MTL - A Seductive Gentleman-Chapter 46 Photographing flowers (3)

As soon as the two eyes met, Huaiyu took the umbrella and turned away.

Ming Chang Yan secretly said: No!

He quickly bid farewell to Lili and chased after him.

"Huaiyu!"

Huai Yu turned a deaf ear, and walked forward, seeing that the Ming feast had been chasing for a long time, but he couldn't catch up, so he slowed down again. As soon as the Ming feast came up, he dug into his umbrella.

"Mo run, Mo run! Did you come to parachute me? I didn't come for so many days, I thought you forgot me!"

Huai Yu snorted, "It's your own way."

The Ming banquet caught people, and his heart was not so anxious, so the hippie smiled: "No matter why, you also know my identity, it has become like this, how can you stay in the palace to be the emperor's wife!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Huaiyu to speak, and his own wicked accused him first: "It's you, I really can't bear you, how could you know that after I left, you were so ruthless! I ran to the willow every day, every time I was disappointed once, hey! I really paid the wrong person with affection. "

Huai Yu asked, "You run every day?"

Ming Changyan laughed and said, "Don't dare to lie to you. In this case, you can go to the boatmen there to testify. I really come here every day, and everyone who sells fish knows me!"

Huai Yu's hand holding the umbrella was loose, and he said, "Go down today, what else do you run out of?"

Ming Changyan said: "If I don't run out, I won't see you? Why don't you first ask me where I live?"

Huai Yu glanced at him.

He pouted and smiled, and was about to say a few more words to Huaiyu, but unexpectedly the air around him suddenly cooled down. Both were masters of the day, and only a slight change in the fog, they knew someone at the same time.

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty converged with a smile, and looked around, only because of the spring rain and mist, the visibility was not high. In the thick fog, cold killing intention and **** gas came.

The intention of killing was not directed at him, but the blood was overwhelming, as if the dead man had been dismantled and the whole body's blood was released.

When Ming Changyan was in shape, he was looking for the **** taste, but was suddenly pulled by Huai Yu: "No, your martial arts have not been fully recovered, and you are not allowed to move."

Ming Chang feast said: "It doesn't matter."

Huai Yu was too lazy to listen to him, just dragged him behind him, "Stand behind me."

Ming Changyan thought that the child was about to show his presence in front of his elders. He listened, and he didn't object. Huai Yu told him to stand back, and he took it for granted.

Ming Chang feasted, "Kill people here, why do I die without hearing my voice?"

Huai Yu: "The **** smell suddenly appeared."

Ming Changyan glanced at him: "Did you struggle before you died?"

Huai Yu: "Find someone first."

The two walked hundreds of meters forward and stopped in front of a small alley.

Ming Changyan broke free a bit, did not break free Huaiyu's hand.

"You let go first. Xiao Huaiyu, dragging on the road, the image is not good, spreading to destroy the reputation of your little country minister, you have to cry and kill a lot of Beijing girls."

Huai Yu's hand was released, and the long feast of the Ming Dynasty took three and two steps, gradually passing through the white mist, and the front became clearer and clearer.

In the middle of the alley, the scene in front of him made the face of Ming Changyan suddenly change.

In the alley, one person-to be precise, I don't know if it's a person. This man was strung by hundreds of thin threads and hung straight in the alley. The flesh on his body fell down one by one, and the flesh was very scary. The throat was pierced from the inside by countless silver needles.

This scene is too rampant and too familiar. Different from Wan Needle Piercing Throat, although Wan Needle Piercing Throat has been rumored all the time, saying that it is his technique, but he has never thought of it, but never did it.

The death of the person who appeared before him was indeed what he had done. And it was the only time in his life. This is the method he used to kill Wan Qianqiu under the anger!

In my mind, bad memories came up again, and the long feast of Ming Dynasty was a little short of breath, and said, "... Here it is again."

"I was in the palace, and he was killing people in the palace. When I was out of the palace, he was killing people outside the palace. It seems that this man has to target me."

Huaiyu saw that he was not looking right, and held him back: "You calm down."

