Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: Lovesickness in the world is never idle


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El Tienno Calendar, June 22, 565, El Tienno Kingdom Hangzhou

Zhumen is in the center, the lights are bright, the lanterns of the silk country, the scented oil lamps of Qiu Sola, and the nine treasure lotus lamps of Tianzhu, spreading magnificent light, reflected in the gold and red painted pillars, and gorgeous The buildings contrast with each other, making them more magnificent.

Very valuable, the spices imported from the Fei Ying Empire are mixed in the lamp core, and as the heat evaporates, a variety of perfumes and incenses prepared according to the ancient method are sprayed on clothing or embroidered pouches. , Mixed with the deliberately planted vanilla, will make the surrounding fragrant and rich.

Various halls and rooms vary according to the level of consumption, but they are all extremely luxurious things. Pearls, gems, ivory... and other accessories are full of brilliance, and the floor is full of exquisite embroidery. The red carpet and silk quilt are dazzling.

Many proud officials and nobles drank fine wines from Tilan, tasted exotic wines, laughed with singing girls, ordered musicians to play pipa and lyre, sang the most popular music nowadays, and chanted Poetry, drinking and having fun.

The various boxes in the courtyard played together with silk and bamboo, laughing and cursing in unison, creating a lively scene.

"Come here, come here."

"Oh...hmm..."

Getting a huge ransom, Lancelow, who became a nouveau riche overnight, got his wish and entered Zhumenju. The tortoise slave at the door could not recognize the newly dressed Lancelow. As soon as he opened the door, he was caught Shocked by the expensive outfits, he was stunned. When Xiaocao pulled out a few Eltinol gold coins from his sleeves, he flocked into the top-class special-class wing.

Such a result was completely expected by Xiaocao. She knew that her brother would cause the destructive power of accidents at any time. In order to minimize the trouble, she had to work **** her clothes and use expensive clothing to mark certain A faint hint.

The black-and-white pullover, close-fitting leather pants, lined with ruby-embellished belts, woven from the finest animal skins, are worn on Lancelow's body, matching his original temperament, and it looks domineering with With prestige, looking awe-inspiring.

As the Leifeng Conference is approaching, many people who are eager to hunt for treasure have rushed there. As a result, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the city of Hangzhou will often cause unexpected killings.

Lancelow dressed like this, from the first glance, it is indeed a style of a certain royal family, which makes people who have no plans to be jealous.

And this dress is to teach Xiaocao to his brains, to turn his brother's original barbarism into majesty; the original vulgarity, into style, seemingly close, but far away, fortunately Xiaocao was born For the royal family, matching costumes was originally a commonplace meal, and after some tossing, the work was finally completed.

As for Xiaocao herself, on the contrary, she didn't spend much time on her clothes. She was originally in the period of running away from home, so she naturally didn't need extra swagger to cause trouble.

However, maybe it was a miscalculation!

The grass wearing a white Confucian shirt is very handsome. He is like a reincarnation Pan An. From the moment he left the bathhouse, he has been provoking the pointers of the girls on the road. After entering the Zhumenju, it became even more so. The girls in the yard rushed to receive the pampered guests.

"Man! Let's play two more girls' celebrities."

"Wow...! Uncle, you are really huge!"

Xiao Cao looked in the bottom of his eyes, his fire was three feet high, and his lungs were almost exploded with anger. At the moment, I was only swearing inwardly, forgetting that he was not drinking well, and slamming hard liquor with a "pop", but it was too hard to fold the chopsticks in half.

"Oh! Second brother, why are you drinking alcohol alone!"

"Don't worry about it, go to you!" Xiao Cao was dizzy and cursed, as he seemed a little dizzy before his eyes.

"This can't be done. Your brother and I have always been a blessed person, how can I let you be left behind?"

Lancelow came to his heart, clapped his hands violently, and said with a long laugh: "Listen, girls, this bag of gold coins belongs to her."

After speaking, throw a heavy bag of gold coins on the table, fearing that there will not be a hundred gold coins.

Sure enough, under the heavy reward, there must be brave women, three or five beautiful and beautiful women dressed up, sitting close to the grass, or rubbing their backs, so as to be gentle.

Xiaocao's beauty is extremely rare even if it is the largest in Hangzhou. They were deeply attracted to it, and now they have the opportunity to see if there is such an opportunity to get the favor of this young son.

"My son, why do you cringe so shyly, you are a man of seven feet?"

"Yeah! You see his face is red, so cute!"

While the girls laughed, they naturally moved up and down and tried their best to push and block. Although they are both daughters, they must have such close contact with people, but they really taught her to be too much to bear. The hateful thing is that the big **** who caused the accident was just in time. Watching from the side, for the embarrassing image of the brother, he almost passed out with a smile.

"Work harder, the first person to kiss my little brother will be rewarded."

"Huh..."

"You are..."

Before there was time to say a female character, Xiaocao let out a long laugh, her ears moaned, and she was wanton and gentle.

"Oh! There is a set, there are rewards and rewards."

Lancelow laughed loudly when he saw this, busy booing aside.

The crowds of Yingying and Yanyan around are amazed.

The woman knew that she was suffering, she immediately felt a cold waist, a sharp dagger, but whispered in her ear: "Dare to say a word, you will die immediately."

Following a slight pain, it was obvious that the dagger had cut through the skin.

The catastrophe is imminent, and she is not scared to death, so she tries to help her play, but she laughs sweetly and cares about her abdomen at the same time, so as not to move too much and be broken in her stomach, it really makes her laugh and cry. .

"Wowhahaha...interesting, girls, work harder, and redouble your rewards."

The instigator who laughed happily, had no intention of reflecting, and was waiting excitedly for a good show.

There is a famous saying in ancient times. If the joke is overdone, things are out of control.

The ending was really good. When I looked up and saw the big face that laughed so fast, Xiaocao couldn't restrain it anymore. Angrily rose from his heart, and he overthrew the table with anger, holding the hip flask, and threw it at the head.

"Big Brother is a big idiot!"

In the exclamation and anger, Xiaocao rushed out of the door.

"Oh! Help!"

"Don't push me to the front."

"What are you doing?"

The room was dripping with food and drink, and the chopsticks were flying. Everyone could not help but hug their heads and squirm and hide in a panic. People who are not good at doing it are in trouble, splashing all over their faces.

I felt sorry for the lady in the green dress. She just couldn't get out of her time, painted the dagger and injured her skin. In panic, she thought she had suffered a fatal and serious injury.

Lancelow finally avoided it quickly, didn't splash it, and was taken aback for a while, and then burst into volcanic anger.

Swearing, rushed out the door, giving a severe lesson.

Singing insects sing quietly, and the evening breeze comes slowly, blowing the flowers like a sea.

Compared with the noisy front yard and the quiet back garden, it looks much deserted. This is the place where Zhumenju has to let the guests who are tired of drinking and banqueting have a sobering place. Although it is not the main building, It is also decorated with exquisite elegance and style.

The back garden where Xiaocao ran, couldn't help being full of grievances, and easily pulled a bunch of flowers, split them into several pieces, and threw them angry.

"Big brother dead, big **** brother." Xiaocao cursed while throwing.

In fact, if you let Reins serve. The wife and maid of Thielen's court saw Xiaocao's embarrassment now, and I was afraid that half of them would open their mouths and spray frothy froth. As for the other half, they fainted alive before they opened their mouths.

