Chapter 51 Mysterious Boy

"Who is coming?"

Aguzheng recovered from the shock and looked at the people on the adobe with a vigilant face.

There were only five people coming, and the leader was the mysterious teenager in a cloak and couldn't peep at his face. The reason why I am so sure is that it is actually smaller than that of adults.

However, even so, looking at the expressionless entourage on both sides behind him, his eyes were like torches, his eyes were sharp, and he was stared at by them. He only felt an invisible pressure and trembling, and his heart trembled.

I don't know where these are all hidden masters in the world. But they retreated after the teenager, and the superiority and inferiority were clear at a glance.

The one who just took action is the leading teenager...

The thoughts in his mind have changed thousands of times. A Guzheng was alert in his heart, "Personal grudge, you'd better not to interfere, otherwise it would be bad if the vast army behind me accidentally injured you."

After saying that, he inquired about their look with a scrutiny face. In the end, he dared not despise the stranger who suddenly killed. It's just a roundabout warning, hoping that they will quickly recognize the situation.

However, God does not follow his wishes. The high group of five people still maintain the posture of coming, like a sculpture. I turned a deaf ear to Agu Zheng's words.

Seeing that he didn't answer at all, A Guzheng finally said patiently, "Your Excellency, leave quickly. Today, even if the Heavenly King Laozi is alive, he can't save the lives of these defeated generals. If you insist on not leaving, don't blame me for being rude.

After only one word, a loud "bang" covered up Aguzheng's original arrogant warning. Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be shocked. They couldn't believe that the rock wall with a sharp arrow collapsed and raised a piece of dust.

Is it an accident or...

When the whole audience focused on the teenager again with a white face, the eyes, no longer contempt and doubt, full of horror and fear have given the best answer.

At this moment, it was strangely quiet.

I don't know if I was scared by the sudden change. The arrogant barbarians who were just now seemed particularly quiet at this moment. Looking at them one by one, some of them had not had time to hide a trace of panic.

" hiss--"

The long roar of the horse cut through the long sky, and the dim yellow sky, but one horse jumped into the air. The Lingran shocked the people below.

What kind of momentum is that!

The flying cloak is extremely restrained and luxurious, noble and noble, with a touch of unruly arc in the air. The fierce horse raised its head and roared, its mane was extremely flamboyant, and its front hoof was held high, which was so sharp!

It was the extremely high posture of a king who was proud of the world. The irresistible king's atmosphere spread out until he landed, and his temperament was even more daunting, as if the whole world had been trampled on the soles of his feet.

Both sides of the confrontation were stared, and they could only look straight at the teenager slowly controlling the horse out of the middle of the empty road, followed by four attendants, and the group from far to near.

In the middle of the two generals, the horse's hoofs stopped, and the whole audience also stopped, holding their breath, and the nervousness was self-evident.

Then, he pulled the reins gently, turned his horse's head, and stood opposite Aguzheng's army.

Seeing this scene, the wrinkles between Agu Zheng's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. He looked at Zhang Ming and others behind the teenager, and then sneered.

"The general of the State of Chu, I don't know that you have invited such a strong helper, but are you sure this is just a dying struggle? Tens of thousands of troops, even if he has amazing skills, he should be well versed in the truth that one punch is difficult to defeat four hands!"

He had no time to take care of the other party's provocation. Zhang Ming was also very puzzled by the inexplicable teenager, but he had to admit that what Agu Zheng said was not unreasonable. He was a dying man, and there was really no need to kill an innocent person.

"The little benefactor in front of me, thank you very much. Today, I, Zhang, am doomed to escape this disaster. I really don't want to let the benefactor take risks again. Leave quickly. Zhang will repay this kindness as a cow and a horse in the next life."

He persuaded him to leave in a hoarse voice. He led tens of thousands of troops, but now there are only a few people left. He has long lost his face to live in the world. He was a sinner of the State of Chu. He fought to death on the battlefield at the last minute, which was his last dignity as a soldier!

But immediately, Zhang Ming frowned, because the teenager obviously ignored him.

In my heart, there is a trace of uncertainty. Is he really on his side?

Look at the entourage around him, who are still cold and solemn, waiting on the horse without any waves, quietly, as if he has long been used to it.

"Leader, what should we do?"

Agu Zheng stared at the teenager in front of him with sharp eyes. Obviously, he led tens of thousands of troops, but looking at the teenager who was alone in front of him, he actually had the illusion of being a middle man.

A trace of fierceness flashed through his eyes, A Guzheng slowly pulled out his machete and pointed fiercely to the front, "Kill!"

"Kill--"

Under an order, tens of thousands of troops who did not move recovered their fierceness and rushed to the front of them crazily.

From a high point of view, the black shadow surged up with a terrible trend, as if to devour everything.

