Chapter 277

"That's good. You teach me." He is a typical young musician. It was after listening to Du ruotong's beautiful singing that I fell in love and couldn't extricate myself.

Gong Yueyue replied mysteriously, "do you want to learn? I won't teach you. "

Zhao Changyuan also came to her ear, looked forward and said, "I want to learn, madam, you teach me."

Gong Yueyue immediately hesitated and lost the rules: "er... Xianggong, in fact, just listen to it. It takes too much energy to sing. Why bother yourself? " She hasn't heard Zhao Changyuan sing. It can be said that the occasional humming is ten grades worse than the sound maniac level with five tone incompleteness. When the key was too high to go up, he would rather break the tone than let go of each word. When the key was too low to come down, he made do with the way he spoke. And he enjoyed himself

"Poof..." He Yong obviously suffered from him.

Seeing his wife's prevarication, he was a little unconvinced: "do you think I can't sing well? You've never taught me. How do you know I can't sing well? " Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Gong Yueyue had recalled Jiang Haoran's intoxicated flower infatuation when he was singing. He felt that he was not angry and narrowed his eyes. His face became more and more ugly.

"That..." Gong Yueyue hesitated when he saw that he looked unhappy. Teach him. I'm afraid I'll hurt his hearing in the future... But if you don't teach him, it seems to hurt his self-esteem

When he looked up, he Yongzheng put his hands together and winked at her: "help..."

On the other side, the evil young man also said to her with his lips, "please do me a favor..."

"I'll teach you." With one word, she pulled all the people except Zhao Changyuan into the fire pit, including herself

There is no perfect person in this world. She was convinced of this and accepted it. When she enjoys his big and wide hug, she must accept the fact that he is a eater. While she enjoyed his tenderness, affection and love, it was Zhao Qing who was occasionally tortured by him with magic sound. Maybe I'm used to listening

The four walked from day to evening, with long sand and magic sounds. Fortunately, the two singing people finally lost their strength. Temporarily let go of the auditory nerves of evil Shao and He Yong.

He Yong looked at the sun that was about to fall into the sand and asked, "how far is it? It seems that you can't see the edge at a glance. "

Zhao Changyuan said hoarsely, "if you cross this sand dune, you should be Youlan Valley in front of you."

Seeing that the three were still in high spirits, He Yong shook his head and sighed, "aren't you tired? What are they made of... "

Gong Yueyue also replied in a hoarse voice: "I'm Aquarius, my husband Capricorn, evil is unknown."

As soon as he heard this, evil little immediately smiled: "what strange forces and gods you say are in a mess. Why is the second master ominous?"

On the topic of constellations, only Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan understood. Gong Yueyue didn't know how to explain to him. Zhao Changyuan considerately led the topic away: "in fact, we are lucky to come to the desert this season."

He Yong didn't understand his meaning: "why..."

Gong Yueyue smiled and said, "it's stupid. If it's summer, the sand can't burn you to death?"

"How do you know?" He Yong was a little unconvinced, but he turned his head and thought, how can she know? Zhao Changyuan must have told her.

But Gong Yueyue's answer made him lose face: "this is Zhao Zhi."

Zhao Changyuan saw that his wife was panting when she walked. He asked again, "madam, are you tired? Shall I hold you on the camel?"

"I'm not tired." With that, she smiled at He Yong and evil little and said, "but I don't think brother He Yong can support him. Evil little, please hold him on the camel."

He Yong couldn't help but pile up his sleeves and said to Zhao Changyuan, "Hey, can I beat her twice to relieve her anger... It's very irritating along the way..."

Zhao Changyuan didn't even fight. He immediately threw out two words: "No."

Gong Yueyue hid behind Zhao Changyuan with an expression of not beating: "do you want to hit me? Can you ask that childe for help. My husband can't beat four hands with both fists. You still have a chance to beat me. "

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Changyuan suddenly waved a gesture to silence everyone: "shh."

Gong Yue muttered nervously, "what's the matter?"

"Listen." He answered softly.

After everyone held their breath, they heard footsteps galloping from far to near.

"No... it's here?" He Yong soon recognized from the footsteps that there were not a few.

Evil Shao shook his head and said thoughtfully, "it's not the Liao army, it's..."

"Horse thief."“ Ma bandit. " Zhao and pan spoke the correct answer in unison.

Within a minute, Zhao, pan, he and Gong were surrounded by a group of horsemen with swords and guns.

Zhao Changyuan and He Yong have calm faces and are as stable as Mount Tai. Needless to say. Gong Yueyue glanced at evil Shao and saw him holding his arm and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

She couldn't help laughing and said to the villain, "Hey, be serious. People are bandits. What are you laughing at?"

