Chapter Eighty-Eight Ancient Street Flying Flowers Like a Dream Where do you not meet in life

Luoyang City is still full of flowers.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, coming and going in a hurry. Especially in Luoyang, which has been quite unquiet these days, although the sky above is shrouded in unprecedented haze, life still goes on.

"Go away, go away......" A hurried shout came from the gate of Luoyang City, accompanied by the sound of "Da Da ......" galloping horses' hooves, from far to near. A few blue-maned horses galloped towards a carriage.

The carriage looked very different, a little chic, but there was no difference. There are some differences from those ordinary carriages, and as for the difference, I can't say.

And these green-maned horses flew on all fours and galloped towards Luoyang City.

The carriage was driven by a sturdy man, bearded, waving his thick arms, shouting and urging the blue-maned horse, as if in a hurry.

Passing by a stall with a small windmill, a child accidentally slipped off the windmill and was blown by the wind to the center of the street. The child was oblivious to the speeding carriage, and staggered to the center of the street to pick up the little windmill.

Seeing the carriage speeding towards them, they had already taken refuge on both sides of the street, and the child was undoubtedly in danger.

The sturdy man who was driving also saw the child, tightened his reins, and tried to stop the bluemaned horse. However, due to its high speed, even if the blue-maned horse tried to stop, it rushed straight forward due to inertia.

Seeing that the child was about to be trampled by the horse's hooves, a green shadow swept by, grabbed the child, and picked the child up from the ground. The young man in the green shirt then reached out and slapped his palm on the back of the ear of the green-maned horse.

"Woo...... Sigh ......"

The green-maned horse neighed a few times, its front hooves three feet off the ground, and finally stopped. The carriage behind also fell to one side, and the whole person flipped on his back.

The young man in the green shirt is Yun Feiyang, he exchanged the child to a young mother who was already frightened, and smiled indifferently, "Take care of the child, don't run around again." ”

"Thank you, young man, thank you!" the young mother thanked and hurriedly pulled the child away, scolding as she walked away.

"Hey, stop, you ruined my carriage, won't you even apologize?" Just as Yun Feiyang turned to leave, a woman's voice rang out.

When the neighbors saw the woman, they all retreated a few steps in fear, as if they had seen a plague god.

Yun Feiyang turned around slowly, but saw an angry ink-colored girl in clothes striding over, "Are you dumb?

Yun Feiyang deliberately raised his hand, scratched his ears, as if he really couldn't hear, and glanced at this domineering woman, dressed luxuriously, combing two braids hanging down from her chest. It looks like everyone's girlfriends, but in fact it feels a little vulgar.

"Hey......" The girl raised her hand and pushed Yun Feiyang, and shouted again, "What about you, you destroyed my carriage, what should I do?"

Yun Feiyang glanced at the girl contemptuously, then "cut", and pinned his head to the other side disapprovingly, ignoring it at all.

"Oh, don't you have itchy skin?

Yun Feiyang was silent.

"Hey, are you deaf or dumb? I'm talking to you!" This woman must have been from a wealthy family, pampered since childhood, and has no education, but when it comes to this girl's appearance, she is indeed as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water.

An ink-colored shirt, a pair of satin embroidered shoes, and a white and tender face are a little touching.

But from his words and actions, it is uncomfortable.

Yun Feiyang had a cold face, glanced at the girl again, and said in an indifferent tone: "Girl, where are you in a hurry? There are so many people on the street, what if there is a mistake and you bump into someone?"

"I want you to care, Miss Ben is happy, it's just that one person is killed, don't they just want a little money, Miss Ben gives it to them!" The girl's domineering appearance made Yun Feiyang very unaccustomed to it.

Yun Feiyang said even more disdainfully: "In your eyes, life is like grass mustard? You should be able to measure everything with money?"

"Why? Miss Ben is not bad for money, she is rich, she is willful, can you manage it?" replied the girl, inexplicably.

Yun Feiyang glared at her fiercely, and said angrily: "A pampered eldest lady like you will not end well sooner or later." Too lazy to pay attention to you!"

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You...... What are you talking about? How dare you curse me! Come!" the girl looked at her with an angry face, and beckoned behind her.

After a while, seven or eight sturdy men immediately appeared, one of whom was a groom who was driving, "Miss, what are your orders?"

"You are blind! This stinky man who does not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth dare to curse me, you have unloaded an arm for me, gouged out his eyes, cut off his nose and tongue, and let Miss Ben drink it. The girl roared.

"Yes, Miss!"

The eight sturdy men clenched their fists and arched their hands, and they dodged and pounced on Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang vigilantly sensed that several cold winds were coming behind him, he barely turned around, he snorted "hum", his palms sank, and he made a move "Black Tiger Heart", followed by a move "Old Tree Roots", three moves and two styles, that is, to knock down the eight strong men.

Then he turned around, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the angry girl with a grim face, "How is it?

The girl's face was so angry that her face turned pale, pointed at Yun Feiyang, and scolded: "You bastard, you wait, you wait for Miss Ben, I will definitely make you look good." ”

Yun Feiyang looked at the girl's funny appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Shuangru, you're messing around again!" At this time, a middle-aged man in Confucian clothes walked slowly from the crowd, scolded the girl, turned to greet him with a smile, and hugged his fists and said to Yun Feiyang, "This son, I'm sorry, the little girl lacks discipline on weekdays, and I hope you will forgive me for the offense." ”

Yun Feiyang looked up and down at this middle-aged man in Confucian clothes, with a full face and a handful of beards, he looked extremely peaceful, dressed in Confucian clothes, and looked polite. Judging from his appearance, he almost felt that this middle-aged man in Confucian clothes was either rich or expensive.

He also smiled slightly, and returned the salute: "It's okay, it's just that the daughter is so arrogant that it is easy to hurt others." ”

"Yes, Childe has learned a lesson. The old man is a good student and disciplined, and he offends the son, please Haihan. "The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes talks elegantly, and it is a little unbelievable to say that this girl is his daughter.

"Dad, he bullied his daughter!" The girl reluctantly pulled the middle-aged man in Confucianism, wanting the middle-aged man in Confucianism to be angry for her.

"Nonsense, I haven't stopped all day long, what kind of system!" the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes glared at the girl and scolded.

Yun Feiyang shook his head slightly, "If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Please stay!" the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes hurriedly shouted, "Dare to ask if the son is Yun Feiyang, Yun Shaoxia, right?"