Receptive big hair

Jiang Yuelou left a letter to Ji Qingya, saying that he was going to Jinling to find Jiang Zhexue, and when Ji Qingya was away, he packed up the money and put down the letter, planning to run away.

Outside that door stood a elusive Yu Haitang.

She was still in blue printed clothes, clean and tidy, holding Shiwu who was dozing off.

Jiang Yuelou leaned forward and kissed Fifteen's soft cheek, and asked, "What's the matter? Do you need me?"

Yu Haitang stared at his baggage and said, "My lord is going out?"

Jiang Yuelou said vaguely, "Go to Jinling."

Yu Haitang said: "Young Master, if you want to go, take Shiwu and me with you."

Jiang Yuelou said: "Fifteen is still young, you are... It's not like I won't go home."

Yu Haitang lowered her head and said, "Fifteen has only known you for a short time, how could we separate again?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "I'll have someone take Fifteen back to my house, and I'll go do some errands and go home."

Yu Haitang remained silent, just holding Shiwu in her arms and blocking Jiangyuelou's way in silence.

Jiang Yuelou said helplessly, "Then what do you want?"

Yu Haitang said: "Then at least the young master will bring me, I'm afraid the young master will find a mother for Shiwu to meet the master and madam."

Jiang Yuelou regretted for a moment that he made fun of the letter from home yesterday about meeting fifteen mothers, and made Yu Haitang take it seriously.Yu Haitang is very attentive to Shiwu, for fear that the young master will be bullied by a mistress.

Jiang Yuelou couldn't laugh or cry, but Yu Haitang was kind to Shiwu, so he could only say: "Well, you can follow me. I'll go back to Tianjia immediately after finishing the work, and I will never find a stepmother for Shiwu."

In the past, when Jiang Yuelou went out, he brought his confidante with him.This time, he fled with his son's "nanny".

He took Yu Haitang all the way to Jinling, but Yu Haitang was also tenacious. He drove the road every day, from morning to night, and never cried out bitterness, which made Jiang Yuelou admire secretly.Jiang Yuelou used to think that personality is the only thing that distinguishes women in this world apart from appearance. For a woman like Yu Haitang, no matter how good her appearance is, everyone is rushing to have her.Looking for a lover requires flamboyance, and looking for a wife requires dignity.

Jiang Yuelou actually admired this kind of IKEA woman.

Jinling is the ancient capital of six dynasties and the city of ten generations.According to Zhongshan, facing the Yangtze River.Prosperous since ancient times, it is also Su Duxiu's hometown of Chuanyunjian.

Jiang Yuelou said: "Have you heard of Su Duxiu?"

Yu Haitang said: "Mr. Lian once talked about the anecdote of Jianghu, when he talked about this Mr. Su, he said that in the world, only the cloud-piercing arrow can compete with Fengyue fan."

Jiang Yuelou nodded slightly, but in fact, his reputation for being romantic was the elegant name he got from Fengyue fan, and the notoriety that Su Duxiu got.Then he asked, "Then how does he evaluate me?"

Yu Haitang said with a low smile: "Speaking of you, Mr. Lian only said two words..."

Jiang Yuelou said: "Which two words?"

Yu Haitang said: "Rogue."

Jiang Yuelou was stunned, and then laughed loudly and said: "You were young and frivolous back then, it really offended me a lot." Then he said: "What we are looking for now is Su Duxiu, that bastard who is really not jealous, you see Be careful with him."

Yu Haitang said: "Is it so scary?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "He doesn't do enough things to be strong? Don't talk about you, I was almost..."

Yu Haitang said: "You were raped?"

Jiang Yuelou smiled and said: "I broke my ribs with one blow, and I will be able to raise him for three to five months."

Yu Haitang also smiled and said: "I thought everyone in the world was like a young master, but I didn't expect..."

Jiang Yuelou said: "Fantasy but not obscene, otherwise you think there are thousands of perverts in the world, why am I the only 'Fengyue Fan'?"

Yu Haitang couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yuelou said: "The person I'm going to meet now is the most despicable person in the world." He grabbed a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where Mr. Su Duxiu is?"

The man spoke Jinling dialect, pointed to the side and said, "Young Master Su is at the Peach Blossom Lake, here comes a man who compares arrows."

Jiang Yuelou thanked him, and Yu Haitang said, "Is it possible that the whereabouts of Mr. Su are known to the whole city?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "Wherever he goes, the excitement follows him. Those who have a beautiful daughter at home must always pay attention to it. When he comes, he hides his daughter at home and is absolutely not allowed to go out."

Yu Haitang said: "That would be considered a grand occasion."

There are two identical small buildings across the Taohua Lake, facing each other far away, like mirror images.At this moment, many people gathered by the lake, pointing and talking upstairs.

