Chapter 292: Bamboo Forest

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Chapter 292
Wandering in the quiet bamboo forest and looking at the bamboo trees with their slender, green foliage, so dignified and dignified, so gentle and gentle, it seems to be tasting a beautiful poem, refreshing and refreshing.
Yang Ling did not expect the couple of Lu County County Zhu Panpan to be reunited. A rich man looks like an elegant person. He actually lived in such an elegant bamboo forest, and built a large courtyard to look like a fairyland.
Zhu Panpan is the daughter of the king of the county, descended from the Zhu family, but has lived here for more than a hundred years. Of course, his status cannot be compared with Yang Ling, the emperor's close minister, and he holds heavy power, so he is respectful to Yang Ling.
Zhu Panpan said with a smile: "Master Yang, Lu County is not far from the Chengdu government, but it is estimated that today, adults may be too late to continue their journey. This place is a small county, and the post office is shabby. Our couple is the landlord. Then he made his own claim, and respectfully invited the adults who lived here to live here.
"Where, where, this official is disturbing, thank you county magistrate and Wang Zhixian hospitality", Yang Ling made a smile. Although Zhu Panpan and his wife were around 30, although they were born rich, they behaved elegantly and spoke well.
Zhu Panpan ’s Yibin surnamed Li and his name was An. He was an exalted person in Hongzhi ’s twelve years, and a jinshi in Hongzhi ’s fifteen years was a highly talented figure. It should be known that although Sichuan is an outstanding place, Daming has not been a champion for more than 100 years.
It is today ’s cabinet university scholar, Sichuan Xindu, Yang Ting, and such a prodigy, who was 12 years old when he was hit by the jury. This move has made countless scholars in the world who are still in the examination of Tongsheng humiliated, but he never won the top prize, so Jinshi is the first-class talent in Sichuan. This is a big anomaly in Bashan Shushui, and even the scholars who are so strange that they can only blame the feng shui problem.
According to the regulations of Daming royalty. The elder aunt is called the eldest princess, the emperor's sister is called the eldest princess, and the empress is called the princess. The prince's daughter is called the lord, the lord's daughter is called the lord, and the granddaughter is called the junior. The great-granddaughter is called the county monarch, and the great-granddaughter is called the country monarch.
These royals have been knighted layer by layer. So far, the descendants of the Zhu's royal family have spread all over the world. These are just responsible for the breeding of the birthplace Fengzi Longsun. Now there are as many as 100,000, all of which are white meals. Their existence is a very heavy part of the royal government's financial expenditure.
Yang Ling has always had no good feelings towards these people. During this trip to Sichuan, he held the heavy responsibility of investigating the rebellion of the royal family here. There is a more respectful attitude in my heart, but the more this is, the more I have to do in the face, Yang Ling is also a humble and courteous look, as if I am very happy with their hospitality.
Li An saw Yang Lingxing quite high. He smiled and said: "Master Yang, I have several close friends who have come to visit these two days, and they are also living in my bamboo garden. They have long heard about the master's cultural and military strategy, and they have outstanding talents. The northern drive tarks, the Nanping Japanese pirates, are the ministers of my country, so I am interested in climbing, I wonder if the adults would like to see them? "
Yang Ling came to Sichuan to see if there was anything wrong with visiting the King of Sichuan. Visits and visits, although careful everywhere, but three teachings and nine streams. The opportunity to get acquainted is exactly the opportunity to visit the traces of the clues, so immediately after hearing the words: "Yibin's friends must have been local celebrities and talents. Yang was lucky enough to get acquainted. No? "
Li Anwenyan touched and smiled and said, "I said earlier that Master Li Xian, corporal, good friend, haha ​​... as expected. Please come here."
He seemed to bet with others, and he won. He happily led Yang Ling to the right and embarked on a path. When I came to a bamboo hut from time to time, I only heard the sound of a melodious piano flute from the room, and Li An smiled and said, "I will wait a few moments, I call a few friends who know me to welcome him."
