Chapter Thirty-Six: Peerless
While he was talking, he suddenly saw a great chaos in the city, and heard someone shouting: "The little overlord is here!"
When I boarded, I saw the crowd retreating to both sides like a tide, and several horses galloped past, and they were not afraid of galloping horses and hurting people, and they were so arrogant that they saw hundreds of sergeants holding their blades and running along with the tracks of their horses.
Qin Qianye was listening to it interestingly, as soon as he heard the name of the little overlord, he couldn't help but feel curious, and at this time, seeing that they were so noisy, he naturally wanted to go and see it, and said to Shi Jian at the moment: "Big brother, how about we go and see the excitement too?"
Shi Jian had this intention, so the two of them picked up their bags and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered in the direction of the flow of people.
When the two of them took a lot of effort to get closer, it was already crowded there, Qin Qianye was strong, his arms were divided, and the crowd came out of the gap, so he hurriedly pulled Shi Jian and squeezed in. When I looked inside, I saw a large group of soldiers gathered in front of the palace, and several generals were commanding there, and in front of them stood a short and fat man with a fierce look, who was screaming and cursing there.
Everyone was speculating, and suddenly, only a sound was heard, and the door of the Wang family's house was opened, and dozens of people with sticks immediately poured out, all in blue clothes and short plackets, lined up in front of the door. Then, behind him, an old man in a stern costume walked slowly, but very elegantly, and every step he took was almost the same length, and at first glance it made people think that he must be a very strict person, although there was no smile on his face, but it could give people a kind feeling.
This kind of expression made Qin Qianye involuntarily think of Shang Zhong, he was also a kind old man, but now he ...... "Hey!" Qin Qianye felt sad in his heart.
Next to the old man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who held the old man's hand, and walked very lightly, with her long robe raised, like a butterfly dancing in the wind. She has a graceful figure, and under the backdrop of such a slippery ~ moist material dress, it is even more concave and convex, which is impressive.
The two were taken aback, it turned out that this girl was the woman by the water that day.
At this moment, her beauty is very different from what she saw at the edge of the pond that day, although she may not be the kind of beauty that makes people see **, but every move gives people a taste of loneliness. She may not be a truly flawless woman, but no one will think she is not good-looking, although she looks a little indifferent, but her wind god, her temperament, is incomparable.
Especially her eyes, round, but not big, black, but a little lonely, like a resentful girl in the twilight, but her age is by no means very old. For some reason, her eyes give people the feeling that they are very beautiful, but they are pitifully beautiful and heartbreakingly beautiful. Perhaps, just because her eyes always have a kind of pitiful charm, it will not make men want to bully her.
She is still wearing a snow-like long dress, like the bright moon hanging in the sky after the rain, and her whole person also gives people a hazy and empty feeling. But in this feeling, it gives people a breath as white as snow, quiet as rock, elegant as the wind, and beautiful as a ghost.
As soon as Qin Qianye felt this way, it was like a gust of wind blowing on the long street, blowing into his clothes from behind him, and there was a slight sense of loneliness.
The wind ruffled her long hair, and her white gauze skirt rose and fell in the wind like a white wave.
Her slightly pale face showed a look of gloom, such a countenance, no matter what the circumstances, can make people feel that unique charm, such a temperament, enough to hook the heart of any man, no matter who has ever looked at her, can never forget.
Qin Qianye saw it, and Wu Zi also had a sense of pity, and said in his heart: "It turns out that they said that the woman is Miss Wang? Looking at her figure, she is slender and weak, she really doesn't look like a woman who has practiced martial arts!"
Suddenly, I heard someone next to me whispering: "What's the matter, I really didn't lie to you just now, right?" This Miss Wang Xin's beauty is like a Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the earth, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes before, I wouldn't have believed that there is such a heart-warming woman in the world. ”
The person being questioned was silent, apparently acquiescing.
Qin Qianye turned his head and saw that the few people who were talking about it before were talking about Yang Laosan.
The man in gray sighed when he heard this: "If I can kiss Fang Ze, even if I die immediately, I am willing, no wonder she will look down on that dwarf winter melon......"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Laosan next to him immediately nudged him and said cautiously: "Be careful when you speak! Just because you also want to kiss Fangze, the real lazy toad wants to eat swan meat. If that person knows, you won't see the sun tomorrow, and that person is a murderer who doesn't blink. ”
The man in gray knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly looked left and right, and saw that the people next to him were all looking at the field, and no one cared about his words, so he put his mind at ease.
When everyone was talking softly, I only heard the old man in gorgeous clothes say sharply: "Zhao Hutou, you have repeatedly gathered people to come to the door to bully me home, it is really too deceitful, don't think that your father is the Taishou of Shicheng, you can do whatever you want, if you don't retreat quickly with people, the old man will definitely play the saint, sue your father and son for personal gain, and oppress the people." ”
Before he finished speaking, the short and fat man named Zhao Hutou immediately burst out laughing and said, "I said Old Master Wang, I am really afraid of this saint you are talking about!
Suddenly, he changed his words and said with a cruel smile: "Old fellow, you know each other, if you are willing to agree to let this little beauty marry me today, it will be a hundred, if not, today is the time when your Wang family is ruined." Although he was talking to the old man, his eyes kept looking at Wang Xin next to him in a daze.
Wang Xin's expression was still indifferent, as if he had never seen anything in front of him, if the cold mountain was icy and snowy, there was not a trace of ripples. The old man in the fancy clothes saw that Zhao Hutou didn't even pay attention to the emperor, and when he said nonsense, he suddenly trembled with anger, and said to the girl next to him: "Xin'er, let's go in, don't pay attention to this kind of disloyal and unrighteous beast." With that, he turned around and walked inside.
Zhao Hutou heard that he dared to scold himself for being a brute at this moment, how to rely on it, and he wanted to grab Wang Xin when he ran, but Wang Xin didn't look back, stood on one foot, took advantage of the situation and picked him in the air, and kicked him to the sky. Zhao Hutou was immediately furious, got up and shouted to those soldiers: "Damn, you waste, don't you catch all the people of the Wang family to Lao Tzu, and if you dare to resist, kill them together." ”