In the eastern half of the Continent of Wind, Princess Liya is known as a talented and knowledgeable woman in the Holy Alliance. This is something everyone knows and talks about.

It's just that, behind this rumor, there is another hidden fact.

Looking across the Continent of Wind, due to years of war, higher education is only the privilege of a few people. Except for the private schools run by the fallen aristocrats, the general education work is always undertaken by the clergy. Ordinary people who want to read and read The priest must be the teacher.

Religion is one of the origins of academics. Astrology opened up astronomy, geomantic omen gave rise to geographic research, and alchemy and alchemy developed mineralogy, everywhere.

This kind of high-level culture is whispered from one monastery to another, and the environment is quiet, allowing you to delve into knowledge quietly. Therefore, most famous contemporary scholars hold priesthood.

Under this situation, the culture is so long that no one can match, and it is like Reins, who is based on the origin of mainland religion. Tielen is undoubtedly the top spot in academia.

The queens of the past generations are all scholars who love academics and reward cultural development. In addition to specially planning research areas and providing various research funds, members of the royal family are also humble and courteous corporals, enthusiastically participating in various art and cultural exhibitions, debates, and publications. Yes, and have close contacts with scholars.

Over time, Reings. Thielen’s cultural level far surpasses that of the mainland countries. The capital of the king is known as a collection of 200,000 scholars, forming a cycle of superiority. He is attracted to seek scholars from thousands of miles. There are countless people who have always been able to come out in large numbers. Among them, there is no lack of learning but excellent ones. The generation of officials, the birth of virtuous officials and good generals, ranger poets, are as many as Shahe.

Princess Liya grew up in such an environment.

Although restricted by the ancestral training, you can’t practice magic before the ceremony of manhood. This destined prince never idles for a moment. From the movement of celestial bodies, foreign geography, historical changes, and lost ancient secrets Skills, as well as medical art of war, music and painting, are omnipresent, and given their talents, they have made a family with Zoran at a young age.

When I was fifteen years old, he showed his edge at the debate meeting every seven years, refuting scholars from various schools, and then published a paper, "Those who can increase or decrease the word, a hundred golds will be thanked", hanging for three days and nights. Someone can do anything about it, so far, Princess Liya's reputation has spread far and wide, and the name of a talented woman has resounded in the east.

It's just that there is no perfect world. In the eyes of the court chief, this little princess is undoubtedly a breathing nightmare.

Different from the kindness and gentleness of the queens of the past, Liya has been an arrogant and arrogant since she was a child. She has a disinterested temperament and is only a thin line apart from viciousness. She likes to make fun of others.

Wushuang's mind has become the greatest weapon, which makes the palace groaning and tumultuous all day long.

In the royal family, I was quite disgusted with such an heir, and I was helpless Reings. The throne of Tyron, the daughter does not pass the son, so even though the ministers have been troubled again and again, in the end they only sighed twice and prayed for God's blessing.

Why would such a self endure Lancelow in every possible way?

Xiao Cao didn't understand this.

It seems that the two months of displacement has really had a lot of impact on oneself, and experiencing the lives of ordinary people is very helpful to hone personality and patience.

If I changed it two months ago, if someone dared to **** her off like this, she would have already made it impossible for her to survive and die.

It’s just that the retribution came so fast!

Xiao Cao sighed quietly.

There is a proverb in the state of silk, one thing overcomes one thing.

If Brother Erhuang knows his situation, he will laugh and say, "The wicked have their own troubles."

Thinking of the man next to him, his violent temper, rude, lustful and thoughtful, obviously incapable, and love to brag, it is a shame for a man.

But why does such a person affect his heart in this way?

I want to do things for him, afraid that he will get into trouble everywhere; I want to snuggle next to him, although he always pushes himself rudely, I want to hide with him, and go crazy all day. Run...

Why do you have such an idea?

Is it because of the appeal of stimulating life?

How is it possible? Just taking trouble, I'm almost fed up with it.

Xiao Cao shook his head and sighed slightly.

"Is it for that sentence?"

A voice whispered in her heart.

"Don't worry! I won't leave you alone."

From that moment on, the figure of that man was deeply burned into my heart.

Is this feeling just love?

Does that term that I only read in novels happen to me now?

Xiao Cao didn't know that in her past life, she had no friends to talk to.

Reins. Thielen's rules, the queen's husband, were born by the selection committee. The biggest function is to give birth to the next generation. Therefore, the term father is extremely vague to Xiaocao.

Mother's marriage is not the result of love, and there is no one around her who can listen to feelings.

She was not sure whether this sentiment was good or bad, and based on some unknown intuition, Xiaocao had deep fear.

"Like...dislike...like...dislike...like..."

Unconsciously, he muttered words in his mouth, imitating the fashionable divination movements of girls.

After a long while, I was shocked, blushed, and sprinkled the flowers on the ground, and ran away quickly.

No need to do anything deliberately, for now, just keep the status quo!

Just be a grass that is easy to come by, watch and smile quietly, and accompany him. In order to be afraid of causing noise to others, Xiaocao moved softly, wanting to go back.

At this moment, a rather old voice came into her ears.

"It's settled, you will help me regain the country, and I will help you ascend the commander of the First Army."

This shock is not trivial, Xiaocao stopped, holding his breath, and cautiously walked towards the source of the sound.

"But... Brother Chi, can this plan really work out?" Another muddy voice hesitated.

"Brother Qian, you can rest assured, brother Yu, the masters who have been snatched from all over the mainland over the years are not fake. I have arranged a comprehensive plan. At noon tomorrow, the kid will pass by Juelongling and lie in ambush first. The people from rushed up, but they didn’t get caught."

"The words are good, it's just..."

"As that kid, if he disappears, it will shake the world. You might as well wait until the trouble is overwhelming, and then take that kid to ask for credit. You can easily take the place of your brother-in-law. ."

"But I always feel that this is too dangerous."

The owner of the muddy voice, with a timid tone, still seems undecided.

"Brother Qian." The old voice sighed, pretending to be generous: "Those who make great things will do everything. If this happens, you have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in your hand. What a prestige, lifelong prosperity and wealth, and enjoy it. It’s only good for you. Think about it, we’ve known each other for so many years, would my old brother harm you."

Seems to be tempted by "prosperity and wealth, life-long enjoyment", the owner of the murky voice made a decision, "Okay! The future of the little brother, it all depends on Brother Chi."

"Hope my brother is done, don't forget my brother."

"How come, if I sit in the position of commander in chief, I must play your majesty and revive the army for the red brother to restore the country."

"Okay, let's raise our glasses to wish success. Do it."

"Do it."

The grass who overheard on the side sighed secretly, "Making things happen, doing everything", that is only third-rate Machiavellianism, and the two in the room, sounded like second-rate strategists, can’t Not to mention prudent planning, just hesitate in case of trouble, no matter what their plot is, Xiaocao has dared to determine their fate of failure.

The actual combat troops of the El Tienor Empire are divided into five armies, one armies has hundreds of thousands of troops, and the commander of the armies directly obeys the emperor. It can be said that they are extremely powerful and are the lifelong dream of military personnel.

The establishment of the group army is divided into corps, regiments, and divisions according to the number of people. One army is 100,000 people, one regiment is 20,000 people, and one division is 5,000 people. Their strength depends on the type of arms.