Yang Ling quickly stopped and said: "The entry is the guest, the guest is the guest, why are these friends Ya Xingzheng strong, why bother? And after listening to this song, let's go in again, those official rules, red tape, do not talk Never mind. "
Zhu Panpan said with a smile: "These friends Yibin, once talking about poetry and painting, and comparing their musical skills, will not stop for one or two hours. Since adults are not ceremonial, then please come in and ignore them. Our couple are very good friends. I have a few bosom friends, but women from Chengdu's gentry and officials, who went fishing on the bamboo forest and I met them. "
Yang Ling hurriedly said, "Please ask the county master."
Zhu Panpan gave a gift and led two maids to the depths of the bamboo forest. Li An stepped forward to open the door and smiled, "You are at ease here. I invited Master Yang who you want to meet. Are you coming forward to meet you soon?"
Yang Ling also entered the room behind Li An. The bamboo hut was extremely rudimentary, with bamboo windows on all four walls. The windows were covered with green vines. There were only a few bamboo mats and bamboo tables in the room. There were three people in bamboo. On the seat, bare feet, light robes, big sleeves, sitting cross-legged.
A man in a white robe with black hair and a shawl in his hair, with a shabby look, is a little maddening between the eyebrows. He has the ancient style of the seven sages in the bamboo forest. He is stroking an ancient piano in his hand. Closed, ten fingers fingered, didn't even care.
Another young man sitting sideways looked at his age similar to that of Yang Ling. The Xuanyi struck, and the gods were like jade. A bunch of long, dark hair, without a crown of hair, was loosely tied with a light purple ribbon. The whole person is like a beautiful water-stained lotus on the water. If it weren't for the white robe scholar who had been stroking the piano, Yang Ling would definitely visit him at first glance and never have to look at others.
Hearing Li An speaking, the scholar Xuanyi removed Zhu Xiao from his lips and smiled to Yang Lingqing, his eyes clear as water.
For the first time, Yang Ling saw a man with such outstanding temperament and handsome appearance. What was more rare was his outstanding elegance. Yang Ling, wearing a robe and jade belt, was handsome in appearance and graceful in temperament. Too.
Yang Ling also silently smiled at him, stretched out his hand and stopped Li An, who wanted to interrupt the white-robed scholar Fuqin, and seated gracefully on the bamboo mat. At this time, a teenager on the other side gestured to Yang Ling with a smile.
Although this young boy looks good, he is much worse than the two friends beside him. He has neither the madman style of a white robe nor the elegance of a black robe like Qinglian. He is only a normal reader in the blue robe. It is the youngest of these people.
He did not put any musical instruments in front of him, only a cup of tea, and his attitude was extremely peaceful, but his eyes glanced at the mad scholar, and when he squinted to Li An, his eyes revealed a kind of disproportionate age Clear and cunning.
Fame and talent are as great as the four great talents in Jiangnan, and Yang Ling has also seen them, but the four were full-fledged to learn. But they are all in desperate careers, deliberately indulge in sensuality, and buy drunken people with wine. When they really know his identity, they still have to put down the shelf, return to the red dust, and confine that bohemianness to one or two. But the three people in front of him clearly knew his identity. But whether it was a friendly gesture to Yang Ling, or a self-singing, I still felt a sense of calmness and no sense of embarrassment.
Everyone sat there, and finally listened to the white robe eloquently finishing a piece of music. Li Ancai interjected and smiled: "Brother Shijie, this is ...".
Baipao ignored them, and raised his light brows. He first asked Xuanyi Youth: "How about this song? I listen to the wind and the loose on the Qingcheng Mountain. If the waves are like waves, I am aware of it for a while and improvise this. The first song is not yet known. In the world, all things are connected, and the song can also enter the road. As small as a family room, as big as a government and a country, it is like this dynasty. The key to governance is to dive into the night and run Things are silent, ruling a great country ... ".
Li An touched his nose and grinned embarrassedly at Yang Ling: "This man is called Lu Shijie, who is known as the Qingcheng fanatic, only to learn that he is a first-class figure in Bashu, but he is arrogant in temperament. A little rhetoric, even though the reputation is out. He is known to the government. Even the examiners are not happy with him, so they are not cherished.
