Chapter 112: Rushing All the Way

Lovesickness is bitter, so bitter that it makes people crazy.

Crazy, that one is "six relatives don't recognize", whoever stands in my way, no matter who you are, just knock down with a brick!

"Brush Brush~"

Dressed in a green shirt and a red robe, he walked and stopped, and from time to time he hid in the nearby flower beds and grass, and by the doors and walls of the building, which was very strange. It's like little dolls, playing a game of hide and seek on weekdays, sneaky and sneaky.

"Who?"

"Smack!"

"I'm sorry, bro. ”

Fall down...

Several times, I met some people who really couldn't hide, and this sneaky person was not ambiguous. Directly the green shirt moved and slipped aside. Quietly behind the visitor, he summoned a big invisible hand, grabbed a brick board casually, and knocked it down on the head. If you don't knock on your stomach, you knock twice, until the innocent pedestrian A and B knock down, and then he hurriedly leaves...

This madness, that ruthlessness, is really no different from a death row inmate who is running for his life.

"It's too ruthless, isn't it?"

"It's some..."

"Why do you let Anton and the two of them guard the door, can't you just stand farther away?"

"I thought he was going to lose the copper plate... Who knows, he can still smash stones?"

“......”

Seven Star Courtyard, West Building, Top Floor.

Three glasses of light wine are placed on the railing, and the two veterans look into the distance.

"Enjoying", the brick board floating in the void slammed down with a shocking heartbeat.

Although the green shirt has its own measure, the power of smashing people is just right, and the soldiers are not bloody, as long as they smash their stomachs, they can be stopped. But this head and face are smashed fiercely, not to mention the pain of those innocent victims, even the people who watch from a distance are cold and cold...

"This stone weighs forty or fifty pounds, to say the least, and it can be twisted and knocked on people by divine sense alone. This divine consciousness is not simple. ”

"Well, it seems that the old man is right. Taking things from the air, sacrificing four thousand copper plates in an instant, and slashing four to the sky can only be his means. Lu Suifeng wiped his beard and said lightly.

"Oh, isn't that expected? I said it wouldn't be easy to fool, that old man is a ghost. ”

"Huh... It's not easy to fool, don't fool around, it's a big deal. I don't believe it, they really dare to do it!"

Chen Suixin shook his head and denied Lu Suifeng's statement.

That's not right. In Yueyang, they may not dare to make a move. However, if we still can't tell us two months later, they will be forced to be in a hurry, and I guess they will really be able to go to Kyoto. When the time comes, this variable will be very large. ”

"Kyoto, the national exam..."

Looking at the little man who was secretly supporting the stable, Lu Suifeng smiled slightly.

"You're still underestimating him... Don't look at his cultivation as just an out-of-body child. The means he hid were deep.

If it really comes to life and death, his real means are estimated to be not much worse than a big knife that soars to the sky. So, let's settle down. ”

"I'm not talking about the national exam, I'm talking about that bureau..."Chen Suixin looked at the sky to the north with deep meaning.

"What a chess game..."

Lu looked at it with the wind, and the meaning was heavier, as if he was thinking.

I've been thinking about it for a long time...

"That's not a chess game that we can worry about. Let's be honest and take care of this orphanage. ”

“......”

While the two were talking, the sneaky green shirt had escaped into the stable.

Quietly, I thought that I didn't know the ghosts, but I didn't know that on the west tower a few miles away, there were two more sneaky people, who had been peeping for a long time.

"So, we're going to let him go like that?"

"Otherwise, what if you want to drive him crazy and knock us with bricks, what should we do?"

"No, there is still a bottom line for this life. ”

"Heh, who knows? Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention that he is not a hero?"

Chen Suixin moved his gaze to the white clouds, and Lu Suifeng's words seemed to touch a certain memory in his heart. I couldn't help but show some unspeakable bitterness on my face...

"yes..."

"Think about what a hero Shizun was back then? Even he could give up his qualifications as the acting head of the family for the sake of Shiniang, and in a fit of rage, he slaughtered Zhenwu and beheaded the four saints of Zhenwu. This kid is so similar to Shizun, maybe he really dared to knock us out just to see that girl..."

"That's for sure. Look at the girl who asks the sky, how much more beautiful she looks like. This kid's soul must have been hooked. ”

"It has to be gone. ”

"But... I'm afraid they won't be able to pass the Hidden Master's level. ”

"Huh?"

"The requirements of the hermit are very high, very high. ”

“......”

Upstairs whispered the wine,

Downstairs, the green shirt led the pony out, and two large birds looming in the sky were circling.

It was the beginning of the morning, hazy.

The morning light swept through the sky, bordering the white clouds with gold and silver. Through the flawless clouds, the sparse mist reflects the earth...

The second day of the new year, for ordinary people, is a big day second only to Chinese New Year's Eve. On this day, the young and strong young people of every household will carry large bags and small bags, red and swaying gifts, and go through the door. Go to the elders of your family, worship the New Year, please say well.

So much so, as soon as there was a soft light on this day, the streets and alleys of Yueyang City were already paved with celebrities running through the city with gifts, bustling.

Whipping horses and stepping on hooves everywhere, shouting and shouting everywhere, endlessly.

"Drive!"

The gate of the Seven Stars was opened very early today. A jujube red pony, carrying a green shirt and a red robe, escaped from the door!

"Get out of the way! get out of the way..."

"Dada-da-da..."

