The Beating Daily of the Little Hierarch

Oh, let alone, Luo Bei has been praised a little bit, this flower picker has a good eye, he decided, when he hits the other party, he must be gentle, and at most he can take off a few layers of skin.

Not waiting for Luo Bei to float for a while, Mu Yanqiu had already pulled out his sword and jumped out of the window. His sword moves were sharp and murderous, shrouded in chill, and the silvery moonlight was more contrasting with the sharp sword light.

Faintly, there was a man in black clothes who fought with Mu Yanqiu.

Luo Bei, who was still in the room, squinted his eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear. Why is Mu Yanqiu angry? Shouldn't he be even more angry after being molested?

The candlelight made the light in his eyes flicker, but he couldn't see anything else in the blink of an eye.

"The beauty's sword moves are so cool and glamorous. If they come well, let me teach you the beauty's brilliant moves."

Luo Bei, who was about to jump out of the window, was so frightened by these words that he almost fell from the third floor, Mu Yanqiu?beauty?beautiful woman?Are you serious?

Crap, the person who was being molested by the flower picker could be Mu Yanqiu!

Luo Bei suddenly became frightened. At this time, it is nothing to be self-indulgent. He did not expect that there are still some great people who dare to molested Mu Yanqiu, a big killer.This flower-picking thief is incredible! How dare he come to pick Mu Yanqiu's flowers.Brother, see clearly that this is a cannibal flower that cannibalize people!

Being mistaken for the wrong person and being narcissistic, Luo Bei didn't feel that he was not as good as Mu Yanqiu in women's clothing at the first time, but that he admired this flower-picking thief 12. Don't deal with not daring to moles the other party for so many years, this person actually molested more than once.

For the two fighting over there, the flower picker's face was somewhat blurred in the mottled tree shadows, but Luo Bei was 100% sure that he heard the flower picker took a deep breath, and then continued to tease Mu Yanqiu, "beauty You smell so good, just looking at you makes this trip worthwhile."

Luo Bei, who had already jumped off the inn, widened his eyes. He suddenly felt that he had seen the tragedy of the flower picker. This was too strong. The other party would definitely pay the price for his unscrupulous words.

However, it is really rare to be able to see Mu Yanqiu's embarrassment. This will definitely become Mu Yanqiu's dark history. Mu Yanqiu looks more heroic than Luo Bei, and being molested by someone as a woman is rare but not sought after! But ...Luo Bei touched his nose, he didn't seem to gloat as much as he imagined, on the contrary, he was very upset, and even wanted to replace Mu Yanqiu to beat that person, so that the flower picker would know why the flowers were so red.

But why? Is it because I don't want people from my sect to be bullied by outsiders or something else, Luo Bei is confused, and finally decides happily that he must not want to see Mu Yanqiu being bullied by outsiders. Bullying can only be bullied by him, yes, that's it.

The flower picking thief over there was not as easy as he said in language. He knew that he was kicked on the iron plate the moment they fought, and he was just talking now. He wanted to make Mu Yanqiu angry and lose his breath, delaying time. But the opponent's sword moves are actually more stable than before, what's going on, why the Mixiang that he has tried a lot and can completely seal people's internal energy doesn't work anymore.

How did the poor flower picker know that compared to molesting Luo Bei, molesting him, Mu Yanqiu himself, is indifferent.

With Mu Yanqiu as a thug, although this flower picker is good at martial arts, his lightness kung fu is even more superb, but his opponent is Mu Yanqiu, who is known for his fast swords. Naturally, he was beaten until he was dying. It was only to the officials that I reluctantly took such a sigh of relief. I didn't expect to catch a flower-picking thief, but I was paid 100 taels of silver for nothing. Regardless of the amount of money, at least it was not for nothing. Just thinking about it is very refreshing.

Of course, let’s ignore the fact that those officials look at them like monsters. After all, killing people is nothing but nodding their heads. How can anyone do it like Mu Yanqiu, who is covered in blood and has no good flesh? Luo Bei couldn't bear to look at his appearance. Compared with Mu Yanqiu, he was really a chivalrous, courageous and kind-hearted man.

There is no harm without comparison. Looking at it this way, Luo Bei suddenly felt that Mu Yanqiu still respected him, the little leader, and he was always merciful every time. After all, the other party had never beat him like this.

The matter of the flower picker has also been resolved, and it is urgent to go to Gusu to investigate the destruction of the Mu Family Village. No matter how messed up Luo Bei is, he knows that Mu Yanqiu really attaches great importance to the fact that the entire family of the Mu Family Village was destroyed overnight, so he will not procrastinate any longer .

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them took their horses to salute and drove on non-stop again. As for the statement at the opposite door, it was true when Luo Bei left, and he didn't even notify him. He didn't kill people to silence the black history of wearing women's clothing. Well, do you expect him to notify the other party when he leaves? Sure enough, he should have changed his appearance when he was dressed as a woman.

Recently, there have been many knight-errants walking around the rivers and lakes. Fortunately, no outsiders recognize their identity as the Biquan Sect, otherwise they will definitely be hunted down by others in groups every minute.

On the willow branches on the moon, in the quiet night, two white horses galloped quickly in the moonlit night, rolling up a field of yellow sand.

It was almost two o'clock at this time. One of the boys in black rubbed his sore shoulders and stretched his arms again. He yawned slightly, feeling a little listless. When there seemed to be an inn, the eyes of the black-clothed boy were as bright as if he had seen a treasure, he quickly called another person beside him, and said with joy: "Look, look, the inn!"

A handsome young man in white beside him was not as excited as the black-clothed boy, but he hummed lightly.

Then, and then no more.

The black-clothed boy was greatly disappointed, his whole face collapsed. It's been two days of driving, can't he combine work and rest?

Luo Bei stretched out a hand and rubbed his sagging face, and said in a dying struggle, "I said, Mu Yanqiu, don't you plan to take a rest tonight? You are tired even if you are not tired."

That's what Luo Bei said, but in fact, he has made a decision long ago. If Mu Yanqiu doesn't stay for one night, let him go on his way alone! To be honest, if there is no him, Mu Yanqiu might have already Arrived in Gusu, but the delicate beauty also had to be confused by the wind and dust.

Mu Yanqiu hesitated for a moment, he really wanted to know why the Mujiazhuang was destroyed quickly, but he couldn't bear to get his sweetheart hurt by him, he hesitated and agreed Luo Bei's decision was even a little entangled in whether to separate from Luo Bei temporarily, and come back to him after he finished investigating the Mujiazhuang, but in the end he was still reluctant to let him go to the rivers and lakes alone.

Seeing Mu Yanqiu nodding reservedly, Luo Bei couldn't even react, he was obviously ready to be rejected, Mu Yanqiu's sudden so easy to talk made him a little flustered!

It is said that being courteous for nothing is either adultery or robbery, so what does it matter if Mu Yanqiu suddenly becomes talkative? But after thinking about it carefully, Luo Bei was horrified to find that Mu Yanqiu seemed to have always been quite talkative except for the few years when he first came to Biquanjiao. of.