Chapter 141 Four girls fight for a husband, and my mother decides!

Chapter 141 Four girls fight for a husband, and my mother decides!

Miss Mu and Qing Wudan have graceful figures.

Even in a sword-to-sword encounter, there is quite a sense of class and beauty.

On one side, the blade of the knife danced with a cold light, and the nine-foot figure was full of heroic spirit.

Long legs match a long knife, gracefulness matches a hero!

On the one hand, she was dazzled by her tricks, her skirt was flowing, and she was a hero among women.

A backflip, the waist turns, the horse steps firmly, wonderful and beautiful.

Chen Bao sat by the pool, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but applaud and cheer.

He was surrounded by people of all kinds, all of whom loved drama.

“It’s a good trick, but it’s a pity that the work frame is not that good. I still need to practice the basic skills.”

"Hey! That knife-dancer is pretty good too. If you take her as a wife and marry her, she'll definitely have a child!"

Every one of them is either a gangster with a scar on his face or an old farmer with calluses on his hands. Watching this scene, there was a lot of discussion.

“Master Chen, your eyes are straight!”

“Didn’t you say you want to go to the inner courtyard and watch the opera in the Liyuan?”

“How can you still do this? Stopped here, could it be that Master Chen is in love and wants to return to secular life and start a family?”

The dark-skinned young man looked teasing and winked.

"Hahaha, little friend, I said before, which one of these two female protagonists do you prefer, I will talk about the matchmaking."

Leader Lu laughed and spoke out at this time .

Hearing this, Chen Ye waved his hand.

“Master Lu, why are you still making fun of this poor monk like this kid?”

"In this troubled world of monsters, how can a poor monk dare to consider the love between his children."

"But if we talk about these two protagonists, which one do I prefer..."

He raised his head and said casually Said a word.

"I feel that this guy who dances with swords and horses is better than this guy who plays tricks..."

Chen Biao murmured to himself, watching with great interest.

As luck would have it, his words were listened to by Miss Mu who breathed a sigh of relief and Qing Wudan.

For a moment, the two demons had different expressions, and their expressions were extremely exciting.

Qing Wudan's face turned red with anger and he clenched his silver teeth.

Thankfully, she and her sister took care of this hateful guy along the way.

As a result, not long after arriving in Liyuan, this crazy woman ran away.

"Hmph! Crazy woman, I want you to know how powerful I am!"

Qing Wudan was not convinced, so he planned to show off his skills to this stupid guy.

In an instant, a faint fairy energy, just like her old mother, spread out from her body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of erhu playing and the sound of gongs and drums.

Qingwu Dan shook his flower gun three times and sang in his mouth.

"The mountains are lush and the water is clear~"

"Abandon the rules and throw away the chains~"

"Don't envy the mandarin ducks, don't envy the immortals~"

Qing Wudan sang and played , Huaqiang has gained the immortality, and the danger is even worse!

One shot breaks through the air, two shots create awe, and three shots kill you!

"Hahaha, Qing Wudan has great skills!"

"It seems that after several years of leaving the garden, his skills have improved a lot!"

"That's all, I just want you to know my methods!"

Seeing this situation, Miss Mu did not panic at all, but smiled loudly.

She raised the knife horizontally, her breath rippling, and she also had the same fairy spirit.

She also sang in her mouth, her helmet was pierced through her armor, and her feathers were trembling.

“The loud sound of golden drums and horns was heard~”

“Aroused my ambition to conquer the sky~”

“I think of the peach blossoms that were so majestic~”< br>
“The enemy’s blood splashes on the pomegranate skirt~”

"I shall fulfill my responsibilities as long as I live~"

"I can stop a million soldiers with one sword~"

Drums on both sides burst out, and the music sounded passionate, as if there was some invisible sword and sword shadow. .

Miss Mu is majestic and murderous.

It seems that this place is not a pear garden, but a battlefield!

The flag behind Miss Mu moved with the wind, and the long sword in her hand was unstoppable.

Indistinctly, it seemed that soldiers and horses rushed out and surrounded Qing Wudan.

Perhaps because of Chen Ye's presence, they fought extra hard.

Qing Wudan parried back and forth, sweat gradually forming on his forehead.

Miss Mu took advantage of the victory and pursued her with a single blow.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the flower gun was chopped into two pieces.

Qing Wudan's expression changed slightly, he raised his leg and kicked the broken flower gun towards Miss Mu.

At this moment, the hem of the skirt is slightly lifted, and there are occasional rays of spring light.

Chen Bao looked at it with interest and turned to look at Miss Mu again.

Miss Mu smashed the oncoming flower gun into pieces with a flick of her wrist.

