A Seductive Gentleman

The Ming feast suddenly jumped away.

The heat on his face did not fade, so he used his hand as a fan and fanned it twice.

Huai Yu's face seemed worse than before.

Ming Changyan walked around and seemed to want to speak, anxious to break this weird silence. However, Huaiyu walked very fast and did not squint. No matter how he made some small moves and made some noises, he ignored them.

Ming Shaoxia was not afraid to talk to others. In Tianqing in the past years, he and Li Minjun also had quarrels. Due to the great disparity in martial arts, Ming Shaoxia really started to fight, maybe he could kill Li Minjun. Therefore, Li Minjun set a rule and the two quarreled. They were not allowed to take action. They were only allowed to fight in the Cold War and did not speak. Wait until both sides calm down. This is a good idea, saves effort and saves money on medicine, and, as long as Li Minjun doesn't talk to him, he can go out and have fun, and he will not speak for ten days and a half months. If it weren't for Li Minjun who couldn't help talking to him in the end, Ming Shaoxia would have forgotten his last name.

Obviously, this ability failed to work here in Huaiyu.

He didn't talk to Ming Shaoxia, but Ming Shaoxia couldn't help talking to him. Often when he was silent for a long time, he was tangled in his heart, thinking about other issues, thinking that in the end, he ran to Huaiyu unanimously and became: He ignored me, was he angry with me?

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Ming Shaoxia sighed heavily.

Huai Yu stepped forward.

"What sigh do you sigh."

As soon as he spoke, there was no reason for Ming Shaoxia to sigh.

"Do you ignore me?"

Huai Yu snorted softly.

Ming Shaoxia smiled.

"Let's go, Xiulinglong is not interesting to stay here, I have already asked what I want to ask, first go eat something, otherwise I will starve to death!"

The two returned by boat, looked for an inn, and had a meal.

When it was over, Huaiyu asked: "She opened me up and said to you?"

Ming Changyan knew that he was going to ask, and he simply didn't conceal anything, and said directly: "I asked some princes. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that all the people who were killed by Wanzhen through their throats were all It is an old friend of the bookmaker's owner. It seems that this matter is most likely related to the bookmaker. "

Huai Yu said: "You mean, Zhuang Xiao is not dead."

The Ming feast of the Ming Dynasty nodded: "Before, the sect that was destroyed was an old friend. Among them, there was no Xiaohan Temple. I just asked Xiulonglong. Xiaohan Temple was a temple built in the former site of Huating in recent years, and it was frequently killed. I think Zhuang Xiao probably didn't allow them to build a temple here. "

Huai Yu asked: "If Zhuang Xiao had done this, why would he have killed his father's friends before."

Ming Chang feasted: "This is intriguing. Why not say that after he killed these martial arts, everyone will count this matter on me!"

He finished: "Most of them are made by Xiaohan Temple. It's not that I have wronged them for no reason, although I have many enemies in Wulin in the Central Plains."

Having said that, Huai Yu snorted.

Ming Changyan touched his nose and replied, "But Xiaohan Temple definitely hates me the most! The hatred of this group of immortal bald donkeys against Ben Shaoxia is inexplicable. Do you want to say that the Cangsheng Ling is theirs? I I think it is justified, but this sword has always recognized itself, they ca n’t pull it out for decades, and it fell into my hands, but I robbed them from them! ”

Huaiyu drank a cup of tea and said, "You think the wrong place. Xiaohan Temple has wronged you. There must be a reason to persuade the rivers and lakes, Zhuang Xiao to kill people, and it uses ten thousand needles and throats. , There are many people who use needles, why do they all point to you in the end? "

Ming Changyan thought for a moment, and said, "You mean, Zhuang Xiao's killing was not directed at me, but someone intentionally arranged these things into the illusion that he had done after the killing, and put the trouble on me? Labor, what a picture! "

Huai Yu said: "Plan your death."

Ming Changyan raised an eyebrow: "Why, what's the benefit of him when I die?"

Huai Yu: "You ask me what I do, and I don't want you to die."

After he had said it, he got up and went downstairs.

Ming Changyan really asked this nonsense, what good would he do if he died? There are too many people who can benefit from this, it is impossible to count them.

He quickly chased out: "Well, wait for me!"

He secretly said: This doesn't want me to die, it's all about me!

