Chapter 3 Lovesickness in the world has never been idle
On June 22, 565 in the Altino calendar, it is called Hangzhou, the kingdom of Altino
In the center of the Zhumen, the lights are bright, the lanterns of the country of silk, the sesame oil lamps of Qiu Sola, and the nine treasure lotus lanterns of Tianzhu scatter a magnificent light, reflecting in the golden and red hugging pillars that are painted, and the gorgeous buildings are contrasted, and they are more magnificent.
Valuable spices introduced by the Scarlet Cherry Empire are mixed in the lamp, and as the heat evaporates, a variety of perfumes and incense prepared according to the ancient method are sprayed on clothing, or sealed embroidery bags, mixed with deliberately planted herbs, and the surrounding fragrance is fragrant.
All kinds of halls and rooms vary according to the level of consumption, but they are all extremely luxurious, pearls, precious stones, ivory...... The floor and mattress are full of beautifully embroidered red carpets and silk quilts, which are dazzling.
Many high-ranking officials and nobles who boasted of their elegance drank the fine wine brought from Tiran, tasted exotic wines, laughed with the songs, ordered the musicians to play the lute and lyre, sang the most popular music of the time, chanted poems, and drank for fun.
In the various boxes in the courtyard, silk and bamboo play together, laughter and scolding sound in unison, a lively scene, among them, there is a certain room, which is particularly noisy.
"Come here, come here, give Uncle Ben a touch. β
"Oh...... Hmmm......"
"Uncle, you are so partial, and people want it too. β
"It's my turn, handsome uncle. β
"Don't be in a hurry, come one by one, each of you has a share. Wow, you've got a sturdy little ass. β
"I hate it! β
Lancelot, who obtained a huge ransom and became a nouveau riche overnight, entered the Zhumen Ju as he wished, and the turtle slave who guarded the door did not recognize the newly dressed Lancelot at all, as soon as he opened the door, he was shocked by the expensive outfit, and was dumbfounded.
Such a result was completely expected by Xiaocao, knowing that her brother would cause trouble at any time, in order to reduce the trouble as much as possible, she had to work her clothes, and marked some kind of vague hint with expensive clothes.
Woven of fine animal skins, black and white pullovers, revealing a burly chest, close-fitting leather pants, lined with a belt made of rubies, worn on Lancelot's body, with his original temperament, it looks domineering with majesty, and it is awe-inspiring.
As the Leifeng Conference is approaching, many people from the rivers and lakes who are determined to hunt for treasure have rushed to the city, so that in the city of Hangzhou, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any incident will often attract unexpected killings.
Lancelot is dressed like this, and at first glance, he does have the style of a royal nobleman, which makes people with other plans jealous.
And this dress is to teach Xiaocao to hurt his brain, to turn his brother's original barbarism, into majesty, the original vulgarity, into a style, seems to be close, but the distance is far away, fortunately Xiaocao was born in the royal family, the choice of clothing was originally commonplace, after a toss, finally completed the work.
As for Xiaocao herself, she didn't put much thought into her clothes, she was originally in the period of running away, so naturally she didn't need extra swagger to cause trouble.
However, maybe it was a miscalculation!
Xiaocao, who is wearing a white Confucian shirt, is very handsome, like a reincarnated Pan An, since he left the bathhouse, he has been provoking the fingers of the girls on the road, and after entering the Zhumen Ju, he has become a coquettish guest in the courtyard that the girls rush to receive, nephrite is warm and fragrant, and the warbler Yanyan makes her overwhelmed.
"Come here, give Uncle a kiss again. β
"Big ...... Don't kiss you!"
"Partner! Open two more altars of daughter red. β
"Wow...... uncle, you're really a lot!"
Although it was the first time to visit the Academy, Lancelot behaved well and was not unfamiliar.
I saw him hugging left and right, drinking heavily, between his pink cheeks and red lips, fragrant and fragrant, a pair of big hands, honestly and unceremoniously, wandering between the crisp breasts and buttocks of the girl, taking advantage of it.
All the women are accustomed to seeing fireworks, smoke and flattering people, this kind of battle, commonplace, but also laughing and falling into a pile, the plump **, close to the guests, show off their flattering skills, take advantage of the guests' dizziness, the time of the soul to give, open more famous wine, increase the amount of consumption, the so-called "one is willing to fight, one is willing to suffer", the career of the wine country, it is so.
"Fragrant, fragrant, you're big! I'm also fragrant! Dead brother, stinky big brother. β
Xiaocao saw it in his eyes, and he was so angry that he almost exploded his lungs. At the moment, he just scolded again and again, forgetting that he was not drinking well, and desperately poured strong wine, "snap", but he used too much force and broke the chopsticks into two.
"Oh, second brother, why are you drinking alone!"
"Don't worry about it, go and smell your girl!" seemed a little dizzy in front of him, and Xiaocao scolded dizzily.
"This can't be done, your brother and I have always been blessed and shared, how can you be left aside?"
Lancelot thought about it, clapped his hands violently, and laughed loudly: "Listen to the girls, if anyone can fit my brother's service tonight, this bag of gold coins is hers." β
After speaking, he threw a heavy bag of gold coins on the table, afraid that there would not be a hundred gold coins.
Sure enough, under the heavy reward, there will be brave women, three or five beautiful women dressed in beautiful clothes, sitting close to the grass, or rubbing their backs, or rubbing their shoulders, whispering softly, and making every effort to solve the gentle.
Xiaocao's handsomeness, even if Hangzhou is big, is extremely rare, they were originally deeply fascinated by it, and now that they have a chance, why don't they take the opportunity to make love and see if there is such an opportunity to get the favor of this young man.
"Hey, don't touch your hands. β
"Childe, you have a dignified seven-foot body, why are you so cowering?"
"Yes, you see his face is red, so cute!"
"Let it go...... Where are you touching?"
The girls laughed, naturally up and down, Xiaocao's face was flushed, trying her best to resist, although she was also a daughter, to make such intimate contact with people, it was indeed taught that she couldn't bear it, but the hateful thing was that the big bastard who caused the accident happened to watch it all the time at the moment, and laughed so hard that she fainted for the embarrassment of her brother.
"Work harder, the first person to kiss my little brother will be rewarded. β
"Huh......"
A green-clothed woman sitting on Xiaocao's lap exclaimed, stroking the slender fingers of Xiaocao's chest, as if touching a red-hot soldering iron, and hurriedly withdrawd......
"You ......"
Before a female word could be spoken, Xiaocao laughed and hugged the woman into her arms.
"Oh, there's a set, the temptation is successful, and there is a reward. β
Seeing this, Lancelot laughed and busily coaxed aside.
The two hugged each other, looking very close, Xiaocao's right hand gently rubbed on each other's crisp breasts, and the left hand was more reckless from the skirt deeper, drawing up and down, the woman was panting again and again, her face was flushed, her clothes were scattered, and her half-naked breasts and thighs were undoubtedly attractive at a glance.
The surrounding group of warblers and warblers Yanyan, amazed, can't see such a handsome boy, is actually a veteran of the party, looking at the woman's scratching appearance, obviously the pleasure is like a tide, envy, can't help but feel deep regret, Shicai did not take the lead, snatched into his arms, missed the opportunity.
As soon as Xiaocao took her into her arms, she immediately felt a chill on her waist, a sharp dagger against her abdomen, and the knife bearer seemed to kiss, but whispered in her ear: "Dare to say half a word, you will die immediately." β
There was a slight pain, and it was obvious that the dagger had cut through the skin.
