Chapter 42: Who Fights 3
"Sister, you're also here to solve the Nine Links?" Xia Furong suddenly caught a glimpse of Xia Chiwan who was walking over, and a smile flashed in her eyes.
This nine-link is not something that anyone can solve, if Xia Chiwan doesn't measure himself, then he can only bring humiliation on himself.
Following Xia Furong's words, Bu Zhanfeng immediately saw a woman who looked like a woman proudly opening a cold plum alone in winter.
The tulle on the woman's face made her dreamlike. The breeze strokes, and the tulle is gently raised, outlining the woman's small and seductive chin.
A flash of appreciation flashed in Bu Zhanfeng's eyes, and at the same time, a touch of pity flashed.
Since ancient times, the concubine has been orderly, since this woman is called a sister, is it a concubine?
He will be the champion of both civil and military affairs, and it is impossible to marry a concubine as a wife.
Xia Chiwan walked up to the stage and saw five complete nine-rings on the long table in the ring, "You can give it a try." ”
Hearing Xia Chiwan's words, Xia Furong almost laughed out loud, Xia Chiwan was really not afraid of losing face.
It just so happens that she can also take revenge from before!
"Since my sister has this confidence, why don't you come together."
"I'm interested in that too." Xia Furong had only finished speaking, and a man's voice came out.
The man's slightly hoarse voice sounded like it had a special taste. Xia Chiwan's ears itched slightly, and she looked at the person.
It was a jade-faced Xiaolangjun, comparable to a woman's more snow-white and flawless skin, a pair of black eyes were bright and bright, scorching, and when he walked, Huo Huo was full of wind.
It's just that when Xia Chiwan came into contact with the eyes of that little Langjun, a touch of familiarity flashed in her heart, as if she had seen these eyes somewhere.
As soon as the jade-faced Xiaolangjun appeared, Bu Zhanfeng suddenly became unsightly, and his demeanor was directly overpowered by the jade-faced Xiaolangjun.
I don't know if it's Xia Chiwan's illusion, this jade-faced Xiao Langjun glared at her and Xia Furong.
The difference is that when she stares at Xia Furong, there is a coldness in her eyes, and when she stares at her, there is an anger.
"It's so lively, how can I be missing?" The little boy who was sitting on the opposite floor before also joined in the fun, ran down, walked into the ring, and occupied a position. "Let's see who can solve it faster."
"Good!" The jade-faced Xiao Langjun responded at once.
"That being the case, start at the next shout." Feng Jikai ran down with his little son.
It was just a moment of effort, and a group of people watched the excitement below.
No one could solve these rings before, but now there are five solutions at once, how can you miss this kind of excitement?
Xia Boran, who occupied a place in the teahouse, knocked on the teacup, on one side was Xia Chiwan, who was calm, and on the other side was Xia Furong, who was already a little nervous. Xia Boran shook his head, sure enough, Fu'er was not as good as Wan'er.
"Let's go!" With Feng Jikai's order, the five of them began to solve the Nine Links together, and Xia Furong's hands trembled when she was solving.
Xia Furong wanted to wipe the sweat from her palms and tell herself not to be nervous. Xia Chiwan won't solve the Nine Links at all, even if the other three can, at least there is one Xia Chiwan who is at the bottom of himself.
Thinking about it like this, Xia Furong was no longer nervous.
The people watching the excitement at the bottom soon found that among the five people, only Xia Furong and Bu Zhanfeng were buried in solving the nine links.
The other two men and one woman were all empty-eyed, and they never lowered their heads to glance at the nine rings in their hands, but the sound of friction in the rings kept ringing in people's ears.