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Ma Xingkong arranged a table of banquets in the hall of the Pegasus Dart Bureau to entertain Fu Gongzi and his party, which can be regarded as resolving the conflict. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Zheng sat as steady as a clock, smiled slightly with a calm face, and said, "Fu Gongzi, why don't you let the three friends outside sit down together?"

Fu Gongzi smiled gently, nodded, and glanced at Wang Jianying.

Wang Jianying bowed, stood up, pursed his lips and whispered, like a crane for nine days, melodiously out of the hall, not dispersed for a long time, showing the purity of internal force.

Three figures tumbled in from outside the wall, as fast as galloping horses, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the hall, and they ran rampant, and broke straight in.

"Who?!" a shout rang out, followed by a shrill whistling, and the sound of light footsteps hurried out of the hall.

Xu Zheng's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes shot cold lightning, he glanced at the three of them, and shouted: "Don't be impatient, it's a friend who is here!"

The shrieking sound stopped, the footsteps paused, then retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the people who had come to the outside of the hall disappeared.

Seeing such a momentum, Wang Jianying and Wang Jianjie looked at each other, their eyes showed a look of surprise, they didn't expect the small Pegasus dart game to react like this.

The two of them were born in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau in the capital, and their father, Weizhen Heshuo Wang Weiyang, is the chief dart head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

The Zhenyuan Dart Bureau dominated one side back then, and was able to gain a foothold in the capital with many strong players, which shows its strength, and the two sighed in their hearts, but when it comes to reaction, the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau back then was far inferior.

Fu Gongzi sat in the main and guest seats, shook the folding fan gently, calmly, nodded and chuckled: "Well-trained, quick response, really worthy of the Pegasus dart game!"

Wang Jianying and Wang Jianjie brothers looked at each other again, Fu Gongzi's vision was extremely high, and he rarely praised others in his life.

Xu Zheng was not very satisfied, no matter how fast he reacted, what was the use of not stopping people? !

His face sank like water, and he shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed, Fu Gongzi praised falsely, let people break in, what's so praised?!"

Fu Gongzi smiled slightly and said no more.

Wang Jianjie smiled and said: "I said, Mr. Xu, you don't have to be too modest, come, let me introduce these three." ”

After that, he pointed to the three people who stood solemnly one by one: Chen Yu of Taijimen, Yin Zhongxiang of Tianlongmen, and Gu Panruo of Shaolin School.

Among the three of them, the youngest and lightest is Shaolin's Gu Panruo, but his eyes are flashing, as sharp as sword light, which should not be underestimated.

Ma Chunhua's bright eyes flashed, the waves flowed in his hands, his ten fingers were dry like branches, and his joints were thick, he must be a master of the outer door.

The pine table was large enough to hold a dozen people, and they sat together, still roomy.

Fu Gongzi sat in the chairman, Xiao Yuesheng sat in the second seat, Ma Xingkong again, then Xu Zheng, Ma Chunhua sat under Xu Zheng.

On the other side of Fu Gongzi, there are Wang Jianying and Wang Jianjie, as well as Chen Yu.

Ma Xingkong is well-informed, although his knowledge is not high, but he is better than a wide range of knowledge, talking about the customs and anecdotes of various places, such as a number of treasures, talking endlessly, full of red face.

He is particularly happy today, in the past six years, although Ma Chunhua has sent a few letters to his family, he is still not at ease, and when he thinks of his daughter, he sighs.

Now that his daughter is alive in front of him, he is overjoyed and indescribable, and he unconsciously speaks more.

Fu Gongzi was very well-educated, listened quietly, interjected from time to time to ask, and scratched the itch of Ma Xingkong.

Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly, with a faint smile on his face, and rarely spoke.

Ma Xingkong and Xu Zheng both knew his surname, and they didn't go to talk, he sat there, holding a wine glass, playing with it gently, with a leisurely expression, and a little detached.

His current temperament is not as majestic as the sea before, the face is light and the wind is light, fluttering with a bit of super-escaping the group, such as Bo with a robe, standing on the top of the towering mountain, the wind hunting and blowing, fluttering as if he wants to ride the wind away, like an immortal.

Although he smiled, his eyes swept over, and the majesty was still in the forest, which made people's hearts beat faster.

Fu Gongzi shook the folding fan lightly, looked at the horse, and said a sentence from time to time, but he kept looking at Xiao Yuesheng secretly.

