Chapter 45: A Bad Move
The two of them carried umbrellas and pinned the wooden sword to their waists, quite a sense of heroes coming out of the mountain, Zhang Qingzhi looked at the two of them with a blank eye, so she was not envious.
The three of them cheered each other up, but they felt very silly and said goodbye with a smile.
The little guy led the way in front, Shen Congwei walked in front, Xie Shurao followed behind, her sleeves were a little long, and she was lowering her head to tidy up, and the little guy walking in front was stopped.
"Yo...... Isn't this Miss Shen? ”
The person who said this was the annoying No. 1 Yan Wanwan, and when she saw the person behind Shen Congwei, she retreated in horror.
"Su ...... Sumu? Are you still alive? ”
Xie Shurao saw that Yan Wanwan was already so frightened that he sat at Shen Congwei's feet, hooked his lips and smiled, isn't this a disgrace that he has done too much, and he began to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door when it was dark?
"Miss Yan, who is Su Mu in your mouth?" She turns on the knowingly asking mode.
"You ......"
The corridor lights were a little dim, and when Xie Shurao walked in, she could see clearly who was coming! I thought Xie Shurao was very similar to Su Mu before, but now she has tied up her long hair, which is even more like!
"How?" Xie Shurao raised his eyebrows and looked down at her, with disdain in his eyes.
"Isn't Su Mu already dead? You are not her, you are the second miss of the Xie family. ”
Xu was stunned, and completely confided his heart.
"Hurry up, let others see it and think we're bullying you."
Xie Shurao didn't want to help her, but just watched coldly. Yan Wanwan fell next to Shen Congwei, Shen Congwei was not familiar with her, and saw that she couldn't get up after tossing for a long time, so he kindly reached out to help her.
At this moment, Yan Wanwan accidentally stumbled again and pounced on Shen Congwei, if Sister Shen was a man, Xie Shurao must have thought that she was deliberately throwing herself into her arms.
That's right! Yan Wanwan was so unbearable in her eyes.
After all, Su Mu was really hurt by her before, those rumors, and some stories that came out of nowhere, and even being excluded were all due to her.
"Thank you, Miss Shen!"
didn't say anything more, the two walked straight to the martial arts training ground, leaving Yan Wanwan alone in the corridor in a secret daze.
Zhang Ying'er walked over, saw her stunned for a moment, and asked her impatiently, "Is it done?" ”
"Sister Ying'er, is this really okay? I'm afraid, isn't she really Sumu? Yan Wanwan felt nervous and grabbed Zhang Ying'er's sleeve.
"What nonsense!" Zhang Yinger shook off her hand and ignored her anymore.
By the pool of the martial arts training ground, there were fish happily oiling, and the little servants followed them, holding their wooden swords and umbrellas.
Xie Shurao squatted by the water's edge and thought about something, staring at the water. Shen Congwei was slightly curious, came to her side, and followed her to see what was in the water?
Suddenly, Xie Shurao threw water on Shen Congwei's body, startling her, standing up and looking down at her clothes, looking incredulous.
Xie Shurao: "Hahahahaha, Sister Shen, you were fooled, hahahaha!" ”
Shen Congwei has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his reaction is faster than ordinary people, so he immediately picked up the water to fight back, and for a while, the two of them actually started to play in the water happily.
The rhythm was a bit weird, but the two of them relaxed because of it.
The iron flower has been beaten by the masters, they are very close, and it is just on the side, you can clearly see that when they hit the iron flower, they first poured the molten iron juice into the "flower stick" prepared in advance.
The flower beater holds the "flower stick" containing iron juice in one hand, and the "flower stick" that is not filled with iron juice in the other hand quickly runs to the "flower shed", and slams the upper stick with the iron juice with the lower stick, so that the iron juice in the stick rushes to the flower shed, and the flower beater beats one stick after another, one person and one person, the iron juice meets the willow branches on the roof of the shed and bursts out, and ignites the firecrackers and fireworks on the shed, which are colorful and earth-shattering.
The little maid hurriedly asked the two young ladies to get up and tidy up their clothes, and the guests gathered together, separated from the flower beaters by a lake.
The musician waited for their signal, the two of them sorted out their clothes, and just laughed for a long time, but they were not so nervous, their clothes were slightly wet, just near the dry and hot iron flowers, but cooler.
The two of them stood still on each side, and the music started, and the flower beater hurriedly put down the flower stick in his hand.