A pair of young men and women are riding on two horses, one white and one yellow. The young girl is handsome and the young girl is beautiful.
"What a pair of Bi people!" Song Qingshu admired secretly, but when he thought of the way the two rode their horses on the street, he felt a little displeased, and found that their expressions were a little dignified, so he followed their eyes curiously.
It turned out that the person they bumped into was also a young man, but he had a big braid and was wearing a Manchu official uniform. Looking at him hugging him, he was probably a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty.
"Mom, take it down for me!" Although the boy wasn't really hit just now, he was terribly frightened and wanted to deal with the culprit when he turned around.
"Wait a minute!" The boy turned his head and saw a beautiful young girl full of energy sitting on the horse, and he was overjoyed: To be pinched by this girl's legs once, I am really happy to die.
After making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone, and slapped his left and right hats with his hands back: "I didn't mean you, if there was an assassin to assassinate just now, wouldn't my lord just kick his legs and go see Hades and his old man?" Is it? Speaking of it, it is thanks to this little lady who kindly reminded you idiots to be more vigilant."
"Master Wei taught you a lesson..." The guards around the young man nodded and bowed, quickly admitting his mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu gave him a strange look. He is young and holds an important position in Qing Dynasty. Is it Wei Xiaobao or who? I thought in my heart that he might be the envoy of the Manchu alliance mentioned by the inn drinker just now.
Wei Xiaobao taught his subordinates a lesson, turned around and smiled at the girl in white with a salivating face: "Little lady, in order to thank you for saving your life, my lord would like to invite the two of you to the front restaurant to have a talk."
The woman in white had a wonderful expression. It was obvious that she had galloped into him just now... Seeing the sincere words of the other party, she almost had the illusion that she really saved his life.
The man on the other side saw that Wei Xiaobao's eyes were staring at his cousin while Wei Xiaobao was talking, and his heart was filled with anger.
Just now when he saw the other party yelling and hugging, he seemed to be of a high status, and he was worried that today's matter would not be good, but seeing that he had no intention of pursuing it, and instead made up his cousin's idea, he immediately rejected it coldly: "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, he had already started to scold his mother in his heart: I hate the man who is taller than me in Yushu the most in my life. This little boy is flirting with that little lady while talking. We're going to use some drastic measures...
Hearing her companion's words, the white-clothed woman also scolded coquettishly: "We Bell and Sword Shuangxia hate you the most for money and lust, let alone a dog official from the Tartars. If it wasn't for worrying about breaking the covenant between Da Song and you, We will do justice to heaven today."
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Listening to her self-report, Song Qingshu remembered the identities of the two. It seems that because of the influence of his Jingzhou party, they haven't met the thickest thigh in Jinshu yet.
To the blood knife ancestor.
"I am indeed lustful, but where is this flower? Zhang Kangnian, have you ever seen any beautiful black flowers in the world?" As soon as Wei Xiaobao said this, Zhang Kangnian and the others burst into laughter in tacit understanding: "The lowly job is terrible." I have never seen any beautiful flowers that are black."
Listening to Wei Xiaobao's words insinuating that Shui Sheng's complexion is dark, Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Shui Sheng is a bit dark, but her skin is even and delicate, which does not make people feel ugly at all. Healthy vitality can be called a beautiful girl with beautiful appearance.
The heroes of Lingjian and Sword are young and vigorous, how can they be insulted like this, Shui Sheng has the temper of a young lady, and directly swings the horsewhip to whip Wei Xiaobao.
"Bold! How dare you assassinate the envoy of the Qing Dynasty in broad daylight." Wei Xiaobao said that deliberately just now, in order to provoke the two of them and let them act first. His subordinate Zhang Kangnian had been following Wei Xiaobao for a long time, how could he not understand his intentions, and drew out his swords, bells and swords The two heroes surrounded.
Wang Xiaofeng saw that things were going to be difficult for him today, so he quickly drew out his sword and stepped forward to cover Shui Sheng.
The two groups fought for half a day, while Song Qingshu yawned boredly at the side. Now that his martial arts has become one of the top martial arts masters in the world, how can this kind of small fight arouse his interest.
Kangxi sent Wei Xiaobao to the Song Dynasty to discuss the alliance, and worried about his safety, so he selected a large number of martial arts powerful imperial guards in the palace to protect Wei Xiaobao.
Bell and Sword Shuangxia usually have more than enough martial arts to punish some local ruffians, but now they are facing a group of wolves and tigers in the imperial guards, and they suddenly feel that they are stretched.
Not long after, the two were subdued by the guards and pushed down in front of Wei Xiaobao: "Now that the assassin has been caught on the spot, how to deal with it, I ask Lord Wei to instruct."
