Fu Xiao had a clear goal, and with one hand, he went directly to the wooden card in Ah Shao's hand, and with the other hand, he pointed into a knife and slashed at his other hand. Ah Shao has no gender consciousness in a fight, he dodges with a short body and bends his elbows. Fu Xiao paused, grabbed his shoulder and flipped into the air, the goal did not change, and then went to explore the wooden card. Ah Shao bowed back, pressed his hand holding the wooden card to the ground, and slapped Fu Xiao with his other palm.

Although he is not good at fists and feet, this palm is also full of strength, mainly to test the depth of Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao knew that it was hopeless to get the wooden card all at once, so he had to palm him first.

After a palm, the two of them retreated at the same time, Fu Xiao took two steps, and A Shao took three steps.

Unexpectedly, it was a loss. Ah Shao's expression was incredible, he was preconceived, women generally practice yin and soft internal force, and because of his special needs, the internal force is also mainly yin and cold, judging from the feeling just now, Fu Xiao's practice is clearly an authentic pure yang internal force, and it is extremely strong.

"Come again!" Fu Xiao's eyes flashed with interest, Ah Shao's playing style was different from what she had ever seen, it was dexterous and light, and it was extremely fast, it was the first time to fight against such a person.

Ah Shao knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he fought again like this, and when he saw the ink-clothed man coming out, he immediately threw the wooden card into the air, hooked his hand into a claw, and dragged the ink frost Yun over and pushed it in front of him.

Fu Xiao was addicted, and he forgot his purpose for a while, and rushed towards Ah Shao in a rage, seeing that it was Mo Shuangyun, he hurriedly retracted his strength, but the momentum of rushing forward couldn't be stopped.

Ah Shao stepped aside very unjustly, watching Fu Xiao knock the ink frost to the ground.

It smells so good.

Fu Xiao's first feeling was the light smell of bamboo leaves in the Bamboo Pavilion of Ink Frost Yun, if you were in it, you wouldn't feel it, but if you suddenly bumped into it, you would always remember it.

"Is the county lord alright?" It was Mo Shuangyun's voice that pulled her back from the sea of bamboo.

Fu Xiao realized that he was still lying on top of him, and hurriedly jumped up and pulled Mo Shuangyun up by the way, "I want to ask you this sentence." Fu Xiao saw that his face turned pale and couldn't help but be worried.

"It's an old problem." Ink Frost let go of her hand.

Seeing this, Ah Shao also gathered around and handed the pocket around his waist to Mo Shuangyun.

Fu Xiao knew that the bag was filled with pine nut candy, and Mo Shuangyun had dizziness, and the pine nut candy was specially made by his master.

Mo Shuangyun threw a few into his mouth, his face gradually recovered, and he put the remaining bag in Fu Xiao's hand, "The Mo family's unique formula, try it." ”

Fu Xiao clenched the bag tightly, his lips pursed tightly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Ah Shao was stubborn and collided with the county lord, and I hope the county lord will forgive me." Mo Shuangyun obviously saw what had just happened to them, bent down and picked up the wooden sign on the ground, the side with the words facing down, and handed it to Fu Xiao, "The county lord's things are taken." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. Fu Xiao clenched the wooden card to his chest, opened his mouth again, and finally didn't say anything more.

"Then Mo left first." Mo Shuangyun bowed slightly to her, her attitude was detached and polite, like the pool in front of his bamboo house, clear and cold.

Fu Xiao stood in place, watching the figures of the two gradually disappear.

"Ahh The cry of joy startled a pair of birds on the wishing tree, Fu Xiao carefully poured out a pine nut candy and put it in his mouth, the sweetness gradually melted on the tongue coating, and a pair of eyes were full of brilliance.

Not only did I hold him, but I also ate his candy, and today is really ...... Earned!

Fu Xiao hung up the wishing card again, carefully put away the sugar bag, and ran after it again.

"What's the matter, itchy hands?" Mo Shuangyun turned his head to look at Ah Shao.

