"Junior Brother Ma Liu, you want to learn martial arts with Xu Zhongyang?"
In the cave, Sun Shanshan picked up the teacup, her beautiful eyes filled with stunnedness.
"Yes, Senior Sister Sun, this time it's a lot of money, and Ma Liu agreed on the spot." Dong Lan nodded and said.
"Cut, as for the waste material of Maliu, even if he has the support of a warrior, he still can't beat Senior Brother Xu Zhongyang!" Qiu Mei said with disdain.
Although, in the first battle on the racecourse, Deng Jiuling was really strong and got a warrior's horse.
But in the eyes of everyone, it was just Deng Jiuling, luck was better, nothing more.
Equestrianism can try your luck, do you always fail in martial arts
"Xu Zhongyang is a first-class disciple, his martial arts is not bad, I heard that there have been some breakthroughs recently."
Putting down the tea cup, Sun Shandai frowned, exhaling like blue:
"Qiulan, you take this letter and go and notify Junior Brother Ma Liu that you don't want to go to this battle, and you should abandon the game."
"But..." Qiu Mei was taken aback after hearing this, a little unhappy.
"Go, don't talk nonsense." Sun Shanshan scolded.
"Um..." Qiu Mei was a little depressed, took the letter and turned to leave the cave.
"Sister Sun, you also advised Ma Liu last time, but he still goes to the equestrian competition, this time...?"
Looking at Qiu Mei's back, Donglan asked cautiously.
"How can horsemanship be comparable to martial arts?"
Sun Shanshan shook her head slightly and said, "As long as Xiao Liuzi sees that letter of mine, he will definitely give up martial arts to learn."
While speaking, a faint blush appeared on Sun Shanshan's pretty face.
…
"Hmph, Ma Liu, the beauty you think about, I won't persuade you to abandon the game."
Walking on the snowy road, Qiu Mei became more and more angry the more she thought about it, and with a clatter, she threw Sun Shanshan's letter directly down the cliff.
"Anyway, your bad temper will definitely not give up. You deserve to be sent to death."
Clapping her hands, Qiu Mei turned around and returned to Sun's Mansion.
"Qiumei, why did you come back so quickly?" Dong Lan was a little surprised.
This speed is too fast, right
"Um... That's it. I met Ma Liu on the road. After reading the letter, he left without saying a word." Qiu Mei sneered casually.
"Don't say a word?" Sun Shanshan frowned upon hearing this, and a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Little six, I'm so good to me, you...!"
boom!
When the voice fell, Sun Shanshan slapped it, and the wooden table instantly cracked like a spider web.
Then, Sun Shanshan became angry and turned to leave.
Only Qiumei and Donglan were left, looking at each other, all a little at a loss.
"Senior Sister Sun, seems very angry?" Qiu Mei asked tentatively.
"Senior Sister Sun, for that letter?" Dong Lan said uncertainly.
"letter?"
Humph!
Hearing this, Qiu Mei's eyelids twitched, her pretty face turned pale suddenly.
Obviously, Sun Shanshan's letter to Deng Jiuling must have something special.
But it is a pity that this letter was thrown directly off the cliff by Qiulan.
"It's over, I didn't notify Ma Liu, this matter must not be said, or it will be dead." Qiulan thought secretly.
…
Back to the study, Sun Shanshan picked up the brush and began to practice calligraphy.
But the more you practice this, Sun Shanshan feels more angry.
"Ma Liu, I am writing to ask you to go to the Zizhu Forest, you actually... Humph!" Sun Shanshan looked fierce.
Sun Shanshan’s childhood memories are all about Ma Liu’s tall and mighty.
But this memory came to an abrupt end at the age of seven.
When he was seven years old, the qualifications of Malixu were determined to be waste materials, and he has never recovered.
But Sun Shanshan was extremely talented and was sent to the Zizhu Forest for special training.
From seven to eight years old, every time Sun Shanshan, after training.
At the door of Zizhu Forest, there was a little boy, holding water silently, waiting for Sun Shanshan.
Until the age of eight, a handsome Tianjiao came to Sun Shanshan.
The next day, Ma Liu's figure never appeared again.
It took a few years after such a flash.
"Little six, don't you... Have you forgotten all your childhood memories?"
"Don't you understand, actually I..."
Ugh!
Sun Shanshan lowered her head, only to find that the white rice paper had been smeared in a mess by herself.
…
The next day, the stable hall.
But when Deng Jiuling stepped into it, he realized that there are so many people today.
Not only the disciples of the stables, but even the disciples of the Eight Great Hall, some came.
Among them, there is a cheongsam beauty who is standing in the distance and talking and laughing with Qiulan.
The cheongsam has beautiful legs, the legs are very beautiful, and the white high heels are imaginative.
However, Deng Jiuling's gaze only stayed on the cheongsam beauty, and he immediately moved away.
"That bitch Youlan actually dispatched a close-knit maid, is this to come to see me for a joke?"
On the surface, he was calm, but in Deng Jiuling's heart, he was full of sneers.
If Deng Jiuling is really Ma Liu, today's end, I am afraid it will be very sad.
But unfortunately, Deng Jiuling is not Ma Liu!
"Senior Sister, you really are scratching more and more, even the waste material of Maliu, I took one more look at you." Qiu Mei said teasingly.
"You little hoof, can I have you scratch?"
