Chapter Seventy-Five: The Confucian Prince
Xinghuo Town, a small town in Dachuchang County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Xinghuo Town is only a town, but its fame in Changjun is not small, the reason is in a "fire" word, there is a big mountain ten miles south of Xinghuo Town, this mountain stretches for thousands of miles from east to west, and the difference between north and south is like, every night, you can see the fire in Xinghuo Town, and then fall down like a meteor, which is very good-looking.
This mountain is called Tianxing Mountain, there are many hot springs and volcanoes in the mountain, so it gets this name, coupled with the fact that the mountain is rich in fire-attribute treasures and war beasts, it has also attracted a lot of fire-attribute martial arts martial arts to come, so the Xinghuo Town, which is closest to Tianxing Mountain, is naturally very lively.
On this day, there was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old standing outside Xinghuo Town, this boy was wearing a white Confucian robe, with a slender figure, a handsome face, white skin, holding a white paper fan, with a graceful and graceful demeanor, followed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.
Looking at the town not far in front of him, Xiao Tong immediately said excitedly to Childe: "Miss, oh no, no, Childe, we have finally arrived in Xinghuo Town!"
"Well, Xiaoxiang, don't reveal your identity this time, if it wasn't for you last time, we wouldn't have been arrested by my father, if you make such a mistake again this time, see if I go back and don't clean you up!"
"Got it, miss. ”
"Hmm, do you dare to call Miss? You have to always remember to me, my current identity is your young master, my name is Yan Liangyu, your name is Yan Ping, do you hear?"
"I heard it, I heard it, Miss spare!"
When the boy in the Confucian robe heard that the child still called himself Miss, the folding fan kept pointing on the child's head, and the child begged for mercy for a while.
"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being!" The boy in the Confucian robe glanced at the little boy, looked at the Spark Town in front of him again, and walked away with excitement on his face.
After a while, the two finally entered the town, Xinghuo Town is worthy of being close to Tianxing Mountain, there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, pedestrians on the street are constantly coming, the shouts of vendors are endless, and there are a few people walking on the street with war beasts of different shapes and sizes, so lively.
Yan Liangyu suddenly became happy, like a happy bird, constantly shuttling between pedestrians and shops, only to cause Yan Ping to cry bitterly in the back.
"Gong ...... Childe, let's rest, you ...... You've already walked around several streets, and you won't be tired if you're on the third floor of the Lingwu Realm, but I'm ......" Yan Ping carried a huge package, panting heavily.
"It's really useless, just walking such a little way to get tired like this, usually let you practice martial arts diligently, you don't listen, now you can't walk, right?" Yan Liangyu obviously didn't have a good time, and said quite unhappily.
"Childe, just take a break, I promise that I will work hard to cultivate martial arts in the future?" Yan Ping secretly felt bitter in his heart, what does this have to do with martial arts, I didn't see such a lot of things in me, why don't you try it, but for the understanding of his own young lady's soft and hard temper, Yan Ping prayed again.
"Okay!" Yan Liangyu finally agreed, looked around, pointed to a restaurant in front of him and said, "Just be there!"
The two were about to walk forward as they spoke, but suddenly they noticed a panic behind them and turned to look.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
An arrogant and domineering voice sounded, and at the same time, a huge red war beast came into the eyes of the two, only to see a young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old sitting on the war beast, who was quite enjoying the pointing of the people around him, and the fierce man in front of the war beast was holding a whip, constantly scolding the pedestrians in front of him.
"It's too much!" Yan Liangyu obviously couldn't get used to this person's behavior, and stared ahead indignantly, with a posture of never letting go.
"Childe!" Yan Ping pulled Childe's clothes: "Childe, calm down, calm down!"
Yan Liangyu saw Yan Ping pulling himself, as if he had thought of something, so he stepped aside.
However, as soon as he retreated, an unexpected thing happened, only to see a four- or five-year-old child suddenly break away from a woman's arms and run to the middle of the street, just stopped in front of the fierce man, and then the big man's actions made Yan Liangyu no longer able to suppress the anger in his heart.
