Chapter Twenty-Nine, The Road
There is only one way to get from Chasing Sun City to Sword Forge Villa.
The road was not wide, and from a distance, it was like a slender thread, connecting the Sword Forge Villa and the Chasing Sun City.
And it is this thin line-like road that is now very lively.
On this road, I only saw that the family carrying the sedan chair was sweating like rain, but the people sitting in the sedan chair were still dissatisfied, constantly urging them to move forward quickly.
Passers-by on the road saw the appearance of the man sitting in the sedan chair.
They all couldn't help but laugh out loud.
What does that man look like?
Let's not talk about the man's fat head and big ears, but the pair of eyes that are about to be unable to open are full of simplicity.
The fat body is wearing high-quality clothes, and people who know the goods can naturally see at a glance that the clothes are very valuable and eye-catching.
But when it came to that person, it looked like a big colorful hydrangea, which made people laugh and was extremely funny.
But the funniest thing is his neck.
Because people can't see his neck at all.
Maybe his neck was born a little shorter than ordinary people, and the reason for his obesity at home is that the neck makes the meat more tightly blocked.
What's even more ridiculous is that there is a heavy big gold lock hanging on the neck, and the people who come and go suddenly laughed, and some people seem to have a red light in their eyes, and the treatment device seems to have some ideas in their hearts.
"Hurry up, go fast!"
The person in the sedan chair opened his small eyes and urged loudly.
In the crowd behind him, some unaccustomed heroes of the rivers and lakes, with a very disdainful light in their eyes, overtook the sedan chair while scolding the "vulgar people" and continued to move forward.
"How did Sword Forge Villa invite such a thing. β
That's what people think.
Behind that group of knights, there was a group of old men who had long been old, with white hair and long beards, dressed in dark cloth clothes, and they were all smiling and silent when they looked at the bustling crowd.
And everyone who walked by the old men couldn't help but look at the old men more.
There is no other reason, just because they look too similar!
"One, two, threeγ...... Six, seven. β
At this moment, the owner sitting on the sedan chair was lifting the curtain and counting the number of old men loudly.
"Seven people, they all look the same!"
The owner of the palanquin shouted.
Those who saw the old men were naturally shocked, and those who did not see the old men naturally looked at the old man's position with that shout.
The seven old men felt the surprise of the people around them, and their expressions did not change, but they still had a slight smile on their faces.
Even the grinning arc on the smile seems to be exactly the same.
There are still such people in the world!
In the hearts of everyone, they couldn't help but sigh.
The seven old men faced everyone's gaze, and they all bowed their hands in unison, and the degree of uniformity of their movements made people can't help but exclaim, "Beautiful." β
Then he rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.
Seeing this, the people in front hurriedly got out of the way and let the seven old men go first.
The seven old men also bowed their hands to everyone who gave way, expressing their gratitude.
But when the seven old men walked to the person sitting in the sedan chair.
When the man in the sedan chair saw the appearance of the old men, he immediately shouted loudly: "What a ghost! There are still seven people like this in the world!"
"It's a touch!"
The man in the palanquin stretched out his round head and pointed at the seven old men with his stubby fingers.
The old man among the seven old men looked at the people in the sedan chair and smiled, and continued to walk forward. The remaining six didn't even look at it and continued on their way
Although the seven old men with the same faces are amazing, most of the people who came to attend the wedding of Sword Casting Villa were people who were used to traveling south and north on the rivers and lakes, so how could they make a fuss about such things.
At the moment, he regained his mood and continued to walk towards the Sword Forge Villa.
The fat man in the sedan chair shouted for a while, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he also sat back in the sedan chair and continued to urge his subordinates to hurry up.
"It's really interesting to see people from this Sword Forge Villa. β
At this time, in the middle of a group of young people, a young man with a handsome face was dressed in brocade clothes, and the folding fan in his white hand shook lightly, and said with a smile.
The people next to him saw that the young man had spoken, and also said: "This Sword Casting Villa is really, anyone dares to invite, seven old men with the same appearance, fat people with pig-like faces, they know that they are here to attend the wedding, and those who don't know think they are street performers from where." β
The man spoke in a loud voice, causing the people around him to laugh softly.
I saw that the man's voice changed, and he said: "If you really want to talk about talents in the rivers and lakes, it has to be our Lin Gongzi." β
The man waved his hand, and everyone looked at the smiling fan.
"Xiao Fangzi, your sycophant is quite flattering. β
At this time, a beautiful woman beside Lin Gongzi smiled coquettishly.
Xiao Fangzi was happy to see the beauty, and he was a little proud in his heart at the moment, and continued: "Miss Zhao, I am telling the truth. β
Miss Zhao smiled: "I didn't say it was fake. β
Listening to the conversation between the two in front of him revolving around him, Lin Gongzi still shook the paper fan slowly, and said lightly: "It's all a false name, don't mention it." β
Xiao Fangzi's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Lin Gongzi is right, he is so young and promising, but he is so humble, he really deserves to be you, it is the boy and I are in love."
