43. The prodigal son with a long sword
The sky is clear, not far from the town in the center of the city, and the mansion built by the water is very eye-catching, which also shows the status of the power of this mansion in the surrounding area.
Two stone lions stand left and right, and the central black-background plaque has gilt four words: Zhendong Dart Bureau.
It's just that today, the Zhendong dart game is a little depressed and heavy.
A black-armored army is surrounding in a large circle, surrounded by three or four layers, blocking the lively people and the dart masters of the dart game, and there are eight masters standing in eight directions.
In the surrounded open space, the young man in pink clothes grinned and looked at the height: "Lin Meiren, hurry up and throw the hydrangea, Ben Shao will definitely be able to catch it." Even if you jump down, Young Master Ben will be able to catch it. ”
A beautiful girl with a round face was standing on a two-story building, flanked by a shivering maid.
Holding the red silk hydrangea in both hands, his body was a little stiff.
This girl is the eldest lady of the East Dart Bureau in Linjia Town, Lin Yueru.
"Uncle Wang!"
The round-faced girl shouted from afar to the master.
The Kong Wu Dart Master named Uncle Wang sighed, then lowered his head, pretending that the space was far away so he didn't hear it.
"Uncle Zhang!"
The round-faced girl shouted to another middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face and a steel spear on his back.
This surnamed Dart Master looked at the surrounding situation, this little boy, as well as the surrounding imperial army, he obviously knew it.
Fireworks March Building, General Shuinan Province, Suinan Chamber of Commerce...
He can't afford to mess with any of them.
If Lin Daxia is still there, then with his relationship network with Shaolin, he can still achieve "well water does not interfere with river water", but he just follows the goods of the Sui Nan Chamber of Commerce and does business on both sides.
But now, I guess the young lady doesn't know that her father is dead.
The situation is stronger than people, this time and that time.
The dart master surnamed Zhang is a smart person, and smart people have always been aware of current affairs.
Therefore, the dart master surnamed Zhang would not refuse this opportunity, so he walked out, first waved at the little boy, and then raised his voice: "Girl, this is the little son of the Zhao family in the March Building of Fireworks, you married him, don't be too comfortable in the future."
Zhao Gongzi has a good reputation in Pingsuri, and his martial arts talent is high, and the woman who wants to marry him can line up to the Rouge River, if you listen to your uncle's words, just throw it away. ”
He turned around and pointed to the onlookers who were isolated and the men and women who were wandering the rivers and lakes, "Girl, you see, everyone is watching you throw hydrangeas today, the auspicious time has come, you don't throw it yet, everyone is in a hurry." ”
That Zhao Haoran thought that this was a troublemaker, but when he heard the dart master say this, he couldn't help laughing, turned his head and looked at him deeply, he was a talent.
When the dart master surnamed Zhang saw this, he knew that it was done, and his eyes lit up, and he was ready to continue to work hard.
But there was a sudden roar behind him: "Zhang Yunjing, you dog-day thing, Lin Daxia was not kind to you when he was born, today you anti-bone boy turned your elbow outward, you are really not a person!
Everyone looked at him, but he saw a thick man with a beard, thick eyebrows, and a black suit, howling and screaming.
A shrill voice sounded from the other side: "Today is Zhao Gongzi's happy day, you are crying and mourning like this, it's really unlucky, if you can't speak, shut up." ”
After that, a clever man among the eight people accompanying Zhao Haoran was smiling, and between a few steps, his figure was like a flying crane falling to the ground, and landed on the side of the bearded man, raising his hand to grab him.
The big man hummed two white gases from his nostrils, clenched his big fist, twisted his waist and stepped back, his muscles tensed, and a fist shadow was blasted, and the evil wind was fierce, and his clothes rubbed in the air, bringing a kind of low whistling.
"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"
The big man roared.
The clever man grinned, and his thin arm reached out and went straight to the fist.
Syllable!
There was a soft thud, and the fist stopped.
The sharp man's body was close, and his left hand clicked on the big man's acupoint, and then he kicked at the rough man, causing his knees to bend, and he knelt down towards Zhao Shao.
