Biyun glanced at the girl next to him, thinking that Cuiyan loved the excitement the most, but now that she was gone, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But she immediately restrained her thoughts and did not let the sadness disturb her, so as not to make the eldest lady sad too.
The eldest lady is actually the saddest when Cuiyan dies, but Biyun understands her. She is not someone who will always wear sadness on her face or talk about hatred all day long.
She would never say with a gloomy face all day how much she misses Cui Yan, but would rather live well so that Cui Yan's death would not be in vain and the deceased would not feel at ease.
Biyun couldn't help but glance at Shen Mingzhu, and sure enough, he caught the trace of nostalgia and sadness that flashed across her face, but then she returned to her original state.
Biyun secretly made up his mind not to be too sad, lest the young lady would be sad too.
They want to live happily, and then miss Cuiyan happily, hoping that she will have a good life there, and that they will meet her again a hundred years later.
With this thought in mind, she relaxed and went to watch the thin man's performance outside.
The thin man stood at the corner door, waved this way, and then shouted: "The little one is about to start."
As soon as he finished speaking, Biyun saw him start to run.
He didn't run directly towards here, but ran around the yard, faster and faster, and in the end he was almost invisible.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, and then she felt a gust of wind blowing over her, and the tea bowl was gone. When the fallen leaves stopped rolling, the thin man was also gone.
The girls in Biyun couldn't help but exclaimed, "That's amazing!"
This thin man's martial arts is not very good, and his light kung fu is not necessarily unique, but he has worked hard on his own special skills, and he has succeeded in learning them.
Xiao Xian's eyes were filled with approval, and Shen Mingzhu even touched her palms and praised: "Not bad, please come down."
She said this easily towards the tree with its twisted branches behind the rockery in the courtyard.
The thin man landed lightly, ran up to him, and knelt down, "The eldest lady has such good eyesight, she can actually see the younger one."
Shen Mingzhu smiled. She didn't have this kind of ability, but it wasn't like she had never seen it before. Moreover, these mercenary killers all had excellent eyesight, otherwise how could they survive.
This thin man is not bad, and his hands are quick and light. Although he is not a martial arts master, if he were in the army, he would be top-notch.
She looked at Fatty Gao again, "What about you?"
Fatty Gao walked to the side, where there was a large water tank filled with water for fire prevention.
He shouted three times, then stepped forward to pick it up and raise it above his head.
"Wow! What a great strength." Everyone couldn't help but admire and applaud.
The thin man was happy and joked with the fat man, "You fool, you rely on your tricks and intuition to make people see it at a glance and cheer loudly. You don't have the ability like me."
Fatty Gao chuckled, "I'm really capable, so I'll see if you can eat twenty buns."
Xiao Xian did not expect these two people to have such abilities. He nodded frequently and smiled at Shen Mingzhu, "Mingzhu still knows people and makes good use of them."
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him and said, "Don't flatter me. What does it mean to know people and make good use of them? They don't know their internal strength. They are all born with this ability, and then they can train it and develop it. I know it from experience. If you didn't pay attention, naturally you won't."
You will see it.”
If a person knows kung fu, Xiao Xian can naturally tell.
