Chapter 112: Rhyme

There is also a sense of contempt in the tone of the speech.
He was an old man of a certain age, and he took other women's bellybands, beads, hairpins, and other accessories. Looking at so many women's personal personal items he hid, he knew that this old man with white beard was not a good person.
"We really missed it, and believed him, and asked him to tell us about the gold champion and the princess. Who knows that he is nonsense, and it almost caused a catastrophe." A man still has lingering fears when he thinks of what happened. Jin Zhuangyuan and Seventh Young Master thought that he would be dead if they were with him.
Because of curiosity to know the love affairs of the current champion, he almost got convicted with this old white beard.
"Looking at that old man's dress, I know that he is a liar. I have seen this kind of liar a lot. In the future, I will be as far away as possible when I encounter this kind of old man, so as not to get caught in a fishy body." The young woman holding the child curled her lips and shook her head.
"But he is really amazing! So many big brothers have not been able to beat him." A four-year-old child holding a woman's hand said with admiration: "I will do that when I grow up. Great hero."
The woman hurriedly covered the child's mouth and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense."
Dong Xun bowed his shoulders and looked at the black-faced Wizard Jin. He said nothing sincerely: "Brother Jin, this kind of people just look at the excitement. They are powerful in martial arts. We are not comparable to these little people, forget it. Well, our prime minister can hold a boat in his belly."
Jin Qicai pursed his lips, as if thinking of something, smiled suddenly, and returned to his signature gentle and unparalleled gentleman appearance: "General Dong is worthy of General Dong. It is Jin who saw it today."
Dong Xun touched his chin and smiled: "It's the little brother who is dull. It is only after Brother Jin knows what is meant by the heavens, there are people outside the world."
The two touted each other to go away.
After the Three Thousand Imperial Forest Army passed, a high dust was raised, the crowd dispersed, and the people began to brazenly discuss what had just happened.
The old man with white beard hiding in the crowd looked at the back of the two of them leaving, shook his head indistinctly, and murmured two words for a long while: "No, no..."
A middle-aged man with a shovel led a bunch of guys with guys from another street aggressively.
There are also many passers-by who know men. This is the owner of the famous Biyuzhai on West Street, who makes a living selling antiques with strange shapes and strange styles.
Seeing people and things is the most accurate, but he is acrimonious and caressing about him. Not many people can afford him.
Seeing the crowds on the street disperse and do their own things, the middle-aged man was very angry, clenched his shovel in his hand, and shouted sharply: "Who has ever seen a sloppy old man with a white beard? Mother's, stealing Lao Tzu is invaluable. The antiquities want to escape, there are no doors!"
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"Wang Jun, can things be done?" King Anding sat in the upper position, sipped the fragrant tea that the maid had just handed him, and asked faintly.
Wang Jun knelt on the ground, silent.
King Anding waved his hand, motioning the maids beside him to go out.
After the door was closed, he looked at Wang Jun on the ground and asked in a deep voice: "Did the mission fail?"
"The prince, the subordinates can't fulfill the prince's entrustment, please punish the prince." Wang Jun said painfully: "All the dozens of guards in the mansion were killed."
There was a crisp sound, and the porcelain cup in King Anding fell to the ground and scattered into pieces.
When King Anding heard that he had not completed the task, he slapped the table heavily: "What's the matter? It's just a little girl spoiled in the palace. You can't even handle this. Have you taken the king's orders to heart?"
"Subordinates convict, please be punished by the prince. The subordinates did not expect Ye Xingtong to be able to martial arts, so that... the whole army was wiped out." Wang Jun said painfully, there was an uncontrollable pain in his voice, and several of them were his hands. The guards trained to guard the palace, they had an accident, and he was also very sad. This was something he hadn't expected. A princess in a deep palace had great martial arts, even he did not dare to say that he could beat her.
King Anding sneered: "Knowledge of martial arts? This is a new thing. That old guy doesn't know that his daughter is capable of martial arts, right? It's hidden deep enough, and it's because she shouldn't go out alone. Is it? Very good. Give me a high price to hire a master of the country of ritual, and get rid of her at all costs."
He was too impatient, and things had to take his time, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in anxiousness.
Slowly got up, personally helped Wang Jun up, and his tone became gentle from the toughness just now: "Wang Jun, since you adopted you, this king has treated you like his own son, and will do things well in the future. This king believes in your abilities, and the world will be yours and mine in the future. When this king becomes the emperor of this southern border, will your good days be far behind?"
Wang Jun's heart sank, and he agreed.
Looking at Wang Jun’s expression, King Anding knew that he was unbearable, and he mentioned deeply: "This king knows that you have affection for this king's little daughter. This king only has this daughter, but the daughter is interested in you. The king’s major event has been accomplished, and he will surely do something for you."
