Super Soldier King

Ling Shao seemed to be out of revenge, tilting his head and squinting at Zhao Chao, "What a coincidence? It's just..."

Before Young Master Ling could finish speaking, a girl with bright eyes, wrapped in plain clothes and covered by a light veil, with sand between her brows appeared in the wind. Her silky silver hair floated softly behind her. colored headband, tied into a nice knot.

"Ah..." Ling Shao lost his mind, and when he came back to his senses in an instant, he rudely pushed away the book girl in his arms without any pity, ran to the edge of the hanging platform, waved his hands excitedly and shouted: "beauty, beauty, look over here, look over here..."

The dandies were dumbfounded by Young Master Ling's sudden behavior, and Zhao Chao hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and whispered to Ningxiang, "This man, winter hasn't passed yet, what kind of evil fire... "

After carefully planning to kill the silver-haired girl, Zhao Chao muttered to himself, "I didn't see how beautiful she is. With poor breasts and buttocks, how can she be so lethal to Young Master Ling?"

As he said that, Zhao Chao looked at Ling Shao with strange eyes. Ning Xiang covered her mouth and snickered, Zhao Chao rolled her eyes, and said nothing.

Seemingly harboring the same bad thoughts, all the dandies looked at Young Master Ling with a little more strangeness in their eyes.

After snapping his fingers a few times, he saw that Young Master Ling still had no intention of stopping and was still roaring, but Zhao Chao couldn't see it, he weighed the teacup in his hand, and muttered vaguely: "Well, anyway, this time It’s a waste of money at home, there are so many purple-level book girls, it’s not short of money..."

He casually threw the tea in his hand at Young Master Ling, hitting the back of the head, seeing Young Master Ling turning his head angrily, Zhao Chao didn't give him a chance to show off, and scolded him with his face covered: "Come on, what are you yelling about? Is the formation isolated? Don’t forget that she is very useful, don’t be embarrassing here, it doesn’t matter if you are embarrassing, but don’t implicate us, everyone in the circle is watching!”

All the dudes agreed with sympathy: "That's right..."

Ling Shao's furious expression turned gray in an instant as if he had been subjected to an illusion. Without saying a word, he immediately returned to the edge of the hanging platform. Ling Shao leaned out half of his body, his eyes wishing to stare out of their sockets. It's a pity that the stage was once again plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen. In just a few breaths, dots of fluorescent lights floated in the air, flying all over the sky, and finally they all fell into a palace lantern.

With the help of the fluorescent light emitted by the palace lantern, one can vaguely discern that the girl with the palace lantern sitting on the A-shaped platform is the silver-haired girl from before. Time is far. However, what is even more intoxicating is that the silver-haired girl's chanting sounded like a sound of heaven, accompanied by Guqin music:

"Out of the night, a blue fox demon wrapped in a plain waist, slender and charming, with a charming smile, looking forward to a charming appearance, and calmly stepping back to explore thousands of Yao..."

Time and space seem to be passing by rapidly at this moment. The silver-haired girl is carrying a palace lantern and walking in the bookstore on a lotus foot, and there will always be scenes of the past before her eyes:

Or the young girls danced and danced with affection during the feast; The sun rises and the moon sets, and the spirit dances in the sky and the earth when dripping in front of the steps, humming an unknown tune.

The only thing that remains the same is that every evening, the girl will lean on the railing with a smile and look down on every passerby passing by the bookstore, and there will always be eager anticipation deep in her eyes.

I don't know how many years have passed, and the familiar people in the past have disappeared. The girl's appearance has not changed a bit, but her bright eyes are still the same, but they are as calm as still water without any waves. The daily smile and leaning on the railing seem to have evolved into Habit, only in the deepest part of those bright eyes, can vaguely see a touch of hopeless hope. Finally, the girl came to the bamboo forest behind the bookstore.

This is Yunzhu who helped her transform that day, right? Seeing the bamboo in the front, the girl's eyes finally became more angry, but the girl didn't stop. The place where she stopped was a wild grass, and there was no difference between it and the surrounding grass. The silver-haired girl leaned against the grass fox Like lying in the grass, staring in a certain direction with blurred eyes.

In the girl's increasingly charming eyes, the blurred background of a scholar is reflected in it, the breeze blows, and the corner of the veil is lifted up, but under the extremely charming expression of the silver-haired girl, the line of the mouth actually outlines an arc of youthfulness and tenderness. Sweet smile. The veil fell, the bright eyes closed, the girl's heavenly singing died down, and the whole Jiazitai fell into chaos, but there was a flattering voice echoing in it: "My lord, this green fox was brought by Qingqiu. Take a look, this fox is here!" Small appearance, this small injury on the leg, tsk tsk, it's not a villain's bragging, as long as it's a woman, no one will be tempted by seeing it, let alone the girl Mei from Huaiyu Bookstore..."

With a strong nasal voice, an unknown ditty was hummed by some romantic man, and the whole space began to undulate like a swing. After a while, it finally stopped, and a narrow gap broke through the chaos. Although the gap seemed to be blocked by a piece of inferior glass, one could still vaguely see the other end of the gap, holding a pair of water-blue strips. Hugging the forelegs, which are obviously beasts, and tied a beautiful knot, the hands left, and the person also left, the small tune gradually moved away, the gap slightly raised, a white dress, long hair loose. A contented grunt can be faintly heard as the gap closes.

