The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 122: It's a classmate boy

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Liu Qingfeng and Teak Mai returned, and when you saw Liu Qingfeng at the Nangong Festival, you didn't even die! Liu Qingfeng said, if I were to die, you would be accused of murdering a quack for a woman. I asked why you guys came back. Liu Qingfeng said, Sanguan. Although I laughed and joked on weekdays, today is your big day. Of course, brothers must accompany you.

I was moved inexplicably, even though the heroes of the world laughed at me and looked down on me, but my good brother supported me, and the woman I love was willing to stand with me, so what do I care about other people’s eyes

Thinking of this, I suddenly figured it out. To Murong Baiyun, in any case, I still hope that the owner will complete it. Murong Baiyun's face was unhappy, and he whispered to me, like today, the heroes are expecting me to lose face at Murong Villa. If you retreat on your own, I won't care about you. A Qiu is reluctant to come out because he understands this truth. Seeing you, if you are obsessed with understanding, don't blame my master for not knowing how to treat guests.

Murong Baiyun said loudly, if you have anything or anything, just say it here, and I will pass it to the little girl.

My heart shuddered, is Mingjiao unwilling to see me? I thought about the causes and consequences, and Murong Baiyun made sense. Thinking of this, I only felt that my eyes were pitch black, a mouthful of blood was pouring from my throat, I was breathing quickly, and I forcibly held it back and swallowed it.

I said in a deep voice, I met Murong Qiushui in the Escort of Central Plains, and we drove darts through the rivers and lakes together. There were joys and pains. I'm just a disciple of the Taishan School. I work as a small escort in the Central Plains Escort. Naturally, I can't compare with the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. Even though people all over the world laugh at me, say that I am incapable of thinking, and that I am a toad, today in the face of the hero of the world, I have to say one thing, I am the guardian of the Central Plains Escort, Qin Sanguan, and I like Murong Qiushui. , The sky is a lesson!

I continue to say: My master is three prosperous masters, cynical and playful, but he loves me as a disciple. Thinking of this trip to the south of the Yangtze River, I personally asked someone to send a gift of devotion. I wanted to do it myself. It is estimated that there is no chance for it to be inserted in the temple of Qiushui.

The heroes of the world talked a lot about what the three vulgars are, vulgar, vulgar, kitsch! Who uses Sansu as his name

What do you know about this, the deadly master, the dead master, the long dead path, the long breath path, which name is not the world-shocking cry of ghosts and ghosts!

But people are the master of the same faction, how can these three vulgars be compared.

You know what a fart, Sansu is the uncle of Ye Liangchen, the national master of Ming Dynasty. Who do you think he is

Wow, that's the case, that token of love must be a rare treasure!

I took the wooden hairpin out of my arms and stretched out my hand to pass it to Murong Baiyun. All the heroes laughed when they saw the wooden hairpin. I thought it was a magic weapon, it turned out to be a wooden hairpin! What kind of apprentice of the three vulgars, the younger brother of the Ming Guoshi, I think it is a swindler in the arena!

Murong Baiyun watched the crowd burst into laughter, his face turned red and white. It was apparently disturbed by me. This originally good banquet became a farce. In desperation, he reached out and knocked the wooden hairpin to the ground and pointed. At the door, you get out of me!

Liu Qingfeng came over and patted my shoulder. I shook my head with a wry smile, bent over and picked up the wooden hairpin and placed it in my arms. I glanced in the back hall, but still did not see Mingjiao. I read in my heart: Mingjiao, I promised your birthday gift and I did it. I confessed to you in front of the heroes of the world, but where are you

Get out of me! This sentence is like a five-character Buddhist mantra on my chest, making me feel bored. I yelled up to the sky and walked out the door. The qi in my body finally found a vent, passing by the door, I punched it. The stone lions on both sides fought away. With a bang, the two stone lions suddenly turned into powder.

On New Year’s Eve, in the palace, tell me, don’t die easily. On the top of Tianxiang Building, I once said, waiting for me to go to Jiangnan to marry you! On the Spring Festival, I wrote in a drifting bottle that the spring blossoms, so I went to Jiangnan to propose marriage. Now I am here, where are you

Is it all over? Coming to Jiangnan was just a dream. After waking up from the dream, the earth still rotates, and the sun still rises. But I was beaten to the ground by reality, and I walked straight on the road of Jinling City. Liu Qingfeng and Teak Mai came out with me, and I pulled the teak Mai's collar. Didn't you say that there are nobles to help? Where's the nobleman? Teak said, calm down, calm down! I roared, you all get out of here! Tears couldn't be controlled, and they flowed down. The man does not flick when he has tears, just because he is not sad.

Liu Qingfeng and Teak followed me far behind.

It was just after midday, and the heavy rain poured me through. I didn’t realize it. I just thought about the days when we were darts with Mingjiao, when we first entered the rivers and lakes, when we were young, and at that time The world is hung with fresh colors. At that time, we were full of pride, our classmates were teenagers, pointing to the country, encouraging words, and dung.

I am like a lonely ghost who has lost my soul, wandering in the streets of Jinling City. If there is no Mingjiao, what is the point of being alive? Suddenly saw a red figure flashing in front of me, I indulged my true energy, and shook off Liu Qingfeng and Teak, and rushed out of Jinling City in the heavy rain.

The figure stopped, turned around and looked at me, why did you follow me, don't you want to live anymore

I looked at the woman in red with a pale face, didn't you want to kill me? Let's do it!

Ji Junbi said coldly, I have something to do now, so get out of me if I have nothing to do.

As soon as I came up, I used half an inch of rivers and mountains, drew out a short dagger, and attacked her with the Dugu Nine Swords. The internal force that had been suppressed for a long time broke out at this moment, and even Ji Junbi had to face it carefully. I had a desperate ambition, and all my moves were all in the same posture. Ji Junbi was scrupulous at first. After more than a dozen strokes, she was really angry. She only heard a clear howl, and her whole body glowed with red light, like a burning flame, which could not be extinguished even by heavy rain.

Since you are so unreasonable, then go and die!

I thought in my heart, I have been in Jiangnan for so long, and I haven't had a thrilling battle. This time I will let go of my hands and feet and have a good fight with you. Driven by the depression, the crystals in the four lakes began to loosen and continuously converted into true qi. I combined the moves I learned in my life with the internal strength of Bancun Heshan to perform seven or eighty-eight, although not yet settled. Downwind, but was not suppressed by Ji Junbi. Ji Junbi was a little impatient. While singing, he saw a phoenix rising to the sky, especially dazzling in the heavy rain. In the flames, Ji Junbi attacked me with a sword.

When the sword was two feet away from me, I instantly withdrew all the internal strength from my body, smiled at her, and then closed my eyes.

Thank you, Ji Junbi!