Except for Yang Hao and Li Jijun, almost everyone present knew Zhe Ziyu's true identity. When they heard this, they were immediately in an uproar. Ren Qingshu's face turned pale, while the four brothers Zhe Weizheng turned red with anger. Zhe Ziyu's skin was as white as the first day of a new snowfall.
Qing, her pretty face was rosy under her anger. When Li Jiyun saw it, he even wanted to take it for himself. His unbridled and greedy eyes turned around Zhe Ziyu, full of naked aggression, as if she was already a
What's in one's own pocket.
"Subjugate him by force, and then seize his beautiful concubine, leaving him disgraced and disgraced. How can an official with no prestige protect his country?"
He didn't think that the "tasteless" part of Luling Prefecture sandwiched between Linzhou and Fuzhou would have any use value, and he never thought about recruiting Yang Hao for his own use. He acted so arrogantly, pretending to be a powerful man.
The brave and wild warrior wanted to humiliate the Luling magistrate who came to Fugu to beg for help under the eyes of the owner of Fugu, and drive him out of the northwest in disgrace.
So what if Yang Hao is driven away? For hundreds of years, the heroes from all walks of life in the northwest have been fighting and fighting each other, and the strong one has always been the king. The emperor of the Central Plains just sent a cheap official to correct him afterwards.
The name makes it seem like he has absolute control over this place, but in fact it is just a name. After driving Yang Hao away, the Zhao Guan family of Kaifeng Mansion will have no choice but to die for a piece of worthless land.
Should a useless official blame Xiazhou? Drive Yang Hao away so that everyone in the world can see clearly who has the final say in this territory in the northwest. This was Li Jiyun's idea.
If the girl in front of him was Yang Hao's official wife, even if Li Jiyun was arrogant, he would not say anything about her as a bonus. However, Yang Hao's introduction was vague, and Li Jiyun misunderstood that this beautiful girl was his concubine.
If she were a madam, she would not fail to identify herself clearly, and as far as he knew, Yang Hao was not married yet. If she was not a madam, even if a bride price had been paid, the legal wife who was about to marry a married woman should not use the hostess's name now.
His identity was to welcome guests for him, so it was reasonable for Li Jiyun to conjecture like this.
Since she is a concubine, there is no harm in winning her over, not to mention that he also took out his beloved BMW as a bet. If he was not sure of winning, he would have suffered a loss from the good fortune.
It is not surprising that Li Jijun had this idea. The Tang Dynasty laws are still practiced in the northwest region today: "Concubine is a lowly stream", "Concubine can be bought and sold", "Take concubine and guest daughter as wife, stay for one and a half years, and move far away." Concubine.
It is despicable and can never be corrected. Those who take concubines as wives will have to perform hard labor after being divorced.
Using concubines as gambling capital "is like a flower concubine". The romance of bartering concubines for BMWs has been around for a long time. The price of beautiful concubines is the same as that of livestock. Scholars often used concubines as gifts to show their friendship. It can be seen that
What do these women mean to them?
If Liu An kills his wife to entertain Liu Bei, it is a novelist's statement, then the famous Tang Dynasty general Zhang Xun kills his concubine, which is true. Zhang Xun was guarding Suiyang. When the food was gone, he ate the war horses, and when the war horses were killed, he gnawed them.
After all these were eaten, he began to eat people. The order of eating people was women, old men, and children. The first one to eat was women. In order to set an example and be the first to set an example, he first killed his beautiful concubine.
and said, "I wish I could cut my own flesh for you to eat. How could I pity a mere woman?"
What can be seen in these words is the deep love of Pao Ze, except for a trace of pity for his beloved concubine. A husband and wife are gracious for a hundred days, and a husband and wife are as deep as the ocean for a hundred days. Even cats and dogs have feelings after being together for a long time, let alone
It is hard to imagine how Zhang Xun killed his woman with a knife in front of the soldiers, then stripped her naked and threw her into a cauldron to be cooked into food.
This unnamed concubine must have been young, beautiful and extremely favored by the governor Zhang Xun at that time. However, at the time of crisis, she was the first to be eaten by the person next to her. She did not know that she was entrusted by him.