Reins. Although the kingdom of Thielen has no intention of opening up territories, it has never neglected the dynamics of the mainland countries. There is a very complete intelligence network in the investigation of officials from all over the country, and these huge reports have long been ignored by Xiaocao. Remember it by heart.

"The commander of the First Army of El Tienor, Situ Xingshuang, is a good general. He said that he replaced his brother-in-law, um! The person who spoke must be the Hangzhou Army Commander Qian Jiyao. I heard that this person is greedy and lustful. He is as timid as a mouse, and a mediocre person who relies solely on nepotism. I heard it today and it was really good."

With his amazing calculation ability, although only a few words of conversation, Xiaocao has a clear grasp of the situation and even figured out the identity of the interviewer.

"Just, who is the other one? He keeps saying that the country is restored, is it a subjugated nobleman again?"

Because of the frequent wars, small countries that have been destroyed are everywhere. Their descendants are scattered among the people, and it is difficult to count. Although Xiaocao is smart and wise, he can't calculate the identity of the other party. It is these down-and-out kings and grandchildren who want to recover all day long. Although the re-entry of the country to the throne was a major failure, countless literary works have been derived from it, and they have been talked about for common people.

In the conversation just now, the old voice was obviously the leader of the situation, sounded shrewd and capable, but it was a character to watch out for.

Just...

Xiao Cao couldn't help but smile. He would find the big fat man as a partner. I am afraid that there is nothing to watch out for.

Inadvertently broke a big conspiracy, Xiaocao was only annoyed. This kind of power struggle in the officialdom has nothing to say about it. Once involved, it will be a disaster at every turn. Depending on his current situation In terms of it, it's really not suitable for extra-junctions, asking for trouble, and cringing at the moment, planning to leave quietly before the deeds are revealed, just treat it as if you haven't heard anything!

If the matter can be ended here, it will save trouble, it will save a lot of trouble, but unfortunately, things are counterproductive, just as the grass moves softly, a violent shout, sounded from the end of the corridor.

"Smelly boy, I finally found it for my uncle. Do you think that hiding by the window is perfect for you? Hurry up and let me punch twice."

Discovering Xiaocao's whereabouts, Lancelow, who was still angry, cursed repeatedly and ran over menacingly.

"Who?"

"Someone was listening outside the window."

"Oops! I got into trouble again."

Xiao Cao cried out that it was bad, hurried to Lancelow, dragged him straight forward, running without life, so as not to kill people on the spot.

Sure enough, there was a violent sound of copying weapons, breaking doors, and footsteps in the rear. Obviously a large number of people were chasing afterwards, but the grass head didn't dare to turn back, speeding up and fleeing, turning two turns, the ears were faint There was a desperate command--

"If there are spies, please kill me."

"Why was chased and chopped again?"

"They accused you of misbehavior and abducted a good family woman."

"What kind of nonsense is this!"

Lancelow also yelled like a pig, "After drinking wine for a long time, I didn't even touch half of the hair, which hindered the weathering."

"If you don't believe me, you can stop and ask them!" Xiaocao replied.

"Stop! Would it be ugly to die?"

"No...Yes! At most, I was chopped 80 or 90 knives, totally unrecognizable, just like coming out of a freshly ground meat grinder."

Behind the two of them, there are hundreds of casual-dressed men who chase after each other. Looking at each other’s posture, they know that they are not trying to catch them alive, but to completely kill their mouths. If they are caught up, they are really obedient. It's incredible.

It hasn't been a few days since they met. If you ask what is the most common thing for two people, Xiaocao and Lancelow will answer in unison: "Fleeing for life".

At this moment, the two of them are talking, but the soles of their feet are non-stop, showing the good training these days.

I rushed out of Zhumenju by the back door and shuttled back and forth in several alleys. Half of the people who were chasing behind did not decrease. After nearly a quarter of an hour, the seemingly long chase finally arrived. When the curtain ends.

"Well, it's a dead end."

"How did you run into this kind of place."

"You also said that you drove me to run."

"Who taught you to talk all the time, distracted me."

What appeared in front of them was a long and narrow dead alley. At the end of the alley was a thick copper door. As long as it was opened, there was a way to the outside. However, this last hope was lost. The Nanjing lock was sealed and there was no way to ask for help.

Seeing the enemy approaching step by step, Lancelow put away his smiling face, pushed the grass behind him, picked up a stick, stood in the alley, and said: "I'm here for a while, do you think Just open the door and run away!"

"Are you able to live? There are so many of them..." Xiaocao said anxiously.

"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! I'm the boss, and I have learned Kung Fu, so I can't say it to you to stand it!" Lancelow said sternly.

Speaking correctly, Lancero can say that there is no martial arts, frontal fighting is indeed stronger than ordinary people, but how can it be impossible to face many people at the same time, reviewing the enemy and us, Xiaocao judged, the situation is bad Nothing to add.

"You will die."

The situation is one-sided, and Xiaocao is almost crying in a hurry.

"Don't worry! I won't die before I get to Miss Ziyu."

Lancelow smiled, "It's you! Open the door and run quickly, don't stay in the way, so that the uncle won't be able to use his peerless martial arts."

"Big Brother."

Two tears crawled onto his face silently, and Xiaocao began to cry.

"Get out! A big man, don't cry and cry, mother-in-law, you won't find what the girl wants."

Although the situation is critical, Lancelot still maintains a considerable sense of humor. In his mind, what a man usually does is the same thing. If he can’t come forward when he’s in danger, he will tire others to die. That's not as good as a pig and a dog, so, making sense, he has no reason to avoid this battle.

"Hey! Bastards, your opponent is the martial arts master Lancelot. Those who want to eat breakfast tomorrow, hurry up and drop the knife, go home and go to sleep!"

Faced with the enemy, Lancelow decided to take the lead and declare war.

"Boss Bar, look, who this kid thinks he is!"

"He lost his mind and went crazy."

"Don't worry about so much, take off his head and give life to Mr. Chi."

"Boy, go see Lord Yan!"

The bright blade was chopped down, and Lancelot thought, "Yes, forgot to ask them, what is the reason for killing me?" One grid.

With a sound of "brushing", the half-decayed wooden stick was vulnerable to a blow, and the blade broke the wood. Lancelow hurriedly tilted his head to avoid the vital point, blood spattered, and slashed in the shoulder, a sudden pain passed. Coming, Lancelow reluctantly countered, and before the enemy had the next move, he kicked the opponent's abdomen with his feet and kicked people out.

I just solved one. A long spear stabs his chest. Lancelow dodges sideways, but he cuts the tip of the spear through his belly and clamps the handle of the spear with all his strength. When the enemy recaptures, the strength is slightly divided. Lancelow slammed his face firmly with a punch, a crisp sound of bone breaking, immediately sounded, the enemy's blood was like a fountain, and he fell to the sky.

Fighting that can be called a fierce battle continues. Lancelow’s methods of warfare are extremely terrifying. Whenever he is attacked, he tries to avoid the deadly vital points, takes the damage with other muscles, and then takes advantage of the opponent’s old strength. When the old and new forces were still alive, they made a heavy counterattack, resulting in an astonishing result of knocking down the ground.

Lancelow has not received orthodox martial arts training. He is completely ignorant of internal skills and skills. He is full of vigorous skills. He is all about living in the mountains and forests, fighting against beasts thousands of times and gaining experience.

