song of the wind

When she danced, all kinds of hidden weapons flew out of her palms like a conjure, and she even took the time to stuff a handful of Thunderfire into Li Qiu's hand, and hurriedly said: "These savages are mad by you, don't let the young master Make trouble, you go to Mr. Mu's side, I will give you the queen."

Li Qiu didn't expect Qingyi, who is usually delicate and delicate, to be so superb in hidden weapon kungfu. He didn't know that Qingyi's martial arts skills are still not good, but the hidden weapon techniques are as good as Nangong Jue's true teachings. , and be injured by her hidden weapons that are hard to guard against at any time.

At this time, the field was already in chaos, Yunyu was fighting Boerchi, Nangong Yiming and Nangong Yihe were both entangled by masters from the Western Regions, Mogehan and Nangong Zhengyang were still negotiating, but they were already hostile The samurai from both sides started a scuffle without giving in to each other, and the two couldn't stop it even if they tried to stop it. The scuffle quickly spread to the hotel. It's getting more and more chaotic.

"Your Majesty! It's not suitable to stay here for long!" Ni Qian saw the danger before the chaos, and asked the emperor to drive away.

The emperor responded wildly, but didn't move, his eyes only followed Zuo Linfeng, and after a short delay, the arena was already in chaos and it was impossible to move an inch!Sixteen silver guards surrounded the emperor in the core to deal with any emergencies.

Ni Qian exchanged glances with Gan Shuyuan, the commander of the silver guards. If the emperor reveals his identity at this time, the danger will only double, but whether he is here or going outside, he still has to take a certain risk. The two are having a headache , the emperor issued an imperial decree that made the two of them even more troublesome: "Don't let anyone hurt Mr. Feng!"

"Your Majesty! Ke Ke is the one who caused the big trouble. How can we clean up this mess?" Ni Gan and Ni Gan lamented in their hearts.

38. Magic and Reality (3)

"National teacher..." Two of Moghan's confidantes respectfully said in front of Bowoma's quiet courtyard.

"The troubles outside have nothing to do with our national teacher." A soft voice in the courtyard said coldly.

"But those barbarians from the Central Plains have come this time with many masters, and even the Red Lion God has been caught. I'm afraid they are deliberately provoking and have a plan..." The two said.

"It's just your master's big appetite, he's so greedy and tiresome sooner or later..." Povomar said disdainfully.

"But those people are making trouble, and the master can't stop it. It just so happens that Pang Shuai went to Prince Guge to discuss it. If those people make trouble here, I'm afraid there will be some problems..."

"So I want my national teacher to settle it for you?" Bowomar said in a cold voice with a hint of displeasure.

"Only the prestige of the national teacher is enough to subdue those lifeless barbarians in the Central Plains." The two said it nicely, but in their hearts, did they want Bowoma to go into the water to calm the chaos outside?

There was silence in the quiet courtyard for a while, Bovomar snorted coldly, a yellow shadow and two red shadows flitted out of the courtyard one after another, and fled toward the arena like lightning.

Bowoma flied out of the quiet courtyard with his front feet, his heart suddenly moved, and there was some kind of warning sign, and he glanced around sharply, but there was nothing unusual except for a dozen jackdaws singing and jumping in the holly forest. Essentials, had to continue to rush to the arena.

After Bowoma went far away, the crows were still making noise, a flying phoenix-like figure flashed out from the holly forest, sang jackdaws while scurrying into the quiet courtyard.

According to Qing Yi's instructions, Li Qiu sent out two thunderbolts to clear the way, and led Zuo Linfeng, who was unwilling to leave, to meet Nangong Muyu and others. With the experience just now, he used Zuo Linfeng's true energy even more handy. When Gu Kong was free, he rushed forward with a punch, and knocked down dozens of people one after another. He had never tried to win such a handsome Liqiu in a fight in his life. He wished that all the villagers and elders in Heyuan Town would arrive. Come here, and witness his bravery and prestige at this moment. I have long forgotten that this glorious victory is all because of the person at the other end of the chain.

On the other side, Nangong Muyu and others also came to meet him. The distance between the two sides was only three or two feet, Li Qiu was relieved, and a feminine voice like a woman said coldly: "Who is doing this here?" Far and near, as soon as the words were finished, a yellow cloud seemed to fall from the sky. Before the person arrived, the extremely strong aura had already shaken away the people who were fighting like fighters from all around, and landed on the center of the stage like a god.

This person is Bowoma, the national teacher of the Western Turks. His figure is not as tall and majestic as Boerchi, but with his extra-wide shoulders and extra-long legs, he looks much more majestic than Boerchi. The feminine and slender facial features, together with the deep contours and slightly raised nose, constitute a unique and charming face.The winter sun shone on his golden robe, flashing a golden light, making him look even more aloof and mighty.

"It's Bowomar, the national teacher!" Many warriors from the Western Regions exclaimed, and pulled back to stop.

Bowoma's slightly raised eyes were shining, and he glanced all over the place, and his eyes were fixed on Zuo Linfeng, the "culprit".

