Chapter 53
Yan Hua is known as the "Iron Arm Divine Fist" and his skills are very good. The official secretary knew that he was unable to defeat him and retreated into the house. Bayi Chinese★★ Website W★w★W .
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There are many secret mechanisms hidden in the CoM post station. Once he gets in, it is difficult to find it out again. Yan Hua knocked down two postmen who tried to stop him with one punch and chased him into the house.
The Yicheng was opening a secret door to drill in. Yan Hua shouted and flew forward. Seeing that his hand was about to pull the Yicheng, he didn't expect that a man in black suddenly flashed behind the Yicheng, and sprinkled a handful of incense powder at him. A intoxicating fragrance suddenly spread in the air.
Yan Hua was dizzy, and the muscles on his cheeks trembled strangely for two times, and then he fell to the ground in a dizzy and deep state.
Yue Gu waved his steel knife and kept scattering. The postmen chasing were running around, but no one could be hurt. These postmen seemed ordinary, but their kung fu was really not underestimated. They circled Yue Gu and said swear words with a smile. Jin Taoyin wanted to remind Yue Gu to save energy to avoid being tired from the plan of the crowd, but a piece of dirty cloth was stuffed into her mouth, which was not only difficult to speak, but she felt disgusted whenever she thought about it.
Yue Gu's cheeks and forehead were covered with fine beads of sweat. She could be regarded as the person who was most deeply Chinese in the Five Hei Dynasty. In order to have the tender and fair skin of Han girls, she wrapped herself tightly all year round, and even wore a mask on her face.
An ordinary black man only took a bath ten times in his life, and Yuegu had taken a bath three times before he was seven years old. However, after the Uighur businessman gave her a bathtub for a Han woman to take a bath, Yuegu fell in love with the bathtub for a Han woman. As long as conditions permit, she washed it every day. After he was ten years old, the bathtub became smaller and broken. Yuegu took his maid to the Uighur territory to buy his own bathtub and tooth powder for cleaning teeth.
The Uighur tax officer was shocked. He judged that this was a sign of the civilized and culturalization of the black people. For this reason, he went to report this important incident to his superiors.
However, Yue Gu is still quite a black personality in his bones, and he never knows how to be roundabout in his work and speaking. She is also rarely as timid as a Han woman. She has practiced archery, horse riding and shooting since she was a child, and her martial arts in infantry battles are also very good. It is even more rare that she is as calm as a veteran on the battlefield when she encounters danger.
But today she was plotted by these seemingly frivolous postmen and was trapped by their tired army. When Yuegu woke up, everything was too late. A big net was covered with his head, Yuegu no longer had the strength to move and dodge. She was dragged to the ground, and several thick arms pressed her tightly on the ground. The despicable man took the opportunity to put his hands into her broken clothes and touched and pinched the little white rabbit. In addition to angrily scolding everyone for being shameless and despicable, Yuegu was helpless.
The postmaster walked over with a masked man wearing a black cloak. When the postmasters saw the black man, they jumped up one by one, lined up in a row, drooping, and looked very nervous. The masked man wore hard-soled leather boots and walked on the bluestone slabs laid in the yard, making a "dah" sound. The monotonous sound made the postmasters even more nervous, and sweat had already oozed out of someone's faces.
"Who was the one who was cheap just now? I chopped it up by myself." The man in black walked to Yue Gu and stopped and asked lightly. The two postmen's faces flowed down like rivers of sweat. Their faces were ashen and their lips were closed. At this moment, they had no courage to beg for mercy.
The two of them pulled out their waist knives and stretched out their arms at the same time. Wherever the silver arc passed, blood splashed.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone an arm? However, the two postmen who were tortured and cut off their arms gritted their teeth at this time, and did not dare to say a word. The cold sweat of beans on their faces fell down.
"Drag down and apply medicine." The official commander ordered expressionlessly.
It was not until this time that the two broken-armed postmen dared to hum, and their companions dared to take out the gold and storm medicine to help them stop bleeding and bring them to rescue.
"May I ask, how do these people deal with it?" The postmaster looked at Jin Taoyin and the other five asked coldly. Seeing the tragic situation of two postmasters breaking their arms, Jin Taoyin and the four flower guards had already separated from each other's souls and their bodies were weak.
"Hahaha..." The masked man made a strange laugh, his voice was sharp and thin, and his eardrums were so painful: "Take them back to Chang'an, and serve them well along the way."
The man in black added accent under the word "Serving". Yi Cheng blinked and carefully pondered the meaning of these two words. After a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I understand."
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After Yue Gu and Jin Taoyin left, Yang Hao was a little restless and always felt something was going to happen. Although Zhu Qi had sent the most elite plainclothes to protect him secretly, Yang Hao still had insomnia all night long. Listening to him toss and turns on the bed, Xiaoyu was unhappy. He first arched him with his shoulders. Seeing that he had no reaction, he pinched him hard again. Yang Hao still didn't say anything. Xiaoyu became annoyed, sat up "snap", and pushed Yang Hao off the bed with his hands and feet:
"Princess Wuyuegu is with you, you can't sleep, right? If you can't sleep, you go chase her. Why are you begging me for nothing?"
Yang Hao lowered his posture and crawled onto the bed with a greedy face. Xiaoyu kicked over without hesitation. If Yang Hao had the ability to hug her legs on weekdays, he would take advantage of the opportunity to do some small movements on this white leg, do some small articles, and punish him. But today he was a little distracted, and was kicked to the ground by Xiaoyu for a moment and fell to the sky with his feet.