Wei Xiaobao circled around the two of them a few times, and smiled wretchedly: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun assassinated the envoys of the two countries, there must be some kind of conspiracy behind it, there must be a mastermind! Well, that's it, in order to prevent the two from colluding. It was decided to try the two of them separately. As for this man, Zhang Kangnian, you send someone to tie him up to the prefect yamen of Song State here and order them to interrogate him strictly. As for this woman, I, the Qing Dynasty, will try it myself. Who exactly wants to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries."
"My lord is really a clever plan, and it is really unpredictable..." Zhang Kangnian led the guards and flattered him again.
Wang Xiaofeng's eyes were about to burst, as long as he wasn't a fool, he wouldn't know what the other party was planning. If his cousin was taken away by him, there would be no innocence!
Song Qingshu read it with relish. He didn't expect Wei Xiaobao to be more shameless and direct than in the original book, which suits his taste very well.
There is a classic question on the Internet of Past Lives, if you had to choose Guo Jing and Wei Xiaobao as friends, which one would you choose
I don't know how other people choose, but Song Qingshu is very clear, he will definitely choose Wei Xiaobao, no one else, just because Wei Xiao has the thickest thigh in the golden book
Po is a smart man.
Being his enemy is bound to be extremely miserable. What Liu Yizhou, who fell in love with NTR, was ruined; Zheng Keshuang, the woman who loves him was harmonized by him, and then he became a father, and finally became a prisoner...
However, being his friend has many benefits, so I won’t list them one by one here...
Does Guo Jing have any friends? Apart from an old naughty boy, I am afraid that he has no real friends, but Wei Xiaobao is different. When he needs help, he raises his arms, and wave after wave of friends come to help enthusiastically. This can be seen from Zheng Keshuang, who was evil at the "Turtle Killing Conference". One spot.
From Song Qingshu's point of view, Wei Xiaobao is the thickest thigh in the fourteen golden books, so he must hug him tightly.
It's just that this behavior of bullying men and women is also a bit ugly, Song Qingshu frowned, after all, he still couldn't bear the shame to go to make friends with him at this moment, and when he was worrying about how to get along with him, he saw a few bald monks waving gleaming hands The machete rushed towards Wei Xiaobao from the dark, and said happily: "God helped me!" Chapter 50
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , is really the number one combat master in Chapter 50 Golden Book
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , is really the number one combat master in Chapter 50 Golden Book
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , is really the number one combat master in Chapter 50 Golden Book
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , is really the number one combat master in Chapter 50 Golden Book
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , is really the number one combat master in Chapter 50 Golden Book
Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they couldn't hide the ferocity on their faces. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu immediately realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Why did the Blood Knife Clan come to assassinate Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled, the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu didn't plan to rescue people now, and the time to save people is also important. Now that Wei Xiaobao's guards are strong enough, even if he knocks down the monks with blood knives, it may not be very important to Wei Xiaobao. He is in a desperate situation, and the effect of saving lives can be maximized.
What do you say you don't expect to repay your kindness? Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Knife Sect were far superior to those of the Sword and Bell Heroes, Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards had a hard time coping with them, and it was only by virtue of their superior numbers that they were able to defeat the assassins.
"Grandpa Wei has found some satisfactory lovers during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River." After a long laugh, Song Qingshu noticed a middle-aged monk with a brave face appeared on the roof. Bright bald head.
Seeing that iconic movement, and then contacting his self-proclaimed name, Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that ancestor of the blood knife, who is a master in actual combat
Among Jin Yong, the ancestor of Xuedao is definitely not the highest in martial arts, but he has the most brilliant record. Facing four masters of the same level as himself, he finally killed three of them and captured one. He can be called the first person in the actual combat school .
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Knife Patriarch, but when he saw the aura of his appearance, he rubbed his ears that were sore from his laughter, and thought to himself: "Mommy, I'll follow these guys to see It's even a tie for the little monk, and this new old monk almost has 'I'm a master' written on his forehead, and if he makes a move, Wei Xiaobao will become a dead little treasure."
Immediately there was a smiley face on his face, and he said with a smile: "Senior has a majestic and majestic temperament. At first glance, he looks like Senior Huaguo. My little treasure loves making friends the most in his life. I just met a beautiful young lady today. If Senior looks pleasing to the eye If you don’t, just take it away, don’t be polite to me.”
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong and indignant sound, but it was a pity that the small mouth had already been blocked, and it all turned into a whining sound in the end.
The ancestor of Xuedao glanced at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help touching his chin back and forth, nodded and said: "Well, she is indeed a beautiful woman, well, her eyebrows are still unopened, and she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, not bad, old ancestor like."
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: "Sure enough, a master is a master. From such a distance, you can tell that this little lady is still a baby. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."
The ancestor of Xuedao laughed dryly: "Everyone says that Lord Wei of the Qing Dynasty is a little hero who donates money with righteousness, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees him today. If it weren't for each other, the ancestor really wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity , it is possible