Martial Peak

All thought that Meng Ru was just a fresh and fun, so he would be entangled in his own personal protective martial arts. When this momentum is over, there will be no sense of freshness, and when it is exhausted, it will naturally give up.

So when she persisted for a few days, the female nieces in the inner house were greatly surprised, and the niece Tsui was also surprised.

Every day is not bright, Missy gets up early, and does not dress like that before. Just put a bunch of hair at random, put on a hard outfit, and bring a wooden sword to the courtyard. In the courtyard, the Yang Kai General Hospital will wait in advance.

It’s raining every day, but Missy is very interested. It’s boring and slashing the sword, making her movements more sophisticated.

Two close-knit prostitutes were also dragged together by Missy. Mainly because she suspected that Tsinger always prevented herself from martial arts, thinking that if Tsui could also be together, she might shut up.

Unfortunately, not everyone has the perseverance of Missy.

Tsui only insisted for two days, and then she could not continue. The movement of the sword was a single boring one. Not to mention that every day, she was sore, she was a prostitute, but she followed her. When the lady grows up together, it can be regarded as a jade food, where she has suffered such a bitterness.

However, after this exit, her teachings to Missy are a lot less, and I feel embarrassed.

On the contrary, it is that girl, seemingly shy and timid, but perseverance is excellent.

And Yang Kai found that the girl in the martial arts actually has no less talent than Missy.

A purposeful teaching, two students concentrate on learning, and the days are fast.

In a blink of an eye, it was two months. The daily contact made the relationship between Missy and Yang Kai soaring. Yang Kai could clearly perceive the sensation of Missy’s occasional sigh of her own eyes. The woman has a look.

When she was saved by the death of the day, Missy’s attitude towards him was extraordinary. The contact and teaching of these days was not to bring the relationship closer to each other.

He felt that he was not far from breaking the heart of the song teacher's heart, but only to what extent he was successful, Yang Kai was not clear, he could only take a step and step by step. After all, he did not have such experience, reincarnation. The world also has its own rules.

On this day, after Yang Kai taught the Missy, Tsui took a hot towel to wipe the face for Missy. Missy suddenly said: "Yang Baowei, I will accompany you to the city tomorrow."

Yang opened the door and nodded immediately: "Yes!"

He didn't know what Miss Dajie had to do when he left the city. Since returning to Mengfu on the same day, she hasn't left the embroidered building. At most, she went to the garden for a walk.

This suddenly went out of the city. It should be something, but as a nursing home, he is not suitable for asking.

“What do you need to prepare?” asked Yang Kai.

"No, you can follow." Missy's smile seems to be somewhat far-fetched: "Today is a little tired, I will go to rest first, and Yang Baowei will take a rest early."

Yang nodded and the figure retreated into the darkness.

On the following day, Missy dressed in a plain clothes, the carriage was already prepared outside Mengfu, and another team of escorts with swords and swords escorted all the way.

Yang Kai and Yin Zhiyong guarded both sides of the carriage and kept walking.

Yang Kai’s side is the girl, and Cui Er leads the way.

Left hand presses on the narrow knife at the waist, Yang Kai waits and sees, at any time to prevent accidents, although the crisis of the last Baotianfeng bandit was resolved, but during this time, there is no confrontation between Mengfu and Baotianfeng, how to confront, Yang Kai did not know.

He has to be ready to fight at any time.

In a certain time, it is just opposite to the four eyes that I look at.

Yang Kaichong nodded and smiled slightly. The girl turned red and became red. She quickly lowered her head and her feet were unstable. She almost fell to the ground.

Yang opened his eyes and quickly supported her arm: "Be careful!"

The girl sneaked back into her arm, sounding like a mosquito: "Thank you...thank you!"

Yang Kai smiled and laughed at this prostitute who was so shy and could suffer. He is still very good-looking. Unlike the little wild cat, Tsui, taking advantage of her own lady’s identity as a prostitute, she likes to shout to others. Shouting.

"What's wrong?" Missy opened the curtain, and the face like a flower appeared, she should have heard the outside movement.

"Nothing." Yang opened his head and shook his head.

Missy looked at him suspiciously and glanced at her cheeky face and said: "You don't bully, tell me that I can't get around you."

"Don't dare!" Yang Xinzhong laughed, and said that I want to bully you! I can't say this for the time being, I can only keep my duty.

Missy swayed his fists and waved his fists, which put the curtain down.

After a while, her faint voice rang outside: "Today is my mother's jealous day. At this time of the year, I will give her a few musks at the Thanksgiving Temple."

Yang Kai suddenly understands why Miss Dajie is out of town today, and the Thanksgiving Temple is just a dozen miles away from the city.

