The second prince asked the elder what he wanted, and he promised to get it for the elder.

As a result, the elder directly ignored him, hooked his finger at Mu Yirong, and said that his body was itchy, and he wanted to have a few tricks with Mu Yirong 1

The second prince, who was ignored several times a day, was about to be split open by anger, and immediately stared at his eyes, grinding his back molars and losing his temper: "If you are itchy, go to the bath, where does this prince have the spare time to accompany you, this old man, to play here, you quickly tell this prince, who is the person with a swallow on his wrist?"

The elder finally looked at the second prince this time, and he smiled and spread his hands: "In the old man's territory, you have to abide by our rules here." Mu Shilang accompanied the old man to fight, and the old man told you the information of that man, fair dealing, and never broke his word. ”

When the second prince heard this, he blew up the temple at once: "The whole world belongs to the son and father of this emperor, where did you come from." You old man, don't you want to rebel?"

The elder still smiled and said that when he was wise today, he would not do anything unreasonable to oppress the people.

The second prince felt that this smile was really hateful, and he was about to put on his usual momentum of bullying others, Jiang Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward and reminded him in a low voice, don't make trouble outside, make the lady unhappy.

Previously, the second prince told his biological mother, Shufei Niangniang, that he had found the legendary latent dragon pattern celadon vase, and wanted to dedicate it to his father as a birthday gift, which made Shufei Niangniang very happy, and immediately ran to the emperor's bedroom to show off.

As a result, after only one night, the second prince lost the vase, and the concubine was so angry that she flipped the table and almost rewarded the second prince with a board.

If the lady concubine knew that the second prince had a dispute with a beggar at this time, and it turned into a street fight, the second prince felt shuddered just thinking about it, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

The second prince took a step back and no longer stopped him, but Mu Yirong was a little hesitant.

In fact, strictly speaking, the elder can be regarded as half of Mu Yirong's master.

Once, when the elder was drunk, he felt that the moonlight was just right, so he danced a dog-beating stick, and Mu Yirong was stunned, so he had to pester the elder to guide him in kung fu.

At that time, Mu Yirong's fist and foot kung fu was already very good, but his swordsmanship was a little worse, and after the guidance of the elders, Mu Yirong's swordsmanship could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Mu Yirong had no self-confidence, and with his swordsmanship, he was able to win against the elders.

The second prince didn't know the worry in Mu Yirong's heart, and when he saw that Mu Yirong didn't move, he immediately urged. Let Mu Yirong hurry up and make a quick decision, and give this old man who doesn't know what to do a little bit of color.

"I'll go through two tricks with you, how about it?"

Picking up a willow branch from the ground, he shook a few willow leaves on the branch, and walked up to the elder with a grin.

The elder glanced at Seocho up and down, then turned his head to look at Mu Yirong: "This is your daughter-in-law?"

Mu Yirong smiled and said nothing, and the elder winked at Ruicao with a smile: "If you want to go out for your husband, the old man will not stop you, but if you have nothing to do with him and want to make a move, it will be regardless of provocation, even if you win, it will not count." ”

The second prince, who was waiting very impatiently, immediately raised his hand: "This prince testifies that the two of them are on good terms." ”

Ruicao smiled at the elder: "What, aren't the officials of Dali Temple worthy of fighting with you?" Besides, aren't you itchy on your body, no matter who plays with you, as long as you have fun and relieve the itch, isn't it okay?"

The smiling elder gave a thumbs up to Seocho: "Old man, I like a girl like you who speaks and does things well. If the old man is dozens of years younger, he will definitely chase you. ”

Saying that, he looked at Mu Yirong: "If the old man hurts this little girl, you won't fight with the old man, right?"

Mu Yirong smiled lightly: "I will steal all the gold you have here." However, there should not be that chance. ”

"Are you too confident in this girl, or do you look down on the old man's strength?"

Mu Yirong didn't know how much strength a demon had, but he just knew that Seocho would not lose.

The elder stared at the willow branch in Seocho's hand: "Little girl, are you a little too disrespectful of this contest?"

"Respect the old and love the young. ”

Remembering the words of Seocho, who respected the old and loved the young, he said a word of please give me more advice, and then jumped in front of the elder with a brisk step, and swept the willow branch in his hand to the elder's neck.

The elder praised "what a quick body", and did not dodge, and the gold-painted dog beating stick in his hand hit the oncoming willow branches.

With a "snap", the willow branch hit the dog-beating stick, like a snake, and went up the stick, and a few pieces of willow swept over the elder's face, and then the two separated, and they took two steps back.

The grinning Seocho shook the willow branches, stared at the two wounds on the elder's chin that was scratched by the willow leaves, and said, "Accept." ”

"I didn't let you, old man, it's a little girl, you are so skilled. ”

The layman looks at the liveliness, the insider looks at the doorway, and the ingenuity used by Fang Cai Ruicao to beat the snake on the stick is soft and rigid, although the weapon in his hand is at a disadvantage, but he has seized the opportunity.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and the elder found that although Seocao seemed to be young, he made a decisive move and should not be underestimated, so he couldn't help but smile and give Mu Yirong a thumbs up: "Good boy, have vision!"

The second prince has no attainments in martial arts, his skills are similar to those of the thugs and second-rate people on the street, but he is not stupid, Seocho won a move with a willow branch, which shows that her kung fu is really good.

Thinking of the battle between Seocho and Zhu Toujun, the son of General Jin Wuwei Zhu in Liufu that day, the second prince felt that it was really not a wise act to suddenly run to provoke Seocho before.

"Little girl, old man, I'm going to be serious, you be careful. ”

After the elder finished speaking, he smiled and shouted "stick hit the dog's head", and waved the dog beating stick in his hand towards Seocho's head.

The elder is an old naughty boy who loves to talk, laugh, and joke.

Seocho couldn't help but joke: "In a fight with you, the name of the trick will be taken advantage of." ”

The elder laughed, and the gold-painted dog beating stick in his hand spun rapidly, turning into a golden shadow, as if a small sun had fallen from the sky.

Holding the wicker in his hand, the willow branch in his hand seems to be freed from the shackles, with his own thoughts, dancing happily, swaying out of the cool breeze of the Tao, and purifying all sentient beings.

Seocho and the elder were in full swing, like two children who saw the sea for the first time, as if they were playing crazy, sweat on their faces, with their constantly moving figures, swaying in all directions unbridledly.

The second prince stood aside and looked stunned, and almost couldn't help but clap his hands, feeling that the martial arts masters of the Pope's martial arts in the palace were simply weak compared to the two people in front of them.