Twenty-seven, the flying flower swordsman
She was almost about to shake Jiang Feng's arm off, shaking Jiang Feng's head was dizzy, his eyes were dazzled, and his eyes were full of Venus scurrying, as if Mars had just hit the earth, spinning and spinning, and was about to collapse, so she had to surrender and said loudly, "Your ears are fat, okay." ”
Feng Feifei touched his ears, but smiled, looked innocent at him, and muttered, "It doesn't matter if your ears are fat, it's okay, people don't often say that your ears are blessed." Since my ears have suddenly grown larger again, it means that my blessing has arrived. ”
Speaking of this, she stared at her chin with her index finger and thumb, chanted something, and said, "Could it be that Jian Thirty has finally changed his mind, and will agree to marry me after this thing is done?" Well, yes, it must be like this, I wait, I wait, I finally wait until this day, let that hell Bai Ruwan go to see ghosts." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng was busy pouring cold water on her on the side, and said with a vinegary face, "Hmph, it's beautiful, Jian Thirty doesn't know how to do it now, the knife he said was given to the third young master, the strong king and the thief or something, I don't know if I found it yet." ”
Then, he turned to look at Feng Feifei and found that Feng Feifei's face was gradually showing the same expression as him.
The two of them said in unison, "Why don't we go to Yushu Villa together?"
The three gifts that Jian Thirty wanted to give to the third young master Gong Yusan had also been delivered at this time.
To be exact, these three gifts are three people.
And the three of them were in a black wooden box at the moment.
The box is small and is usually used by women to hold jewelry.
Can a box like this fit fit three people?
If it were someone else, maybe not, but Sword Thirty could.
Because Sword Thirty is not an ordinary person.
To be precise, he is a swordsman, although only a very unserious swordsman.
But if Sword Thirty said that he would be able to fit three people in a jewelry box, no one doubted this.
Jian Thirty yawned, then clamped the box containing the gift and put it under his armpit, and then, wrapped the cloak sewn by Bai Ruwan's own hands, walked to the door of Yushu Villa, looked at the plaque hanging in front of the door, couldn't help sneering, and said, "Hmph, Yushu Villa, what a chic name, but I don't know if the owner here is really as Yushu as his name, and has the belly of an elegant person." There seems to be a rumor in the rivers and lakes that once I enter Yushu Villa, I don't want to go back to my hometown, but I don't know if I can get out of this place alive this time. ”
As he spoke, he buckled the iron ring on the vermilion gate twice, and then, leaning his back there, waiting for the gate to open.
And during this waiting time, there was a slight sweat on his forehead.
Is it because it's suddenly hot, or because of nervousness.
Or is it an inexplicable excitement that rises from the heart of the legendary character right away?
He couldn't tell, he just stared at the door, as if he was expecting that the moment this vermilion door opened, would he be greeted by bloody wind and rain, or wine and food?
In fact, even Sword Thirty himself can't tell.
He just felt that he was slowly walking into a large net that had been opened for him to enter.
After about half a cup of tea, the door finally opened, and there was neither a bow nor a long arrow shot out, nor a host with flowers and wine in his hand, but only a head in a green coat and a small hat peeking out discreetly through the crack in the door.
The little head looked around, and found the smiling sword thirty.
I don't know if it's because Jian Thirty's smile touched him, or because his cultivation is really good, when he heard Jian Thirty's rude knock on the door just now, he didn't get angry at all, and even smiled at Jian Thirty very politely, walked out, bowed to Jian Thirty, and said loudly, "Your Excellency is a guest invited by our third master?"
Hearing this, Jian Thirty was stunned at first, and said secretly, "This third young master of the palace is really powerful, and he can actually know that the prophet knows that he is coming to Yushu Villa, so he sent someone to greet him at the door, but this third young master of the palace is really uninteresting, if you want to greet me, you will send a beautiful big girl or a beautiful young woman, why send a man, I don't know that I hate men the most, but it is better than nothing, someone came to greet him and finally regarded me as a distinguished guest, understanding that I have a great role for him, and I am very polite to me." ”
However, after thinking about it, Jian Thirty immediately smiled again.
Because he suddenly understood that the person in front of him thought he was one of Mai Qi, the Hercules King and the thief.
And the truth was just as he had guessed.
Because when he just walked to the door of the bedroom of the legendary third prince of the palace, he heard a clean but slightly sickly voice inside moaning in a low voice, saying, "These medicines can't cure me at all, and they won't help me, otherwise, I wouldn't have to lie in bed for so long, Burning Flowers, the person we made an appointment with is a few hours late?"
Another soft, but slightly arrogant voice said, "Two hours." ”
The original slightly sickly voice seemed to be angry, so there was a chilling sharpness in his tone, and he said, "Why haven't they come yet? This time, I'm going to make them regret being late for the rest of their lives." ”
As soon as the words fell, Jian Thirty pushed the door in, and laughed at the people behind the gauze tent without any scruples, "I advise you not to wait, because the people you are waiting for will not come again, they asked me to bring a message, saying that I am ill and have failed the trust of the third young master, I am very sorry." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white light suddenly appear in front of him.
A chilling sword had reached his neck, piercing through his back.
At this moment, a man about thirty years old was standing in front of him.
That is, the owner of this cold sword.
Seeing this person, seeing the long swords swarming out like flying flowers on his neck, Jian Thirty not only did not show a trace of panic, but even smiled at the sword wielder.
He moved the long sword around his neck, and laughed, "A sword flying flower, I am invincible, presumably Your Excellency is the Flying Flower Swordsman Gong Aoran, right?"
This Jianghu people call Gong Aoran, the swordsman of Feihua, a very likable person, and often calls himself a messenger to protect flowers, so he has a very chic name called Gong Huhua.
Regarding his name, just like the name of Gong Yusan, it is often circulated in the rivers and lakes, or among women.
Regarding his story, even Gong Yusan, a pretentious person, is ashamed of himself.
And here's one of them.
When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he took over his father's responsibility and went to Six Doors to do a catch.
In this dangerous and honorable profession, he also did it diligently and diligently.
If that were the case, he might have been promoted to the head catcher in the next few years.
But later it turned out that although he had the blood of six doors in his body, he was very unsuitable for this profession.
On one occasion, he was sent to spy on a suspect.
Of course, the suspect was a woman, and she was a very beautiful woman.
Fortunately, not only did he not search for clues, but he fell in love with this beautiful suspect, fell in love with him, and finally eloped with the gold, silver and jewelry they had robbed together.
In the end, the woman was finally caught.
And he was also imprisoned in a deep prison.