Chapter 240

In the first round of competition, it can be said that the group was destroyed. Qiao Wei was "exhausted" and was lying in the arms of her husband for comfort. Ji Mingxiu was calm, stroking her smooth back and coaxed her gently: "this duel, just like gambling, has its own rules. Didn't you win Wu Dajin? Why don't you know the golden rule of casinos? "

"What's the golden rule?" Qiao asked tearfully.

It's rare for her to look so pitiful. In his heart, Ming Shaozhu laughed unkindly, but he couldn't show it on his face. Otherwise, she would be afraid to become a shrew in a second.

Ji Mingxiu said solemnly: "if you want to win, you must lose first. Look at those who enter the gambling game, which one is not full of money at the beginning, but after that, they will lose all the time, because they always believe that they will have the first chance again."

Qiaowei said pitifully, "isn't that the casino cheating? No one's cheating on this... "

Ji Mingxiu pinched her soft chin and said, "it's all the same. In a word, remember, what you win in the beginning will lose in the end."

Qiao Wei thinks that what Mingxiu says is very reasonable, especially the others' eyes are very sincere. It doesn't look like a lie. Qiao Wei dries the chicken soup decisively and straightens up from his arms: "I'll go to the toilet."

Ji Mingxiu nodded. Qiao Wei got up and went. Yan feijue came over: "if you want to win, you must lose first. Is it true or false?"

Ji Mingxiu: "false."

Yan feijue

In the conference hall, in view of the results of this contest, you have launched an extremely intense discussion.

In view of Qiao Zheng's early understanding of Zhuoma is full of loopholes, this time, four people lost completely, Biluo family firmly believe that the little Zhuoma they found is true.

The senna family didn't think so. Helan Qing was a runaway Tana. It's normal for her to hide her identity and make up some things related to her. Besides, it's strange that zhuomana doesn't boast for a day.

As for today's competition, I didn't draw the right questions.

Jingyun, a child who is rich in learning, is well versed in learning, not to mention reciting poetry, but writing poetry. Today, if he is the one who recites poetry, no one else has a chance to win.

Master Qiao is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that he broke a big stone in his chest. How can a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken break it? How to break it?

As for Qiao Wei and Wang Shu, that's even more unjust.

Wangshu eats at Senna's house. He can kill more than ten dishes by himself

"They're just out of luck!" Said Mrs. Senna.

"Is it luck? Why doesn't Mrs. Senna say it's the will of the real God? It's the real God who makes them hit the questions they don't know. One is coincidence, two are coincidence, three are coincidence and four are coincidence. I'm afraid you won't think it's coincidence? With such bad luck, we can only say that they are not the people protected by the true God. The true God gave them up and chose the real little Zhuoma. "

The Seine River has a look at the bilo family. When they were very young, they used to be brothers playing with mud together. But now they are old, and with their own things to guard, they are no longer playmates who can be defenseless.

Seine River said: "I remember when Zhuoma was a child, there was no barrier between music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know whether Zhuoma was also a child who was not protected by the true God in the eyes of the Biro family?"

The owner of the bilo family choked and said bitterly, "I didn't say that!"

The head of the Bahar family is the in laws of the Biro family. He naturally stands on the side of the Biro family. He hums coldly and says, "since we have this competition, we should respect the results of this competition. If not, what's the significance of this competition? What's the point of calling us all the way from the border? "

Mrs. Senna's father, the Tatar family leader, came forward: "one round of competition doesn't mean anything. I suggest adding another round."

"It's not necessary, is it? If they lose all four games, according to their strength, even if they add another 100 rounds, they will only lose another 100 times! "

Seine said solemnly, "master Biro, don't talk big too soon!"

Bilo's master said, "the truth is told sooner or later."

They quarreled in the hall, and soon the Tatars and the bahars joined in the fight.

Several elders sat behind the long table, listening to the dispute of the Lords, and their faces were a little uncertain.

He Zhuo looked at the crowd: "how about the elders?"

The elders all sighed. When they saw the two children in the garden earlier, they were attracted by their bearing. But today, their performance is not so good. Of course, they also got a very unfortunate topic. But it just shows the perseverance of the true God, isn't it? After all, who can be so unlucky for a normal person?

And Zhuo will a few people's sighs, pause, asked to the side of Qingyan female officials: "to ask the saint how to say."

"Yes." Qingyan female official went according to the words, the saint still sat on the seat, wearing a translucent red screen fence, the whole person is like a gorgeous flame lotus, Qingyan female official whispered a few words with her, and then returned to the hall to reply, "he Zhuo, the saint said it's your family business, you can decide for yourself."He Zhuo nodded and asked, "how did the people react?"