Yang Ling used to think that the so-called madman and hermit were so stern in their studies, only that their actions were out of tune with the world, and their geniuses were lonely, so they could not develop their strengths. Now that he is an official in the DPRK and has a lot of knowledge, he always feels that such a person is so tall and arrogant, not that what he has learned cannot be accepted by the world, but that he is proud of Yang Chun Bai Xue, holding a transcendental mentality, and always wants the entire world to accommodate He felt that the world knew how to appreciate it. Such a person can only be a madman, it is really not a talent.
After listening to Li An's explanation, Yang Ling just smiled lightly, not sullen on his face, but in his heart he disgusted the Bashu celebrity.
Lu Shijie brags and talks for a while, Li Angang wants to intervene, he said to the Tsing Yi teenager: "Xiao Shen, you are also proficient in music, how do you think of this song?"
Yang Ling wanted to get acquainted with a few characters, to understand the situation of Bashu on the side, but he was so disgusted that he encountered such a person. He coughed and said: "Brother Lu?"
Lu Shijie glanced back at him, and seemed to be somewhat reluctant to call him "Brother Lu". He rolled his eyes and said: "Master Yang? I have been admiring for a long time. I have heard Yibin talk about the coming of adults. The adult is Chaozhong. Chongchen, but after entering Zhulu, although I am in the Three Realms and the Five Elements, I do n’t have to pay attention to official rules, otherwise the cultivation of bamboos will be tainted with cheesy, what do adults think? "
Yang Ling chuckled and said: "This is the best way. You can talk to each other and relax. If you still have to stand up and down, it would be extremely boring. In this way, Tancheng is relatively unfettered, and there is no hypocrisy. That is the best. Yang listened to Brother Lu's song and listened to Brother Lu's insights. If he understood, Brother Lu was so open-minded, and I would be outspoken, so I would have nothing to worry about. "
Lu Shijie gave him a surprised look, the lines hanging on his face eased a little, and a smile squeezed out: "Does Master Yang also understand music theory? It's okay to say it straight, the gentleman is open, humiliated and not surprised. Lu Moushen Known as the madman of Qingcheng, these four words are imaginative and still understand the ground. "
Yang Ling smiled and said: "So, I'll speak straight out. I heard Brother Lu's song, Ding Ding Dong Dong, very lively, originally from this bamboo forest, I felt the breeze and Xu Fu, the mind was quiet, and I heard this song as straight as The gong and cymbals are locked with joy. "
Wang Zhixian said, "Puff", everyone looked at him, and saw Wang Zhixian's chin pressed against his chest, frowning for a moment, then turned around hurriedly, buckling the smooth bamboo wall with his fingers, squeaking Straight. A pair of love put it down, never look back.
Lu Shijie stretched his face with a long face, his muscles twitching and speechless.
Yang Ling again said: "Yang has a number of beautiful concubines, all of whom are good at music theory. I have also heard them play the chanting style and entertain the song. The people are very charming and charming. . Brother Lu. Not only is there a gust of wind into the pine, but also the sound of the branches breaking, the rainy leaves, a group of wolves, extraordinary, really extraordinary ... ".
"You ... you you ...", the Qingcheng madman's face turned purple, but he just said that the gentleman was open. Don't be scorned, but if the anger is not slap in the face, sitting there is just trembling, still speechless.
Yang Ling also said: "The principles of all things are interlinked, but it is just a metaphor. Governing a country does not enlighten the truth from the state politics. Instead, it is necessary to seek from the music theory. The law. Sometimes it emphasizes military affairs, sometimes civil affairs, sometimes internal affairs, and sometimes foreign affairs. Any kind of policy is not universally applicable, nor is it a cure-all medicine.
Knowing what you do is good, but not knowing what you do is shameful. It is mediocre to do nothing without knowing it, and it is terrible to act without knowing it. Brother Lu wanted to realize the principle of governing the country and adhering to politics from something. There is still a day to use it, which is terrible.
I heard that Brother Lu is a Bashu Wizard, but he has failed many times. Speaking of it, it was a great blessing for the imperial court. When he went to Chengdu, Yang met with the local academic administration and previous examiners. The class's respectable boss is "."
