Chapter 45 The folk song of insult from the opposite side
"Murong Lei, seventh-level realm, the eldest son of my second uncle, is three years older than me. Although he is the eldest grandson of my grandfather, he is not the eldest grandson. We I've never been able to deal with him. His swordsmanship is called Chun Lei. It's really extraordinary. I can't beat him.
You should have seen Yuan Yourong, the head of the Yuan family. He looks very naughty, but he's actually very naughty. Naughty little girl, second grade 7, a member of the Qiugong Pavilion, most likely to enter the seventh grade before the age of 20, and then she will be the number one genius in the entire Fufeng Mansion
Chen Guiyan. The eldest granddaughter of Chen's family, she is in the seventh level and is good at shooting. The name of her gun is "Bangyu", which means extremely fast, like rapid rain. What's more important is that her fierceness is quite spectacular, and she can move accordingly, making her opponents angry. It's easy to get distracted.
Song Dongxi, the eldest son of the Song family, studied under the master hunter Xue Huaiwei at Shenqiang Villa. He has excellent marksmanship, but this kid has low emotional intelligence and a bad mouth, which makes people dislike him. < br>
These four people are considered the most powerful people. Although there are other seventh-level masters, their mental skills and skills are only average. I think we can deal with them at a higher level. ”
The water flow was fast, and there was a layer of dead leaves floating on the river surface, whirling and swirling, flowing into the distance.
Xin Zhuo and a group of people crossed the river on cobblestones, carrying their shoes and rolled up their trouser legs.
This river is located six miles southwest of Qiugong Pavilion, leading to an unknown place. The stream where the woman Zhuo met in the dense forest took a bath was considered a tributary of it.
Listening to Murong Xiu’s subjective but truthful introduction, Xin Zhuo felt that it would be better to accept a young man. The subordinates are not without benefits, at least they can know each other's depth
"Where is your grandfather?" Cui Ying'er asked. Although it was difficult to defeat these people, at least the strongest person had to ask clearly.
Murong Xiu smiled awkwardly: "My grandfather studied in the Taiping Palace. The Taiping Palace was founded by Mr. Zhuge, the military advisor who followed Emperor Taizu to conquer the world.
Taizu ascended the throne as a warrior. , the world's martial arts is extremely strong, and the countries in the southeast and northwest are arrogant and rude, and their force is also extremely strong. The Taiping Palace invites the world's masters to come to the capital to teach martial arts to the boys with innocent family backgrounds and loyalty to the royal family, in order to prevent Xia from using force to rebel against the ban! The martial arts books in Taiping Palace are very complex and tyrannical.
Although my grandfather was the lowest-ranking student at that time, his swordsmanship was terrible and he reached the sixth level. This..."
< br>The implication is, don’t even think about starting a fight with Mr. Murong, you can’t beat him.
Xin Zhuo was not prepared to fight Mr. Murong, so he asked: "By the way, do you know why Su Miaojin didn't learn martial arts?"
After spending several nights with Su Miaojin, he felt that this girl was not baseless. Judging from the blood energy induction, it is actually very pure and long, and the wrist is quite strong.
In fact, even if you have no bones, you can still wield a knife and a gun, and learn how to defend yourself. Women in this world do not have such bad habits as in the previous life. They are very feminine. With Su Miaojin's family background, it is impossible for her to be like this. fragile.
"I heard..." Murong Xiu frowned and shook his disturbing long hair aside, "This Su Miaojin is not actually the biological daughter of Magistrate Su. Her biological father is the third person in southern Xinjiang. A strong man with a thousand iron armors holding Tianguan, he is now today's baby brother.
Su Miaojin's biological mother's origins are even more impressive. Old Master Ji Yun of the Taiping Palace has to be called Little Senior Sister. Of course, these are all I heard. Said.
So I speculate that there is no reason why Su Miaojin doesn’t have martial arts skills. Maybe...she is just faking it? "
"Ha, I understand! "Bai Jian Xi Niang laughed, "That Miss Su looks honest and weak, but in fact she is sinister and vicious. She originally wanted to catch us all in one fell swoop, but she was attracted by the beauty of the master, so she pretended to be weak and took advantage of the master. The two of them Sleeping together, I peeked. "
"Ah this..."