Then she jumped into the air, showing off her figure in full.

The two swords slashed open Qing Wudan's chest.

A trace of blood appeared, and blood was seen on the white snow.

Qing Wudan felt the pain from eating it and hurriedly covered it with it.

And with just such a delay, Miss Mu seized the opportunity.

Three slashes made Qing Wudan unable to move.

Just because the long knife in Miss Mu’s hand was already hanging on her neck.

"Hahaha..."

"Qing Wudan, it seems..."

Miss Mu opened her mouth to say something and joked about Qing Wudan.

But at this moment, a piece of white silk whipped over!

Seeing this situation, Miss Mu had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

"Sister..."

Qing Wudan was overjoyed to see this and quickly spoke out.

Obviously, the white silk just now was exactly what Bai Zhengdan was capable of.

She had just rushed over at this moment, still breathing heavily and sweating on her temples.

"It turns out to be Bai Zhengdan, does he also want to have a fight?"

"Okay, okay, I want you to understand that the sword in my hand is even more sharp now!"

"Come together, lest you say I'm bullying others."

Miss Mu held her head high and was confident.

As soon as she moved her steps, she blocked Chen Ye. Her meaning was self-evident.

"Miss Mu, Qingmei and I have no intention of causing trouble with you."

"Please return the holy monk so that Qingmei and I can take him to see my mother and discuss the matter. Things..."

Bai Zhengdan doesn't want his sisters to kill each other, but he is still trying to be calm and wants to talk to each other nicely.

But it was obvious that Miss Mu didn't appreciate it.

“Return the holy monk?”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. How could I find such a right person so easily? Go back.”

When Miss Mu heard this, she shook her head like a rattle.

“I know that the holy monk is the lover you brought back. As sisters, we shouldn’t rob you.”

"But have you ever heard a sentence?"

"Since ancient times, handsome men and beautiful women have been matched with holy monks."

"If you can't defeat me, then the holy monk deserves it. Give it to me and be a strong husband. "

"And you, the Qingbai Immortals, are famous for being fairies among demons, and you have no shortage of husbands. What's wrong with giving it to me? "

Miss Mu spoke matter-of-factly, appearing confident and confident, without blushing or blinking her eyelids.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan suddenly had black lines on their faces when they heard this.

Especially Qing Wudan, he even wanted to fight this crazy woman for another 300 rounds.

At this moment, a pleasant laughter came over.

“This is the first time I have seen Sister Mu, looking like a husband.”

“It seems that this time, Sister Mu is really afraid that she won’t be able to get married. …”

After hearing this, several female actors quickly left in search of reputation.

I saw a big red peony flower falling in the wind. Impartially, by chance, he landed next to Chen Hao.

Immediately afterwards, a strong floral fragrance floated in the field.

Chen Ye frowned. He had an extremely sensitive nose and disliked strong smells.

If it's fragrant to the extreme, it smells bad.

And this floral fragrance is stuck on that line. It is not smelly, but the fragrance is a bit pungent.

He fanned it with his hand, and then saw the red peony.

“Peony flower?”

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, obviously he had never thought that this flower was still growing in the pear orchard.

At this time, among the people watching the theater around him, there happened to be a scholar who knew flowers.

The scholar clapped his folding fan, smiled and reached out to take the flowers.

For a time, poetry flourished.

“The peony blossoms bloom into red gauze, and the blooms are wrapped in red clouds.”

“The blushing face is drunk and weeping, and the little girl is sitting in makeup.”

"Who is the root of the plant? I am the one who enjoys it."

"It is difficult to think about it when you pick it up. Why do you give it to me?"

A simple poem tells the story of redness. The flower language of peony... Infatuated love, special liking.

"What a poem, what a poem..."

Chen Ye was full of praises. He never imagined that in this opera garden, not only could he watch a play, but he could also meet so many interesting and talented people.

But how could He know...

There is no such thing as a scholar, everything is just Himself.

All the young men watched helplessly as Chen Hao caught the peony and recited a poem.

For a moment, everyone was envious and felt sour in their hearts.

The red peony stopped in Chen Hao's palm and moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, it transformed into a human form.

But I saw the matchmaker, her eyes were like autumn water, she was dressed in red, and her beautiful hands were resting on Chen Hao's body.

She looked surprised and murmured.

“It’s hard to think about what you have picked up, but why and how to give it as a gift...”

“As expected of a holy monk, he has a good literary talent...”

"No wonder I can charm the sisters so much."

"Even though I am a little girl, I can't help but feel a little moved~"

The matchmaker raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile, don't There is style.

However, she used this method on the wrong target.

Chen Biao had no reaction to this. He just muttered something to himself. The flower was too fragrant to touch.

