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Chapter 60 - To Kill You

A group of well-to-do young ladies from wealthy families whipped their horses and galloped gracefully over the autumn fields. The refreshing autumn wind was like the clear water from the mountain stream hitting the face, refreshing and refreshing, and feeling extremely refreshed.

We have already left Taoyuan County for several miles, and the atmosphere of the mountains on both sides of the official road is getting stronger and stronger. Yellow autumn grass, soaring geese, red maples in the distant mountains, and a few small wild chrysanthemums scattered on the roadside can be seen almost everywhere. The row in front

People ride faster, and those behind will lose sight of them after a while.

meng

However, his skills are too embarrassing. He is swinging back and forth on the official road, and he has more personality than Zhang Guolao riding a donkey in The Eight Immortals.

Seeing the heroic galloping of a group of men and women with superb riding skills in front of them, Meng Xinghe was not in a hurry. He drove a seated BMW and ran forward slowly. In addition to practicing his riding skills, he also wanted to appreciate the scenery in front of him.

Beautiful view.

Today's environment is still a pure natural and pollution-free green space. You can drink the flowing water under the bridge. The clouds in the blue sky are still white, the migratory birds in the trees are not afraid of people, and the air still has that pure earthy smell.

. Meng Xinghe had been to countless scenic spots, but none of them had this real feeling. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and even closed his eyes to experience the tranquility among the blue sky and white clouds.

Meng Xinghe's elegant enjoyment was rewarded with a compliment from Zhao Haoran, who had followed him all the way: "As the saying goes, without indifference, you can't clarify your ambitions, and without tranquility, you can't go far. Brother Meng is unrestrained, and even such sparse and ordinary mountain scenery can be intoxicated. It's true.

I admire you so much." After being in contact with Meng Xinghe for a long time, Zhao Haoran slowly discovered in him a true temperament that is rare for ordinary scholars. Although he is nominally the number one talent in Taoyuan, Zhao Haoran knows that in front of Meng Xinghe,

He is simply incomparable. Because of this, Zhao Haoran's admiration for Meng Xinghe is even more real.

"Brother Zhao has passed," Meng Xinghe replied humbly. "Brother Zhao, have you ever thought about whether Taoyuan will still have such scenery a thousand years later? If not, why don't we take advantage of the present and enjoy carpe diem?"

Although the words are short, they contain a lot of emotion about the changes in things and people.

What will it be like after a thousand years? Zhao Haoran was immediately speechless. Meng Xinghe could tell how much bitterness the world had to offer in just one sentence. Based on this, Zhao Haoran felt that Meng Xinghe was actually the true number one talent in Taoyuan, and no one could surpass him.

"Brother Meng! Congratulations! I admire you very much." Zhao Haoran said respectfully as if he were treating his mentor, which is enough to show that Zhao Haoran is a gentleman who studies with an open mind.

When the two of them were discussing with each other with great emotion about the passage of time, Zhong Yusu, who was running between them, put on a stern posture and said seriously: "Okay~ My two great talents, don't express your feelings here.

You are filled with emotion. Let’s run to Shiliting as quickly as possible! Once there, you can show off however you want!"

When Zhong Yusu was stern, she was actually a bit domineering as a hostess. Meng Xinghe and Zhao Haoran smiled at each other, raised the whips in their hands, and ran forward gracefully. Seeing that the two talented men were so obedient, Zhong Yusu suddenly smiled,

There seemed to be countless charms. She also raised the soft whip in her hand and hurried forward.

Shiliting is the most famous picnic spot in Taoyuan. Every spring and autumn, countless talents and beauties come here to enjoy the scenery. Now that the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, you can see piles of yellow flowers everywhere on the ground, like a soft blanket. Countless good men and women.

, walking around various gardens whispering to each other. Meng Xinghe smiled in his heart, this is a good holy place for love.

Walking into the pavilion, he looked at the few rich ladies around him with dishonest eyes. Meng Xinghe bid farewell to the two people around him, came to the side of the bright dragon claw chrysanthemum, and leaned against a bluestone pillar, where it served as a street.

The idle ruffian only cared about admiring the beauties passing by, and from time to time he showed his indestructible smile, which actually attracted the favor of several rich ladies.

It was none of his business to travel to the outskirts of the city. He saw a group of men not far away who tried their best to show themselves to be very majestic in order to please Xue Shiyu. Meng Xinghe felt that it was the right choice for him to rely on admiring beauties here. Originally, his reputation was not good, and he was a talented and beautiful woman.

He could answer the question by following her blindly. It would be better to look for flowers and flowers here, meet the attractive female donor, and whistle a few times, and today's trip would not be in vain.

"Hey! Beauty, show your face to show me." Seeing a woman with long flowing hair and brightly colored clothes in front of her, Meng Xinghe became a nymphomaniac and imitated the ruffians of the 21st century in teasing and teasing ancient beauties. The beauty turned her head

He came and blinked: "What's the matter with this young master?"

"Wow! It's scary to be so ugly and appear in the world!" Meng Xinghe almost vomited. He began to regret whether the call he called "Beauty" was because of something wrong with his eyes.

"Oh, you're a disciple!" The beauty immediately walked away, scolding Meng Xinghe.

My God! Meng Xinghe cursed fiercely. It seems that there are also narcissistic sisters in this era. When he was making trouble, the Ma family brothers and the Jiangdu talented man Su Mubai came from a distance and surrounded him.

Xue Shiyu was beside him and said flatteringly: "I've heard for a long time that Miss Shi Yu has extraordinary talents. Since I have the opportunity to go out for an outing today, I thought I'd ask Miss Shi Yu for advice."

Xue Shiyu glanced at Meng Xinghe, who was leaning against the pillar, and whispered: "Young Master Su is just laughing at me. I don't know a few words, so how can I learn anything? I don't dare to ask for advice, just treat it as entertainment." Knowing that he couldn't shirk it, Xue Shiyu

I had to reluctantly agree

Su Mubai, a talented man from Jiangdu, waved the gilded folding fan in his hand and said: "Miss Shi Yu, please listen, the general is standing in the city——"

Ma Wencai continued: "A strong man draws a strong bow——"

Xue Shiyu thought carefully and said softly: "The king's flag spreads with the wind——"

"The soldier will go crazy soon——"

Before anyone else could follow up, Meng Xinghe said something rudely, immediately ruining the good atmosphere. This is just asking for advice, even worse than a limerick written by a primary school student. You are still called a talented person in Jiangdu, it seems you are a waste of money.

People with false reputations.

Although Meng Xinghe's voice was low, several people standing not far away heard it. Zhong Yusu, who was following them, chuckled and said, "Mr. Meng is indeed joking."

Su Mubai, a talented man from Jiangdu, glared at Meng Xinghe and saw that he was dressed rather shabbily. He was obviously a boy from a poor family, and Ma Wencai had previously invited him to have a good meeting with him. Su Mubai scolded him disdainfully: "The crab came ashore and acted arrogantly.

Simply arrogant.”

My God! Meng Xinghe's heart was filled with anger. Your mother, you dare to scold me. Meng Xinghe suddenly thought out of his wits and immediately laughed and said: "A spider hangs on a beam, attracts wind and butterflies, it is a disgrace to all the economics."

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The legendary king of rivals and the fairy of poetry are about to appear~~

Summon collection~~~


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