Ming Changyan's body trembled slightly, Huai Yu said: "It's not him. The method used in the palace is to pass through the throat with ten needles. Although this person also has needles in his throat, he apparently died of thin threads on his body."

The long feast of the Ming dynasty was dumb, and only a short while later said, "Yes. Thousands of swords, that's how I killed thousands of years."

At this point, Huaiyu suddenly squatted down, picking up a flower petal in a tragic death and thick blood.

The petals were white as jade and fresh and natural, but they fell into the blood, stained with blood, and the contrast was very strong. Therefore, Huaiyu saw this little thing at a glance.

Ming Chang Yan said: "Petal?"

Huai Yu said: "There is no June snow in this area, and this season is not the season when it blooms."

Ming feast nodded: "June Snow, as the name implies."

This flower blooms in June and is white because of its color, but when it blooms, it is a large area, like winter snow, also known as June snow.

Huai Yu: "June flowers bloom in March. What do you think?"

The Ming long feast calmed down and said, "It seems that this is a special game for me. I must go to the flower feast."

Huai Yu: "I'll go with you."

Ming Chang Yan laughed and said, "You should have gone with me."

Seven days later, the Kyoto Flower Appreciation Banquet invited heroes from all over the world. For a time, the capital that was already rich and prosperous was even more powerful at the moment.

Ming Changyan changed his dress and walked side by side with Huai Yu.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the long feast of the Ming Dynasty shouted exaggeratedly: "Zhao Xiaolan, really rich!"

In front of it, there are several high-rise buildings next to each other, full of enthusiasm and rushing traffic. People from all walks of life come and go. Hu people have foreigners, courts have officials, let alone heroes. Standing at the outside of the Ming Changyan, there was nothing eye-catching except for the handsome skin.

He turned abruptly and reached out to Huai Yu's arms. Huai Yu was caught off guard by this action, and before he could react, the glass mirror in his arms was touched by Ming Changyan and put on his face.

"You still have to wear glazing glasses, so as not to be recognized, it will only increase trouble."

The feast of the Ming dynasty was very satisfied with his glass mirror, admired left and right, and stepped into the high-rise building.

The flower-viewing banquet is held once a year in April. For the sake of the long-term banquet in the previous years, Zhao Xiaolan always wanted to host the flower-viewing banquet in Lin'an. After he fell in the smoke and waves, the flower-viewing banquet was changed to be held in Beijing. Open a banquet, sing and play, or lively. Anyone who comes to enjoy the flower feast, eats, drinks and stays, all are undertaken by the Zhao family. However, this feast is said to be a flower-appreciation, but it is actually to expand the network. Everyone knows it well. Before entering the door, some brother, some brother greeted him. As for the flower viewing, it became the second.

Only one of these people is very serious about viewing flowers.

This person is Zhao Xiaolan.

Today, he wore a small lotus-colored vest with a dark blue silk jacket on his waist. Inside was a white straight coat. Although it was white, the dark lines on the cloth were very cumbersome. Zhao Xiaolan came hand in hand with a jade fan that I didn't know where to get it. When they didn't speak, everyone just felt that the little boy had a crown like a jade, and he was very beautiful and handsome. As soon as he saw the Ming feast, when he spoke, his temperament changed completely, and he looked very stupid: "Sister Yan!"

A "sister" drew everyone to wait and see, and to see what the fairy sister's sister was.

"Sister Shenxian" laughed at the long feast of Ming Ming and said, "What are you shouting?

Zhao Xiaolan found that Ming Changyan was dressed in men's clothing, and quickly stepped forward: "Sister Yan, why are you posing as a man again! You have become more and more like a man recently."

Ming Changyan: "It's easy to say, I'm in a high state. Why are you alone today, your friend?"

Zhao Xiaolan said: "He has some things, and he will come later. Let me take you to a place first."

Ming Chang feast said, "Where is it, don't go too far. I have a more important thing here today."

Zhao Xiaolan was anxious: "My affairs are also important!"