This is the young people around you, you look at me, and the words are full of praise for Lin Gongzi's young and promising youth, and he should be the head of the young generation in the rivers and lakes.
Lin Gongzi's face was calm, but the speed of the paper fan shaking in his hand was much faster, as if he wanted to suppress the pride in his heart.
"No more jokes, let's go. β
Lin Gongzi said.
"Lin Gongzi, Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I really haven't heard of Lin Gongzi, the head of this talented man in the rivers and lakes, have you ever asked your grandfather and me?"
At this time, behind Lin Gongzi and his party, a miserable voice came out.
Lin Gongzi and the others turned around and saw a young man with a pale face and sunken eyes, holding a woman in a bright dress in his left hand, and another woman holding his right arm.
The woman on the left has a cold face, and there is a bit of nobility between her eyebrows, even if she is held by a young man with a somewhat obscene face next to her, she is even more noble and elegant.
The woman on the right smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and she didn't say a word but hid all kinds of amorous feelings, although she held the young man, there was no trace of impatience on her face.
One is as cold as frost, the other is as delicate as fire, and the contrast between ice and fire makes people can't help but stop and watch.
What's even more surprising is that the faces of these two women are surprisingly similar.
Just after a group of septuplets left, another pair of twins came.
But a group of seven old men, but a pair of beautiful sisters, there is no comparison.
Lin Gongzi frowned when he saw the miserable white boy, but when he looked at the two women, he couldn't help but feel a little more surprised in his eyes.
Before Lin Gongzi could speak, Xiao Fangzi on the side opened his mouth first.
"Hey, you impudent boy, what a blessing. β
The pale boy was not angry, but still said with a smile: "Lao Tzu is rude because Lao Tzu didn't obey you, Lao Tzu obeyed him, and he had real kung fu under his hands!"
"Hey, you..." Before Xiao Fangzi could finish speaking, Lin Gongzi interrupted him.
Lin Gongzi's eyes were cold, and he asked calmly: "This point is somewhat similar to Your Excellency, but I think that a man should be a gentleman, and no matter when, he must not lose his identity." β
Lin Gongzi's words were clean and neat, and he had a bit of the style of a noble son, which attracted the admiration of the young men and women around him.
Miss Zhao on the side was already shining with beautiful eyes, looking at Lin Gongzi stupidly, with infinite appreciation in her eyes.
The pale-faced man had not yet spoken, and the cold-faced woman on the side spoke: "Have you lost your identity? What is your identity, you might as well tell me about it, so that my sister and I can see and understand." β
Lin Gongzi smiled slightly, and stopped Xiao Fangzi who was about to speak.
Lin Gongzi said: "Lin Chongxiao in Shimono Beppu, I dare to ask the girl's name." β
The cold woman smiled coldly, and disdain flashed in her eyes.
The woman holding the young man smiled softly: "Where is my Dao a celebrity, it turns out that he is a member of the five famous factions." β
The words are full of irony.
Lin Chongxiao didn't expect this kind of reaction, and he was a little annoyed at the moment.
"Dare to ask the girl?" Lin Chongxiao said with a gloomy face.
"There is no moon in the night, and there is no sound in the coffin. β
The cold woman said in a deep voice, her voice full of respect.
"Mass graves!"
Listening to the woman's words, Lin Chongxiao showed a look of jealousy.
But immediately, Lin Chongxiao calmed down again and said, "It turned out to be someone from a mass grave." β
But at this time, seeing her beloved being ridiculed, Miss Zhao couldn't help it anymore, and said: "I don't have the strength of the coffin bearer, but I have a self-esteem that the coffin bearer doesn't have, it's really funny." β
When the second daughter heard Miss Zhao's words, her face turned angry.
The cold woman said, "You can try it and know if there is or not." β
Miss Zhao saw the anger of the person in front of her, she said with a smile: "Although there was a saint in the mass grave fifty years ago, but now there is not even a king, what are you going to fight with me?"
At that moment, even the man who had not spoken a little was a little angry.
The miserable white man laughed: "Although there are many kings in West Beppu, they were beaten half to death by the Ten Thousand Poisonous Niangniang, which one do you say is more uncomfortable?"
Lin Chongxiao's face turned pale, and his anger rose from his heart at the moment, and a faint killing intent emanated from his body.
The miserable white man seemed to feel Lin Chongxiao's killing intent, and he smiled: "The mass grave has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and today Lao Tzu will come to see the so-called five famous factions." β
Lin Chongxiao folded his fan and said chicly: "I also have this intention below." β
At this moment, the people around them all stopped, those in front hurriedly walked forward, and those behind hurriedly retreated, but no one left.
"Please, Nishibeppu's genius!" the miserable white man sneered.
"Your Excellency lives in the north of Seychelles, and the so-called far away is a guest, Your Excellency, please. β
"Hey, that's here!"
The miserable white man's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Lin Chongxiao.