And countless hunts to escape from the dead have given Lance Lomo a great inspiration.

"Instead of blindly defending, it is better to counterattack with all your strength", "Be sure to attack with certainty, instead of touching the enemy ten times, it is better to give the opponent a full blow."

At this disadvantage, if Lancelot only wants to save his life and defend desperately, I am afraid that the enemy has already been divided into pieces, so he will attack instead of defending, and fight back at the first time. At the same time, he must do it with all his strength. The point where one hit kills, used to create a ray of life.

The actual battle on the battlefield is different from the competition. The difference between life and death is only a moment. Once the wrong hand is made, there will be no second chance to reverse the situation. Lancelow clearly grasps these principles, so he can be an enemy Ten. There was a stalemate for a long time. Although his movements were not aesthetically pleasing, they were almost rogues, but they were highly practical. Therefore, although Lancelow was not good at martial arts, his destructive power in actual combat was far more powerful than ordinary martial arts. Good hand is strong, this is not what an ordinary martial arts training can do.

The grass, who was watching from the sidelines, was secretly alarmed. She was affirmed again. Lancelow’s teacher was definitely not an ordinary person. The direct and indeed deadly action was not aimed at defeating the opponent, but 100%. Achieved the effect of making the opponent unable to rise again.

This is a technique developed purely for actual combat.

Because the location of the decisive battle is a narrow alley, the enemy’s attack direction is limited to the front, eliminating the danger of being besieged from all sides, but because of this, the enemy’s lineup is quite thick, unable to break through, and blocked the way out and lost. Take advantage of the possibility of breaking through chaos.

However, no matter how well Lancelow fought, the difference in the number of people was a fatal decision. Lancelow defeated 20 people and had 20 more wounds on his body. Although it would not be fatal, he lost blood for a long time. , Undoubtedly caused the same amount of damage.

After the cup of tea, Lancelow squatted with the broken handle of the gun, dripping drops of blood on him everywhere, forming a puddle of water at his feet. He gasped for breath, blood stained, all He had flowed out of his own, his enemy, long before he could bleed, was wounded and severely wounded and fell to the ground.

Lancelow can hardly find a complete place. Excessive blood loss made his vision blur. The enemy who was knocked down can already pile up a wall of flesh.

"Who else would dare to come over? Who wants to be the next opponent that Lord Lancelow will kill?"

Although the soles of his feet have weakened, Lancelow still insists on the so-called master style and bluffs.

The besieging party looked at each other. They had lost nearly 30 comrades. Although they were not fatal, they never got up after being knocked to the ground. This made them feel a kind of fear beyond cognition. The opponent's martial arts is not strong, and the injuries on his body are enough to cause an orangutan to fall to the ground, but not only does he stand firm, but he has suffered unimaginable casualties on his side, which is incredible.

In the bottom of their hearts, a question is circling at the moment, "Why didn't he fall? Why didn't he fall? Why..."

"Big Brother..."

Xiaocao covered her face and sobbed. While cursing her incompetence, she was also shocked by Lancelow's spirit. In her eyes, the blood-stained Lancelow was undoubtedly the **** of war. Asura's incarnation, he was bloodstained and majestic, as if crawling out of purgatory, fighting until the last moment for the things he was protecting.

Looking at Lancelow's thick and masculine back, Xiaocao knew that in his lifetime, he would never forget this scene.

"This kid is so strong!"

"It's a monster. After she shed so much blood, she can still stay there."

"Useless things." The headed person scolded angrily: "A hundred people can't kill a country boy. How can I face Mr. Chi when I go back."

Thinking of the master's stern methods, it made people shudder, and all the guards had to fight forward and divide Lancelow into chaotic corpses to complete the task.

"Long and short weapons go on together, teach him to hide one, not two."

"The flat-billed crow and the golden gun, both of you attack at the same time."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The flat-billed crow and the golden gun Zhang are good players among them. For safety, they will join forces. This time, it should be foolproof.

"Go! It seems that humans are really better than tigers and lions!" Lancelow gasped.

At the moment, his hands are sore and weak, he is struggling just to stand, and he has no strength to fight anymore.

"Fuck, it's unclear to die like this, it's really wrong, not to mention that it's not cost-effective to die to protect this stinky boy. I can't say that I have to try my best to slip away first, and wait until the uncle's martial arts is successful. Brothers have revenge."

Thinking left and right, Lancelow decided to break through the siege, turn his head to look at Xiaocao, and secretly said: "Brother, brother, I'm sorry for not being a big brother, but the situation is stronger than people, and the hero will inevitably fall, if you are true With his loyalty, I will bless my uncle to break out of the siege, so as to save you from having anyone who will avenge you in the future."

"Brother, leave me alone, run away by yourself!"

I didn't notice Lancelow's thoughts, so Xiaocao looked at the situation and found that if Lancelow abandoned himself and escaped, he would have a chance to survive, and he decided to save himself and persuade Lancelow to escape.

"What kind of bird talk?" Lancelow scolded: "I promised you that I won't leave you alone. Do you think I am the kind of villain who says nothing?"

I had made up my mind, but when Xiaocao said, Lancelow gave up this idea and decided to live and die with my brother.

"Big Brother." Seeing that Lancelow was so important, Xiaocao couldn't be touched by himself, and vowed deeply that he would live up to this kindness in his lifetime.

Lancelow turned countless thoughts in the face of the attacking enemy, but until the end, his foot still did not leave the alleyway.

The enemy's steel knife was cut down.

Some people say that when creatures face a critical moment of life and death, they will have unimaginable power, causing lame people to run for hundreds of miles; women and children will lift a thousand pounds.

Some people also say that when a person is dead, his mind will be very clear and he will be able to figure out many puzzles that are usually difficult to solve.

This means that when life is extremely threatened and hovering between life and death, based on the instinct to survive, creatures will stimulate the potential that they usually accumulate in the body and that they have not fulfilled in their lifetime.

So, what about Lancelow?

This man, who has been at the critical moment of life and death since he was a child, has lingered for countless times. When his life is truly facing death, what kind of power will appear?

Something strange happens in an instant.

Lancelow, who was already exhausted with exhaustion, suddenly felt a hot air current, rising from his abdomen, and quickly flowing through his body, wherever he passed, it was warm and comfortable, and the whole body was born with a new force. , Overwhelming all feelings of fatigue.

The heat flowed through the body. In addition to stopping bleeding and analgesia, Lancelow's various senses, sight, hearing, smell, and even touch, were all keen in multiples. What's more, Lance suddenly felt that the world was everywhere. , Everything slowed down.

The so-called "slow" is not a verb in time, but a perception that transcends the senses.

The blowing of the wind, the falling leaves on the left side, and the meowing from thirty feet away are all captured by the five senses. After the brain analyzes and communicates, Lancelow can clearly see the trajectory of changes in the surrounding things.

For example, the sound of water splashing from the enemy’s feet on the ground, the atmospheric flow caused by the cleavage of a steel knife, and the flashing light from the tip of the spear. Through these feelings, Lancelow suddenly realized that he can fully control the opponent’s The number of attacks and the next change in their moves.

