Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Giant
Suppressing the horror in his eyes, the man in white put his slightly trembling right hand behind him, looked at the clear-eyed young man with a breezy face, smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "Very good!" ”
Pretending to hug her fists and say "admiration", Dusk turned her head in a little surprise and glanced at Mu Nianci who came to support her, only to see that her eyebrows were shy, her watery eyes flashed with a little inexplicable brilliance, a pair of soft wattles dragged her right arm, Dusk's heart was not only puzzled, isn't it, it has changed so much, does this Xiaoni still recognize herself!
Mu Yi also looked at the two of them a little stunned, and wondered even more, when did his righteous daughter take the initiative to help a young man, looking at this situation, how do you feel that Nianci seems to be a little unusual for this young man!
Looking at the scene in the field, the color of clarity in the eyes of the white-clothed boy was even stronger, and he didn't know if it was out of jealousy, or if he didn't care about it in the first place, he suppressed the little frustration in his heart for some reason, and said with a smile: "No wonder, since this is the case, the boy is an adult, farewell!" ”
After that, he casually clasped his fists and arched his hands, and in the midst of the uproar of the crowd, he was about to get on his horse and leave, surrounded by a group of servants. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whew..."
Seeing that things are much simpler than I imagined, it is really not difficult to solve this problem so easily!
sighed, ignoring Mu Nianci's gaze, he walked quickly in front of Mu Yi at dusk, and was about to speak, but saw a simple-looking, well-dressed young man jumping out of the crowd, as if God heard the young man's emotion, and arranged for this silly boy to stop the white-clothed boy who was about to get on the horse.
"You won, why don't you compete with this girl, why do you want to go..." In the inevitability of history, our Guo Juxia finally made his debut in the north wind and the snow in the sky.
Turning his head to look at the white-clothed man with a hint of gloom in his smile, Dusk couldn't help but pat his head, and scolded in his heart, I'll go, Guo Juxia, can we not come out to make trouble, be a big fool quietly, isn't it good to go to the mountains and rivers with your sister Rong!
Sure enough, because of the fear of dusk, the boy in white didn't have a good time, and even said that he was a little disappointed, but now it's good, and a teenager pops out of nowhere, and he has to stop himself, does he look so easy to bully!
Maybe it's because he feels the vast internal strength of the young man, or maybe he feels that he missed an opportunity, the boy in white saw that someone dared to stop him, and he couldn't help but raise wisps of anger in his heart, sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to this kid, didn't wait for Guo Juxia to react, only listened to the sound of "snap", suddenly made a move, and a slap was already slapped on Guo Jing's face.
"Rub, so fierce!" I didn't expect Guo Juxia to be so miserable, just after meeting Yang Kang, he was slapped like this, listening to the crisp voice, even he felt his face hurt.
was slapped by someone for no reason, Guo Juxia naturally couldn't bear it, and as soon as his hands moved, the angry Guo Jing used his hand to grab the boy in white, and then reason with him.
Seeing that the stupid boy dared to make a move, the boy in white laughed angrily, flipped his hands and flew up, and also used his grappling hand, and pinched Guo Juxia in the college flying.
The figure of the man in white flew over, and the brocade robe on his body was like the flowing clouds in the sky, rolling up and down, just like his flying palms, unpredictable.
The stupid boy is like an old tree root, stuck on the ground, no matter how the man in white attacks, he stands still, like a rock in the water.
The wind and snow became tighter, looking at these two destined opponents, when the dusk was arguing, his eyes inadvertently swept over the crowd, but his heart couldn't help but tighten.
No longer looking at the two fighting, the young man turned around and said softly to Mu Yi: "Uncle Mu, the wind and snow are getting tighter, let's leave quickly!" ”
"You are..." Uncle Mu made a worried look in Mu Yi's eyes, looking up and down at this handsome young man, thinking in his mind who this young man who seemed a little familiar!
"Have you forgotten the senior brothers who were outside Xiangyang City, the officers and soldiers of the Great War, and talked with you all night!" Dusk said in a low voice.
"You're Kongming!" In a word, wake up the memory that has been covered with a layer of dust, look at the dusk that has become tall and handsome in front of me, and the curious and delicate young man in the firelight appears in his mind, and the two figures are gradually repeated together!
"No wonder..." nodded suddenly in realization, looking at his daughter with a ruddy face and eyes like water, Mu Yi nodded, and asked Mu Nianci, who was shy at the corner of his mouth: "Nianci, you have already seen it!" ”
"I, I just saw it!" Suppressing the shame in his eyes, Mu Nianci lowered his head and fiddled with the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice.
"Uncle Mu, let's find a place to talk about something, and now let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly!" Anxious in his heart, dusk persuaded.
Shaking his head, Mu Yi withdrew the surprise in his eyes, put his eyes on the field, and said undoubtedly: "This young man is fighting for the old man and father and daughter, and the matter has not yet come to a conclusion, how can I leave easily!" ”
"But..." Dusk had the heart to persuade two more words, but Mu Nianci pulled his cuffs, so he had to sigh lightly and let things continue to develop in the established direction.
Also finding that there were some more martial arts characters among the entourage of the man in white, Mu Yi was worried, his feet moved, and he couldn't help but lean over.
Seeing the three high-rollers in different costumes who were unscrupulously communicating in the crowd, and then looking at Uncle Mu who was getting more and more worried on his face, he could only sigh lightly at dusk, bowed his head and said to Mu Nianci: "No matter what happens in the future, remember to protect Uncle Mu!" ”
I don't know much about the plot, I don't know the follow-up development of this competition, I only know that Bao Xiweak, who has become the princess of Jin, is about to appear, and at that time, Uncle Mu is afraid that he will not be able to accept it for a while. Dusk can only explain to Mu Nianci, who doesn't know why, and then put all his mind into the field.
I don't know when, the snowflakes have accumulated a thick layer on everyone's shoulders, and the fight between the two is still lively, attracting more and more onlookers to rush over.
"Stinky boy..." Just when the two were fighting inextricably, they suddenly only heard a loud shout, a blue-faced thin man with three sarcomas on his forehead, holding a three-strand steel fork jumped into the door, and was about to attack Guo Jing, who was a little scrambling, in the midst of everyone's boos, and before Mu Yi, who had been ready, came to help, he saw a young man dressed as a flower smiling and rushing towards the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, and with a sigh on the way, he turned around and ran, successfully attracting Hou Tonghai's attention.
Looking at the ragged Rong girl, under the tense situation, she was still in the mood to complain at dusk, and it was a pity that she said that you were a smart girl, why were you so ruthless and made yourself look like this!
In the laughter of everyone, Sister Rong demonstrated a classic kite flying to everyone, Hou Tonghai and the four ghosts of the Yellow River were dizzy by Huang Rong, but there was nothing they could do about her.
Seeing Huang Rong shuttling back and forth in the crowd like a swimming fish, but in a moment, there were two fewer of the five people who were chasing him, and I don't know where she did something.
At this moment, when everyone was watching the excitement, they saw more than a dozen soldiers scolding all the way, driving away the idlers around them, clearing a road into the field, and at the corner of the street in the distance, a sedan chair embroidered with gold and red, in the snow, with the gears of fate, slowly rushed over...