In public, Nangong Yu was said to have done nothing by Qiao Shuang'er. How could she not be angry when she was always proud? She glared at Qiao Shuang'er fiercely and stretched out her hand to hit Qiao Shuang'er. Qiao Shuang'er caught it with sharp eyes. Nangong Yu's hand.
"Nangong Yu, if you want to come to me, you have to see if you are qualified. Do you think Nangong Bao dares to go against Yuluo Village?" Qiao Shuang'er shook off Nangong Yu's hand. "Although I, Qiao Shuang'er, am not like you It’s so unreasonable. But it’s definitely not someone to be bullied.”
Nangong Yu glared at Qiao Shuang'er. "Hmph. We'll see." Nangong Yu said that Qiao Shuang'er was defeated and ran away.
The crowd gathered around to watch the show had not dispersed yet. Instead, they were pointing and talking. Qiao Shuang'er looked at the crowd displeased. "Is it good to watch? If you watch it again, believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes."
The theatergoers were stunned after hearing Qiao Shuang'er's words. They waved their hands and left.
Qiao Shuang'er didn't look at Bu Chenche and turned around to leave.
"Don't you ask?" Bu Chenche suddenly said.
Qiao Shuang'er smiled bitterly. Could she ask? What qualifications did she have to ask? Now they are still a couple in name only, right? Even so, she still thinks that the generous back only belongs to her. But now it seems that it is not exclusive to her.
Qiao Shuang'er turned around and tried hard not to notice anything unusual. "I don't have anything to ask. Do you have anything to say?"
Bu Chenche laughed mockingly. He didn't have anything to ask. "I have nothing to say."
"Continue like this, you can enjoy the scenery slowly. I'm going back to the room." Qiao Shuang'er fled in a panic. When she turned around, tears had already fallen. She saw the mocking smile on Bu Chenche's eyes just now. She couldn't She shed tears in front of him again. Her tears would only make him feel even more ridiculous.
Bu Chenche's face was ashen. He clenched his fist tightly and punched the tree behind him. Blood fell from his hand, but it could not calm the pain in Bu Chenche's heart.
"Are you competing?" Jing Yirong suddenly said.
Bu Chenche looked at Jing Yirong with a blank expression.
Jing Yirong stood up and walked to Bu Chenche's side. Her eyes fell on the back of Bu Chenche's bleeding hand. "Are you competing to see who can torture each other more?" Even a fool can see the mutual torture between these two people. Bar.
Bu Chenche stared at Jing Yirong with a sneer. "You have lost your memory, so you have even forgotten who the man Qiao Shuang'er loves most in her heart is."
"It's not you." Jing Yirong said not as a question but as a narration.
"It's your most precious disciple Nalan Zhenqi." Bu Chenche felt that the wound in his heart was tearing open again. So what if he tried his best to get Qiao Shuang'er to give him back. Now it's not all the time. are torturing each other.
Jing Yirong stared at Bu Chenche's lonely figure and thought. She no longer knew how many people had mentioned the name Nalan Zhenqi in front of her. But the only person who kept calling her master was Nalan Jin. If it was really like what they said. She said she had another apprentice, so why did he never show up? Or maybe that Nalan Zhenqi was simply an ungrateful disciple.
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The next day, I was afraid that people from all walks of life would be bored, so I specially invited everyone to enjoy the flowers in the Baihua Forest in the back mountain. I heard that although it is called Baihua Forest, there are more than ten thousand kinds of flowers in the Baihua Forest. The scene of thousands of flowers blooming must be beautiful. It's mind-boggling.
Jing Yirong only agreed to take Xue Li to see the flowers after several pleas. Ye Xie Mingwei also went to the back mountain to enjoy the flowers.
The flower-viewing stage in the back mountain was full of people. Xue Li Jingyi Rong could only find the most conspicuous position. He could see all the flowers under the stage. As soon as he arrived at the Baihua Forest, the fragrance of flowers hit his nostrils. The aroma of the heart and spleen fills the human body and the whole body feels comfortable.
