Although Zhong Ling has a delicate and straightforward temperament, he will not lack a sense of vigilance against people. She saw that although Zhao Ji was standing alone in front, there were several powerful guards in the back, and if it was suddenly difficult to have bad intentions, she couldn't resist it alone. Therefore, she sat on the wall and said, while gently hooking the leather strap around her waist with her fingers, and looked at Zhao Ji with confidence.

Although Zhao Ji couldn't see Zhong Ling's small movements when he stood below, the little girl's clear eyes could barely hide anything, and he could guess that she seemed to be brewing some small thoughts. He pondered for a moment, then turned to the guards and waved his hand, "You guys retreat first, don't come here, I want this little girl to see my skills." ”

The guards also smiled and retreated a few feet after hearing this, and they protected Zhao Ji closely along the way, seeing that Duan Wang Ye was not keen on the affairs of the wind and snow, which was very different from the reputation spread in Tokyo in the past. Now it seems that Duan Wangye's taste is surprisingly high, a little chic, and he is not really self-cultivation, not close to women. Naturally, they would not unwittingly step forward to disturb the rare spring heart of Duan Wangye.

After everyone retreated, Zhao Ji saw that the look of vigilance on the little girl's face had really faded a lot, so he smiled at Zhong Ling: "I'm ready to come up, you open your eyes and watch." But watch your poisonous mink, and don't let it rush out and bite me. ”

Zhong Ling laughed and said: "Don't worry, I raised this mink myself, just listen to my own words, and let it bite whoever it bites." Sometimes my father scolds me so badly, I let Mink come out to scare him!"

When Zhao Ji heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, thinking of Zhong Wanqiu's fierce spirit, but he was frightened by his daughter's pet, and he couldn't help but laugh. Then he looked at the wall, and prepared to climb it. Although the wall was not as high as the real wall, the head of the wall was more than a foot above the ground, and the two sides were smeared with mud mixed with turf, and it was impossible to climb it with bare hands.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ji saw a wooden cart carrying goods outside a warehouse. He was overjoyed, walked over and pushed the wooden cart down the wall and erected it, and then jumped up on the wooden board, grabbed the wall with both hands, and turned it up gently and skillfully, and then looked at Zhong Ling with a look on his face: "Do you see my skills?"

Zhong Ling originally thought that Zhao Ji was going to use some great means to jump onto the wall, but when he saw him climb up clumsily like this, there was a large piece of ugly mud rubbed on the fine silk shirt, and he couldn't help laughing: "What kind of skill are you? You can do it by pulling anyone on the street, it doesn't count!"

Zhao Ji lightly dusted the mud on the placket of his clothes and said with a smile: "A gentleman is not different, and he is good at things." I know how to do things I couldn't do with this bike, and that's what I'm good at. I admit that you are very skillful, and you can't underestimate my flexibility. ”

"I don't understand anything. Could it be that those books also say that climbing the wall on a cart is a first-class skill?"

Zhong Ling pouted, and immediately stopped bothering about this section, and instead said: "What tricks do you have to see? If it becomes bad, and it is a small trick like climbing the wall with a board car, I will lift you off the wall with one kick." ”

Zhao Ji smiled after hearing this, his hands and ten fingers crossed to move the joints, and he always learned some little magic tricks when he went in and out of the nightclub before he crossed, and he never had the opportunity to perform it when he came to this world, and if he wanted to come to Mengyi Zhongling, this little girl, it was more than enough: "Look at my hands, don't be scared and fall off the wall later." ”

Although Zhong Ling didn't believe that Zhao Ji had real skills, seeing that his tone and expression were true, he couldn't help but take a breath and look at it, for fear that he would miss the wonderful picture by an inadvertent person. It's just that Zhao Ji's slender fingers kept flicking, and after looking at it for a while, he felt dazzled, and said impatiently: "You have changed!"

Before the words fell, I saw Zhao Ji's palm spread out, and there was an emerald beaded flower lying in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Lingcai said: "This pearl flower is in your sleeve, I saw it when you climbed the wall just now!"

The trick was casually exposed, Zhao Ji was slightly embarrassed, laughed a few times, and then changed a few tricks one after another, but Zhong Ling saw the flaws at a glance. However, after this short contact, Zhong Ling's vigilance against Zhao Ji was much lower, and he also reached out and pulled his sleeve, shaking off many objects contained in his sleeve, and then said: "If you change again, you can still change it this time, and you can count it as having real skills." ”

Zhao Ji smiled, rubbed his hands, raised them above his head, and after a while, he said to Zhong Ling: "Look up." ”

Zhong Ling raised his head and looked up after hearing this, but saw a hazy mist in his field of vision. She was very surprised, and then turned her head to look, only to see Zhao Ji holding the corner of the silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wings with both hands and covering it on the top of her head.

When Zhong Ling saw such a delicate silk embroidery, he really liked it, and he was about to ask for it, but he swallowed back the words that rushed to his mouth. Then I heard Zhao Ji say: "You promise not to tell others about Fang Cai's tricks, and I will give you this silk handkerchief as a thank you gift." ”

Zhong Ling shook his head: "I don't want your things, and I don't tell others." I don't even know your name, and I'm not a friend, and my mother will scold you if I accept your things. ”

Speaking of this, she looked a little lonely, and her smile was like a flower in a blink of an eye, and she lowered her head and said no more.

