As everyone screamed in surprise, all eyes were focused on the avenue to the west. Meng Longfu was seen holding a gong in front of him and sounding the gong to clear the way.
Liu Yu was dressed in short clothes and walked behind. He was wearing a small vest with the front untied, his two thick arms were exposed, and half of his well-developed chest muscles were exposed. On his lower abdomen, there were eight bulges.
His abdominal muscles were looming as he moved forward.
The lines of muscles all over Liu Yu's body are so obvious, and there is not a trace of extra fat. Anyone who sees his body will cheer and call him a hero.
The onlookers on both sides of the avenue cheered continuously, and even the walls of the houses on both sides were full of people, saying repeatedly: "Liu Yu, you are so powerful, work harder to win this year's leader!"
"Liu Yu, you brought the leader and came to my house to drink."
"Liu Yu, show off the majesty of our Jingkou men. I'm very optimistic about you!"
Liu Yu had a smile on his face, and from time to time he clasped his fists to greet the folks on both sides.
Under the big locust tree on the west side of the arena, Sun Wuzhong nodded with satisfaction: "It's not easy to have such an aura. I'm almost a different person when we met on the mountain."
The noble girl surnamed Wang, named Miaoyin, opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was like the cry of an oriole in the empty valley, just like her name: "I didn't expect that this person is so popular in Jingkou. It seems that we have underestimated him."
Tingyun's brows wrinkled slightly, revealing a hint of disdain: "It's just some bad names among villagers. Miaoyin, look at the people here, they are all dirty and smelly, no different from those dolphins and dogs.
If I stay here for another half day, I will stink to death." She turned to the maid and said, "Xiaoyun, bring two candied dates, I want to block my nostrils."
Wang Miaoyin smiled slightly: "Sister, don't do this. It's not good."
Tingyun curled her lips and pointed at Liu Yu, who was walking towards the ring: "Look at that Liu Yu, with his bare chest and breasts exposed, looking like a scoundrel, and yet this woman from Jingkou actually applauded him crazily, without any etiquette.
No!"
"So, you can tell at a glance that they are high or low. You are interested in watching them fight, but I am not interested at all." Tingyun suddenly felt a sense of superiority in her status, and her mood also changed.
Suddenly it felt much better.
Wang Miaoyin smiled slightly: "Sister, let's just go out with my sister to relax today. If we go to another place, we won't be able to do such interesting things. Our adults have also been teaching us that we should get in touch with the local atmosphere and look around.
People’s customs and customs, isn’t this just folk custom?”
Tingyun curled up her lips and her expression softened slightly: "It would be interesting to go to the land of Jingchu and watch the dragon boat races. It would be thousands of times better than the villagers from Jingkou fighting like bulls here.
.”
A cold voice came from the crowd on the side, with a hint of Jingchu accent: "Oh, have you ever heard of the Dragon Boat Festival, Miss?"
Tingyun's face changed slightly, and she turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in blue attire, with skin as white as snow, standing with his hands behind his back, tall and thin, with clean features, wearing a gold-trimmed scarf.
, carrying a long sword on his waist, mounted in a fine sharkskin scabbard, with a ruby hilt decorated with jade.
He was accompanied by four or five bodyguards as strong as bears, who kept other Jingkou people aside for him, which further highlighted his extraordinary aura. Without asking, you knew that this must be a young man from an aristocratic family, with his temperament.
Refined.
Tingyun's heart beat wildly. This noble young man looked like a tree in the wind. Compared with many young men from weak families in Jiankang City, he was a bit more heroic and martial. Even the legendary Sanlu doctor Qu Yuan
, that’s all.
Tingyun stared at the young master for several times before saying, "This, this young master, is from the Jingchu area?"
The young man in colorful clothes smiled slightly: "Xiao Ke came from Jingzhou. I have heard for a long time that Jingkou is a place where wine can be drunk and soldiers can be used. The martial arts conference held on May 5th is the best in the world, so I happened to pass by here today. I thought
You have to take a look. What the young lady just said may be biased. Every place in the world has its own customs. There is no distinction between superior and inferior, and there is no need to favor one over the other."
Tingyun's red lips parted slightly: "May I ask this young master's surname?"
The young man in rich clothes smiled and looked at the sachet tied around Tingyun's waist, with the word "Liu" embroidered on it, and smiled slightly: "I dare to ask Miss, but the daughter of Liu was shot at the servant?"
Tingyun's expression changed, and a maid next to her said sternly: "What a madman, how do you know my master's surname?"
The young man in fine clothes said calmly: "Because you guys and the sachet on your lady's waist all have the same character Liu. There are not many high-ranking families with the surname Liu. Now there is only one Liu Pushe in the court."
." At this point, he smiled and said to Miaoyin on the side, "If it were this young lady, I wouldn't be able to guess the history. After all, there are several high-ranking Wang families, and no one would dare to make random guesses."
Wang Miaoyin didn't seem to care much about this young man in fine clothes, and said calmly: "Sir, you haven't answered my sister Liu's question just now. You guessed our surnames, but you refused to tell yourself our family name. That's quite cool."
It’s rude.”
A sly smile flashed across the face of the handsomely dressed young man: "Then can you ladies guess my last name?"
Liu Tingyun's voice was a little excited: "May I ask, Master, since you are from Chu, is your surname Yu?"
The young man in fine clothes smiled but said nothing and shook his head.
"So, your surname is Yin?"
"No, no."
Liu Tingyun took a deep breath: "Could it be that your surname is Huan?"
The young man in rich clothes smiled and nodded: "That's right, Huan!"
Sun Wuzhong's face changed slightly, and Wang Miaoyin's beautiful eyebrows also frowned slightly. Liu Tingyun's voice was trembling: "You, are you really the son of the Huan family?"
The young man in rich clothes smiled and said nothing, while a slightly dark-skinned and strong bodyguard beside him said in a deep voice: "Exactly, this is the eldest son of Duke Xuanwu, Master Huanxuanhuan!"
Liu Tingyun's delicate body swayed slightly: "What, you, are you Mr. Huan Xuanhuan?"
Huan Xuan smiled and saluted: "This time I take over the post of Yixing County Governor. I was passing by Jiankang and wanted to come to Jingkou first to see the local customs and customs before going to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to report. I didn't expect to meet you here.
You two ladies are really lucky."
Having said this, he looked at Wang Miaoyin who was silent: "I just dare to ask which prince this young lady from the Wang family is from?"
Liu Tingyun smiled and said: "My sister is Langya..."
Wang Miaoyin suddenly said: "We meet by chance. Without the permission of our elders, we dare not declare our family background easily. Mr. Huan, you can tell Sister Liu's family background because you have outstanding eyesight. Sister Liu did not take the initiative to report her family background. But
My daughter has not asked you about your origins, so there is no need to tell you about your family background."
"Moreover, I'll forgive my blunt words, the Huan family has been out of Jingzhou for nearly a decade. From your father to your uncle, they have all attacked Jingzhou. Most of the heroes in Jingchu are old generals and former officials of the Huan family. But when did your Huan family start to have feelings for Jingkou?
Are you interested?"
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I found a lot of works to study.
This chapter has been completed!