One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 383 Bad luck
In the end, the two changed their faces together. Mei Heng was dressed up as a sick young man, and Yan Qingzhi became his indistinguishable companion, not a servant, because the clothes they wore were of similar quality.

However, the two of them dressed up like this to watch the fun still attracted a lot of onlookers.

The temperament of Mei Heng and Yan Qingzhi is also difficult to hide through the disguise technique. Yan Qingzhi used to think that Mei Heng was too powerful. If he had temperament, he would have to feel like a villain. After the identity, Mei Heng turned out to be extravagant.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and his every move was carried with a different demeanor than ordinary people. Yan Qingzhi used to think that the other party was too good-looking. It is his inner drag, even if his appearance after disguise does not meet the aesthetics of most people, but because of his temperament, he looks different.

Not to mention Yan Qingzhi herself, the freedom and cleanliness between the actions of the warriors have a strong explosive force, and that kind of sharp and unobtrusive temperament makes her seem to have a lot more stories than others. Coupled with the more bookish dress, it is difficult to tell her gender at a glance, but after a few more glances, you will be attracted to her unconsciously.

After that kind of kung fu practice reaches a certain level, the free rhythm of walking, sitting and lying down, the layman does not understand it, but it feels comfortable to watch, the layman understands it, and even feels that the spirit is hidden.

With such a combination of the two, it is difficult not to attract the attention of outsiders in the place where people in the arena gather.

There is no entertainment in this world, and everyone loves to say a few words about the experience of so-and-so, the experience of so-and-so, and the most frequent ones are people like Yan Qingzhi.

The arena where the contest is held is located in an open area in the south of Linan City. There is a lake next to it, and the lake is surrounded by a maple forest. Unfortunately, the maple trees are still green this season, and there is no such beauty as the red maple sky.

Just before this forest, there is an open space where various festivals are held on weekdays.

In the past few days, this area by the lake has become popular again. Many vendors have set up stalls in the surrounding street markets. The inns and restaurants on the streets are full of people, and the house prices of the inns are rising again and again. The yard, because it is farther away, is not the most outrageous!

Now that the conditions were met, Yan Qingzhi pushed Mei Heng to walk on the street for a while, and found that the quality of the surrounding vendors was uneven, so he lost the interest in shopping, and hired a carriage to go directly to the south of the city.

Sure enough, the prosperity of the south of the city is completely different from the north of the city, and the taste of street food has been upgraded to a new level.

The carriage hired by Yan Qingzhi could not get in until it reached the place, so she removed Mei Heng from the carriage, and the two went towards the ring together.

It's just a little bit more now, it's the time for the competition, and the voices of a group of people can be heard from far away.

Yan Qingzhi is not in a hurry. She and Mei Heng are not ready to enter the ring, so they came here to see the excitement. Yan Qingzhi was still thinking, look at the surrounding situation, and then record it at night to tell Yan Qingzhu .

Of course, as for snacks, she bought a lot of them directly. Relying on the fact that she ate a lot of food, she quietly put a lot of them in the space and shared them with Yan Qingzhu.

The two walked all the way to eat, shop, eat, and eat. They walked out of a street not far away for three quarters of an hour, and it was just past half an hour in front of the ring.

Yan Qingzhi stood on tiptoe to see the situation in the crowd, while Mei Heng pinched his nose and closed his eyes not to look at the surrounding environment.

The climate of Irikai River is relatively hot, and it is summer again. The taste of a large group of people is not very good, but the lively atmosphere is really interesting.

Yan Qingzhi jumped a few times without seeing the above situation clearly. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to do a lot of work. She arched her hands from side to side, put her stomach against Mei Heng's wheelchair, and drove straight out of the crowd. come.

It's not difficult for a martial artist like her to do this. Although she was scolded many times during the process, and some people followed her to pick up bargains, Yan Qingzhi didn't care at all and kept talking. 'I'm sorry', but there was no humility in his actions, and he quickly squeezed to the front.

A slender man in white clothes and holding a folding fan was gently pushed to the side by Yan Qingzhi for two steps. He turned his head to look at her with some displeasure, but as soon as he glanced at him, he saw Mei Heng with a sick face.

"Hey... who are you! Bad luck!"

Mei Heng has not been publicly disliked by anyone for so many years. She smiled and found it novel, but Yan Qingzhi was the one who couldn't hear the word 'bad luck' the most.

"Just because you are white, you still think others are unlucky!"

This is Da Zhao, and it is not a modern era with freedom of clothing in later generations. Ordinary people rarely wear white, even Yan Qingzhi, who is used to pretending to wear all kinds of colorful clothes, white is only for middle clothes. He Linyi, like this kind of person who is directly white and ostentatious, can only be seen in places such as Ikai River or Yunhaizhou.

The man shook his fan, covered his mouth and nose with disgust, frowned and looked in Yan Qingzhi's direction.

"Yo! I said that this person is sick, so don't come out to watch the fun! If this excitement dies here, wouldn't it be a no-brainer!"

During the yin and yang of the two people, many people have already looked over.

Mei Heng was sitting in a wheelchair and looked very leisurely. He didn't look like someone who was accused of being unlucky at all. On the contrary, Yan Qingzhi heard others talking like this, and he was full of fighting spirit on the spot.

"I think you don't want to talk properly!"

Yan Qingzhi didn't want to be as yin and yang as that person. If these words were said to her, she would of course have countless rebuttals, but after all, they were talking about Mei Heng.

But she couldn't bear it!

She couldn't bear to joke that there were so many gangs in Kaicheng, and she ran to endure a lively one, so sorry for her enemies!
"What? Can you still hit me?"

The man immediately smiled and leaned back and forth. This is the Shao family's venue. Yan Qingzhi did not give the Shao family any respect. Although the Shao family is not a very powerful family, it is still a very famous family in Linan City!
Hearing that this man ran against Yan Qingzhi by relying on the Shao family, some people around him booed, and of course some people laughed along with him.

I don't know if the competition on the stage was not good-looking, or the movement on their side was too attractive. In an instant, Yan Qingzhi felt a lot of eyes falling on him.

She sneered, and felt that it was not in line with her to speak harshly, and it was only reasonable that she should act when she disagreed.

A handful of copper coins instantly appeared in Yan Qingzhi's hand, and without waiting for the man's laughter to stop, the coins flew out after brushing.

The folding fan was slapped by the copper coins, and the wooden fan bones were trivial, and then the expression of the man who was laughing stiffened, and a piece of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and spat out a few copper coins and a row of his front teeth with a wow.

Yan Qingzhi controlled the force very precisely, knocked out the man's teeth, but did not hurt anything else, the surroundings quieted down for a moment, and the warriors in the circle didn't know what expression to use to make it more reasonable.

(End of this chapter)