It was a very strange feeling. Lancelow did not learn any martial arts, nor did he deliberately calculate the opponent’s movements, but he just knew that the enemy would be cut by a knife, and it would definitely be dragged, and another spear, It will also pierce the waist at this time, and attack one after another.

He just knows.

The enemy's steel knife was cut down.

Lancelow had two eyes, and the wooden stick in his left hand pierced straight out. The moment he took it was very tricky. It happened to be the moment when the opponent’s steel knife was raised to the highest point and was about to be hacked. The man pierced his throat before he could even hum.

Lancelow turned slightly to one side, and hung the half of the wooden stick in his right hand diagonally. The man who made the gun pierced the air with a shot, leaned forward, and pierced a hole.

I just heard him scream and fell to the ground, eyes full of surprise, I never thought that he would die in the hands of an unknown kid like this.

The enemy was in an uproar. The country boy who was already exhausted and dying to death, suddenly became fierce, and killed two of his companions. How could they not teach them that their jaws fell to their lower abdomen? Go, and how did they know that Lancelot's body had just undergone earth-shattering changes.

Since the talents have been fighting for a long time, although they were shocked by the young man's undead fighting spirit, they still didn't feel anything. They had the absolute upper hand anyway.

No matter how supported by Lancelow, in the end, it is just a tough beast.

Now it’s different. Two first-rate players, Xingchi Flash, were killed by a single move, and the opponent’s method used to take advantage of the enemy’s aircraft. Those two people could be said to have killed themselves on the sticks. , It is completely master frame.

The fighting spirit not to fall, coupled with the ability of a master, this is beyond their range of coping.

Lancelow looked at the sharper and sharper eyes, as if the eyes of an eagle staring at its prey.

The psychological **** began to collapse, and no one knew who had shouted first, and everyone began to back away.

"Where to go!"

Lancelow gave a violent shout, picked up a long knife, and took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy. Although the number of enemies was large, but he was forced by his momentum, no one dared to take the lead and fight for their lives.

Lancelow dashed up a few steps, swiping a wooden stick in his hand, and within two strokes, he knocked down five or six enemies.

"Okay! Big brother, big brother, come on, kill them all."

The little grass watching from the side can't figure out how Lancelow suddenly became a master, and at the moment it was just ecstatic, shouting, and barely dancing.

Lancelow during the battle was unusual, his usual rough and unruly, sublimated into domineering and awe-inspiring. Although there was blood on his body, it was difficult to conceal, that kind of manhood looking forward to life.

Xiaocao was ecstatic to see, a ray of heart, completely deep, and could no longer extricate himself.

In a trance, Xiaocao seemed to see the sight of Lancelow wearing a golden armor, galloping on the battlefield, and slashing the enemy under the horse. There is a voice in her heart, compared to this small-scale fight, The battlefield fighting for the world is the most suitable stage for this man.

Of course, Xiaocao at that time hadn't consciously realized that this kind of thought was not viewed from the perspective of an admirer, but a strategist.

"Throat!"

"Head!"

Lancelow, the true qi in his body circulates, breaking through several stagnant meridians, analgesic and healing, the true qi goes faster and faster, swirling in various large acupoints, full of energy, not vomiting.

Lancelow shouted repeatedly, pointing to the west, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the enemy fell to the ground wherever a long knife was swung.

Prepare the enemy plane first, plus accurate attacks, and under the cooperation of the two, no one can block a move and a half. Everyone was stabbed to the point before the move, and was killed by Lancelow. It’s true. To achieve the effect of one hit kills.

Lancelow ran across the audience, sweeping away the wimps that had been severely injured just now, and the words that the old man had said before, flowed in his heart one by one.

"Boy, answer me, what is the fastest thing in the world?"

"Well... the big eagle on the cliff of the back mountain, when it catches its prey, it jumps down from the air, so fast that you can't even look at it, it should be the fastest thing! "

"Superficial!"

"Then...yesterday, the master you told me, what is the name of the lightning sword, can shoot 19 sparrows into the air in the blink of an eye. This is fast enough!"

"Superficial!"

"Neither is this, nor is it, what the **** is it?"

"Everything in the world is empty in the end. The things that can be communicated between the eyes and ears are often illusory. The prey of fierce eagles, fast swords and sparrows, seem to be fast, but they are only the level of the senses, the sun rises and the moon rises. Falling and moving stars, these things are in the eyes every day, but no one notices them. This is the really fast thing."

"..."

"Heaven and earth make all things without showing their shape. The real ups and downs are all done unknowingly, beyond the eyes and ears. If you want to be a super master, you have to transcend the perception of your senses. Feel it with your own heart and don’t be fooled by the superficial surface."

"I know, I know, I'm afraid of you, I will have so much drunkenness after dinner, the big deal is tonight I wash the dishes, don't read it anymore."

At that time, the words that I had forgotten after hearing them, I don't know why, but now they clearly flowed through my heart, and the battle with myself was confirmed, which was actually very reasonable.

"Don't use your feelings, but use your heart. What the old ghost said is really **** reasonable!"

Lancelow laughed loudly, and his offensive was even more fierce. The enemy who had already suffered heavy losses was even more grieving. They have lost 70% of their companions, and now they are even deprived of the chance to escape. .

At this time, Lancelot had all kinds of martial arts principles in his mind, and he had completely forgotten that he was still fighting, but instinctively wielded tricks to comprehend these principles in actual combat.

These enlightenments have enabled him to open the door of pursuing martial arts and move towards superior martial arts.

The party who saw the harm has become a sad victim, and is about to be slaughtered clean, with sudden changes.

The energetic Lancelot suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his true qi was uncontrollable, as if he was about to boil the blood, surging crazily, almost bursting out of his body, and puncturing all the points like ten thousand needles. , The pain was unacceptable, followed by a rush of heat, rushed to the forehead, and then fainted, and personnel did not know.

The guards who had escaped for their lives suddenly saw Lancelow groaning, bleeding from his mouth, falling up to the sky, and a long knife in his hand, which turned into a ball of scrap iron. They all told him that he was in love with him, and he was overjoyed. , Rushed back to take the opportunity to end this demonic enemy.

Xiao Cao was also taken aback. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed. Lancelow spurted blood and fell to the ground, eager to think about it, and rushed forward to drag Lancelow away from the danger.

With a big stride, he picked up Lancelow, and there was a fierce pain from behind, blood was flowing, but she used her body as a cover and took a knife for Lancelow.

Xiao Cao threw the dagger in his arms and hit the attacker's door, only to hear him scream, killing him immediately.

The two human bodies are quite different, and Xiaocao's strength is not strong. It is difficult to pick up Lancelow. He hasn't walked two steps, and his eyes are dark and almost fainting, but it is a natural symptom of blood loss behind him.

"Just kidding, what is this blood?"

Remembering that in order to protect herself, Shi Cai Lancelow didn't take a step back despite the wounds all over her body. Xiaocao slashed his left wrist abruptly, using the pain to wake him up.

"Now it's my turn, that is to die, to protect Big Brother."

Xiao Cao gritted his teeth, put all his strength together, picked up Lancelow and ran away.

"Don't let him go."

"Hurry up!"

"Kill the two of them, and surrender to Mr. Xiang Chi."

The scattered chasing soldiers regrouped and started chasing behind. They had already given Lancelow a bit of fear. However, looking at it from side to side, Xiaocao’s thin and thin man didn’t seem to suddenly become Tiger people, this situation shouldn't happen again, besides, if you fail to complete the mission, going back to the future may not be any better than death.

