Blue Dragon vs. Black Dragon Pond --- vernacular 43

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and it is forbidden to reprint and publish.) ）

It is said that the county magistrate heard that Zhang Datian, the overlord of the south of the city, was injured by a child, and he was shocked, both scared and happy. What I'm afraid of is that things are getting bigger, and this county lord will not end well. Happily, usually this Zhang Datian is rampant and domineering, and he doesn't even pay attention to the county master. However, since we are here, let's take a look.

The county lord's carriage and horse, in an inconspicuous place, stopped. He didn't want the ordinary people to recognize him, so he took his wife and Miss and followed the crowd to the outside of the Qinglong boxing arena to watch.

White horse gallop red tassel gun

Prince Charming is strong immediately

The white horse soared into the smoke

The white horse raised his head and fought wildly

The green dragon wields a red tassel spear

Immediately the horse got off the air and leaned up

Rush forward with a wave of flying fish

To turn around is to return to the carbine

Qinglong, who was watching his performance for a while, worked very hard when he saw so many people watching his performance. As long as it is a movement that can be performed on a horse, Qinglong will perform smoothly.

When the county princess's wife squeezed into the crowd to watch, Qinglong was performing the kung fu of riding a horse upside down on the back of a white horse. The crowd cheered and applauded for a while. The county magistrate whispered to his wife: "Madam, it is this kid's white horse." You gave it back to him. Looks like he's not just a child!"

The county master was thoughtful, fortunately he didn't take the white horse for himself, and almost set himself on fire. Mrs. nodded to the county magistrate, and also sighed and agreed, "Yes".

Looking at the county master's daughter, both eyes are stupid, I have never seen such a handsome and chic, besides, a young man with strong martial arts. There is an indescribable admiration and lingering feeling in my heart. It's not the first time that Miss has followed Madame to a temple fair, and this time, for some reason, just looked stupidly.

The lady standing on the side saw that the young lady was on her mind. He pushed Miss and glanced at Miss: "The young man's kung fu is good, but the origin is unknown." ”

The young lady understands where this young man is from and what he does, it is not clear. Mother's meaning: You can't just look at the surface, what is the essence, and is the heart kind? These, Miss understands. However, when you take a look, it's in the young lady's heart, and you can't erase it.

At this time, a yamen servant found the county magistrate in a panic and whispered: "County magistrate, it's not good, that overlord Zhang Datian smashed your county yamen, go back and have a look." ”

When the county magistrate heard this, he was shocked, this is going to make trouble! Quickly tell the lady to go home. When the lady heard this, she whispered:

"Miss and I will go to the temple first to kowtow to incense, and then go back." The county magistrate agreed, and he went back with the servants.

Although the young lady still wanted to stay a little longer, the situation changed, and there was no way, so she had to go to incense with her mother.

Besides, Qinglong's boxing and performing arts are also addictive. The cheers, the applause, all earned. I clicked on the money I received, and it was really a lot. Come on, it's enough to eat, and I don't specialize in boxing for a living. It's just to come to the temple fair and see the excitement. I cleaned up the field and thanked the old and young people who gave him the money, and it was the end.

Just when Qinglong was about to leave with the white horse, a beautiful woman with a veil hurriedly ran over, stroked the white horse, and said: "Your kung fu is so good, whether it is a person or a horse." After saying that, he threw Qinglong a Luo yarn handkerchief, and ran out without turning his head.

Qinglong didn't understand what this meant, so he wiped his sweat with this piece of yarn, and thought, "Miss is so good, give me something to wipe my sweat." Qinglong looked at this handkerchief, with embroidery, it was very beautiful, and put it on himself.

The woman who ran over to give Qinglong a handkerchief just now secretly glanced at Qinglong's action from a distance, smiled sweetly, and walked away with the crowd.

Qinglong led the white horse and walked around the temple fair. When you see some knick-knacks, you buy some and put them on the back of a white horse. I haven't eaten food before, so I want to buy something to taste it. When he saw some young men and girls going to the temple to offer incense, he was also curious to take a look.

When Qinglong walked to a poetry platform, a playboy-looking man blocked Qinglong's way: "This brother, seeing that you are handsome and mighty, why don't you come to a song?"

Saishitai, Saishitai, is the place where literati chant poems. See who writes the poem well, or who writes the best. Most of them are poems that respond to the occasion, and you can only come with your mouth open. A group of Xiucai has been noisily talking about poetry here.