Ming Shaoxia caught up with Huaiyu and pulled his sleeve and said: "Please eat, don't be angry. Xiuling really told me so much, I told you all."

Seeing Huaiyu like this, he quickly took one from a stick of sugar gourd on the side and touched two copper plates from his arms to the boss.

Ming Shaoxia shook: "It's sweet, do you want to eat it?"

Huai Yu: "Don't eat."

He took a bite, put it in his mouth, and deliberately snorted: "Really sweet! Don't regret it if you don't eat it."

Huai Yu said: "Do not eat."

Ming Changyan chewed very cheerfully. He suddenly reached out and snatched the sugar gourd from Ming Shaoxia's mouth: "You are not allowed to eat."

Where can the long banquet be as he wished,

Ming Shaoxia said: "Good bossy character, good bossy person, you don't like to eat, forbid me to eat it!"

As he walked, Ming Changyan saw a familiar robe appearing on the opposite street, which was a few monks of Xiaohan Temple.

The enemies have a narrow road, and the Ming banquet was not intended to deal with it. After all, this is Huating. There have been more monks in recent days. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he felt the breath of an old acquaintance among several monks.

For a long time, he mostly used the breath to distinguish the identity of people. Therefore, for ordinary people who have no martial arts skills or people with low ability, if it is not common, it is easy to see for a long time and can not tell whether the other party is who. On the other hand, if he meets a master, especially a master of this deadly origin, he will be very sensitive to this. Even if he has not met for several years, the subconscious aversion will remind him: your most hated bald donkey has appeared!

The acquaintance was not an ordinary acquaintance. It was a coincidence that this was the first time he got the Cang Sheng Ling at the feast of the feast. In addition to the disciples in Tianqing, the only outsider who knew his face was the mainstay of Xiaohan Temple-Abbot Tao Zhen .

At this time, Wu Gong recovered 60% to 70%. Although Huai Yu was around, the issue of force was not big. However, if his face is exposed now, it will be endless and inevitable.

As soon as his brain moved, he turned and flew into Huaiyu's arms.

He was slammed by him, and before he returned, he heard the dull voice of the person in his arms: "Hug me."

Huai Yu was sick again when he was sick. At this moment, he was about to hold a long banquet, but he heard the other party quickly corrected: "No, no! Just stand and hug! Cover me!"

Huaiyu had no choice what to do with the moth. He hugged the other side and gently stroked the back of Ming Changyan, covering it slightly sideways.

Sure enough, Yu Guang, a few monks at Xiaohan Temple, came to the two who were like paint on the side, and immediately looked away as if being needled to a needle, thinking of "Amitabha" and leaving quickly.

After Dao Zhen left together, the two separated.

Ming Shaoxia only cares about hiding people, but did not expect that after falling into Huaiyu's arms, he was too tightly attached to the other side, and the subtle fragrance on Huaiyu's body was much richer than usual, calling his head Faint and flushed. Separated at this time, the Ming feast quickly breathed fresh air. One exclaimed exaggeratedly: "This group of bald donkeys really looks the same as before!"

"What's going on." Huaiyu turned his hands behind his back, turned and asked calmly.

The Ming banquet was finally adjusted, and he took a few breaths and said, "It is Daozhen. One of the monks who just met me is Daozhen." Then he paused and added: " Anyway, I can't expose it now. "

After hearing this, Huaiyu seemed to accept the explanation and walked forward.

The Ming banquet thought the little ancestor was angry again, and quickly followed up and apologized: "I'm sorry! Don't be angry! I didn't think of any other way just now."

"I'm not angry." Huaiyu's eyes glanced at this side, but he didn't look at it, his pace slowed down, and he emphasized again: "I don't care."

"So, that's fine, haha, there are a lot of adults ..."

He was trying to revive the atmosphere, but was slammed. The Ming banquet took two steps back and was held by Huaiyu.

"Are you bad at walking?"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of applause burst out in the crowd ahead: "Okay!"

Ming Chang Yan laughed and said, "Look, someone else answered for me."

He stood still and looked forward. It turned out that there was a juggling entertainer performing at a grandstand in front. In the past few days, many people from outside came because of the Huating fireworks display. The streets are more lively than usual.

In the stands, the first one is the one who spit fire, the one whose chest is broken, and the sword swallower take turns to perform. After the performance, one person takes a rag hat and walks around the crowd. If the performance is good, the money in the hat is It will be more. If the performance is not good, everyone will hold a money field, and they will not give up.