So, despite the fear that Lancelow would suddenly wake up, more than fifty people still started their pace and chased them.

Xiaocao went to the left and hid, and went around a few alleys, still unable to chase the soldiers away. He was eager and wise, and got into the dog hole of a family, trying to increase the distance between each other and multiple opportunities for escape.

At the moment of death, he dragged Lancelow in and fled to the right of the house, only to hear noisy voices outside the wall, and it seemed that he did not catch up. The grass sighed and picked Lance. Luo, disappeared into the night.

"Smelly kid, do you think you can get rid of us like this?" the guards said in hatred outside the wall.

They are so tall that most of them can't get into this small hole. Moreover, their self-esteem does not allow it.

"You, take a few people around and ask the owner to open the door."

"The rest, follow me to climb the wall."

A bunch of people have assigned work and are about to make it happen.

"Don't bother."

The sound of a silver bell, accompanied by bursts of light coughs, rang in the alley.

Following the sound, a slender shadow, half hidden, appeared in the alley.

The visitor has snow-skinned cherry lips, looks like an immortal, in the midst of her beauty, she still has a half-half and sick appearance, and she is independent in the moonlight, smiling beautifully, but who is not Ziyu?

"Forgive others and forgive others, to leave opportunities for others, but also to leave opportunities for yourself, you should stop here!"

Suddenly seeing Ziyu, everyone in the field was unavoidable to stand still on the spot, shocked by the profound beauty, unable to speak for a long while, until I heard the second half of the sentence, then I woke up, haha laughing out loud.

"Let them go, what a joke." A guard laughed.

"Leave a chance for yourself, beauty, what opportunity did you leave for men!"

"People are so beautiful, of course I want to leave a bed!"

"Why, you want to go!"

"What are you in a hurry, fifty people here, everyone has a chance."

"Ha...I mean, I mean, everyone takes turns!"

Foul language, the more you say it, the more unbearable it is. The person who said it was triumphant, and didn't expect the consequences of misfortune from the mouth.

Zi Yu frowned her eyebrows tightly and coughed lightly, she said slightly angrily: "If you don't go back, your concubine will be offended."

"Hey! She is angry!"

"I am angry, the beauty is angry!"

"I'm so angry that my body is broken, it's not worth it!"

"Beauty! Don't get angry." An obscene guard, drooling his face, smiling as he walks, "Let your brother come and turn off the fire for you."

When the guards heard this, they laughed wildly.

Zi Yu sighed lightly, and slowly said: "Stubbornly stubborn."

The slender left hand suddenly flipped, an unmatched strength, quickly soared into a rotating hurricane, hurricane turned out, and in a loud noise, more than fifty guards were all involved. It was actually the orthodox dragon family. Passing on the best knowledge, Thang Long cyclone.

Only heard the screams in the whirlwind, the guards were bitten by beasts, and their deaths were terrible.

Retracting the spin, full of flesh and blood spilled all over the floor, full of broken limbs and arms, Ziyu turned a blind eye, but still coughed lightly.

Looking in the direction where Xiaocao is leaving, Zi Yu sighed softly, "Oh! How come these two people are causing some big trouble, making it difficult for the protector to do!"

The evening breeze was silent, and there were only coughing echoes in the alleys.

"Hey! Is it better?"

"I am so embarrassed to say it! My whole body is dying of pain."

At noon the next day, at the door of Jian Hutong, Lancelow was chattering.

Last night, after a fluke escaped, Xiaocao brought the man back to the shelter he had bought earlier. Just after he stopped, Lancelow was already awake.

The grass is very knowledgeable and has fist and knife wounds, but it is only a child's play. After diagnosis, Lancelow's body does not see any abnormalities, only the wounds on the skin and flesh, and he is very tired after handling them one by one. The two people who were in trouble fell to the ground and slept until the sun was empty.

Lancelow, whose metabolism is unparalleled in the world, woke up with half of the wound on his body healed, and immediately kicked the sleepy grass out of the bed, and went to make girls together.

"You are really a monster. You were so badly injured last night. Only a few hours later, you completely recovered."

According to Xiaocao's estimation, although those injuries are limited to skin and flesh, they can't be healed in three or five days. Lancelow's resilience is no longer the speed of a normal human body.

Lancelow scratched his hair and was puzzled. "I don't know. I used to fight monkeys and tigers in the mountains, and I was hurt in two days."

Xiaocao already knows that Lancelow’s rapid recovery must be related to the skill he practiced. However, when asked about Lancelow, he could not tell why, so he had to press down on the question and slowly Observed.

While walking, the reason why Xiao Cao Jiang was hunted down last night was originally told to Lancelow.

"It turned out to be like this." Lancelot said: "Don't let me meet those two big bastards, otherwise the uncle must kill them."

Xiao Cao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How can there be such a simple thing, just a Qian Jiyao, his official worship Hangzhou army commander, holding a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, this Hangzhou city is basically his sphere of influence. We two common people, what should we fight with him? According to my opinion, it is better to leave here and get out of the city to avoid the front."

Lancelow took a weird look at Xiaocao, and said: "It's a big joke, haven't you seen the grandfather of the invincible world last night and beat those running dogs away? The enemy will come, if Dare to come and discipline him to go or not."

"But..."

Lancelow stopped Xiaocao and said: "If you want to be a hero, you have to take the initiative to pursue opportunities for training. It is rare for someone to be a target for practice. I can't ask for it, my uncle! Let them come if you want to come. I will not go."

Seeing Lancelow showing such a spirit, Xiaocao feels that it is hard for him to say anything. From a certain point of view, instead of being beaten in hiding, it is better to take the initiative to fight for opportunities to strengthen Strength, Lancelot's idea, represents his outlook on life, and will also be the main factor for his success.

It’s just that the opponent is not a weak person. Yesterday’s incident suddenly occurred and they were caught off guard, so they were all mediocre people. If Qian Jiyao spares no effort and mobilizes the official power of Eltinus, then what he has to face is true. He is a top-notch expert. Moreover, Mr. Chi, depending on the fear of his subordinates, I am afraid that it is not easy to meet him. Lancelow's martial arts came out suddenly, and if there is nothing, he can really receive it. Down?

Helpless, there is only one step ahead.

Walking to Luoqiong Xiaozhu, after asking the servants to report, the two were invited into the lobby.

Lancelow came here last time, entering in the dark at night, and stepping in through the back door, so I didn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. At this time, I was invited to visit and got a full view of the building. I couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water. The layout is exquisite and elegant, such as grass, scattered with unknown wild flowers, several pools, fountains like white spray, scattered drops of water, and the location is clever. In the design, there is exactly one welcoming road made of small white gravel.

It looks elegant and generous, deeply showing the master's extraordinary mind.

Xiaocao has a lot of research in architecture and civil engineering, and I am secretly admired when seeing such a layout. This garden is beautifully designed and elegant, and there is also a noble air, style and not reduced to luxury. The design person, Really extraordinary.

"It's just...this doesn't seem to be made by an ordinary woman!"

Xiao Cao’s face has a clear smile. As a "talented girl", she feels an unusual attitude in this garden. It is not a person who embroiders, wipes powder and chants poems all day long. What a weak woman can have.

