Chapter 21: I've never been so embarrassed in my life
Feng Yiying seemed to be nonchalant, slapping his hands in succession, his sleeves dancing with the wind. Those green rays of light seemed to have encountered great resistance. They paused in the air, then suddenly turned around and shot towards Yu Shengxiang. The speed.
It was much faster than when he came. A look of surprise appeared on Yushengxiang's face. He waved his sleeves, and those green lights were like swallows throwing themselves into the forest, and they got into his sleeves one after another. Yushengxiang narrowed his eyes:
"The Third Prince's skills are so handsome! I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can match them!" "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! I'd like to thank Mr. Yu. I can barely deal with some treacherous villains with my kung fu..." Yu Shengxiang's handsome face smiled slightly.
He changed and said coldly: "Then I will ask the prince for some more tricks!" He moved slightly, and countless hidden weapons flew out again, shooting towards Feng Yiying like flying locusts. Sleeve arrows, flying knives, and flying locust stones.
, silver needles, and some weird things that couldn't be named, all of them appeared in endlessly, as if his whole body was made of hidden weapons. Feng Yiying frowned slightly, and drew a half arc with his hands, and his whole body seemed to be like
It enveloped a wall of air. Countless hidden weapons shot at it and fell down one after another... The two of them each used their magical powers and fought in one place. Yi Qingchen had never been so embarrassed in her life, and her whole body was covered with dirt and mud.
It looked like she had just been dug out of a pit. She cursed under her breath and rushed out, intending to find a place to wash herself and change her clothes. Fortunately, she still had a few taels of money left over to buy medicine. She had just transferred a
When she turned the corner, she saw a small cloth shop not far ahead. She felt like she had found a treasure, so she pushed the door open and rushed in without thinking. The owner of the shop was a young man in his twenties. At this time, he had a sad look on his face.
Sitting behind the counter, when he saw Yi Qingchen coming in, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he reluctantly said hello: "What does this little brother want to buy?" Yi Qingchen quickly glanced at the clothes on the shelves.
, this small shop is located in a remote corner of the city. Most of the people who come here to buy clothes are poor people. Therefore, most of the clothes sold in this shop are coarse cloth clothes. There are only two or three thick clothes hanging at the top, but the workmanship