The official road in midsummer seems to be full of vitality, the green branches on both sides unscrupulously probe to the curb, the flowers and plants suck butterflies and fly, the tall trees attract the warblers to cry, the wild fragrance is misty, and the song is undulating. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe red horse and the black horse galloped along the long road, one after the other, and immediately flew away from a flock of yellow finches and rushed to the sky.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a few people rushed out of the woods, jumped into the official road with different steps to block the two of them, and a cadre of people each held a weapon in their hands, looked up and despised Wentu and Awu, and stood in the middle of the road in different shapes, led by Cheng Beibei.

Wentu frowned, not wanting to offend this girl with a word, so he had to dismount, lead the red picture horse step by step to approach Cheng Beibei, stared at her inexplicably, and shouted: "This is the official way, do you want to block the road and rob the money?" Obviously, this Chen Beibei and a female stream are by no means robbed.

Cheng Beibei was slightly stunned, and immediately became disapproving, glanced at Wentu disdainfully, shook his head in the appearance of a master, signaled his subordinates to ask, and poked the sword in his arms with both arms.

"On the orders of the owner, check what the two are carrying, and if there is any suspicious stolen goods, they will be detained immediately. A blackbeard carrying an axe shouted loudly, and immediately turned to visit Cheng Beibei, saw that the owner nodded with satisfaction, grinned his teeth, and flashed behind Cheng Beibei again.

"Ah Wu, the young lady's surname on the other side is Cheng, what is the origin of this owner?" Wentu ignored the people who stood in the way, and turned back to ask Ah Wu. This place is called Kurono Mountain, and there are many gangs in this area, and it is necessary to distinguish between friend and foe.

Ah Wu grinned, cautiously peeked at Cheng Beibei, and replied in a low voice: "They are from Chengjiazhuang, Miss Cheng is the daughter of the owner, they are a rare good village nearby, operating a silk business, protecting the satin merchants who come and go, I have never heard that they have intercepted the merchants, it is estimated that it is ......" He wanted to speak and stopped, neither dared to lie, but was unwilling to belittle Cheng Beibei.

As soon as Wentu heard this, Cheng Beibei pretended to be the order of the owner of the village and came to obstruct it, which was really a personal vendetta of the communiqué, and he immediately became angry;

"Miss Cheng led the officials to intercept civilians, armed with weapons to intimidate the beloved, dare to ask if it was indeed the order of the owner?"

Sure enough, several other people were a little flustered, and at the same time looked at Cheng Beibei, and involuntarily moved half a step backwards under their feet.

Cheng Beibei was already lost face by Wentu, the dignified young master of Chengjiazhuang, if Wentu saw through the lie and laughed generously, wouldn't it make his subordinates laugh off their big teeth, and suddenly became angry, spread his hands, held a sword in one hand, and pointed to Wentu with the other and commanded: "Take down that, that, the prostitute thief who seduces the women of a good family!"

Seducing a woman from a good family?!

As soon as these words came out, Wentu and Ah Wu were both stunned, and even Cheng Beibei's subordinates were stunned, looking at each other and wondering, seducing a woman from a good family is a matter of the government, Cheng Jiazhuang has always been business-oriented, and Wu Ding in the village has never done such a living, and looked at the third owner again in a panic, and someone whispered: "Young owner?"

Cheng Beibei was flustered and speechless, couldn't help but be a little ashamed, look at Wentu's calm appearance, look at the brocade clothes on her body, even she shook her head slightly, Wentu and her only have one side, only one sentence, where to seduce women? Cheng Beibei suddenly saw that everyone was watching, but he didn't know why, his eyes were staring, his head was flicked, and he had to send an arrow on the string, and suddenly ordered:

"Up!"

Wentu also wondered, how could there be such an unreasonable woman? Just now at the inn, she clearly said it in an orderly manner, she must be a smart woman, how could she be so anxious for a word, it seems that she has been spoiled and arrogant since she was a child.

A white sword stabbed straight at Wentu!

Wentu is no longer the fugitive of the past, the top of the extreme cold has already appreciated the endless essence of martial arts, and then there is the old immortal's point, how can he be afraid of this squeamish little girl? He looked over, Cheng Beibei's swordsmanship was not very slow, he didn't move under his feet, and he dodged her three swords in a row, the sword in Cheng Beibei's hand either passed by, or it was half a millimeter, in vain, she was in a hurry to breathe, but there was no movement over there!

Cheng Beibei was even more angry, and suddenly raised the sword blade that pierced the air, trying to attack Wentu's left arm, no matter how meticulous the swordsmanship was, all the flaws came from the time of the change of moves, Wentu suddenly turned around and flicked his right hand on Chen Beibei's jade wrist, she threw away the weapon with a "snort", Wentu's left hand turned into a palm and gently pushed, and a gust of wind took Cheng Beibei to cling to a thick elm tree.

Seeing that the young lady was attacked, the other five people immediately pounced on the guy, and smashed down their heads and faces, but the force was very light, obviously they didn't want to hurt the young man, as long as they stopped and took it, but they didn't see the road at all, and the weapon in their hands was gone in an instant, and suddenly heard a few "pounces", and then saw Cheng Beibei embarrassed, looking ashamed: under the left and right armpits, on the outside of the legs, and even between the legs, the five weapons were submerged into the elm, and she didn't dare to play it privately.

Wen Tu rushed over with an arrow step, not wanting to be stopped by Ah Wu stupidly, he said with a hippie smile: "Wen Daxia, don't be angry, you are a big hero, you don't have to compete with a stinky girl, let's continue to hurry, continue to rush is ......"