Lancelow on the side didn't react so profoundly, but was secretly happy, "Fortunately, I didn't get hit in the face last night, otherwise, how can I go to see Miss Ziyu."

The servant entertained the two to the front hall. Ziyu had already finished his outfit and was ready to make tea.

Goodbye Ziyu, Xiaocao still couldn't help but admire softly, that kind of depth of beauty, teaching herself beyond the reach of dust, no wonder Lancelow saw deep roots in love and couldn't be herself.

Turning his head to see, the moment Lancelow stepped into the house, he was overwhelmed and stood there giggling. The grass was annoyed and sad, and stepped on Lancelow fiercely.

When Lancelow screamed, he leaned slightly and smiled at Zi Yu.

Zi Yu smiled back.

The two people in front of her really taught her to praise her from the bottom of her heart. One is gentle, handsome and extraordinary, like a jade tree in the wind; the other is domineering, heroic and brave, like a powerful tiger, both of them are among the people. Yingjie.

"Miss Ziyu."

"Master Lancelow, welcome!" Zi Yu smiled.

Lancelow’s **** battle on the Long Street last night, Ziyu has been watching from a dark place. When Lanslow launched martial arts and defeated the enemies, the heroic spirit also made her secretly frustrated and had to deal with this. The kid who can only drool in front of her looks different.

"That...suddenly disturbed, it's...really..."

In front of Ziyu, Lancelot almost turned into a tame cat. His face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word. He pulled Xiaocao's sleeve and pinned the key to the deadlock. Righteous brother.

Seeing Lancelow's embarrassment, Zi Yu laughed dumbly, turned his eyes to Xiaocao, and asked with a smile: "This son is...?"

Xiaocao secretly regrets, why his love concept is so lacking in style, and he actually likes this kind of person. Then he cleared his throat and said loudly: "The name Xiaocao, because the big brother boasted to me the day before yesterday, here is Miss. Drinking a good tea that will never be remembered in a lifetime, the little grass is cheap, but I also come to ask for a cup of tea."

"Yes, yes, yes... uh! No, Miss Ziyu, he is talking nonsense, don't care!"

It's rare for someone to speak. When Xiaocao spoke, Lancelot nodded and said yes. He heard half of it and realized that it was wrong. The last time he was a guest, he drank that strange cup of tea and kicked it out unceremoniously. How dare to touch it anymore, this kid glared at Xiaocao severely at the moment when he didn't open the pot or lift the pot.

Zi Yu pursed his lips and chuckled: "The crude and inferior products, which are in the eyes of famous experts, make the little son laugh."

Call the maids and order them to serve clear tea.

Shortly after, the maidservant brought the tea leaves in a precious and important way. Ziyu put it in a clay pot, poured boiling water, and according to the traditional procedures, discarded the first tea from the pot, and brewed a second pot. In the meantime, a strong herbal smell filled the room. It was sour and unpleasant. It was the strange tea that Japanese teacher Lancelot ate behind closed doors.

Zi Yuhao raised his wrist slightly, about to pour tea into the magnetic cup hospitality.

Xiao Cao frowned, and said quickly: "Wait!"

Looking closely at the color of the tea, the fruit was dark black and dark green, and it was muddy. She heard Lancelow's dictation last time and knew a little about it. So as soon as she sat down, she began to ask for tea. Watching it in person, she knew Care about.

Now I put the teapot back in place, and said with a smile: "I wonder if there is a wooden cup at Miss Ziyu's house?"

Lancelow was stunned on the spot, thinking to himself, drinking tea and drinking tea, which is so troublesome. He stopped and said: "Which is so troublesome, you can drink tea if you have tea!"

Looking at the two reactions, Ziyu was silent at first, and then smiled at the corners of his mouth. It was a smile when he met a friend. He clapped his hands and called the maid, and ordered: "Go to my room, take the beaulieu cup Come."

Then he bowed to Xiaocao and said with joy: "The son Guo is an expert, and Ziyu has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiao Cao got up and replied, and said with a serious face: "Don't dare, Xiao Cao has been instructed by his elder brother, and he only accidentally learned a rare foreign object."

Lancelow on the side looked inexplicably, but he just heard Xiaocao complimenting him, and just smirked.

After a while, the maid brought a group of tea sets in the shape of a dragon, and Ziyu poured green tea into the cups, and saw the originally dirty muddy water suddenly turned into a clear golden yellow, fresh and pleasant, as if melted. The boiled gold nugget turns into liquid.

The condensed heat, the water droplets turned into a wisp of smoke, slowly rising, strangely, the rising white smoke, like a dragon of ascending to the sky, hovering around, it is a spectacle.

The scent of tea spreads with the smoke, and every room is fragrant.

The tea enters the throat. At first, there is a coolness in the mouth. Then I feel a warm current. It spreads from the throat and goes straight into the internal organs and turns into a Tianquan stream. The whole body is warm and dry, like being in the winter sunshine, it is very comfortable. Thai.

Sip the tea carefully, let the tea's delicate fragrance brew in the throat for a long time, then exhale and exhale, and politely said: "The winter is snowing and it is clear, and it really deserves the name of the golden dragon moss."

Lancelow on the side only thinks that the tea tastes good. The fruit is very different from the crude tea in the restaurant these days, but if it is really good, it can’t be said. Seeing Xiaocao and Ziyu each other Admired, I feel weird in my heart, wanting to ask what is going on, and afraid of making a fool of myself, I have to be embarrassed and muffled.

Detecting the embarrassment of his elder brother, Xiaocao began to relieve himself, saying loudly: "Miss Ziyu, do you know the origin of this'winter snow and early clear'?"

What kind of character is Ziyu, Xiaocao is so contrived, how can she know that she doesn't break it at the moment, just smiles: "The concubine body is only a little understanding, so I have to ask the son."

Take this to see if Xiaocao has real talents.

Xiaocao narrates in an orderly manner: "It was produced in the extreme west of the mainland with a clear winter and snow. The exact place of origin is unknown. According to rumors, this thing grew in the deep mountains of the ancient times and the sparsely populated deep stream. It sucked in the mountains and forests. It is shaped like a beautiful spirit. It is said that when it grows, it is rare to see the sun, and it is extremely difficult to find. It can be harvested only on the first sunny day once every 100 years. It is a rare **** in the world. It can be drunk for many years. Muscles and bones and all kinds of diseases are rare, so they are called "Dragon Moss" in the land of inflammation. One is golden scales and the other is blue scales."

I picked up the wooden cup, whispered carefully in my hand, and the grass slowly said: "If you want to drink the winter snow and the early sunshine, you have to inhale the dew for many years. The good trees that also grow in the mountains and forests can bring out the flavor. I don’t know, but I often abandon it. This golden dragon moss is really a divine object. If you don’t meet people with discerning eyes, you would rather be lonely and self-defeating than vulgar. Its strength of character really teaches people to live and admire."

On the one hand, Ziyu praised him with pleasure, "Well said, the son's remarks are insightful from things to people, and after hearing the words of the Lord, the concubine is stunned, but I don't know where is the son's fairyland? Can there be such a thing? If you have seen so much, you must be the child of a famous family?"

Xiaocao said solemnly: "Lord and grandson of the downfall, don't ask! Just talk about it, so what is your ambition, it makes the lady laugh."

Zi Yu said gently: "Don't dare."

