But now it seems that it is impossible to embrace a beauty without much effort, Ye Chenliang thought so, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile that could fascinate him from a cardamom girl to an old woman in a sixtieth birthday, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand with one hand and gently shaking the folding fan with the other, and his body had a romantic bearing.

"I didn't want to lose arms and legs for a while, so I walked away. ”

Before the meeting, the dart master was young but still immovable, Ye Chenliang patted his head, sure enough, Uncle Ben was still too handsome, even a fledgling little dart master couldn't be scared, when picking flowers, he would get twice the result with half the effort, and when he fought against people, he would inevitably be looked down upon.

Ye Chenliang is known as the holy hand of picking flowers by his peers, naturally he will not just rely on his skin to be outstanding, not to mention that he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is still a low-ranking man, otherwise where can he win the favor of so many ladies?

In addition, Ye Chenliang's way of picking flowers is also very different from that of his juniors. Relying on the hard medicine, pulling out the bird's pants afterwards and not recognizing people, at that moment he was inferior, relying on rhetoric, his skin was outstanding and eye-catching, it was just an ordinary means, he was born with good looks, but he didn't care about it. All kinds of poems and songs are hidden in the chest, which can gain insight into the woman's heart, and is both civil and military, suave and romantic, and most of the women are entrusted to him sincerely, even after marriage, there are martyrs who will never forget him, and even martyrdom, so that Ye Chenliang regretted it, and had to look for a woman to soothe the pain in his heart.

If he hadn't been bumped into by the head of the first-class Jianghu sect when he had a private meeting with that woman, he might not have been happy on the embroidery bed of a family now, why would he come to Washington on a rainy day to suffer?

As soon as he thought of this section, he was in a worse mood, and gradually became murderous, but he still endured it and did not have a seizure, after all, this kid in front of him did not know the depths, and he fought rashly, which did not conform to his usual calm temperament, after all, he often walked by the river, if he was not careful everywhere, sooner or later there would be a time for wet shoes.

"I'll tell you again...."

Qiang ————

Ye Chenliang gathered the folding fan in his hand, blocking the swift knife of the dart master in front of him, seeing that this blow failed to make a contribution, he also took three steps back, pulled away two zhang away, held the knife in both hands a foot away from his chest, and stood still.

"I didn't see it, it's still a three-story martial artist. Ye Chenliang felt that his wrist was slightly sore, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Among the dart masters of Wuhe Dart Bureau, the three-story martial artist is also a first-class player, and many darts are only in the realm of three floors, not many are four-storey, and five-story buildings are even rarer." ”

"Fight and fight, and waste so many words. Wei Changpan muttered with some dissatisfaction.

The corners of Ye Chenliang's mouth twitched slightly, and he still forced a smile and said: "I don't want to be the enemy of Wu He Dart Bureau in the next place, but I am entrusted by others, if this little brother can let Chen Liang in, there will be a thousand taels of silver to give away..."

Wei Changpan was about to answer, but two black shadows shot out in front of him, and he hurriedly sealed the two black shadows with a knife, and made two sounds, it turned out to be only two copper money darts, and the key tricks of beating people were acceptable, so he threw them like this, and he couldn't even hurt the flesh and skin, why....

The alarm in his heart only started, and the knife in his hand had not had time to change the knife posture, and the distance of two zhang was pulled in front of him by the person in front of him in an instant, and the folding fan of the fine iron fan bone in his hand focused on the two points on his wrist holding the knife, Wei Changpan only felt a short sour numbness, and the iron knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a sound of gold and stone striking.

"Among the dart masters of the Wuhe Dart Bureau, the three-story martial artist is already a first-class player. Ye Chen cooled the iron fan and shook it gently, and said slowly, "But in this Suzhou Jianghu, it's really not enough to see." ”

"Don't wait, the two dart masters who went to the front yard to help in front of you are estimated to be three-story martial artists?" Ye Chenliang covered his mouth and chuckled, seeing Wei Changpan's hands clenched into fists, he said again, "Don't wait, add these two people, you can almost drag the head of that martial capital, as for wanting to withdraw and come back, are you really a minion who can't handle two under me, the king of the mountain?"

There was congestion oozing from the two points on the wrist, and the soreness was no longer numb, but the clenched fists were actually stinging, which was obviously the aftermath of the two points that were previously pointed.

Seeing Wei Changpan slowly pulling away the boxing frame, Ye Chenliang smiled again: "In addition to using a knife, you are still a fist and foot martial artist?"

Martial arts fighting, in the romance of the battle of 300 rounds of the scene is very rare, if it is not for the strength of the two people who have no killing moves against the enemy, then the victory or defeat is often just a few moments, unless you want to divide life and death.

"Want to fight empty-handed?" Ye Chenliang, who was still holding the oil-paper umbrella and shaking the fan, put away the umbrella and put one hand behind him, "Don't worry, it's not for you, I don't need a second hand for this kung fu I practice." ”

Wei Changpan vaguely remembered the number of kung fu paths that few people had learned in this Jianghu, and he could only achieve a small success after ten years of hard practice, and he had many limitations when fighting against others.

attacked with one punch, but it was dismantled casually, as if it was hit on cotton, which made people feel aggrieved, and another punch, it was still the case, Ye Chenliang saw that the move could not be dismantled, so he blocked it with the iron fan in his hand.

