The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 349, playing horses!

The wheel smashed through the bluestone road in Tiandu City and rushed toward the Qianfo Temple outside the city.

They set off late, the streets became more and more lively, and the crowds were in a tidal wave. Their travel team was very mixed and it was very low-key.

Li Muyang followed the window of the carriage and kept passing the passing crowd.

He doesn't look at the crowds. Of course, those people don't care about a little donkey who is waiting next to the carriage. He is like an unremarkable hoe, or a blunt knife that has been embroidered, and he cuts the field and cuts the water.

Li Si Nian wants to listen to the story, and Li Muyang also wants to tell the story.

But what kind of story to tell?

Because of his bad health, Li Muyang saw countless stories of heroes and heroes as a child. However, he did not have the confidence to tell those stories. Because of the careful reading of Cui, perhaps she has seen the stories he has seen, and she has seen the stories he has not seen.

Li Muyang decided to talk about his own experience.

"There is a poor scholar who likes the rich family, Miss Jin, who is not only beautiful, but also smart, kind, and very good, giving the scholar a lot of help --"

"The poor scholars fall in love with the rich family, Miss Qianjin. Are you a very old story? This book has hundreds of books in our family. Who wants to listen to you?" Li Si Nian yelled in the car.

Li Muyang smiled at Li Si Nian and understood that Li Si Nian was worried that this story could not make himself move Cui carefully. Then he said: "The poor scholars always want to confess to the rich family, but they have a deep inferiority. He knows them well. There is a huge gap between the two. If he confesses to the lady, even if the lady agrees, the lady’s family will not agree, they will never be together."

Cui carefully listened carefully and carefully touched the white jade teacup in his hand.

"The poor scholar wants to change his destiny and decides to go to Beijing to take the exam. If he can get the champion, he can shine the threshold and be qualified to be with the lady. He will go to the lady as the champion, presumably Miss’s family would not object – he embarked on a journey with his shackles, plunging the mountains and wading in the wind, and the wind came in the rain, step by step toward the emperor. Because the heart was holding such a beautiful wish, so again I don’t feel bitter when I suffer, and I don’t feel tired when I am tired."

"The scholars met the thief on the road, the thieves were robbing a caravan, the men were killed, and a mother and daughter were struggling desperately. The scholar was very scared, but he was unarmed and he was still facing those mountains. The thief rushed over. The first time he rushed over, he was kicked open by the thieves. He resisted the pain and got up, and rushed to the second time. He was kicked off by the thief."

"There was a mountain thief who stepped on the chest of the scholar and looked at him in a condescending manner. He said that you are a poor and sour scholar. You just cut the meat and put it in the pot and there are not a few oils. We want to let you live. But if you If you dare to rush up, I will cut your head with a knife."

The thief raised his foot and walked toward the mother and daughter. Because his companions are already tearing the clothes of the mother and daughter.

"Ah?" Li Si Nian’s eyes were round and he looked forward to Li Yang, who was walking outside. She has listened to such stories for countless times, but every time she still sounds nervous. "How about the mother and daughter?"

"The scholar is very afraid of death, and the scholar does not want to die. He came to Beijing to take the exam. He thought about going back to the rich lady who he liked after the champion. He knows very well, if he rushes up again, those mountains The thief will cut his head with a knife. If he dies, there is nothing left."

“The scholar once again rushed over?” Cui asked with a careful voice. She finally took the initiative to talk to Li Muyang, although she did not know that the person who was outside was Li Muyang.

"Yes. The scholar once again rushed over." Li Muyang said calmly. He spoke calmly, but there was an inexplicable grief in the ears of others. "He was indeed killed by the thieves. But it was not the head, but the chest was stabbed by the thieves."

"Ah?" Both girls exclaimed in the car.

"Is there no heroes to save them?"

"How come you die? The novels I have seen, the actor is finally with the happy life of the heroine."

"Someone came, the thief ran away, and the mother and the daughter rushed over. The girl cried with the chilling body of the scholar and asked him why he was so desperate? Why should he give up his life to save someone he never knew? ”

The scholar’s ​​eyes were closed, and the voice said weakly: “Because the butterfly on your head is golden, I have one.”

"The book is dead, the story is over. He failed to go to Beijing to take the test, and naturally it is impossible to go back and marry his beloved."