"Well, I won't laugh." With that, evil Shao pursed his smile and bowed his head.

The horse thieves spoke authentic dialects. They pointed to the four people in the middle and talked for a long time, leaving them confused.

Gong Yueyue asked Zhao Changyuan, "what are they talking about? I can't understand... "

Zhao Changyuan said faintly, "you don't need to understand. It probably means leaving behind to buy road wealth."

As soon as the voice fell, a leader like horse thief took two steps forward with a knife and shouted with a flat smile: "young Xia, you really understand. Then we don't have to beat around the bush. As long as you leave the horses, camels, property and... That chick, you can leave here alive. Otherwise... "

Zhao Changyuan listened calmly until she heard the last two sentences. Gong Yueyue obviously felt that her husband's gas field had changed... She raised her head and took a look. Sure enough, she saw flames running in his calm eyes.

She immediately took his hand and squeezed it hard. Then he said in a loud voice, "Oh, there's another one who can speak two languages. It's not bad. What else? You killed us? "

The horse thief leader laughed: "don't worry, if you want to kill them, I will only kill them. How can I be willing to kill a little girl like you? Come back with me and warm my bed. I won't treat you badly. "

Evil little muttered: "it's over..."

He Yong also helped his forehead and sighed: "die..."

Gong Yueyue clasped Zhao Changyuan's increasingly stiff hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "but I have a man."

The leader of the horse thief snorted with disdain and said a fatal sentence: "what's the use of this little white face? Go with your brother and you'll know what a real man is tonight! "

With that, no one made a sound for a time, only the wind and sand blew by my ears.

Suddenly, Gong Yueyue felt that his palm was empty. When he looked again, the people around him had disappeared. She tightened her heart and looked around. In an instant, another gust of wind and sand blew across her face. When she looked at it, Zhao Changyuan was still beside her, but she didn't know why she loosened her hand.

There was a sudden agitation in the horse thief. When she looked over, she saw that the abusive leader was still standing in place, but his head had fallen into the sand

For a moment, she remembered a joke Zhao heard when she lived in the 21st century - "be careful I break your head off and kick the ball." Then, all kinds of cruel and bloody scenes were chaotic in her mind.

In fact, at this moment, almost everyone present is roughly the same as her guess. In addition to Zhao Changyuan himself, there is also pan Jingyuan.

The scene just now seemed to take place between the explosion of lightning and flint. The assailant exceeded the speed of Zhao people and the rampant cover of wind and sand paralyzed most people's sight and attention. Only evil Shao saw the whole process clearly. But Zhao Changyuan took advantage of everyone's unprepared situation, rushed to the thief's head, took out the saber from the other party's waist and wiped the other party's neck... This kind of killing doesn't require high martial arts, but not all Wulin experts can do it.

Most Wulin experts are superstitious about their own martial arts and focus on subduing their opponents in fighting, such as pan Jingyuan, pan Zhuqing, Xiao Jun and others. The same is true for most generals. People like how brave, Yang Jinyi and Yang Jinzhong always talk nonsense with their opponents before fighting, and then fight to the death.

But Zhao Changyuan is different. When it comes to studying martial arts, he is only in his early twenties. He does not necessarily spend more time and effort than these people, and he is miscellaneous but not specialized. On swordsmanship alone, pan Zhuqing is better than him. But the shooting skills of the Yang family are the best in the world. But if it was a duel, the last person to survive must be Zhao Changyuan.

Because frankly speaking, from his great grandfather to himself, the purpose of martial arts is not to strengthen the body or defend himself. They have only one purpose - to kill. While Yang Guodong was still struggling to teach his sons battlefield etiquette and battlefield rules, while pan Zhuqing and pan Jingyuan's masters were still telling them about the basic qualities of martial arts practitioners, Zhao Changyuan's grandfather, that is, Zhao Xiong's unreasonable father, had instilled a concept into Zhao Changyuan over and over again that the battlefield was a battle of life and death, not so many ways, Trying to kill the other party is the right way. There's nothing to worry about.

Therefore, the tricks despised by Wulin experts, such as sneak attacks, flowering behind the back, stabbing people, etc., are all pediatrics in Zhao Changyuan's eyes. Unless he is respectful and wants to keep each other alive, he will appear polite. Otherwise, just like now, he sent him to see Wu Zetian before he finished his words

He Yongzheng was fascinated by the sand and couldn't see clearly what happened, but he was not surprised by Zhao Changyuan's fighting mechanism. Just sighed in his heart: "good boy, the technique is more and more sharp!"