My dear Taoist, I humbly asked the Taoist boy to make flower tea for me. I tasted the flower tea, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and then admired the sea of flowers as beautiful as a jade pond. It really makes people feel that this scene can only be found in heaven and can only be seen in the world several times.
Nangong Yu's appearance immediately attracted attention, mainly because of the way she dressed up today. She had silver beads in her black hair. She was wearing a pink dress and a light gauze tie around her waist. Wearing a bow tie, she was dressed up very gorgeously, like a blooming summer rose. Her already beautiful appearance had her eyebrows drawn and rouged deliberately, which made her look even more stunning. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Nangong Yu proudly received the gazes from everyone. With sharp eyes, he saw where King Junqi was sitting. He walked up to King Junqi with a smile and asked regardless of the other people present. "I'll give it to you, King Junqi." I knew you would come here. How do you think I look good in this outfit?"
Bu Chenche raised his eyes and looked Nangong Yu up and down without saying anything.
Nangong Yu suppressed the displeasure in her heart and turned to Qiao Shuang'er. "Miss Shuang'er, what do you think of my outfit?"
Qiao Shuang'er glanced at Nangong Yu, leaned over and waved to Xue Li. "Xuanxuan, come here." She had already met Xue Li yesterday, and they got along well with him.
Xue Li jumped off his seat and walked to Qiao Shuang'er. "What's wrong with Sister Shuang'er?"
"Is she pretty?" Qiao Shuang'er pointed at Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu looked at Xue Li condescendingly. Xue Li stared at Nangong Yu for a while before turning to Qiao Shuang'er. "It looks good."
Nangong Yu smiled proudly, but Xue Li spoke again. "But she is not as beautiful as my sister Yirong. Sister Yirong didn't wear nice clothes, didn't bring nice things, and didn't have any rouge, but she was still much more beautiful than her. "
After listening to Xue Li's words, everyone looked at Jing Yirong unconsciously. They had to admit that what Xue Li said was indeed reasonable. Although Nangong Yu is beautiful today, it was because of her deliberate dressing up. And Jing Yirong does not need any rouge at all. The dress of a vulgar fan is beyond beautiful. Her cold temperament only makes people think that she is not an ordinary person but an inhuman fairy.
The beauty of Jing Yirong makes people unable to take their eyes away. It only takes one glance to penetrate into the mind. If Nangong Yu stands alone, she feels beautiful. But if she is placed with Jing Yirong, it is like a star losing its light in front of the sun. Jing Yirong The clothes and appearance are made of beautiful natural jade. And Nangong Yu is an accessory that has been carved several times.
Qiao Shuang'er put a piece of sweet cake in Xue Li's mouth. "Xuanxuan is right. Come and look at the flowers with Sister Shuang'er."
Nangong Yu looked at Qiao Shuang'er angrily. He turned to look at Jing Yirong. Humph. The person she wanted to compare with was not Jing Yirong but Qiao Shuang'er.
Nangong Yu walked to the center of the flower viewing platform. "Hello, seniors, uncles, and uncles. The little girl Nangong Yu has a gift that she wants to give to everyone."
"Hey, what gift?" Someone asked. Is it the third lady of Nangongbao or someone who will give me face?
"We are all just admiring flowers and drinking tea. It seems too monotonous for all of us. How about I present a set of swordsmanship for everyone to entertain you." Nangong Yu said with a smile.
Taoist Zizun stroked his beard and smiled. "What do you think? I think this is a good idea."
"Miss Lao Nangong is here." Someone in the crowd had already responded.
Nangong Yu smiled proudly. He glanced at the silver sword in Bu Chenche's back sleeve. A flying Nangong Yu flew to the flower forest like a butterfly. He landed lightly on the flowers. Holding the sword, he danced on the flowers.
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Nangong Yu's swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water. It is realistic. The slender figure is elegant and agile. The long sword flashes like a silver snake. The swordsmanship is heroic. Nangongbao's swordsmanship dances in Nangongyu's hands, killing less but killing more.