After the grand finale was sung, enthusiastic applause burst into the sky, which was an effect that did not appear in other shows before.

Obviously, Qing Meihu conquered everyone. The people below didn't even react for a while. Such a melody lingered, and it directly penetrated everyone's hearts, making people feel emotional and unable to suppress it.

The applause was extraordinary and incomparable.

"Brother Ye, younger brother, you go back first. The host promised to tell me about my background and take me to meet my birth parents. It can take a few days or a month, and I will come back. Don't worry!"

"Brother Ye, thank you very much, when Susu comes back, I will definitely repay you well!"

This is the last thing Liu Susu said to Ye Qian and Liu Fengtian after the performance. After finishing speaking, she entered the Huaiyu Bookstore.

Because of the formation barrier, Ye Qian didn't know what was in the depths of Huaiyu Bookstore, but Liu Fengtian looked sullen, not very happy, and parted from Ye Qian at the intersection, looking for Bai Feili.

This is Liu Susu's choice, except for her grandfather Liu Neng, no one else can care about it.

Seeing that Liu Neng never showed up, Ye Qian didn't believe that Liu Neng didn't know anything, and he must have acquiesced, so he went to the rented house at Meng Xuetang.

The sky is getting brighter, the crowd like a tide has already retreated to their homes, and outside the Huaiyu Book House, there are only a group of dudes who are casually clasping their hands, not even bothering to snort, and they parted ways. Only Ling Shao drooped his head with a depressed face, and sighed without a sound.

Unlike Ling Shao, Zhao Chao laughed heartlessly and happily. He looked at the sky and felt really happy. And Young Master Ling next to him was speechless, he had never seen someone gloating so clearly.

This is the legendary fox friend and dog friend, or the plastic brother.

"I said, Young Master Zhao, you're just pretending, so I feel better!" Ling Shao moaned feebly, and began to babble about Zhao Chao again, "Tell me, brother fell in love with a beauty. Is it easy? Why don't you change someone!"

Zhao Chao calmly and relaxedly listened to Ling Shao's nonsense for nearly half an hour. The content can actually be summed up in one sentence: Zhao Chao did something wrong! It wasn't until Ling Shao's mouth was dry that Zhao Chao patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him earnestly: "Don't be stupid, Ling Shao, you know what's involved, I swear on your life: you dare to intervene, stretch that Only, I will chop whichever one!"

"I knew you were so cold-blooded..." Young Master Ling murmured in a daze, and he waved his hand: "Let's go, it's boring, I can see through you, you only have utilitarianism, no brothers!"

Zhao Chao glanced at Young Master Ling unhappily, "Act, continue to act, you know it's on right now just after watching the play?"

"Sure enough, it's brother, you still know me!" Hearing this, Young Master Ling changed his face immediately, and smiled openly, Zhao Chao hooked his shoulders, and asked with a wretched smile: "Let's discuss, after you get it, let me have a drink of soup, brother." How about giving it back to you?"

Zhao Chao glanced at Young Master Ling, "I'm afraid you really want to die, you don't know what she is involved with, she is not a perfect body, when there is an accident in the ancient tomb, filling in your and my family will not be able to make up for the old The anger of the ancestors..."

After being told by Zhao Chao, Young Master Ling immediately froze.

"Huh?" Zhao Chao ignored Young Master Ling, and looked at the two chasing figures not far away with doubts in his eyes. Frowning slightly, Zhao Chao's mouth twitched, and he muttered almost inaudibly: "Damn, I just said it casually, there is a real person playing it here! I'm such a genius! I can't speak freely. ah!"

Slapping Ling Shao's listless back, Zhao Chao elegantly chased those two figures, "Let's go to the theater!"

Young Master Ling, who was sad, was almost unable to react to Zhao Chao's sudden slap. Hearing Zhao Chao's concise words that didn't seem to be joking, he also practiced his family's lightness skills, easily caught up with Zhao Chao, and asked curiously: " Whose play?"

Zhao Chao smiled mysteriously, raised his chin slightly to signal the two figures in front of him, "Look for yourself!" Ling Shao looked in the direction Zhao Chao indicated, "Hey, the one holding the sword is not the one who was lying drunk on the battlefield in Huaiyu Bookstore just now. Wei Xuanwu? Who is the one in front? He owed him a few hundred taels of silver or killed his entire family. Look at this murderous aura. Ants hundreds of miles away can probably feel it..."

"Uh..." Inadvertently, Ling Shao caught a glimpse of a group of menacing figures not far away, holding tiny needles all over their bodies in their hands, and the disciples of the generals came here with a cold light, and the entire generals were counted here Unique temperament and standard clothing, Ling Shao subconsciously looked at the badges on their chests.

Sure enough, on the blood-red badge floated two intersecting god-suppressing pipes, and below the god-suppressing pipes was the four-character cursive script of "Shencheng Shenguan" that was threatening and disgusting to gods and ghosts...