129 The breath of the spring night makes people jealous, and the Yang is tall in 100 steps
said that Zhao Min, the son of Hua Sumei's second uncle, admired Liang Wenzhen's Wing Chun boxing and learned from his teacher; But he was disdainful of Jiang Zhao's kung fu, and agreed to test the darts on the second day. Everyone slept peacefully, but Zhao Min never forgot about the test.
Although Zhao Min didn't sleep well at night, Zhao Min, who was eager to show his dart kung fu, still got up early in the morning, got dressed, and saw that Xu Fan was still asleep, gently pushed Xu Fan, and said, "Brother Fan, get up." ”
Xu Fan slept late last night, and he was so sleepy that Zhao Min pushed him not to wake up, and gradually increased his strength. "Brother Fan." Zhao Min finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed hard, Xu Fan rolled and hit the edge of the bed.
Zhao Min was shocked, and before he had time to repent of his reckless behavior, he heard Xu Fan's "ouch", stretched his waist in the quilt, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said listlessly: "What are you doing, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep for a while, sleep for a while." ”
Zhao Min is anxious to find Jiang Zhao to compete, where is he willing? pouted, and said, "We slept together, I got up, and you should get up too." ”
Xu Fan forced his eyes to squeeze out a slit, yawned, and said, "It's not dawn yet, what are you doing when you get up so early?" Sleep a little longer. ”
"Oh, when we get to the place where Master and the rest of us are encamped, the sky will be bright." Zhao Min patiently explained, "I'm still anxious to compete with that Jiang Nursing Academy." ”
"I see," Xu Fan yawned while feeling weak, and said, "Don't worry, if Jiang Huyuan doesn't sleep and eat enough, he will never compete with you, you should save and nourish your spirit." ”
When Zhao Min heard this, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, he crooked his mouth, sat on the side of the bed, and said, "I'm busy with my work." But when I thought about it, if the other party was full of spirits, but he was sleepy and tired, he would definitely suffer, so he fell down and covered his head and forced himself to sleep for a while.
The words are divided into two ends. Liang Wenzhen came to the current time and space, and developed the habit of getting up early, in this era of cold weapons, he respects force, and he does not have a strong kung fu, but he is afraid of being eaten by the weak. Therefore, it is even better to use the morning time to practice on such a journey.
Yesterday, Hua Sumei had been reunited with her relatives and naturally spent the night at her uncle's house. When camping, Liang Wenzhen generally lives in a tent by himself, and Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei and Fang Qin live in a tent. Hua Sumei was not there, Chen Qiuyue lived with them, and Pan Jinlian and Ding's mother shared a tent. Coincidentally, yesterday, Pan Jinlian's tent was really close to Liang Wen, so she listened to Liang Lang's movements very carefully.
That night, Bai Yujiao served Liang Wenzhen to sleep and returned to her tent. was about to fall asleep, half-asleep and half-awake, but felt that Fang Qin's little girl got up and came out of the tent. Soon, I heard a faint murmur coming from Liang Wenzhen's tent. Bai Yujiao pricked up her ears and listened for a long time, but she couldn't really hear it, and after a while, she changed the wheezing sound of ecstasy, Bai Yujiao was so hot that she couldn't sleep anymore, and secretly scolded Fang Qin in her heart for being shameless and shameless.
And Pan Jinlian was closer, and when she heard the warm words between Liang Wenzhen and Fang Qin, she couldn't help but feel nostalgic. As a stigmatized widow, she was originally loveless, but because of Liang Lang, she had a new hope for life. Not long ago, Liang Lang blamed himself for a trivial matter, there were many young women around him, how could he care about the slave family, whether he had forgotten the slave family a long time ago, whether he was tired of the slave family. If this is the case, why do you have to follow to protect the slave family and not turn away?
After a while, hearing bursts of suppressed wheezing sound from Liang Wenzhen's tent, Pan Jinlian, who was already obsessed, couldn't help but stuff Liang Lang's figure in her mind, and Qianqianyu's hand was swimming on her body, her whole body was hot, her lust was like fire, and she became more and more vigorous. Pan Jinlian couldn't help it, and called in a low voice: Liang Lang, I want, Liang Lang, I want ......
Speaking of Zhao Min, I don't know how long it took, Zhao Min faintly heard his mother Liu's shout, "Min'er, hurry up and invite Liang Daguan and his party to come for breakfast, go quickly." Then there was a sharp knock at the door, followed by another shout.
Zhao Min was confused, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oops, no, I actually fell asleep." He rolled over, put on his shoes, and went to open the door for his mother while tidying up his clothes.
As soon as Liu saw the door open, he said: "Min'er, go and invite the guests to come, don't starve and kill the guests." Zhao Min nodded and said, "Follow my mother's instructions." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to the house, and forced Xu Fan to get up.
Xu Fan had almost slept well, stretched his waist, yawned, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's really an acute child, and it's three points similar to me." "Let's talk and get dressed.
Zhao Min couldn't help but smile, and the two of them went out of the room together, and after a while, Zhao Min urged Xu Fan to rush to the place where the escort team set up camp.
The two of them walked as fast as the wind, and they arrived from time to time. The group had just gotten up, scattered in the open space, stretching their waists, moving their muscles and bones, or washing by the river. Only Chen Qiuyue was very different, standing under the tree and singing, whimpering out of tune, probably because she was hit last night, she had a lesson with her sisters, and she was practicing by herself.