A white horse came up from the sky, and the handsome brother smiled. A Xiucai spoke first, and the following two sentences meant to let Qinglong take it.

Qinglong didn't understand what this meant, but he just thought it was funny and smiled stupidly.

A group of toads barked in the water, and a dragonfly flew over. A fair lady happened to pass by, and opened her mouth to deal with Qinglong for two sentences.

Wow, what a poem! The self-righteous talents widened their eyes and looked at this beautiful woman who had made a name for herself. Among them, there is a boy with bells and whistles, yin and yang: "You say we are a group of toads? What is Miss ?------ haha---". A more Sven boy brother said casually: "Yes, we are toads who want to eat swan meat, and Miss is the --------- haha---。 ”

"My Fair Lady Race Poetry, Sons and Buddies Show Talents. "A showman, unconvinced.

"There are many wasps in the honeycomb, how many really produce honey?" The beautiful woman said again, looked at Qinglong, and walked over with affection.

"A little bird barked, and a white horse looked up and laughed. Another talent came out and looked at the squeaky birds in the trees.

"A beggar will run in the temple, and a monk in the temple called, "Miss Qianjin, the county princess, who had just finished incense from the temple, happened to pass by the poetry platform and saw that Qinglong couldn't answer, so she came out casually."

It's really strange, I met beautiful women twice, both for Qinglong to deal with poetry. All of them are talented, and they are dumbfounded.

This county magistrate's daughter, the daughter, walked up to Qinglong and whispered: "They are unreasonable, few of them have real skills, they are all a group of pretending playboys." ”

Qinglong turned around and saw that the young lady was as beautiful as a flower, she was really beautiful, and she didn't know what to say. The young lady took advantage of the fact that those boys didn't pay attention, and secretly stuffed a fragrant handkerchief into Qinglong's hand. Turning around, he ran to his mother with a cigarette, turned around, smiled at Qinglong, and followed his mother back to the backyard of the county yamen.

The inexplicable green dragon smelled the handkerchief, and the fragrance was on his face. I wiped a handful of sweat, it was really comfortable. I thought: The women here are so nice, they are beautiful, and they all gave me handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat, which is so good.

When I wanted to take another look at this beautiful young lady, she had already disappeared into the crowd of people visiting the temple fair. I looked left and right, but I didn't find the shadow of the young lady. The playboy walked up to Qinglong with laughter and whispered: "Ah, my brother, don't look for it, you have left the peach blossom luck, that one is the daughter of our county master, and none of us have caught up!" After speaking, he laughed and returned to the Saishitai. A son-in-law brother said loudly: "We are all a group of toads, it's up to you, ah--- haha---".

Qinglong has just arrived, and these things in the world are really confusing. It seems that we still need to learn a little harder.

This Saishitai is not a place to stay for a long time, Qinglong doesn't know these things, and he won't deal with the difficulties of these playboys, so he just follows their example, doesn't care, pretends to be, and swaggers away.

When Qinglong passed through a few snack stalls and came to the edge of a relatively sparse crowd of old furniture. A little girl in tattered clothes, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a stick of grass stuck in her head, knelt down and kowtowed to passers-by.

Qinglong saw it, very strange, what is this for? So he squatted down and asked clearly: "Little girl, what is the grass on your head for?" The little girl burst into tears and looked at the young man in front of her, handsome and chic, unlike ordinary sons, so she shook her head and did not speak.

An old man named Hanako next to him saw someone asking the little girl, so he came over and answered for the little girl: "You young man is a foreigner, the little girl's mother died the day before yesterday, and there is no money to buy a coffin for burial. ”

Ah, is there such a thing? Qinglong understood that the little girl needed money to buy a coffin. took out the dozens of dollars he had just earned from his body and handed it to the little girl to buy a coffin.

"Oh, I'm going to help the little girl buy a coffin," the old man called Hanako, so he called two more helpers to go to the temple fair with the little girl, a place that specializes in selling coffins, and bought a coffin and some funeral goods back. Qinglong followed the little girl Hanako to a remote place, and saw an old woman who had died under the mat that had been torn with a collar. This is the little girl's mother, very miserable.

For the first time, Qinglong saw the tragic deceased in the world, and suddenly, there was a sour and inexpressible language in his heart.

I know what will happen next, so let's talk about it next time.

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and it is forbidden to reprint and publish.) ）