The "squeak" on the bamboo wall was more urgent, like a little mouse screaming.
Lu Shijie was spitting blood. He is arrogant by nature. No one is false. But it is not indifferent to fame and fortune, and does not want to be an official. Today's so contrived, in fact, also want to self-proclaim identity, ingenuity, to attract Yang Ling's attention, if Yang Ling appreciates, why can't you embark on a career, from now on Huang Tengda?
Although he often went to the Wuhou Temple, he was not Zhuge Liang, and Yang Ling was not a big-eared thief. Since he saw that he was ostentatious, and because he was young and vigorous, he didn't have Liu Bei's kind of cultivation. Where would he keep his face?
Li An's face was very ugly. These three were his good friends. Yang Ling was the one he wanted to frustrate and didn't dare to offend. He couldn't think of Lu Shijie's arrogance. He faced the trembling stomping big man in six provinces. Trying to put on a madman's shelf, the result is that everyone is unhappy, even with his heart is very unhappy.
Li Anqiang smiled and said: "Today, I only invite adults to introduce a few friends. Brother Shijie is arrogant, uh ..... I drank a few glasses of water and wine in the afternoon. Some of them are rude. Adults, do n’t blame. Oh, I still I did n’t introduce it to the adults. Brother Lu knew him. This little friend, named Yang Mingshen, is ...
The little scholar smiled with a smile, interrupted Li Andi's words, and said to Yang Ling: "In the next Xindu people, I have long respected the reputation of the adults, and heard that the adults are in the north of the city of Yuwuliangha, Jurchen, isolated Tatars, and South Pingjingjing The sea, a nation of trade and commerce, is desperate to see it for the first time. Fortunately, it was introduced by Brother Li. It is really a blessing for three lifetimes to know adults today. "
Yang Ling did n’t know that the seemingly insignificant Yang Shen was the son of Yang Tinghe, a university graduate, and the second generation of prodigy in Sichuan. Although this person was young, he was omnipresent in the collection of history, poems, phonology, rhymes, rhythm, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. , Biology, Medicine, etc. also have very good attainments, the miscellaneous learning, can be called the first person of three hundred years of Ming.
When he was twelve years old, he reconsidered "On the Qin Dynasty", and had always been strict with his children and grandchildren. and also". Yang Shen entered Beijing with his father at the age of 13 and was amazed by the leader of the Chaling poetry school Li Dongyang. Although he was cited as a student of his own, he respectfully called him a little friend. At that time, it was the first young talent of the famous Jingjing teacher, which was more than double and twice as strong as the seven sons such as Wang Jinglong, who had been in the limelight in the past two years.
However, his grandfather, who returned home three years ago, was in poor health and returned to his hometown to do filial duty for his father. Yang Ling did not know much about this when he arrived in Beijing, so he didn't know his true identity at all.
The Xuanyi man did not wait for Li An to introduce it, and said with a smile: "Under Zhu Xuanyi, I have met Master Yang."
Yang Ling is the person you respect him, he gave you a foot, especially the arrogant Lu Shijie has just cracked down on the arrogance. Seeing that these two people are not humble and overbearing, they have a kind attitude. Then treat each other with courtesy.
The literati spoke in words, and the three sentences were inseparable from poems and poems. Poor Yang Ling knew nothing about this. Fortunately, the two of them were not just literary ones. They were still respectful. Under Zhu Xuanyi's intentional guidance, the conversations of several people gradually led to the politics of the DPRK, especially Yang Ling's recent advocacy of the military affairs of the imperial court.
There is nothing to hide about these things, although Yang Ling's words are not particular. Zhu Xuanyi and Yang Shen are quite impressed by the fact that they are not simple and beautiful, but have extraordinary knowledge.
When talking about Yang Ling ’s request to set up Wutang, but was blocked by the officials, Zhu Xuanyi sighed with a sigh of relief: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, this matter has been heard in the next time. When I heard this matter, I really felt that the adults advocated it. It was a whimsy that the predecessors hadn't been able to do. If the imperial court said that the establishment of martial arts should not only open the sea, but also the land. According to what the adults said, it can be imagined that Daming's military power only takes ten years. What changes should be made. "
Yang Shen frowned, and shook his head: "Unfortunately, I think that the talent is not enough. Ni Xindeye, when it comes to self-learning. To know the world, one is to rely on" reading ", from personal experience To gain knowledge; second is to rely on 'carrying a book' to obtain from previous records and books.