Willows are planted by the lake, and Jiangyuelou and Yuhaitang are under the shade of willows, looking upstairs.Jiang Yuelou's eyesight is extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that the handsome young man in the brocade clothes and jade belt on the small building on the left is Su Duxiu.

Su Duxiu, just like his name, stands alone.

Among thousands of people, he is the only one who stands out.

A group of beauties often surround him alone. This person's brows and eyes are romantic. Unlike Jiang Yuelou, he has a strong and firm aura.It seems that they can fight for [-] rounds at any time and anywhere, and the eyes that look at people are as if the other party is naked and dirty.The eyes are curved and twisted, as if to turn the person watching to the bed.

Accompanied by three beauties dressed in red, Su Duxiu held a bright red longbow in his hand, and with his ten fingers like jade, he clasped a feathered arrow to strum the string, and pointed it at the opposite side lightly and deftly.

——There, on the small building facing the other side, is also a man holding a bow and arrow, a middle-aged man, concentrating on it.

Su Duxiu is known as the Piercing Cloud Arrow, thousands of troops meet each other with one arrow.

Looking upstairs from Jiangyue Tower, Su Duxiu stood facing the wind, his robes rattling.A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly against the wind, Su Duxiu's thin lips slightly faded, Zhang Gong—Zheng!

With an inaudible buzzing sound, the feathered arrow shot out through the air.

At the same time, the opponent also shot an arrow in his hand.

The two arrows met in the air, and the sharp clusters of arrows hit each other exactly!

Su Duxiu's arrow split the middle-aged man's arrow in two, and with no loss of strength, it flew straight towards the middle-aged man's throat!As if all the clouds in the sky were twisted together, a bright red feather arrow pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky, pointing straight at it!

How is it called Cloud Piercing Arrow?

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet!

Don't look at Su Duxiu's contempt at the beginning, but in fact, the arrow is only shot for a moment, and he has to raise his energy and strength, so that he can see the momentum of thousands of troops with one arrow.

But seeing this piercing cloud arrow aiming at the middle-aged man's throat with a piercing scream, suddenly!The moment it was about to sink into his throat, he suddenly exhausted all his strength, and fell to the ground with a slap.

The layers of clouds and the oppressive aura that gathered in the sky seemed to be drained in an instant, but everyone was still stunned by the arrow that didn't see blood just now.

The tense heart suddenly felt lost, after this stunning shot, no one spoke.

After a long time, the middle-aged man loosened his hands, dropped the bow and arrow, sighed, and bowed in admiration: "Young Master Su's unique skills, Tan is convinced!"

Su Duxiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You're welcome." But he accepted the praise unceremoniously, but this person's control of the arrow is so exquisite, it's not bad, he really deserves this praise.

At this time, the people watching the excitement by the lake came back to their senses and applauded loudly.The three beauties upstairs also surrounded Su Duxiu, laughing and frolicking.

Jiang Yuelou said to Yu Haitang, who hadn't recovered from the shock of the arrow: "How is it? It's still worth watching the excitement of this dirty brat, isn't it?"

Yu Haitang said: "It's really shocking, it's more than worth seeing."

Jiang Yuelou said leisurely: "That's because you haven't seen Ji Qingya's sword, one sword can overwhelm the city, and the other side is after one sword, the prosperity turns to ashes."

Yu Haitang said: "Who is stronger, Ji Qingya or Su Duxiu?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "A hundred steps away, Su Duxiu wins; ten steps closer, Ji Qingya wins."

Yu Haitang said: "Then, if you want to beat Su Duxiu, you just need not give him the chance to get close?"

Jiang Yuelou said slowly: "In today's world, except for those top experts, no matter how close they are, they will never be able to defeat Su Duxiu."

Yu Haitang said: "Why?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "A truly top-notch archer dares not to string his arrow within ten steps of the enemy. You have to see it with your own eyes to understand."

Jiang Yuelou was sighing, but Su Duxiu, who was pregnant with a beautiful woman in the small building, found this person who shouldn't be here after sweeping his eyes.The archer has excellent eyesight. He smiled when he saw it clearly, pushed aside the three women, lightly took a small arrow, and aimed it at Jiangyue Tower under the shade of willows hundreds of meters away.

The arrow was shot towards the onlookers, and everyone saw the arrow, but they could only scream because they couldn't dodge the arrow.

Jiang Yuelou didn't hide either.

He stood with a smile on his face, without moving a step, only seeing the arrow shot from the small building.

An arrow——so subtle that it passed over Jiang Yuelou's scalp, passed through Jiang Yuelou's sapphire blue hairband, and nailed it into the willow trunk together!

……

The willow slivers are tender, with a touch of blue looming in between.

Under the shade of the willows, Jiang Yuelou, without a hairband, had long jet-black hair flying in the wind, like a god-man.

A burst of very light laughter swayed in the small building.

"Heh... I shot you."