The voice of the visitor was extremely penetrating, like a dry thunder, splitting the entire street into a dead silence.

A thought erupted in the hearts of countless men: Why is that man not me! God, why-

Bai Lu had infinite resentment in his heart, his blood rushed to his head, and there was such a shameless breaking of the rules, he was so tall when he touched porcelain! Why!

None of them came first, first served?

Zhu Ziyu instinctively shook off his hand fiercely, and Bai Lu, who was still by his side just now, had already flashed to Sun Tingchen silently, pulled it away, and said sarcastically loudly:

"This aunt, this is the Central Plains. Moreover, this son-in-law who is kind enough to save you, but the famous grass has a master, are you in such a hurry, rushing to be a concubine? ”

Hearing this, a trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the masked aunt opposite, and then it was replaced by violence.

In the crowd, Jiang Yulang instantly felt that his blood was ignited, and he couldn't wait to give birth to two pairs of wings and lift Guo Sichen and a few of them over to join in the fun.

It's rare to see in a hundred years!

The saint and the princess robbed their relatives, the protector and the princess fought, and the male protagonist of the drama turned out to be Sun Tingchen, Sun Xiaohouye-

"Xiao Langjun, do you have a family?" The holy woman asked with a sad look in her eyes, capturing the hearts of a large number of men.

Sun Tingchen's face turned as red as pig's liver, no no, it would be even more troublesome if he answered yes. However, letting a woman stand up for him is not his way of doing things at all.

What's more, this woman is still the princess, Sun Tingchen looked at Bai Lu who was blocking him, and looked back at His Royal Highness the Night King on the street.

Yongqing, who was originally a little desperate, suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Bai Lu, who was righteous and cold and fearless in the midst of heavy encirclement, with tears in his eyes. pinched himself hard, annoyed that he had no courage, cowardly.

"What about having a family! This is our Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden, and your Emperor of Great Xia will also give three points. Holy Maiden, the old man wrote a letter to the Great Toast and the High Priest, asking the Emperor of Great Xia to give him a marriage. ”

Marriage!

Bai Lu felt that her heart and liver were burning, and there was such a shameless saint who was so arrogant and snatched love.

"Hey, in the eyes of our Central Plains people, this holy woman, she is the spring breeze when all things recover, the emerald green in the snow, the clear spring in the scorching desert, and the unattainable sacred mountain in the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

"Tsk, today's saint of southern Xinjiang is really eye-opening: making trouble and hurting innocents, shamelessly snatching love. Folks, neighbors, if this is our Daxia woman, what should we do-"

"Dip in the pig cage, dip in the pig cage ......"

The crowd on the street was furious, and most of them were still indignant by Bai Lu, but some men were still fascinated by sex.

After all, the women of southern Xinjiang, young and old, are all wearing red tight tops, colorful pleated skirts of about one foot, and a pair of red knee-length boots.

The beauty of the exotic scenery blinded the eyes of many men. Of course, there are many people who think that it is unethical and unacceptable.

"Who are you?" The masked aunt's eyes flashed with an inviolable murderous intent.

Bai Lu didn't care about the other party's eyes, and glared back fiercely. "I, he, my sister-in-law."

The masked aunt didn't seem to understand what the eldest sister-in-law meant, so she called a girl and asked.

"Hehehe, our Central Plains culture is broad and profound, and the rules and etiquette are all left by the ancestors, you don't even understand the eldest aunt and sister-in-law, how to rob our Daxia men. The eldest sister-in-law, which means, this girl is the sister-in-law of this son's wife. ”

Bai Lu's words made Sun Tingchen embarrassed, and he didn't know how to end it, he looked at His Royal Highness the Night King on the street again, and saw that the other party was full of interest. Sun Tingchen couldn't help but sigh secretly, this prince has a really big heart.

Sun Tingchen kept giving Jiang Yulang a threatening look in the crowd: Hurry up and let the Praetorian Guards invite people away!

Jiang Yulang squeezed his eyebrows and grimaced, in order to have fun, he also deliberately asked his subordinates to sweep away the obstacles in front of him, and stood at the front and nibbled on apples to watch the big show.