Everyone couldn't help but turn around and look at the head of the family. She is indeed a woman with thin skin and tender flesh, and an unbelievable beauty. She has no blind spots at 360 degrees. You won’t be indifferent, right?
Suck! It makes sense.
"Old Bai, you are such a fool!"
Xin Zhuo imagines getting along with Su Miaojin. There is really no martial arts at all. If a person can pretend to be like this, I will give her my life. .
"Pulling at the edge..."
The sunset has completely set, and the sky and the earth are gray. A group of wild birds suddenly flutter in the dense forest not far behind.
During the journey, we did not encounter any large beasts. There was only one explanation for the large number of nocturnal birds suddenly flying in the deep mountains and old forests. There were many people coming over. Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Xin Zhuo waved: "Hurry up and enter the forest!"
Less than half an hour after a group of people disappeared, Yuan Yourong, Chen Guiyan, Murong Lei and other people rushed to.
Knife and gun in hand, full of murderous intent.
Murong Lei glanced at the river water, then looked at the footprints on the ground. He squatted down and pinched the soil of the footprints, then looked to the west along the footprints.
These footprints were messy, as if they were heading west, but disappeared in the pile of pebbles not far away.
Straightening up, Murong Lei said: "It's hard to tell whether he crossed the river or went to the mountains to the west."
Song Dongxi had a long face and said: "I think it was the crossing. The river is blocked by the river, which makes people feel at ease. This is human nature, although it cannot stop us."
Chen Guiyan said: "On the other side of the river is Qianchi Cliff. When I was young, I came here with my elders. After collecting the medicine, the bandits live in the mountains. It is impossible to know that there is a dead end over there. They should be heading west."
Everyone automatically chose to believe Chen Guiyan and went straight to the west mountain.
Behind him, Song Dongxi's long face stretched even further.
Everyone ran for five or six miles, and there was no trace of Xin Zhuo's people in the mountain forest. At this time, they reached the top of a mountain. The sky turned completely dark, and the surrounding forest was dark and quiet.
I lost track of you, it’s night again, I’m afraid it will be difficult to find someone.
All the people looked unhappy.
Song Dongxi suddenly sneered: "Everyone is so smart, no wonder they are played by the little thieves. If I look at it, they just went to the other side of the river!"
"Song, please don't be so self-righteous, okay?" Yuan Yourong sneered, "Do you have any evidence to prove that they went to the other side, using the confidence you had when you proposed marriage to the second young lady of the Murong family last year and was rejected?"
< br>"Yellow-haired girl, you can expose others but not their shortcomings." Song Dongxi's face turned cold, he crossed his arms and ignored it. The matter of proposing to the second young lady of the Murong family was an eternal pain in his heart.
Chen Guiyan raised a finger, felt the direction of the wind, and said: "I heard that their village is short of supplies. I have been traveling all day today. I am afraid that I have to hunt and make a fire to eat. We are downwind, regardless of them. You should be able to feel the rising flames and smoke.
If you are careful, it will not be difficult to find their traces!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was across the river. Suddenly a pile of torches rose from the top of the mountain, which was particularly bright in the dark forest.
There were seven or eight figures in the firelight, swaying unsteadily, not knowing what they were doing.
Who else could be there besides Xin Zhuo and the others in this deep mountain and old forest?
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This appearance was too... sudden.
Song Dongxi looked at Chen Guiyan and Yuan Yourong, who had expressions as if they had eaten dead rats, with a trace of uncontrollable pride on their long faces, "Is Song's judgment easy? I can't possibly As stupid as you are."
"What's the point of being proud of something that's half right or wrong?" Yuan Yourong was also looking at the other side, as if he was trying to figure out which one was Xin Zhuo.
"Brother sister, please don't leave. I can sing a song to keep you here. The song contains my true love for you, and the song contains your tenderness..."
At this moment, there was a sound coming from the top of the mountain opposite. A rough, lame, weird singing voice.
The members of the four major families couldn't help but be stunned again. Are these thieves provoking? So brave.
(End of this chapter)