How would a lifelong man feel when he personally killed and shared his body with other soldiers? This shows how deep the concept of women's inferiority was deeply rooted in the people at that time.
Li Jiyun used his blood-stained horse as a pledge and pledged a concubine of the other party. He felt that he was aboveboard and even compensated a little, but he didn't know that Yang Hao was already burning with anger.
Yang Hao couldn't imagine how some people would regard slaves and concubines as so lowly in their minds. They would trade them openly and think it was an elegant act. Yang Hao's face turned a little blue, but he endured it.
Angrily shouted in a deep voice: "Master Li, you are exchanging horses for people, how can you say this?"
Li Jijun glanced at Zhe Ziyu and said with a lewd smile: "Sweat-blooded horses and rouge horses are not all meant for people to ride. What's wrong with that?"
"Shameless!" Yang Hao shouted in a deep voice, and Li Jiyun couldn't help but change his color.
On the side, Zhe Ziyu was so angry that she was trembling with anger after hearing what Li Jiyun said. Yang Hao held her hand tightly and signaled her to calm down. Then he turned to Li Jiyun and said seriously: "I don't know what you think of a woman.
But in my heart, they are no different from men, no matter whether they are noble or humble, they cannot be looked down upon. Yang Hao will not bet on anything with a woman, and I never feel that I have that right!"
Zhe Ziyu didn't think anything of Yang Hao's words, because she had a noble status, and it was only because she concealed her identity today that she was regarded as a folk woman by Li Jijun, and used her as a lottery ticket. Many singers and dancers on the fence on the second floor
After hearing Yang Hao's powerful words, they felt the same way, and many women's eyes were red.
Today Yang Hao hosted a big banquet, which occupied the entire Xiaofan Tower. The wine girls, singers, and dancers who were serving the guests were all sitting around in the upstairs room. When a dispute broke out downstairs, all the guests were silent, and Li Jijun's loud voice
The news reached upstairs, and the women quietly came out and leaned on the railing to watch what was going on.
Now Yang Hao's words sounded plain, but to their ears, they were words they had never heard before. These women in the entertainment scene had never seen bees and butterflies chasing each other, and they had never seen the flower protector. Yang Hao's words
When they heard it, they felt deafening and enlightened.
Li Jiyun disapproved of Yang Hao's words and sneered: "Why, you know you will lose and are timid, so you don't dare to bet with me?"
Yang Hao became angry and said loudly: "If you want to fight, I will fight. If you win, even if you take my head, I won't complain at all. However, I will not bet with you, even if I have 100%
Even if I am sure of victory, I will not agree to such ridiculous conditions. As long as I nod my head, it is already a blasphemy against her, no matter if I win or I lose!"
"Okay!" The singers and dancers in the fence on the second floor couldn't help but cheered and applauded one after another. Zhe Ziyu couldn't help being moved. She held Yang Hao's hand tightly and looked up at him, her eyes moving.
Eyes full of tenderness: "Yang Lang didn't know my identity, but he could care for me so much. His broad mind and insight really did not disappoint me."
At the door, Tang Sanshao, dressed as a high-class beggar, stood with his head against the threshold. Next to him stood Tang Yanyan, dressed as a simple and elegant lady. The two of them had been there for a while, but everyone in the hall was looking at Yang Hao and Yang Hao.
During Li Jiyun's confrontation, no one noticed their arrival.
Because Zhe Weichang also slipped into the hall to watch the fun, the brother and sister didn't know the details yet. Seeing Yang Hao and Zhe Ziyu's affectionate relationship, Tang Wei was secretly surprised: "That's not right. Didn't Zhe Wei say that he would suppress Yang today?"
Hao's arrogance? Why...how come the second Miss Zhe and Yang Hao seem to be in love with each other? Could it be...that the news of my secret activities in the Central Plains has been noticed by the Zhe family, and Wei Zheng has become wary of me?
Probably not...I have been friends with Wei Zheng and Wei Xin for a long time, how could they have such a city?"
On the side, Tang Yanyan only stared at the hands held together by Yang Hao and Zhe Ziyu. If those beautiful big eyes could shoot knives, she would have chopped off the hands of Zhe Ziyu and Yang Hao long ago.
