After being allowed, the streamer's confidence soared, feeling that he was as light as a swallow, with inexhaustible strength, he jumped hard, stepped on a person's shoulder and soared high into the air, and then slammed into the crowd, instantly overwhelming a large area.

"Master, this trick is called eating the scales and making your heart hard!"

Streamer got up from the crowd and excitedly introduced Zhu'an.

“......”

Zhu'an looked at the people who were wrestling on the ground, and couldn't cry or laugh, "Hmm...... It's powerful. ”

Streamer pinched his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha! This is my own creation! What a genius I am!"

Perhaps this success made Streamer feel a sense of accomplishment in creating his own moves, he was like a joy, studying some strange moves in the crowd, making a mess, and Zhu'an had to follow him to finish, and soon the people who were beaten down piled up a humanoid hill next to them.

Weaving Dream shook her body and walked to them, she looked around the "mountain" and asked curiously, "Little man, why do you pile up the people you have knocked down like this?"

The square scarf on the streamer's face had long since fallen off, his face was dusty from fighting, and he was still struggling to catch up with the last person who fled frantically, and when he heard Weaving Dream's question, he replied from afar: "Isn't this a kind of victory ceremony?

Weaving Dream covered his lips and smiled, "I see, then you come on, you will be the last person." ”

The last person who was still resisting stubbornly had already run around the grassland of the Dongxuan Hall several times, but as soon as he turned around, he could see the frenzied streamer running behind him persistently.

He doesn't want to be caught! What are these three people here for? Just take them to practice swords, and now he has to make them such a humiliating heap, so he doesn't want to be humiliated like this!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran wildly.

The streamer has been running several laps and chasing enough, this person doesn't know how to do it, in the pile of people in the grass, running around and running more and more, and he can't catch up.

He couldn't run anymore, he stopped and gasped violently, and seeing that the man was about to run away, he without thinking took a shoe from the foot of a person who was unconscious on the ground, and threw it at the man who was still running.

"You, you, you, you stop me!"

The man who had been struggling for a long time turned around and roared, "You have to stand still if your head is smashed by your shoes!"

A dark shadow came to you.

With a thud, the flying misfortune smashed steadily into his face.

The man was swept into the air and fell to the ground, and the small colorful pieces of paper in his pocket spilled out like snow.

"Wow!" Streamer exclaimed, "Damn, I actually hid a treasure!"

The man was smashed to the point that his eyes were full of stars, there was a huge shoe print on his face, lying on the ground he felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and when he finally came back to his senses, his eyes widened in horror, it was a dream just now, right, the thing that just smashed on his face was definitely not a shoe, right!

However, there was a shoe lying quietly next to his head, exactly the same size as the shoe print on his face.

He really got his head smashed by his shoes!

It's over, and my face is smashed with my shoes.

Before he could doubt his life, his stomach was pressed again, and he was so pressed by the hard blow that he wanted to retch, but the streamer pounced from behind and pressed on him.

Streamer grabbed him by the collar fiercely, "Hurry up, hand over your treasures!"

The man coughed twice before he recovered, and he was very glad that Streamer was still a child, and his body was not heavy, if he was an adult strong man, he might have to die. He wanted to cry and discussed without tears: "Ahem, what...... What a treasure! Little ancestor, let me go! What a treasure do I have!"

"What's that little piece of paper that flew out of your body just now!, hand it over!" Streamer reached out and picked up the shoe from next to his head, leaping to his cheek.

Enduring the threat of being slapped in the face by his shoes, the man trembled and groped for his pockets.

"Here you go, don't slap your face!"

Seeing that he obediently took out a stack of small pieces of paper, he happily reached out to pick it up, but the thing was grabbed, and the shoes in his hand smashed heavily on the man's face, and there was another shoe print, and he roared angrily: "Everything is given to you, and you are slapped in the face!"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, slippery hands. ”

Streamer grabbed the stack of small pieces of paper and looked at it, leaned over and asked curiously, "What is this?"

The man was almost angry with him, and roared angrily: "It's a card!

Streamer pinched it in his hand and looked at it over and over again, he had never played with such a shoddy gadget, small squares cut from small pieces of paper, with colorful patterns and numbers drawn on them.

"That'...... Can you teach me how to play?"

"Don't go too far!

Streamer tried to blink his eyes, a pair of blue eyes were soft as if they were about to drip water, "Teach me!"

For a moment, the man had to forget that this innocent-looking and lovely child had just run after him several laps in frenzy, and hesitantly said, "I ......"

"Otherwise, I'll hit you in the face with my shoes!"

The man snapped back to his senses and shoved the streamer off his body, "Little bastard!

Get out of the way!"

The streamer almost fell backwards without noticing for a while, only to feel a sudden chill behind him, and a breath caught him, holding him firmly and sitting up,

He quickly looked up, and Weaving Dream had just withdrawn his hand.

"The little man has been waiting for you for a long time, why can't you come back?"

"Sister!" Streamer's eyes lit up and beckoned to her, and the two of them came together and whispered for a while.

The man instinctively felt that the beautiful woman in red in front of him was even more dangerous, so he got up from the ground vigilantly and said defensively, "What are you going to do?"

Weaving Dream took the person who was so frightened that the ghost cried wolf to go over to Zhu'an first, and the streamer squatted down and picked up the fallen leaf cards one by one.

When he finished picking up the cards and walked back, Weaving Dream was already standing beside Zhu'an and talking with a smile, Zhu'an's eyes were warm like spring, and he lowered his head and listened, this picture was very beautiful, but there was an inappropriate wail that particularly ruined the atmosphere.

"Woo, I can't teach you!

"Cards, cards are given to you, give you ......"

The man had just been thrown to the high human-shaped mountain, and he was lying on it and repeating two sentences angrily.

He suddenly thought it was funny.

"Master, sister, I've picked up the cards!" Streamer happily raised the cards in his hand, like showing off a treasure.

Weaving Dream answered, and turned his head to look at Zhu'an, "Brother together?"

Zhu'an clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed, "You guys play." ”

"No way!"

"No way!"

The two men refused in unison.

Weaving Dream pulled Zhu'an's sleeve and shook it again, and Zhu'an had no choice but to agree.

When Streamer sorted out the cards and was about to start playing, he suddenly remembered, "We're sitting on the ground, what if they don't count when the time comes?"

Weaving Dream looked around, and there was no place to sit, "Then are we going to stand and fight?" ”

The streamer held his chin and thought, looking at the humanoid mountain on the side, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, there is, isn't this the highest place here now?

So under the strong recommendation of the streamer, the three of them sat on the high hill of people and began to study how to play the leaf card.

After trying to play a round, it felt quite interesting, and the streamer collected the cards to start a new round of shuffling.

"That's how it works, right?"

"It seems to be. ”

"It's okay, sister, let's just have fun like this, it's fun!"

"Okay, brother, what do you think?"

Zhu An twisted his face away, clenched his fists again and coughed to cover his lips, "Well, it's good." ”