173. Chapter 173 Cuju together


Chapter 173 Cuju together

"Sir Xiao Zhou! Is there really a pig demon in the city that eats people?"

The Zhou Mansion and Tingwei Temple were not far away, and Zhou Zhao walked slowly On the road, golden sunshine fell on the body, making people suddenly understand what the cool autumn air is.

An old lady was selling newly picked osmanthus branches on the roadside, with tender yellow petals dotted, and the fragrance could be smelled from a distance.

Zhou Zhao just squatted down and picked up a branch when he heard the old woman laughing and coming over.

"This flower is broken from the tree in my house. It is not worth it. Master Xiao Zhou likes it. Alas, I heard that the pig demon was causing trouble yesterday. I didn't sleep well all night. I came to Tingwei Temple early this morning to ask, but it was Forgot to have a rest today, Wu Wenshu is going to Cuju, and no one will tell us about it."

Zhou Zhao touched the copper cob from his sleeve bag and stuffed it into the grandma's hand.

Wu Qingshan's big mouth loves to talk about cases outside? Seeing this old lady mentioning him, she looks like she has mentioned the old sister she has been with for 80 years.

"If there is a pig demon in this world, I will be a Taoist priest to collect demons. How can I let the grandma go to frighten and turn? Wu Wenshu will go to Cuju on the holiday?"

The grandma is obviously right Tingwei Temple knows everything.

Seeing Zhou Zhao unaware, she instantly started to shake off. She threw the copperzi into the clay pot beside her with great enthusiasm, and opened her eyes wide to Zhou Zhao's ears, as if she wanted to tell her something amazing secret.

"Sir Xiao Zhou, you don't know what you are new. Recently, a fool came to the Shaofu, with a golden body. There are young and old people around here who secretly follow him on weekdays, just waiting for him Gold accidentally dropped on his body! It is said that someone picked up a ingot of ten taels of gold, turned around and bought a big house, and married eight sons in the family. "

Cuju... Jin Cancan...

Ji Yun's appearance suddenly appeared in Zhou Zhao's mind. He also came to participate in the Tingwei Temple Competition, but this person came to see if Zhang Ruoqing's list was there, as a young talented man. , that is quite squandering. "Originally, Tingwei Temple and Shaofu had their own Cuju team. Wu Wenshu was known as the Little Tornado. He once scored three goals in a row, making the group of people in Shaofu look dirty." As he said that, there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

"The old sisters around here have gone back in the past! Encourage Wu Wenshu! But after Jin Cancan came, he brought a team and didn't know where to find the masters. Alas... The sisters didn't dare to go and see Wu Wenshu, as if he were to suffer." Zhou Zhao quickly moved away from his gaze. She was worried that the grandma would shed tears of a loving mother in the next quarter of an hour.

God knows that she just wants to buy a few osmanthus flowers, and she doesn't want to be Wu Qingshan's "old mother".

She cleared her throat, stood up, and resigned with the grandma. She flashed in a flash and then fell to the gate of Tingwei Temple.

Zhou Zhao wiped the sweat beads that did not exist on the forehead. It would be better to read the file. It is the most comfortable to read the file. She has been investigating the case these days and has not read the file much.

"Sister Zhao! Are you going to Cuju?"

Zhou Zhao heard Chen Jiyuan's enthusiastic voice, and his scalp suddenly became numb. She looked up at the visitor and saw that the weak group of Tingwei Temple was involuntarily indifferent. The scholars today seem to be reborn and become particularly energetic.

The one standing in the center of the team was Li Youdao, who was drunk on weekdays.

His hair is still messy, because he has a red nose because he has been drinking all year round, but his waist is not sore and his legs are no longer hurt. The sleepy insects do not follow him, and he is full of energy. He was wearing a white dress and a red hairband on his forehead, and he walked with the wind.

Standing on his left was Yushu Linfeng's expressionless Wu Qingshan, while standing on the right was the one named Jingyi that Zhou Zhao had seen beside Li Huaishan and Li Tingwei. The official, he looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and Zhou Zhao remembered that he had a sword on his hand at that time.

Following Wu Qingshan was Chen Jiyuan who was waving at her enthusiastically, and he waved his hand on tiptoe.

If you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell that he is the little pitiful person who gives Xu Jinna a thousand-layer bottom. In the big Qi Dynasty, there were six people playing football in a team, and six people guarding the goal. In addition to these four people, eight people were wearing the same battle robe. Obviously one person was a substitute.


There were only eight people left, Zhou Zhao knew only one, that was Qin Lang, who pretended to be a woman, who beat her, the real woman.

As for the others, they look familiar but not familiar.

Nothing else, I read the file day and night on weekdays, and they all looked like they would die at any time, but they were not as bright as they were now resting...

As I spoke, everyone had already walked up to me Come on, Li Youdao looked up and down Zhou Zhao, and flipped the ball in his hand. He glanced at Zhou Zhao, "Do you have money?"

Zhou Zhao was stunned, his eyes moved, speechless Di replied, "It's not as good as Ji Yun's family." Li Youdao snorted, "All of them are newly accepted disciples. Why are the disciples of others rich enough to rival the country? You just make trouble . Our Tingwei Temple has lost three games in a row, and we must not lose today! Wu Fang's leg was injured, let alone you can't stand it? Why are you not rich and powerful? "

Zhou Zhao's mouth After sucking, his master also taught his apprentices!

My master will only treat his disciples as a cow and a horse!

She bowed, "I still have a scroll..."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!

Before the word "file" was finished, I was furious to all the people who knew each other, especially those in the Right Court, whose eyes were about to spit out sparks!

God knows that since Zhou Zhao came to Tingwei Temple, they have been forced to see how many sunrises in Tingwei Temple have returned.

At Tingwei Temple at midnight, there are no stars all over the sky, only endless files and endless corpses.

Zhou Zhao blinked, and Li Youdao pulled her together without saying anything, "Look at the file tomorrow, otherwise you will be told to finish reading it. I will be watched in the future. Wouldn't I beg for fishing in the future? Come out? "

Everyone couldn't help but turn his head away when he heard Li Youdao's shameless words.

Li Youdao can see the blind man with a radius of 800 miles!

When Chen Jiyuan saw that Zhou Zhao was forced to follow, he shouted excitedly, "Sister Zhao Sister Zhao! Let me tell you, that Ji Yun is really too arrogant! How can we lose to Tingwei Temple in Tingwei Temple? Young Mansion, this time, we must avenge our previous shame! If they really don’t talk about martial ethics, then they are not gatekeepers, they are just gatekeepers..."

Zhou Zhao was walking out of the team with osmanthus flowers. There was a Cuju field in the middle of the Tingwei Temple and the Shao Mansion.

The Cuju field is rectangular, with six goals on each side. Because it is close to home, Zhou Zhao often came here to play football when he was a child.

Speaking of this, Zhou Buhe didn't know how many times he punished her because of Cuju.

The people from Shaofu have arrived.

Zhou Zhao looked over and immediately understood what Chen Jiyuan meant to block the doorman! In front of the Shaofu goal, six big and round waists had already stood up, and felt that one punch could kill two weak men in Tingwei Temple. They snatched there, and the goal was blocked by them.

Twelve people in Shaofu were wearing extremely bright rose red robes and green hairbands tied to their foreheads.

Ji Yun, standing in the middle of the crowd, was holding a sparkling golden ball in his hand.

Zhou Zhao took a step back. She thought it would be better to go back and read the file, and it wouldn't hurt her eyes so much.

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