Taking it home and spreading it became a "money rake".
"No wonder he always avoids me. It turns out he hooked up with Miss Zheer." Tang Yanyan was filled with jealousy and was about to rush forward as soon as he moved. Tang Wei was nervously contemplating various possibilities while still distracted.
Paying attention to the movements of the little sister, as soon as Tang Yanyan moved, Tang Wei grabbed her and whispered: "Little sister, a lady, I want to be a lady."
Tang Yanyan was so angry that he was shaking all over and said in a hateful voice: "Lady, lady, damn lady, I have become a loser."
"If you just rush forward like this, you will really lose." Tang Wei tried to persuade him while looking around. When he found the table where Zhang Fei, Li Zehao, Tong Shengdian and Fangyuan were sitting, he pulled his sister
He said: "Let's go and sit down first and figure out the situation before we talk."
At this time, Li Jiyun had already drawn out the scimitar, which was twice as wide and twice as long as an ordinary scimitar. He raised the scimitar over his head, with a momentum like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and stared fiercely at Yang Hao. Tang Yanyan was
The third brother pulled him all the way, saying viciously: "Crack him, chop him for this heartless and forgetful bastard!"
Then he said: "Third brother, where is that big bear from? Is his martial arts powerful?"
Zhe Ziyu didn't know how good Yang Hao's martial arts was, but she estimated that he was far inferior to Li Jiyun. She originally wanted to stop him, but she also knew that if he tried to stop him again in this situation, Yang Hao would definitely not be able to get off the stage. She had secretly dealt with Li Guangyun several times.
I know that this person is not as arrogant and rude as he appears on the outside.
Yang Hao was an official of the Song Dynasty, and Xiazhou was now professing vassalage to the Song Dynasty. Although Li Jiyun wanted to frustrate Yang Hao, she would never dare to harm his life. With this idea, Zhe Ziyu did not stop him. She looked
Yang Hao glanced at him and said with concern: "Be careful. If you lose, just admit defeat frankly. A man's ability is not that of an ordinary man, so you must not show off your strength."
Yang Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know." He pulled Zhe Ziyu aside and sat down, then gave Ma Zong a strong hand and said with a smile, "Brother Ma, please lend me your sword."
"Uh... Master Yang, be careful." Ma Zongqiang glanced at Zhe Ziyu and saw that she didn't give any sign, so he took off his sword.
Yang Hao held a scabbard sword and walked back to the empty space in the hall to stand. Everyone held their breath and looked forward. Under the picture of hundreds of birds facing the wind, on the left was Li Jiyun with a scimitar like the moon. He had a bald head with a golden ring and a fierce look. On the right
It was Yang Hao who was dressed in robes, wearing a prince's scarf, and holding a sheathed sword. He stood there quietly and elegantly. Just looking at his momentum, Li Jiyun was already the winner.
He held the scimitar in his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "Master Yang Tuan, you and I are competing. This is to learn martial arts, but swords have no eyes. Even if someone wants to give in, he may miss. You have to..."
Yang Hao smiled faintly, cut him off and said, "If the horse stumbles, Li Yanei can take action!"
There was a burst of chuckles all around, and the women on the second floor laughed even more wildly. Li Jiyun blushed, roared, and slashed his head with a flash of light. The light of the sword was like a sword. Look at the power of this sword.
, if Yang Hao stood still, this knife could split him into two pieces.
There are no good words for scolding each other, and no good punches for fighting. Yang Hao knew that this holiday with Xiazhou was settled, so he simply became more unrestrained and tried to win more favors from the officials and gentry of Fuzhou. But he said it easily, but in his heart
He was very nervous. He had practiced martial arts and had killed people before, but fighting in battle and facing off against such a calm enemy were two completely different scenes. For a moment, he was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Li Jijun slashed down with his sword. Yang Hao quickly retreated and unsheathed his sword. The light of the sword was like lightning, and it pointed at Li Jijun's blade. When the sword was unsheathed, his men seemed to be unsheathed all at once. The sharpness and momentum were very different.
"Okay! Okay! Great work, Mr. Yang!"
"Heroes come from young men!"
"Master Yang is so powerful, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head."