Today's warriors can only be obtained after many years of battle, but they cannot be written. To reduce the groping process for future generations, many of them have the hope of becoming a generation of locals, and may have lost their lives in this process, killing Huang Quan. The so-called success will be a dead bone, but in fact, achievements will not be filled in ten thousand?
An adult ’s military strategy can enable military commanders to understand their military affairs, combined with the experience of battle fronts, it is not difficult to achieve a group of famous generals. The military power of my Daming army has risen sharply. Sorry. The current literati is particular about the books of his predecessors. I do n’t know how to combine it with reality, talk about the nature of the mind, and do n’t know the evolution of all things. The strategy, military, economy, etc. should all change accordingly, which made me stand still. Cheng Zhuzhi learned that it was not harmful. "
Yang Ling listened to Huo Ran in his heart: "This little scholar, such a bold courage, how many readers in the world today dare to despise Cheng Zhu Ersheng?"
It is too difficult to find out. Jiao Fang, Gu Dayong, and others have spared no effort to implement his policies, and they may not understand his long-term intentions in his heart, but it is just a matter of interest. Cheng Qiyun and other confidantes know that it is purely because of personal feelings, whether Yang Ling is right or wrong, right or evil, just a heart to help him do it.
Only the two people in front of us are more and more speculative, and their views and opinions have too much in common. Sometimes when Yang Ling said half of a sentence, the two clapped and immediately pointed out his purpose. Yang Ling originally saw Lu Shijie's unrealistic arrogance. Originally, he thought that his two friends were nothing more than just the same thing. At this time, they were very surprised to meet each other and hate each other.
Lu Shijie was left on the sidelines, and it was inconvenient to walk away, so as not to appear to be narrow in his temperament, but staying here was both speechless and disagreeing with Yang Ling's opinion, and his sullen face seemed ridiculous.
Yang Shen pondered for a moment and smiled slightly: "Actually, these things don't have to be rushed. Adults open seas to conduct business and exchange strategies of all nations. It's not just to increase taxes. The adults' actions are far-reaching and profound. ".
Yang Ling gladly glanced at him. Today, the Luxian County Master and his wife invited him. He also said that there was any conspiracy. He could not think of a few friends who were only the County Master's ambassadors concerned about the state, and he deliberately discussed with him.
The two young people are very talkative, and even more rare is that although they do not have the long-term vision that he does not know the course of hundreds of years of history, but many insights have far exceeded those who are now poisoned by Cheng Zhulixue. If some insights are still obvious It is fixed in modern times, and Yang Ling really wants to suspect that the two of them are also buddies from here.
If these two people become officials and become courtiers, they can definitely become their most powerful help. Yang Ling thought of this and leaned forward to understand the intentions of the two, and suddenly heard a soft and sweet voice outside Zhulu: "Fu Zi "Take these two fish to clean up and make a light bamboo shoot fish soup at night."
"Yes, miss, wow, is this the fish that miss fished? The two big and fat fish", said another sweet voice.
The previous voice laughed "eating": "I didn't have the patience to fish. The bait was thrown into the stream to feed the fish directly. Presumably, the fish was full, and the Fang's sister didn't catch anything. . This is Mrs. Liu fishing, I was robbed, or if you come back empty-handed and faceless? "
Fu Zi also laughed happily, and then listened to the young lady's voice, "What about them, Zhu Gongzi. Going to drink in the forest again?"
Fu Zi's voice said: "Hush, it's in that bamboo house. Hearing the county master said Jingliqin sent Master Yang to arrive, they are talking to Master Yang."
A footstep had already come to the bamboo house, and when I heard it stopped again, then the voice said softly and gently: "Oh, then I will go back to the room first."
Li An smiled to Yang Ling: "It's Miss Yan Ran, the daughter of Chief Zhuo Ji Tuoba Yu's daughter." He smiled at Zhu Xuanyi again: "Miss Yanran is looking for you. Don't you go out and see?"
