Chapter 244: Qingcheng Dong Laosan (6)
Yu Yin snorted, clearly unmoved.
Canghai hurriedly turned around and said, "You say, don't you recognize me?"
Come to the humane: "I don't know all my life. β
"Ha, ridiculous," Yu Yin knocked the flute on the top of Canghai's head, "Now you two can't beat me, so you deliberately say you don't recognize me, so that I can let him go and let him move the rescuers?"
Come to the human: "When the road is uneven, it is the duty of the martial arts practitioner to draw a sword to help, I see that this little brother is clearly under house arrest by you, and he wants to save him when he is not angry, but he doesn't think that his skills are not as good as others, alas, then he will resign himself to fate." β
Canghai listened to his righteous words, which was really the work of the eldest husband, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, covering his head and smiling slightly. I was also curious about why this person was here.
Yu Yin looked at Canghai and said, "He doesn't know you?" Canghai nodded.
Yu Yin looked at the person again: "You just happened to be passing by?" the person nodded.
Yu Yin said: "I don't believe it. Maybe you deliberately caused harm to the aftermath and used this incident as an excuse to lead me into fooling. He threw the collar into the door, and raised his hand to press the flute. "Let's put it down first. β
"Hey, don't!" Canghai hurriedly got up, the flute had sounded, and the shadow of the sword had been deployed.
When the person heard the name of "Yu Sheng", he saw that the other party was holding a silver flute, and it was already clear.
Canghai stepped forward and dragged Yu Yin's right arm, so that the flute sound did not continue, and looked back anxiously and said: "Dong Song said that you are doing here!"
The people who came were stunned.
There is also a pause in the lingering sounds.
Canghai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yu Yin not moving, but when he looked up, he saw that the person who came was surprised, and he saw Yu Yin glaring at him fiercely, eager to bite to death, and Fang realized it later. Suddenly, his hands trembled, and sweat rained down. Yu Yin knew that he was weak-hearted, and he was even more angry.
But the people who came added fuel to the fire. β...... Little brother, how do you know my name?"
Yu Yin Fang was about to have a seizure, and then thought that the person who came didn't seem to be pretending, and all the reasons were on Canghai, so he said patiently: "Didn't you say that you didn't recognize him?"
After chattering for a long time, he whispered: "...... I, I just said he doesn't recognize me...... No, I didn't say I didn't recognize it...... He ......" looked up at Yu Yin, plucked up the courage and said: "He, he is Dong Songyi, the third disciple of Song Kunyan, the eighth generation head of the Qingcheng faction, and he is very promising among the younger generation in the rivers and lakes...... "The more he talks, the more he has no confidence, "he is upright...... A table of talents...... Not...... Rumors in the rivers and lakes, dogs all know that they ...... said, "Ahh............h Woo......"
Dong Songyi looked angry, frowned, and said: "What kind of enmity does this little brother have with you, you have to bully him like this? I think he is young and kind, why can't you let him go?"
"Young and kind?" Yu Yin gritted his teeth with hatred, and even though he was covered by Canghai's head, he also pointed and poked at his arm, "You said this little bastard is young and kind? Okay, when I'm tired of sending it to your house to torture you!"
Dong Songyi was even more suspicious: "Since you don't like it either, why do you force you to keep ......?"
"Okay!" Canghai suddenly interrupted, crossed his arms and said, "I see that you have a pain on your face, and you came to this barren mountain and mountain in the middle of the night, what is the matter?"
When Dong Songyi heard this, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and almost cried.
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