Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

Zhao Yeyu's lion was a big horse with a tall head, and the little prince Zhao Xun rode on the horse. He ran all the way and kicked over the food loads of several hexagram stalls.He didn't turn his head back, naturally the black-clothed leader following behind was busy making money and saying no.

The alleys are narrow, and no one can get through when he occupies the road like this.Liang Yufeng and the others were also blocked in the middle of the alley.

Running to the front, the little prince reined in his horse, raised his head and looked down at them, pointed at Xiao Qiao and said, "I'll give you another chance to be my teammate!"

Xiao Qiao curled her lips: "Didn't your adults tell you to get off the horse first when you talk to others?"

The little prince was unwilling to dismount.

Is anyone present taller than him?Where is the momentum when you dismount!

At this time, the leader in black was helping a fortune-teller on the street clean up the hexagram booth that had been kicked over by the horse's hoof.At least he lost a few taels of silver, and the gentleman calmed down.

Anyway, he is also a scholar who has studied for two years. He failed the imperial examination, and he was wronged to come to read fortune-telling and write family letters for illiterate commoners.

Now that there is a hexagram stall set up all over the place, it is really insulting to the gentlemen to be kicked over by the little prince!

The clan is amazing!lose money!Must lose money!

In the Southern Song Dynasty, even peddlers setting up stalls to block the entrance and exit of the imperial city in Lin'an Mansion could be very arrogant and refused to give way.In the end, it was the emperor's golden words, and asked the imperial guards guarding the palace to retreat a little, and ordered "forget it, let him do it".

What's more, he is still on the right side!

Holding the white pieces of silver in his hand, the husband felt that his wounded heart was comforted.He twisted his beard and smiled, feeling very relieved.

But the guest who just took the writing paper for him to identify has not yet received compensation.

——Coincidentally, the writing paper that was shown to Mr. was so frightened that he dropped his hand.

As soon as the piece of paper fell to the ground, it happened to be stamped with a big hoof by the horse's hoof of the Zhaoye Jade Lion.Then the black-clothed leader and their horseshoes followed happily one by one...

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

one two three four……

Including the little prince's Zhaoye Jade Lion, there are nineteen horses in total.

Nineteen tall horses rolled their hooves and rolled down one after another, stepping across the thin writing paper like flowing clouds and flowing water...

That piece of thin paper was trampled to pieces and I couldn't even put it back together!

The guest who showed the paper to the gentleman slowly raised his head and looked at the little prince...

It was only then that everyone realized that this was a half-grown child who was about the same age as the young prince.

However, compared to the young prince who was dressed in purple and rode a tall horse, this child was only dressed in plain black cloth, with a strange ancient sword wrapped in rags on his back, old and simple.

However, the dark black clothes made his complexion extremely fair, with red lips and white teeth, just like a porcelain doll.

A small, well-proportioned face was so white and tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out.The watery and slick peach blossom eyes are innocent and drooping, but when they reach the end of the eyes, they are slanted upwards.The most touching thing is the tear mole under the end of the eye, light brown, so small...

As if it was the last tear shed when the lover in the previous life said goodbye, it splashed on the face and left a mark.

The imprint carved on the Sansheng Stone is a trace that even reincarnation can't erase.

With this teardrop mole, the child's brows and eyes suddenly became more colorful.Every time the eye wave flows, it seems to be moving in love.When those watery eyes stare at you, they are charming and affectionate.

Liang Yufeng looked at the child and gasped.

She is already so charming at such a young age, so how can she do it when she grows up? !

The child looked up at the little prince, frowning slightly, tears seemed to condense in his clear eyes, as if he would cry at any moment.

When he opened his mouth, it was a clear and bright child's voice, and it didn't change, probably even younger than the little prince.

"You... stepped on my writing paper."

The little prince looked at this lovely and pitiful peer, knowing that he was unreasonable, and blushed a little.But the little prince is used to domineering, how can he admit cowardice!

He snorted through his nose, and said in a drake voice: "Humph! I...so what if I stepped on it? I just need to pay you!"

Suddenly Xiao Qiao pointed at the two of them and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha..."

——Is this thing so funny?

Everyone fell into a strange silence.

Only Xiao Qiao couldn't breathe from laughing, coughing and said: "You trampled...your hoof trampled..."

The little prince was stunned, looking at the crumbling writing paper, he suddenly came to his senses!

He blushed and went to peek at the child of the same age, stammering and saying: "Yes, my horse trampled it! No, I didn't trample it!"

