Chapter Seventy-Three: The Winter Pavilion Turmoil

Ji Yao didn't wipe the tears on his cheeks, but this time he stared at the other party. It's just that the big eyes are his little child, and the little eyes belong to the adults who look at him. This is a man in his twenties, with slightly yellowed hair fluffy and fluffy, his skin is obviously weathered, and there are a few chapped and chapped haircuts on his cheeks in front of Yin Tang, which at first glance feels quite sloppy, and what is even more ridiculous is that his cheeks are round with food, his mouth is still chewing, and the mustache on his lips is full of oily filth. After he propped up the pane and exposed his upper body, Ji Yao saw him again, and he was so soaked in dust and dirt that he couldn't see the dirty robe of his original color.

A young Hu man, and by no means the kind of Hu man who has been edified, Ji Yao saw that he was still holding half a gnawed leg on his right hand, just from this eating appearance, he was very similar to his senior brothers who ate amazingly at the dinner table. However, when he thought of his senior brothers again, Ji Yao's heart tightened even more, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling again.

"What are the dolls crying about? The young Hu man suddenly spoke, with a thick Longyou accent, and his mouth full of food was bulging, so that he muttered and slurred when he spoke.

Ji Yao didn't understand what he said, but he also felt that the other party had no malicious intent, so he shook his head at him quite embarrassedly, wiped his eyes and avoided it.

"Someone is bullying you. The young Hu man said again that this time he only opened his mouth after swallowing the food in his mouth, and his words were much clearer, so even if the accent was strange, it did not hinder Ji Yao's understanding.

Ji Yao still shook his head, although he was only a child who had just reached the age of the general horn, he was extremely old psychologically, and it was already uncomfortable for a stranger to see him burst into tears, so where would he talk to the other party again?

The young Hu man smiled, his smile was kind and soft, but it was also a little silly and incongruous, and he raised the leftover leg in his hand to Ji Yao: "It's delicious, do you want to eat it?" ”

No matter how eccentric this young Hu man is, or whether he is really so dull and unenlightened, but the kind and concerned feelings are real, Ji Yao barely squeezed out a grateful smile: "Thank you, I'm not hungry." ”

As he was talking, Ji Yao suddenly found that in front of the courtyard outside the Winter Pavilion, dozens of big men with big shoulders and round waists were coming one after another. A particularly majestic man at the head looked around with a cold gaze, and saw that Ji Yao was a young child, he didn't care, but waved his hand to the young Hu man who was still half of his body on the pane, and said in a deep voice: "Duh, go in! Go in and eat your meal!"

Ji Yao's heart suddenly swelled with a wave of disgust, he didn't know that these big men were the servants of the warriors who came with the nobles of several great clans, but they were in the entire Sheng Xiang Residence, guarding them. He only felt that these people came abruptly, and they were fierce and unreasonable, and they were also somewhat contaminated with some heroic and chivalrous arrogance in the Qian's family, and he couldn't help but look left and right at these big men with his handsome eyes.

The young man didn't seem to realize what was going on, he stared at him inexplicably, and he didn't move at all when he slammed the puffle on the pane.

"What about you, don't you understand people's words! Get in!" The strong man who started pointed at each other viciously, he was the head of the guards of the Langya royal family, and he had always been accustomed to these Shengdou Xiaomin, and he didn't take this sloppy and down-and-out Hu young man in his eyes, in his opinion, as long as he roared twice, he could naturally scare them into silence.

The young Hu man could hear it clearly now, but he showed a blank and indignant look on his face, not only did he not retract the pane and leave, but leaned out a little more, with a theoretical look: "You...... You...... Why are you yelling at me? I ...... again. Again...... I didn't provoke you......"

I don't know if I was excited or nervous, but the young Hu man stammered.

The majestic man and leopard's eyes bulged, and he walked towards the Hu man while scolding: "What nonsense, don't you feel comfortable looking for it?" The other warriors standing on the side looked gloating and watching the lively expressions, they knew that the leader had always been ruthless, and this Hu man young man was only afraid that he was going to ask for trouble.