Zhu Xuanyijun blushed and smiled to Yang Ling and others, got up and walked out with his shoes on.
Yang Ling nodded. He was sitting by the door. He turned his head slightly and looked out. Zhu Xuanyi was standing beside the bamboo forest. A woman next to her was wearing bamboo hat and carrying a bamboo basket rod. Standing sideways, wearing bamboo hats, you can only see the tip of the nose, the slightly curled red lips and the beautiful underground.
She was dressed in a graceful veil and her hair dyed with ink was tied with a white silk scarf. The hair is light with the wind, and behind the shadows is the slender and beautiful bamboo, which is as gentle and beautiful as a painting ...
Sichuan is a beautiful woman, but how does this Sichuan girl look like a girl in the water town of Jiangnan. She was so charming, she was missing ... Oh, because Sichuan now has no chili peppers, Yang Ling thought of the packages of chili seeds that he had brought to Sichuan.
I saw Zhu Xuanyi laughed a few words with her, and then walked back, but the girl curled up Nana back into the bamboo forest, never seeing her true face.
Zhu Xuanyi entered the door and smiled: "I just ordered Fu Zi to make one of the two tails of fish. One tail is braised, and a few more exquisite and unique Sichuan dishes, speculation to chat with adults today, and tonight with adults Conspiracy to get drunk, hehe. "
Sichuan cuisine originated in the ancient Ba and Shu countries. It had already taken shape in the Han and Jin Dynasties, and was formed in the Sui and Tang dynasties. Even before the chili was introduced. It has also become one of the eight major cuisines, famous China. Zhu Xuanyi is a Shu, and it is inevitable to talk about self-preservation.
Yang Ling was surprised by the pretty and pretty girl she had just seen, but she was just the maid Fuzi in the conversation. The maid knew the master, and you can imagine that the person who only heard the sound but did not see the other person was so beautiful. character?
Sichuan beauty!
Yang Ling repeated again secretly in his heart.
Song Xiaoai carrying a bow, carrying a knife, shaking a few bamboo leaves in his hand, walked side by side with Wu Hanchao in the bamboo forest.
"Ah, I'm going to Chengdu soon. Isn't your father talking?"
"What is it good to talk?" Wu Hanchao rolled his eyes.
"Oh! It's just ..." Song Xiaoai blushed and replied shyly: "It's ... how about your father? How is his temper? Will he oppose us, wait, etc.".
Wu Hanchao loved to watch her rare embarrassment. At this time, the goal was achieved, and he couldn't help but laughed and said: "Relax, my father is very kind. He is a jinshi in the 12 years of Hongzhi. Gentle and elegant, open-minded. Looks like it is not fierce, I am his son, you see I will know, don't worry. "
Wu Wending, a literati, but Yunwen Yunwu, especially Shangwu, or he would not send his son to Wudang to learn art, without forcing him to take the exam.
Honest for officials, not false, this person talks about generosity, talks about war art, and executes a good prison sentence. He once quarreled with Wei Guogong Xu Yi for a case like a fighting cock. It ’s not a fake to be a human being and a mistress. It ’s when the baby son returns home once every few years. Si Wenwen is still not false, that is when facing his wife. As for the appearance, the beard is over the abdomen, the waist is three feet, the tiger's eyebrows are thick ... Wu Han is super-sharp mother.
Song Xiaoai smiled sweetly, the bamboo branch in his hand was shaking, and a heart was also floating, and the Taotao elephant drank four or two old wines. Suddenly she stopped and grabbed Wu Hanchao's neck and said, "Xiao Wu, come, kiss me."
Wu Hanchao was taken aback. Quickly looked around and said, "Don't, the soldiers patrol around, don't let anyone see."
"It's okay, just a moment, good!" Song Xiaoai grunted her lips, and had already joined her.
"Who? Come out!" Wu Hanchao suddenly pushed her away, staring sharply at the bamboo forest in front of her. The palm of the hand has grasped the hilt.
