Chapter 164: Chattering
Nine products? Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, they all knew what Jiupin meant.
Jiupin is definitely the top master in the world.
Mo Qingfeng smiled a little unnaturally: "The general is really brave, and he can compete with the Nine Rank masters, which really makes me admire!" ”
Wang Qiong echoed: "Yes, yes, the general can compete with the master of the Nine Grades, so I really want to admire!" ”
Tang Ning couldn't help but be very speechless when he heard this, just now these people were still holding knives and wanted to go to the field together, but now when they heard that it was Jiupin, they were immediately coaxed!
But some people didn't coax, what didn't coax was the seven long knives. Zhao Zhuo Weng said: "My lord, the master of the Nine Grades is almost superb, this slap in the face must be intentional, how can you rest on such a bullying?" The lowly rank is to fight for his life, but also to speak out for the adult! ”
As soon as Zhao Zhuo's words came out, Mo Qingfeng and the others were suddenly a little embarrassed, and they had to say that what Zhao Table said was indeed reasonable.
Tang Ning is only in the realm of eight grades, if the object of the competition is nine grades, it is very easy for the other party to win, so why do you have to slap your face? Isn't this intentional humiliation?
These seven long knives are secret guards, there is a combined attack array, and they can really compete with the ordinary realm of nine products, and Zhao Zhuo and others, as secret guards, have the idea of humiliating the ministers to death.
Can't really let these seven long knives go to the trouble of the Sword Pavilion because of this little thing, it must be that there is no return, Tang Ning is really reluctant.
And he also took the lead in this matter, Tang Ning didn't plan to say it, but he was really afraid that Zhao Zhuo and others would sacrifice their lives to die.
Tang Ning said helplessly: "Actually, this is a misunderstanding!" Xiao Twelve and I visited Moon Lake, and when my swimming spirit became great, he asked me to write a poem. ”
"What about me, seeing that the moon lake is really like a bright moon in the sky, I reluctantly made a poem, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!"
After Tang Ning finished chanting the poem, Mo Qingfeng and the others immediately applauded loudly: "Good poem, good poem, the general has a good poem!" ”
"Since it is such a good poem, what misunderstanding will there be? Could it be that there are still people in the Sword Pavilion who are jealous of the general's poetry? ”
This is indeed a good poem, how can I explain it so wet later, Tang Ning couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's time for me to talk more, and joked with Xiao Twelve, saying that this poem is not a work of homesickness, but a work of thinking about a girl." ”
Mo Qingfeng listened to it inexplicably and said: "This is obviously a work of homesickness, why is it a work of missing girls?" ”
Tang Ning had no choice but to explain again, Mo Qingfeng and they were not innocent young people like Xiao Twelve, and they cheered when they heard this.
All of them are old oilers in the Fengyue Field, and the brocade guards in the army are even more taboo.
Wang Qiong shook his head and said: "I didn't expect the general to be a wonderful person, he can explain a poem so wonderfully, and it is reasonable, wonderful!" ”
Tang Ning sighed: "This is just a joke with Xiao Twelve, but I never expected that Xiao Twelve's little junior sister happened to pass by and heard it, and she was not angry for a while and actually attacked me." ”
Mo Qingfeng suddenly exclaimed, "Why is this? What's the matter with her? Everyone was a little angry when they heard this, and the man didn't tell a little meat joke, and he didn't tell it to her.
She only passed by occasionally and heard it, and even if she didn't like it, she shouldn't have a big fight.
Tang Ning was a little embarrassed and said: "Xiao Twelve's little junior sister, her name is Mingyue." ”
Everyone suddenly fell silent when they heard this, and looked at Tang Ning's eyes with a sympathetic look. Well, it's just a misunderstanding.
Who would have thought that Xiao Twelve's little sister would happen to pass by? Who would have thought that Xiao Twelve's little sister was named Mingyue?
Looking at this matter, is Downing at fault? Not. Is Xiao Twelve's little sister wrong? It is reasonable for people to be angry when they hear this meat joke.
It can only be said that the general's luck is really good. Wang Qiong groaned: "Xiao Twelve's little junior sister? Could it be the pearl of the Sword Pavilion Lord's palm? ”
Tang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, it is the pearl of the pavilion master's palm!" ”
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this, and now even Zhao Zhuo and they didn't have the idea of teaching that person a lesson.
Mo Qingfeng smiled dryly: "Although this Mingyue girl is a little unreasonable, she is still measured. It's just a little girl, and the adults are broad-minded, so they probably won't take it to heart. ”
Tang Ning snorted: "Naturally, I won't be like a little girl!" ”
Wang Qiong and the others suddenly heard like a tide of horses, and they praised Tang Ning for his broad-mindedness. Tang Ning listened with a smile on his face, but scolded in his heart that these goods were all cowards, and he was frightened by a little girl.
Mo Qingfeng hurriedly found Lang Zhong, and I have to say that the girl named Mingyue was really measured, and it was really just a skin injury.
Although it was a skin injury, the injuries on his body were not serious, but the black eyes on his face made Tang Ning really not bright.
After Lang Zhong gave the medicine, a trace of coolness spread on his face, and he didn't feel pain at all. But Tang Ning could only stay in the house, because the black-eyed blue couldn't go away for a while.
Just when Tang Ning stayed in the room in a daze, Xiao Twelve also returned to the Sword Pavilion, and Mingyue was sitting on the bamboo chair with a puff.
Xiao Twelve smiled and said, "Little junior sister, are you still angry?" ”
Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Call Senior Sister!" ”
Xiao Twelve muttered, "Calling your junior sister is set by the master!" ”
Mingyue Fan glared at Xiao Twelve with an angry face, and Xiao Twelve was the first to lose, so she had to say, "Little Senior Sister! ”
Mingyue was satisfied, and snorted coldly: "What is the origin of that kid who is full of foul language today?" If it weren't for your face, junior brother, I would have beaten him into a pig's head today! ”
Xiao Twelve hurriedly explained: "Little junior sister, no, senior sister, in fact, it was just a misunderstanding today, he didn't know the name of the senior sister at all, so he made such a joke, in fact, others are quite good." ”
Mingyue snorted coldly: "Good people? It's okay to enter the eighth grade at a young age, but he doesn't look like a good person with a thief's eyebrows. When did such a disciple appear in Donghai City? ”
Xiao Twelve said helplessly: "It can't be regarded as a disciple, a man, it doesn't hurt to tell a meat joke occasionally, but it just happens to implicate the name of the senior sister, and he can be regarded as a disaster." ”
Mingyue Xing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Your friend? ”
Seeing Mingyue like this, Xiao Twelve's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no." He's not from Donghai City, speaking of which, haven't you been talking about him, senior sister? ”
Mingyue Xingxing raised her eyes and said, "What? Am I talking about him? ”
Xiao Twelve hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, it's not him, it's his words." If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad fan! ”