That voice is really not good, to put it mildly, that is, the hairless crow learns from the lark, and it is not in the ear. However, in Xu Fan's ears, there is a different taste.
Zhao Min didn't care about Xu Fan, who was stunned, hurriedly stepped forward, said hello to Liang Wenzhen, and then went straight to Jiang Zhao, and said, "Jiang Huyuan, I'm coming down to ask you for darts to teach." ”
Jiang Zhao only regarded him as a child with an undecided heart, where to take the agreement of the competition seriously. Jiang Zhao, who didn't know why, was stunned for a while, and then recalled last night's agreement, touched the back of his head, and said, "Oh, you still remember." Let's talk about it when we eat. ”
Zhao Min looked at Jiang Zhao's posture, and it was obvious that he didn't take his kung fu in his eyes, but he held it back and said: "Strike while the iron is hot, the nobles of Jiang Huyuan are too forgetful, I am afraid that after they are full of wine and food, they will not be able to remember." ”
When he heard this, he was quite impulsive, Jiang Zhao laughed and said, "Haha, you kid, it's really interesting." Okay, let's try it out. ”
Jiang Zhao immediately summoned everyone, and the two competed in front of the banyan tree, and everyone watched. Although the escort team had never seen Jiang Zhao's darts, the fierce battle with Heishui Village and the defeat of Liu Tang were still fresh in their memories, and they were all waiting to see the jokes of this ignorant young man.
"Okay, you stand in the line I have drawn, take the money bag hanging on the banyan tree as the target, cut the rope of the money bag, and the one who leaves the short rope belt will be the winner, and win two out of three games." Liang Wenzhen said.
Zhao Min nodded seriously, and Jiang Zhao said disdainfully: "Got it." Boy, you go first. Zhao Min shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no, Jiang Huwei is old, so you should go first." ”
"I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you will be ashamed, and you will not dare to compete. Hahaha. Jiang Zhao laughed and said, looking determined to win. After finishing speaking, the dart was inadvertently released, and the money bag fell to the ground with a bang.
Liang Wenzhen stepped forward to pick up the money bag, looked at it, and said, "There is no trace of the rope belt." Now it's time for the people. As he spoke, he took out an identical money bag, filled it with the copper coins in the original bag, and hung it in its place. The money bag was a hundred steps away from the drawing line, and everyone was amazed, but they already felt that they had a difference, and they couldn't help but laugh at Zhao Min's incompetence.
"Min'er, are you ready?" Liang Wenzhen asked. Zhao Min shook his head and stepped back step by step. Everyone laughed, and a low discussion came out.
"What is he doing?" "Who knows?" "Deliberately retreat, and then make excuses for not being able to beat the money bag, right?" "Isn't it? At such a young age, he is so shameless, really. ”“・・・・・・”
I saw that Zhao Min had retreated a hundred steps, and the distance was already twice that of Jiang Zhao. With a "Okay", everyone didn't have time to react, and the money bag had already landed. Everyone was stunned and rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking it was incredible.
Liang Wenzhen stepped forward, picked up the money bag, looked excited, and couldn't speak for a long time, everyone thought there was a fraud, and they surrounded it one after another to find out, and then Liang Wenzhen sighed and said, "It's actually not a trace." ”
Jiang Zhao was taken aback, sure enough, he was the strongest of the strong, he blushed, greeted Zhao Min, and said: "Little brother is good at kung fu, Zhao is really blind to Taishan." ”
Everyone discussed, "Now Brother Jiang's face can be regarded as a disgrace." "Isn't it? Although it's just because the boy is too strong, I think it's funny when I think of what he just did. Hehehehehe. "At such an age, such a unique activity is terrifying."
"Min'er, you really don't grow up, and you can't do anything at all." A stern reprimand stunned everyone, but it was Zhao Min's mother, Liu.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Liu blushed and said with a faint smile: "I'm sorry, let everyone laugh." I asked my family to invite everyone to dinner, but I never thought that he would not return for a long time, really. ”
Everyone smiled and nodded, Jiang Zhao stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, you don't know, your son, it's amazing." That dart is unique, and it should be one in a thousand miles. When Liu heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing.
After a period of greetings, the group was led to breakfast. Xiaolu was cold, and everyone talked all the way, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious. Zhao Min's dart talent was repeatedly exaggerated, and the Liu family was very happy to hear it, and even Liang Wenzhen suddenly had some respect for this kid.
Jiang Zhao followed the team pitifully, listening to those words of praise, remembering his original self-righteousness, he couldn't help blushing and feeling uncomfortable.
Before I knew it, I arrived in the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, and I saw twenty or thirty tables set up. They were invited to sit around the main table in front of them, and they ate and talked.
"That's right, Daoist Xuanqing. I see that you just passed by a mountain in front of you, and your expression was different, and on the way over, you seem to have been thinking about something, is there something wrong with that mountain? Liang Wenzhen had been puzzled for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back and asked.
Xuanqing Daoist thought for a while, and wondered: "I'm not very sure myself, I don't know if I should say it so grandiosely." ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Xu Fan rushed to speak, but Zhao Min was not polite, and immediately took over and said, "That's it, why bother to see the outside like that." ”
The people at the table couldn't help but smile when they saw the two singing and harmonizing. They all looked at Daoist Xuanqing, with a posture of wishing to hear the details.
Daoist Xuanqing paused, sighed, and spoke eloquently.
There is something strange about Zhaolou Village, which will attract the attention of the old Tao, and listen to the next decomposition