Chapter 8: Slapping is an art

Walking in the pavilion, the excitement in Lu Xing's heart has not subsided for a long time, but fortunately, Liu Danyang's intelligence has given him a chance to breathe after being overwhelmed by the burden these days.

There is still lingering fragrance in his hand, Lu Xing is not a ridiculous person, he didn't perform the gift of Zhou Gong in the attic, he just got close, but Liu Danyang's complaining little eyes looked at Lu Xing a little weakly.

Return to the previous upper room.

When Fang entered the room, he saw Xiao Yu sitting in front of the couch, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded together.

"Why don't I see you come out, it's stuffy in the house." Lu Xing half-pushed open the bamboo window, and his words were full of distress.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and pouted: "In the past, I was ordered by the elder of the pavilion, so I naturally had to stay by my son's side all the time. And now, I'm a childe, but I don't know what to do. ”

Silly girl...... Lu Xing muttered in his heart, touching her head dotingly: "Since the first day you were my maid, you have been my son's person." Xiao Yu, whom this son knows, rarely has such a sad face. ”

"Come, let me take a look, this face is not seen on weekdays." Lu Xing started as he spoke, looking like he was serious.

Xiao Yu laughed, wanting to knock off Lu Xing's troublesome hands, but he didn't dare to use force, so he had to come by Lu Xing.

The two had a quarrel, and Xiao Yu leaned on the arms of his son, his face full of happiness.

"Childe is not allowed to be the same as yesterday in the future, then the emperor's internal scripture is really not good......"

"If I let my son go back and forth a few more times, I'm afraid that the cultivation of this Divine Cultivation Realm will not be able to be saved."

"Okay," Lu Xing nodded and agreed, it was his luck to have such a lovely girl as Xiao Yu.

……

Next

In the west of the city, a thunderbolt sounded, and four high-headed horses occupied the road, with red sandalwood as the keel, jade as the shi, and the curtains were all inlaid with gold and silver.

Ma Lie's frame was wide, and he hit several business travelers in a row. The merchant cursed, but when he saw the four horses pulling, he swallowed the dirty words that passed through his throat.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Son of Heaven was six times, and the princes were four. Nowadays, although the etiquette and music have collapsed, those who dare to ride the four passengers in public are either rich or expensive.

The carriage stopped in front of the official notice, and a richly dressed man stepped out of the carriage with the help of a beautiful maid.

"God help me, if you go down to Longhu Mountain, you will be able to meet an opportunity that has not been encountered in 20 years, and God will favor me in the north."

As soon as the word "Northland" came out, the onlookers who were originally checking the notice came sideways, and there was only one Northland in the world, which crossed Qingzhou and occupied thousands of miles of snowfields.

Four cars, purple shirts, northland boys.

The identity of the owner of the frame is about to be revealed, but the matter is too important, and everyone does not dare to discuss it casually.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Lu Xing gently wiped his right hand on Xiao Yu's fragrant shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Go, it is said that Zhaonanxuan in Jiacheng has a famous prostitute in the world, but I don't know which is higher and which is lower than the young Taoist aunt of Longhu Mountain?" ”

The horseman who drove the car was also not an ordinary person, as soon as the horsewhip fell, the four horses drove together, and the hands were skillful, and the strong man in the Broken River Realm could not see the clue to the fifth floor of the martial arts.

The four-ride car is dusty and gone, and the noise here is the wind crossing the river, and the waves are waiting to rise.

"It is said that there is a person surnamed Lu who has lived in Longhu Mountain for a long time, could it be that Fang Cai?"

"Looking at the clothes and frame, it should be eight or nine."

"In this way, the Wendao Ruins are going to be one less place. It's just that wolves have more meat and less meat, and now it's even more difficult. ”

"You're underestimating the appetite of the Northlands, and in my opinion, you'll take away at least three places."

"I'm afraid that even the sages of the academy never expected that when he opened the ruins, he happened to bump into the Beidi Lu surname and leave Longhu Mountain."

