Chapter 27: The Restaurant Turmoil
After the completion of their respective teams, the heroes went down the mountain one after another and rushed to the four directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Our team naturally chose the direction of the north.
Galloping all the way, it is gradually entering the deep mountains. The road was rugged, the horses were difficult to walk, and everyone left their horses in the deep mountain town, dismounted and walked.
Before they knew it, it was already past the time of Shen, and everyone unanimously decided to rest in place for the night and wait for the search tomorrow. With Anqingzong, the head snake, everything is naturally complete, and there is a lot less trouble.
Soon, three cowhide tents were erected in the shape of a finished glyph. The one in the middle is naturally occupied by Xia Lingshuang and Ling'er, Hua Yingchun and the three of them occupy one, and I and the Taihang Four Heroes can only squeeze together.
After the meal, it was already dark. Hua Yingchun and An Qingzong were very attentive, saying that they were afraid that Xia Lingshuang and Ling'er would be afraid that it would be too dark at night, so they pulled Lei and Taihang Sixia to pick up a lot of dead branches and lit a bonfire in the open space between the tents. The intention of the two to curry favor with Xia Lingshuang is self-evident, and everyone can see it.
The four heroes of Taihang were already very arrogant, and when they heard that they were going to light a bonfire for Xia Lingshuang's two daughters, they immediately talked about helping people as the foundation of happiness, and they spared no effort to do things. When Hua Yingchun came to call me, I disdained him, ignored him, I have my own Xuansi, why should I please a woman like this? Hua Yingchun walked away in a huff, and before leaving, his eyes glared at me fiercely, I touched my nose, and felt a little inexplicable.
The bonfire was lit, and everyone naturally sat around and chatted. I was a little farther away, just listening, but not interjecting.
Hua Yingchun and An Qingzong are very attentive to Xia Lingshuang, saying that this Xia Lingshuang has never taken off her hat all the way, and she has never even seen her appearance, so these two are not afraid of meeting a saltless girl?
Hua Yingchun talked about how she had seen the young Xia Lingshuang when she and her grandfather Hua Taisui went to visit Xia Chongxiao four or five years ago, and said that the two were fated, but they didn't expect to meet here again. Xia Lingshuang didn't speak, but Ling'er pointed to Hua Yingchun's nose and scolded: "Who has a fate with your little white face! Get out of the way, don't come to disturb my young lady's rest!" Hua Yingchun was angry and embarrassed, wanting to please Xia Lingshuang, she didn't want to offend Ling'er
。 The four heroes of Taihang saw Ling'er scolding so coolly on the side, and they also helped to coax, and praised Ling'er again and again for not letting her eyebrows go, and she had the style of heroes in the rivers and lakes. Ling'er was praised, but she didn't feel embarrassed, and she had a good impression of the Taihang Four Heroes.
An Qingzong had already taken out a paper bag, but he didn't know what it was, it was probably a small thing like a snack. I was thinking of finding an opportunity to dedicate it to Xia Lingshuang, but when I saw Hua Yingchun deflated, although I was a little happy in my heart, I didn't dare to make a mistake, and I made a joke in vain. At that moment, he put the paper bag into his arms again.
"Qi Gongzi, it's warmer here. Why don't you sit down a little?" Everyone was a little surprised, but it was Xia Lingshuang who spoke.
I saw that everyone was looking at me in disbelief, and I remembered that this Qi Gongzi was calling me, and when I asked for my name before, I randomly reported the surname Qi. I smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Xia." This bit of wind and cold, Qi can still withstand it. Xia Lingshuang didn't say anything more.
I turned my head slightly into the darkness, ignoring the two murderous glances that came my way.
The girl Ling'er stopped doing it and stood up. scolded: "Black boy, you really don't know what to do. My young lady kindly invited you, but you acted as if it was nothing. ”
I smiled at Ling'er, but I didn't want to explain. Ling'er was furious and said, "Black boy, let this girl teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he drew his long sword, and stabbed at me.
My shoulders shrank slightly, and my neck was tilted to the side, already past Ling'er's long sword. Ling'er put away her sword, and she was about to stab her sword again, but she heard Xia Lingshuang say softly: "Ling'er, don't!"
Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly called out aggrievedly: "Miss!" I watched Ling'er take the sword back, but with a flick of my wrist, the long sword stabbed at my left arm. This time the speed was extremely fast, and it was too late for me to dodge, so I grabbed the long sword beside me and blocked it on my left arm.
With a ding, Ling'er's long sword was already striking the scabbard, and suddenly the tip of the sword slipped and stabbed past my left arm. I feel that the strength of the sword is not too great, it seems that although this Ling'er is willful, he just looks at me and doesn't know what to do, and wants to teach me a lesson, but he won't hurt people with heavy hands.
Ling'er saw that the sword could not be successful, but she put away the sword in a daze, walked back to Xia Lingshuang and sat down, looking aggrieved. Xia Lingshuang stretched out her hand and gently touched Ling'er's hair, Ling'er was better, and she no longer had a pretty face.
Anqingzong had no chance to please Xia Lingshuang, and when he saw that Ling'er had been wronged, his heart was secretly moved. Immediately walked out, closed the gold fan in his hand, hugged his fist and said: "An Mou came to teach the master of Brother Qi!" As soon as he finished speaking, the gold fan was already stabbed in my chest.
I raised my sword to block it, and the fan and sword collided, but there was a dinging sound, and the gold-painted fan in Anqingzong's hand was actually made of stainless steel. No wonder I don't see Anqingzong with a blade, thinking that this golden fan is Anqingzong's unique weapon.
Seeing that I was blocked, An Qingzong shook his wrist, and the gold fan had already slid through the scabbard and pointed towards my left chest. I leaned over to the side and fanned it.
An Qingzong withdrew the gold fan, his wrist was forced, and he swept it straight towards my right shoulder, and under the infusion of internal force, it actually brought a slight roar. I didn't dare to slack off, took a step back with my right foot, and the long sword danced towards the fan. The fan sword was not handed over, but An Qingzong changed the momentum of the fan, changed from sweeping to cutting, and came downward.
The long sword in my right hand was too late to change its moves, and at the moment I ran the "Falling Star Gong" and slammed my palm on the fan, which was already blocking the gold fan.
An Qingzong saw that the repeated attacks did not work, and he was a little anxious in his heart, and where the internal force was running, one was more powerful than the other. I am more accustomed to the fierce attack, and the long sword is just waved in a sheath, blocking An Qingzong's attack one by one.
After a long time of attacking, under the firelight, you can already see sweat on An Qingzong's face, panting. I don't want to do any more entanglement, and with a flick of my wrist, it is already a meteor to catch the moon and take An Qingzong's chest. An Qingzong wanted to fan back to block it, but it was too late. The long sword sheath slammed into An Qingzong's chest, and An Qingzong was already screaming, flying out upside down and falling straight towards the fire.
Seeing that An Qingzong was about to fall on the fire, Hua Yingchun and Lei were in a hurry, and rushed forward in both directions, but they were beyond the reach of the whip. I followed An Qingzong, who flew out backwards, and I had already kicked in the center of An Qingzong's feet. An Qingzong screamed, his body passed through the fire, and fell backwards, but it smashed on the tent where the three of them were going to rest at night.
The tent collapsed suddenly, burying An Qingzong inside, just exposing a pair of feet and kicking indiscriminately. Hua Yingchun and Lei had already arrived, opened the tent, and pulled An Qingzong out.
A trace of scorching smell wafted in, and the back hem of An Qingzong's robe was emitting green smoke, but when it flew over the fire, it was already brought to the flames. An Qingzong was in a hurry, hurriedly took off his long shirt, threw it on the ground, and the three of them kept stepping on it with their feet before extinguishing the spark that was about to ignite again.
The spark was extinguished, An Qingzong looked crazy, his eyes were already red, and he screamed and rushed towards me. Hua Yingchun and Lei around him hurriedly grabbed and hugged him tightly. An Qingzong couldn't move forward, just roared loudly.
I ignored myself, put away my sword, and sat down silently on the side.