"Er? Someone?" Song Xiaoai was ashamed and annoyed. Yang Lingdi's soldiers were stationed in the bamboo garden. All the people who patrolled her were her people. If the stinky guys saw her and kissed her, then she shouldn't live. . Privately dare to intimate any girl with Lang Jun, public performances to show people, there is not much courage.
Although the bamboo forest is dense, the bamboo poles are repaired. There is still a gap in the middle, and it is impossible to hide people in the vicinity. Only ..... The eyes of the two people were involuntarily concentrated in one place, where there was a bunch of short bamboos just half a person tall. Among the tall bamboos, the foliage is lush, and the green leaves cover it, to say Tibetans. Only that can be hidden behind.
Song Xiaoai shouted angrily: "Which is something that is not open-minded? Get out of here and die immediately, or you will be killed!"
The wind blew the bamboo leaves, and there was a whirling sound in the bamboo forest without any movement.
The two looked at each other with dignified colors on their faces. Wu Hanchao's sword slowly came out of the sheath. Song Xiaoai also took off the bow and caught a sharp arrow. The cat approached slowly.
Suddenly, the bamboo shadow moved, only to hear the sound of "ding", Song Xiaoai was startled, a pair of money darts fell on the ground in front of him, and he bounced twice on the soft land. Then there were two dings, Wu Hanchao's eyesight was amazing, and the people behind the bamboo shoots shot three money darts one after another. It was all cut off by him.
Song Xiaoai was annoyed. Pulling the bow and firing the arrow, a sculpted eagle flew into the center of the bamboo bush. No one showed the arrow. A person wearing bamboo hats had already jumped into the air, and the sword in his palm generally fell to her.
Wu Hanchao pulled Song Xiaoai down and slid three feet out of the flat, only to hear the click, and the man couldn't close the knife and split a pole straight into two. The man's reaction was also extremely rapid. If he couldn't hit it, he immediately cut the sword and cut it again. Changzhu fell to Wu Hanchao and Xiao Ai with the leaves and karaoke.
The man took advantage of the opportunity to quickly turn around and throw it into the bamboo forest, and a dozen feet flashed between several landings. Song Xiaoai only felt that the figure around him flashed, Wu Hanchao had also chased him out, and the two had disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest together.
This man's hat is pressed to his eyebrows, and his body style is extremely fast. From beginning to end, Song Xiaoai never sees whether he is a man or a woman, or is always young. Song Xiaoai worried about Wu Hanchao's mistakes and hurried to catch up.
Song Xiaoai only chased for a moment, and saw Wu Hanchao jumping up and down, and the speed was a little faster than when he chased out, and ran back quickly.
Song Xiaoai said in surprise: "So fast? What about people? Lost or killed?"
Wu Hanchao shook his head and said: "Lost!"
Song Xiao rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled and said: "Is it afraid that I will be robbed by others, so I just ran back in ass?"
Wu Hanchao has really realized since he suffered a loss and let Yang Ling be taken away. Bodyguards are no match for fierce fighting, everything is to ensure safety, otherwise the person to be protected is dead, that is, a single person killed 10,000 each other, or failed. He returned in a hurry, and the ground was indeed worried that the gangster would have another helper, which would harm Song Xiaoai's life. At the same time, he was also anxious to report Yang Ling, so that he would be alert.
After listening to Song Xiaoai's words, he snorted in a black face and said, "Speaking woman, I wish you were robbed of you, and your ears are clean! Go away, go back and report to the master."
Song Xiaoai didn't hear the love words she wanted to hear, but she grumbled unwillingly and walked with him. In the bamboo forest, I only listen to Song Xiaoai's constant saying: "It's a guilty conscience, hypocrisy, hypocrite, and I don't even say a nice sentence ... I don't even dare to love my family, even ...".
Just listening to a snapping sound, Song Xiaoai
Ouch
, and the nagging stopped.
Wu Hanchao's voice laughed and said: "Master Yang's family method really works, haha, it seems to be commonly used in the future"
Song Xiaoai's voice didn't let it go: "Master Yang's family law? Whom did Yang hit his ass? Okay, okay, you actually overheard Master Yang's foot, seeing me not telling him." ... ..