Chapter 15: Theatre in Distress

Today's sky is not as clear as the previous day, dark clouds are overcast, gloomy, as if a light rain is coming.

Pan Mingzhong and Xue Lian walked to the library pavilion, but after a while, they registered and returned the book.

As they walked out of the library, they heard cheers on the left.

For a while, Ming Zhong was a little curious. Xuelian was the same, and she said: "Girl, it's hard to go out of the house, let's go and have a good time!" ”

Ming Zhong agreed, and went with her.

As they walked straight to the left, they saw a stage with a towering stage.

There are two actors on the stage wearing gorgeous costumes, with gorgeous and exaggerated makeup, and their faces are eye-catching, and they can't see their true faces.

In addition, they will also wield swords and dance swords, the two of them confront each other on the stage, the fast and slow rhythm is distinct, and the moves are diverse, which makes people dazzled, gestures, rich in beauty, and makes people more and more excited.

There are more than a dozen tables under the stage, and there are various delicacies on the table for people to sit and eat.

Pan Mingzhong paid some silver, and then he and Xuelian found some vacant seats to sit down and watch slowly.

When Pan Mingzhong looked ahead, he noticed the back of a person.

The man was wearing a round-necked white robe, wide sleeves into the wind, the black hair on his head was only tied with a blue silk behind his head, the summer breeze fluttered, blowing away his soft hair, and there was also a good smell of herbs, he was long, holding a wine glass, gently shaking the wine, his demeanor was chic and neat, calm, not like a layman.

Then she moved her gaze to the left, and found that there were many more people in different clothes, and it didn't look like people from Wan Hongguo, but like the people of Beiyi described in the book.

Pan Mingzhong suddenly smelled a fragrance, this fragrance came from behind her, as if she noticed something, she turned her head to look behind her, and found that it was a graceful figure and a white veiled woman.

The woman's eyes were dark, and she couldn't see her hidden emotions. At this moment, she was looking indifferently at the stage, feeling two lines of sight, she looked down and saw that a woman with a white veil was looking at her.

At this time, a scene on the stage found the figure of the woman in white, and when the woman lowered her eyes, she squinted at the man in the audience and secretly met her line of sight.

The man in the audience was informed, sat still, calmly, and struck the wine glass three times with one hand, and the sound was crisp in his ears.

The man's percussion sound, the actor heard it, he received the information, he turned around, and struck in the direction of the woman in white with his sword.

The woman in white seemed to feel something, and quickly grabbed Pan Mingzhong by her waist, and flew backwards with her like a spin, and when the actor saw this, she chased after her.

The scene was chaotic, the people were in a commotion, and the cries, screams, and shouts were mixed together to break through the sky. Only the man calmly stood still, sitting and watching the battle, behaving freely!

And those in fancy clothes took a young woman out of the chaos. They took her to a wing of an inn and flew away, leaving her alone to talk to the people in the room.

And after Pan Mingzhong was taken away by the woman, he has been following her closely, after all, the danger is not in her, but in the rear. The two figures of them flashed, their clothes fluttered, and they were fast, and the drama chased after them, but they couldn't see who was who! As soon as the play was in a hurry, no matter who it was, he raised his long sword straight forward, one stepped forward, and the bright light flashed towards the two figures.

The woman in white moved quickly, although she did not hurt the two of them, but caused Pan Mingzhong to lose a pouch.

At this time, Pan Mingzhong poked into his waist, there was nothing, and he was a little anxious, so he hurriedly said: "It's not good, my bag!" ”

The woman in white had a melodious voice: "What are you yelling about!" It's just a bag! Is it more important than human life? ”

Pan Mingzhong said: "There are important things in my bag, if it is gone, I will be sorry for my mother, and I will be sad for the rest of my life!" ”

The woman said, "Well! I'll let you go! I'm sorry! ”

So the woman let go of her, drew her soft sword backwards, and confronted her.

The soft sword twisted like a snake, and the woman in white approached him step by step, the two swords were handed over frequently, and the sonorous sound was frequently issued. The sword blade of the play, Jian Bo Linlin, was facing her, she suddenly straightened her arms, bent her soft waist, swirled on her heels, and dodged his attack lightly, and then when he was close, she reflexively slashed at him with a sword, and suddenly the costume on his body was scratched, and blood spilled out of it.

After a few more rounds of fighting, they still didn't feel tired, but the woman in white didn't have a little red on her body, but the drama was dyed red.

The woman in white suddenly spoke: "Say, who sent you!" As long as you say it, I will keep you from dying! ”

The actor sneered: "Hmph, I don't need you to be pitiful!" It's not certain who will die! Swindler! ”

When the woman in white heard this, she had some guesses about his origins, and sneered: "Okay, what a fierce man!" Actually, I need such a person, but you have said everything so desperately, then I have to ask you to apologize with death! ”

When he was a little confused, he used a soft sword to entangle his long sword, and then threw it hard, and with a "bang", the long sword flew to the ground. He also had no weapons, so he had to help him with his hands and feet, but such a trick was no match for her, so he was soon choked by her sword, and died.

The woman in white let out a long sigh and flew away.

When Pan Mingzhong let go of the woman in white, she followed the same path to find her bag, but no matter how she looked for it, she couldn't find it, and she was a little anxious. At the same time, she remembered that she had separated from Snow Lotus, and she was even more sad.

As she turned, a pouch came into view, and she fixed her eyes on it, and a man stopped her with a hand with a pouch on it.

The man handed her the pouch, and when she looked closely, she found that it was hers, and she was so surprised that she looked up and saw that it was the man with the scent of herbs.

The man had a few strands of hair on his forehead, and the wind gently lifted them, and swept them up and danced with them. He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, starry eyes dotted with stars, containing thousands of graces, the bridge of his nose is like a distant mountain, his orange lips are closed, he has a unique herb fragrance, which makes people can't help but want to get closer, ivory white skin, it looks a little healthy, moisturizing lips and fragrant skin, and the facial lines are smooth and natural, with a bit of sexiness.

At the moment, he crossed his arms and looked at her with his eyes down, with a handsome and resolute atmosphere.

Pan Mingzhong took the pouch, looked up at him, and found that he looked no worse than his cousin, so he couldn't help but be a little flustered, but quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Thank you!" If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find it all day! Then, she said, "By the way, I don't know what kind of thank you you son wants?" If I do what I can, I will do my best to repay it! ”

The man laughed, "It doesn't have to be this way! The girl is serious! I just picked up the girl's bag on the side of the road, and then returned it to you. ”