Xiao Awu is not afraid of anything else, naturally he is afraid that Wentu will kill this Cheng Beibei in anger. Wentu is the prince of the northern soil, even if he kills this woman, he will not be questioned in the Southern Dynasty, and can only be escorted back to the northern native king of the north for disposal, but he will never be beheaded.

Wentu glared at Ah Wu, put him aside, came to Cheng Beibei, raised his hand and shouted angrily to Cheng Beibei: "You, as the owner's family, should take care of the family business and smooth the official road, but here you are good at losing your temper and leading people to intercept evil in the official way, you are not afraid of me......"

Suddenly, Cheng Beibei's eyes widened, his face was frightened, and he was about to kill and stare at Wentu!

Wentu was stunned, and when he looked down, he found that he was much taller than Cheng Beibei, his fingers were raised to face her chest, and the tips of his index fingers had touched the mound of her fragrant breasts, so he quickly moved down, but the direction of his fingers was even more abrupt, and he had to hold the handle of the long sword between Cheng Beibei's legs in a hurry.

"You dare to move...... Don't!" Cheng Beibei spoke incoherently, so angry that his lips turned purple, because the sword was close to the root of his leg, and it was exactly the same, "If you move, I will kill you!"

"Brush!" Wentu pulled out his sword, his indignation was still on the ground, and he saw Cheng Beibei trembling with fright, and felt funny, after all, it was a female baby, and he took a long breath, but he still reached out and gently patted Cheng Beibei's face twice and said: "Little girl's family, do you want to marry someone like this?!"

With that, take Ah Wu and leave.

The horses raised their hooves and headed south, and after their tails they shook up a little dust and a little sand.

"Wen Daxia, when did you become so powerful?" Ah Wu also shook his body slightly on the horse.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you ...... later"

Cheng Beibei gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, stared, and suddenly saw his subordinates peeking at him, and shouted: "You guys, if anyone tells what is today, I will cut out their tongues!"

Everyone snickered and quickly bowed their heads.

"Go and check for me, who is this lewd thief?" Cheng Beibei turned around angrily and immediately came back, but there was no red horse in the distance.

"Whore, you wait!"

Cheng Beibei found that his subordinates were very embarrassed with him, blurted out, and covered his chest and clamped his legs.

Chengjiazhuang, located in the east of the official road of Heiye Mountain, entrenched at the foot of the East Mountain, because then to the west is the official forest, so it has to spread to the mountain, a radius of three or five miles is the boundary of Chengzhuang, which is covered with wooden houses and warehouses horizontally and vertically, for the temporary residence and storage of satin materials for the merchants to and fro.

The main mansion is very magnificent, with a spacious high corridor iron door, red brush and black lining, and a high courtyard wall. There are more than a dozen main houses in the courtyard, and the side rooms are full of rows. Miscellaneous servants come and go, soldiers shuttle, and they are very busy.

"Miss, the owner of the village is calling you," the family hurriedly ran over, and immediately lowered their voices, "but be careful, it seems that the old owner is angry." ”

Cheng Beibei hurriedly ran into the lobby, and saw his father standing there staring at him, and when he saw that things were not good, he immediately lowered his head, pretended to be cowardly, and moved towards the old owner one by one.

"You are so bold!" the old farmer shouted, "In broad daylight, you dare to lead someone to block the way, if the satin merchant hears about this, who dares to come to my Chengjiazhuang?!"

"No, Dad," Cheng Beibei began to quibble, "My daughter is just uneven......"

"Shut up!" the old farmer shouted, the long beard under his lips fluttered, three steps and two steps came to Cheng Beibei's side, and said meaningfully, "You are also the boss, don't take care of your temperament every day, lose your temper, at present, the bandits in the Xishan area are eyeing you, and my Dongshan area is also full of villages, my village's life is getting more and more difficult, you are the young owner of the village, and your father is such a daughter, can't you be good, learn the affairs of the village, and take care of the affairs of the village for your father......?

"Dad, that, that person is a thief, flirting with ......"

"Nonsense!" The old owner was furious, so frightened that Cheng Beibei hurriedly curled up, and didn't dare to say a word, "Whore, do you know who you stopped? That's the prince of the northern land! Everyone knows in the northern soil, that is a first-class hero, riding alone to break the scattered tribe, a hundred soldiers fight ten thousand brave, even the king of the north is polite to three points, you dare to intercept people, a sword down to ask for your life will not violate the royal law, fortunately, the prince is a lot, forgive you." Daughter, you must remember, we are not afraid of provoking anyone, we must not anger the people of the northern soil, why is it that the mountains and fields here are full of cottages, once you are in trouble, you can only flee to the northern soil, kneel and beg others to take you in, but what about you, it's too late to stammer, but you stubbornly go to block the way!"

"My daughter knows ...... mistake," Cheng Beibei said hesitantly, but words such as prince and hero immediately floated out of his mind.

The old farmer sighed and said no more.

Cheng Beibei walked out of the lobby dejectedly, returned to his embroidery room in a distracted manner, sat there thinking nonsense, suddenly laughed, and hurriedly found the bronze mirror swaying left and right to look at his appearance, constantly smacking, very satisfied;

"The little girl's family, do you want to marry someone like this?"

Suddenly, she remembered something again, hurriedly rushed out of the boudoir, and called a handyman order: "Go, follow Miss Ben to the storage room, and count the goods......"