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He smiled and toyed with his spear. The dancing spears are like a storm and a swift wave; The muscular body is like steel, like a hill!

He pulled out the spear and moved left and right like lightning, like a tiger, like a rabbit! Walking Tiangang, stepping on gossip, dragon and tiger steps, shining!

For a while, everyone was stunned, and even the sluggish Yang Qing couldn't help but roar with a 0.99 decibel voice!

The spear went like a long rainbow, and Fang Xuan roared, "Go!" The sturdy body was wrapped in strong wind and sand, and when it rose in the air, it was like a thunderbolt!

Everyone was enthusiastic when they saw it, such a good man, this good kung fu is rare in the world! Even if there are thousands of troops, it can be a fierce blow!

The crowd was drunk!

Fang Luo was also drunk, and the crossing actually allowed him to have the moves and skills in the memory of later generations! The pictures in movies and television actually stimulated his potential at this time! Unparalleled bravery, strength, unparalleled, dominating the world, tweening...... Countless beautiful words gathered in him like particles diverging and converging. He muttered in his mouth, although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang ...... Cosmic Flood ......

At this moment, he is God! It's the Creator!

His kind eyes looked down at the earth, and the vast loess was getting closer and closer, like nine heavens to earth......

What's going on? Is it going to land or is it going to crash?

"Ouch, I'll go!" Fang Yu screamed in pain.

This tragic cry resonated with the chickens and ducks in the neighborhood, and everyone woke up from the beautiful and magnificent picture, and looked at each other suspiciously.

It took a long time before Nuan'er screamed and ran over to comfort her brother.

"Don't touch! It hurts! Fang Luo covered his red and swollen nose and spat out the dirt in his mouth. Nuan'er coaxed him while wiping the dirt for him with his sleeve, "Good brother, don't be afraid, it's almost ......"

The little fluff and the big man on the side had come back to their senses and leaned back with laughter. It wasn't until I watched Nuan'er gently coax Fang Xuan that I stopped laughing and appreciated this warm scene.

Yang Qing shouted too hard, and he had already fainted, so he missed the wonderful ending.

"Shame, shame! Let everyone 'laugh'! Fang Luo shook his dizzy head and said curtly.

"Anyway, the slave family can't understand it, but I only know that my brother should be a good man." The ruddy left by Xiao Xu'er's face after laughing has not disappeared, and seeing a little red on Fang Xi's nose, it is very funny, and she can't help but laugh, but she holds back.

"Where, where! The little lady has won the award, and the hero can't talk about it, that is, the hero! Fang Luo didn't care about her, glanced at her, and said unashamedly.

Xiao Su'er took a sip in her heart, and the big man was full of contempt.

"If my brother is a sumo wrestler, he is a good player, and he deserves the word hero." Xiao Su'er's words were full of contempt.

Fang Xuan's face was colorless, except for his nose. He just replied lightly and leisurely: "If the little lady sings well, it is also worth buying a drunk for my daughter!" ”

In an instant, Xiao Xu'er's face was red and white, her apricot eyes were round, and she was glaring angrily.

The big man's face was pale, and he screamed wildly in his heart, and he had to look at the dog even if he beat the master! You frustrated bird, dare to flirt with the maid of our family, Wangwang! The two hands were pinched loudly, the joints of the whole body "beeped", and slowly drove forward, like a bull about to be castrated, with hind hooves digging the ground and dancing wildly, treating Fang Xuan as a vulnerable red pants.

Fang Xi's calm face changed countless expressions, and the lines were constantly brewing in his heart: Don't, the eldest brother has something to discuss; I'll go, and I'll see if I can't kill you; Brother, we have been separated for many years, have a drink; Grandson, Lao Tzu has occupied your mother, if I don't beat you, I won't be your uncle next door......

The two glared angrily, you have me, I have you; With you without me, with me without you, the eyes crackled and kept fighting.

One shouted in his heart: Attack on the giants!

One heart shouted: Let the bullets fly!

Nuan'er saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ran to Xiao Su'er and said, "Sister Su, he is the one who writes words......"

The moment the voice echoed, the two people facing each other instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Su'er's angry appearance instantly turned into a sincere smile, as if this was the real me, telling the story of a woman who is not a tiger.

"It turns out that this is Fang Guanren! No wonder the slave felt that the official Fang was extraordinary as soon as he entered the hospital, and the prestige of the official made the slave lose some square inches, so don't blame the official! After saying that, he lowered his body and was blessed, but he questioned in his heart, how can such a wonderful word, how can a scoundrel in the market be a splashy person, just endure it.

Fang Luo smiled suddenly, and said with the expression of an adult looking at a child: "It's okay, it's okay." The little lady's innocent age, a certain admires it, how can she blame it. "Naive? Come on, you're a human spirit at a young age. It seems that the Feng Yinu is even more amazing, so terrifying......