He said in his heart: "This person is such a big name. Listening to this conversation, he is really extraordinary, but he still knows only so much that he can't get the full picture, well! Let's take a closer look."

However, if Ziyu knew what Xiaocao was calculating in his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to laugh.

"Reins. Tiron secretly heard that the winter snow is clear, and the world is not produced in Longxiang Mountain. It is a tribute to the Dragon God. Emperor Eltinus has repeatedly asked for it, but it is only two of them. How about this woman? Come? Look at her manners, she is definitely not an ordinary daughter's family, is it a member of the dragon clan? No, just try her again."

The two are full of thoughts, but on the surface they continue to talk freely. Ziyu explained to the two that because of their ancestral origins, the people who visited Luoqiong Xiaozhu in the past were endless, so they used this to filter out the distractions from the lay people. , Seek a confidant.

Lancelow, confused, only nodded.

Since the topic was open, the two women talked freely with each other. If Lancelow’s reaction is sharp enough, you can find that you come and go in the conversation, and there is a tension and tension. It is simply to use this to learn See the previous one higher and lower. From all kinds of miscellaneous historical anecdotes on the mainland to specialized knowledge of astronomy and geography, they talk about everything. From time to time, they deliberately switch to the special language that only spreads in certain places. It can be called a fierce debate and continues.

Generally speaking, Ziyu is always the main attacker. She quoted widely and provided long arguments, but was always understated by Xiaocao, and returned votes. This is not to say that Ziyu’s arguments are biased. It's just that Xiaocao is well versed in the way of argumentation, and fully counterattacks a little bit. Instead, Zi Yu's words sound like loopholes everywhere.

Lancelow on the side, unable to put a word in his mouth, was completely ignored by his existence. Looking at the two people in front of you, you said and I said, talking non-stop, only feeling in my heart. Strange: "People say women talk a lot, and it's really good. Not only is Miss Ziyu like this, it's also a lot of nonsense."

Unconsciously, two women, a man living like years, time passed by quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the moon was hanging in the sky and the stars were shining. The maid reminded Ziyu that it’s time to rest. Up.

"It’s a great honor to have a concubine to talk to the little son. Since the son is also in Hangzhou for the first time, Ziyu should be a landlord. From tomorrow onwards, he will accompany him and travel around the West Lake scenery, I don’t know. What do you think of the son?"

Zi Yuyu laughed at Yanran. She was originally from both civil and military, but she rarely encountered a good opponent. Today, in the literary and talent field, she would give up when encountering such a good opponent.

Anyway, I have to be responsible for the safety of these two people, simply find a reason to get close, and kill two birds with one stone.

Xiaocao was about to refuse, suddenly felt two cold eyes behind him, and shot them straight, nodding in agreement.

"Then, it's settled. Tomorrow morning, my concubine will be in Luoqiong Xiaozhu, waiting for the driver."

Zi Yu stood up with a very graceful gesture, and walked to the inner room surrounded by the maids.

Lancelow and Xiaocao left and walked out of the gate. After a few steps, Xiaocao was forced to the wall and was pinched by his neck. Lancelow was full of anger and yelled and asked: "Smelly boy, You said that you want to help your brother pick up girls, but you made your brother's girl again. Am I your brother? Why do you treat your brother like this?"

Xiaocao struggled and gasped: "No...no!"

Lancelow said more and more angry, "I said no, you two are over there, the more you talk, the more affectionate you are, leaving this uncle aside, do you want this uncle to join the Green Hat Club? I knew it last night. Just leave you alone and let you, a gangster, divide the body with a knife."

Xiaocao quickly calmed down: "Brother, what are you talking about! I'm desperately trying to help you say good things! No matter what I said, I have to add one more sentence. Big brother taught me. . In the end, Miss Ziyu gave you a lot of appreciation!"

And Lancelow really deserves to be a simple-minded single-celled creature. After hearing these words, he started to giggle, "Really! She really praises me well!"

The grass strikes the iron while it is hot, and then fills it with the soup, "Yes! Miss Ziyu also said that she is a great man and a big man."

As soon as the fan soup was poured, Lancelot danced on the street, and saw the grass, besides the flames, but also secretly lamented, "It's done in two sentences, it's really not challenging."

"Hey...it's not right."

Lancelow's face suddenly changed back to the look of madness. The sudden change made Xiaocao a little hard to resist.

"You said she praised me, why I didn't hear a word from beginning to end!"

"This...this one!"

Xiao Cao concentrated on his wisdom and said hurriedly: "I am a girl, so I am thin-skinned! How am I embarrassed to let you hear it? She told me in Lurk, you didn't notice that she was talking Are you smiling at you?"

Lancelow thought for a while, as if that was the case, and laughed happily.

Looking at him so excited, Xiaocao was sad and angry, and secretly said: "Big brother, people just smile at you, you are so happy, I have done so much for you, you even thank you No thanks..."

Perhaps it really makes sense! Xiaocao's thoughts just started--

"Little grass!"

"What are you doing?"

Lancelow put away his laughing expression, but he looked a little bit shy. This is the expression that you can only have when you see Ziyu.

"Miss Ziyu is not here, why are you doing that kind of face?"

"I am a person who doesn't say thank you very much."

"Huh?"

Lancelow tilted his head for a moment and said in a low voice: "Think about it carefully. In the past few days, whether it is the ransom or what you do, it has been your credit. I only care about eating, drinking, and having fun. I didn’t even say thank you, it’s...really..."

"Where is it?"

Xiao Cao laughed, tears faintly in his eyes, "I just came up with an idea, really got the job done, but brother, you! Come on, I will continue to walk with you."

The two smiled relative to each other, hooked their shoulders, and set foot on the way home.

During this day, the friendship between the two has made decisive progress.

In the future, when Princess Leia died young in her twenties, King Lancelot stood by the coffin of his beloved wife for a long time, reflecting on the past, and writing, "As a wife as a concubine "Like a brother like a brother", these four-character elegiac couplets are short and terrifying, and the true meaning is inside. Only the parties concerned can understand.

"Hey! Xiaocao! What do you think of my girl!"

"This one?"

Xiao Cao smiled and said: "The person is very beautiful, very smart, and has a good heart, just...that's..."

"What is it?"

"It's the man next to her, which is a bit shy."

"Fuck ball, your eldest brother's joke, you dare to play too."

Lancelow smiled and cursed, reached out to Xiaocao's armpit, to scratch her, laughing so that Xiaocao leaned forward and back, begging for mercy.

"See if you dare not rush to make fun of me again."

"Yes, yes, yes, the man next to her is also perfect, Miss Ziyu is perfect, it's a pity..."

"It's a pity..."

Lancelow's voice rose sharply by an octave, and his right hand dangled demonstratively.

"No, no more."

Close to Lancelow’s arms, Xiaocao enjoys a short period of happiness, hiding the second half of the sentence in the bottom of his heart, "It's a pity!

Have a bad habit of peeping at others through the window. "

Ziyu leaned on the balcony, watching the two people fighting, and couldn't help but smile, "'I'm arrogant and arrogant, look at others as if there is nothing,' she, she doesn't look like it!"

The clear moonlight shone on Xiaocao and Lancelot, and they all looked happy.

With the advent of June 23rd, many people either voluntarily or are forced to do so. The misfortune, happiness, honor and disgrace in the future are completely controlled by their efforts.


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