038 Yi Nu is amorous
Hearing the clamor of this horse-faced man Zhong Wanqiu, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and after such a long journey, he finally encountered something that was refreshing.
Qiao Feng's eyes fell on the desktop that had been cut off by Zhong Wanqiu, his expression condensed slightly at the same time, and he said to Zhao Ji in a low voice: "This man surnamed Zhong is not weak in arm strength, and it seems that his sword skills are quite hot. β
Zhao Ji followed the prestige and saw that the section of the table was very smooth, and there was no burr or anything like that. Recently, he often discussed martial arts with Qiao Feng, and the guards around him occasionally showed one or two hands, so his eyesight gradually improved. After seeing the section of the wooden table, he already knew that Zhong Wanqiu really still had some skills. One knife to cause such an effect, it is not only brute force can do it, presumably the internal strength is also a bit hot. Although this Zhong Wanqiu is just a dragon character in the martial arts, it is easy to deal with himself, and he doesn't need a second knife to kill.
The middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhong Wanqiu's face did not change much, he only sneered, and even stood up and said coldly: "Even if your Horse King God has three eyes, what if this place is not your Ten Thousand Hatred Valley, if you want to be majestic, you are in the wrong place." Look at the past friendship, Brother Zhong, as a brother, I advise you to make money with kindness. If you are here to commit murder, I will not be afraid of you, the price has been opened, if you don't want to, you will continue to pull the goods south and throw them into the Lancang River, I can't control it. If you really move roughly, bumps and bumps are inevitable. If you hurt your niece, Lao Huo, who looks like a ghost, can't give birth to an average-looking daughter to pay you. β
These words, with guns and sticks, did not show weakness, especially the last sentence, which reflected that Zhong Wanqiu's ugly appearance could not give birth to such a flower-like daughter.
At this time, there were not a few guests in the lobby of the restaurant, and after hearing these words, they couldn't help but look over. I saw that Zhong Ling was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, incomparably beautiful, a pair of smart eyes like a crystal jewel, at a glance as if the morning breeze with mist swept through the bottom of the heart, many lingering hearts for a long time have been wiped out, is indeed a delicate and lovely, at a glance can make people feel good.
On the other hand, Zhong Wanqiu has a long horse face, the eyes are so high that they are almost on the top of his head, but the nose and mouth are compact and intimate, so there is a large blank space between the glasses and the bridge of the nose on this face, which is strange and gimmicky.
Such a father and daughter, any person who sees it will have a little suspicion. Even Qiao Feng, a rare and loyal person, showed some suspicion on his face.
That Zhong Ling couldn't figure out Huo Santai's words for a while, but when he saw that everyone in the restaurant was looking at him, he also knew that this was not a good statement. She blushed, pointed at Na Huo Santai and said loudly: "You are not arrogant, my father will beat you to tears later, see if you are ashamed!"
"Dead girl, shut up!"
Zhong Wanqiu's face turned pale, and he burst into shouts at his daughter. Huo Santai's words were offending Zhong Wanqiu's scales, which made him angry, and as soon as his arms shook, the big knife buzzed towards Huo Santai, and the surging energy around his body shook away the cups, chopsticks and dishes that had been affected by the week, and the power was amazing.
Everyone in the restaurant saw that there was a real fight, and most of them were afraid of being affected by the pond fish, so they quickly quit the restaurant, and there were also a few naturally bold people who were not afraid, but they just moved to the corner of the lobby and slapped the table to cheer. And Zhong Lingyin was scolded by his father, his eyes were red, and he stomped his little feet and turned around and ran out.
Zhao Ji saw Zhong Ling leaving, and he didn't have the heart to watch the fight between the two big men anymore, so he walked out of the restaurant surrounded by everyone. When he got to the street, he looked left and right, and saw a scarlet color disappear at the south corner, and his heart moved, so he followed it.
This place is not far from the north pass of Dali Town, so there are quite a lot of people in the barbarian tribe in the goods village. Among them, there are also many Yi women, wearing clothes and skirts that are completely different from those of Middle Earth, and there are many silver ornaments under the temples and necks, which shine in the sun, and reveal a heartiness in grace. Zhao Ji and others walked through the streets, dressed as Song people, and they were very conspicuous. Some Yi women saw that Zhao Ji was personable, elegant and handsome, and Qiao Feng beside him was also dignified and heroic, completely different from the local vulgar men they were used to seeing, so they couldn't help but take a few more looks. There are some enthusiasts, so they tossed the light jewelry at hand, giggling and laughing, quite a bit of the ancient rhyme of throwing fruits.