And Zhu Ziyu on the side was also looking at the male drama in front of him with great interest. I don't know what kind of excitement this saint's drama will be today.

Although the Mu family gradually stabilized the situation in southern Xinjiang, the 100,000 troops of the imperial court had eaten the pain of the miasma in southern Xinjiang and were full of dry bones.

At this time, if the saint of Southern Xinjiang invites herself to marry into the Central Plains, or Da Xia Erlang enters the Southern Xinjiang All-Out Center in another way, I am afraid that the entire court will beat gongs and drums to celebrate the alliance, even if this alliance is only temporary.

After the beautiful saint girl listened to Bai Lu's words, the sadness in her eyes was gradually replaced by hesitation, the culture of the Central Plains, the men of the Central Plains, will the twisted melon be sweet?

The masked aunt seemed to notice the holy woman's eyes, "Xiangli, what do you think?" ”

"Teng Protector, according to the clan rules, I should indeed marry this son, and this time the high priest also revealed that the big toast wants to trim, which seems to have the meaning of harmony. But this is Da Xia, and he still has his wife's family. ”

The masked aunt saw the girl's thoughts, since she wanted to kiss, why not choose one that she could look at, and wanted to fulfill it.

"This sister-in-law, the deity of the Southern Xinjiang Protector Tengka, this is our holy Maiden Xiangli. According to the rules of our southern Xinjiang, the first man to unveil our saint is our saint's man. However, you also have the etiquette rules of the Central Plains, since he already has a family, and he is unwilling to divorce his wife. So, we have only one choice - a duel! ”

Duel!

Duel...

I don't know when there were waves of shouts coming from the flooded streets. There are those who are in favor, those who are opposed, those who are insulting and shameless, and those who applaud with joy......

"What kind of dueling method?" Bai Lu squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and her originally ugly facial features made people feel a little afraid.

With Bai Lu's words, the mouths of the crowd seemed to be closed by magic at the same time, and only Bai Lu's cold voice remained on the wide street.

Yongqing's heart was lifted high, and he unconsciously moved slowly towards the center of the street, but he was fished out by Zhu Ziyu on the side and fished back to his side.

"We will compete in three games, and if we lose, we will not ask His Majesty the Emperor of your country for a marriage, and the marriage will be nullified; If you lose, then your girl will be invited to leave the court. ”

"Well, it's a deal! You are not allowed to repent, so many people and neighbors testify, the emperor and the queen of heaven testify, and the gods of your southern Xinjiang testify. ”

"Okay, this sister-in-law is refreshing enough, and this Dharma protector likes it. Our sons and daughters in southern Xinjiang can afford to take it and let it go, and we will swear by the gods and never repent. ”

"That's good!" Let the horses come! Bai Lu told his head, speculating that the other party might come up with a competition.

In order to convince the other party, Bai Lu did not ask herself to come up with the question, she felt that what Tianjue Peak had learned, which should be enough to deal with a southern Xinjiang saintess.

Tengka smiled weirdly, "This first game is a competition of medical skills. The Protector of the Blame Ben didn't remind you: Our holy daughter's kung fu of poisoning and detoxification under our hands in southern Xinjiang has reached the point of being superb, please come out of your girl! ”

Than medical skills! A firework bloomed in Bai Lu's heart.

If you want to scare this girl, no way!

"Our girls in the Central Plains, they don't go out of the door, they do some chores for their husbands at home, they are filial to their in-laws, they have children, and they pay great attention to the rules."

"Don't you think we're teasing!" Tenka said gloomily, his fingers moving, as if ready to do it.

"It's a guest from afar, I'm afraid I don't know: our marriage in the Central Plains is the meaning of our parents and the words of the matchmaker. Our girls can't come, but the eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. At this moment, as the sister-in-law of my girl, she can naturally fight for her, isn't it-"

"yes, yes......"

"Yes, yes, absolutely."

.......

The crowd erupted with enthusiasm, and even some old men nodded while shouting, "Yes, yes!" ”

"Good, you're so daring!" Tengka's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Bai Lu for a moment, and then glanced at Xiangli.

Xiang Li waved his hand, and the soldiers around him instantly retreated, "Sister-in-law, please!" ”