The carriage left Luoyang City, and after galloping on the official road for a while, it turned into a small road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The trail is very long, and as it deepens, a field of golden wheat appears in front of you.

It's harvest season, and there are many people in the fields bending over to harvest wheat.

Beyond the wheat fields is a village surrounded by woods. The carriage burrowed into the woods, and in the shaded airflow, there was actually some refreshment.

Huang Qilin, who was sitting in the cab together, looked at the pieces of tile houses in front of him that had no rules to speak of, and asked, "Brother Wu, is the third young man here?"

The old driver was relatively taciturn, and he didn't talk much along the way, Huang Qilin could only tell from his face that he was about forty years old, black and thin, as if he couldn't help but be weak, but Huang Qilin could conclude from the thick cocoon on his hand that it was at least a hand that had been held for more than 20 years.

Although the old driver didn't seem to like to talk, Huang Qilin still knew, his surname was Wu.

Brother Wu still didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

The village is not small, but there are not many people, it should be that the adults have gone to the fields to work, leaving some old people cooking at home and some children playing.

Obviously, even if this place is close to Luoyang City, it is rare to see such a luxurious version of the enclosed manned carriage, so it is followed by the children who are curious. Brother Wu slowed down, then reached into his arms, took out a handful of candy, and threw it out.

The children rushed up and grabbed the candy on the ground. A smile appeared at the corner of Brother Wu's mouth, and then he flicked his wrist and sped up.

The carriage turned around, and Driver Wu, uh, it was Brother Wu, his hand tightened slightly, and the horse's speed decreased again.

Huang Qilin looked at it, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

It was a spacious threshing field.

There are a large patches of yellow, orange and orange wheat on the ground, it is estimated that under the sun of the wheat, it exudes an attractive aroma, seducing many birds to come and inspect and then feast, at noon, the sun is fierce, and the people who grab the wheat obviously have no time to take care of it, in the huge wheat field, only a young man in Tsing Yi wearing a sunhat is holding a long bamboo pole in his hand to drive away the birds, and then, walk back to the shade of the big locust tree next to the wheat field, sit on the small bench, cross Erlang's legs, pick up the wine glass on the wooden table in front of him, squint his eyes, and drink as if he is enjoying it。

Huang Qilin couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Three Shao?"

Oh my God, the head of the dignified "Four Great Princes" in Jiangnan, the three young dreamers who are faintly known as the new overlords of Jiangnan, actually show people wheat to drive birds?

Am I sure I read that right?

Huang Qilin couldn't help but have the urge to wipe his eyes.

Brother Wu smiled slightly, took the reins, and the carriage stopped. Brother Wu, who had been silent for a long time, finally said softly: "The three young people are very people, how can they take the ordinary concept of peace." The car door was opened, and a beautiful figure came out, she looked at the young man in Tsing Yi under the locust tree in a daze, and suddenly, jumped down and ran away.

The young man in Tsing Yi, who was drinking a little wine, seemed to feel something, slowly raised his head, raised his face, and his handsome face was a little dark like white jade, but the eyes of God, the smiling face that was always full of sunshine, were still there.

Yes, it's a dream classmate.

He stood up violently, and then, slowly, step by step, walking, walking, it seemed that with each step, he used all his strength.

Huang Qilin couldn't help but scolded loudly: "In the dream, you are still not a man, your sister-in-law is running so fast, you are still inking a ball, what about your immortal skills, what about your world-building skills, where have you gone, have you been abolished!!?"

The Qingyun girl who came out later said softly: "Qilin, you are wrong to blame the three less." ”

She sighed softly: "Because Sanshao loves his sister-in-law too much, he has to deliberately suppress his emotions, he is afraid, once his emotions explode, this wheat field is estimated to cease to exist." ”

Huang Qilin said: "......"

Brother Wu was very surprised, and said, "The girl doesn't know martial arts, why does she know these things?"

Miss Qingyun said: "Brother Wu, I understand martial arts, but I don't know it." ”

Brother Wu was surprised, shook his head and said, "Understand and know, is there a difference?"

Huang Qilin glared, supported his lover, and said: "How can it be no different, for example, we men all understand that it hurts for women to give birth to children, but men can't." ”

Brother Wu wiped his chin and finally admitted defeat: "Husband and wife work together to win gold, and sure enough, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." ”

Suddenly, Yao Yan stumbled, stumbling on wheat stalks under her feet, and due to inertia, she still ran two steps before she leaned and flew out.

At this time, a few onlookers here really saw the real light skills of classmate Meng.

I didn't see classmate Meng shaking his shoulders and kicking his legs, and a long string of figures seemed to be pulled out of his body, a distance of ten zhang, but when classmate Meng stopped his waist and picked up Yao Yan, the figure along the way and the figure in place slowly faded and slowly dispersed.

Yao Yan closed her eyes, but her hand tightly grasped Meng's back, as if she wanted to feel this truth more clearly.

Meng also tightened her arms, so that she was almost completely close to her chest.

Yao Yan didn't wear much, plus she ran wildly, sweating, and her clothes were soaked, and the feeling was almost the same as not wearing it.

Meng enjoyed the warmth of this skin-to-skin connection, but his mouth was vicious, and he could almost be described as gritting his teeth, and said fiercely: "You are too naughty for you, it seems that if you don't do it, I'm afraid you'll have to give me another moth." ”

Yao Yan was taken aback and said, "No, no, no." ”

Classmate Meng said domineeringly: "No, you have to listen to me this time." ”

Yao Yan was infinitely shy, her face flushed, and she said softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Classmate Meng laughed, and then, not afraid of being rude, he walked straight to a few onlookers with Yao Yan in his arms, and said to Brother Wu with a smile: "Brother Ang, thank you for your hard work." ”

Brother Wu said: "The third young man is polite. This is over, and I'm leaving. ”

"Brother Ang, wait," Meng thought for a while, looked at Huang Qilin and Miss Qingyun, and said, "Huang Qilin, are you going back, or?"