"Mr. Yang is both civil and military, it is truly remarkable."
"Master Yang dominates the world and his magical skills are invincible."
The sword flashed brightly and the sound was like thunder. Yang Hao advanced and retreated in the lightning-like sword light to avoid its sharp edge. He was feeling a little embarrassed when he suddenly heard bursts of cheers. He couldn't help crying or laughing: "Who is this? This is...
He has already struck him with more than 20 blows, and I just returned the blow with one sword. Am I invincible? I will rule the world for thousands of years."
Yang Hao took a break and looked around, only to see the Yingying Yanyans on the second floor who were leaning on the railing to watch the game, cheering for him in sweet voices.
Yang Hao's words of respecting women and never taking them as bets have already made these women like him. Moreover, although Yang Hao is not an elegant and handsome man, his appearance is also very attractive. Li Jiyun is bald and has a long beard.
But it doesn’t quite match the aesthetics of these beauties. In the eyes of sisters, handsome people are always more popular. Furthermore, Yang Hao is a Han Chinese and Li Jijun is a Dangxiang person. Is there any need to ask who is far away and who is near? You want to watch football.
, Chinese team vs. South Korean team, who do you cheer for?
It makes no sense for women to be attracted to one person. Although Yang Hao was clearly at a disadvantage, they cheered loudly for Yang Hao and even slapped him red.
Li Jiyun was even more angry after hearing this. He had reserved three points of his strength to avoid being unable to draw back his strength and actually cut Yang Hao to the sword. At this time, his anger surged and he no longer had any scruples. He shouted loudly and the light of the sword became even more fierce.
Li.
Li Jiyun slashed seven times in a row, and Yang Hao floated back seven steps. He was already at the wall. Yang Hao stepped aside and the scimitar passed close to him, stirring up a strong wind and making his hair fly. He just heard "
With a crash, the small incense table housing a God of Wealth in the corner was split in half by Li Jiyun with a knife and the puppet and incense table, and the incense ash filled the air.
Seeing this power, Yang Hao couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. He glanced slightly and saw Zhe Ziyu stood up in confusion because of Li Jijun's sword. His face was filled with fear and worry. For a moment, he was filled with pride. He flicked his sleeves and dispersed the incense ashes.
, a sword in his hand was raised, and suddenly he stabbed Li Jiyun on the left shoulder.
Li Jiyun put away his sword and retreated. Just as he stood up, Yang Hao's sword light came again. Li Jiyun could not gather his strength and retreated again. Yang Hao used his remaining power to press forward step by step and thrust out seven swords in a row. Li Jiyun retreated seven steps in a row and reached a sword.
He hugged the thick red pillar, slipped away, and walked around behind the pillar, thus avoiding Yang Hao's seven-sword attack in one go.
Yang Hao, who had been avoiding defense all the time, showed off his power for the first time and actually used such a superb swordsmanship. The whole audience couldn't help but cheer in unison. Li Jijun went around behind the pillar, avoided the seven consecutive swords, and jumped out with a thunderous sound.
He roared, almost drowning out the thunderous cheers of the audience, and the huge scimitar slashed diagonally towards Yang Hao's neck from the air.
It's a long story, and it all happened in just a moment. The guests had just cheered, and Li Jiyun appeared from behind the pillar like a sword flying from the sky. At this time, Yang Hao's seventh sword was barely able to pierce the air, "Ding"
There was a loud bang hitting the pavilion pillar. The women on the second and third floors were so frightened that they screamed when they saw this.
Tang Yanyan jumped up and grabbed Tang San's arm. His hands and feet were cold, and his face turned pale. He said that Yang Hao was caught off guard, and this knife was about to chop off his head. He was so shocked that he was so shocked that he was caught off guard.
I can't even move.
I saw the tip of Yang Hao's sword a little bit on the pillar, the blade curved and straightened, Yang Hao flicked his sleeves, and the tip of his feet moved a little bit when the blade bounced, and the whole person flew upside down like a big bird.
The leap was one foot and a half, and although Li Jijun's sword slashed through the air, Yang Hao's flying body was even more elegant and graceful, as graceful as flying.