Qingyan female official said: "we all think that the little Zhuoma found by the Biluo family is the real little Zhuoma."

There is nothing to talk about in this way.

The elder shook his head regretfully.

The owner of the bilo family showed a proud look.

Mrs. Senna almost broke her silver teeth.

Qiao Wei goes to the toilet to return, met unexpectedly in the corridor, as if specially is waiting for her "small Zhuoma".

The woman picked her eyebrows wantonly and said with a smile, "what did I say? I'm going to beat you, aren't I? "

Qiao Wei light smile: "and Zhuo has not sentenced, I still have the chance to turn over, you don't happy too early."

The woman walked out slowly, leaned on the railing and waved to the civilians on the third floor. There was a burst of cheering among the civilians.

Obviously, today, her experience of being protected by the true God has washed away the atrocities of the previous days, and people begin to fear her in their hearts, thinking that she is the child chosen by the true God.

She gave a gentle and friendly smile to all the people, then turned to Qiao Wei, her smile faded three points: "you lose everything, you will not have another chance, and Zhuo will soon announce my identity, write my name on the genealogy, and I will be branded with the brand of Helan family. Since then, I will always be little Zhuoma!"

"You think so." Qiaowei coldly walked toward her, plain hand light lift, slowly touched her shoulder.

The woman's eyelash feather trembled, then sneered: "how? Want to throw me down? Come on, so many pairs of eyes, let them see how you are treacherous, not anti murder! "

Qiao Wei smile: "you think too much, you opened the button, I help you fasten it."

The woman looked down. She didn't know when she had opened one of her buttons, revealing a small breast with half milky white inside. She just said hello to the civilians in this way. They reacted so fiercely because

Shame to death!

The woman covers her skirt, stares at Qiao Wei coldly, and turns to leave.

Qiaowei put out her hand and opened her button. Do you blame me?

Qiao Wei turns around and is ready to go downstairs to find Wangshu and Jingyun. But without taking a few steps, she bumps into Hezhuo head-on.

He Zhuo is ill with a sickly pale complexion, which makes his heart slightly sour. But when he thinks that he can't recognize his own grandson and great grandson, and he's just spoiling a group of Xibei goods, Qiao Wei can't get up again.

"He Zhuo." Qiao Wei politely and distantly said hello.

He Zhuo looked at her with determination.

Qiaowei snorted secretly. Why do you look at me like this?

"He Zhuo, I have nothing to do first..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a scream. Qiaowei instinctively looked at the screaming crowd, only to find that they covered their mouths one by one and looked straight at the direction of the first floor. Qiaowei followed the crowd's eyes and saw that the originally closed iron door was opened and several huge golden eagles flew out.

These gold sculptures were originally used for fighting in the arena. During the fighting, they would wrap a chain around their feet to prevent them from flying away or injuring the onlookers upstairs. However, today, there is nothing above their ankles. It is obvious that they have escaped by themselves.

The golden carving is full of aggressiveness. It flies everywhere on the field. It pecks at people and grabs at babies. The scene is in chaos.

A golden eagle flies to Qiao Wei. Qiao Wei shakes her one arm and falls into her hand. She is about to pull out the scabbard. Suddenly, a big, thin and powerful palm clasps her hand and pulls her behind her.

Qiao Wei was just stunned.

The Golden Eagle flew over. Soon, a guard's spear penetrated the Golden Eagle's wings. The Golden Eagle screamed and flew away.

"Are you all right, JOJO?" The guard came.

He Zhuo coughed violently, his forehead was cold and sweaty. It was obvious that he had just overdrawn all his strength.

Qiao Wei was stunned. Is it an illusion? He Zhuo just

"Cough..." He Zhuo holds the wall and coughs.

Joey walked towards him.

"Grandfather!" The woman ran anxiously to come over, round Qiao Wei, hold and Zhuo's shoulder, incomparably worried ground asks a way, "grandfather, do you have a matter?"

And Zhuo slowly over strength, pale face appeared a kind smile: "I'm ok."

The woman rushed into his arms and choked: "I was scared to death just now! I thought the golden eagle would hurt you... "

He Zhuo raised his hand and gently stroked her long hair: "am I ok? Stop crying. "

Looking at the two people who are deeply in love with each other, Qiao Wei feels that she thinks too much. How can he Zhuo sacrifice his life to save her? In his eyes, this Xibei is his grandson, but he is just a fake with a bad heart.

He just did that Maybe I mistook myself for this Xibei product?