Perhaps, it is to ride this jujube red pony and have some feelings. Even if he was riding on that green shirt, he was anxious at the moment. However, he was still reluctant to swing the whip at the horse's leg, but quickly shook the reins and shouted.

It's just that, even so, the speed of this person's ride is not necessarily much slower at all, and even a little overbearing.

"Boiling water, boiling water!!Get out of the way..."

"Da-da..."

"Bastard, hurry to reincarnate..."

"Get out of the way, there's boiling water!"

"Poof~"

"I'm sorry..."

"Oh, don't run... You fuck me, accompany me for the sedan chair money!"

"Da-da..."

But see, on the East Street, there is an endless stream of people who drive horses and take sedan chairs to worship the New Year. A red horse turned into a fierce shadow, like a battlefield vertical and horizontal, accompanied by the sound of urgent shouts, rushing all the way to kill more than ten miles. In this crowded crowd, Shengsheng rushed out of a "bloody" road...

rushed so that a chicken flew and a dog jumped, and the man turned on his back.

"Whose melon baby is this..."

"Eggs..."

"Don't scold, that's the Seven Stars..."

"What's wrong with Seven Stars! He's human, we're not human!"

"Fuck, bastard..."

“......”

The shadow passed, and the road was divided into two sides, leaving a curse all the way. It's a good morning, and I'm about to pay a New Year's visit and get some joy. Who would have thought that as soon as he hit the street, he would provoke this bad thing. No matter how weak the little people are, they have to be angry.

If it weren't for the bright red robe, embroidered with a green sword, these angry little people might have really ripped him off his horse and beaten him up.

Little Masi goes, running unabated...

However, the bad news for these people is not over!

Just after the pony carried the green shirt, went west for more than ten miles, and ran out of Dongmen Street...

"Follow him!"

"Go, don't let him get lost. ”

"Go after it!"

“......”

Dongda Street, outside the main gate of Qixing, within a radius of several miles, hundreds of ten wine shops, teahouses, roadside food shops, those secret sentinels that were scattered by their own courtyards and ambushed everywhere, almost at the same time, their faces were solemn, and they waved their big hands!

Up and down the street, suddenly lost and surging...

"Bang Bang Bang..."

"Da Da Da..."

"Get out of the way!"

"Borrow!

"Get out..."

Suddenly!

The carrier pigeons in the sky accompanied the birds, breaking through the remnants of the clouds and rising into the sky.

Countless figures and horses underground, from the buildings on both sides of the street, suddenly jumped out...

Messy as a mess,

If it is said, the jujube pony that has just run away is to break through a crowd. Now there are countless horses jumping out, and that one is called overwhelming. The steed stepped over like a gallop. The horse in front knocked down a pedestrian on the road, and the person did not stand up, and the horse behind him stepped on it. It doesn't matter if you're down or shaky, as long as you're in the way, it's a rampage.

The cultivators are ruthless, and the people are like ants, which is vividly reflected at this moment.

This is the real battlefield rush!

Countless horses, just like this, followed in the footsteps of the jujube red pony, and rushed out of Dongmen Street.

The smoke was thick and dusty, and it was a mess.

In a short moment, the festivities were swept away. The dumbfounded, the injured, and the more than a dozen people who were arrogant and sent money to the hospital...

"This is, there is another war?"

“......”

On the side of the crowd, in the middle of East Street, outside a relatively simple wine shop.

A big "rice" character is written on a red cloth, hanging on the sorghum, fluttering.

Here, there are few pedestrians, there are many diners, and diners order more appetizers, and there are many small tables and halfs.

It's just that at this time, the shopkeeper who was making calculations in the wine store did not see joy, but more fear and cringe. Because, the diners here today are not ordinary...

"If he really goes to Beijing to take the exam, I will definitely hook his head!"

"Shhhhh

Looking at the far distance, the red shadow in the rush. A handsome woman with an iron hook in front of her twisted a cup of black tea with two fingers and drank it all.

At this moment, outside the wine shop, in front of the store, there are four people at a table, eight people around the ground, and dozens of young men and women are seated. It was so full that it almost blocked the entire door of the store.

Contempt, contempt, and slight anger, their expressions are not pleasant. In addition to wearing the red robe that represents the festivity, they are also dressed differently. However, from the various shining blades placed on the dining table in front of them, it can be seen that they should all be young talents from some first-class academy in Yueyang.

"Hehe..."

"Here, even if he hooks your head, do you dare to hook it? In Yueyang City, apart from the people of the Pure Yang Palace and Kyoto, who would dare to touch him?" a rough man looked at the handsome woman with a grin and contempt, and said with a smile.

"Why don't you dare?"

A long-faced man shaking a white feather fan glanced contemptuously at the speaker: "As long as the time comes, I will dare to get him..."

"Heh..."

The contemptuous person was equally disdainful, and smiled again: "Save it, Young Master Fang... Even your father doesn't dare to do anything to him. Now, the whole Yueyang is looking at him, if you dare to touch his hair, Qixing will immediately be able to cut off your little fan, do you believe it?"

Being despised in turn, this Young Master Fang didn't show any anger, just showed a hideous smile.

"Seven stars, that orphanage is not qualified enough..."

The man was slightly surprised: "The divine sword behind Qixing is not qualified enough?"

The shaking white feather fan slowed down and seemed to be thoughtful.

"People who have disappeared for twenty years..."

"But, the sword-wielding man, it's still there..."

"It's too far to the north..."

"Heh, wait and see..."

"Wait..."