Eagle Archer's Gale Sword
Chapter 7
() The world competes for luxury, and Luoyang gardens are especially popular. "This is a true portrayal of Luoyang City. Compared with Bianliang, Luoyang City was less devastated by war, and its business and trade were more prosperous.
At this time, Hou Qingyun was strolling leisurely on Luoyang Street, with a Zhu Bajie mask on his head, and a candied haws skewer in his hand, he was eating and munching, so he didn't look like a quack.
Tired from practicing martial arts, you can do what you want, relax and enjoy life.
It is not far from the Yellow River Gang on the outskirts of Bianliang to Luoyang, and Hou Qingyun hasn't encountered any unusual rivers and lakes along the way.
He had just gnawed the candied haws on a skewer, when he suddenly noticed that there was a crowd of people in front of him, and it seemed that there was something exciting to watch, so he came to the outside, patted the man who was squeezing his head in and asked casually, "What happened in front, so many people?" people watching?"
The man who was drilling in was interrupted. Seeing Hou Qingyun's pig-head mask, he wanted to get angry and curse, but he saw Hou Qingyun with a long sword on his back and short hair. Although he was dressed strangely, he didn't look like a kind Cha, hurriedly said: "There is a martial arts competition in front of me to recruit relatives. I heard that the little lady is very beautiful!"
"Hey, give me a break..." Upon hearing that it was a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, Hou Qingyun suddenly became energetic. This kind of unreasonable forced marriage can only appear in the world of novels. Now that we have encountered it, how can we not go there? Join in the fun.
Hou Qingyun tried his best to get in through the densely packed crowd. His body was strong and his strength was beyond the reach of these ordinary people. Soon he was squeezed in forcefully, causing scolding from the surrounding people.
The central yang surrounded by the crowd is a small and crude stage, perhaps left over from the previous Luoyang Lantern Festival.In the central yang of the stage, a silk banner embroidered with gold characters of "competition for marriage" was hung high, and a middle-aged man was sitting under it, in his forties, with a simple and dusty face.
Beside the middle-aged man, under the pennant was a slim girl in red clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a good figure, and a slightly immature face with a bit of wind and frost, which was obviously caused by years of walking in the rivers and lakes.
In the eyes of Hou Qingyun, who is used to seeing beauties of all kinds in later generations, this little girl can only be described as 'good-looking'.
But from the eyes of the people of this era, it is: bright teeth, slim and charming, a beauty like a flower like jade, the shy eyes of a girl who occasionally looks into the crowd are even more captivating and itchy endlessly.
There were quite a few men in the crowd who were eager to move, and the voices were noisy, just waiting for the middle-aged man on the stage to say something.
This should be the Yang Tiexin who traveled around the world with his adopted daughter in search of Guo Jing!
Seeing this arrangement, how could Hou Qingyun fail to recognize that the father and daughter were Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci.It's just that he didn't expect that the arena that was supposed to be set up in Daxing Mansion in Zhongdu would be met here in Luoyang.
I thought it was similar to what was described in the original book. In order to find Guo Jing, I traveled everywhere. A year ago, I went to Zhongdu to raise the banner of a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. At this time, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci wandered to Luoyang.
Now that we have met, how can we miss a good show?
Yang Tiexin on the stage saw that the audience was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and saw that many men in the audience were almost unable to hold back, so he stood up, coughed lightly, and clasped his fists with both hands and said loudly: "My surname is Mu. Yi, a native of Shandong. Passing through expensive land, firstly, not seeking fame, secondly, not seeking profit, just looking for a friend..." He stretched out his palm and pointed at the brocade flag.
Following the direction of his fingers, Hou Qingyun saw an iron spear and two short halberds.
I only heard Yang Tiexin continue: "And an old friend who was young. And because the little girl has reached the age... so he dared to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. Anyone who is around 20 years old and has not yet married can beat the little girl with a fist and a kick. I will marry my little girl." Betrothed to him. It would be even better if it was from Shandong and Liangzhe..."
After he finished speaking, he sat back on the stage again, but the audience was in an uproar.
Someone shouted loudly: "Since it's a martial arts competition, there are some rules for recruiting relatives. You must be around 20 years old. I'm an old iron, and I practice kung fu all over my body. It's not just bragging. I have beaten Luoyang invincible hands. It's a pity, a pity..."
