[13] Empathetic clothes
Seeing this, Mu Yi's figure did not move, and the smile on his face was still there, until Qi Shaobai's long sword pressed on his shoulder blade by half an inch, and then he turned sideways to avoid it.
Qi Shaobai followed the strength of his sword with his arm, and took two steps forward to pass the arrogant young man.
Before he could turn around, Mu Yi had reached out and grabbed the belt on his body.
Qi Shaobai only felt that his waist was loose, his legs were cold, and when he lowered his head again, under his wide robe, his pants fell to his ankles, and the obscene pants on his body were clearly visible.
"You ......" Qi Shaobai's face was close to pig liver, and he didn't know whether to lift his pants first, or raise his sword and stab the young man in front of him.
"Oops! Your pants are off! Mu Yi looked surprised, his hands were raised in front of him, and the strap in his hand also fell to the ground with his surprised reaction.
"I ......" Qi Shaobai held his pants and tied the belt around his waist before he looked up and looked around, only to see the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were full of anger.
"You may not believe it, but I really didn't mean to!" The young man's red lips and bright teeth, moon eyebrows and starry eyes, Rao is personally picking people's clothes in public, and he is harmless when he speaks.
When Qi Shaobai heard this, his eyes were almost bloodshot, "The surname Mu is Xiao'er!" You deceive people too much! ”
When the long sword in his hand was lifted again, it was already close to Mu Yi's chest.
In the wine shop, there are not a few people who want to be lively for a while, but there are also one or two friends that Qi Shaobai makes on weekdays, and hot-blooded young people who are jealous and hateful.
In Yuzhou City, I saw my companion in Xichu being bullied by a foreign teenager to this point, even if the young man claimed to be from the Jixia School Palace of Wuling Mountain, it was still difficult to dissipate the indignation in everyone's hearts.
"Concubine! You are so rude, you dare to pretend to be a scholar of the Wuling Mountain Jixia Palace, see if the long sword in the hand of this son agrees! In the hustle and bustle of the wine shop, I don't know who shouted this.
When everyone heard this, they instantly came to their senses.
In the future, if it is found that the arrogant young man is not from the Jixia School Palace, and everyone in the wine shop beats him to death, it can also be regarded as removing the stain on the Jixia School Palace; Even if his identity is true, if he can be killed quickly, they can also say that this matter is a misunderstanding, and Tsurumi will definitely not deign to reduce the price and deal with their group of juniors because of his face, even if he is lucky enough to let the young man escape and defeat the disciple trained by the crane immortal himself, it can also make them show off in front of people for a few days.
In the wine shops, the voices of imitation come and go.
"Catch this yellow-mouthed kid who is talking wildly and pretending to be a bachelor!"
"Hugh let this charlatan escape!"
“……”
Seeing this, Mu Yi smiled slyly and coldly, "What a group of hypocritical villains who sued the wicked first!" ”
When Qi Shaobai's long sword stabbed him, Mu Yi did not avoid or dodge, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly came out of his body.
The heat wave outside the window hit, brushing over the blade of the sword that was filled with internal force by Mu Yi, and there were water droplets condensed in an instant.
Yes?!
This......
"Smack!"
"Dangchang!"
Without waiting for everyone to react, Qi Shaobai, who was the first to rush out, had been heavily knocked into the hand of the sword by Mu Yi's soft sword with internal force like a ring ruler.
"Whew!" Qi Shaobai was in pain and screamed.
"It's a terrible scream!" Mu Yi twisted his eyebrows when he heard the sound, such a noise would definitely disturb his sister's rest, "Shut up!" ”
Mu Yi said, and the soft sword in his hand fell heavily on Qi Shaobai's face, and in an instant, there was another purple mark that oozes blood.
"Ah!!h
"Still screaming!" Mu Yi had lost his patience, looking at the crowd in front of him who was holding a long sword and stepped forward angrily, the soft sword in his hand instantly turned from a cold and hard ruler to a flexible white practice, flying among the crowd.
For a while, in the wine shop, the sword light was like ice, the clothes were better than the snow, and they danced.
The long swords in everyone's hands fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of Changdang came and went.
It was only because his sister said that he should not stain his clothes, so Mu Yi did not hurt their flesh and skin.
Mu Yi seemed to be very fond of the sword moves that his subordinates were called three thousand prosperous by Xijiangyue, and looked at the group of sons of the world who could only wave their fans in front of him with fewer clothes, and became more and more interested, and suddenly remembered the poem that his sister taught him when he came out of Wuling Mountain half a month ago.
"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near." There are some similarities between this poem and what you see in front of you.
The young man looked at the almost smooth bodies around him, as if he was still unsatisfied, and said loudly: "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." ”
"Good poetry! What a poem! "I don't want the poetry that he thinks is the most useless and boring on weekdays, but it can be so appropriate and interesting at the moment.
Mu Yi thought to himself that in the future, he would definitely ask his sister to teach him a few more poems, so that he could add a lot of fun when he was against others.
The group of young people who were cut off pieces of clothing by Mu Yi with a sword move, but they did not have the leisure and elegance under the north window like him, and they covered the key parts of their bodies with their hands, either staggering out of the wine shop, or looking for bartenders to borrow clothes to cover their shame.
The lively scene in the wine shop is cooling.
Mu Yi tapped his toes and kicked a long sword on the ground several feet away.
"Boom!"
The long sword broke through the air, clinging to Qi Shao Bai's legs, and nailed heavily to the cold hard bluestone ground in front of him.
The blade of the sword reflected the golden crow in the sky, emitting a dazzling light, which shook Qi Shaobai and couldn't open his eyes for a while.
When everyone who was still staggering and fleeing saw this, they all suddenly stopped.
For a moment, a number of people in disarray stood on top of the market, and it became a strange sight.
Many women in the market who had not yet left the cabinet hurriedly hid their faces and fled; The old women exchanged their heads and said which son was in better shape; And many married men looked at the smooth body in front of them, which was even better than their own mother-in-law, and shook their heads.
"I warn you!" Mu Yi stepped forward and stood behind Qi Shaobai, his fingers flicked the hilt of the long sword in front of him as if he was bored, causing the sword body to tremble and hum, "If you dare to look at my sister with the same eyes as Fang Cai in the future, don't blame me for breaking all three of your legs one by one!" ”
Qi Shaobai was frightened, only to feel a sharp pain in his lower body, and his legs trembled, but he didn't dare to fall down.
"Do you understand?" Mu Yi's voice suddenly rose.
"Listen to it...... Got it! Where did Qi Shaobai dare to go any further, he was already so frightened that he burst into tears and urinated.
"What about you?" Mu Yi's wrist moved slightly, and the soft sword in his hand shook, slowly dripping water droplets under the scorching sun.
The person who had just been cut off by Mu Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Mr. Mu spare his life!" Mr. Mu spares his life! The little ones don't dare anymore! Don't dare! ”