The catastrophe was coming, and it didn't frighten her to scatter, so she quickly moaned and tried to help with the play, only to suffer her smile on the one hand, and on the other hand, she had to be careful about her abdomen, so as not to move too much, be disemboweled, and really make a fuss.
"Wha...... Interesting, girls, if you work harder, the person who can bring my little brother to the chuang will be rewarded twice. β
The initiator who laughed happily had no intention of introspection at all, and waited excitedly to see a good show.
There is a famous adage in ancient times, and when the joke is too much, things will get out of control.
The ending was really good, after coping with the disturbance of Xing all night, and being forced to perform passionately in public, I looked up and saw the big face that was about to laugh so much that I sprayed rice, Xiaocao couldn't hold back it anymore, and her anger rose from her heart, and she was so angry that she overturned the table, held the wine jug, and threw it at the head.
"Big brother is a big fool!"
In the midst of exclamation and scolding, Xiaocao rushed out of the door.
"Oh!
"Don't push me to the front. β
"What are you doing?"
The wine and food in the room were drenched for a while, the chopsticks were flying, and everyone couldn't help but hug their heads and run away, hiding in embarrassment.
Pity the green-clothed woman, who was unable to pull out, wounded the skin with the dagger, and in a panic, thought she was mortally wounded, rolled her eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.
Lancelot finally avoided it quickly, didn't splash it, was slightly stunned, and then erupted into a volcanic rage.
scolded and rushed out of the door, to teach the people who hindered the search for joy a hard lesson.
Songworms sing low, and the evening breeze comes, blowing the flowers like a sea.
Compared with the noisy front yard, the quiet back garden seems to be much deserted, this is Zhumenju in order to let the guests who are tired of drinking and feasting, have a place to blow the wind and sober up, although it is not the main building, but it is also exquisite and elegantly arranged, without losing the style.
In the back garden where the grass ran, he couldn't help but be full of grievances, and pulled a bunch of flowers with his hands, pulled them into several pieces, and threw the flowers angrily.
"Big brother dead, big brother bastard. Xiaocao scolded while throwing.
In fact, if let serve Reyns. The concubines and female officials of the Tillen's court, seeing Xiaocao's current embarrassment, were afraid that half of them would open their mouths and foam at the mouth, and as for the other half, they had already fainted before they opened their mouths.
In the eastern half of the Continent of the Winds, Princess Ria is known for her reputation in the Holy Alliance as a learned and intelligent woman, which is well known and talked about by the people.
It's just that behind this rumor, there is another layer of unknown facts.
Looking at the continent of the wind, due to years of war, higher education is only the privilege of a few people, except for the private schools opened by the down-and-out nobles, the general education work has always been undertaken by the clergy, and ordinary people, if they want to read and write, must take the priest as their teacher.
Religion is one of the origins of academics, astrology opened the sky, feng shui has formed geographical research, and alchemy and alchemy have developed mineralogy, which abound.
This high-level culture, which is whispered from one monastery to another, and the tranquil environment in which one can study in meditation, has led to almost all of the famous scholars of our time serving in the priesthood.
In this case, the culture is unparalleled, and it is like Reins, who claims to be the source of mainland religion. Tylen is undoubtedly firmly in the first place in the academic world.
In addition to specially planning research areas and providing various research funds, members of the royal family are also humble and virtuous, enthusiastically participating in various art exhibitions, debates, and presentations, and have close contacts with scholars.
Over time, Reyns. Tilen's cultural level, far beyond the continental countries, the royal capital is known as a wide collection of scholars 200,000 households, the formation of a cycle of excellent surnames, admiring thousands of miles to seek scholars, countless, has always been able to produce people, among which there is no lack of learning and excellent generations, the birth of virtuous ministers and good generals, ranger poets, as many as the sand river.
Princess Leah grew up in such an environment.
Although restricted by the ancestral teachings, before the practice of sincerity and benevolence, can not practice magic, this destined prince, but is not idle for a moment, since childhood immersed in silver in the royal academy, from the movement of celestial bodies, exotic geography, historical changes, lost ancient secret arts, and even the art of medicine, music and painting, everything is seen, plus talented, at a young age to become a family.
At the age of fifteen, at the biennial debate, he showed his edge, refuted the scholars of various factions, and then published a paper, "Those who can add or subtract a word, a hundred gold to thank", hung for three nights, no one can move a cent, so far, Princess Lia's reputation has spread far and wide, and the name of a talented woman has resounded throughout the East.
It's just that nothing is perfect in the world, and in the eyes of the court chief, this little princess is undoubtedly a breathing nightmare.
is very different from the kindness and gentleness of the queens of the past, Lia has been an arrogant and arrogant surname since she was a child, treating others as if she were nothing, and she is ruthless and vicious, just a line away, and likes to play tricks on others.
Wushuang's mind has become the biggest weapon, making the palace cry bitterly, and finally the chickens and dogs jump.
In the royal family, for such an heir, he was quite disgusted, and he was helpless Reins. The throne of Tiren was passed on to a daughter but not a son, so although the ministers were troubled by it, in the end they only lamented twice and prayed for God's blessing.
Why would such a self tolerate Lancelot in every way?
Xiaocao didn't understand this.
It seems that the two months of displacement have really had a great impact on themselves, and experiencing the lives of ordinary people is very helpful for honing one's surname and one's surname.
If it had been two months ago, if someone dared to give her such anger, she would have been so desperate that she couldn't survive and couldn't die.
It's just that retribution is coming so fast!
Xiaocao sighed faintly.
There is a saying in the country of silk, one thing is one thing.
If the second emperor brother knows his situation, he will definitely laugh and say, "The wicked have their own evildoers."
Thinking of the man next to him, his irritable temper, rude, lustful and considerate, obviously incompetent, and loves to brag, he only thinks about Shangji Yuan all day long, which is simply a collection of men's shame.
However, why would such a person affect his heart so much?
I really want to do things for him, I'm afraid that he will get into trouble everywhere, I want to snuggle up next to him, although he always rudely pushes himself away, I really want to hide with him, I run around all day long, I want to... Would love to... Do a lot with him......
Why do you think so?
Is it because of this life-stimulating appeal?
How is it possible, just collecting trouble, you are almost fed up.
Xiaocao shook her head and sighed lightly.
"Is it for that sentence?"
A voice whispered in her heart.
"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone. β
It's like some kind of secret spell to lift the ban, and it stirs up his own love thread.
From that moment on, the figure of that man was deeply seared into his heart.
Is this feeling love?
Is that noun that I have only read in novels also happening to me now?
Xiaocao didn't know that in her past life, she didn't have any friends to talk to.
Reins. Tiren's rules, the queen's husband, were born by the selection committee, and their greatest function is to give birth to the next generation, and therefore, the term father has an extremely empty meaning for Xiaocao.
Mother's marriage is not the result of love, and there is no one around her who can listen to her feelings.
She wasn't sure if the sentiment was good or bad, and based on some unknown intuition, Xiaocao had a deep fear.
"Like... Dislike... Like... Dislike... Like..."
Unconsciously, Xiaocao tore off the petals piece by piece, and recited words in his mouth, imitating the fashionable divination movements of girls.
After a while, he suddenly realized, blushed, sprinkled the flowers on the ground, and ran away quickly.
You don't need to do anything deliberately, for now, just keep it as it is!
Just be a little grass that is at ease with what you encounter, quietly, watching and laughing from the sidelines, and accompanying him. For fear of disturbing others, Xiaocao walked softly and wanted to go back.
At this moment, a rather old voice came into her ears.
"That's it, you help me restore the country, and I will help you ascend to the position of commander of the First Army. β
This surprise was not trivial, Xiaocao stopped, held her breath, and cautiously walked towards the sound source.