Mingchang feast: "An important thing comes first. You first talk about what is this important thing for you?"

Zhao Xiaolan flushed and turned on the fan: "I want to see Lili girl! But ... but I don't dare, sister Yan, go with me!"

Ming Changyan thought for a moment and sighed, "That's still more important to you, let's go."

Just after taking a step, Huaiyu grabbed the collar and defended the long feast: "It's so important to pursue a beauty is a matter of life. It's shameless if I make a great hiccup!"

Huai Yu looked at him coldly.

Ming Chang feasted his hair and said, "It's just that I blame me for being too handsome. Forget it, Xiao Lan, I'm afraid that your Lili girl can't walk without seeing me. If you fall in love with me, you're worth it. "

Zhao Xiaolan only looked at him as a woman, and didn't even think about it, and said, "But you already have brother Huaiyu?"

The words were shocking, and the Ming feast coughed suddenly.

At this moment, several monks from Xiaohan Temple stood in front of the flower bed, instead of commenting on the flowers, but commenting on the long feast of the Ming Dynasty.

The fat monk first spoke, and he spoke well. He came up and scolded the dog who was scolded by the Ming banquet: "This choke is unsafe, and we hide the life order so that we cannot find it!"

Another monk responded quickly: "To say that this Cangsheng order should have been the thing of my Xiaohan Temple. He has a yellow hair stalker who has lived to occupy the Cangsheng order for so many years. If he died, he wouldn't return it to us! Shameless!"

"That's right, the feast is going to be closed soon, and Cang Sheng Ling will not even appear. With my strength, it is not a big problem to regain control of Cang Sheng Ling."

"Well, just thinking about the gentleman's death too fast, if I want to talk about such **** things, I should do everything!"

"At that time, we used all means to remove the Cangsheng Ling from Xiaohan Temple, and it is still not dead! Deserve it! Hey, when we repair the martial arts in Huating, who will dare to say that we are not!"

"However, the banker's abandoned site is really an evil gate, and several people have just died."

"What are you afraid of? When you get Cangsheng Lingzhen, what monsters dare to make trouble!"

The monks of Xiaohan Temple were more and more uncomfortable when talking about their mouths. If they were not confident that they would know that the scolded lord was on the side, they would have thought that they had been scolded on purpose, and could not help feeling: How much he hated him for a knife, even after so long, he could hear these gossips.

But Zhao Xiaolan couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to debate: "Old monk! It's too bad for you to speak! If you want to say one more thing, I will let you all out!"

When Xiaohan Temple saw Zhao Xiaolan, he converged a lot.

Zhao Xiaolan said that it was not enough, and only felt very angry, he said, "Don't let me hear you say that Xiaoxia is bad, you don't know him at all!"

A monk laughed, "Zhao Gongzi, Xiao Han Temple respects you as the host of this flower feast. I will give you three points of face, so don't know how to deal with it."

Zhao Xiaolan stared, "You know that I am the master of the flower viewing feast, and dare to only give me three points of face! Okay, I don't want the remaining seven points, please give me out, please don't ask you!

The monks at the Xiaohan Temple were taken aback, but they did not expect the master of the flower-viewing feast to be so indifferent. When in the rivers and lakes, when they had suffered such a big loss, several people rubbed their hands and seemed to be fighting.

Zhao Xiaolan said: "Hum, hit and hit, you wait!"

He turned around and said at the long feast, "Well, Xiaolan, I can help you out."

Zhao Xiaolan waved his hand: "No need, this matter has nothing to do with you. From now on, this is my personal grudge against Xiaohan Temple. They regard Ming Shaoxia as a nail in the eye, so why don't I hate them, and I'll take care of all my accounts today!"

Ming Chang Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "Will you martial art?"

Zhao Xiaolan rushed out of the book "The Way for the King" from his arms, and glanced at it casually: "Rest assured, I have studied the swordsmanship of Ming Shaoxia, it is not a problem!"

He turned around, really looking for a sword.

Ming Changyan sighed and said, "Let me do it!"

