Snow Float

He is still just a child, seeing that his stature has not yet grown up, he is probably no more than a teenager.

Dressed in fresh clothes, angry with horses, drunk and flirtatious, that was his childhood scene, but now this young man is in a state of disarray, desolate, as if he has fallen into the dust.

A little pity slipped from the bottom of my heart, but it was fleeting.Fang Jibai turned his head casually, poured the wine with his hand, poured it himself, and did not give the two of them a look.

If he went to pity the young man, who would rescue him?It's just that the boy was unlucky and got involved in this dispute for no reason.What's more, with Su Muqiu's temperament, at most he could give him a little bit of trouble, but he wouldn't be able to kill anyone.

This conversation pointed the finger at the young man, but after a brief silence, the young man suddenly spoke.He was weak in stature, and his voice was indescribably weak: "I'm afraid the girl and the young master have misunderstood the wrong person, so let's spare the villain...The villain is insignificant, and death is not a pity. It is not a pity to ruin the harmony between the two of you." good."

Just as he was speaking, he lowered his head and cupped his hands towards the two of them, his thin back stretched into a curved bow, as if he had already been stretched to the extreme, and he only needed to exert a little more force——

There will be a "click" and it will be broken into two pieces.

This is really too pitiful, to be involved in the dispute of the proud son of the day for no reason.Even if they thought about self-protection in their hearts and never said it out loud, nine out of ten drinkers also had the same thoughts in their hearts, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

The eyes of these people merged into one, and they all passed into Su Muqiu's eyes.She raised her eyebrows, although her face was still cold, she did not utter any bad words after all.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't think that this scumbag would have anything to do with Fang Jibai. From her point of view, this person was just a casual excuse by Fang Jibai.This person is so embarrassing that people feel dirty when looking at it. She is an existence like the stars in the small mirror lake, so she doesn't bother to care about such an ant character.

What's more, although this person is described as down-and-out, he can barely speak with a single mouth, and he also knows how to advance and retreat.

Even if he is wise, he can spare his life.

When Su Muqiu waved his hand, he wanted that person to back down.The girl hadn't turned her head, but at this moment Fang Jibai suddenly said loudly, sonorously: "Wait a minute! How do you know that you are insignificant... If it weren't for you risking your life to come forward, the child playing on the street would not be extremely dangerous ?”

That kid?

In an instant, the girl's color changed suddenly. If it was said that it was not the cold wind of autumn, now it is like the cold snow in winter.Su Muqiu suddenly remembered that the man who rushed out from the long street before, if he hadn't been so good at riding, he might have startled even the horse.

As soon as the joint came out here, the thought of letting go of the boy at first disappeared, and a little bit of anger arose, and a look of coldness appeared on his face: "Okay, were you the one who surprised my 'Danliu' just now? It's really amazing!"

Looking at the wound on the man's forehead at this moment, I threw a piece of silver at that time. I didn't expect this person to have such a sinister mind, so he entered the Mingyue Tower with the scar. Could it be that he wanted to trouble himself in the first place? !

She frowned suddenly, like willow leaves cut into frost blades in March.

Her almond eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the autumn water in September was filled with cold stars.

It was clearly a scene of gentle wind in early spring, but the girl in red was as bleak as winter.

Su Muqiu is the younger sister of the young master of Xiaojinghu, and she has been loved since she was a child. Although she learned the whip method, what she supports inside is the orthodox foundation of Taoism.At this moment, her whole body was completely exposed, and the drinkers who were a little closer were overwhelmed by this momentum, let alone the young man, who could hardly breathe.

He could only hear his breathing fluctuating, his face turned slightly pale, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he was about to fall, but he didn't know where he had the strength to grab the handrail, and then he was able to support his body.

However, even so, it took a lot of energy, and for a while, my legs were shaking like chaff.

Ah!But for an ordinary mortal, she is willing to forgive him, who told him not to have eyesight, maybe she will teach him a lesson——

The soft red whip is suddenly tightened, like a poisonous snake that has been sleeping for several months in winter, waking up, spitting out snake letters and hissing for food. The bright colors are colorful and gorgeous, but it is the most dangerous signal, and the wandering body will start in the next moment. attack--

There was a "bang", but the young man knelt down abruptly, narrowly avoiding the soft whip that swept over him.

Su Muqiu sneered, and the whip missed and was still waiting to be whipped away, but the young man knocked his head several times with "bang bang bang" if he didn't feel it, and his head was bleeding, and he kept begging: "Girl! They say help me!" One life is worth building a seven-level pagoda, you are from the Su family, you must be a benevolent person, you have a lot of adults, and you will definitely not care about a villain like me..."

Su Muqiu's expression relaxed a little, but it became even colder in the next moment.

"Well said! Such a benevolent man with a benevolent heart! Such an adult has a lot! Such a person who saves a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Fang Jibai clapped his palms and laughed at that moment, seemingly free and easy: "Su Muqiu, what ordinary people understand, why don't you understand a little bit from the beginning to the end? Su Muzhe is so magnanimous and generous. Zhi, but with a sister like you, even an ordinary person in Mingyue Building can't compare to—"

"—There is a wonderful person here, let's make it clear!"