"But...... Brother Chi, can this plan really come to fruition?" another murky voice hesitated.
"Brother Qian, you can rest assured, the masters that Brother Fool has recruited from all over the mainland over the years are not fake. I have already arranged it thoroughly, and at noon tomorrow, that kid passed through the Juelong Ridge, first ambushed, and my people swarmed up, and it was not enough to be caught. β
"The words are good, but they are just ......"
"With that kid's identity, if he disappears, it will definitely shake the world, you might as well wait until the matter is irrepressible, and then take that kid to invite credit, you can easily take your brother-in-law's place, and you don't have to rely on people anymore. β
"But I always felt that it was too dangerous to do so. β
The owner of the muddy voice, with a timid tone, still can't seem to make up his mind.
"Brother Qian. The old voice sighed, and pretended to be generous: "Those who achieve great things will do everything." If this thing is accomplished, you have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in your hands, how majestic you are, you will be glorious and rich for life, and you will only be good for you. Think about it, we have known each other for many years, will my brother harm you? β
It seemed that he was tempted by "glory and wealth, and he will not be able to enjoy it for life", and the owner of the muddy voice made a decision, "Okay! The future of the little brother depends on Brother Chi." β
"I hope that after the brother is done, don't forget the old brother. β
"How come, if I sit in the position of commander, I will definitely play Your Majesty and raise troops to restore the country for Brother Chi. β
"Okay, let's raise a glass and wish you success. Dry. β
"Dry. β
Xiaocao, who was eavesdropping on the side, sighed secretly, "Achieve great things, do everything", that is just third-rate Machivellianism, and the two people in the room, it sounds, are just second-rate strategists, they can't plan prudently, just hesitate in case of trouble, no matter what their plan is, Xiaocao has dared to determine the fate of their failure.
The actual combat troops of the Eltino Empire are divided into five major group armies, one group army has hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the commander of the group army directly obeys the emperor's orders.
The group army is divided into armies, regiments, and divisions according to the number of people, with 100,000 people in one army, 20,000 in one regiment, and 5,000 in one division.
Reins. The Kingdom of Tilon, although it has no intention of opening up its territory, has never neglected the dynamics of the mainland countries, and has a very complete intelligence network in the investigation of officials in various places, and these huge reports have long been memorized by Xiaocao.
"The commander of the Eltino First Group Army, Situ Xingshuang, is a good general, and he said that he will take his brother-in-law's place, well! The person who speaks must be Qian Jiyao, the commander of the Hangzhou Army. I have heard that this person is greedy for money and lustful, cowardly as a mouse, and is a mediocre person who relies on nepotism. β
With his amazing calculation ability, although it was only a few short sentences, Xiaocao had clearly grasped the situation, and even calculated the identity of the interlocutor.
"It's just that who is the other one? He keeps saying that he will return to the country, is he another nobleman who has lost the country?"
Due to the frequent wars, the small countries that have been destroyed abound, and their descendants are scattered among the people, it is difficult to count, although Xiaocao is smart and wise, but it is impossible to calculate the identity of the other party, but these down-and-out kings and grandsons, who want to restore the country and regain the throne, although it is a major event, but countless works have been derived from it, which are talked about by the common people.
In the conversation just now, the old voice, which was clearly the dominant player in the situation, sounded shrewd and capable, but it was a character to watch out for.
It's just that......
Xiaocao couldn't help but smile bitterly, he would find a big fat man as a partner to work with, and that kind of person was afraid that there was nothing to watch out for.
Inadvertently broke a big conspiracy, Xiaocao only felt annoyed, this kind of power struggle in the officialdom, there is no human affection to talk about, once involved, it is often a disaster of death, according to his current situation, it is really not suitable for extraneous branches, asking for trouble, tiptoeing at the moment, planning to leave quietly before the deeds are revealed, just as if he didn't hear anything!
If the matter can be settled here, it will save trouble, and a lot of trouble can be avoided, but unfortunately, it backfired, and just as Xiaocao walked softly, a loud cry sounded from the end of the corridor.
"Stinky little ghost, I finally found Uncle Ben, do you think it will be seamless to hide by the window? Why don't you get over here and let me punch me twice." β
After discovering Xiaocao's whereabouts, Lancelot, who was still angry, cursed in his mouth and ran menacingly.
"Who?"
"Someone eavesdropped outside the window. β
"Oops! β
Xiaocao secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly ran to Lancelot, pulling him straight forward, running for his life, so as not to kill people on the spot.
Sure enough, there was a violent sound of copying weapons, breaking doors, and footsteps in the rear, and obviously a large number of people were chasing after him, and Xiaocaotou didn't dare to go back, so he accelerated his escape, turned two corners, and faintly heard a desperate command in his ears-
"There is a fine annihilation, give me a kill. β
"Why are you being chased and cut again?"
"They accuse you of misconduct, abducting a woman of a good family, obstructing morals, and a 'lecherous pig'. β
"What kind of nonsense is this!"
Lancelot also screamed as if he had killed a pig, "I drank wine for half a night, and I didn't even touch half a hair except for kissing and touching it, where did it hinder the weathering." β
"If you don't believe me, you can stop and ask them!" Xiaocao replied.
"Stop! Isn't that going to be ugly?"
"No...... At most, he was slashed ten times, unrecognizable, as if he had just come out of a meat grinder. β
Behind the two of them, there are more than 100 men dressed in casual clothes, chasing after each other, looking at each other's posture, you know that they are not going to be captured alive, but to completely wipe out, if they are caught up, it is really obedient.
It's only been a few days since they met, and if they ask what the two of them do most often, Xiaocao and Lancelot must have replied in unison: "Pull your legs and run for your life."
At this moment, the two of them are talking, but the soles of their feet are not stopping, showing good training these days.
Rushed out of Zhumenju through the back door, shuttling back and forth in several alleys, and the people chasing after him did not decrease by half, and after lasting nearly a quarter of an hour, the seemingly long chase battle finally came to an end.
"Oh no, it's a dead alley. β
"How do you run into a place like this. β
"You also said that you pulled me to run. β
"Who taught you to talk all the time, distract me. β
What appeared in front of them was a long and narrow dead alley, and at the end of the alley, there was a heavy copper door, as long as it was opened, there was a way to the outside, but this last hope was sealed by a Nanjing lock, and there was no way to call for help.
Seeing the enemy approaching step by step, Lancelot put away his grinning face, pushed Xiaocao behind him, picked up a wooden stick casually, stood at the mouth of the alley, and said: "I'll be here for a while, you can find a way to open the door, run for your life!"
"Can you stand it? there are so many of them..."Xiaocao said anxiously.
"If you can't stand it, you have to top it! I'm the boss, and I've learned kung fu, so I can't say anything about it!" said Lancelot.
To be correct, Lancelot can be said to have no martial arts, and he is indeed stronger than ordinary people in frontal combat, but it is impossible to face these many people at the same time.
"You're going to die. β
The situation is one-sided, and Xiaocao is about to cry in a hurry.
"Don't worry, I won't die until I catch up with Miss Ziyu. β
Lancelot smiled on his face, "It's you, run quickly when you open the door, don't stay in the way, Uncle Ben can't use peerless martial arts." β
"Big brother. β
Two tear streaks silently crept up on his face, and Xiaocao began to cry.
"Get out of here, big man, don't cry and cry when you have nothing to do, your mother-in-law and mother-in-law won't be able to find what the girl wants." β
Although the situation was critical, Lancelot still maintained a considerable sense of humor, in his mind, a man, what is usually the same thing, if he can't stand up in danger, and he has to tire others to die, it is better than a pig and a dog, so, in a reasonable way, he has no reason to avoid this battle.