"Battlefield Kung Fu?" Ye Chenliang was interested when he saw Wei Changpan's boxing method, "When did Wu He Dart Bureau have a martial arts master on the battlefield?"

What's your business. Wei Changpan thought about it in his heart, but he didn't have the strength to speak, and the strength of his whole body was instilled in his fists, and it was actually a life-fighting style that only attacked but could not be defended, and Ye Chenliang was also suppressed for a while, and he couldn't change a few moves.

When did Wu He Dart Bureau come out with such a fateful master? Ye Chenliang secretly complained in his heart, the reason why he said those superfluous words before, and also revealed the hand of the knife that was stabbing holes, was that he wanted this dart master to retreat, so as not to fight dozens of times again, and he would be in a dilemma.

Ye Chenliang since he was a child with the old martial artist who retired to the rivers and lakes to study the kung fu of this acupoint, until the year of the crown he felt that he had learned all the skills of the old martial artist, so he did not say goodbye, and later in the rivers and lakes for the first time when he fought with people only to know that the kung fu he learned to fight the acupoint, in fact, there are big omissions, ruthless hands are not in a style, are some ordinary means, on weekdays, the text is more chic than the competition, but if it is really with the martial arts to fight with his life, he will make a fool of himself, even if the realm is a level lower than the martial arts, he will not retreat, he can not hurt people's lives.

The minions on the hill where he is all praised for the generosity of this great master, who never takes people's lives and farts! Is he not wanting to? This is not impossible!

Therefore, Ye Chenliang saw that every move was an understatement, playing with Wei Changpan in the palm of his hand, and he could take his life with a slight change in any move, but in fact, he, Ye Chenliang was really helpless, otherwise he would not suffer the humiliation of his fierce pursuit.

Wei Changpan's fist method at first also talked about the advance and retreat of the moves, but later he became a crazy turtle king with eight punches, anyway, he couldn't make a contribution, just make a big effort. Ye Chenliang no longer saw the moves, relying on his agile skills, dodging and dodging, and Wei Changpan's fist couldn't wipe the corners of his clothes.

"Stop, stop, stop. Ye Chenliang moved out of Zhang Xu Yuan, raised his hand and wheezed but still stared at Wei Changpan who was still staring at him and said, "It's your woman in the courtyard, so desperate." ”

Without listening to his words, Wei Changpan relieved himself a little and stepped forward again.

"I'm scared of you. Ye Chenliang scolded and opened the oil-paper umbrella behind him, saw that the green shirt on his body was half wet, and said bitterly, "In order to see the new clothes specially changed by the beauty, you want to fight, now it's all wet, how can you see the beauty?

In a few houses near the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, more than a dozen men dressed as Washington people came out, and they all held short blades in their hands, most of them were Ye Chenliang's minions on the mountain where he was the king of the mountain, Wei Changpan was only a person from Washington who was hiding, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and when he saw more than a dozen people suddenly rushing out, he hurriedly picked up the iron knife on the ground, but his arm was still shaking.

"Let's go, the green mountains don't change the green water, we will have a period later. Ye Chenliang hugged Wei Changpan's fist, and then fled to the backyard with his subordinates who had hidden the short blade, shouting as he fled:

"Oh no! Oh no! The bandits on Woniu Mountain have come to Washington! Big guys, run!"

However, before turning around and leaving the courtyard wall, Ye Chenliang ran back to Wei Changpan, and the speed of his body made Wei Changpan dumbfounded, and said to him shyly:

"The head of Wudu is different from the bottom, the subordinates are ruthless, to be honest, those of you in the front yard are blocking until now, it is estimated that it is not easy, maybe when you will not be able to support it, it is better to entrust that beauty to the next quickly, and there will definitely be no half point difference...."

“.... Get lost. Wei Changpan held back for a long time, and only said this scolding word, but he didn't mean to move his fist.

Ye Chenliang just smiled, and then said loudly: "Miss Hua, in the next Ye Chenliang, can you come out and see it?"

"Get out. There was also a categorical scolding in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Miss Nahua take care, let's go here. Ye Chenliang said, "Girl, take care, don't be poisoned by Nawu Erlang." ”

Ye Chenliang saw that there was no longer a sound coming out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so he waved his sleeves and left in a dashing manner, raising an umbrella and shaking a fan, so coquettish.

Wei Changpan secretly slandered himself in his heart, but he was also a little glad that he left like this, if he had forced him to go in before, another Wei Changpan would not be able to stop him.

Flowers are not picked by him, if they are picked hard, it will damage their own aura charm, it is better to put aside one or two for the time being, and wait until the flowers bloom in the future, he will come to another taste, and the taste will be better.

is worthy of being a saint of picking flowers, Ye Chenliang has some admiration in his heart, if the imperial examination is to test and teach this top knowledge, presumably the identity of the champion is like a bag for him.

But the head of Wudu in Yanggu County is now a master who can do anything for his brother....