"Waste things, dare to come out. ”
The clever man whispered, and then turned to leave, but no one dared to solve this acupoint.
The boy had gold under his knees.
But the big man knelt down to the enemy.
On the tall building, Lin Yueru was stunned, she heard the words "Lin Daxia was born", Lin Daxia? There is only one Lin Daxia in this Fuying City, that is her father Lin Yuntian, the head of the Zhendong Dart Bureau, and a disciple of the Shaolin layman.
"My father... Where's my father?"
The round-faced girl was suddenly a little frightened, and suddenly turned to look at the maid beside her, "Little Green, where is my father?
The maid said softly: "Some time ago, I took Miss to Shaolin to pray for Miss Fu... I just haven't come back to this day. ”
At this moment, the dart master named Zhang Yunjing in the audience raised his voice and said: "Miss, the chief dart head and the second miss have encountered an accident in the back mountain of Shaolin, and now this Zhao Gongzi is to pity us, and the second is to like Miss you, so I brought someone to pick up the hydrangea, Miss don't hesitate, hurry up and throw it." ”
Lin Yueru's body trembled, and she looked down at the pink-faced young man standing downstairs, the young man's body was slightly floating, his eyes were purring, he was staring at his chest, and suddenly looked at his long legs, his Adam's apple rolling.
After all, Lin Yueru is also a famous beauty in the neighborhood, and many sons and brothers have coveted it for a long time.
Zhao Haoran just thought that this girl had lost her momentum and would take her out to play in front of her friends in the future, but she was very face-saving, after all, the woman they couldn't chase could be molested by him at will.
"I... I..."Lin Yueru is not stupid, but she just heard bad news, but she is a little masterless.
"Little lady, hurry up and throw the hydrangea, Ben Dashao has already prepared the banquet, as soon as the girl wears the red cloth cover, you can have a spring festival in the cave room tonight, the spring festival is worth a thousand gold, don't hesitate anymore." ”
Zhao Haoran smiled.
There was an open space around him, and outside were the three-story ironclad soldiers, the accompanying masters, and everyone in the audience was blocked outside, and they could only stand on tiptoe.
The invisible power has turned this place into the Jedi of the eldest lady of the Lin family.
Fireworks March Building, Shuinan Province General, Suinan Chamber of Commerce, the name of the three major forces, no one dares to touch the mold.
Entering the cave room on the same day, instead of choosing a good day and an auspicious day, this is obviously a concubine...
Lin Yueru bit her lip, she couldn't see hope, and she couldn't find a way out, tears were sliding down her cheeks, the death of her father, the death of her little sister, the world was hot and cold, so that her mind was chaotic, and she couldn't see a little light.
Suddenly, a little cold light flashed in the wind, Lin Yueru only felt a pain in the wrist holding the hydrangea, and let go of her hand in pain, "Ah" in an exclamation, but saw that the red silk hydrangea had fallen to the ground.
The young master Zhao in the pink face had already closed his eyes, spread his hands, and went to the hydrangea that had fallen from the sky.
Despair welled up in my heart.
Lin Yueru suddenly felt like ashes.
But at this moment, suddenly a chic white shadow, with a hearty laugh, like a strong wind, three steps and two steps is volleyed into the air, stepping quickly on everyone's shoulders, with one hand, flying here like a white crane.
As soon as the long sword was raised, it intercepted the hydrangea that fell in mid-air.
The figure flew around, and the long hair danced with it, and when it was revealed, it was a prodigal face.
With a wheat straw in his mouth, he shook it again and again, with some vicissitudes and disdain in his expression.
Zhao Haoran was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a young man in cloth snatching the hydrangea, and he roared angrily: "Bold, do you know what I am..."
The prodigal boy laughed, and suddenly turned into a whip shadow and kicked directly in the chest of the Zhao family's son, "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are." ”
The latter's face turned red with a pig's liver, his abdomen sank like a trough, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which flew upside down like a cannonball, and shot out!
The audience was silent.
Lin Yueru looked at the young man in the audience who was holding the hydrangea in a daze, and her heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.
But the hydrangea was randomly tossed by the young man and fell to the second floor again.
"Girl, your ball is off. ”
The boy smiled softly.