"Hey, bastards, your opponent is Uncle Lancelot, who is a martial artist, and if you want to eat breakfast until tomorrow, quickly drop the knife and go home to sleep!"
Faced with the enemy, Lancelot decided to take the lead and declared war.
"Boss Ba, look at who this kid thinks he is!"
"He lost his mind. β
"Don't worry so much, take off his head, and give Mr. Chi his life. β
"Boy, let's go see Lord Yama!"
The bright blade slashed, and Lancelot thought "By the way, I forgot to ask them, what was the reason for killing me?", the knife was in front of the door, and before he could think about it, he lifted the wooden stick, and it was a grid.
With a "brush", the half-rotten wooden stick was vulnerable, the blade broke the wood, Lancelot hurriedly turned his head away, avoided the vital point, blood splashed, and slashed his shoulder, a sharp pain came, Lancelot fought back, and before the enemy could make the next move, he kicked the opponent in the lower abdomen and kicked the person out.
Only to solve one, a spear stabbed in the chest, Lancelot sideways to dodge, but the tip of the spear cut through the ventral side, struggling to clamp the handle of the gun, when the enemy regained hard, the strength was a little divided, Lancelot punched him firmly in the face, the crisp sound of broken bones, sounded at the time, the enemy's blood was like a fountain, and he fell to the sky.
Enough to be called a tragic battle, ongoing, Lancelot's combat methods, extremely terrifying, whenever attacked, he managed to avoid the fatal point, with other muscles to bear the damage, and then while the opponent's old force was old and the new force was not alive, he counterattacked, causing an astonishing result of falling to the ground with one blow.
Lancelot has not received orthodox martial arts training, and he knows nothing about internal strength and tricks, and he is full of vigorous kung fu, all of which are the experience gained by living in the mountains and forests and fighting with fierce beasts thousands of times.
And countless hunts that escaped death gave Lancelot a great inspiration.
"Instead of blindly defending, it is better to counterattack with all your might", "Attack must be accurate, instead of lightly touching the enemy ten times, it is better to give the opponent a blow with all your strength." β
In this kind of disadvantage, if Lancelot just wants to save his life and escape, he is afraid that he will already give the enemy a knife and divide the corpse, so he will attack instead of defending, counterattack at the first time, and at the same time go all out, be sure to kill with one hit, in order to create a glimmer of life.
Battlefield actual combat, and the competition is different, life and death are only in an instant, once the wrong hand, there is no second chance to turn the book, Lancelot clearly grasped these principles, is to be able to fight ten enemies with one, stalemate for a long time, his movements, although there is no beauty, even almost a scoundrel, but with a high degree of actual combat surname, is to Lancelot although the martial arts are not refined, but in the actual combat to play a lethal power, but far stronger than the average martial arts master, this is not an ordinary martial arts training, can be practiced.
Xiaocao, who was watching from the sidelines, was secretly frightened, she was once again affirmed, Lancelot's teacher was definitely not an ordinary person, that kind of direct and indeed deadly action, not for the purpose of defeating the opponent, but 100% achieved the effect of making the opponent unable to get up again.
This is a technique developed purely for practical purposes.
Because the location of the decisive battle was a narrow alley, the direction of the enemy's attack was limited to the front, saving the danger of being besieged from all sides, but because of this, the enemy's lineup appeared quite thick, unable to break through, and was also blocked to the way out, losing the possibility of breaking through the chaos.
However, no matter how good Lancelot is at fighting, the difference in numbers is a fatal decision, Lancelot knocked down twenty people, and there are twenty more wounds on his body, although it will not be fatal, but the long-term blood loss undoubtedly caused the same amount of damage.
After the tea hour, Lancelot slammed the ground with the broken handle of his gun, and drop by drop of blood dripped from all over himself, forming a puddle at his feet, and he gasped for breath, and between his chest and abdomen, there were blood stains, all of which he had flowed out of himself, and his enemy, long before he could bleed, had broken his muscles and bones, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Lancelot could barely find a complete place on his body, and the excessive blood loss made his vision begin to blur, and the knocked down enemy could already pile up a wall of flesh.
"Who else dares to come here? Who wants to be Uncle Lancelot's next opponent to kill?"
Despite the weakness of the soles of his feet, Lancelot still insisted on the so-called master demeanor and bluffed.
The besieging side, looking at each other, they have lost nearly thirty comrades, although not necessarily fatal, but after being knocked to the ground, they never got up, which made them feel a kind of fear beyond cognition, the opponent's martial arts are not strong, and the injuries on his body are enough to make an orangutan fall to the ground, but not only does he stand still, but there are unimaginable casualties on his side, which is incredible.
In their hearts, there is a question hovering at this moment, "Why didn't he fall, why didn't he fall, why did he ......."
"Big Brother ......"
Xiaocao covered her face and sobbed loudly, while cursing her incompetence, she was also shocked by Lancelot's spirit, in her eyes, Lancelot, who was covered in blood, was undoubtedly the incarnation of the fighting god Asura, he was covered in blood, majestic, as if he had crawled out of purgatory, fighting until the last moment for what he was protecting.
Looking at Lancelot's thick, masculine back, Xiaocao knew that in his lifetime, he would never forget this scene.
"This kid is so strong!"
"It's a monster, after so much blood, and still hold on there. β
"Useless stuff. The leader reprimanded angrily: "A hundred or so people can't kill a country boy, how can I face Mr. Chi when I go back." β
Remembering the harsh methods of his master, people shuddered, and the guards had to fight forward, dissect Lancelot's corpse, and complete the task.
"Long and short weapons are all on the line, teaching him to hide from one, but not from two. β
"Flat-billed crows, golden guns, you two attack at the same time. β
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The flat-billed crow and the golden gun are the best among them, for the sake of safety, the two of them join forces, this time, it should be foolproof.
"Go! It seems that humans are really better than tigers and lions!" Lancelot gasped.
His hands were sore at the moment, and it was very difficult to stand alone, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
"Fuck, it's really wronged to die like this, not to mention dying to protect this stinky boy, it's not cost-effective, I can't say it, I have to desperately sneak away by myself, and when Uncle Ben's martial arts are complete, I will avenge my brother. β
Thinking about it, Lancelot decided to break through and flee for his life, turned his head to look at Xiaocao, and said secretly: "Brother, brother, it's not that I'm sorry for you as an elder brother, it's just that the situation is stronger than people, and heroes will inevitably be down. β
"Big brother, don't worry about me, run away by yourself!"
Unaware of Lancelot's thoughts, Xiaocao reviewed the situation and found that if Lancelot abandoned himself and fled, he would have a chance to survive, so he decided to sacrifice himself and advise Lancelot to escape.
"What a bird to talk about. Lancelot scolded: "I promised you that I wouldn't leave you alone, are you the kind of villain who doesn't count as a word?"
Originally made up his mind, as soon as Xiaocao told him, Lancelot gave up this idea and decided to live and die with his brother.
"Big brother. Seeing Lancelot attaching such importance to righteousness, Xiaocao couldn't help herself, and swore deeply that she would live up to this kindness in her lifetime.
Facing the attacking enemy, Lancelot's mind turned countless thoughts, but until the end, his feet did not leave the alley.
The enemy's steel knife is cut down.
Some people say that when living creatures are faced with a life-and-death crisis, they will produce unimaginable power, causing the lame to run for hundreds of miles, and women and children to lift thousands of pounds.
It is also said that when a person is dying, when he returns to the light, his mind will be very clear, and he can figure out many puzzles that are usually difficult to solve.