The temple is extremely rare in the world of three thousand. The world that Yang Kai has not seen is not very popular, but he knows this strange existence.

This seems to be a wonderful belief.

And in Mengfu for such a long time, he also learned from the Yin Zhiyong mouth some of the fine things of Mengfu.

Although Missy is Missy, she is not actually out. The mother of Missy is not the match of Meng Deye, but the woman who met him at the time of Meng Deye.

Although Meng Deye has a lot of wives, he has the deepest feelings for women who are following him in this young age.

It’s a pity that the fate of the girl’s mother died early.

Perhaps Meng Deye has a gimmick in his heart, and he has a memory of it. Therefore, among all his children, he is most favored by Meng Ru. Even if Meng Ru is so old, he has never forced her to marry.

Here, in the cycle, the twenty-seventh-seven women who still have no marriage, almost no existence, will even be treated as a star.

Missy is still alive in a big family like Mengfu. As a guest, she wants to dance with a sword. Meng Deye is also her temper.

Thanksgiving Temple is more than ten miles away from Baiyucheng. The incense is flourishing. When going up the mountain, many people along the road follow the mountain road to enter and exit. Seeing the demise of Mengfu, they all retreat.

For these ordinary people, Mengfu is a behemoth.

After half an hour, everyone went up the mountain, Yang Kai looked up, and the magnificent temple was printed in the eye, and it was even into pieces.

In front of a bald old monk wearing a plain, stunned head, the old monk is waiting, apparently getting news in advance, knowing that Miss Mengfu is coming over.

Meng Ru and the old monk should have known each other for a long time. After all, they will come to the Thanksgiving Temple every year, get off the bus, and meet the old monk, as the old monk goes all the way.

A group of guards followed, and Yang Kai and Yin Zhiyong looked at each other and buried themselves in the crowd.

The two are in the Ming, one is in the dark, and there are other guards in Mengfu, which is enough to ensure the safety of Mengru.

Mengru with the bald old monk first entered the Changming Hall dedicated to the Changming Lantern, added some sesame oil to his mother's long lamp, and went to another hall, fragrant, bowed, and signed.

I don't know what happened, Mengru's mood suddenly improved, and the smile re-hanged on his face.

After a while, Meng Ru was a little tired, and he found a stone pavilion to sit down. Tsui quickly took out the prepared cake and tea, and the guards scattered and guarded the stone pavilion.

In the pavilion, Meng Ru and the two prostitutes talked and laughed, and the beautiful woman looked around. He did not seem to see the person he wanted to see. He was somewhat disappointed, but he remembered that he would always stay in his vicinity no matter when he was hiding. It is also relieved.

A young man in a white shirt suddenly walked away from here, and followed him with a sword.

This youth face is like a crown jade. It has a long body and a gentle smile. It is really a son of a man, and it is unparalleled in the world.

When Tsui looked up, both eyes were straight.

"There are people to stop! In front of Miss Mengfu is being a small girl." The guards will do their best to stop them in the future.

The identity of the person is obviously not low, but it is not annoyed. It is just a fist and smiles: "After the trouble, I said that Feng Jiafeng Cheng asked to see Miss Meng!"

The guards suddenly burst into shock and recognized who the man was. There was nothing arrogant.

Although his voice is not big, but it is not far from Mengruben, she can naturally hear it. When she hears the words of Feng Chengzhen, she quickly turns her head and looks at it, and then she looks at the color. Raising the beckon, whispered a few words in her ear.

Cuier nodded, took a few steps before, and came to the face of Feng Chengyu. Yingying said: "Small city owner, my family lady has please!"

Feng Chenghao smiled at the dagger: "There is work!"

Tsui raised her eyes and quickly licked him, and quickly bowed her head and looked red.

Leading him to the stone pavilion, Tsui stood behind Mengru.

Meng Ru looked at Feng Chengyu, and Yan Yan smiled: "Is it really a small city owner, how come you come here?" The two were not the first time to meet, the last time they were in danger, Yang Kai alone guarded her, fighting to exhaustion Finally, Feng Chengzhen led the cavalry of Baiyucheng to come to support.

However, on the way back, Meng Ru has been worried about the life and death of Yang Kai, and he has no idea what to say with Feng Chengyu.

Feng Chenghao smiled and said: "The weather is good today, and I will come out with a whim. I didn't want to meet my sister here, it seems to be the right one."

Meng Ru estimated that Feng Chengqi was older than himself, and that he was considered to be somewhat kind of sympathy before. She was not too disgusted with this singer, but she felt a bit awkward.

Smiled and said: "The last time the Lord City support, I still want to thank you, but there has been no chance recently, the lesser city owners do not blame!"