Chapter 16: Swinging
"Little ...... Childe, let's go back, if the housewife knows that we sneaked out, you're okay, I'll be fine, let's go back quickly. ”
A man with a white face and a somewhat shrill voice looked at the handsome boy beside him anxiously and said.
How handsome is the boy next to him? It can be said that Gu Pan is shining, although this word is not very suitable to describe a man, but when others see this son for the first time, anyone with a little knowledge will subconsciously react like this.
A man born like this is simply extravagant and wasteful!
"I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about? You're right, little lady. The handsome boy stood in front of a rouge stand, picking at the rouge in front of him, and kept sniffing it in front of his nose.
And the owner of the rouge stall is a woman, and at this time she is looking at the handsome boy in front of her with a flushed face.
The Song Dynasty followed the legacy of the Tang Dynasty, and the status of women was not as low as that of later generations, and it was also allowed to come out to do business, and there were even things to raise faces.
The woman in the rouge stall has a more pungent temperament on weekdays, otherwise she would not dare to come out alone to set up a stall to do work, but now her face is flushed, and she is so molested that she can't speak.
Even on weekdays, when I see a man coming to pick up rouge gouache or something, I am so disgusted that I feel that the other party lacks manliness and comes to fiddle with these daughters' objects.
But only now did she understand a truth, it turned out that she didn't hate those men who fiddled with rouge, it turned out that she just hated being ugly!
"Childe chooses whatever you want, the slave family gives you a twenty percent discount for Childe, no, seven percent off!" the woman said with a slight stammer.
I didn't dare to look into the eyes of this handsome boy, for fear that I couldn't help but do something unruly, and what should I do if I was abrupt when the time came!
"Little lady, does this boy seem to be a person who is short of money?" said the handsome boy with a raised frown and a smile.
The woman was at a loss, kept shaking her head and waving her hand: "No, no, no, the son is a noble person at first glance, being able to come to the slave family is already making the slave family overjoyed, where do you dare to ask for more, if it is not for the sake of making a living, even if it is given to the child, what can it be?"
"Of course I know your intentions, little lady, so don't worry, little lady, but I think it's okay, I'm not short of these money, if I let the little lady starve, then it's not my sin." After saying that, a smile was raised.
The woman who made the rouge stall suddenly a little dizzy, and after reacting, she quickly turned her head away, and secretly complained to herself in her heart, what if she let Gongzi think that she was a frivolous woman?
"Childe came to pick these rouge gouaches, but for the sake of his sweetheart?" the woman asked.
"That's not it, it's just that there are too many sisters and sisters at home, and this time I went out to play, so I wanted to bring some gifts back to them. The handsome boy lowered his head again and picked it up.
The woman exhaled secretly, although she knew that the handsome boy in front of her could not have anything to do with her, but when she heard that he didn't have a sweetheart yet, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the man on the side looked at the handsome boy who was not in a hurry, with a sad face, and felt that he would die if he went back this time.
At this time, the originally quiet market suddenly became noisy.
"Hurry, there is someone in the middle of the city, go, go and see!"
"Isn't it just a swing? Why haven't you seen it, basically a small fight in three days, a big fight in ten days, what's so unusual, it's better to go to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, a waste of time." ”
"It's different, it's different, this time it's an old man who looks like he's about to enter the ground, and he put a thousand taels of silver next to him, claiming that as long as someone can beat him, he can take away this thousand taels of silver, you say, isn't it rare?"
"Well, let's go and see!"
"Go together, go together......"
And the handsome boy who was originally choosing rouge gouache, heard the news, looked up in the direction where everyone ran over, and showed a look of interest.
And the man who looked like a little guy next to him, when he saw his master's expression, he suddenly sighed in his heart, secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly said: "Son, they are all some vulgar people, your status is noble, but don't get involved!"
"You are really a roundworm in the stomach of this son, it is not in vain that I have been pampering you, yes, we will go over and take a look now, I have always heard my father say that there are many masters in the Central Plains, and they are all better than those of Xixia, I want to see if it is so worthy of the name. The handsome boy smiled lightly and headed in the direction of the crowd.
And the little guy sighed, what should I do if the master is disobedient? What else can I do?
So he followed directly, and began to be vigilant around, for fear that if some ugly and stinky man collided with his master, then he would really die.