That is to say, when life is extremely threatened and hovers between life and death, based on the instinct to survive, the creature will stimulate the potential that is usually stored in the body and has not been realized in the rest of its life.
So, what about Lancelot?
This man, who has been at the moment of life and death since he was a child, has lingered countless times, when his life is really facing death, what kind of power will appear?
Strange things happen in an instant.
Lancelot, who was already exhausted, suddenly felt a hot air current, rising from his abdomen, quickly flowing all over his body, and where he passed, he was very comfortable, and his whole body slowly generated a new force, covering all the feelings of fatigue.
In addition to stopping bleeding and relieving pain, Lancelot's senses, sight, hearing, smell, and even touch, all became sharpened by multiples, and even worse, Lance suddenly felt that everything in the four directions of heaven and earth had slowed down.
The so-called "slow" is not a verb in time, but a perception that transcends the senses.
The blowing of the wind, the fall of the dead leaves on the left side, and the cat's meow from thirty feet away are all captured by the five senses, and after brain analysis and communication, Lancelot can clearly perceive the trajectory of the changes in the things around him.
For example, the sound of water splashing on the ground with the enemy's feet, the flow of air caused by the slashing of steel knives, the heartbeat of fierce gasps, and the flash of light emitted by the tip of the spear, Lancelot suddenly realized that he could fully grasp the number of attacks of his opponent and the next change in their moves.
It was a very strange feeling, Lancelot had not learned any martial arts, nor did he deliberately calculate the opponent's movements, but he just knew that the enemy would definitely change his moves and drag him sideways when he cut it down, and the other spear would also stab his waist at this time, and he would attack one after another.
He just knows it.
The enemy's steel knife is cut down.
Lancelot's eyes were one, and the wooden stick in his left hand stabbed straight out, and the moment he took was very tricky, it happened to be the moment when the opponent's steel knife was raised to the highest point, and he was about to cut it, and the wooden stick stabbed it, and the man didn't even have time to snort, so he pierced his throat.
Lancelot leaned over slightly, lowered the half of the wooden stick in his right hand diagonally, and the man who made the spear pierced the air with a shot, leaned forward, just in front of the wooden stick, and pierced the lower abdomen.
I only heard him scream miserably, fell to the ground and died, his eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of an unknown imp like this.
The enemy was in an uproar, the country boy who was already tired and dying, suddenly became fierce, and slaughtered two companions, how could they not teach them to drop their jaws to the lower abdomen, and how did they know that Lancelot's body had just undergone earth-shattering changes.
After fighting for a long time, although he was shocked by this young man's immortal fighting spirit, he didn't feel anything, anyway, they had the absolute upper hand.
No matter how much Lancelot tried to support him, in the end, he was just a stubborn trapped beast.
Now it's different, two first-class good players, Xingchi flashed, were killed by one move, and the other party's methods were expected to be the enemy's first everywhere, and those two people could be said to have crashed to death on the wooden stick, and they were completely masters.
The unfailing fighting spirit, coupled with the ability of the masters, is simply beyond their scope to deal with.
Looking at Lancelot's eyes, the more fierce essence became, like an eagle staring at its prey.
The psychological embankment began to crumble, and I don't know who shouted first, and everyone began to retreat.
"Where to go!"
Lancelot shouted violently, picked up a long knife, and pursued while he was victorious, although the enemy was numerous, but he was forced by his momentum, and no one dared to take his edge, fighting for his life.
Lancelot sprang up with a few arrows, waved his stick, and in less than two strokes, he knocked down five or six enemies.
"Okay, big brother, come on, slaughter them all. β
Xiaocao, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't figure out why Lancelot suddenly became a master, and at the moment he just danced with his eyebrows and shouted loudly, almost not dancing.
Lancelot during the battle was very unusual, his usual rudeness and uninhibitedness were sublimated into a domineering and awe-inspiring spirit, although he was covered with blood everywhere, but it was difficult to hide it, and he looked forward to his husbandly spirit.
Xiaocao was fascinated by it, a wisp of heart, completely deep, and could no longer extricate herself.
In a trance, Xiaocao seemed to see Lancelot wearing golden armor, galloping on the battlefield, and slashing the enemy under the horse, and there was a voice in her heart, compared to this kind of small-scale battle, the battlefield for the world is the most suitable stage for this man.
Of course, at that time, Xiaocao had not yet realized that such an idea was not from the perspective of an admirer, but a strategist.
"Throat!"
"Chest!"
"Lower abdomen!"
"Head!"
Lancelot, the true qi in the body is running, breaking through several stagnant meridians, relieving pain and healing, the true qi is going faster and faster, swirling in various big acupoints, the whole body is full of energy, not vomiting or unhappy.
Lancelot shouted and shouted, pointing east and west, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the long knife was waved, and wherever he passed, the enemy fell to the ground.
Expected that the enemy plane was first, coupled with accurate attacks, and with the cooperation of the two, no one could block one and a half moves, and everyone stabbed the key points before making a move, and was killed by Lancelot, which really achieved the effect of killing with one hit.
Lancelot swept across the audience, swept away the stumbling qi that had been severely injured just now, and the words that the old man had said before flowed in his heart one by one.
"Answer me, stinky boy, what's the fastest thing in the world?"
"Well...... The eagle on the cliff in the back mountain, when it caught its prey, it swooped down from the air at once, so fast that it couldn't even look at it, it should be the fastest thing!"
"Superficial!"
"That'...... Yesterday, the one you told me, what kind of lightning sword master is called, can shoot down nineteen sparrows in the air in the blink of an eye, this is fast enough!"
"Superficial!"
"It's not, it's not, what the hell is it?"
"Everything in the world is empty. What can be conveyed between the ears and the eyes is often unreal. The vulture prey, the fast sword and the sparrow, seem to be fast, but it is only a sensory level, the rising moon and the setting of the stars, the movement of the stars, these things are in the eyes every day, but no one notices, this is the real fast thing. β
β......β
"Heaven and earth create all things, and there is no visible form, the real ups and downs, are done unconsciously, beyond the ears and eyes, if you want to become a top master, you have to transcend the perception of the senses, feel with your own heart, do not be confused by the superficial surface. β
"I know, I know, I'm afraid of you, I'm going to have so much alcohol to eat dinner, it's a big deal that I'll wash the dishes tonight, don't read it anymore. β
At that time, I heard the words and forgot them, but for some reason, they flowed clearly in my heart at this moment, and they were confirmed by my own battle, which actually made a lot of sense.
"Don't use feelings, but use your heart, what the old ghost said, it really makes a fucking sense!"
Lancelot burst out laughing, and the attack in his hand was even more fierce, and the enemy who had already suffered heavy casualties was even more miserable, they had already lost seventy percent of their comrades, and now they were even deprived of the opportunity to flee for their lives.
At this time, Lancelot, all kinds of martial arts principles in his mind came to him, and he had completely forgotten that he was still fighting, but instinctively waved his tricks to comprehend these truths in actual combat.
These realizations opened the door for him to pursue martial arts and move towards superior martial arts.
Seeing that the perpetrator has become a tragic victim, he is about to be slaughtered, and a sudden change occurs.
The high-spirited Lancelot suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his true qi was uncontrollable, as if he wanted to boil the blood, surging wildly, almost wanting to explode out of his body, and the acupoints everywhere were like ten thousand needles piercing, the pain was unbearable, followed by a wave of heat, rushing straight to the brain, fainting, and I don't know who was there.
The guards, who had already scattered and fled for their lives, suddenly saw Lancelot snorting, blood spilling from his mouth, falling to the sky, and the long knife in his hand turned into a ball of scrap iron.