As if receiving an invisible call from Bowoma, Zuo Linfeng forced everyone around him to retreat with a stick, turned around suddenly, left Qingyi behind, and dragged Liqiu to fall not far in front of Bowoma.

Seeing the mysterious and unfathomable blow from outside the sky, Bovomar's golden brown eyes burst with admiration and warlike aura, and the warrior who was fighting vigorously subconsciously receded like a tide. Next, stop and stare blankly at the three people facing each other on the platform.

"Feng'er! Get back!" Nangong Muyu, who was left behind, shouted urgently.

Zhuo stood in front of Bowoma, Zuo Linfeng ignored Nangong Muyu's call, waved the bamboo stick, and slowly uttered a sentence with his tightly pressed thin lips: "Do you like chestnuts?"

As soon as this remark came out, almost all the people who were waiting to see the good show fell to the ground. Even the scheming Bowomar didn't expect that his opponent would say such an irrelevant nonsense at this moment of tension.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Bowoma's mind, but he couldn't figure out Zuo Linfeng's intention, so he said calmly, "I like it."

"You're a good person!" Zuo Linfeng, who didn't think about anything, showed a simple smile without any tension on his face, and threw two chestnuts to Povomar.

"He who likes to eat chestnuts is a good person? What the hell is this?" Povomar murmured in his heart, and took a look at the chestnut. There was no hidden energy hidden on the chestnut, and there was nothing unusual about it. No matter how you looked at it, it was an ordinary one But fried chestnuts in sugar.

But Bowoma looked at the chestnuts in his hands and felt a little headache. If he ate them, he was afraid that the chestnuts would be poisonous, but if he didn't eat them, he would show that he was afraid of him. How could he preserve his prestige?

Bowoma held the chestnuts stiffly in his hand, but Zuo Linfeng sat down proudly, eating one after another, and stuffed two into Liqiu's mouth, pointing to the samurai outside and saying: "I'll give them chestnuts to eat." , they hit me, bad guy."

"Are you fighting with them just for chestnuts?" Bowomar's complexion began to turn black, feeling a little cheated.

Li Qiu hurriedly said: "That's right! That braised lion head...no...it's the guy with the red haired lion head. He said that the blind boy hurt his younger brother and wanted to get back the place. The blind boy didn't want to fight with him, so he gave him chestnuts to eat." , he even raised his sword to slash at him, of course the blind boy is going to run for his life! Just beating and running like this, for some reason, the big ones followed suit."

"A bunch of idiots!" Bovomar yelled.

"No more?" Zuo Linfeng took out the empty paper bag in his bosom and shook it, then reached out and fumbled into Li Qiuyu: "Boss, chestnut!"

"You smashed it all up, there is still there!"

"I want to eat!" Zuo Linfeng barely pushed Liqiu to the ground, completely ignoring the existence of Bowoma.

"Okay, let's go buy it now!" Li Qiu wished to rub the soles of his feet with oil immediately, and took Zuo Linfeng's hand to run away.

"You actually used such an idiotic excuse to get away, and you think I'm stupid?" Povomar, who watched the two of them messing around, was about to swear foul words in secret, but he didn't make a sound on his face, and drifted to the Li Qiu said in front of him: "Don't worry, little brother, this is the "crazy young man" from Sanjuezhuang, right? "

Li Qiu was heartbroken, but Zuo Linfeng leaned against Li Qiu and smiled foolishly: "Boss took Feng'er to eat crab soup buns, do you want to come and eat together?"

"Crab Soup Dumplings..." Povomar felt a little envious of Pang Ge who was not there, at least he didn't have to face this predicament of being invincible and laughing.

"My national teacher is willing to accept the invitation of the young master." Bowoma thought for a while, and accepted Zuo Linfeng's "invitation" with grace.

Bowoma's words were once again beyond the expectations of the onlookers. Nangong Zhengyang and the others did not expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse in a few words, and the atmosphere would ease greatly. Everyone gathered in one place to deal with the sudden change, and the injured took the opportunity to heal.

"National Teacher! This blind little thief hurt me, Junior Brother Huyan, and this brat even insulted me! If I let them go, I will be the first to refuse!" Boerchi stepped forward and glared at the two of them angrily.

Nangong Yiming stood up and said: "My uncle is watching the battle well in the audience. It wasn't your junior brother who harmed me with despicable means, and my little uncle would not hurt him. He deserves what he deserves, but who is to blame?"

"Unreasonable braised lion head!" Li Qiu stuck out his tongue and made a face.

Boerchi glared at Nangong Yiming and Nangong Yiming, and Nangong Yiming stared back without giving in. Seeing the dispute resumed, Bowoma smiled slightly: "Boerchi, you are too angry..." His hands made gestures out of thin air to the two of them. At one point, Bo Erchi and Nangong Yiming suddenly felt a huge force rushing in, and they were rushed back five steps at the same time, but Nangong Yiming's complexion turned red, and instantly turned pale again. Not a small dark loss.

38. Magic and Reality (4)

However, Nangong Yiming didn't know that Bowoma put more effort on his side. On the surface, the two retreated at the same level, but it was enough to make Nangong Yiming vomit blood and make a fool of himself on the spot.