His eyesight was extremely poisonous, and he felt that the Taoist priest in front of him was unfathomable and not an ordinary person.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng didn't say a word, sitting silently alone, as if he was alone in the world, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter, he gave up and turned his mind to Ma Chunhua.

Ma Chunhua was also excited when she saw her father, smiling lightly, looking forward to it, her eyes flowing, and she was beautiful.

Fu Gongzi has seen many beauties, but when it comes to style, they are all inferior to Ma Chunhua, she seems to be carved from white jade, and her body exudes light, which makes people involuntarily stare at her and can't turn their eyes.

Except for Fu Gongzi, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, and the amount of alcohol is good.

Xu Zheng persuaded the wine enthusiastically, and then simply changed to a big bowl, bowl by bowl, and drank proudly and heartily.

He seemed to be relaxed and had let go of the grievances just now, but because of his sister's speech, and the master was in charge, he was extremely unconvinced in his heart.

In the past two years, his martial arts have been profound, and he has never met an opponent again, and his spirit is extremely high, and it is difficult to tolerate the provocation of others.

Just now with Wang Jianjie, he only performed Ling Bo micro-step, three moves and one move did not come out, and he failed to have fun, and this breath was always suffocated.

Now, he secretly competed against the amount of alcohol.

In the early morning, Ma Chunhua was practicing martial arts in Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.

She was dressed in a moon-white satin practice uniform, very loose, only her wrists, waist and wrists, and her waist was tight, pure and vulgar, but she was full of charm.

Her expression is focused, her mind is completely immersed in it, her movements are stretched, light and fluttering, as if she is dancing, graceful and graceful.

Suddenly, a faint sound of a sobbing flute came faintly, through the courtyard, and floated to her ears, clear and slow.

The sound of the flute changes, like the whisper of a lover, and the warm touch of the mother, which makes people want to lie down and fall asleep leisurely.

Ma Chunhua practiced into a daze, but her ears listened to all directions, her mind was sober and smart, and she instantly felt the direction of the person who was playing the flute, and she swept over.

After two small courtyards, come to the VIP area of the dart board, where all the distinguished people come to the dart board, most of them live here.

This small courtyard is arranged quietly and elegantly, but when Ma Chunhua left, he arranged it by himself, the west side is planted with green bamboo, and the window is a flower garden, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers by pushing the window.

In front of the bamboo forest in the small courtyard, Fu Gongzi was dressed in a purple robe, and his face was lined like a crown of jade, white and flawless, and he was handsome.

He pressed his hands on the flute, swallowed quietly, and the sound of the flute fluttered away.

The flute in his hand is made of mutton fat jade, the whole body is white, exuding a soft brilliance, and he can't help but want to caress it, like caressing a woman's satin-like skin.

Behind him stood Wang Jianying and Gu Panruo, their eyes slightly closed, their hands hanging down, like an old monk in a trance, motionless.

Fu Gongzi's jade-like face was obsessed, and Ma Chunhua's jade face flashed in front of him again, smiling lightly, like a dream.

After a night after him, Ma Chunhua's jade face seemed to be clearer, as if it was imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget it.

The emotions in his heart were like a tide, and it was difficult to restrain himself, so he took out the jade flute to distract, but he also had the intention of temptation.

When I drank last night, I heard that Ma Chunhua is also a master of music and rhythm, especially the, which is a must.

The white shadow flashed, Ma Chunhua suddenly appeared in front of him, standing still, standing there, a gust of wind blew, the bamboo forest splunged, and her moon-white clothes were motionless, as if glued to the concave and convex delicate body.

She stood under a green bamboo, looking at Fu Gongzi, the corners of her mouth were upturned, as if she was smiling, her eyes were squinting, and her eyes were flowing.

"Cough!" Seeing that Fu Gongzi was immersed in the sound of the flute, and the two people behind him were motionless, like two trees taking root, it was really boring, so he coughed lightly.

Fu Gongzi's flute sound is excellent, but Ma Chunhua is listening to Xiao Yuesheng's piano and flute sound and learning the rhythm, Zhuyu is in front, Fu Gongzi's flute sound is dull, and I feel bored.

Wang Jianying and Gu Panruo opened their eyes violently, cold light burst out, and looked at Ma Chunhua, they didn't even notice her arrival!