Xiaocao was also taken aback, but he didn't expect the situation to change suddenly, Lancelot spurted blood and fell to the ground, he was in a hurry to think about it, and rushed forward to drag Lancelot out of danger.
A big stride grabbed and picked up Lancelot, a hot and sharp pain came from her back, and the blood flowed, but it was she who used her body as a cover and took a knife for Lancelot.
Xiaocao threw the dagger in his arms, and hit the sneak attacker in front of the door, only to hear him scream, and he was killed instantly.
There is a lot of difference in the physique between the two, and Xiaocao's strength is not great, it is difficult to pick up Lancelot, and after walking two steps, his eyes are dark, and he almost wants to faint, but it is a natural symptom of blood loss in the back.
"Just kidding, what is this bit of blood?"
Remembering that in order to protect himself, Lancelot never took half a step back despite being wounded, Xiaocao slashed his left wrist and stabbed himself through pain.
"Now it's my turn, it's death, to protect my eldest brother. β
Xiaocao gritted her teeth, put all her strength together, picked up Lancelot and fled.
"Don't let him run. β
"Hurry up!"
"Slaughtered the two of them and killed Mr. Chi. β
The scattered pursuers, regrouped, and began to chase behind, they had already killed Lancelot with fear, but, looking horizontally and vertically, Xiaocao's thin man did not look like a person who would suddenly become a tiger, this should not happen again, besides, if he failed to complete the task, the fate after returning may not be better than death.
So, despite the fear that Lancelot would suddenly wake up, the fifty-odd men still set out to chase after him.
Xiaocao drilled left and right, went around a few alleys, still couldn't get rid of the pursuers, and got into it from the dog hole of a family, trying to open up the distance between each other and multiple opportunities to escape.
At the last moment, he dragged Lancelot in and fled to the right of the house, only to hear the noise of people outside the wall, and it seemed that he had not caught up, Xiaocao sighed, picked up Lancelot, and disappeared into the night.
"Stinky little ghost, do you think you can get rid of us like this?" the guards said hatefully outside the wall.
Most of them are too tall to get into this little hole, and their self-esteem does not allow it.
"You, take a few people around the front and tell the owner to open the door. β
"The rest of you, climb the wall with me. β
A bunch of people have assigned work and are about to make it happen.
"Don't bother. β
The sound of the silver bell, accompanied by a light cough, sounded at the entrance of the alley.
With the sound, a slender shadow, half-hidden and half-visible, appeared at the mouth of the alley.
The person who came came with snowy skin and cherry lips, like a fairy, delicate and gorgeous, still with a three-point haggard and sick appearance, reading power in the moonlight, smiling and smiling, but who is not Ziyu?
"Be forgiving and forgiving, leave a chance for others, and leave a chance for yourself, so let's stop there!"
Suddenly seeing Ziyu, everyone in the field was inevitably stunned on the spot, shocked by the profound beauty, and was speechless for a long time, until he heard the second half of the sentence clearly, then he came to his senses and laughed.
"Let them go, what a joke. One of the guards laughed.
"Give yourself a chance, beauty, what chance have you left for your grandfather!"
"People are so beautiful, of course they leave a bed!"
"What, you want to do it!"
"What are you anxious about, there are fifty people here, everyone has a chance. β
"Hah...... That's what I'm saying, that's it, everyone takes turns!"
Foul language, the more you say it, the more unbearable it becomes, and the person who says it is proud, and he doesn't expect the consequences of the disaster coming out of his mouth.
Zi Yu frowned, coughed lightly, and said slightly angrily: "If you don't retreat, the concubine will be offended." β
"Hey, she's angry!"
"I'm angry, I'm angry!"
"If you're angry, you can't get it!"
"Don't get angry. An obscene-looking guard, salivating, laughing as he walked, "Let your brother come and put out the fire for you." β
When the guards heard this, they laughed wildly.
Zi Yu sighed lightly and said slowly: "Stubborn." β
Slender left hand flipped suddenly, and an incomparable strength quickly soared into a rotating hurricane, and it turned out wildly, and in a loud bang, more than fifty guards were involved.
I could only hear the screams in the whirlwind, and the guards were like being bitten by fierce beasts, their bodies were torn apart, and their deaths were miserable.
Putting away the whirlwind, the empty flesh and blood were sprinkled on the ground, all of which were severed limbs and stumps, Zi Yu ignored it, but still coughed lightly.
Looking at the direction where Xiaocao left, Zi Yu sighed softly, "Alas, these two people, how can they cause some big trouble, making it difficult to protect people!"
The evening breeze was silent, and only the sound of coughing echoed in the alleys.
"Hey, are you feeling better?"
"I'm embarrassed to say! My whole body is dying of pain. β
At noon the next day, at the door of the alley, Lancelot was chattering.
Narrowly escaped the chase last night, and Xiaocao brought the man back to the shelter he had bought earlier, and just after resting, Lancelot had already woken up.
Xiaocao is knowledgeable, only fist and foot knife wounds, but child's play, after diagnosis, Lancelot's body, there is no abnormality, only the wound on the skin and flesh, light hand, one by one, after getting it right, the tired and difficult to support the two, fell asleep, until it was empty.
Lancelot, who has an unparalleled metabolism, woke up and most of the wounds on his body had healed, and immediately kicked the sleepy-eyed grass out of bed and went with the girl.
"You're such a monster, you were so badly injured last night, and it's only been a few hours before you've fully recovered. β
In Xiaocao's estimation, although those injuries are only limited to flesh and skin, they are not healed in three or five days, and Lancelot's recovery power is no longer the speed of a normal human body.
Lancelot scratched his hair, also puzzled, "I don't know, in the past, in the mountains, I used to fight with monkeys and tigers, and I was full of injuries, and it didn't take two days to get better." β
Xiaocao already knew in his heart that Lancelot's rapid recovery must be related to his kung fu practice, but when asked about Lancelot, he couldn't say why, so he had to press the question and observe slowly.
As he walked, Xiaocao told Lancelot the reason why he was hunted down last night.
"I see. Lancelot said, "Don't let me meet those two big bastards, or Uncle Ben will kill them." β
Xiaocao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How can there be such a simple matter, just a Qian Jiyao, he worships the commander of the Hangzhou army, and holds 100,000 soldiers and horses, this Hangzhou City is his sphere of influence at all, we two ordinary people, what can we fight with him? According to my thoughts, it is best to leave here and go out of the city to avoid the front." β
Lancelot glanced at Xiaocao a little weirdly, and said: "Big joke, didn't you see the heroic wind of Uncle Ben who was invincible in the world last night and beat those lackeys away? β
"But ......"
Lancelot stopped Xiaocao's words and said: "If you want to become a hero, you have to take the initiative to pursue the opportunity to practice, it is rare that someone is willing to be the target of practice, Uncle Ben I can't ask for it! If you want to come, let them come, I will not leave." β
Seeing Lancelot show such a spirit, Xiaocao felt that it was not easy for him to say anything more, from a certain point of view, instead of hiding and being beaten, it was better to take the initiative to fight for opportunities to hone and enhance his strength, Lancelot's idea of representing his outlook on life will also be the main factor in his success.
It's just that the other party is not a weak person, yesterday's incident broke out suddenly, they were caught off guard, so they were all mediocre, if Qian Jiyao gave up everything and mobilized the official power of Altino, then what he had to face was really a first-class master, and besides, that Mr. Chi, looking at the fear of his subordinates, he was afraid that it was not easy to match him, Lancelot's martial arts, suddenly, if there was nothing, could he really take it?
Helpless, there is only one step at a time.
After stepping to Luoqiong Xiaozhu and asking the servants to report, the two were invited into the front hall.