Yang Hao was originally dressed as a gentleman and a scribe, but with this kind of movement, he didn't look like a troublesome martial artist. Instead, he looked like an immortal coming from the waves. His movement to get out of trouble was so beautiful that everyone upstairs and downstairs could see it.
His eyes were so bright that he even forgot about the cheers.
Yang Hao landed gracefully, and Li Jiyun rushed in front of him like a savage collision. With a deep shout, the scimitar in his hand was rolled up to his waist like a horse. Yang Hao's body turned around. When the sword was exhausted,
His figure came to a halt, and before the young master's scarf that was flying above his head could fall down, he stabbed him back with a sword in the chest.
The wood-cleaving skills that Yang Hao learned from Cheng Shixiong were not just superficial sword skills. Cheng Shixiong had been taught by a master and was very accomplished in martial arts. The move he taught Yang Hao was a foundation-building skill for both internal and external martial arts.
There is a lot of knowledge in Na, how to transport power, how to draw a sword and put it away.
Yang Hao diligently practiced the technique he taught him every day. He adjusted his breath and breathing every time he made a sword move to adjust the body's functions to the best state. In fact, this was from the outside to the inside, from the external strength to the internal strength. Excellent Kungfu builds the foundation, compared to
There are many masters in ordinary kung fu. After hundreds of days of hard practice, Yang Hao's foundation has been firmly established.
But what Lu Dongbin taught him was even more brilliant. He started from internal strength to external strength. Yang Hao had already laid the foundation, and Lu Dongbin spent his inner energy on him to do muscle-changing and marrow-moving exercises. He had sharp ears and eyesight, and strong physical strength. After he taught him the skills, he entered the realm and achieved solid results.
I am making great strides with each passing day, and I have learned more in these few months than an ordinary person can in ten years.
Of course, in terms of martial arts, it is easy to go from having no foundation to having a ten-year foundation, with the guidance of such a famous teacher. However, the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it becomes. Once it reaches the bottleneck of the plateau, it may take only a few decades to advance.
, completely inferior to the previous entry. But at least for now, although he is not as good as Li Jiyun's hard training since childhood, and he is far less experienced in killing than Li Jiyun, he is not an ordinary person.
Just now when they had a fight, he was still a little panicked, and he couldn't use half of his 100% skill. Now that he almost killed him with a knife, his mind became completely peaceful. Now he can no longer see the existence of other people in front of him, and he can't hear anything.
There was not a single cheer in the middle. What I saw was only Li Jiyun wielding a sword. What I heard in my ears was only the whistling sound of wind blowing from Li Jiyun's sword. All the five senses and six senses were focused on Li Jiyun.
This calm display showed Yang Hao's long sleeves fluttering and the sword in his hand swinging freely. Every move he made was simply indescribably beautiful. It was obvious that he was holding a sharp weapon for killing people, but it was like an immortal dancing with a sword, without any trace of tackiness.
Every move he makes, every look in his eyes, every move he makes, every move he makes, every move he makes are as graceful as a fairy, making people excited and dazzled.
What he is using now is the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique awarded to Lu Dongbin by Taoist Huolong. Lu Dongbin studied painstakingly in front of a bronze mirror as tall as a person every day, and spent ten years transforming it into the Sword Technique of Picking Up Girls. Although
The power is a bit weaker than what Taoist Huolong taught me, but he really transformed this set of swordsmanship into something beautiful and beautiful, just like the sword dance of the Tang Dynasty.
Originally, Li Jiyun was like a killing god, his sword was blazing, and he was slashing step by step. From a distance, it was like lightning wrapped in Yin Yin wind and thunder swirling around his body. Anyone who looked at it knew that this person was extremely powerful.
But when it comes to Yang Hao's pick-up swordsmanship, where he raises his hands, lifts his legs, and turns around in a graceful and graceful way, without the slightest trace of human smoke and fire, it's a matter of judgment.
Everyone felt that this was Yang Hao's intention to let Li Jiyun, otherwise he would have been killed by the sword. If not, how could anyone be so calm and graceful when they were in a life-and-death struggle and were at a disadvantage?
?Look, look, that sword thrust out, that big sleeve flicked, even the look in his eyes, they are all wonderful.