The Qipao beauty and Qiulan seem to have a good relationship. She is not angry, but sneered and said:
"I don't know what Senior Sister Youlan thinks. She actually sent me to watch the game and report the results of the game in detail."
When the voice fell, Qiu Mei said jokingly: "By the way, Senior Sister, the last time you retired, Senior Sister Youlan, if you were betrothed to Ma Liu, what would you do?"
At first, in order to get Deng Jiuling to agree to resign, Youlan planned to give Deng Jiuling the beauty of cheongsam directly as a slave.
At that time, the cheongsam beauty was very scared, anxious, but unable to resist.
Fortunately, in the end, Deng Jiuling didn't want anything and gave up everything.
Now, seeing Deng Jiuling again, the beauty of the cheongsam is naturally disdainful and cold.
"Brother Xu is here." Qiu Lan said suddenly.
Following the prestige, there was a commotion in the rear.
After that, Xu Zhongyang, who was wearing a white dress with Xue Xue and Gao Guanbo, walked over handsomely.
"Brother Xu."
"Brother Xu."
…
"Brother Xu."
Wherever Xu Zhongyang went, the disciples saluted and looked respectful.
"Qiulan, Brother Ma is in your stable. It seems... very powerful."
The beauty of the cheongsam beauty brightened, and she looked at Xu Zhongyang intently.
"Senior Sister, do you have a time to move your heart?"
Qiulan chuckled and said jokingly: "Don't worry, I will create opportunities for you when the game is over."
"Why are you like this?" The beautiful cheongsam girl blushed slightly, a little embarrassed.
"If you like it, chase it. Anyway, except for the saints of the Eight Temples and those elites, it's not that we can't fall in love."
Qiulan smiled, and suddenly raised her arms: "Today's winner, you can invite senior sister to have a candlelight dinner together."
Wow!
The voice fell, and the pack of wolves wailed, all excited.
"It turned out to be Junior Sister Qi." Xu Zhongyang was taken aback, then smiled handsomely, a little excited.
Xu Zhongyang is a romantic man who can have dinner with such a beautiful beauty.
Then!
After dinner, can we go further and what is going on
"This battle, I, Xu Zhongyang, will win!"
Snapped!
With a shake of the folding fan, Xu Zhongyang walked all the way to the ring with shame and pride.
"Brother Xu, he is so handsome." Qiu Mei said excitedly.
"Qiumei, it's all right now, everyone knows, huh." The cheongsam beauty was a little embarrassed.
"What's the matter? I'm here to help you and announce to the whole world that you are Brother Xu's Zheng Gong empress, hehe." Qiu Mei said with a smile.
"I don't know Brother Xu, tonight..."
The pink fist clenched tightly, and the heart of the cheongsam beauty suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Lao Ma, here comes." A cry of exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.
The voice fell, and Ma Lao, the lord of the ranch, appeared in front of everyone wearing a black robe.
"Lao Ma has a bad temper, why would he come here?" The cheongsam beauty was a little surprised.
Although the stables are not one of the main halls, they are second only to the eight halls and have great weight.
In the stables, the position of Elder Ma is not inferior to that of Elder Ma, but one of the two heroes scolding the stables.
even!
Aside from social skills, Elder Ma is stronger than Elder Ma by ability alone.
It's just that Ma Lao has a bad temper, which makes people fearful.
and!
In addition to raising horses, Ma Lao hardly leaves the racecourse or participates in any activities.
But today, Mr. Ma unexpectedly came here uninvited. Why is this
For a while, everyone was a little curious.
"Senior Sister, you said... Mr. Ma, what's going on here this time?" Qiu Mei was a little curious.
"You are a disciple of the stable, you don't even know, can I know?" the cheongsam beauty said angrily.
"However, I heard Senior Sister Youlan say that the old man of the Xu family seems to have visited Mr. Ma recently."
The cheongsam beauty hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "I heard that Mr. Ma was very happy at the time and kept laughing."
"Could it be... Elder Ma, is it for Brother Xu Zhongyang, the stable that came here?" Qiu Mei was a little curious.
In full view, Ma Laohei robe added himself, and walked forward with extraordinary bearing.
"Old Ma."
"Old Ma."
…
"Old Ma."
Wherever Ma Lao went, all the disciples saluted and looked respectful.
Even the referee, Deacon Ma, came over and saluted respectfully.
"Deacon Ma, you continue to preside over the game and ignore the old man. The old man just takes a look at it at will."
Sitting on the rostrum, Ma Lao said lightly: "By the way, to announce, who is the champion today, the old man will accept him as his disciple."
"Yes." Deacon Ma nodded, pouring infuriating energy into his throat, spreading to the audience in an instant.
Hum!
The sound fell, and the audience boiled.
"To be an old disciple of Ma, although his status is not as good as that of the Saints of the Eight Temples, it is only inferior."
"Lao Ma's equestrian skills are admired by Daojun!"
"Haha, Brother Xu, this time, it's going to be developed."
In an instant, Scarface and all the little brothers were extremely excited.
"Senior Sister, I really congratulate you, tonight you are taking good care of Senior Brother Xu, you will be the queen from now on." Qiu Mei said with a grin.
"Fuck you, the game hasn't started yet." The cheongsam beauty said angrily.
Having said that, the pretty face of the cheongsam beauty is full of pride and excitement.
"Game, start!" In an instant, the referee's old voice resounded through the audience with the wind.