Chapter 20: Provocation

"Childe has a good eye!"

From the time they entered the door until now, Uncle Beard, who had not opened his mouth to concentrate on forging swords, stopped the movements in his hand and opened his mouth happily.

"This bow was sent by a hunter to sell, this craftsmanship is naturally first-class, and the workmanship is also excellent, so do you want to buy it?"

Shen Lingxi nodded.

Murong An was stunned, this is indeed a good bow, but at first glance, this is for women!

Moreover, Brother Shen actually took the initiative to talk to strangers, which really shocked him.

Walking out of the blacksmith shop, Murong An looked at Shen Lingxi's face with unconcealed pleasure and understood.

This bow, he is going to give it away. As for who to give it to, it goes without saying.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Shen? It's been a long time! ”

Just as he nodded at his guess, a strange voice rang out.

In front of them were three young sons and brothers.

Shen Lingxi frowned, and moved his steps to bypass them and was about to leave.

"Don't go, Young Master Shen!"

The leader also moved, blocking them again, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if Young Master Shen is in good health!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two sons and brothers in the back laughed.

Even though it is a greeting word, it can be said from the other person's mouth, which is a kind of irony.

Murong An stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Lingxi, looking displeased: "Zhao Hongfei, what do you want to do?" ”

Zhao Hongfei hooked his lips and smiled, and glanced at him absently: "Yo, isn't this Young Master Murong, you are also here, fortunately." ”

Murong An's expression remained unchanged: "I don't feel fortunate at all, we still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

"What's the hurry, Murong Gongzi," Zhao Hongfei blocked in front of Murong An this time, and his Danfeng eyes flashed with ill intentions.

"This weather is early in autumn, and this year's fragrant tea business has ended, what else can Young Master Murong do? Could it be that I went home to chat with my eldest brother! ”

Murong An's face changed suddenly: "You ......"

Zhao Hongfei suddenly exclaimed, and then opened his mouth apologetically, but his expression was full of schadenfreude.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, looking at my memory, the eldest young master Murong has been dead for several years."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Shen Lingxi on the side with a smile, "Young Master Shen, you said yes!" ”

"Zhao Hongfei, don't deceive people too much!"

Murong An was furious, and he wanted to smash the unsightly face in front of him with one punch, but he was even more worried about Brother Shen.

He hurriedly turned around and hurriedly spoke to reassure: "Brother Shen, let's not listen to his nonsense, the things have been bought, let's go home quickly!" ”

Chao Ge was also very anxious: "Young Master, let's go quickly!" ”

At this time, Shen Lingxi no longer had the calm indifference to outsiders in the past, but had a painful face and a flustered expression, as if he had thought of something terrible.

He held the bow in his arms, flustered, like a lost child, his eyes full of unease and fear.

But Zhao Hongfei obviously didn't want to let them go like this, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed the longbow in Shen Lingxi's arms with a hard pull.

Shen Lingxi suddenly raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed like a beast for a moment, and he looked straight at Zhao Hongfei: "Give me back the things!" ”

Zhao Hongfei raised his hand and quickly avoided his snatch, but his heartbeat missed a beat.

At that moment just now, Shen Lingxi's eyes frightened him, but it was only for a moment.

Just a fool, what is there to be afraid of.

He looked at the bow in his hand with interest and spoke up.

"Come and see, everyone, the eldest young master of the Shen family has bought a bow and arrow, he must be cured, everyone come and see!"

There were more onlookers.

Murong An was in a hurry, he grabbed Shen Lingxi's wrist and wanted to leave.

"Brother Shen, let's go back first, this bow is gone, let's buy a better one next time."

Unexpectedly, Shen Lingxi shook off his hand, and his eyes were still staring at the bow in Zhao Hongfei's hand.

"Don't go."

His thin lips were pursed, his brows were furrowed, and there was some confusion and confusion in his eyes, but more than that, he insisted.

Zhao Hongfei glanced at the bow and sneered randomly: "Young Master Shen, what are you buying this woman's bow for, are you already rusty after not practicing for a long time, and you can't pull away from the bow you used to use, so you buy a bow for women to practice?" ”

There was laughter in the crowd, Shen Lingxi's face was ugly, and his body began to tremble slightly, but he still stubbornly looked at the bow.

Murong An noticed it, he looked anxious but helpless: "Zhao Hongfei, don't deceive people too much!" You just hate that the Zhao family didn't get a piece of the Shen family's tea business, so you just hold a grudge! ”

"Hold a grudge?"

Zhao Hongfei sneered, his eyes swirled on Murong An, and he suddenly grinned, "Speaking of grudges, Murong An, your Murong family should hate the Shen family even more, hate Shen Lingxi!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Also, now that the two of you are in harmony, I almost forgot that Young Master Shen's former best friend, the eldest young master of your Murong family, died at the hands of Young Master Shen."

Shen Lingxi's face was as pale as paper, his body trembled like withered grass in the wind, and he would lose the last trace of life at any time.

Chaoge's eyes were red: "Young master, young master, are you okay?" How are you, young master, don't scare me! ”

Murong An hurriedly turned around, and when he saw Brother Shen like this, his eyes were split, and he turned his hand and punched towards Zhao Hongfei's face.

Zhao Hongfei sneered again, and dodged slightly sideways.

"Why, your Murong family's magnanimous behavior doesn't let me help publicize it."

Zhao Hongfei smiled proudly as he watched Murong An struggle in the hands of his companions as he spoke.

"In other words, although your Murong family has lost a son, you have gained most of the Shen family's business, so you don't lose money, it's a good deal."

Zhao Hongfei's words completely stimulated Shen Lingxi and Murong An.

Shen Lingxi's gaze had already begun to become confused and misty, he clutched his hair tightly with both hands, his expression was painful, and he let out a low roar like a trapped beast.

The onlookers retreated, looking at him with panicked expressions.

"Brother Shen, how are you, Brother Shen?"

Murong Anxin was anxious, and his gaze at Zhao Hongfei became more and more fierce.

Suddenly, he broke free from the other party's clamp and crashed directly into Zhao Hongfei, who was about to speak.

Zhao Hongfei didn't check it, he was hunched over and hit his stomach, snorted, and the bow in his hand also flew away.

Holding his stomach, Zhao Hongfei frowned and looked gloomy, he couldn't wait to kill this little rabbit cub on the street.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

The other two sons who were traveling with him saw that his face was ugly, and they asked one after another.

"Don't arrest me yet!" Zhao Hongfei roared angrily, looking at Murong An with a solemn gaze.

The two hurriedly restrained Murong An again.

"Little rabbit, today I will teach you how to be a person!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to fan Murong An's face.

"Stop!"

A clear voice passed through the crowd until Zhao Hongfei's heart, his hand paused, looking at the place where the sound came from.

The crowd split up of their own accord, a feathered arrow filling the bowstring, and the arrow, glowing in the sun, was facing his chest.