The last time Lancelot came here, it was at night to enter in the dark, and he turned in through the back door, so he didn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and he was invited to visit at this time, so he could not help but be amazed.
I saw pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, exquisite and elegant arrangement, such as green grass, scattered with unknown wildflowers, several pools, spewing out white fountains, scattered water droplets, the location has been cleverly designed, just set aside a, a welcome road made of small white gravel.
It looks elegant and generous, and deeply shows the extraordinary mind of the owner.
Xiaocao in the study of architecture and civil engineering, dabbled a lot, saw such a layout, secretly admired, this garden design is beautiful, elegant, there is also a noble atmosphere, style without falling into luxury, the design of the person, is indeed extraordinary.
"It's just...... This doesn't seem to be the hand of an ordinary woman!"
Xiaocao's face floated a smile, as a "talented girl", she felt that there was an unusual bearing in this garden, which was not something that a weak woman who embroidered flowers and smeared powder and chanted poetry could have.
Lancelot on the side didn't react so profoundly, but was secretly happy, "Fortunately, I wasn't hit in the face last night, otherwise how would I go to see Miss Ziyu." β
The servant entertained the two to the front hall, and Ziyu had already finished dressing up and cooking tea.
Goodbye Ziyu, Xiaocao still couldn't help but praise softly, that kind of deep beauty, teach yourself beyond reach, no wonder Lancelot saw it, he fell in love and couldn't help himself.
Turning his head, Lancelot was already in a daze the moment he stepped into the house, standing in place and smirking, Xiaocao was angry and sad, and stepped on Lancelot fiercely.
When Lancelot screamed, he bowed slightly and smiled warmly at Ziyu.
Ziyu smiled in return.
The two people in front of her really taught her to praise from the bottom of her heart, one is polite and handsome, like a jade tree in the wind, and the other is domineering, heroic and heroic, like a majestic tiger, both of whom are heroes among people.
"Miss Ziyu. β
"Lancelot, welcome!" Zi Yu smiled.
Last night, Lancelot fought in the long street, Ziyu has been watching in the dark, when Lancelot unleashed his martial arts and defeated the enemy, that kind of heroic spirit also made her secretly heartbroken, and she had to look at this kid who would only drool in front of her.
"That...... Sudden disturbance, what a ...... What a ......."
In front of Ziyu, Lancelot almost turned into a docile cat, his face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word, so he quickly pulled Xiaocao's sleeve and pinned the key to the deadlock on the righteous brother.
Finding Lancelot's embarrassment, Zi Yu smiled dumbly, moved her eyes to Xiaocao, and asked with a smile, "......Who is this son?"
Xiaocao secretly regretted why his concept of love was so unstylish, and he actually liked this kind of person, so he cleared his throat at the moment and said loudly: "Cheap name Xiaocao, because the eldest brother boasted to me the day before yesterday that he drank a good tea that he would never forget at Miss's place. β
"Yes, yes, yes...... Uhh
It's rare for someone to speak, as soon as Xiaocao spoke, Lancelot hurriedly nodded yes, heard half of it, and found that it was wrong, the last time he was a guest, he drank that cup of strange tea, and kicked it out unceremoniously.
Zi Yu pursed his lips and chuckled: "Coarse and inferior products, which are in the eyes of famous experts, it makes the little boy laugh." β
Summoned the servants and ordered them to bring tea.
Soon, the maid cherished and sent the tea, Ziyu put it into the clay pot, poured boiling water, and then according to the traditional procedures, the first tea of the pot was discarded, and the second pot was brewed.
Zi Yuhao raised his wrist slightly, and was about to pour tea into the magnetic cup.
Xiaocao frowned, and said quickly: "Wait!"
She took a closer look at the color of the tea, it was dark black and dark green, turbid and unbearable, she had heard Lancelot dictate before, and she knew a little about it, so she just sat down, and then opened her mouth to ask for tea.
Immediately put the teapot back in its place, and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is a wooden cup in Miss Ziyu's house?"
Lancelot was stunned on the spot, and thought to himself, drinking tea and drinking tea, why is it so much trouble. opened his mouth and said: "Why is it so troublesome, if you have tea, you can drink it!"
Looking at the two reactions, Zi Yu was silent at first, and then, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of smile when he met a bosom friend, clapped his hands and called the maid, and ordered: "Go to my room and take the Panlong Cup." β
Then he bowed to Xiaocao, and said happily: "Gongziguo is an expert, and Ziyu has been waiting for you for a long time." β
Xiaocao got up and returned the salute, and said: "Don't dare, Xiaocao was taught by his brother, and he just knew a rare foreign object by chance." β
Lancelot on the side was inexplicable, but when he heard Xiaocao praise himself, he also smirked.
After a while, the maidservant brought a set of tea sets in the shape of a dragon, and Ziyu poured the green tea into the cup, only to see that the originally dirty muddy water suddenly opened up, becoming a clear golden yellow, fresh and pleasant, like a molten gold nugget, turned into liquid.
The hot air that was condensed, the water droplets turned into a wisp of light smoke, slowly rising, the strange thing is, the white smoke that rose, like a dragon ascending to the sky, circled and swirled, it was a wonder.
The fragrance of tea spreads with the smoke, and the fragrance is fragrant in the room.
Tea into the throat, first a cool mouth, followed by a warm current, from the throat down, straight into the internal organs, into the spring of the heavenly spring, the whole body warm, such as in the winter sunshine, very comfortable.
Xiaocao tasted the tea carefully, let the clear fragrance of the tea brew in the throat, and after a long time, he exhaled and raised his voice, and said with pity: "The winter snow is sunny at the beginning, and it is really worthy of the name of golden dragon moss." β
Lancelot on the side, only felt that the taste of tea was good, and the coarse tea in the restaurant in the past few days was very different, but if you want to say how good it is, I can't say it, seeing Xiaocao and Ziyu respecting each other, I felt strange in my heart, I wanted to ask the truth, and I was afraid of making a fool of myself, so I had to be embarrassed and silent.
Sensing his brother's embarrassment, Xiaocao began to relieve the siege, and said loudly: "Miss Ziyu, do you know the origin of this 'winter snow and early sunshine'?"
What kind of character Ziyu is, Xiaocao is so pretentious, how could she not know, she didn't break it at the moment, but just smiled: "The concubine is only half-understood, so she wants to ask her son." β
In this way, we can also see if Xiaocao has real talent and learning.
Xiaocao narrated in an orderly manner: "Winter snow is sunny, produced in the extreme west of the mainland, indeed the origin is unknown, it is rumored that this thing grows in the ancient mountains, the deep stream that is rarely visited, sucks the spirit of the mountains and forests, and forms the breath of the mountain forest, it is said that when it grows, it is rare to see the sun, it is extremely difficult to find, only once every hundred years of the first sunny day, it can be harvested, it is a rare divine object between heaven and earth, drink it all year round, can strengthen the muscles and bones, heal all kinds of diseases, because it is rare, so it is the 'Tianying Ice Clear' of the continent of the flame, and called the dragon moss, there are others, one is the golden scales, the other is the blue scales. β
Picking up the wooden cup and carefully swaying it in his hand, Xiaocao said slowly: "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will transform into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." If you want to drink the winter snow and early sunshine, you have to have a long-term wind and drink dew, and the good trees that also grow in the mountains and forests can bring out the flavor. This golden dragon moss is really a divine thing, if you don't meet a discerning person, you would rather be lonely and self-controlled, and you will not lose your customs. β
While saying, Ziyu happily praised, "Well said, Gongzi's words, from things to people, insightful, hearing Jun's words, the concubine's body suddenly opened, but I don't know where Gongzi's fairy town is?
