Chapter 15: The Lost Street Pavilion
Now Han Dagazi has been reached a dead end by the general, and he will suffer a big deal, but if he doesn't agree, it is estimated that he will not be able to sit at night as the owner of the village, and the younger brother below will be backwater. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hahahaha-"
Han Da Gazi's eyes froze, a trace of crazy laughter appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Okay, this battle book, you Da Gazi has taken it!" ”
"Good!"
"The master of Han Zhai is a pure master!"
"Ga Ziye is mighty!"
"Da Ga Ziye is a tough man!"
Han Gazi's words immediately won a wave of praise.
"Master Han Zhai, you first, please-!"
He Changying turned her body and stood upright, her eyes met the tear-stained, beautiful and incomprehensible face of Xue Yingchun, and her heart couldn't help but flutter slightly.
This girl is so beautiful, no wonder the original owner of her body has always been worried about 'fun but sister-in-law'.
But listening to Xue Yingchun's meaning last night, this guy has been peeping at for so many years, and he hasn't succeeded yet.
Sorrowful!
Xue Yingchun's pretty eyes looked at He Changying without evasion, which contained concern, worry, complaining, and more complex feelings that He Changying couldn't understand.
"He Ying always has a section!"
"It's a gentleman, how can there be a reason to fight and not sing!"
Seeing He Changying's stiff back, Han Dagazi stood behind with an ebony stick, and the crowd suddenly coaxed again.
"Okay, grandson, see if your big Ga son doesn't break your dog's leg with a stick today!"
As he spoke, Han Dagazi held one end of the ebony stick with both hands, whistling with a hideous face, and smashed Huashan towards He Changying's thigh.
"Bang!"
Han Dagazi's stick slammed heavily on He Changying's thigh, and the dull 'bang' was like a violent knock on the hearts of all the people who were quietly watching, and their hearts and livers couldn't help but jump for it.
He Changying's body shook, and a hot pain in his thighs stimulated his brain, and his thighs and knees were weak, and he almost couldn't hold it up and knelt down.
"Shhhh
He Changying gasped, feeling that just this stick had burned the air in the entire chest cavity violently, and the throat tube was burning like a fire.
He Changying's face was fierce, and she stretched her legs straight and stood firm again.
When it hurts, He Changying's heart can't help but secretly thank the two of them.
The first is the original owner of this body, for ordinary people living in the twenty-first century, this body is definitely not ordinarily strong, but strong and very strong, so he He Changying can now take such a heavy stick; If it was his body in the 21st century, if he only went down with this stick, he would have broken his thigh and rolled on the ground in pain and cried for his father and mother.
The second is an instructor in college that year, in a military training he talked about some small skills in fighting, talking about how to dissolve the stick in the enemy's hand in the fight, so that his body suffered the least damage, and it happened that He Changying was called up for trial, and today it was finally used.
At the moment when the ebony stick smashed into He Changying's thigh, He Changying regained her body, and suddenly like an athlete who heard the starting pistol, she opened her throat and shouted:
"I'm looking at the mountain from the castle tower,
I heard the chaos outside the city.
Banner flapping,
But it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima. ――”
"Good!"
He Changying, who came out of the directing department of the Film and Television Academy, also has some music skills, and shouted in a loud voice, which immediately won the applause of the surrounding spectators.
"Good boy!"
Han Dagazi looked at He Changying, who was standing upright, in surprise, although the stick he had just hit was lively, but he felt as if he was being swung when the stick touched the other party's thigh, not only did he have a feeling that his strength was not used in reality, but the stick in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.
However, the cheers around him stimulated his horse's face to turn blood red all of a sudden, and Han Dagazi shouted 'ha' in his mouth, danced the ebony stick in his hand, and used all his strength to smash it towards He Changying's thigh again.
Han Dagazi's stick danced like a tiger descending from a mountain, and some timid spectators who watched it unconsciously closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at the upcoming bloody tragedy.
Wu Weiyang in the crowd on the side also saw that his eyes jumped, and he wanted to stop it, but it was obviously too late.
"—I also sent to inquire,
After inquiring, Sima led his troops westward.
First, Ma Jian is incompetent and talented,-"
"Bang!"
He Changying's body shook violently from this heavy second stick, but his thighs stood more straight, and he roared loudly with his throat in his mouth:
"Second, the general is not in harmony with the general to lose the street pavilion.
How lucky you are to win three cities in a row,
Insatiable and take away my western city. ――”
"Good!"
"It's a gentleman!"
There was another loud cheer from the crowd, and even the 'bastards' who had been full of disdain did not realize that their faces had changed.
He Changying felt that his legs hurt like a knife under this stick, but his face was full of sweat and endured the severe pain, his eyes stared at Xue Yingchun's bulging chest in front of him, and continued to yell at the top of his throat:
"Zhuge Liang is waiting in the enemy building,
Waiting for Sima to come here to talk and talk about his heart.
――”
"Good!"
The crowd applauded again, and it was obvious that He Changying's good Qin skills infected everyone.
"He Changying, I've crippled you, I'll serve you for the rest of my life!"
Facing He Changying, looking at his painful face and sweating, Xue Yingchun bit his cherry lips, mixed with the blood that had bitten He Changying's arm just now, stared at him with beautiful eyes, and whispered word by word.
"Thank you, he Han Gazi is a soft-footed shrimp and keeps beating Lao Tzu's thighs, he is not worthy of it!"
He Changying had a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Grandson, there is still the last stick, you have to use some strength to serve your father comfortably!"
-- The streets of the West City are cleaned,
Prepare Sima Hao's troops.
Zhuge Liang has no other respect,
Prepare lamb and wine to reward your armies.
Now you should enter the city,
Why are you hesitating?
Dilemma, what are you doing? ――”
"Good!"
"He Ying is always a tough guy!"
At this time, in the voices of the spectators, the contempt gradually decreased, but they all unconsciously brought a little respect.
"This kid is a man,"
Lu Tiejiao looked at He Changying and Xue Yingchun with complicated eyes, and asked Wu Weiyang in a low voice: "Do you want to stop it, don't let Han Gazi really abolish him?" ”
Wu Weiyang thought for a while and said: "Forget it, he can't stand this third stick, and there will be no place for him to stand in the Jinmen guards in the future, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on whether he can stand and eat this stick; This Han Gazi looks like a perennial wine-colored pump, and his body has long been hollowed out, and he keeps hitting He Changying's thighs, and at most lets him lie in bed for half a month. ”
The huge power of the second stick, Han Dagazi, who was tired, was panting, and his hands were aching.
Listening to He Changying's ridicule and everyone's applause in his ears, Han Daga's anger struck his heart, his mouth let out a roar that vibrated the universe, he took a few steps back, rounded the ebony stick with both hands, and rushed towards He Changying.
"--I only have two piano boys, and I have no ambush and no soldiers, don't be cranky, come, come, come-"
For a moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the two people on the field.
Only He Changying's voice was still singing and roaring.