Chapter 137: Dragon Boat Race (4)

Chapter 137 Dragon Boat Race (4)
Seeing that Ouyang Shaohao came over, Murong Xue hurriedly turned around and prepared to sneak back to the painting. He didn't want to, just took a step and slammed into one's arms, his nose was sour, and the tears almost flowed out. She hurried back a few steps, and opened the distance with the man, hurriedly said: "I'm sorry..."
"Murong Xue!" A familiar shout came from the top of the head. She glanced up and looked up at a enchanting handsome face. The bright face suddenly sank: "Mu Liufeng, what are you doing here?"

"What is it that I am sneaky? I am here. I am here, but you are, sneaking and tracking what Ouyang Shaohao is doing?" Mu Liufeng looked at Murong Xue, his mouth was slightly picked, like a smile.
"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Murong Xue did not breathe back to him: "You are not looking at the dragon boat on your paintings, what are you doing here?"
"My family's vision is not as good as here, I will come here!" Mu Liufeng said carelessly, the folding fan in his hand had a slight shake, and the enchanting beauty was filled with a smile.
Murong Xue gave him a sigh of relief: "Then you are slowly watching the dragon boat here, I am going back to painting!" Long said, Murong Xue went straight through Muliufeng, and walked quickly, coming behind him. Mu Liufeng’s deliberately long sigh:
I’m afraid I’m too late!

"What is too late?" Murong Xue stopped and looked at him inexplicably.
"The emperor, the empress arrives, can't wait for you to paint back!" The moment when the sound of the gloating fun of Mu Liufeng fell, the eunuch's unique sharp voice sounded: "The emperor drove, the empress of the empress to..."
"My emperor is long lived, and my mother is a thousand years old..." Wenwu Baiguan, his family, and the people at the lake all squatted down, looking at it, black and pressed.
Murong Xue can no longer walk, casually with everyone squatting, quietly looking up, only the emperor wearing a bright yellow robes came to the high seat with the empress, a squat, sat down, sharp eyes swept After a famous minister, the low voice: "All the people are flat!"
"Thank the emperor!" The crowd stood up, each seated, eyes consciously or unconsciously, looking to the emperor on the high chair.
The sunny weather was cloudless, the breeze blew, with a touch of water vapor, and the smoker was drunk, the emperor’s mood was very good, and the eunuchs who accompanied him made a look, the eunuch’s mind understood, holding the dust and going forward, toward In front, shouting loudly: "Dragon boat race, start now!"
A slap of slammed through the clouds and rang through the clouds. Ten dragon boats lined up side by side on the lake, such as the arrow of the string, quickly drove forward.
The dragon boats are thin and long willow-shaped, the shape is basically the same, the bow is red, yellow, blue, green and other different colors of the flag to distinguish the dragon boat.
After driving for a certain distance, the dragon boat gradually separated, and the people of the lake shouted and cheered, and gradually increased.
"Blue dragon boat, how to draw so slow, no food in the morning..."
"There is still the drumming, the drums are soft, I hear that I am falling asleep, he will not add focus to it? It’s stupid to die..." Gao Yan’s critical voice resounded in the air, Murong Xue’s voice At first sight, I saw a white figure flying from the high platform, and the toes smudged on the lake, fluttering to the blue dragon boat.
Taking the drummer's collar and pulling him aside, the white-and-white body shadow passed the wooden hammer in his hand, hitting the drums heavily, and the heavy drum sounds into the eardrum, hitting the heart, and the fighting spirit in everyone's heart was stimulated. The blue dragon boat instantly speeded up...
The drum sound only aroused the hearts and minds of all people. This person is quite capable of leadership!
Murong Xue smiled softly and looked up. He saw that the man had thick eyes and big eyes, dark skin, strong body like an iron tower, and a long white dress on his body, tight and stretched, not too bad, straw-like hair comb It became a delicate star-studded moon, like a half watermelon egg buckled on a round head, how funny it is to be funny.
Murong Xue jumped sharply and jumped: "Is she a man? Or a woman?"
"Yuan Fangfei, the niece of the generals, do you say she is a male or a female?" Mu Liufeng raised her eyebrows at her, and the bottom was full of jokes: Yuan Fangfei was neither fragrant nor ugly, tall. Rice seventy-five, weighing one hundred and fifty pounds, is a strong man.
Murong Xue’s forehead appeared a little bit of cold sweat. When she was in modern times, she had seen many women who looked like men, but their manners were very decent, and the unparalleled neutral beauty made many people fascinated by them!
In front of the Yuan Fangfei Yuan girl, if she takes off her skirt and cuts her hair, she is a five-three-rough rough man, and she doesn’t have a neutral beauty.
"Yuan Fangfei looks like her father. Many people say that she has miscared her. She should be a boy. She learns to be a martial artist, protects her country, and guards the border..." Mu Liufeng talked.
Murong Xue nodded in agreement: "I think so too!" Yuan Fangfei's appearance, wearing women's clothing is really unacceptable, if she wears men's clothing, especially the outfit, it will definitely be cool!
"You can't say this in front of Yuan Fangfei. She hates others about her gender. Her temper is also very bad. If you see her, it's best to go around. If you accidentally get her, hey, Make sure that you are unrecognizable..." Mu Liu Feng reminded me.
Murong Xue nodded casually, she and Yuan Fangfei have no enmity, which will provoke Yuan Fangfei...
Looking up at the lake, I saw the blue dragon boat leading the distance, getting closer and closer to the place where she stood, and seeing it coming to the front, suddenly someone pushed her behind her...
Murong Xue was caught off guard, taking a few steps forward and planting it straight into the blue dragon boat...
"Murong Xue!" Murliu Feng was shocked and reached out to catch Murong Xue, but only caught the air full of hands...
Yuan Fangfei stood on the blue dragon boat and looked at the woman who fell off the painting. The shrewd eyes slammed up: the guy who fell at this time and didn’t have long eyes, she knew she was falling into the water, the blue dragon boat would Forced to stop, the dragon boat behind will catch up? I really don't know how to live!
The champion is a blue dragon boat, she will not let others!
"Get out of the way!" Yuan Fangfei screamed, and the wide palm used ten successes. The evil screaming Murong Xue hit the past...
Murong Xue glanced at her eyes and quickly pulled out the soft sword at the waist. She stabbed the ship's edge. Yuan Fangfei's strong internal force wiped her clothes and crossed it. She hit the man behind her and put the man on it. Fighting out four or five meters away, heavy drops on the ground, '噗', spit out a blood...
(End of this chapter)