It's not that someone has been staying at home and not going out, and I'm embarrassed to say that I don't improve my martial arts, Ah Shao couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "She's very strong." ”

"Oh? Lost? Ink Frost Yun's smile was a little gloating.

Ah Shao resisted the urge to slap him in the face, "If you fight head-on like just now, I am not her opponent, but if it is about the ability to kill, she is not as good as me." ”

Mo Shuangyun couldn't help but show a helpless look, stretched out her hand and waved in front of him, pulling him out of her thoughts, "Princess Changhuan, the mother of the Xiyang County Lord, was also a female general on the battlefield when she was young, and her martial arts can be regarded as a profound family education. I naturally believe in your ability, anyway, the county lord of Xiyang is a friend and not an enemy, and it is normal for there to be a sky outside the sky. ”

"It's not just a friend, she ......" Ah Shao couldn't help but taunt him when he thought of this, but he didn't expect someone to interrupt him suddenly.

"Master of the Mo family, the little woman Yang Weijun has recently had a lot of confusion in the Vimala Sutra, and I hope to ask you for advice." Yang Weijun walked over and lifted her skirt to bow to Mo Shuangyun. She is wearing a white dress today, simple and elegant without losing her brightness, and then looking at Mo Shuangyun's ink dress, the purpose is obvious.

"Miss Yang laughed, how dare Mo get an axe in this Nengren Temple class, or Master Zhonghe has the most right to speak." Ink Frost Yun responded without being salty or light.

"Wei Jun just wants to exchange insights with the Mo family master." Yang Weijun still didn't want to give up, and the pleading appearance was really pitiful.

"I'm sorry, Ah Shao just had something important to say to me, Mo Mou will go first." Mo Shuangyun pulled Ah Shao and left with her by mistake.

Yang Weijun didn't dare to say more, Mo Shuangyun's words had already been made very clear, and he interrupted his conversation with others, I was afraid that he would make him unhappy.

"Miss, no matter how famous the Mo family master is, he is white after all, there are so many handsome sons in the capital, why should Miss be so compromised?" Yang Weijun's maid really can't stand it, no matter how powerful Mo Shuangyun is, she is just an ordinary person after all, the only daughter of Yang Weijun's dignified prime minister's family, why do you want to give up so many noble sons and daughters who love Mo Shuangyun alone?

"You don't understand." Yang Weijun smiled miserably, "In this world, there is only one ink frost yun. ”

"You don't like this poor Miss Yang." Ah Shao asked him.

"I just don't like people interrupting my conversation with you." Mo Shuangyun sped up his pace, the environment of Nengren Temple is quiet, it is really good, but there are still too many people, it has been noisy in the past, and it is not as comfortable as the Bamboo Pavilion, "I'm tired, go back to sleep." ”

"But why don't you hate that county lord?" Ah Shao continued to ask him.

Mo Shuangyun looked at him a little helplessly, and got into the carriage as he got into the carriage, "Ah Shao, can you remove the previous description when commenting on women in the future." ”

"Oh, then you answer my question first." Ah Shao pulled the reins and asked fiercely.

Fu Xiao...... She's just a person who likes Xiyang County Lord, I-why hate her. Ink Frost Yun lifted the broken hair that had been blown to her forehead by the wind behind her ears, "Besides...... Being able to express your emotions openly is not the charm. ”

“…… I don't understand. Ah Shao drove the carriage smoothly.

"Then forget it, I can't help it if I don't have a good brain." Mo Shuangyun found a comfortable position in the carriage and lay down, sat up suddenly, shook his sleeves, and lifted the sedan curtain, "Ah Shao, is Xiao Yezi on you?" ”

"Huh? If the beast dares to do anything to me, I'll chop it up and soak it in wine. ”

Ink Frost Yun's eyebrows were dyed with melancholy, "Then it must still be in Nengren Temple." ”

"So you want to?" Ah Shao had a sense of foreboding.

"Turn around and go back."

"Why the should I ...... for a snake"

"Go back." Ink Frost Yun emphasized again.

"I owe you a lot." Ah Shao can only spin.