It was the proprietress of the rouge stall who looked stunned when she saw the handsome boy leaving.
......
The two of them took three steps and two steps, and soon came to the center of the city, and saw an old man in good spirits, standing in a ring, and a table was placed under the ring, on which was placed a basket of silver ingots.
Everyone looked at the silver on the table and showed a look of interest, and immediately a strong man with a bare body walked out and said to the old man in the ring: "Old man, what you said is true? If you win the battle, you can really take the silver, who will act as a notarizer?
And the old man in the ring, who had opened his closed eyes, glanced at the strong man and said: "Believe it or not is your business, if you don't believe it, you can not go to the ring, why bother asking!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
"Okay, then I'll go to the stage and ask for a lesson or two. When the strong man heard the old man say this, he was not angry, but jumped directly into the ring.
"Wait. ”
At this time, the old man waved his hand.
"What do you mean, do you want to repent?" the strong man frowned.
And the people under the ring also began to coax, they all took their time to watch the excitement, if this old man said that it was not comparable at this time, then wouldn't they come for nothing?
"Childe, do you think the above two people, which one has higher martial arts?" and the little guy who came with the handsome boy squeezed a front position for his master with great difficulty, and tightly blocked the people around him with both hands.
The body looks thin, but it makes the people around him unreliable.
"Strange, strange, really strange!" The handsome boy didn't seem to hear what his little guy said, but stared at the old man in the ring, revealing a curious look.
"Childe, what's strange?" asked the little guy.
"In that old man's body, I can't feel any internal force at all, but it gives me a very dangerous feeling, don't you wonder?" said the handsome boy with a deep curiosity.
The little guy was shocked, his own little master is talented, he has been extremely sensitive to danger since he was a child, and his talent for martial arts is amazing, he is unbeatable among his brothers and sisters, and at a young age, he can already rank among the first-class masters of martial arts in the rivers and lakes.
Those who can feel dangerous by him are at least first-class masters, but those who can be called first-class masters in martial arts have a lot of internal strength.
But the little master said that the old man in front of him couldn't feel any internal force at all, no wonder he said it was strange, it was indeed strange.
"Look at ...... again," said the handsome boy at this time.
......
Facing the strong man's questioning, the old man spoke: "No, I want to say, the fists and feet are ruthless, the sword has no eyes, and when you go to the ring, you need to sign a life and death certificate, but if there is any injury in the ring, you are to blame, and you can't blame others." ”
"This is nature, where is the state of life and death? "The strong man really doesn't believe how powerful this old man is, even if he is powerful, can he still beat himself to death with one punch?
As soon as the strong man's voice fell, a referee immediately jumped out, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, on which was the life and death certificate, and a name was already signed on it.
What an arrogant name, the idea of a strong man flashed through him, and then he signed his name.
"Old man, I've already signed, come on, I can't wait to take the thousand taels of silver. The strong man immediately made a gesture of please.
But when he saw that the self-proclaimed domineering old man still looked like he was closing his eyes and recuperating, he couldn't help but be angry, and immediately stepped forward directly.
At the same time, his five fingers formed claws and grabbed at the old man.
"Eagle Claw Gong. ”
The strong man grabbed it with one claw, as if an eagle swooped, and the air swept between the claws, and there was a slight eagle chirping, obviously the kung fu in his hands was not bad.
"With a good hand of eagle claw skills, I actually cultivated a little bit of the taste of the eagle, and it has been hot for at least ten years. In the crowd of onlookers, there were obviously people who knew the goods and applauded.
"You are talking nonsense, do you know who he is? Yuan Meng, the king of the Great Eagle, has been practicing the Mighty Eagle Claw Skill for more than ten years, and he is also the number one person in the rivers and lakes. ”
"That's right, there are still people on the rivers and lakes who compare him with Xiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang back then, thinking that he may be comparable to the Xiao gang leader in the future!"
Yuan Meng heard the praise of himself under the ring, although his face was still silent, but he was already smiling in his heart.
Not bad, not bad, keep praising me, I can stand it!
But then, he only felt a flower in front of him, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, and then it was black in front of him, and the whole person flew out of the ring directly.
I could vaguely see that the bridge of the nose was broken, and the nosebleeds kept flowing out, falling heavily into the crowd.
"Next, who else?"