeper Li was busy and resigned: "Of course I have to do it, my family still depends on me." ”
Shen Ye didn't say anything, glanced at him, lifted his robe and went out, it would be raining as soon as it cleared, and he climbed on the high horse and slowly walked towards the street.
The same Zhiyin girl followed closely behind, she looked around nervously, the streets were sparsely populated, and when she left the city and walked towards the Wushang Tower, only a thin moonlight was left between heaven and earth.
In the haze, Shen Ye rode a flying horse quickly, and the sound of horses' hooves was like a hurry, but Zhiyin clenched the sword in her hand tightly, and secretly precipitated her thoughts, as long as the sword went down, Shen Ye would definitely die, but this sword was extremely difficult.
It is more difficult than moving mountains, moving seas, subduing demons, eliminating demons, slaying evil, stabbing evil spirits, etc.
The sword was slowly drawn in half, the sword refracted the cold moonlight, and on a cold moonlit night, Zhi Yin grabbed the hilt of the sword with her hand and stopped this action that had failed many times.
Shen Ye slowed down her horse and glanced back at Zhiyin, she hurriedly put the sword back into the sheath, but her hand was cut by the sword.