Li Jiyun didn't know that Yang Hao's sword skills were created just to look cool. The more he saw him calm and relaxed, the more he became agitated. Especially when Yang Hao's mood calmed down, his hands, eyes, body, and steps were all very cool, and he looked like he had a chance to win.
The look made him gnash his teeth with hatred.
The power of his sword was so sharp that it could not last long, and because he was eager to regain the victory, his men lost their composure. Yang Hao exerted 100% of his ability, but he only had 70% left.
He fell, but was restrained by Yang Hao's sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage and turned into a defensive position.
The biggest feature of Yang Hao's martial arts is that it is beautiful. Those who can best feel its power are not the opponents, but the onlookers around. The reason why Lu Dongbin painstakingly improved this sword technique was to show off. But Lian Lu
Zu himself may not have thought that beauty is also a kind of power. Although it cannot directly defeat the enemy, it can affect the enemy's mood and make it difficult for him to exert his full strength.
As soon as the pick-up-girl sword technique came out, Yang Hao was really proud. Every thrust of the sword was to attack the enemy and save him. Li Jiyun had divine power and his sword skills were unparalleled. After losing the opportunity, he could only retreat step by step, using the sword.
The sword defended. Yang Hao's long sleeves were fluttering, like dancing. Every time he stabbed the sword, there was a cheer from upstairs and downstairs. Every time Li Jiyun stepped back, there was another cheer from upstairs and downstairs, but this time it was a boo.
Li Jiyun was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. His sword skills became even more rapid, and he could not even display six points of his strength.
When the two of them fought back to the "Picture of Hundreds of Birds Facing the Phoenix", Li Jiyun's steps were unsteady and his breath became heavy. He knew that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, so he turned his heart and swung his knife like a wheel, covering his vitals and taking advantage of the opportunity.
When Yang Hao stabbed his thigh with the sword, he jumped up suddenly, mooed wildly like a cow, jumped on him, and slashed Huashan with one move of the knife in his palm. With this sword, he stabbed his own thigh through.
Kill Yang Hao with a sword.
Yang Hao has been practicing swordsmanship with Cheng Shixiong, and what he has learned is that strength cannot be exceeded. He has learned swordsmanship from Lu Dongbin, and his swordsmanship is elegant and unrestrained, and it is impossible to be extremely angry.
, rushed towards him with all his strength, immediately stepped on Qixing, and stepped back. When Li Jiyun was about to run out of strength, Yang Hao had already spun to his side, kicked him in the back with a flying leg.
Li Jiyun's sword was about to reach the end of its power, but before it stopped, he was kicked by Yang Hao. Using the strength of his own leap forward, he heard a "chi la" and split the "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" into pieces.
The person crashed into the back of the screen with a "gudong" sound.
This is a huge lacquered wood double-sided painted screen. The middle part is a picture painted on silk. There is a staircase behind where it stands. This screen blocks here, which not only looks beautiful, but also acts as a barrier.
Many sundries placed in the triangular part under the stairs were not visible. Li Jiyun fell in and didn't know what he hit. There was a loud crashing sound.
Yang Hao drew back his posture and held his sword behind his back. He made a sword gesture with the index finger of his left hand and drew it under his chin until it reached his chest. He raised his eyes with the movement. This posture of drawing back his sword is still handsome.
very.
Yang Hao still lacks a lot of firepower now, but he doesn't dare to imitate Cheng Shixiong and Lu Dongbin's technique of throwing the sword in the air and inserting it into the scabbard. As for making a sword formula and holding it upright on the chest, why should he draw it under the chin?
Those warriors who knew the art of swordsmanship did not know the secret behind it. They just felt that the way he performed the sword skills was more elegant and unrestrained compared to the original more regular posture, and they couldn't help but admire him.
Yang Hao actually didn't understand why he had to make a stroke under his chin when making a sword move. In fact, it was a habitual movement that Lu Dongbin used to comb his beloved beard every time he put away his sword. Yang Hao didn't know what was going on and copied it exactly the same.
He came over. He squeezed the sword formula with his hand and held it up to his chest.