Ming Chang feasted: "I have spent so long in the palace and haven't seen these performances for a long time."

The palace is not without performances, but the emperor loves to watch the beauty, and only likes to find a few beautiful-looking people, standing on the stage, twisting around, dancing and turning over and over again, seeing so many times, Just tired. The Ming banquet did not like to watch people dance, so they planned to crowd into the crowd and explore it.

As soon as he moved, Huaiyu caught the collar.

"Not allowed."

Ming Changyan sighed: "This is not allowed, that is not allowed, what else can I do!"

Huai Yu snorted.

As he looked around with a probe, a man in black jumped off the roof.

To be precise, it wasn't a jump, but it was holding a white cricket, and it turned around very smartly. Then, it fluttered in the middle of the stage.

Ming Shao Xia squinted his eyes, feeling slightly wrong.

"Who do you think he looks like?"

Huai Yu glanced at the Ming feast.

Ming Changyan continued: "It seems that this is a gentleman again. However, this courage is so bold that he knows that the master of Hua Ting is catching people who like to wear black clothes. To realize that my life is too long. "

The gentleman on the stage with a bucket hat and a black gauze covering his face spoke, roughly speaking, I want to play a set of Tianqing swordsmanship, but this set of swordsmanship is terrible. The sword in his hands is repeated. The second time she let go, it was clear that Shao Xia hated iron and steel.

Below the stand, there were many hawkers selling cakes. They were slightly hungry in the long feast of the Ming dynasty. Only the last two copper plates on their bodies were used to buy sugar gourds. They are now penniless. In addition, he just took a bite of the sugar gourd and was snatched by Huaiyu. When he was unable to show anything, he suddenly thought about it. He borrowed the old man's bucket hat and tore off a piece of black yarn. He simply sewed it twice on the bucket hat with a moon needle and put it on his head.

All of a sudden, the flowers were flying all over the stands, and a splendid aroma spread out, causing everyone to cover their noses and cough. Immediately afterwards, the audience flew down and a gray figure appeared. The long feast of the Ming Dynasty was stained with flowers and twisted grass along the way, and a hundred or so flowers were grouped together. It was simply a shocking appearance in the scarce resources, and the gentleman on the stage stepped back a few steps.

Ming Shaoxia clapped his hands and coughed.

One thought, "Who are you!"

A long feast in the Ming dynasty: "I am a gentleman too!"

The audience looked at each other, and they were speechless. Ming Shaoxia laughed and said, "Dear fellows, I am a gentleman! A long feast tomorrow! I am passing by the precious land today, and I ’m exhausted, so I ’m here. To perform for everyone— "

The gentleman on the other side secretly said: What is he going to perform? There will be only two such sets of Ming Changyan, one set of moon needles and one set of Tianqing swordsmanship. I have already performed the swordsmanship, and see that he does not have a sword at this moment. Is it a performance of acupuncture?

Huai Yu also had some interest, and looked twice.

The long feast on the stage lifted the appetite of the audience, sat on a stool, and finished his speech: "A gentleman eats watermelon!"

"Everyone who has the money to hold a frontcourt, no money to borrow some money to hold a money field!"

Huai Yu: ...

The audience did not buy it, booing for a while, just listening to one person: "Slow! Everyone think about what to eat watermelon!"

One gray hawker heard it. He would quickly raise his hand and answer: "I know I know!"

The human said: "Brother, please tell me!"

The gray-clad hawker said: "Of course, with your mouth."

The crowd was silent. The gray hawker stroked his chin: "What's wrong? Am I wrong?"

The man waved his hand: "That's right, but just got out of the mouth and used the same thing. Look, what's on the edge of the watermelon?"

One person answered: "Watermelon knife!"

"That's right. It's a knife! Every good friend knows what a gentleman is best at using!"

The gray hawker heard and his eyes brightened. He knew again: "I know, he is best at being handsome!"

One person said: "You're making trouble!"

"Intervene three times. Friends, ignore him, keep talking!"

The hawker was crowded out and crowded out three or two times. He whispered a few times and was already outside the crowd.

The Fang Cai person continued: "As we all know, Ming Chang Yan is best at using knives, and the life order on his waist is a knife! And watermelon is also a knife. Maybe he wants to show the knife by cutting watermelon! "

As soon as the words came out, everyone agreed.