"It’s so sad." Li Siyan’s eyes were red, and he stared at his chest and said, “Hate. Why do you want to tell such a sad story? The books I have read are not written like this. People can read them well. There are lovers who will eventually become dependents."

Cui's face was depressed and she looked at the storytelling face through the gap in the curtain.

This is a strange face, Cui is careful to be sure that he has never seen it before.

However, why do you always think that his story is meant to be something? What does he want to say?

"The most desperate thing is that this is the story of a scholar. The lady doesn't even know that the scholar secretly likes him. He doesn't even know why he suddenly wants to go to Beijing to take the test. The scholar is gone, the lady is slightly embarrassed. In the end, I still listened to the death of my parents and married a son who is a good friend. It is also a good marriage.

"Don't talk about it." Li Siyan said angrily. "No talk."

Cui carefully held the hand of Li Si Nian and said, "You have read the story. He is talking about life. What is the world, what is it?"

"Be careful of my sister, I just feel that my heart is so uncomfortable." Li Si Nian said softly.

"If you think of it as a story, it's just a matter of heart. If that happens to yourself, it's heartbreaking."

"-"

Cui carefully clenched Li Si Nian's hand and said to Li Muyang through the curtain: "What is your name?"

"Li Mu." Li Muyang whispered. From the beginning, he was pronounced according to the square taught by the red sleeve. It is Li Siyan who can't hear the flaws. Cui is more likely to hear something.

"Li Mu, your story is very good." Cui said carefully. "Go to Xiaohong and get a pot of wine and throat."

“Thank you Miss Cui,” said Li Muyang.

The footsteps stopped, waiting for the carriage to pass by, waiting for Cui Meng to catch up with the carriage.

Cui Meng took Li Muyang and yelled at the wagon and asked, "What are the two little masters calling you to do in the past?"

"Listen to me telling a story." Li Muyang was lying on the door of the car with his body weak, but his heart was stirring and ups and downs.

To tell such a story is to repeat the color of the climb when the mountain is broken.

Surprise meeting, faint sorrow, the last flood in the life, when she fell into the abyss, her heart was taken out, just like a real life and death -

"Do you still tell a story?" Cui Meng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Come on the brothers and tell one to my brother. My brother likes to listen to stories."

"I don't speak well, they all cried," said Li Muyang.

Cui Meng said with fear and said: "That is still true. The two young ladies are so tempted to cry, and the story is definitely not good -"

Li Muyang’s mouth was pulled and he did not answer.

The horse is black mud, and the winter grass is not born.

The car ran in the wilderness, and the surrounding people finally disappeared.

They went to the Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the Thousand Buddhas Temple was in Baiyun Mountain outside Tiandu City. This trip is far away, but because the Thousand Buddhas Temple is deeply popular with the people and the incense is strong, it is not difficult to see the pilgrims.

When Li Muyang was thinking about his heart, he heard a sudden scream of horses behind him.

Cui's escorts have warned that a group of people are clearing the road ahead, and another group of people retreat to the end to prepare to intercept the people who are chasing them to see if they are malicious.

Cui Meng’s expression is grim. If he is against the enemy, Li Muyang is also nervous.

The girlfriends of their sisters and sisters are in the carriage in front, and he does not want them to have an accident.

Besides, this is just not far from the city of Tiandu. Shouldn’t anyone kill it halfway?

The black ride was in a blink of an eye, and a loud voice shouted: "The front carriage is sitting on the careful lady?"

"It is exactly what our family is careful about." The guardian head Cui Tu said with a smile. "I didn't expect that the Song family had three, and the three had to go far?"

Among the black rides, he ran out of a red horse. This horse looks like a different species. Although it looks like a horse, the four hooves have long hairs. When they run, they are like four burning flames.

Sitting in a green shirt boy immediately, he looked at it with a smile and said: "I want to be careful."

Cui Tu did not dare to stop and said: "Three young masters, careful Miss in the front compartment."

The young man in the green shirt smiled and hit the horse in the front of the car.

Cui carefully heard the movement behind, and had already got off the carriage and waited on the side of the road.

When the young boy arrived, Cui was careful and smiled. "I didn't expect to meet my third brother here. Is the third brother going out of town?"

"I am coming for you." The young man in the green shirt looked at Cui with a bright smile and a charming smile on his face. He said: "I heard that you are going to the Qianfo Temple to pray, and I will catch up early this morning. I waited at Cuifu. I didn’t expect them to say that you had already set off, and it took a while to catch you up."