Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 34

That night, the three of us were drunk and didn't go to Heifeng Village.

The next morning, the punishment followed. Because we had a dispute with our clients, the three of us were fined for two months. Heifengzhai was not careful in management, and the position of assistant to the bodyguard was temporarily removed from office and the position of supervisor was exercised. It is said that the punishment was far more serious than this. Heifengzhai knelt in front of the third president's house for a night before handling it as appropriate.

We felt a little sad, Heifengzhai smiled, nothing, brothers, keep your job, and face doesn't matter.

In the evening, the Fengwu World Conference officially began, and our group was responsible for the escort work behind the stage. We couldn't see the glamor of the girls at the front desk. Liu Qingfeng hated him very much.

I heard a cheer in front of the stage, Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing, and cried endlessly. I felt a little sad. The goddess of the Taishan Sect was also the first woman I had a good impression of. Now, I can't help but sigh.

When the Ming Cult saw it, he laughed at it, and he still missed it?

Liu Qingfeng said, you don’t know yet, Su Wanqing and Qin Sisi are both trump cards under the command of Prince Qi. It is said that the King of Qi has placed a heavy bet on them.

Su Wanqing stepped down and passed by us. Her eyes flashed across me and said in surprise: Qin Sanguan!

My thoughts floated, and I remembered the scene when I was studying art in Mount Tai and practicing swordsmanship together in Butterfly River. It was our secret between us.

I rubbed my hands awkwardly, not knowing where to put them, and whispered, Miss Su is okay.

Su Wanqing sighed lightly, walked slowly by me, walked forward 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: There has been.

The long skirt dragged the ground and floated away. I became depressed.

Liu Qingfeng said in surprise, I didn't expect you to have an affair with her.

At this time, Qin Sisi walked from behind the Taiwan Strait and passed by us. She came from somewhere tonight. When Mingjiao saw her, he snorted coldly, shameless.

Qin Sisi's ears were pointed, and after hearing this, willow eyebrows stood up. You say it again. Liu Qingfeng was so angry that he was slapped over the salary. Qin Sisi's cheeks were bulging high.

Killing! Qin Sisi screamed. There was a chaotic backstage. It was Qin Sisi's turn to go on stage to perform. After this trouble, Qin Sisi has not seen him on stage for a long time, and the audience became lively. Heifeng Village was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. What should I do?

Mingjiao said, don’t worry, I’ll do it. He turned around and pulled my hand. Dugu Jiujian could still use it. I nodded and walked up. As he said that, I was pulled onto the stage.

The Ming Cult clasped his fists and said that Miss Qin Sisi was not able to participate in the competition because she was slightly ill, so I and my friends offered a sword dance to enjoy the glory.

When everyone saw that the Ming Cult was more handsome than the girls, they all started to make excuses. The Ming Cult whispered, and you attacked me with the Dugu Nine Swords technique. I thought that if the Dugu Nine Swords had no other skills, they could only slap them in the face.

But in this situation, I gritted my teeth, drew my sword, and used the Dugu Nine Swords. The Persian Ming Cult is unsheathed, and a dragon roar is heard, and then I realized that this is the autumn sword dance of the Murong family. In contrast, my clumsy sword technique is simply impossible to get close to the Ming Cult.

Although the two of them fought against each other, they were also worried about real swords and real swords. The Ming Cult was wearing a white dress and fluttered under the attack of my sword technique, looking very beautiful. I cheered. Seeing that Dugu Jiujian could not hurt him, I used the sword technique I had learned in recent days. The Ming Cult of Persia danced like a spiritual snake, and even I was stunned.

The two of them fought thirty or forty moves, and they were fascinated by the audience. They shouted sharply, "This is the Murong family's Qiushui sword dance!" As soon as this sound came out, the audience silenced.

At fifty moves, I had a flaw. The Persian Ming Cult attacked with a sword. I couldn't dodge. In a hurry, the familiar line in front of me flashed again. I crossed the sword along the line, screaming that it was not good. I used to slap my hands before. This time, if I use a sword, I will kill someone if I go down with one sword? I will quickly change my moves. The sword is slashing along the Ming Cult's hair bun.

The Ming Cult's body movements changed, and turned out like a top. The bun was shaved, and the long hair spread out. It was like a mandala flower in the air, drawing an elegant curve. When it landed and stood firm, its face turned slightly red.

I hardly believe my eyes. The Persian Ming Cult, no, it should be Murong Qiushui, but it was actually a woman.

I didn't sleep all night that night, and the sword dance ended in a bad mood. I don't remember how I returned to the escort agency.

The next day, the Persian Ming Cult left the Central Plains Escort Agency. There was no farewell, no greetings, and no one came to announce this matter. It seemed that the Ming Cult had never been to the Central Plains Escort Agency. Everyone did their own thing, and the sun was still rising, and the Fengwu World Competition was still held in full swing.

Only Heifeng Village came over and told me that Mingjiao asked him to bring me a word, she took the earthen jar that you buried under the locust tree in the escort agency.

If it were the past, I would definitely curse Murong and Miri, your sister. The thirty taels of silver in it was the wife's capital of labor and capital. The labor and capital still wanted to save enough 100 taels to go to my wife's house to propose marriage in the future! But I was silent. I waved my hand powerlessly, and my smile was a little dismal. Have you all been dispersed?

Liu Qingfeng was not so begging for the first time. He woke up early in the morning and brought a jar of flower sculptures. Heifeng Village said in a playful tone, Liu Qingfeng, you actually took the initiative to treat you. It's really rare. Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and went there without drinking.

The three of us sat next to a stone mill in the martial arts training ground, drank glass after cup, and had no communication.

Liu Qingfeng said, if we think about it from another perspective, we have worked with Murong Qiushui, the best beauty in the world, for half a year, and we have slept in the same house and a bed together. This cowhide can probably be worn for more than ten years.

Heifengzhai said, have you ever slept with her in the same bed?

Liu Qingfeng was embarrassed, I thought, every time I arranged to pour him into the same room with me, I couldn't hide, and I even went to his bed. If he dreamed of a Murong family boxing technique at night, and my handsome face was disfigured, how could I get married in the future?

I remembered that once I went to Tanggu to take an escort, Teacher Yang arranged for me to have a room with Master Ming. I explained that when I teach you, I always sleep with my clothes.

Mingjiao showed an angry smile and said, "Take off your clothes and sleep with me?" I was about to go to bed, but Mingjiao said, "I'll sleep with you." I said angrily, "Why? Mingjiao shook his fist, can you beat me?" Mingjiao lay proudly on the bed, and I hit the floor. But he said, "Laoduo is not the Rabbit, I sleep with you in the same bed, and I feel disgusted. Then there is nothing."

When I woke up the next day, my face was blue and purple. Heifengzhai asked me what was wrong, but Liu Qingfeng looked gloating and deeply felt the same.

After drinking a jar of wine, everyone had their own thoughts and had to go to the Fengwu Renjian venue in the afternoon, so they dispersed.

My heart hurts a little. If I meet her in person, I will question her: When did you, a woman from the first family in the martial arts world and the first beauty list in the world? In the past six months, I saved up a total of thirty taels of silver in my wife's bank. Did I provoke you? Yes, I'm angry with you, but you beat me too, right? When did you suffer a loss in your mouth and not get it back? The problem is, Liu Qingfeng didn't provoke you so much, why didn't you get his money?

Persian Ming Cult, now if I say bad things about you, can you still do it? I feel much more comfortable when I say these words in my heart. As soon as I went out, a gust of wind blew a branch and made a hole in my face. His grandmother is really evil.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next