Huang Qilin glanced at Miss Qingyun and said, "I, I want to experience the idyllic life with Sanshao for a few days." Qingyun, what do you think?"

Before Miss Qingyun could answer, Meng said, "This can't be done. ”

Huang Qilin was stunned for a moment and said, "Sanshao, no, I ......"

Meng said: "You won't forget, a few days later, it will be my wedding date." ”

Huang Qilin nodded his forehead and said, "Alas, I really forgot this stubble......"

Meng said: "That's it, you stay and go with me tomorrow." Brother Ang, you let Zhao Jue and the others know, so that they don't have to worry about Huang Qilin. As for Wu Qingfeng, they don't want to participate, the famous and decent, against these filthy people, they won't be martial, don't have a reputation. ”

Brother Wu nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The ninth day of the first month.

Light rain.

When the sky was cloudy, Zhao Jue rode alone and separated from the Yuxu Dao chief.

It turned out that late last night, Zhao Jue received a flying pigeon message from Gao Lianyuan, the head of his master's Qingcheng faction, that his uncle Liu Xintai had an accident!

Zhao Jue is really angry.

His sister-in-law, who did I Zhao Jue recruit to provoke whom?

In Luoyang City, a Feng family provoked me, and now, the bullshit genius of the Hua family in Zaozhuang provoked me again, co-authored, I Zhao Jue is a soft persimmon, just come to anyone, you can pinch me round and flatten?

Early morning.

Breeze and drizzle.

The flowers and plants are extremely fragrant under the moisture of the drizzle.

Wu Qingfeng closed his eyes, leaned on the soft chair, and felt the sound of wind and rain outside the pavilion, as if blending in the charm of nature.

I don't know when, there was a sudden sound of disharmony between the harmonious heaven and earth, well, as if the rain was pouring on the umbrella and was stagnant and making an unwilling sound.

Rustle, rustle-

At this time, how could anyone appear in his old Wu's private backyard.

It must be known that here, this small pavilion, is a quiet place opened up for Lao Wuwei for himself, not to mention the guests, even the women and children around him, without his permission, they are not allowed to come in.

As for his men, unless there is something of great importance to report, they do not want to come near.

However, as the umbrella approached, the sound of footsteps gradually became clear, and it should be two people.

Who was so bold as to come in without his permission in the early morning? Could it be that they were verifying how good their luck was, and that they would be open to them?

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes, he wanted to see, who was so confident, to come and verify his luck?

He saw it.

Outside the pavilion, two people held an umbrella together, a man and a woman, the man was dressed in green clothes, and the women were dressed in white like snow.

They walked slowly, that leisurely and leisurely, using a leisurely stroll is a little aggrieved, it is appropriate to say that it should be a couple's stroll.

They stopped three feet outside the pavilion.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked up at Wu Qingfeng, seemed to be smiling, and said, "Wu Qingfeng Wu Zong, hello." ”

Lao Wu's pupils contracted suddenly, the muscles on his face jumped, and he said uncertainly: "Three young dreamers?"

The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Yes." ”

Lao Wu straightened his body and said, "It is said that your wedding is approaching, so you don't go home to stay well, but why did you come to the cold house early in the morning?"

Meng sighed: "I'm in a bad mood. ”

Lao Wu said: "The so-called best thing in life is that when the gold list of the candles and candles in the cave room is inscribed, the joy of the three young is really comparable to the joy of Dengke, how can there be a bad mood?"

Meng said: "Because, I heard that Mr. Wu bid tens of millions of dollars and offered rewards for heroes from all walks of life to take my woman's life." After all, Mr. Wu, you are a very busy person, and I can make you still think about such trivial things in the midst of all the opportunities in your daily life. ”

Wu Qingfeng's face was almost green, and he said in a deep voice: "Sanshao, what are you going to do, you might as well draw the next line, Wu Mou is next, don't beat around the bush and be unhappy." ”

Meng squinted his eyes, a cold light shot out of his eyes, but his tone was extremely flat, and he said lightly: "I'm worried that Mr. Wu won't be busy, so I'll send my woman today, No, that's it, I'll send her to you and let you kill, so that at least, you can save tens of millions of silver by doing it yourself, right?"

Wu Qingfeng was stunned, of course he knew that the third young man of the Mengjia family would never really send his woman to him and let him kill, but it was a complete humiliation!

Syllable!

Wu Qingfeng's palm tightened, the armrest handle of the chair was crushed alive, he stood up suddenly, stared at classmate Meng, and said coldly: "Sanshao, I heard, you have never been defeated?"

Meng said lightly: "Perhaps, my luck is better (eh, why is this line so familiar, where did you plagiarize it?) ）。 ”

Wu Qingfeng sneered, "Then let me be your terminator." ”

Meng sneered and said, "Lao Wu, Lao Wu, you are really a frog at the bottom of the well." Well, if I don't let you know what you really are, you're really going to go against the sky. ”

"No more nonsense!"

In the Jianghu routine, Lao Wu shouted these four words loudly, and he should have to say the word "pick up" before making a move, but Lao Wu was obviously enraged, threw away all the routines, jumped over, and crossed the table, and at the same time grabbed the sword on the table, and condescendingly slashed down.