Xiaocao said solemnly: "The down-and-out Wang Sun, don't ask! β
Zi Yu said gently: "Don't dare." β
But he said in his heart: "This person is so famous, listening to this conversation, it is really extraordinary, but he still has limited knowledge, and he can't see the whole picture. β
However, if Ziyu knew what Xiaocao was thinking about in her heart, she would not be able to laugh.
"Reyns. Tiren secretly heard, the winter snow is sunny, the world is not produced in Longxiang Mountain, it is a tribute to the dragon god, Emperor Ertino has repeatedly asked for it, but only a few tael, how did this woman get it? Look at her demeanor, it is definitely not an ordinary daughter's family, could it be that she is a member of the dragon clan? No, let's try her again. β
The two of them are full of thoughts, but on the surface they continue to talk freely, Zi Yu explained to the two that because of the ancestral origin, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit Luoqiong Xiaozhu back then, so they used this to filter the disturbance of the laity and seek a confidant.
Lancelot, who was confused, had no choice but to nod.
The topic was opened, and the two women began to talk to each other, and if Lancelot's reaction was sharp enough, it would be found that you were going back and forth in the conversation, and there was quite a tense momentum, which was simply a way to compete in what they had learned. From various anecdotes of the history of the continent to the expertise of astronomy and geography, everything is discussed, and from time to time it is deliberately reused, and the special language that is only circulated in certain places is called a fierce debate, and it is constantly going on.
Generally speaking, it is always Zi Yu who is the main attacker, she is on the side, and she puts forward arguments at length, but she is always understated by Xiaocao's few words, and she is given a reply, which is not to say that Zi Yu's argument is biased, but Xiaocao is well versed in the way of argumentation and makes every effort to counterattack, but it makes Ziyu's words sound full of loopholes.
Lancelot, who was on the side, couldn't interject half a sentence, completely ignoring his existence, looking at the two people in front of him, you said, I said, kept talking, and I only felt strange in my heart: "People talk a lot about women, it's really good, not only Miss Ziyu is like this, even my sissy little brother is actually talking nonsense." β
Just when the two women were unconscious, a man was like a year, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the time when the moon hung in the sky and the stars twinkled, and the maids reminded Ziyu that it was time to rest.
"It's a great honor to be able to talk to the little son. Since Gongzi is also the first time to come to Hangzhou, Ziyu should fulfill the friendship of the landlord, so he might as well start from Ming, accompany Gongzi by the concubine, and travel all over the scenery of the West Lake, I don't know what Gongzi wants?"
Zi Yu smiled and smiled, she has always been both civil and military, but it is rare to meet a good opponent.
Anyway, he is responsible for the safety of these two people, and the surname Suo finds a reason to get close, killing two birds with one stone.
Xiaocao was about to excuse herself, but suddenly felt two cold and lightning-like eyes behind her, shooting straight at her, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"So, it's decided, early tomorrow morning, the concubine is in Luoqiong Xiaozhu, waiting for the driver. β
Zi Yu stood up with extremely graceful movements, and approached the inner room surrounded by the maidservants.
Lancelot and Xiaocao said goodbye and left, walked out of the gate, and after a few steps, Xiaocao was forced to the wall and was choked by the neck, Lancelot was full of anger and asked: "Stinky boy, you said you wanted to help your brother pick up the girl, but you soaked your brother's girl, am I your brother? Why do you treat your brother like this?"
Xiaocao struggled and gasped, "No...... Nope!"
The more Lancelot spoke, the more angry he became, "And said no, you two are over there, the more you talk, the more affectionate you become, and leave Uncle Ben aside, do you want Uncle Ben to join the Cuckold Club? I knew that I would leave you alone last night, and let your big silver thief be dismembered." β
Xiaocao hurriedly reassured: "Big brother, what are you talking about! I'm trying my best to help you say good things! No matter what you say, I have added a sentence, it was the eldest brother who taught me." In the end, Miss Ziyu has a lot of praise for you!"
And Lancelot is really a simple-minded single-celled creature, and when he heard this, he began to giggle, "Really!
Xiaocao struck the iron while it was hot, and then poured the soup, "Yes! Miss Ziyu also said that the eldest brother is tall and mighty, and he is a great man and husband." β
As soon as the soup was poured into the soup, it was immediately effective, and Lancelot danced on the street, seeing that Xiaocao was not only in the firelight, but also secretly lamented, "It's done in two sentences, I really didn't challenge the surname." β
"Huh... Wrong. β
Lancelot's face suddenly changed back to a furious appearance, and the sudden change made Xiaocao a little difficult to parry.
"You said she praised me, why didn't I hear half a sentence from beginning to end!"
"This ...... Well, this one!"
Xiaocao concentrated her wisdom and hurriedly said: "She's a girl, and she's thin-skinned! How can I be embarrassed to hear it from you? She told me in Rourke, didn't you notice that she was smiling at you while talking?"
Lancelot thought about it, and as if it was indeed the case, he laughed happily.
Seeing him so excited, Xiaocao was sad and angry, and said secretly: "Dead brother, people just smile at you, you are happy like this, I have done so much for you, you don't even thank you for half a word......"
Maybe it's really a little bit clear! Xiaocao's thoughts have just arisenβ
"Little grass!"
"What are you doing?"
Lancelot put away his playful expression, but instead looked a little shy, which is the expression that can only be seen when he sees Ziyu.
"Miss Ziyu is not here, why are you doing that kind of face?"
"I'm a person who doesn't know how to say thank you. β
"Huh?"
Lancelot tilted his head sideways and thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Think about it carefully, in the past few days, whether it is taking the ransom or doing anything, it is all your credit, I only care about eating, drinking and having fun, and I don't even say thank you, it's really ...... What a ......."
"Where?"
Xiaocao laughed, with tears in her eyes, "I'm just coming up with an idea, and I'm really getting things done, but big brother, come on, I'll continue to accompany you." β
The two smiled at each other, hooked their shoulders, and set out on the way home.
During this day, the friendship between the two has made progress in deciding on their surnames.
Later, when Princess Leah died young in her twenties, King Lancelot stood beside the coffin of his beloved wife for a long time, thinking back on the past, and wrote down, "Like a wife and a concubine, like a brother like a brother".
"Hey, little grass, what do you think, my chick!"
"This?"
Xiaocao smiled: "People are very beautiful, very smart, and have a good heart, that is, ...... It's ......"
"What's it?"
"It's the man next to her, a little inferior. β
"Hun Qiu, you dare to make your eldest brother's joke. β
Lancelot laughed and scolded, reaching under Xiaocao's armpit to tickle her, laughing so much that Xiaocao rolled forward and leaned back, begging for mercy again and again.
"See if you dare to make fun of me again. β
"Yes, yes, yes, the man next to her is also perfect, heroic and upright, Miss Ziyu is simply flawless, it's a pity......"
"And it's a pity ......"
Lancelot's voice rose sharply an octave, and his right hand dangled in protest.
"No, no, no. β
Leaning against Lancelot's arm, Xiaocao enjoyed a short period of happiness and hid the second half of the sentence in his heart, "It's a pity!"
Has a bad habit of peeking at others through the window. β
Zi Yu leaned on the balcony, watching the two of them fighting, and couldn't help but smile, "'Arrogant and arrogant, looking at others as if they were nothing', she doesn't look like it!"
The clear moonlight shone on Xiaocao and Lancelot's bodies, and they all looked happy.
With the advent of June 23, many people, either voluntarily or forcedly, will face a renewed future, and the blessings and disgraces of the future will be entirely in their hands.
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