Pan Cheng'er was shocked, and said in his heart, it turns out that you still saw me. At that moment, he turned over to the lower courtyard, took a few steps forward and gave a deep salute, and after thinking about it, he really didn't know what to call Shui Mo's father, so he could only say, "Hello, sir." ”

Tang Kuo ink was also surprised, he only said that it was an ignorant little eunuch before, and he teased him when he called it down, but he knew that the person who came down was a handsome young man of the same age as himself. Thinking of the "lover" he called himself just now, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks.

Ink's father was only saying that Tang Kuo was joking, but at this time, a young man came down, and his mouth was really crooked. Trembling, he raised his hand and pointed at Pan Cheng'er and scolded loudly: "Mo'er! This is the person you're waiting for?!"

After Tang Kuo saw Pan Cheng'er, he already regretted what he had just said, but when he saw his father yelling at him, he immediately became angry, took two steps closer to Pan Cheng'er, stretched out his jade arm and grabbed Pan Cheng'er's arm, and said, "Exactly!

Pan Cheng'er was pulled by her, and when she smelled the fragrance of a girl on her body, she couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart, but when she thought that she was in front of her father at this time, her face was red to the root of her ears, and she wanted to break free, but she was reluctant. After a sigh of relief, he thought to himself: "Although what this old gentleman said is the Tao, but in doing so, he wants to push his daughter's lifelong happiness out, which is too ruthless..."

Ink's father shouted: "What are you! Come here to teach me a lesson! This is my family's business, how can you allow an outsider to talk nonsense here?"

Pan Cheng'er snorted and said, "People in the world are in charge of the world's affairs, you don't know how to take care of your daughter, no wonder people don't respect you." ”

Shui Mo's father was furious, his head was bruised, his eyebrows were erect, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

Tang Kuo Ink was shocked when he saw his father's murderous intentions, hurriedly shook off Pan Cheng'er's arm, stepped forward and opened his arms to protect him, and shouted: "Father don't want it! No..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that his father's sword had already arrived in front of him, which frightened Tang Kuo's ink and wash flowers and his voice was hoarse.

It's just that as a civil official, although he has practiced martial arts, he is not a master after all, and the strength of his shot is unstable, this stab is a stab that he is extremely angry, and he exerted all his strength, but suddenly saw his daughter blocking in front of him, and wanted to stop, but he couldn't hold it back. Shui Mo's father was shocked and said, "Mo'er, get out of the way!" But Tang Kuo Ink is a pampered county lord, the first emperor gave her three points, and even the emperor gave her three points in the palace, but where has she seen this formation?

Seeing that the sword was less than an inch away from Tang Kuo's ink, Pan Cheng'er suddenly picked up Tang Kuo's ink, jumped to the side hard, and scolded: "You bastard old man!

Tang Kuo's ink and wash had been so frightened that he couldn't move, but he was suddenly held in Pan Cheng'er's arms, and suddenly smelled a fierce manly breath on his chest, and then he came back to his senses and looked up at Pan Cheng'er's face. At this time, he was held in the arms of a man he didn't know, although he was extremely shy, but this feeling had never been there, and then he remembered what happened just now, his emotions surged, he grabbed Pan Cheng'er's chest and clothes, and cried loudly.

The father of ink almost injured his daughter by mistake, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he had remorse in his heart, but he was scolded by Pancheng'er, and the regret that was not much was thrown away. With the sword in his chest, he said, "Hmph, do you think that my daughter will be able to survive if she is a shield?

Seeing that Shui Mo's father did not feel guilty at all, Pan Cheng'er became angry, raised his hand and patted Tang Kuo Shui Mo's shoulder to show comfort, put her aside, and said, "I'll let you make fifty moves!

The ink father is magnificent, and he stabs out with a sword. Pancheng'er didn't make any extra moves, and dodged sideways. Seeing that the blow missed, Shui Mo's father squatted on his side and pointed at the blade of the sword to slash Pancheng'er's thigh, but Pancheng'er didn't stretch out his hand to swing away his long sword, raising his foot to dodge. Ink Father was in a hurry, with the strength in his hand, his moves became faster, and he rushed to attack with a sword, but Pan Cheng'er was like air, no matter how he cut it, he couldn't touch him, and when he handed out a sword, the strength was not exhausted, and the place where he wanted to hit was gone.

After a short time, fifty moves have passed, and the ink father is quick and fast with no way to use his sword, but it is continuous one after another, and the moves are not far from the key points.

After fighting for more than 70 moves, Pan Cheng'er was content, and his emotions gradually became angry, shouting: "Old guy, you still don't want to be faced!"

Father Shui Mo was not a master in the first place, and the people in the rivers and lakes of the people couldn't resist it, so how could he parry the finger of the disciple of the ancient city faction? Shui Mo's father was weak, slumped on the ground panting, looking at Pan Cheng'er with a slight fear in his eyes.

Pan Cheng'er grinned, arched his nose, and the joints of his fists rubbed against each other gurgled, and when he was about to demonstrate, he suddenly saw Tang Kuo ink and wash looking at himself in a daze, his eyes were filled with tears, which was really pitiful. Dengshi's anger decreased by half, his mind cleared up a little, he stepped forward and arched his hand, and said: "Thank you for the old gentleman's concession, the kid is rude, please don't blame the gentleman." ”

Father Ink sighed, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, that's it." Boy, if you really love Mo'er, you should make her happy, if she doesn't marry Mongolia, the emperor is furious, and you don't have to do anything..."

As soon as Pan Cheng'er heard the word "love", her face turned red, and she hurriedly explained: "Old man, when you talked to Miss, I heard it, it was Miss who was angry with you, I am not hers..." Then he said: "The junior was just passing by here, and accidentally overheard the conversation between the old gentleman and the young lady, and later appeared in response. The juniors are by no means intent to eavesdrop, please don't blame Mr.~"

Ink Father sighed, straightened up, stroked his beard with his hand and said, "Your martial arts are very good, are you a guard in the palace?" "This..."Pan Cheng'er was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a while, and said: "I'm not a guard..."Ink Father wondered: "It's not a guard, which general's tiger is that?" Pan Cheng'er bowed his head and was silent.

Ink Father thought for a moment and said, "Oh... I know..."Pan Cheng'er thought that the old man had found out that he was not from the palace, and was about to get out, but he heard Shui Mo's father say: "You are the son of Abuhanzhu, yes and no!"

(Readers, these two days have been delayed, I'm really sorry that it's just a birthday to sell~ Don't do more things in the past two days, delay the update, I'm really sorry for everyone~ Kneel for your uncle~)