He suddenly picked up the jug on the table and started pouring wine, the laughter continued.Su Muqiu was so shocked that she turned her head and stared at him: "Fang Jibai, what do you mean? I don't understand anything!"

What does she not understand? !

How can this person with dirty eyes be a wonderful person? !

Fang Jibai knew what he wanted, so why did he say that in public? !

Three points of apprehension and three points of hesitation, adding three points of panic almost turned into ninety-nine percent anxiety.In the end, all the hidden thoughts of the little girl were concealed by the ferocious demeanor.The handle of the whip almost sank into the palm of his hand, but he still didn't realize it: "...Have you taken a fancy to him? Tell me, have you taken a fancy to that consumptive ghost?!"

"Why not?" Fang Jibai said to himself, his tone was loose, but he had already drank a cup.

The girl's voice suddenly became sharp: "Nonsense! Fang Jibai, this is just the first time you've seen him!"

"The white head is like new, and the cover is as old...Haven't you heard of it?"

His voice was low and slow, suppressing the girl's sharp voice, pouring the wine quickly, [-]% careless: "Besides, how do you know that this is the first time I've seen him?"

Every word and every sentence is like a huge boulder weighing ten thousand catties on the tip of Su Muqiu's heart.

The girl stood up straight, but looking closely, there was already a row of tiny tooth marks on her cherry lips.

"……You know him?"

"I see that he looks familiar, maybe he is an old friend."

The sitting person did not drop his hand to pour the wine, but the standing person turned around abruptly.A few words are like a bone-cutting knife, stabbing jealousy and anger with a knife, a sea of ​​flames burning in the heart, and in the end, it all poured on the kneeling boy.

The sheepskin short boots stepped on the bench, and the soft red whip burst out in an instant, like a dragon flying up to the sky, the fierce wind almost pierced people's eardrums, and the girl yelled, "That's fine! Call you a beauty, or an old friend!" , I will turn him into a useless person!"

Pian Ruo startled.

Wan Ruolong.

And when the body technique "Jinghong" and the whip technique "Youlong" are combined with [-]% anger, the fate of the boy under the whip can be seen at a glance——

It was almost predictable, the coming of pain and suffering.

And what about the boy? !

Why did he have to bear such pain!

Why did he have to bear such torture!

It was only because he saved a young child on the long street, and because he couldn't bear to sacrifice his life to save him with kindness, he let himself fall into such a miserable situation!

Isn't he unwilling?

Did he not regret it?

Inadvertently turned his head, but taught him to meet the young man's eyes, the mist came and went like spring water and went like the wind, only to see that it was as thick as ink and as deep as night, with a little pupil color, but it was the ultimate purity——

Calm, almost calm, but full of constant stubbornness.

Who is he staring at?

Or, waiting for someone to come to the rescue?

This kind of look is definitely not something ordinary people in the market can have, it is what even spiritual practitioners who are superior in the eyes of ordinary people are eager for——

In an instant, Fang Jibai's heart thumped, and the thoughts in his mind were ready to come out.Not as good as the other reactions, the wrist fluttered, and the porcelain cup hit the soft whip like a white rainbow piercing the sun!

That style is also called Baihong Guanri, which is enough to block the blow of this Youlong Jinghong!

With this method, with his cultivation base, he should knock off the girl's whip, bring back the girl's body, and keep the boy intact!

Since Fang has calculated everything in vain, he is absolutely certain in his heart.

Unexpectedly, things backfired.

The whip broke and the lamp was broken, but it was tragic to burn jade and stone together.

The thin-bodied porcelain cup was split into countless pieces, and even jumped into the soft red whip.And Su Muqiu's eyes were wide open, in disbelief, he turned his head and hissed: "You actually want to save him? You actually want to save him! Fang Jibai, you actually attacked me for such a person?"

——and even hurt the soft whip that she loved more than life.

"...What kind of person is he that deserves to be treated like this by you?"

However, Fang Jibai didn't realize it.

He even maintained the appearance of carrying the pot and pouring wine, and never shared his eyes with Su Muqiu.

Even the boy he changed his mind and wanted to save did not score 01:30 points.

He raised his neck slightly, and was staring fixedly at the second floor, even he himself didn't realize that this was exactly the direction the boy was staring at earlier.

This is the silence that even the wind will stagnate.

The guests in the seat and the wine in the glass all went away in an instant, leaving only the person in the eye——

In the gaps between the carved window lattices, the pure white robes can be seen clearly.

The weird atmosphere lingered in the whole restaurant at this moment, Su Muqiu pursed her lips suddenly, and couldn't help clasping the soft red whip with her fingers.

She saw the white clothes on the second floor, but what attracted her more was Fang Jibai's tight fingers.

That was a posture she was all too familiar with, and it was also the reason why the girl fell completely, even though she had only seen it once since they met—that year when she faced a fierce beast in the Southern Wilderness, the young man stood in front of her like this.

Like an enemy.

——The whip breaks the lamp, and the jade and stone are burnt together.

Even if he didn't check for a while, he calmed down at this moment, and recognized the aura that didn't belong to the two of them.

That person, the one who made both of them suffer in one blow——

Suddenly, Fang Jibai smiled in a low voice: "Who is your Excellency? You hide your head and show your tail like this, you dare not see me?"

And the man answered, but simple three words:

"My surname is Fu."