Fancy. Everyone present was attracted by Nangong Yu's delicate and healthy skills. It's no wonder that there are rumors in the world that Nangong Yu is proud of herself. She is indeed proud of her qualifications. It seems like an elf has fallen into the flower forest, jumping and dancing among the flowers.
After Nangong Yu ended his momentum, bursts of applause immediately erupted from the flower viewing platform. There were even screams and screams. They are all people in the world and have a cheerful temperament.
Nangong Yu flew back to the flower viewing platform and bowed her hands to everyone at the end. Then she turned around and walked up to Bu Chenche in full view of everyone. "The swordsmanship I performed just now is really good."
"Not bad." Bu Chenche replied in a calm and objective tone. It is not easy for someone at Nangong Yu's age to be able to perform such smooth swordsmanship.
Nangong Yu was not happy after hearing Bu Chenche's words. "Do you like my sword dance? If you like it, I can dance for you every day." Nangong Yu's direct words were probably heard by everyone present. Nangong Bao
The person with higher eyes actually fell in love with King Junqi. But King Junqi now had the princess sitting next to him.
Everyone looked at Qiao Shuang'er and then at Nangong Yu. Although the identity and status of the two were similar, everyone would probably prefer Nangong Yu in terms of appearance. The most important thing was that Nangong Yu was standing next to King Junqi.
Only the appearance reminds people of the word "man, talent and beauty".
Bu Chenche said nothing. If he really rejected Nangong Yu now, wouldn't it make it difficult for Nangong Yu to behave in front of everyone in the world?
Nangong Yu saw that Bu Chenche was neither talking nor angry. The more challenges she faced, the more motivated she became. Nangong Yu looked at Qiao Shuang'er who was teasing Xue Li. "Miss Shuang'er, I have long heard that you are Yuluo Zhuangzhuang.
The sworn sister who plays the role of Duan Yuliu and the strange doctor Liu Mo. I guess she is also good at martial arts. How about performing for everyone."
Nangong Yu handed the sword to Qiao Shuang'er.
Sitting aside, Duan Yuliu, Tang Shusheng and Luo Hua, who had been silent, glanced at each other. It seemed that Nangong Yu fell in love with Bu Chenche and did not hesitate at all. Shuang'er had been poisoned by fire since she was a child. Now there is Bing
Only by suppressing Po Zhu can she survive. How could they teach her martial arts other than Qing Kung Fu? Faced with Nangong Yu's dilemma, Duan Yuliu stood up.
"Duan Yuliu, I also want to get involved in matters between women." Jing Yirong walked to Duan Yuliu's side at some point.
Duan Yuliu looked sideways. "Jing Yirong, you have forgotten too many things. Including the fact that Qiao Shuang'er doesn't know martial arts."
Jing Yirong showed a hint of surprise. Then she smiled again. "If you don't know martial arts, you have to protect her for the rest of your life. Duan Yuliu is the princess now. In front of the world, her husband was noticed without telling anyone. She was even provoked.
Now you go out to help. How do you think people in the world will talk about her in the future?"
Duan Yuliu was silent. Because he was nervous, he thought less. When did the jade-faced fox forget all this? It seems that caring leads to chaos. It is true.
Qiao Shuang'er stared at the long sword in front of her. Whether to catch it or not was a question. If she didn't catch it, she would probably be married off and had her husband stolen, but she didn't dare to challenge. If she did, she didn't know how to dance a sword. If she had known earlier, she would have asked her brother Yu Liu to teach her martial arts.
"What? Miss Shuang'er doesn't dare to accept it, or she doesn't want to give everyone here a face." Nangong Yu didn't leave any escape route for Qiao Shuang'er.
Bu Chenche's eyebrows gradually furrowed. His disgust towards Nangong Yu increased in his eyes. Thinking about it, he didn't need to give her any face just now so that she could bully Qiao Shuang'er now. Bu Chenche stood up and was about to replace Qiao Shuang'er. Stop. Qiao Shuang'er has stood up. "I, Qiao Shuang'er, don't dare to do anything. The only thing I don't dare to do is that I'm afraid that Miss Nangong will cry soon."