The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 41: Women pretend to be men

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Okay, these two taels of silver, take advantage of the time, to put on new clothes.

You rascals!

I said, rascal? With so many people, I tore your clothes and threw them on the street to be a gangster.

I want to sue you to your supervisor!

Green tea bitch!

What did you say

I bought a watch last year!

Mingjiao leaned over with a smile on his face. In the evening at Shuangjingxuan, I would treat him.

Liu Qingfeng hurriedly said, okay, let me accompany.

Mingjiao waved his hand and got out.

That night, the three of us drunk Lingding were drunk, but Heifengzhai did not go.

Early the next morning, the sanctions followed. Because we had a dispute with the customer, the three of us were fined two months in salary. Heifengzhai was inadvertently managed, and the assistant dartist assistant was temporarily withdrawn to act as a supervisor. It is said that the punishment is far more serious than this. Heifengzhai knelt in front of the third master's house all night before proceeding with it.

We feel a little sorry, Heifengzhai smiled, it's nothing, brothers, keep your job, it doesn't matter what you face.

In the evening, the Maple Dance Human World Conference officially started, and our team was in charge of the guard work behind the stage. We couldn't see the glamour of the chicks at the front desk. Liu Qingfeng hated it.

Hearing cheers in front of the stage, Su Wanqing and Su Wanqing. There are endless calls. I sounded a little sad. Back then, the Taishan Sect goddess was also the first woman I had a good impression on. Now, I can't help but sigh.

Mingjiao saw it and laughed at it, but still obsessed with it

Liu Qingfeng said, you don't know yet, Su Wanqing and Qin Sisi are both kings of Qi's trump cards, and it is said that King Qi has placed a heavy bet on them.

Su Wanqing stepped down, passed us, her eyes flashed across me, and said in amazement: Qin Sanguan!

My thoughts drifted away, and I remembered the scene of practicing swords in Butterfly Creek together when I was studying art in Mount Tai. That was our secret to each other.

I rub my hands in embarrassment, I don't know where to put it, and whispered, Miss Su.

Su Wanqing sighed softly, walked slowly past me, took a few steps, suddenly stopped, and asked in a low voice, can I ask you a question

I knew what she wanted to ask, and replied softly: Yes.

The long skirt flicked the ground, floating away. I became depressed.

Liu Qingfeng said in surprise, unexpectedly you still have a leg with her.

At this moment, Qin Sisi came from behind the stage and passed by our side. He didn't know where he came to a new set of clothes overnight. Mingjiao snorted when he saw her, stinking shamelessly.

Qin Sisi tipped his ears, and Liu frowned when he heard, you say it again. Liu Qingfeng was slapped in the past because of the punishment of his salary. Qin Sisi's cheeks puffed up and tall.

Killed! Qin Sisi screamed. There was chaos in the backstage, and it was Qin Sisi's turn to perform on stage. After this tossing, Qin Sisi had not been on the stage for a long time, and the audience became lively. Heifengzhai is sweating profusely, what should I do

Mingjiao says don't worry, let me do it. Turning around and pulling my hand, would Dugu Jiu Sword still be used? I nodded and walked up. Speaking, I was pulled to the stage.

Mingjiao clasped his fists and said that Miss Qin Sisi was unable to participate in the competition due to her slight illness, so my friend and I would offer a sword dance for this period, and I hope to enjoy it.

When the people looked at Mingjiao, they looked more handsome than the ladies, and they all hummed. When Mingjiao whispered, you would attack me with the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship. I wondered, if Dugu Jiujian had no other ability, he could only slap in the face.

But in this situation, bit the bullet, drew out the sword, and displayed the Dugu Nine Swords. The Persian Sect’s long sword was unsheathed, and a dragon chanted and danced in response. Later I learned that this was the Murong’s Qiushui sword dance. In contrast, my clumsy swordsmanship can't come close to Mingjiao at all.

Although the two fight against each other, although it was a fake fight, the real sword and the real sword also had scruples. Mingjiao wore white clothes and fluttered under the attack of my swordsmanship. It was beautiful and tight. Look below and cheer again and again. I saw that Dugu Jiujian couldn't hurt him, so I started to use the sword techniques I had learned recently. Persian Mingjiao dances like a snake, even I look stupid.

The two faced off with thirty or forty moves, and the audience was fascinated and shouted with sharp eyes, this is the Murong family's Qiu Shui sword dance! As soon as this sound came out, the audience ceased.

At fifty strokes, I had a flaw. The Persian religion attacked with a sword. I couldn’t dodge it. When I was in a hurry, the familiar line appeared again. I slashed along the line and yelled badly. I used the slap before. , Use the sword this time, go down with one sword, don't you kill people and quickly change your moves. The sword was drawn along the Mingjiao hair bun.

Mingjiao Lian changed his body and turned out like a top, his hair was shaved, his hair spread out, and he drew an elegant curve in the air like a mandala flower. When he landed on the ground, he stood firm and his face was slightly red.

I hardly believe my eyes, Persian Mingjiao, no, it should be Murong Qiushui, she is actually a woman.

That night I didn't sleep all night, and the sword dance broke up like that, and I don't remember how I got back to the dart board.

The next day, Persian Mingjiao left the Central Plains Escort. There was no see-off, no greeting, and no one to announce it. As if Mingjiao had never been to the Central Plains Escort. Everyone went their own way, the sun was still rising, and the Maple Dance Human World Competition was still held in full swing.

Only Heifengzhai came and told me Mingjiao asked him to bring me a sentence, she took away the clay pot you buried under the locust tree in the escort.

If it was in the past, I would definitely curse Murong my **** sister. The thirty taels in there are the wife of labor and management. Labor and management still want to save a hundred taels. In the future, I will go to the future wife's home to propose marriage! But I was silent. I waved my hand feebly, and my smile was a little bleak, are they all gone

Liu Qingfeng was not so begging for the first time. He woke up in the morning and brought a flower sculpture. It's rare for Heifengzhai to say in a playful tone, Liu Qingfeng, you even took the initiative to entertain you. It's really rare. Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and went without drinking.

The three of us were sitting next to a stone mill in the martial arts training ground, and we had a drink after another without much communication.

Liu Qingfeng said, think about it from another angle. We actually worked together with Murong Qiushui, the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes, for half a year, and we slept in a room and a bed together. This cowhide is estimated to last more than ten years.

Heifengzhai said, have you slept in a bed with her

Liu Qingfeng was stunned, but I thought, every time I arrange to put him in a room with me, I can’t hide, and I go to his bed. If he dreams of a set of Murong’s boxing skills at night, my handsome face will be disfigured. , How to marry a wife in the future

I remembered that I went to Tanggu to play darts. Teacher Yang arranged for me to share a room with Mingjiao. I explained that teaching you how to sleep is to sleep with clothes.

Mingjiao smiled violently and said, "Let me see if you take off your clothes and sleep?" I was about to go to bed, Mingjiao said, I sleep on the floor where you sleep. I angered, why? Mingjiao shook his fist, can you beat me? Mingjiao lay on the bed triumphantly, while I hit the floor. But he said in his mouth, labor and capital are not the rabbit, sleeping with you in the same bed, you should panic. Then there is no more.