"Yes, yes!"

"Good to say!"

"That makes sense!"

So everyone looked forward to it, and their eyes fell on the Ming feast on the stage to see how he was going to eat watermelon.

I saw him slowly picking up the watermelon knife, with a slight force in his left hand, and yelled, and lifted the hearts of everyone, and again "ah ah", two knife down, split the watermelon into four pieces.

After the split, Ming Changyan took a sigh of relief, sat in a state of anger, and was so angry with Dan Tian that he picked up one of the watermelons, lifted the veil, and ate slowly.

Everyone stared at him desperately for fear of missing a sword.

For a whole fragrant incense time, more than a hundred people under the stage saw the black veil under the Mingchang feast, the red soil watermelon entering, the green peel watermelon coming out, and the black veil up and down until it was finished. Archway: "Thank you for joining us, my performance is over!"

For a while, the audience was boiling.

This ... you play monkey! The monkey shows a banana! You want the monkey to smell it across the banana peel! Is it human?

Sure enough, Ming Shaoxia deserves to be Ming Shaoxia. With this irritating and unrewarding ability, no matter how many times he is killed and where he goes, it is all the same, or worse!

He was smashed for a while by a piece of melon, and he jumped on the stage as he shouted: "Wait! Wait! Wait! Don't hit anyone! To be honest, my watermelon eating performance is pretty good Come on! Why are there two gentlemen on the stage, not just hit me! Unfair! "

Ming Shaoxia pointed at another gentleman and said, "Let's fight with him!"

When a gentleman listened, he jumped angrily: "Why hit me! Wasn't my Qingjian method bad that day?"

Ming Shaoxia argued reasonably: "Waffle! Can your swordsmanship be good, Ben Shaoxia is better at using his feet, and besides, I'm performing a gentleman who eats watermelon, isn't it better than you deceiving everyone?"

A gentleman said: "Are you really here ?!" He narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his voice, and approached him, saying, "Brother, everyone is coming out for a bite, and all rivers and lakes have a bite. Why do you need to talk to me?" Cannibalism, for the sake of both of us pretending to be a long banquet, don't come to my desk, how about half the money? "

No matter how long it took for the Ming Long Banquet to answer, Huating's officers and men had already surrounded the stands. The lead guard yelled, "Where is the gentleman!"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "I'm not going to find him. He's here to find me."

He raised his hand again and again: "I am here, what do you command?"

Another gentleman quickly took off the veil, revealing a plain face. He panicked, as if he hadn't expected that officers and men would come so soon. The peer next to him saw it without fear of admitting death. He was shocked and terrified. He squatted on the ground and packed his things and wanted to run.

The lead guard yelled: "Look for death! Get me off! The prince of the county accompanied the three princes to visit Huating. Whoever dared to commit confusion, dragged them all into the jail cell, and waited for the death!"

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty secretly said: No wonder the officers and soldiers came so fast. It turned out that it was not someone who reported to the officer, but Ben Shaoxia who was unlucky and met the emperor's son and went to the south of the river!

The four guards came together to catch the Ming feast. Who knew they hadn't touched him yet? At the same time, the four felt pain in their ankles and knelt on the ground.

Huai Yu said coldly, "What are you still doing?"

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty smiled, and quickly glamorously said, "Thank you for your help to save the country. It's memorable and memorable!"

The guard changed his face and shouted, "Bold!"

At the same time, the same yell came from a distance: "Bold!"

The speaker is the voice of a young girl.

The guard looked, and saw the young girl coming angrily, standing with a cold-faced youth. The county master bended hungrily, followed all the way, and in the future, he was the three princes with a smile.

This woman is the grandma.

She said, "What are you, dare to speak to the Prime Minister in such a tone!"

The guard looked at the man behind the girl and guessed the identity of the man. He was so shocked that he was so frightened that his legs were soft and he knelt on the ground.

He panicked and shivered, "I, I, I am not telling the state minister, I am, I am a gentleman! A gentleman! Yes! It is him!"

The guard looked up sharply, pointing at the Mingchang feast: "It's him! He pretended to be a gentleman! I shouted at him!"

Upon hearing this, Grandma was inexplicable, and scolded: "What a gentleman ?! What logic do you have as a slave! The state can't roar, and his wife can't roar!"

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