"It's a pity that you are already thirty-nine, so you can't be considered a young hero."
Someone made a joke, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
Hou Qingyun looked at the old iron, good guy!Standing eight feet tall, with a thick back and waist, he looks like he is indeed a good practitioner of horizontal kung fu, but it's a pity that he is a little old.
Unable to hold back, the two figures flew onto the stage first. They were two young men in white shirts, and they hugged each other.
"Under Fu Hongxue."
"I'm Meng Xinghun."
"Let's compare with the little lady first."
After they fought together, everyone looked at it for a while, and then laughed again. It turned out that the two looked very arrogant, but they fought without any rules. It was a street gangster's fight.
Hou Qingyun felt bored after watching it for a while, and suddenly heard a few people commenting like this: "I think this girl has a round forehead, delicate skin, and clear eyes. Although she is charming, she has manners and looks chaste. .”
"No, no, this girl has thin lips, thick bones, and thick hands and feet, but she looks like Kefu!"
Hey, what kind of guys are these two? It seems that what they say makes sense. Mu Nianci is naturally Zhenlie, and Yang Kang is indeed dead.
Hou Qingyun was curious, and looked sideways, and saw two white-clothed men standing not far away, with thin bodies and fluffy legs, with a faint youthful look on their faces and wretched eyes.
Hou Qingyun's heart moved: These two people have a good understanding of female physiognomy, and they seem to have kung fu, and they have a vain appearance. At first glance, they are not righteous people, are they the legendary flower pickers?
With just such a dazed effort, the arena has changed a lot: Fu Hongxue and Meng Xinghun have disappeared, and now it is two knights who are fighting on the stage.
One wields a long spear and the other wields a single saber. Between the two of them fighting together, there have been more than ten rounds of back and forth attacks.
In the end, it was the knight wielding the sword who had the best skills. He yelled, the back of the sword slapped the spearman's spear, and kicked the spearman off again, and the crowd immediately burst into applause.
"What a lively contest to recruit relatives, can you not applaud it?" Hou Qingyun also applauded vigorously from the side.
After the victory, the swordsman clasped his fists to the audience proudly, then cupped his hands like Mu Nianci under the brocade flag, and said, "I'm a Gaul from the third family, please give me your advice."
Mu Nianci bowed slightly, returned the salute, and said crisply, "Please, Mr. Gao."
Seeing Mu Nianci, a ten-year-old girl with bare hands and fists, the swordsman tied the knife behind his back with a smile, and said, "Be careful, sister, my brother has no eyes for his fists and feet, but..."
"You're so noisy, hurry up and start fighting, don't delay our watching the show!" Hou Qingyun shouted from the side, and immediately attracted a group of people to join in.
Mu Nianci glared at Hou Qingyun, then reprimanded him lightly, and slapped the Gaul with a hand gesture. She was quick and accurate, and her figure was swift.
This little lady is actually very athletic. The audience and the Gauls in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses, and hurriedly raised their hands to resist. There is a lot of rules between them, and their martial arts are not weak. With such martial arts and looks, why do they engage in martial arts contests to recruit relatives? I don't know what the origin of the father and daughter is.
"Okay!" Hou Qingyun took the lead in applauding again, and everyone also echoed.
On weekdays, going to theaters is so expensive that you die, but now you can watch real martial arts fights for free, so why not applaud? !
The Gauls used only ordinary boxing skills, so how could they compare with Mu Nianci's "Xiaoyaoyou" palm technique? If there are less than twenty moves, there will be dangers all over the place. There is only a "bang", and Mu Nianci flies away. Kick, the little foot kicked the Gaul man's shoulder, kicking him back four or five steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.
Gaul's face was flushed like blood, his shame was probably much greater than the pain, he didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
This Mu Nianci has only learned palm skills with the old beggar Huaer for three days and he is already good. Sun Xiaohong and the old beggar Huaer have learned kung fu for half a month. Doesn't that mean...
Is Sun Xiaohong's cooking skills comparable to Huang Rong's? !
Okay, let’s talk about martial arts.
Mu Nianci was in the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and he kept his fists and feet all day long, so his skills were not weak.Sun Xiaohong is playful and practiced, Hou Qingyun asked Xiao Si about the progress of her exploration, it seems that she has never seen Sun Xiaohong practice martial arts, so she probably has no interest in martial arts.