I saw the big man whip at the child, followed by the woman's screams and the child's crying.
"I'm blind, right! I dare to block the way of Young Master Minan, see if I don't kill you!"
In the face of the child's cry and the woman's pleading, the big man had no mercy at all, and he raised his whip to beat him again while scolding.
However, as soon as Dahan raised his hand, he heard a scream, Dahan flew out and fell hard in the crowd, and at the same time, Yan Liangyu appeared in front of the mother and son, helped the two up, and comforted them while letting them leave.
The appearance of a Confucian robe boy obviously stunned the person known as Young Master Minan on the war beast, and then looked at Yan Liangyu with a faint smile on his face, but it did not prevent the mother and son from leaving.
When the boy in the Confucian robe turned to look at him, the smile on Minan's face remained unchanged, as if he had finally encountered something interesting, and said condescendingly: "Yes, someone dares to hit me in the face! Do you know who I am?"
"Hmph, I don't care who you are! It's your fault to ride a war beast on the street in broad daylight, regardless of the life or death of others! It's your fault to connive at people whipping others! You're just a bully!" Yan Liangyu was full of anger and pointed at Minan and reprimanded.
"Hahaha! good, good!" Minan laughed three times and applauded again and again, but the next moment there was a fierce light, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Then I'll let you see how powerful I am." Then he jumped up from the war beast and kicked Yan Liangyu in the chest.
In the face of Minan's angry blow, Yan Liangyu was obviously prepared, and at the same time he dodged sideways, he pointed at Minan with a folding fan in his hand, and the two of them fought back and forth for several rounds.
Originally, Yan Liangyu thought that the other party was just a gentleman, but after a fight, he was shocked in his heart, the other party was obviously not just a gentleman, with his cultivation of the third layer of the Spirit Martial Realm, he couldn't help the other party, there was no doubt that the other party was an existence of the same level as him.
Dozens of rounds later, Yan Liangyu gradually fell behind, even more frightened but helpless, after a few moves, I saw Minan kick in his shoulder, the Confucian robe boy snorted, was kicked out, and then smashed into a man in a gray suit, and the man instinctively hugged it into his arms.
Yan Liangyu noticed that someone had caught him, and when he looked up, he saw an angular and masculine young man's face come into view, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, but before he could get up, the sound of breaking the sky rose again, and he didn't need to look to know that Minan was chasing him.
In a hurry, the boy in the Confucian robe saw a fist shadow approaching, the speed was extremely fast, and he had no time to react, so he instinctively closed his eyes.
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he only heard the sound of "bang" twice, and then felt his body spin, Yan Liangyu instinctively hugged the neck of the young man who was holding him, and at the same time, he clearly felt that he was kicking on something.
"Pedal ......"
With a series of non-stop retreats, the scene of Minan being kicked back came to mind, and Yan Liangyu suddenly felt that the young man was so strong and powerful holding his arms, and the young man's arms were so safe and warm.
This feeling made Yan Liangyu frightened in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the young man holding him, and at the same time ushered in a pair of dark and clear eyes.
As these eyes looked at him, Yan Liangyu found that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, he couldn't extricate himself from it.
"Brother, can you come down?"
A voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Liangyu suddenly woke up, and then found that the young man was really looking at him with a rather meaningful look.
Awkwardly left the other party's embrace, but at the moment of leaving, Yan Liangyu found that he was a little lost in his heart.
Yan Liangyu's psychological changes were perfectly covered up in a flash, and after landing on the ground, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your help, in the next ...... In the next words, Liangyu, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?" Thinking of his identity as a man, he still reported the prepared name.
"Hehe, it's a gesture, Xia Fan. ”
Hearing the other party's question, the young man didn't know if he was stupid or inexperienced, so he didn't hesitate to report his name, and the young man was Xia Fan who came to Xinghuo Town after half a month's journey.