Zhe Ziyu was filled with admiration and passion, no longer paying attention to the fact that she was now in full view of everyone. She walked to Yang Hao gracefully like a butterfly, took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
There were applause and cheers from upstairs and downstairs. As soon as they saw the two of them loving each other, someone upstairs shouted sweetly: "Mr. Yang, the magistrate of Lianxiang, and the guard of Huayi!" Immediately, all the girls were in harmony, and everyone could hear it.
Although these women are just having fun, why don't they yearn for a beautiful woman and a full moon? Such scenes of talented women and beauties are exactly what they saw.
After hearing their sweet calls, Yang Hao and Zhe Ziyu looked at each other and smiled. They looked up and saw the whole building full of orioles, red sleeves waving, and many women dancing their little handkerchiefs like thousands of national flags. It was really spectacular.
.Huh? What is that thing? Yang Hao looked at it carefully and was sweating profusely: The woman here is so bold and unrestrained, why did she pull off her bra...
Yang Hao quickly withdrew his gaze, but as soon as he lowered his gaze, he saw a girl in green, standing gracefully next to the lustful Tang Sanshao, with her arms folded, her jade face was cold, and there was a hint of curling in the corner of her mouth.
Ruoyouruowu smiled and looked at him coldly.
Yang Hao shivered smartly: "Miss Tang?!"
In the middle of the panic, there was a "swish" sound behind him, and in the center of the tail of the peacock with its wings spread in the "Picture of Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix", a man's head with a beard, a bald head, a golden ring, and a face covered with spider webs appeared, fiercely.
He smiled ferociously at him and said, "Yang, what a great skill! I, Li Jiyun, have made a note of it, and I will personally go to Luling Prefecture in the future to ask you for advice!"
"In the Yamen, competing in martial arts is just a matter of romance. Occasionally, if you miss, it doesn't hurt, so why should the Yamen take it to heart?"
As soon as Li Jijun crawled out from behind the screen, Ren Qingshu stepped forward to comfort him. Li Jijun was defeated and ridiculed by the women upstairs. He had no face left. He just snorted heavily and glared at Yang Hao with hatred.
With one glance, he strode out of the hall.
He was invited by Ren Qingshu and Li Jiyun. Now that he is leaving in disgrace, he doesn't know what trouble he is going to cause. If the two of them don't go with him, Li Jiyun may have other ideas. At this time, he doesn't want to talk to Yang Hao again.
During the banquet, they were scheming with each other. It happened that Zhe Ziyu's unexpected appearance made their original plan need to be revised. The two confessed their crimes and hurriedly chased Li Jiyun.
"Now that I have offended him, there is no need to regret it. For a moment, I understand that he will not be able to play any tricks. This is not his Xiazhou. There are still a lot of guests here. It is time to start the banquet."
Seeing that Yang Hao looked a little strange, Zhe Ziyu reminded him in a low voice.
"Ah? Oh..." Yang Hao came to his senses and hurriedly raised his hands to the guests and said: "Because a rough man almost disturbed everyone's enjoyment, Yang is a landlord, I am ashamed, I am ashamed. Now let's have a banquet. Yang
I will buy you a drink to apologize to all the distinguished guests. Come on..."
The restaurant nearby received his signal and immediately informed the chef, and the waiters filed in and brought out dishes one after another.
"She won't come, she won't come. In public, she is a lady of a great family, so she won't be so reserved..." Yang Hao prayed secretly, not daring to look at where Tang Yanyan was, and forced himself to calmly walk towards
Own seat.
When Tang Yanyan saw that he didn't seem to see her, she felt even more angry. She originally wanted to hold back for a while, but then the eldest lady lost her temper. She immediately tossed her sleeves, ducked and rushed forward.
Tang Sanshao didn't catch him. When he saw his sister rushing towards the pair of beautiful women standing side by side, he was about to put on a good show of two women fighting for their husbands. He quickly grabbed the wine glass to cover his face, but when he raised the wine glass, he felt it was too much.
Xiao, simply buried his head in Fangyuan's arms, grabbed his sleeves and put them in front of him.
Fangyuan hugged his waist and said with a playful smile: "Hey, what kind of coquettishness is this, Third Lady..."
Tang Sanshao groaned: "I don't recognize her, I really don't recognize her..."