"Get out of here! How many times do you want me to say it?" The strong man stood in front of the young Hu man, raised his hand and wanted to fight, he didn't plan to really fight, that is, to scare the other party, who knew that the young Hu man actually stiffened his neck and shouted without retreating: "You...... You...... Why do you want to hit me for no reason?"

The whole Winter Pavilion was silent, just now they were still drunk, and the guests who were chatting happily were silent at the moment, they all saw that these big men had a background, who dared to step forward and only say a few words in theory? This young Hu man had no eyesight to force himself to do it, obviously he was going to suffer a lot, they trembled, and pinched the sweat for this young Hu man.

Hey, did you really run into someone you don't know? The strong man raised his eyebrows, pinched his big fist, and the joints rattled, and he hit the young Hu man on the head.

Halfway through the Iron Fist, the strong man could almost imagine the muffled sound of hitting the opponent's face later, but he suddenly felt a light under his body, Fang Yi thought, and in a blink of an eye, his body turned, only to find that his legs were off the ground, sideways in the air, and before he could let out a surprised scream, he had already fallen weightlessly, and fell on the ground.

The young Hu man blinked, as if he was surprised by the bizarre scene in front of him, and then giggled again.

After all, the strong man is a person who practices martial arts, and when the next carp jumped up, his eyes couldn't help but look at the Hu man, and he was shocked in his heart, could it be that this Hu man did this just now?

"It seems that he is a hidden master, but he has the heart to come here to spread wild, no wonder my subordinates are unforgiving. The strong man did not move his fist again, but drew his saber and made a gesture at the same time, and the other samurai hula all gathered around.

The young Hu man looked uncertain, and looked at the bright tip of the knife in the hand of the strong man in a daze.

"The kid still doesn't show his face, I'll see how long you hide!" The strong Han sword wind tiger tiger, this time the strength is strong, and he actually used all his strength to cut the neck of the young Hu man.

However, before the knife fell, the strong man suddenly felt a strange force pushing in the stabbing oblique, and his body involuntarily deviated, and the knife suddenly slashed into the air, and he stumbled a few steps before stabilizing his body.

The strong man's heart was pounding, no matter what, this could not be the hands and feet made by the young Hu man, the direction of the force was completely wrong, and when he looked sideways, he only saw the little child leaning against the wall and looking at each other.

"Big brother, this kid did it!" a samurai behind him reminded, and he only felt a flower in front of him, and the majestic man fell into the way, judging by this situation, it could only be the child's doing, of course, he was not very sure.

Since it was said that it was broken, Ji Yao generously admitted that the two blows just now were all small tricks he used, and it was nothing more than pushing away the big man with his extremely fast body method that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he didn't use his strength yet.

"First of all, it is you, not others, who have come to spread the wilderness. Ji Yao copied his hands, which made him feel that he had a bit of the demeanor of the sixth senior brother Xue Yang, "Secondly, you have never had the grace of your subordinates. People are talking to me in a good manner, but you are scolding and beating as soon as you come up, I just can't see it. But don't worry, I'm the one who really shows affection for you. ”

The male man was furious, and was about to step forward to shout, but he saw Ji Yao quickly wave his hands, and a blue short sword with a cold glow disappeared for a moment, and the male man's face changed, knowing that what this child said was true, as long as he took the opportunity to poke this short sword at his vital point just now, how could he still have his life?

The young Hu man laughed and clapped his hands: "The little doll is so powerful, how can you have such a ability?"

The laughter reached the ears of the warriors, like sarcasm and ridicule, and the face of the majestic man was even more unbearable, and he coldly signaled left and right, and he had the heart to rely on more to win, but to see whose power this kid was fighting for, and he dared to get along with the Wenwen Gong clan.

It was originally a trivial matter, but now it looks like it is going to be made big, Ji Yao knows very well what the samurai are thinking, and he doesn't care about talking to the young Hu people, and he is secretly ready to deal with it, he is still a child who has not yet achieved his art career, and at the same time, he is not sure about dozens of adults who are powerful and skilled in the way of martial arts.