Such an enthusiastic expression is quite unbearable for people who have not been taught. Those guards responded with a giggle, but Qiao Feng was a gentleman inside and out, but he couldn't make any frivolous expressions. He was quick with his hands and eyes, and reached out to catch the golden silk bead flower thrown by a woman, only to feel that his hand was quite heavy, it should be an extremely precious object, hesitated for a moment, then pinched the bead flower and walked to the woman, held it with one hand and handed it back.
When the young woman saw Qiao Feng walking towards her, her watery eyes lit up, and two pieces of crimson flew on her jade-like cheeks, but she lost the heroism of throwing jewelry by hand. When he saw Qiao Feng hand his hand back, his face was shy, but he didn't accept the jewelry, but twisted his delicate body, and pounced on Qiao Feng like a pigeon. Seeing this, Qiao Feng hurriedly took a step back, seeing that the woman was about to fall to the ground, he subconsciously reached out to help him, but unexpectedly, the woman climbed his arm and crashed into his arms.
At this time, a guard who was familiar with the customs of this place said loudly: "Uncle Qiao, the custom here is that if you return the things to the woman, it means that you have taken a fancy to this woman, and you are ready to be a guest of the curtain overnight and form a dewy relationship." β
Qiao Feng has been close to women since he was a child, and he didn't expect the bold style of women here, and he was attacked by a woman by surprise, and he was already embarrassed. When he heard this, his face became even more purple and hot, he used his skill to swing away the woman, Zhuhua gently threw it back, and then used smart light skills, his feet turned over directly, and swung out far away, and said to Zhao Ji in mid-air: "I'll go first and wait back in the camp." β
In a hurry, he showed this extraordinary skill, and although Qiao Feng had already escaped, it caused a series of exclamations and cheers. And the woman who had just eaten Qiao Feng's tofu had a sad look on her face, and she was stunned, as for the pearl flower that was returned by Qiao Feng, she didn't look at it, and threw it on the ground casually, it seemed that she was also the daughter of a rich and noble family.
Seeing that Qiao Feng was forced to flee by a woman, Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh. He saw that although the woman was not a country and a city, she was also charming and moving, especially the look of loss, and he could see that she should be very attracted to Qiao Feng. For a while, Zhao Ji had the idea of whether to take this woman back to the camp and help Qiao Feng experience a foreign spring-dream without a trace. But this is just a casual thought, this kind of joke, Qiao Feng should not like it.
After continuing to move forward for a while, Zhao Ji saw Zhong Ling rushing out on the wall south of the cargo village. The little girl sat on the wall, wearing a pair of calfskin boots with her legs swinging, looking a little leisurely, but there was no smile on her little face.
Zhao Ji walked all the way, looked up at Zhong Ling sitting on the wall from the ground, and asked with a smile: "Girl, the wall is so high, how did you climb it?"
Zhong Ling glanced down at Zhao Ji, but he was not interested in his extremely clichΓ©d accosting, and only twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I can come up and naturally have my own skills, but why should I sue you?"
Zhao Ji stood under the wall with his hands in his sleeves and continued to smile: "If you are willing to sue me, I will also sue you for something you don't know, how about it?"
"Whoever wants to listen to your ghost, I'll stay here and relax, don't bother me. Otherwise, I'm not polite to you!" Zhong Ling looked displeased, lowered his head and looked at Zhao Ji and said, "Look at you like this, I think I am similar to the sons of those big officials that my father went to see in the Great Song Dynasty." My father said that the better a man is born, the more bad heart there is in his belly. Especially what the government and the prince!"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Ji's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that Zhong Wanqiu really had a painful comprehension, so he had such a dialysis understanding of the essence. However, listening to the little girl's delicate and crisp voice, he still felt a little guilty of abducting little Lori, but after a while, he said again: "You pull me up, I'll show you a trick, anyway, it's boring for you to stay on it by yourself." I'm very powerful, although I haven't seen it before, I can guess that your name is Zhong Ling. β
"Don't think that I didn't see you when there were many people in the restaurant just now, what is so strange that you heard my father call me and guessed my name!" Zhong Ling said with a disdainful face: "You really have the ability, don't want others to help, come up by yourself." If you can't come up, you're just a, and I won't look at your tricks! If you still come to pester me, I'll let the mink bite you. My mink is very poisonous, and I don't need a second bite if you bite you to death!"
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