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Chapter 98 Don't Give Up

The proprietress rushed over immediately and blocked the door

Chang Qianfo turned his elbow outwards and pushed it on the shoulder of the proprietress, the proprietress tilted her body and fell to the side out of balance.

Then the owner of the noodle shop rushed over and quickly reached out to grab the proprietress: "Baoling, are you okay?" He jumped up and shouted at Chang Qianfo who had already run out of the gate: "Monkey boy, see if I don't catch you!"

After picking it up, he took a big iron pot and chased it out.

The lady proprietress rushed back into the shop, grabbed a big broom from the corner, strode out, and shouted, "Master, wait for me."

The boss was anxious: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go back and look at the store?"

The proprietress said harshly: "Look at the shop. Look at you as weak as a coward, how can you be a young man's opponent... Pooh! Shameless at a young age, Bai Chang is so handsome."

Mu Dianke let out a "puchi" laugh.

Seeing her smile, Chang Qianfo laughed too, and said, "It's the first time I've heard someone praise me for being handsome, not to mention, it's quite useful."

Mu Dian couldn't help but laugh: "I've grown up too, and it's the first time I've heard someone take it out of context."

Two ordinary people who don't know martial arts chase the martial arts master with brooms on their shoulders, and the result can be imagined.

Soon the conversation between the boss and the boss's wife behind him became inaudible.

Chang Qianfo took Mu Dianke's hand and ran all the way down.They ran across the broad street, the narrow alley, and the stone arch bridge over the small river... until the rain stopped, the two of them were still running.

The damp wind after the rain flapped the corners of Chang Qianfo's robe and Mu Dianke's skirt, and they tangled together in the air.Green lotus leaves are floating on the silver bright waves, the colors are shining, and the wind is blowing.

While running, Chang Qianfo looked back at Mu Dian, laughing.

Mu Dianke was also laughing, deep dimples formed on his cheeks, like nectar, like fine wine.A smile flowed out from the depths of the eyes, dispelling the lingering smoke, the pupils were clear, black and white, bright as if they were glowing.

Chang Qianfo's soul was trapped in her pair of glowing eyes.

He never knew that Mu Dian could laugh like this.At the banquet in Dingfenglou that day, he saw her standing beside Jin Yanchen, smiling with lowered eyebrows, obviously so touching, but he always felt that her smile didn't reach his eyes.

It was not an illusion.

Running up a stone bridge, they finally stopped.Mu Dianke bent over and leaned on the railing on the bridge, out of breath with laughter: "You...you are really hurt. It's the first time for me...not to pay for food, but to be chased all over the street .”

Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "I gave the money."

Mu Dianke said: "You still have the nerve to say it, but I used to think that you are an honest gentleman."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said: "Rather than being an upright gentleman whom you respect and keep at a distance, I'd rather be like this, a commoner with a bad image."

His gaze was scorching, full of affection that couldn't be concealed.Mu Dianke blushed a little and turned his head away: "I can't say no to you, anyway, you are always right."

Chang Qianfo laughed, walked to Mu Dianke's side, and looked into the distance with her.The river meanders under your feet like a jade belt, and time seems to be frozen in this situation.

Da Da felt that the atmosphere was too silent, so he found a topic and said: "Uncle Chang and Aunt Chang who ferry our family are a bit like this couple. They always bicker, but they both regard each other very seriously. I guess life That’s how it is, loud and noisy, to show interest.”

Mu Dianke was curious: "But you always quarrel, don't you feel tired?"

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "People have different ideas. Just like some people like salty food, some people like spicy food. As long as the people in it feel good to themselves, that's fine."

Mu Dian can think about it, it makes sense.Turning around with a smile, he said, "Listen to you, you look like a good old monk."

She stood leaning against the railing facing the wind, the corners of her skirt were blown up by the wind, and her robe fluttered like a fairy coming from Lingbo stepping on the water.

Chang Qianfo looked at her bright smile and gleaming face, felt a little silly, and said in a daze: "If I can really enlighten the Tao like an eminent monk, and look down on the affairs of the world, then it will be fine."

The tone of the words was wrong, and Chang Qianfo's eyes were also wrong.

Mu Dianke's face, which had just cooled down, turned red again, and even the roots of his ears were red hot.

Chang Qianfo looked at her profile for a long time, and asked, "Do you feel happy when you are by his side?"

Mu Dianke's long and straight eyelashes drooped down, without discerning the expression in his eyes, he said: "I knew since I was two years old that I would marry him when I grew up, and I only wanted to be with him, and I never thought of betraying him." .”

The light of hope that had just ignited in Chang Qianfo's eyes suddenly extinguished, like the last star in the dark night suddenly extinguished, leaving only the boundless darkness that wanted to swallow people up. Only after listening to you can you die."

Mu Dianke was facing the wind, his cheeks were numb from the cold wind, the corners of his eyes were also sore and swollen, he lowered his head and did not speak.Suddenly her back felt warm, but Chang Qianfo took off his robe and put it on her body, and said softly: "Let's go, the wind is strong on the river, don't catch cold."

Mu Dianke gave a low "hmm".

At this time, the rain has stopped, and the willows on the river bank are new.The two walked along the embankment in silence, without speaking a word.

It was raining and the streets were bustling.Pedestrians who squatted under the corridor to shelter from the rain left one after another, coming and going in a continuous stream.

A group of teenagers in fancy clothes galloped their horses on the street, chasing each other, and no one would let anyone else go.Knock over a long strip of shops on the side of the street.

When they reached about ten feet in front of Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke, the teenagers suddenly urged their horses to part on both sides of the street.Six people in a row, three people in a row, divided into two rows, raised their whips together, and moved in unison.

I don't know what material the whip is made of. It looks soft. When it is lifted up for a moment, facing the sky, it reflects a little bit of broken light, which is clearly a metallic luster.

Chang Qianfo instinctively sensed something strange.As soon as his eyes sank, he saw three or five imperceptible thin threads floating towards his eyes quickly like drizzle silk.

That's not silk!It's not drizzle either!
Those threads are tied to the whips of the boys. They are tough and long, and they are pulled straight.

The teenagers were divided into two teams, the left team held the whip with the right hand, and the right team held the whip with the left hand. There were two teams, a total of three groups.Raising the whip together, the thin thread tied to the tip of the whip was pulled taut, and with the swift movement of the steed, it cut towards the heads, waists, and legs of the two of them with death blades.

Three sets of fifteen lines securely lock the two-foot-high space above the head.No matter how good Chang Qianfo's lightness kung fu is, it's too late to react in time.

At that moment, his eyes sank, he hugged Mu Dianke's waist, and quickly lay down on the ground.Pushing on the ground, he slid four or five feet forward.

Fang was about to get up when he saw the group of teenagers quickly turned their horses and rushed back. The formation was neat and not chaotic at all. It seemed that they had received special training.

When the long whip was swung, the filaments were danced up and down, forming an airtight net, covering the heads of the two people.

(End of this chapter)