At this time, Hou Qingyun was strolling leisurely on Luoyang Street, with a Zhu Bajie mask on his head, and a candied haws skewer in his hand, he was eating and munching, so he didn't look like a quack.
Tired from practicing martial arts, you can do what you want, relax and enjoy life.
It is not far from the Yellow River Gang on the outskirts of Bianliang to Luoyang, and Hou Qingyun hasn't encountered any unusual rivers and lakes along the way.
He had just gnawed the candied haws on a skewer, when he suddenly noticed that there was a crowd of people in front of him, and it seemed that there was something exciting to watch, so he came to the outside, patted the man who was squeezing his head in and asked casually, "What happened in front, so many people?" people watching?"
The man who was drilling in was interrupted. Seeing Hou Qingyun's pig-head mask, he wanted to get angry and curse, but he saw Hou Qingyun with a long sword on his back and short hair. Although he was dressed strangely, he didn't look like a kind Cha, hurriedly said: "There is a martial arts competition in front of me to recruit relatives. I heard that the little lady is very beautiful!"
"Hey, give me a break..." Upon hearing that it was a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, Hou Qingyun suddenly became energetic. This kind of unreasonable forced marriage can only appear in the world of novels. Now that we have encountered it, how can we not go there? Join in the fun.
Hou Qingyun tried his best to get in through the densely packed crowd. His body was strong and his strength was beyond the reach of these ordinary people. Soon he was squeezed in forcefully, causing scolding from the surrounding people.
The central yang surrounded by the crowd is a small and crude stage, perhaps left over from the previous Luoyang Lantern Festival.In the central yang of the stage, a silk banner embroidered with gold characters of "competition for marriage" was hung high, and a middle-aged man was sitting under it, in his forties, with a simple and dusty face.
Beside the middle-aged man, under the pennant was a slim girl in red clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a good figure, and a slightly immature face with a bit of wind and frost, which was obviously caused by years of walking in the rivers and lakes.
In the eyes of Hou Qingyun, who is used to seeing beauties of all kinds in later generations, this little girl can only be described as 'good-looking'.
But from the eyes of the people of this era, it is: bright teeth, slim and charming, a beauty like a flower like jade, the shy eyes of a girl who occasionally looks into the crowd are even more captivating and itchy endlessly.
There were quite a few men in the crowd who were eager to move, and the voices were noisy, just waiting for the middle-aged man on the stage to say something.
This should be the Yang Tiexin who traveled around the world with his adopted daughter in search of Guo Jing!
Seeing this arrangement, how could Hou Qingyun fail to recognize that the father and daughter were Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci.It's just that he didn't expect that the arena that was supposed to be set up in Daxing Mansion in Zhongdu would be met here in Luoyang.
I thought it was similar to what was described in the original book. In order to find Guo Jing, I traveled everywhere. A year ago, I went to Zhongdu to raise the banner of a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. At this time, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci wandered to Luoyang.
Now that we have met, how can we miss a good show?
Yang Tiexin on the stage saw that the audience was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and saw that many men in the audience were almost unable to hold back, so he stood up, coughed lightly, and clasped his fists with both hands and said loudly: "My surname is Mu. Yi, a native of Shandong. Passing through expensive land, firstly, not seeking fame, secondly, not seeking profit, just looking for a friend..." He stretched out his palm and pointed at the brocade flag.
Following the direction of his fingers, Hou Qingyun saw an iron spear and two short halberds.
I only heard Yang Tiexin continue: "And an old friend who was young. And because the little girl has reached the age... so he dared to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. Anyone who is around 20 years old and has not yet married can beat the little girl with a fist and a kick. I will marry my little girl." Betrothed to him. It would be even better if it was from Shandong and Liangzhe..."
After he finished speaking, he sat back on the stage again, but the audience was in an uproar.
Someone shouted loudly: "Since it's a martial arts competition, there are some rules for recruiting relatives. You must be around 20 years old. I'm an old iron, and I practice kung fu all over my body. It's not just bragging. I have beaten Luoyang invincible hands. It's a pity, a pity..."
"It's a pity that you are already thirty-nine, so you can't be considered a young hero."