Zhao Ji folded the silk handkerchief and held it in the palm of his hand, and then asked in a low voice, "Does your father often scold you?"

"I'm not telling you. Zhong Ling turned his head to the side slightly, but there was a crystal mist condensed in the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "Little girl, it's also a blessing to have something on your mind to tell others. Don't you see that I am glamorous, but I am more pitiful than many people. My father and mother are gone, and although there are many brothers and sisters, the relationship is not harmonious, and each has to guard against each other. I don't have many friends, and if someone is willing to come near me, I probably have to think about what he wants to take from me. Even if I have one or two good friends who can take care of each other, there are still many secrets in my heart that are difficult to tell them......"

Hearing Zhao Ji's slightly muffled voice, Zhong Ling turned his head to look at him, and said with a serious face: "Are you making up a story to ask me to sympathize with you?" My father said that only those men who have no character will tell themselves pitifully in front of women. ”

Zhao Ji heard this, what kind of tutor is this! It seems that Zhong Wanqiu has instilled all the resentment in his heart to his daughter.

However, Zhong Ling didn't ask about this section again, but also sighed and said: "Actually, my father and my mother both hurt me very much, but sometimes it is an exception, and the two of them are always willing to talk about me when they quarrel." The more times I do, I get annoyed. My father was always angry with me for no reason, and once my mother said that if I really looked at me unpleasantly, I would be killed with a palm. I was so scared that I didn't come home for three days and three nights......"

As soon as the conversation box opened, the little girl no longer cared about Zhao Ji being a friend who was not even a friend, as if she was about to pour out all the pain in her heart, and as she spoke, tears poured out of her eyes again. Seeing this, Zhao Ji handed over the silk handkerchief. Zhong Ling took it casually, wiped the tears on his cheeks, immediately stopped his words, looked at the tear-soaked silk handkerchief, and said with a little shame: "It's all dirty......"

"Well, I have a lot of them. If you don't want it, throw it away after using it. Zhao Ji said casually.

"That's not good, I'll pay you back after I've washed it. Are you from the Song merchant group outside the village?" Zhong Ling said.

Zhao Ji nodded and said, "My surname is Zhao, and I am ranked eleventh in the family, so you can call Zhao Shiyi." You know my name now, are we friends?"

"My father said ......" Speaking of this, the little girl saw that Zhao Ji's expression was a little strange, and she smiled first: "Come on, it's a friend, anyway, my father doesn't know." I'm friends with you, and you can't tell me what I just said. ”

She lowered her head and unfolded the tear-soaked silk handkerchief, and saw that the pattern on it looked more beautiful after being stained with water vapor, and couldn't help but sigh: "You Song people are really leisurely and elegant, such a thin piece of cloth can also make many exquisite patterns." Compared with this silk papa, the goods brought back by my father are really eye-catching, and it is no wonder that the person surnamed Huo will lower the price. ”

She suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "Those Song envoys are to blame for this! They haven't come to Dali for so many years, but my father rushed over when he went north to bring the goods, and everything was messed up." Daddy is in a bad mood and is going to scold me again! I myself am so angry that I really can't bear it, and I will follow the Song delegation in a few days and let the mink out and bite the messenger!"

When Zhao Ji heard this, he sweated profusely, and before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "Bastard boy, stay away from my daughter!"

Zhao Ji turned his head to look, only to see that Zhong Wanqiu had already finished the fight, and was striding towards here with an angry face. His clothes were a little disheveled, a corner of his beard was missing, and there were some blood stains on the hem of his clothes, so it seemed that the battle should have been quite fierce.

When Zhong Ling saw his father coming, his face changed, and he said, "Brother Zhao, I can't tell you. My dad came over and saw me with you, but he was going to be angry. ”

With that, the little girl stood up, twisted her delicate body and fell to the ground, and ran towards her father.

Zhao Ji stood on the wall, but it was difficult to jump down lightly and skillfully like Zhong Ling, seeing that Zhong Wanqiu was still rushing over, he was quite in a dilemma for a while, and secretly said that he was frivolous when he approached other people's daughters, but he didn't want to be taught a lesson right now, and retribution came so quickly.

Zhong Ling went to dissuade his father, but Zhong Wanqiu threw him away, brandished the blood-stained broadsword, and immediately threw himself at the wall. At this time, Zhao Ji's guards had already heard the news and rushed over, and two of them climbed up against the wall to protect Zhao Ji left and right. The person standing on the ground took out a crossbow, aimed at the big knife in Zhong Wanqiu's hand, and shot it all the way.

Listening to the sound of the sonorous arrow blade colliding with the back of the knife, Zhong Wanqiu in mid-air was actually hit by this crossbow arrow all the way upside down, and the tiger's mouth had opened slightly. After landing on the ground, he looked at the guards on the ground with a solemn face, and saw that the heavy back of the knife was smashed by the crossbow arrow into a rather conspicuous gap and pit, and he knew that if the crossbow arrow was aimed at his body, he was afraid that it would be pierced immediately. He couldn't help but be awe-inspiring in his heart, there are many masters in the southwest martial arts who are good at hidden weapons, Zhong Wanqiu himself has also played with some self-defense equipment such as sleeve arrows, but he has never seen such a powerful crossbow!

"Brother Zhao, don't let people hurt my father!" Zhong Ling saw that his father was frustrated, and shouted in a hurry.

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