"Horse girl. Fu Gongzi put down the jade flute, smiled slightly, and looked at her gently.

Ma Chunhua bowed and smiled: "Fu Gongzi is so Yaxing,...... Well, the sound of the flute is very good. ”

Although Fu Gongzi is gentle and calm, he is faintly filled with majesty, but Ma Chunhua has always been by Xiao Yuesheng's side, and he has long been numb by his mountain-like majesty.

"Miss Ma has won the prize. Fu Gongzi smiled slightly, but he was secretly annoyed in his heart, hearing that her words were insincere, her own flute sound, a unique Beijing teacher, an ordinary person, wanted to hear it but couldn't get it.

Wang Jianying and Gu Panruo's eyes were like blades, staring at Ma Chunhua with a guarded expression, undisguised, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

If Ma Chunhua's intentions are wrong, he has already succeeded!

Fu Gongzi handed over the jade flute, gentle and elegant: "Miss Ma, I heard that your flute skills are excellent, why don't you play a song and listen." ”

Ma Chunhua waved her hand, pursed her lips and smiled: "Master said, my way of music and rhythm is far behind, and I haven't started yet." ”

She was teasing this lucky boy, knowing that he was not right, but she pretended not to know and wanted to play hide and seek.

"It doesn't hurt to hear it. Fu Gongzi smiled, but with an unquestionable momentum.

Ma Chunhua nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll go back and get the flute." ”

After that, the figure flashed, and disappeared, as if it had never appeared, only the lingering fragrance was curling, condensed but not dispersed.

Wang Jianying said in a low voice: "Childe, this horse girl, it's too dangerous!"

"Oh-?" Fu Gongzi was stunned, turned his head when he heard the sound, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Wang Jianying.

Wang Jianying lowered her head and said with a wry smile: "Little ashamed, this horse girl, her martial arts are extremely high, and she can't be prevented, in case she wants to be unfavorable to her son, I'm afraid she can't stop it." ”

Fu Gongzi smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Don't worry, it won't be like this." ”

“...... Be. Wang Jianying's heart was still mentioned, but he didn't say more, he knew the master's temper, and it was useless to persuade him, and he would provoke disgust in vain, so he had to be careful.

He whispered a few words to Gu Panruo, clasped his fists and saluted Fu Gongzi, retreated and left, and brought the other three masters back in a blink of an eye.

The five of them stood in each direction, two in front and three in the back, protecting Fu Gongzi in the middle and forming a formation.

Fu Gongzi stood with his flute stroking, looking in the direction of the courtyard gate, ignoring the five people.

After a while, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Ma Chunhua had already changed into her practice clothes and wore a plain and elegant moon-white Luo shirt, with a simple style, which was worn on her, but her pure temperament was fully revealed.

Ma Chunhua was holding a green flute in her hand and looked unremarkable.

Seeing Fu Gongzi staring at the flute, Ma Chunhua flicked her fingers slightly, the green flute swirled, and she smiled: "Fu Gongzi, this is a gift from the family teacher, and I have always carried it with me." ”

"I'm listening. Fu Gongzi retracted his gaze and smiled softly.

He is really not optimistic about this flute, the ordinary green bamboo is just made, and the jade flute in his hand is 100,000 miles away.

Ma Chunhua nodded, put the flute in front of her red lips, and the voice of the throat curled up, like a wisp of cooking smoke rising.

Fu Gongzi turned his eyes away with difficulty, letting his eyes leave her red lips, it was not easy, her lips were extremely seductive, shining with lustre.

The sound of the flute slowly came into his ears, his expression changed, he calmed down, and closed his eyes.

Wang Jianying and the five of them were worried about vigilance, staring at Ma Chunhua, their eyes blazing and sharp as eagles.

The sound of the flute sounded, and after ten breaths, their gaze gradually softened, and slowly, their eyes were confused, as if their thoughts flew away from their bodies.

When the six of them woke up, they found that the sun had risen high, and the bright sun was shining overhead, and their scalps were hot.

Fu Gongzi looked melancholy, shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... , this song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!"

Ma Chunhua is nowhere to be seen, and I don't know when she has left.

Someone suddenly approached outside the door, stopped outside the door, and the voice sounded: "Fu Gongzi, my young lady said, please come over for dinner." ”

(To be continued)