In the restaurant not far away, a man with a lazy face was lying on the jade legs of the beautiful maid.

Hearing the noise outside the building, Qi Mu's eyes showed a slit. The beautiful maid's hands trembled slightly, her teeth bit her lips and bleed, and her eyes were condensed with bright tears, but she didn't dare to fall.

"Go and find out if the person from Longhu Mountain has come down the mountain."

"Exception, rate five hundred red armor into the city, with a radius of three hundred zhang from this building, and there shall be no people!"

Looking at the frightened look of the beautiful maid beside him, Qi Mu smiled happily: "Don't cry, your brother is still sick-"

"The slave family is determined to serve for a lifetime, and I hope the little prince will forgive my younger brother." The beautiful maid's delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, ignoring the hair sticking to her face, and endured the soreness of her arms to press the acupuncture points for Qi Mu.

……

The four-ride car arrived at Zhaonanxuan, and in the eyes of outsiders, Liu Danyang personally went out to greet him as if he had heard the news earlier, and led the distinguished guests to the compartment on the third floor.

The car enters the warehouse, the people enter the building, and this big drama comes to an end.

Inside the house, Xiao Yu handed over wet wipes, and Lu Xing wasted a lot of effort to wipe the makeup off his face.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had leaked my face a few days ago, I really wouldn't want to wear this makeup because it would have been wrong." It doesn't feel good to go out with a thick layer of foundation.

"It's the third uncle who has been wronged, I need you to hide and cultivate these days, and then disguise yourself a little." Lu Xing gave Chu Chu a smile.

"Childe is polite," Liu Danyang smiled charmingly: "Lord Chu is a martial artist at the top of the mountain, and he has long been beyond ordinary people, so he has a little makeup." ”

"That is, if the old man is a little ruined, he should pay off his debts for the past affairs." Xiao Yu blinked, full of smiles.

…… Chu Chu's face was dark, he regretted it a little, he knew that he would have been nosy, but now the two women are in one play, and the bad old man is in trouble.

"There is one thing that the son of the world can put more thought into." Chu Chu looked at the confused eyes of several people, and continued: "Although the Wendao ruins are crowned with the word Wendao, the treasures in them are varied, and some things are also beneficial to the monks of the Dao and Mo families. ”

"If the son finds a treasure in it that can supplement the five internal organs, he will also get twice the result with half the effort in practicing martial arts in the future." Chu Chu still hopes that Lu Xing can follow the Mowu side, after all, Xuejin City has been inherited for three generations, and it has been a martial artist who has been in power for generations.

"But Chu Xiuming is limited to ten places, and he must give priority to the selection of Confucian disciples, and the son of the world has never cultivated Confucianism, so I am afraid it will be difficult." Liu Dan raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, worried about the difficulties.

Not necessarily...... Chu Chu smiled in his heart, the words copied by the son of the world yesterday are even scholars who have changed the cold window for ten years, and they may not be able to write the first "point" of the pen.

"Don't worry, there is an old man here, Chu Xiuming has to give it if he doesn't give it." Chu Chu didn't say what was in his heart, he hated Confucianism in his heart, and he didn't want Lu Xing to cultivate Confucianism.

While a few people were talking, there was a commotion outside the building.

"Help, help!" The woman fell to the door of Zhao Nanxuan, her clothes were torn, and her exposed skin was red and swollen.

Behind her, soldiers in red armor rode after her, their whips stained with blood.

"Run, run! It's your honor that Uncle Ben has taken a fancy to you, you know? The soldier dismounted, grabbed the woman's hair with his right hand, and put the whip against her neck with his left hand, and said viciously: "What a delicate body, I have to add some whip marks, a stupid woman who doesn't know what to do." ”

Pedestrians who were not far away were coming to see the excitement, and when they saw that it was the red-armored cavalry, they scattered and fled like birds and beasts. There was not a single figure in the whole street, except for the woman who fell to the ground.