The sound of killing in front of the sky is continuous, the smoke and dust cover the sky, and the earthquake is like the end of the world.

The young man was like a mountain. Under the swinging cloak, under the half-covered face, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and finally fixed in an arc that seemed to be smiling...

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Qi Guo

In a blink of an eye, it is the third year of junior high school.

The palace began to be decorated with lights a few days ago, and everyone's faces were full of smiles. The former silent court finally looked brisk and active in these days.

Because the monarch of this country ushered in his birthday.

The king's birthday, the whole country is happy, and these days are festive. Unlike in the past, the emperor, who is usually extremely introsive and unhappy, is a little too happy on this birthday.

There is a faint smile on his face all day long, and the corners of his mouth always smiles. I don't know how many concubines have fascinated him with his smile.

However, for the reason, the people in the palace can more or less always be associated with a young lady who lives deep in the palace.

However, they can't control so much. All they know is that the emperor is happy. Their days as slaves are stable, and their heads are also strong.

As early as two days ago, the lady in the mouth of the palace eunuch locked herself in the room and refused to come out, saying that she was closed and refused all visitors.

Even the emperor came and saw the card with the words "This man is dead, there is something to burn paper" on the door. Except for a moment of stunned and a wry smile, he could only shake his head helplessly.

So there was a precedent for the emperor, and then no one dared to disturb the lady in retreat without authorization.

Now it's the third year of junior high school, and it's almost time to calculate, so the slaves of the first palace are waiting at the door. When the young lady goes out of the customs, there should always be someone to serve, right?

So, they heard a particularly strange long smile, which was a little creepy, coming from the room. Everyone looked at each other in contempt and chose to ignore it tacitly.

With a "support" sound, they looked into their eyes and saw a person who was no different from a crazy woman at the door with a ferocious smile. It was true that they were noticed by many people at this time.

Everyone was dumbfounded. It took a long time for the messy hair, and the person whose whole body was dyed with flowers was uncertain: "Miss?"

Immersed in someone who successfully completed the masterpiece, he smiled. He thought he was unrestrained and threw his hair. He tilted his head and grinned, "Little guys, wait for me to take a shower."

......

When she took a shower and beat the tooth sacrifice, Qi Che came in a hurry.

"Why do you still eat?" Looking at someone who didn't stop at all at the dinner table, Qi Che's eyebrows twitched slightly, "When there is something you eat, be careful. If outsiders see it, they will think I have treated you badly.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat it later?" Her eyes flashed slightly, but her mouth kept moving.

"What did you say?" What she said was a little light, but he didn't hear it clearly.

"I said--" She deliberately increased her voice. "These are just snacks and don't take up space. Isn't the name of my generation of gods of food obtained in vain?"

She raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows proudly. Sure enough, Qi Che was defeated. He smiled helplessly and chose to acquiesce.

"Bright, what on earth did you do? Can you inform the birthday star in advance?"

Because of Joan's persistence, no one except her knows what she has done in the past two days. No wonder he will be curious.

He Qiong smiled, blinked cunningly, played the riddle, and said, "You can see it then!"

She didn't want to say anything, and Qi Che no longer asked. Looking at the darkening sky, she was slowly covered by the fiery and festive color.

He turned his head to look at the woman who was struggling with food. His eyes were dark and complicated. He stared on her, affectionate and sincere, as if to engrave her appearance at this moment in his heart.

"The birthday banquet is held in the imperial garden, or is it a buffet--" Sure enough, her hand holding the chopsticks stagnated, and he pretended not to see it, "Are you coming?"

"I'm not familiar with it, and I don't like the bustle, so I won't go. As for the gift, you will see it when I send it."

He gave a gentle voice, and then stopped talking. His face was flushed by the light of the day, with a trace of gorgeous crimson. The slender eyes, with a little red light in the reflection, looked particularly bright and blurred.

The man who doesn't speak has an unspeakable light coldness on his body. In the past, he was not like this...

"Well, I'm looking forward to your gift wholeheartedly."

Leaving this sentence, Qi Che left. The back is a little lonely, a little lonely, and it is heartbreaking.

After the man left, He Qiong stopped with his chopsticks and had no strength to move again.

The slightly drooping eyes covered all the thoughts, and there seemed to be a sigh overflowing in the air.

"Qi Che, make yourself happier..."

In this way, she can leave more chicly, can't she?

The past is like the wind, and it will dissipate; the dream is linger, but it can't withstand the clear dull pain at the moment when you wake up.

So, it's better to forget it. You see, haven't you been living well in the past ten years?

I heard that love will never die, but will only exist in another form, so it is called lovesickness.

It's just that when this "phase" becomes "single", your "thinking" is destined to be miserable.

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