After Liu Qingqing left, nangongyue and Nangong Cheng did not care to continue to appreciate the stone tablet, but lamented Liu Qingyun's injury.

"What a pity Nangong Cheng sighed and said with some regret, "I heard from my father and my elder brother that Liu Shixiong is brilliant, and the possibility of winning the middle school is 70% or 70%. The spring boudoir is coming. If Liu shielder brother's hand injury is serious, I'm afraid it will be hopeless today. "

Bai muxiao said sympathetically, "once every three years, isn't it true that Liu will have to wait for another three years?"

All of them were silent. For all of them, the Spring Festival once every three years is the most important opportunity to change their fate. Especially when Liu's family is in the middle of the road, Liu Qingyun has only one way to rejuvenate his family. If he misses the Spring Festival, he has to wait for three years!

However, Nangong Yue thought more than others. In his previous life, Liu Qingyun explored flowers in this Spring Festival. From then on, he went straight to the throne and finally became a famous official. It's not worth it if it affects your life because of a hand injury. Maybe I should go and have a look. Maybe it's not so serious. Thinking of this, Nangong Yue said: "big sister, Xiao cousin, I want to go with elder sister Qing to see Liu Shixiong's condition. Maybe I can help."

Nangong Cheng knew Nangong Yue's medical skills, so she nodded and said, "sister three, go ahead. I'll talk to my second aunt. "

"Big sister, please."

Nangong Yuefu body, then with Baihui rushed to Liu Qingqing left the direction, but just across a courtyard, came to a rockery near, Baihui suddenly stopped, protective ground step forward, low voice: "three girls, some wrong..." As she spoke, she looked around warily.

At a glance, the surrounding empty, only rockery scattered, weeds, very lonely. But Nangong Yue trusts Baihui very much. Since Baihui said so, he also raised his vigilance and pinched the sleeve of his right hand secretly.

"Who?" Baihui's voice was sharp.

As soon as the voice fell, a masked man came out of the rockery in front of him, holding a thick and long stick in his hand.

This appearance is obviously not good, good people do not come!

After that, nangongyue and Baihui looked back and saw two more mengbu people in green cloth coming out of the rockery behind, holding sticks in their hands.

Look at their appearance, it is obvious that they are a group!

Three people around nangongyue and Baihui.

"Who are you?" Baihui carefully protects Nangong Yue behind her, and asks with fierce color.

No one answered. The tall masked man in front of him, holding a stick, walked towards the master and servant of nangongyue without doubt.

Baihui takes two steps forward. Her left leg is heavy on the ground, while her right leg flies out with her left leg as the center, kicking the other party's chin Baihui is very confident about her flying kick, but she doesn't want the other party to quickly cross the stick and block Baihui's foot.

Baihui's face sank and her heart couldn't help calling out: bad! It's not because I lost my move, but because I realized that the other side should have some merits!

The alarm bell in her heart was so loud that she turned her head and planned to retreat to Nangong Yue. However, the tall man lowered her voice and sneered: "it's late!"

voice fell, a gray figure suddenly jumped from a Wutong tree behind Nangong Yue, and his hand also held a long stick, and suddenly hit Nangong with a stick.

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