"Wang Jun dare not. It is already Wang Jun's blessing for the prince to forgive Wang Jun. The young lady is a noble person. Wang Jun's low status is not worthy of the young lady. Wang Jun just wants to avenge his family and is grateful. , Contentment is always happy." Wang Jun lowered his head and said loudly.
He has fallen to the present point. If the prince hadn't taken him in, he would have been chased to death.
The prince’s great kindness, he has no intention of repaying him, he can only repay his kindness with his own practical actions.
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In a luxurious manor, Sun Xiaotu boringly opened a fiery red flower, and counted the red petals in his hand one by one, looking surprised.
"One petal, look for Brother Wu Ye, two petals, you can't find Brother Wu Ye, three petals, you can find Brother Wu Ye, four petals, you can't find Brother Wu Ye... the last petal..." Sun Xiaotu The last petal fell off and fell listlessly into a sea of ​​flowers.
"You can't find Brother Wu Ye, is this destined by God?"
She is so unwilling!
Lying on his side in the sea of ​​flowers, Sun Xiaotu looked at the bright blue sky and sighed: "I really want to go out and play, the world must be much more fun than the demon world. I heard from the guardian Xunhuan that there are so many fun things in the world. , But can't go out, it's really torturing the demon."
But she promised Brother Wu Ye to wait for him here. If Brother Wu Ye knew that she sneaked out, she would be very angry. In order not to make Brother Wu Ye angry, she would stay here for now.
Ye Xingtong, Ye Xingtong, why Ye Xingtong can be with Brother Wu Ye, even Bing Ling’s sister can’t even compare with Bing Ling, Brother Wu Ye is really obsessed with her, if you want to like her and like her petite How can Sun Xiaotu, a cute little rabbit, like that ugly woman?
With a wave of his hand, a plate of crystal grapes with dewdrops appeared in the palm of his hand. Sun Xiaotu looked at the huge and delicious grapes, couldn't help swallowing a sip of water, pinched one and put it into his mouth.
A sweet and sour taste spread in the mouth, the grapes in the world are not the same as the grapes in the demon world, what a strange feeling! Sun Xiaotu opened his eyes wide.
"Wow, Ye Xingtong is so delicious, my Sun Xiaotu will eat you in the future, hum, it is your blessing to let this lady eat, let you grab my brother Wu Ye..."
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"Master, there is a simple inn by the road ahead, should you take a break?" Xiao Mo, who drove the car, looked at the hot sun in the middle and suggested.
"Can Jing Chen come with a letter?" Jun Yifan, who closed his eyes and calmed down, slowly opened his eyes, and asked quite a bit wrongly.
"Come on, Jing Chen said that he has rushed to the capital soon, everything is fine in the capital, nothing major has happened, the master seems to be too tired to wake the master, there may only be a simple inn here. Shall we rest for a while before leaving?" Xiao Mo said, seeing a fellow in front of the humble inn from a distance, greeted warmly.
At this time, there were not many guests coming and going, only a few people stopped at the simple open-air inn.
"I don't care about this moment when I return to the capital. It's midsummer and the weather is hot. Just rest and drink a cup of tea to moisturize your throat before you go." Jun Yifan lifted the car curtain and walked down.
Xiao Mo obeyed Jun Yifan, without saying anything, followed closely behind him, holding a sharp sword in his hand, in case someone suddenly attacked Jun Yifan.
In this deserted place, a simple open-air inn suddenly appeared, which does not rule out the possibility that someone will deliberately deal with them on the road.
In sparsely populated places, bandits and thieves are most likely to come and go. For the safety of the master, I have to deal with it with extreme caution.
"When the two princes look at this dress, they know that they are rich and noble. You can't buy this beautiful gown without a few hundred taels of silver, right? The prince is really lucky, and the prince has what he has. This fan is of high quality and fresh style. I am afraid it is also very valuable. It is a great honor for you to come to the store..."
"Our son is a bit tired. Bring some of your signature dishes, plus some high-quality and delicious tea." Xiao Mo interrupted him in advance without waiting for the courtesy of the guys in the store.
"Hey, okay, you sit here and come right away." The guy didn't shoot the flattery, and smiled sly.
Jun Yifan put the long sword in his hand on the table, and then glanced at the simple inn, and immediately and automatically printed all the people in his sight in his mind, facing Xiao Mo in a place where everyone could not see it. Made a simple gesture.
Before Jun Yifan came in, three or two sturdy men ate meat, drank big glasses, and talked about the world, so they were so cool.
But after Jun Yifan came in, the voice was obviously much lower, and the interaction between the three was not as intense as before.