Someone made a joke, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
Hou Qingyun looked at the old iron, good guy!Standing eight feet tall, with a thick back and waist, he looks like he is indeed a good practitioner of horizontal kung fu, but it's a pity that he is a little old.
Unable to hold back, the two figures flew onto the stage first. They were two young men in white shirts, and they hugged each other.
"Under Fu Hongxue."
"I'm Meng Xinghun."
"Let's compare with the little lady first."
After they fought together, everyone looked at it for a while, and then laughed again. It turned out that the two looked very arrogant, but they fought without any rules. It was a street gangster's fight.
Hou Qingyun felt bored after watching it for a while, and suddenly heard a few people commenting like this: "I think this girl has a round forehead, delicate skin, and clear eyes. Although she is charming, she has manners and looks chaste. .”
"No, no, this girl has thin lips, thick bones, and thick hands and feet, but she looks like Kefu!"
Hey, what kind of guys are these two? It seems that what they say makes sense. Mu Nianci is naturally Zhenlie, and Yang Kang is indeed dead.
Hou Qingyun was curious, and looked sideways, and saw two white-clothed men standing not far away, with thin bodies and fluffy legs, with a faint youthful look on their faces and wretched eyes.
Hou Qingyun's heart moved: These two people have a good understanding of female physiognomy, and they seem to have kung fu, and they have a vain appearance. At first glance, they are not righteous people, are they the legendary flower pickers?
With just such a dazed effort, the arena has changed a lot: Fu Hongxue and Meng Xinghun have disappeared, and now it is two knights who are fighting on the stage.
One wields a long spear and the other wields a single saber. Between the two of them fighting together, there have been more than ten rounds of back and forth attacks.
In the end, it was the knight wielding the sword who had the best skills. He yelled, the back of the sword slapped the spearman's spear, and kicked the spearman off again, and the crowd immediately burst into applause.
"What a lively contest to recruit relatives, can you not applaud it?" Hou Qingyun also applauded vigorously from the side.
After the victory, the swordsman clasped his fists to the audience proudly, then cupped his hands like Mu Nianci under the brocade flag, and said, "I'm a Gaul from the third family, please give me your advice."
Mu Nianci bowed slightly, returned the salute, and said crisply, "Please, Mr. Gao."
Seeing Mu Nianci, a ten-year-old girl with bare hands and fists, the swordsman tied the knife behind his back with a smile, and said, "Be careful, sister, my brother has no eyes for his fists and feet, but..."
"You're so noisy, hurry up and start fighting, don't delay our watching the show!" Hou Qingyun shouted from the side, and immediately attracted a group of people to join in.
Mu Nianci glared at Hou Qingyun, then reprimanded him lightly, and slapped the Gaul with a hand gesture. She was quick and accurate, and her figure was swift.
This little lady is actually very athletic. The audience and the Gauls in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses, and hurriedly raised their hands to resist. There is a lot of rules between them, and their martial arts are not weak. With such martial arts and looks, why do they engage in martial arts contests to recruit relatives? I don't know what the origin of the father and daughter is.
"Okay!" Hou Qingyun took the lead in applauding again, and everyone also echoed.
On weekdays, going to theaters is so expensive that you die, but now you can watch real martial arts fights for free, so why not applaud? !
The Gauls used only ordinary boxing skills, so how could they compare with Mu Nianci's "Xiaoyaoyou" palm technique? If there are less than twenty moves, there will be dangers all over the place. There is only a "bang", and Mu Nianci flies away. Kick, the little foot kicked the Gaul man's shoulder, kicking him back four or five steps before he could barely stabilize his figure.
Gaul's face was flushed like blood, his shame was probably much greater than the pain, he didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
This Mu Nianci has only learned palm skills with the old beggar Huaer for three days and he is already good. Sun Xiaohong and the old beggar Huaer have learned kung fu for half a month. Doesn't that mean...
Is Sun Xiaohong's cooking skills comparable to Huang Rong's? !
Okay, let’s talk about martial arts.
Mu Nianci was in the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and he kept his fists and feet all day long, so his skills were not weak.Sun Xiaohong is playful and practiced, Hou Qingyun asked Xiao Si about the progress of her exploration, it seems that she has never seen Sun Xiaohong practice martial arts, so she probably has no interest in martial arts.
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