The woman's eyes drooped, and the exhaustion of her heart made her more haggard than the pain of her flesh, and everyone was afraid of the red armor, and their hearts were filled with grief and indignation, and they wanted to be in the arms of the soldiers. The soldier was in pain, his face turned hideous, and he punched the woman in the back of the head, and half of his arm was bitten off the flesh.

"Ahh

"Bang!" The whip was as if it had whipped into a hard boulder.

Xin Yi's palm, which was as steady as a rock, firmly grasped the horsewhip. Then he shook it hard, and the huge force made the soldier's left hand numb, and the horsewhip was taken off with it.

"Who are you? Don't you know what my identity is, I am under the command of the little prince Qi Mu! The soldier stared at Xin Yi viciously, and just then, he saw that the person in front of him was not ordinary.

Xin Yi raised his head in contempt, his whole body was full of strength, his muscles were like the roots of an old tree, the clothes on his upper body were torn, and bursts of golden light appeared on his exposed skin.

"Your grandfather, the third floor of the martial arts - King Kong Realm martial artist Xin Yi!"

"I don't inquire when I come to the realm of Jiacheng, Zhao Nanxuan is my owner, dare to make trouble in my owner's territory, don't you put my King Kong in your eyes?"

Xin Yi glared angrily, he was most unaccustomed to this kind of bully and evil master, if it was in the past, he would naturally not be able to provoke the red-armored cavalry backed by King Ran.

But just now, the owner has already gone through the bottom with us, and our backer is the prince of the Northland!

The door of Zhao Nanxuan is open, and it is also the only shop in the entire street that has an open door.

"Red Armor Soldier? It's just a dog raised by King Ran. What's so strange? ”

Lu Xing walked out with his hands in his hands, and Xiao Yu followed along. After getting closer, Xiao Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help the fallen woman up and helped her to the restaurant.

"You, you, are really not afraid of the little prince's revenge!" The soldier's eyes were red, he had been doing evil for so many years, and it was the first time he had met someone who dared to oppose the red-armored soldier.

"Smack!" The slap shattered two front teeth, and half of his face sank.

The soldier opened his eyes in disbelief, this person actually pumped himself, he was furious, and he raised his fist to fight back, but was kicked to the ground by Xin Yi, hugging his belly and wailing.

"Today, your master Qi Mu is here, and he has to be beaten by me." Lu Xing rubbed his sore palms and said contemptuously: "Go back and tell Qi Mu that you will come to Zhao Nanxuan tomorrow to receive the punishment, read his first offense, and you can turn the page with two slaps." ”

Xin Yi listened to the comfort, and suddenly felt that the prince of the world was arrogant, and he beat people so justifiably, could this be the ability to have a big backer.

"Scrap his leg and let him crawl back."

Lu Xing left this sentence, and then turned back to Zhao Nanxuan. Regardless of whether Qi Mu was the murderer of Zhang Qi or not, he could not be connived at his chaos in Jiacheng, and if he was not punished, Jiacheng would not have a day of peace.

The soldier curled up on the ground, the huge pain in his waist made him weak, and his expression became more and more panicked as he saw Xin Yi, who was as strong as a running ox, approaching step by step.

"Don't, don't come here, I'm acting on orders, it's my master's fault, I, I'...... Ahh

Xin Yi stepped on the soldier's right foot, and the bones and tendons were broken together, and the pain of broken bones and flesh made the soldier faint.

Fainted? That's not going to work! Xin Yi pinched the soldiers and forced them to wake up.

"It's only eight hundred steps from here to the south of the city, since the prince spares your life, I won't kill you, you can climb back with your bare hands."

After doing all this, Xin Yi only felt comfortable, even with the sunshine from time to time.

"Smack!" The sturdy slap mark was left on the left side of Xin Yi's face.

The day before yesterday, he almost did it with the prince, but the prince didn't care, but Xin Yi felt that he had to suffer this time, otherwise he would be weak-hearted.

Xin Yi looked at the swollen left palm that had slapped the left side of his face, and smiled, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.