"Thank you to the officials, the officials praise falsely, and the slaves dare not be." Xiao Su'er lowered her body, and then said: "The official is highly talented, and the words are excellent, and they can be sung by the slave lady. Today, by the order of the slave lady, I came to ask the officials for a new word, and dared to ask......" Xiao Xu'er's eyes were full of sincerity and worship.

Such a woman is only suitable for the grassland, and the horse gallops; It is not suitable for cooperative cultivation and intensive cultivation. Fang Yi looked at her hypocritical face with a smile and nodded: "There are a lot of words, just come easily." Especially such a good word, it's usually just a test work! ”

Hiss...... This man is too arrogant! It's so bragging! Xiao Su'er rolled her eyes wildly in her heart, you think you are Liu Sanbian or Zhou Bangyan!

Fang Luo paced back and forth with his hands behind his back for a few steps, and continued: "The price is no longer the two hundred taels of silver. "I kept calculating in my heart, one tael of silver is about two times, and two hundred taels is four hundred, and this time I will kill her fiercely.

Xiao Su'er breathed a sigh of relief, only suppressed the vomiting in her heart, and looked at Fang Xuan's eyes like seeing a donkey with hooves pretending to be a horse with a long mane.

"As long as there are good words." Xiao Su'er replied with a smile.

"Two thousand!" Fang Luo looked at Xiao Su'er's eyes very calmly, such a shocking price is too low.

Xiao Xu'er didn't react, although two thousand guan was nothing to Feng Yinu, it was also expensive. The big man around him was dizzy, Lao Tzu had never seen so much money in his life! Rubbing his hands, he wondered if he would start reading, feeding horses, chopping wood, and writing poems from today.

As soon as Yang Qing came to his senses, he fainted again when he heard two thousand guan.

"This price slave still needs to ask the lady." Xiao Su'er left this sentence and left.

Fang Yi thought that Feng Yinu was also frightened by the two thousand guan, but he didn't expect that two days later, the thousand taels of silver would be sent over, so naturally he handed over the words he had already prepared to Xiao Xu'er.

"Auntie, who wrote the song "Hillside Sheep Tong Caring for the Ancients"?" Cher pulled the lady's arm and walked down the street.

"I only know that it was sung by Feng Yinu of Panlou, and it is rumored to be written by a talented man hidden in the market." The little lady shook her head lightly, but the appearance of the monk by the Wuzhang River suddenly flashed in her heart. Why do you think that the person did it, so strange, I can't help but shake my head self-deprecatingly.

At this time, the two had already gone to the state bridge.

The state bridge is a bridge across the Bianhe River in the city, and it is also a traffic artery that extends in all directions. The water under the bridge is rushing, the waves are surging, the people on the bridge come and go, it is very lively, the business on both sides of the strait is very prosperous, and the sound of sheng is connected into one. Standing on the bridge, looking at the Suzaku Gate in the south, Xuande Building in the north, and the Heavenly Street in the middle. The story of Yang Zhi selling knives in "Water Margin" happened here.

There is a bright moon building in the east of Zhouqiao South Street for people to overlook, play with the moon in the river, and the scenery is excellent.

I only heard the sound of chanting coming from the building. The two walked up the building, but saw a personable little official chanting loudly to the glittering Bianhe:

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death to make promises......"

This first sentence made the little lady and Xue'er stupid, and at the age of the beginning of love, it was easy to be moved by this word. Although the beginning of this word is straightforward, it cuts out the heart and lungs, and shows more true feelings, such as a horse bending a bow, a sharp arrow piercing the heart through the air, and the eyes are full of blood-drenched tragedy, revealing a poignant love story.

I saw the official's desolate back trembling, and his chanting voice was slightly hoarse:

"The sky is south and north of the world, and the old wings have been cold and hot for a few times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a word.?

Stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only a shadow for whom.?

Hengfen Road, lonely and drummed, the smoke is still flat.

What is the sigh of the spirit, and the mountain ghost cries the wind and rain.?

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. Through the ages.?

In order to stay in the sauest, I sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

Xue'er felt very uncomfortable, looked up at the little lady, and burst into tears.

The joy of reunion, the sorrow of parting, this is thousands of miles, lonely and lonely, the future is bleak, how many cold and heat, morning breeze and twilight snow!

In her heart, this is not only a word of love, but also a sadness for getting together with relatives less and leaving more.

The people in the Mingyue Building were also infected by this word, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

After a long time, the little lady came back to her senses and wiped away her tears.

Someone asked, "This brother, dare to ask if this word is made by the elder brother?" ”

The gorgeously dressed man turned his back to everyone, and slowly turned around, he turned around slowly, and he was like a cold star, with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and his skin was as white as a beautiful porcelain.

The little lady couldn't help but burn like fire, such a graceful and suave talent like a jade tree in the wind made her heart move. She lowered her head and was too ashamed to look at it again, only daring to look at it. Xue'er is stupid, if this man changes into women's clothes, wouldn't he be more beautiful than the eldest mother!