Chapter 130: Killing the Winter Wind (1)

The jade flute is horizontal, and the carriages and horses are leisurely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Meng Yu has completely given up the idea of rushing quickly, obviously their destination is the north, but now they are heading east, I really don't understand what Bai Mo and Xu Yan are going to do. Now Xu Gradual's serious injuries have not healed, and Wang Junqing and others are guarding Xu Gradual's carriage. This carriage was originally ridden by Meng Miao, but now because Xu gradually was seriously injured, he could only give it to Xu Grai, Meng Miao, the old bone and old leg, could only ride the horse, and all the way were leisurely others, and the old Meng Xiao suffered a lot from the carriage and horses.

However, seeing that the old man beside Bai Mo didn't even have a horse, and could only walk on the ground, Old Master Meng's heart was much more balanced. But just when Old Master Meng was overjoyed, the old man actually turned his head and glanced at him, and stuck out his tongue, is it really tolerable, and an old man who gives people people the moment dares to bully the county guard?

Meng Chao patted the horse's buttocks, the horse raised his head and neighed, but he didn't stop, no matter how Meng Chao patted it, it was useless, seeing this situation, the old man laughed: "The dignified county guard, you can't even call a horse, is it a shame?" ”

Bai Mo also turned his head and saw Meng Yu's embarrassment, he smiled, and a lot of thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, and he immediately groaned: "Go east against your heart and lose your car, and you can run slowly and slowly." The legs and whip don't move, Meng Gongzhi is a Maye donkey? ”

The old man's smiling face turned to Bai Mo again, and his laughter became more cheerful: "You are so poor and big, you don't swear when you scold people, the old man admires it!" ”

Bai Mo had long been accustomed to the title of "poor and big", and he didn't care about him, but looked at the red-faced old master Meng Meng with him. Bai Mo had tried in every possible way before, this public loser's colorful face is not as thick as a city wall, but there is no one at all, this pair of scolding techniques, the emphasis is on a no cheekiness, whoever can't stand the thin skin first, who will lose, after losing the hundredth scolding battle, Bai Mo obediently chose to ignore the colorful ridicule of the public loss.

But I didn't think that this Meng Meng blushed for a while, and was about to explode, but he suddenly pondered, and then clapped his hands and praised: "I don't move my legs and whip, Meng Gongzhi is Mayer's donkey?" Wonderful! Bai Xianling, you are really a god, this kind of thing can be written into a poem? Meng has written poems all his life, and he has made friends with poets all his life, but it is the first time I have seen you like this. ”

Bai Mo smiled: "This is not a poem or a poem, it is purely made to set off the pleasant and joyful atmosphere here, and it has no style." If you want to say that this poem is one of the ways, this Fang Tiandi Bai is still the most admired Wang Lingshen, his poems are true poems, and what I am doing is just a small way to make up words and rhymes. ”

Meng Yu shook his head: "Such an immortal character, presumably Meng Mou has no chance to see it in this life." Bai Xiaoyou, you don't have to be too humble, everything can be included in the poem, no matter what the poem says, this is also a kind of poetry in itself. Meng Mou made a reluctant request here, that is, the title of this poem, which is intended to be 'Meng Junshou in the Clouds', what is it? ”

"It's good that Old Master Meng is happy."

Meng Yu smiled and said: "When he is a day, you will leave your name and surname, and Meng will also be stained." ”

"Master Meng, you take the right path and I take the evil path, and when the time comes, it is not certain who will touch whose light."

Bai Meng and the two complimented each other, and the public loss that had just been full of interest suddenly drooped his long white eyebrows, and muttered boringly: "Two poor people, this is really tired and crooked." ”

After finishing speaking, Gong Yi's colorful eyes rolled, and suddenly poked into the horse's buttocks with one hand, and the horse under Meng Yu's seat was taken aback at first, and then neighed wildly, neighing and galloping wildly, and went away in the dust, without a trace.

Bai Mo was stunned and said, "Mr. Gongyi, you played a little too much this time, but Master Meng is my boss......

The man pouted and said: "The horse under his seat is a genuine BMW, and it recognizes both the owner and the road, and it was shocked and came back by itself." The old man is too tired to walk today, so we just set up camp in place to rest, and I won't leave anyway. ”

"Okay." After Bai Mo answered, he shouted vigorously: "Set up camp in place!" Waiting for the return of Master Meng! ”

In this way, Bai Mo and his party set up camp in the wilderness again. The relationship between Bai Mo and Cherry is already a semi-open secret in this camp, and the two of them naturally have to live in the same tent, and Lychee lives next door, I don't know why, she seems to be full of resentment these days.

At nightfall, the black horse carried the unkempt and depressed Meng Yu back to the camp, but the first thing the horse did after returning to the camp was to throw Meng Miao down and rush directly to the tent where Xu gradually lived, and couldn't help but make Bai Mo, who was walking with Cherry outside, sigh: "Yemaye donkey? Now it seems that it should be a donkey and a dog......"

When Cherry heard this, she said angrily: "It's not all your crow's mouth, don't say cool words, it's important to save people quickly, Old Master Meng's body and bones can't help tossing." ”

Bai Mo nodded, and then ordered the servants to rescue Old Master Meng. Bai Mo stepped forward, looking at the dejected appearance of Old Master Meng, he didn't feel a little distressed, although this Master Meng looked like an old naughty boy, he was not a real child, this time it was indeed a bit of a big deal.

After being set up, Old Master Meng still seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were out of focus, and his mouth was still drooling, at first glance, it seemed that he had seen Lao Chu after he was old.

"Master Meng, I'm really sorry this time, I'll teach that old groom a good lesson when I go back......"

"White ...... White ......"

Meng Yu finally opened his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"White ...... Friends, there are pursuers! ”

Bai Mo immediately put away Fang Cai's concerned expression, and said in a straight voice: "How many chasing soldiers, how many people?" ”

Meng Yu said, as if there was a cry in his voice: "There is a lot of pressure, and many people ......"

"How do you know they're coming for us?"

After Meng Yu heard this, he trembled and took out a piece of paper from his arms. On this rice paper, three heads are drawn. The two young ones look like they are completely one person, and the old one doesn't look like Meng Yu, but under the avatar, the names of these three people are indeed marked.

Xu gradually, the words come in line, and the size of a pair of swords, the person who captures it alive will have a bounty of six catties, and the person who beheads him will have a bounty of five catties.

White ink, the word is different, good at using a long sword, beheading its head, a bounty of five catties and three taels.

Meng Yu, Mr. Caolu, beheading his head, the reward is consistent.

Only Xu Jiansheng has a high price.

It seems that Bai Mo and Meng Yu, this group of people have made up their minds to kill.

"Cherry, Lychee, you two hide in the carriage first!" (To be continued.) )