I do n’t know, the monk at Xiaohan Temple made up his mind to teach Zhao Xiaolan, and immediately stopped: "What does this matter have to do with you, don't take the dog for a while!"

Ming Chang feast said: "This matter has nothing to do with anyone, it's better than me!"

Xiao Hansi bullied himself when he couldn't talk about each other.

The long feast of Ming Dynasty and Xiaohan Temple were not because the enemies didn't get together. They gathered together to avoid knowing each other. There are always strange reasons for the two parties to look at each other. At the moment of death, and listening to a Jiao woman shouting, "Who dares to touch her!"

A long feast for the Ming Dynasty, a long knife stopped between Xiaohan Temple and him.

He turned his head to look at Huaiyu, who did not take any action. He wanted to be extremely confident in his martial arts. Ming Changyan turned his head again and found that it was Amao who shot, to be precise, Duan Yan. However, Duan Ye only listened to the words of A Yi, he shot, it was equal to A Yi help.

"Duandu, hit me!"

Xiaohan Temple was very surprised in the face of the young man who suddenly appeared. After being surprised, he found that the young man was very tricky. Several people hit one together, but he was not his opponent at all.

Grandma hummed very high-key, and laughed: "A group of old bald donkeys, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, who are you trying to teach!"

Ming Chang Yan smiled dumbly. It seems that during his time in the palace, he was very well mixed. At this moment, Grandma already regarded him as his own power, so he could not see Xiaohan Temple insulting him and shooting for him directly.

Xiaohan Temple couldn't parry. In order not to beg for mercy, he just scolded and ran, while fighting.

One of the fat monks yelled, "Look at your dignified man, martial arts are not weak, but listen to a little woman, just like a dog! You are not ashamed!"

Ming Changyan knew that Duan Ye was mentally incomplete and did not seem to realize that the monk's words humiliated him. However, when Grandma heard this, she was blown up like a lit firecracker. She even forgot to make others fight. She rolled up her sleeves and went to the monks desperately.

Seeing this, Huai Yu's face sank slightly.

Duan Hui turned around, just holding the grandma who flew forward full of arms. She had just passed in, and she was petite, hung on Duan's body, opened her teeth and danced like a cat with a fur.

The monks did not dare to step forward after they had done tricks with Duan Jun. This time, there was such an outrage with A Chan, and it was as if they were trying to make a clearance for them. Several people glanced at each other and beckoned, "Go!"

Grandma shouted, "Leave! Where do you want to go! Princess Ben ..."

"Ama!" Ming Changyan hurried to her, lest she reveal her identity.

Grandma Kankan realized what she said, and lowered the eight notes, humming, "If it falls to Princess Princess's hands again, I will cramp these old monks and smash them into the oil pan and fry them. ! "

For a long while, Duan Yan said dryly: "It's not delicious."

Grandma still had a little bulging, looked at Duan Yan, and then suddenly deflated, reached out and touched his head: "Don't eat if it's not good, I'll eat it for others, or throw it into the stinky drain."

At this time, someone outside shouted, "Here comes Lili!"

Zhao Xiaolan's nervous hand shook, and he quickly pulled Ming Changyan.

Ming Chang Yan said, "What do you pull me for?"

At the door, the men who had stood walking to both sides, a white woman came slowly. Lili seems unable to stand the sun, and holds a beautiful little umbrella.

She smiled at the Ming feast and nodded.

Zhao Xiaolan immediately stiffened into a piece of wood: "Did she, she, she, she smile at me !!!"

Ming Changyan was trying to say "I think it was smiling at me", and before I said it, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

He went to see Huaiyu subconsciously, the other side was cold and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaolan didn't realize it, and said shamefully, "Sister Yan, accompany me to see her!"

I don't know why the long feast for the Ming dynasty. I just felt that after I went there, I wouldn't explain to Huaiyu. As for what to explain to him, this was a mystery. He thought for a long time, but in the end, Grandma bluntly said, "What are you looking for for her? Brother Huaiyu will be upset later!"

Zhao Xiaolan glanced at Huaiyu, and the other party did look unhappy.

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