However, Ji Yao suddenly realized that it was the wind from behind him, such a fast speed, even with his style, it was half a beat slower at the beginning, Ji Yao's heart was cold, when did the other party come to such a strong character?

The strong wind crossed Ji Yao and slammed into the majestic man who had hit the head, throwing him far away like a paper kite with a broken thread. Only then did Ji Yao realize that he had a false alarm, and the offensive from behind him was aimed at these dog-fighting warriors.

A thin, withered, yellow-robed middle-aged man advanced and retreated freely in the samurai group, and every time he moved, a samurai was thrown and thrown away, and the formation of dozens of people had no effect at all, and this middle-aged man easily dominated the situation with only a pair of fleshy palms.

Ji Yao noticed that the middle-aged man curled his palms into the shape of eagle claws, which seemed to be the unique skill of a certain martial arts school, but soon, Ji Yao subconsciously sniffed again, staring at the middle-aged man's face with blazing eyes.

It was simply devastating, but in a moment, dozens of samurai were lying all over the ground in the courtyard, ** sound one after another, but they were all struggling. The middle-aged man didn't look at it, immediately turned around, and walked towards the young man with concern: "The old slave is negligent, the old slave is guilty, what happened to the master?

The young Hu man smiled as if he had just watched a good show: "Where will it be hurt?" Uncle Yi, you see, this little doll is so powerful, but it's fun. ”

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Yi first took a closer look at the young Hu Ren, and only after making sure that he was not injured did he nod to Ji Yao in thanks: "Thank you little boy for coming to the rescue......" His gaze turned on Ji Yao's face, and it collided with his divine light, Uncle Yi's heart moved, and his eyes were also full of brilliant color.

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"Ah, what's going on?" The old master of Sheng Xiangju was stunned at the gate of the Winter Pavilion Courtyard, and as soon as he heard the sound, he rushed over, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was so shocked that the six gods were gone.

The servants followed in a hurry, and went to help the warriors who fell to the ground, and the strong man who took the lead adjusted his breath, pushed away the servants who helped him, and pointed angrily at Ji Yao and Uncle Yi: "You are presumptuous, you dare to ......"

"If I were you, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense. If you make it clear that you are not an opponent, you are not afraid that people will beat you again?" The voice was clear and crisp, and the majestic man looked angrily, but he was stunned after seeing the person coming.

It was a slender young girl who spoke, and she was also heroic in her beauty, wearing a short suit, holding her hands, and she had an unrivaled momentum.

In addition to the young girl, there is also a beautiful woman in a white dress, as straight as a fairy descending to earth, standing beside the young girl, with a smile on her face; on the other side is also a heroic girl, with a vertical ponytail, adding a bit of brightness, with an expression that does not take them seriously at all, and a big brown-haired dog at her feet, and "Wang" to them The last one was a beautiful and delicate girl, wearing a slightly strange brown dress.

"Senior sister. Ji Yao called, retracting his gaze from Uncle Nayi.

"Are you all the way? dare to sign up?" The strong man seemed to have discovered something, the young girl was right, since he knew that he couldn't fight now, he saved those face-saving clichΓ©s, and took the opportunity to inquire about the other party's origins, and figured it out so that the head of his family could stand out for himself.

"The imperial court worships the mausoleum to do things, don't get in the way of those who know things!" Feng Yingxiu is not afraid of the sky and the earth, so he doesn't eat the set of strong men, as soon as the words fell, he waved back as if nothing happened, which meant letting them leave.

"The small official office like a sesame mung bean, the tone is not small, okay, you all wait!" The strong man sneered, but he didn't dare to pass by that Feng Yingxiu, and squeezed out from the side with a group of samurai.

Since the appearance of the four women in Feng Yingxiu, the young Hu man was like a nightmare, and he didn't move, and his eyes stared at the face of the girl who appeared last.

"I saw that your expression was wrong when I was eating, but why did you run here? and make such a fuss?" Dong Yao approached Ji Yao with concern, but quickly noticed the strange direct gaze, frowned uncomfortably, and saw the young Hu man's stupid face.

After discovering that Dong Yao's gaze was also on him, the young Hu couldn't help but murmur: "You...... You're so good-looking. ”