The little fish slapped the bed and laughed wildly, and a pair of little jade rabbits jumped happily in their embroidered bellybands.
"Evil woman, I haven't been to the house for three days, right? Now I've even hit my husband. Let's see how I deal with you." Yang Hao shouted viciously, and rushed over to catch the fish with his teeth and claws.
The little fish came up madly, and his feet became more and more vigorous. Seeing that Yang Hao didn't dare to move forward, he teased him lightly and seriously: "Thief, if you dare to provoke me, I will let you be a big green-haired turtle. The tortoise shell is engraved with 'General Yang Gong', climbing from Feng'an South Gate to the North Gate, so that everyone can see the style of your Yang Gate..."
A strange smile suddenly shook from the corner of Yang Hao's mouth. He grabbed Xiaoyu's left ankle with a sharp finger and pulled it into his arms. Xiaoyu screamed in surprise and his whole body slid over. Yang Hao took the opportunity to grab her right ankle again, slashed her hands violently, spread her legs apart, and pressed her up as she took advantage of the situation.
Xiaoyu felt very novel and exciting at his novel and fierce movements, and was a little scared. She covered her chest with her arms, shrank her neck, and was anxiously waiting for Yang Hao's next move.
Yang Hao's hand slid towards her neck, gritting his teeth, and said, "Then I'll strangle you to death first, so that you can't ruin my reputation." The two of them used to play like this. Although Yang Hao's heavy moves were very rude, Xiaoyu still didn't take it seriously, thinking that he had just changed his way to fight with him, until Yang Hao's hand that stuck her neck became tighter and heavier, making her breathless.
"What are you doing?! I won't play anymore! Cough cough, let go..." Xiaoyu slapped Yang Hao's arm desperately, and struggled hard but to no avail. Yang Hao had a cold face, and there was murderous aura in his eyes. In desperation, Xiaoyu freed up his hand to scratch his chest twice.
"Ah!..." Yang Hao hurriedly retracted his hand, and a stinging pain was already there, and there were a few bloody scratches on his chest.
"What's wrong with me?" His face was full of confusion and desolation.
"Cough cough..." Xiaoyu covered her neck and coughed violently. Yang Hao wanted to pat her back, but she pushed it away roughly. She staggered to the table and poured a bowl of herbal tea "Gudong, Gudong" and poured it down. After a while of tossing, her face gradually returned to rosy. She protected her throat with one hand, hid from Yang Hao alertly, with anger in her eyes, and accused of pain:
"I just said a few words to her. Do you want to strangle me to death?"
Speaking of this, her face turned red again, and her chest was undulating rapidly. She pointed to the door of the house and shouted with great urgency: "Get out of here, never come in again, so as not to lose my life in a mess..."
Xiaoyu couldn't stand the bullying he had just been exposed and lay on the table and started crying with sobs.
Yang Hao's heart was extremely confused. He slapped his forehead hard, but he couldn't figure out how he could do such a ridiculous thing? He was originally joking with Xiaoyu's neck, but suddenly his mind was blank and he had no idea what he was doing. If Xiaoyu hadn't scratched him, he really might have thought that what would happen.
Yang Hao looked down at the scratches in front of his chest, feeling scared, Oh my God, what's wrong with me? Is it really like Xiaoyu said for Yue Gu? Maybe there is one thing, but that would never do such a ridiculous thing. But if it weren't for her, then who else? I hated her for talking nonsense and talking nonsense? I have always been like this? I have always spoiled her like this.
Who caught my soul away and almost injured the little fish who was closest to me by mistake?
"You haven't left yet, do you want to piss me off?"
Seeing that Yang Hao didn't come to comfort him, Xiaoyu stood there like a wooden stake, and his heart was full of nameless fire. She suddenly picked up the pillow on the ground and smashed it at Yang Hao. Thank God, this was a soft duck down pillow improved by Yang Hao. If it were that kind of bulky wooden pillow, Yang Hao would have been full of peach blossoms at this moment.
Yang Hao decided to seize this opportunity to untie the knot between the two. He screamed intently, tilted his head and knelt in front of Xiaoyu, and lay weakly on her legs. Xiaoyu was shocked. After the scramble, the resentment in her heart had disappeared, and guilt and regret quietly climbed into her heart. Although the soft pillow in her hand was not enough to hurt people, when she picked up the pillow and smashed it over, she subconsciously regarded it as a weapon.
"Get up! I'm going to be a scoundrel again. I'm not finished having anger yet, so don't mess with me."
Hearing this tone, Yang Hao knew that Xiaoyu's anger had been mostly gone. As long as she could maintain her sanity, Yang Hao would have the confidence to explain everything about her. Not only should she cleanse her resentment and dissatisfaction, but she would not leave any stained records of her in her heart.
Women love to hold grudges and are also very good at holding grudges.
Yang Hao did it successfully.
After a night of heart-wrenching conversation, Xiaoyu's heart knot finally untied. When the morning light first appeared, she curled up obediently and fell asleep sweetly with confidence and boldness against him.
**There are a short day and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on.
It was dawn, and Yang Hao felt that he was not lucky. He could only gently remove the tender jade arms of the fish onion and sneak out of the bed.
Chapter completed!