"Okay, Miss Hong, why are you trying to steal my husband from me!"

Seeing this, Miss Mu suddenly became unhappy.

She has not yet had time to eat her husband’s tofu.

But in the end, this slutty guy took the lead, really shameless!

"Sister Mu, please don't get angry..."

"The little girl is just here to join in the fun."

"How dare I compete with you sisters for my husband?"

The matchmaker smiled sweetly, and then withdrew her little hand from Chen Ye.

“It seems that there is no way for the little girl to snatch her sisters when she sees them.”

“Maybe there will be a case of sisters killing each other.”

"If we let those monsters know that our Liyuan is so at odds, wouldn't it be a joke if my mother and disciples can compete with each other and fight over a husband?" Will you spare me some mercy..."

Hearing this, Miss Mu opened her mouth to speak.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhengdan was the first to speak at this moment.

“What kind of ideas does Hongmei have?”

The matchmaker arched her eyebrows and looked towards the inner courtyard with a smile.

"Since my mother said before, I want to meet the holy monk."

"Then why don't we take advantage of this to meet my mother together and ask her to decide on the marriage?"

>"I think the sisters will have no complaints about who my mother will betroth the holy monk to."

The matchmaker's words made the girls frown slightly, but they had no choice but to agree.

Since ancient times, matchmakers have said that it is difficult for them to make decisions privately about their parents' orders.

Miss Mu curled her lips and said nothing more.

As for Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan, let alone them.

Although they have some thoughts about Chen Ye, the most important thing is to see their mother and talk about the gods and Buddhas.

Now that we can stop fighting and take the holy monk to see my mother, why not?

But what the matchmaker said, asking his mother to marry a holy monk, made Bai Zhengdan feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, in her opinion, although the holy monk looks crazy now, he is not a fool.

Life-long events should be decided by others...

But at the moment, there is no other way, and the holy monk has no reaction at all.

The girls looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding, planning to meet their mother first before talking about anything else.

As a result, they each put away their weapons and dispersed their auras.

In an instant, the depressing atmosphere in the venue was swept away.

Miss Mu got on the horse and wanted to drag Chen Bao up and ride together.

However, Qing Wudan reached out to stop him.

"You crazy woman, you just have to ride a horse on this road, the holy monk can't tell who the husband is, why are you in such a hurry?"

"My mother said before that we should take the holy monk to see him."

"In my opinion, it would be better for my sister and I to take the holy monk with us..."

>When Miss Mu heard this, she was unwilling and immediately said: "You can't carry the holy monk, so what's wrong with letting my horse give me a ride?"

"Is it possible that you still want to hold the holy monk?" Is the monk going to see his mother?"

After Miss Mu finished speaking, Bai Zhengdan silently gave up the idea of ​​using Bai Ling to hold Chen Hao.

And when they were arguing about who would take the holy monk to see their mother...

On the contrary, Chen Ye seemed to feel something, and actually took the initiative to walk towards the inner courtyard. .

When the girls saw this, they looked at each other, obviously not expecting that the holy monk would take such initiative.

Seeing the holy monk walking faster and faster, they immediately followed him.

Chen Ye walked into the inner courtyard and faintly heard the sound of opera.

This place seems ordinary, but in fact it contains secrets.

The furnishings everywhere are mysterious and mysterious, hiding the yin and absorbing the yang.

In the middle is a matte black incense table, with an ancient bronze animal stove placed on it.

There are six chairs on the top, and four seasons hanging screens are hung on the two hills.

There are all kinds of facial makeup and opera robes hanging everywhere around Zhou Shang.

It can be seen that my mother really loves this very much.

At this time, the four women also followed closely behind.

They unconsciously became a little more serious, and all looked towards the head of the hall.

I saw a picture of a beautiful woman hanging at the top.

The beautiful woman in the painting is half old, leaning on the table, as if she is taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Let’s see how he dresses up?

A gold-woven official green silk jacket and a goose-yellow brocade skirt.

At that time, her hair was in a bun with a lot of soap and gauze, and her hair was coiled with a red gold hairpin.

The clouds on the temples are half gray and flying phoenix wings, and the earrings are decorated with rows of pearls.

If you don’t apply makeup, you will still be beautiful, and you will be as charming as a young talent.

Although it is just a painting, it gives people the feeling that it will come alive at any time.

"Mom..."

The four girls spoke in unison, and then bowed to the painting.

This worship caused some inexplicable changes to the painting.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of immortal energy emerged spontaneously.

Chen Ye seemed to be aware of it and looked up at the painting.

I saw the beautiful woman in the painting, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Holy Monk..."

"You are finally here..."

(End of this chapter)