One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 459 Bye
Mei Heng was not happy after hearing Yan Qingzhi's explanation.

"I also practiced martial arts since I was a child. Even in a wheelchair, I am stronger than Guan Shao!"

Yan Qingzhi didn't dare to argue with Mei Heng on this point.

"Yes yes yes! It's my fault, it's that I don't trust you enough, you are the best, you are the best, you are the best!"

When Mei Heng heard this, he snorted coldly and stopped entangled in this matter.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi quickly changed the subject.

"Tomorrow is going to draw lots again. In this round, there will be a bye who will advance directly. By the way... Ming Ming from the Ming family has also advanced. It's really strange. I also think her opponent is stronger than her."

When Mei Heng heard Yan Qingzhi say this, he hummed lightly as an answer.

"It will be interesting if she wins a bye tomorrow. Among the remaining people, she is the weakest, and it is not good for her to fight. They say that it is until the point is reached, but I see that the medical center is so popular, she is still injured. Most of them.”

Mei Heng snorted and agreed again, but Yan Qingzhi didn't care, she pushed her wheelchair and walked on the road, chatting gossip with him leisurely.

"Shi Zhongjin is a good person. In fact, he is more suitable for official family meals. It is a pity that he was born in Yunhaizhou. There is no hope of becoming an official in the dynasty."

"The person who practices martial arts has had a really hard time. I also heard that he had no money for a while, and he went to the land to grow bread for a period of time. This time, the martial arts competition was also related to the bounty that Zhujian Mountain Villa promised him, but unfortunately he did not Go too far, or you can earn a little more."

"His daughter is also aggrieved! She guards the gold and silver mountains, but she still has to eat bran and swallow vegetables. If she wants to practice martial arts, she can't let go, even if she practiced hard one day and starved..."

"It's really uncomfortable to be hungry. I've been hungry before."

Mei Heng closed his eyes and sighed.

"My identity cannot be revealed for the time being, let's talk about it after we leave!"

The corners of Yan Qingzhi's mouth twitched up, but she pressed it down again, and after a light cough, Green Tea didn't want to owe Mei Heng this favor.

"The air is so good today, and the evening wind has cooled down!"

Mei Heng silently closed his eyes and pursed his lips, still not willing to bother with Yan Qingzhi about human and inhuman things.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi showed a row of small teeth with a smile, and the light of mischief flashed seriously.

"Hey? Mei Heng, are you sleepy? Then I'll push you back to sleep quickly!"

Mei Heng panicked and sat up trying to stop it, but it was too late. Yan Qingzhi pushed the heavy wheelchair and ran away on the not-so-flat stone road.

The padded wheels rolled gruntingly, and the padded plum heng almost spit out.

"Yan Qingzhi...you will avenge your kindness!"

Yan Qingzhi smiled very happily and ran even harder.

The hot evening wind in Sword Casting City seemed to cool down because of her laughter.

Back in the house, Mei Heng was paralyzed in a wheelchair and became a waste Mei Heng. Yan Qingzhi happily sent him back to the yard, and jumped back from behind his yard wall.

Lying on the wall and listening for a while, I didn't notice that Mei Heng said bad things about her, so I turned around and went back to take a bath and sleep.

Yu Jinger in the room was quiet, only the sound of soft breathing, Yan Qingzhi didn't care, she lay down and fell asleep.

The moonlight shone on the ground through the edge of the window, Yu Jing'er opened her eyes gently and glanced at Yan Qingzhi's bed, with various emotions in her eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Mei Heng seemed to be too tired, and he looked sleepy while eating breakfast. Yan Qingzhi worried that it was his own fault, so he patiently asked for a long time, and it bored Mei Heng.

The two were talking here, and Guan Shao was also asking Yan Qingzhi about today's itinerary.

Because there is no competition today, Yan Qingzhi will come back after the lottery, they feel that there is no need for everyone to go out in the sun, Yu Jinger said that he would go to Guan Shao's yard to help prepare things, while waiting for Yan Qingzhi and Guan Shao It was also as if he could not see Mei Heng's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and calmly agreed.

Meng Yushang sat at the table full of anger, and the chopsticks rattled the rice in the bowl, but apart from Guan Shao looking at her twice, Yan Qingzhi and Mei Heng regarded her as air and didn't care.

On the contrary, Yu Jing'er became more silent, just said a word, and began to be a quail quietly.

After breakfast, Yan Qingzhi went out alone. Many people began to gradually adapt to life in Jianjian City, and there were more and more drunkards on the street.

When we got to the ring in the middle of the competition arena, there were not as many people watching the lively as usual. Some restaurants and casinos would post the number and time of the competition at the door in order to keep people. People who were noisy in the middle of the night did not need to come to see them in person, just look for them. One place will know the result.

Today's lottery was presided over by Zhu Fanghai himself. He wore a navy blue satin robe, which made the whole person inexplicably take on the temperament of a nouveau riche.

The emerald wrench and gemstone ring on the right hand gleamed in the sun.

When the time came, the gong sounded, and Zhu Fanghai stood on the ring and started to preside over the draw.

This time is different from usual, because there is a blank lottery, so this lottery is drawn first, and the opponent will be drawn only after the next bye is determined.

The servant of Casting Sword Villa first picked up the bucket for inspection, and then put the person's name in it.

After shaking the chaos, Zhu Fanghai stretched out his big golden hand to show the people in the audience. Amid the envy and laughter, he rolled up his wide sleeves and took out one of them.

The laughter from the audience has not dissipated, and the words have been shown to everyone.

Yan Qingzhi, who was under the ring, was stunned for a moment. In the cluttered voice, she seemed to hear something unusual, but before she could think about it, she saw the three characters 'Yan Qingzhi' on it.

Zhu Fanghai didn't seem to know whose name he was holding in his hand, and was still showing it to everyone in a circle.

Yan Qingzhi didn't show any abnormality on his face. He smiled at the people around him with Zhu Fanghai's politeness, and glanced at Mingyun by the way. He was relieved to find that he didn't find the problem.

She actually felt that Zhu Fanghai really didn't need to do this, but things had already happened, and she didn't want to spoil other people's happiness.

Besides, Yan Qingzhi is not a good person with high moral standards. Compared with those in the ring, she cares more about the reputation of Zhu Fanghai and Zhujian Villa.

After cleaning up her mood, she watched others draw lots.

After a while, the competitions were also determined in sequence, and the time was set for the next day, four in the morning and three in the afternoon.

When it was confirmed, everyone dispersed one after another. On the way back, Yan Qingzhi took a detour to a street with many restaurants to buy some snacks, ate while walking, and walked back.

(End of this chapter)