Xiao Qiao was still laughing wildly.

The child still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

So the little prince's ears turned red, and he said angrily: "Don't laugh! Cough cough, that, I'm not talking about you. What's your name? How much is your piece of writing paper worth? I'll pay you!"

The child folded his palms together, picked up the tattered piece of writing paper, and held it carefully in his palm.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the pile of paper scraps scattered into bits and pieces and flew away.

He subconsciously wanted to put his palms together, but there was nothing in his palms.

He was startled, and could only pat his hands on his body casually, and said softly: "That's all, it's just a letter..."

He sighed, lowered his head, and wanted to leave.

The little prince was in a hurry, he jumped off the horse all at once, raised his golden bow, and immediately blocked his way.

"Wait!" The little prince shouted.

How could he just leave like this?It's as if I've bullied him...

The little prince raised his head, puffed out his small chest, and happily discovered——

I am actually a little taller than this child!

Ever since I came to the city of Jinling for the Double Ninth Festival, there was finally someone shorter than me!

So the little prince, who was secretly happy, immediately asked loudly: "What's your name? Are you also here to participate in the Double Ninth Festival?"

Liang Yufeng couldn't help sighing.

Does the little prince know that not every child like him is interested in participating in martial arts competitions to recruit relatives at this age...

Sure enough, the half-grown child stopped in disbelief: "Ah?!"

The little prince said that it was the wind or the rain, his eyes lit up, and he stared at the strange ancient sword on his back, and said with great interest: "What are you carrying? It can't be the Wu hook sword? Come on, let's pass two Give it a try!"

The hook, also a weapon, is curved like a sword.In the Spring and Autumn Period, Wu people were good at casting hooks, so they were called Wu hooks.

Later, Wu hook appeared in the writings of countless poets and poets, was sung and praised, and it has been prosperous for a long time in the Tang Dynasty.

In the Song Dynasty, it became even more popular.This kind of weapon has a clear advantage in the equipment rate of the army. Compared with straight-edged swords, more people like to use Wu hooks.

Even, because the laws of the Song Dynasty did not list the Wu hook as a prohibited weapon among the people, it was extremely common among the people.

The little prince Zhao Xun knew Wu Gou, but few famous people in the world used it as a weapon.His eyes lit up with eagerness for martial arts, and he couldn't help itching.

Besides, there is just one teammate missing!

Although Xiao Qiao hasn't agreed to him yet, he has already included him in his team without authorization.In this way, isn't it exactly one less?

If the child's martial arts is so-so, he will accept it reluctantly.

Hey, where can I find a player who is shorter than me?

It is simply the fate given by God!

The little prince thought beautifully, and his hands were unambiguous.As soon as the golden bow was swung, the silver arrow was already on the bowstring in an instant!

"Take my arrow!" he yelled.

In an instant, the arrow was like a shooting star, shooting at the half-grown child like lightning!

The child nodded abruptly when he heard the sound, he was small in stature, and immediately passed the first silver feather arrow without any effort.

The little prince was overjoyed, he had two talents and was qualified to be his teammate.

He shouted: "Very good! More powerful ones are coming!"

He somersaulted, jumped on the horse, bowed the full moon on the horse, and shot arrows whizzing past!

Seeing that the back and forth routes were blocked, the child could no longer dodge, so he immediately withdrew his sword with his backhand.

The Wuhook didn't even have a sheath, it was just casually wrapped with a piece of rag, and he slung it behind his back, looking old and inconspicuous.

But when the rag fell to the ground and the Wu hook was held in his hand, the cold light suddenly shone brightly, giving off awe-inspiring power.

Li Taibai, a poet fairy in the past, wrote in a poem: Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and moon light.The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

Everyone watching from the side could clearly see that it was only two and a half children who were fighting, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, their childish little faces hadn't even fully grown.

But the excitement of this fight is no less than that of adults!

The little prince has a golden bow and silver arrows, and the arrows are flying like shooting stars.It's just that the saddle on his Zhaoye Jade Lion Horse is not a silver saddle, but a golden saddle!

And the Wu hook in the child's hand shone even more coldly, and on the dark red blade, a thick layer of blood seemed to condense, adding to its power.

Faster arrows, faster hooks!

The curved Wu hook is different from ordinary swords. The weird curve makes it extremely sharp and more suitable for chopping.

The child swung his sword to block, shot down the upper and lower arrows, swished, and slashed down with the sword, splitting the last silver-feathered arrow in half!