Chapter Eighty-Six: Yuxiu Doesn't Love Treasure (1)

The scholar in the Western Regions hurriedly opened his arms to protect the scholar in white, wanting to follow the flow of people to the opposite street, but it was difficult to walk.

The five short bodies were rolled up in the stilts, and they kept grinding and grinding, and suddenly stretched out their short hands full of rings to the flowers.

The square-faced Hanako was pulling the colleagues around him and said, "Don't get separated" The white-clothed scholar had already reached out to pull the five short figures, and the stilt team rushed towards them.

Qin Shi Huang's mask was about to fall, and the scholar of the Western Regions hurriedly hugged his wooden leg with both hands, and was picked up by stilts and led away from the flow of people. The Eight Immortals of the Sea surrounded the seven flower seeds, kicked them and dispersed for a while.

Looking at the place again, there was only the white-clothed scholar and the square-faced Hanako staring at each other in shock.

There was chaos in the streets. The crowd was afraid that the stilts would fall and hit them, so they avoided the street one after another. One of the people in it covered his face with a mask, but he went against the crowd, and everyone pushed me and squeezed me with difficulty, but this person seemed to be a turbulent boat and smooth sailing.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the opposite side of the white-clothed scholar, behind the square-faced Hanako.

The square face clenched the stick in his hand to look for the flower child, and suddenly his wrist was numb, and the stick in his hand had the power to withdraw, and the square face hurriedly pinched the wooden stick to resist the force of withdrawal, and suddenly felt that the back was empty, and the cloth-wrapped wooden stick that he was originally carrying was gone.

The square face was shocked to turn back, the man wearing the mask pushed the back of his head, he faced forward again, the square face tried a few times, but he couldn't turn back, and couldn't help but scream: "My stick"

The white-clothed scholar in front of him had been paying attention to this person for a long time, but when he saw him standing behind the square face, he didn't know how to move, and when he heard the square face screaming, he had already reached out and grabbed the masked man.

The man only pushed the square face forward, and then blocked the attack of the white-clothed scholar, the stick in the square face was obliquely picked, and involuntarily stabbed into the waist of the white-clothed scholar.

Although the white-clothed scholar dodged the stick on his square face, the coat on his body was picked up by the stick, revealing a warm and delicate white jade dragon head with a hook around his waist. The masked man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the scholar grabbed the right hand holding the stick. Before the square face could stand, he had to turn back, and was pressed back by the masked man.

The white-clothed scholar said, "What person?"

The masked man didn't answer, his right hand held the cloth wrapped in a stick and hung his wrist slightly, and the tip of the stick pointed to the scholar's chest, the scholar suddenly burned red, let go of his hand and hurriedly dodged, the masked man pulled the back collar of the square face, and pushed it towards the white-clothed scholar, but his left hand went around the square face and stretched out to the white-clothed scholar's waist with a hook.

The white-clothed scholar was even more angry, and pushed back the square face that came from his chest again, hitting the shoulder of the masked man, and the hand with the hook was stretched out to the length of the length.

These pushes annoyed the square face, and he didn't move at the moment, and he didn't look back, and grabbed the belt of the masked man behind him like lightning, and the masked man went to save with his left hand, and the square face grabbed his left hand.

The square face has the power to grasp it, no matter how the masked man can't break free, the square face is about to turn back, and the white-clothed scholar is about to make a move, all of which are pushed by the flow of people. The masked man stabbed the back of the square face with his right hand, and kicked his right foot at the scholar.

The square face couldn't turn back, and the masked man couldn't get out of his body, and the two sides argued. If there is no one around him, there is still a way to think about the square face, and now that there are many people and it is difficult to control himself on stilts, how can he dare to hurt the innocent.

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