Daqin Ji Wuye

On the top of the mountain, Ergou Ziweizhuang, who had no idea how much he had been drinking, said coldly, "Is this the good show you want me to watch?"

In fact, just last night, Wei Zhuang wanted to leave more than once, but he couldn't bear Han Fei's repeated flickering and repeated requests, and finally stayed, but...

Today, the sky is bright, and Han Fei's so-called good show still can't even see a shadow.

Wei Zhuang's icy voice instantly made Han Fei, who was staring at the gate of the General's Mansion in the city, come back to his senses, and Han Fei, who was wearing dark circles, had an embarrassed smile on his face when he heard this, and said embarrassingly: "Wait a minute, just In a while, good show... that... is about to be staged."

Wei Zhuang's icy voice instantly made Han Fei, who was staring at the gate of the General's Mansion in the city, come back to his senses, and Han Fei, who was wearing dark circles, had an embarrassed smile on his face when he heard this, and said embarrassingly: "Wait a minute, just In a while, good show... that... is about to be staged."

"You've said this seven times."

Wei Zhuang replied coldly with a frosty face, stood up slowly, turned around, threw the wine glass in his hand behind his back, and said coldly, "Since the young master likes the beautiful scenery here, then Enjoy it slowly, I'm sorry I can't accompany you!"

After leaving such a sentence, Wei Zhuang walked away slowly.

"Hey, hey...Brother Wei Zhuang, wait, wait a while, just a while, how can you sing after you're gone?"

Seeing that Wei Zhuang was leaving, Han Fei quickly stood up and called out to Wei Zhuang's back.

It's a pity that Wei Zhuang didn't look back, and the figure slowly disappeared into the depths of the woods.

Han Fei sighed, turned his head, saw the purple girl looking at him meaningfully, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and smirked: "That... I know he's cool, but he doesn't need it either. Let's prove it by smashing someone else's beloved cup."

The purple girl smiled sweetly and teased: "It's been a night of waiting now, and it seems that the good show that the son said has not started yet."

"Ah... I'm sleepy too. It's time to go back to rest, so I won't be with you."

The purple girl stretched her waist and limbs, and the seductive curves were unobstructed. She turned around and walked away slowly.

"Hey...why even you have to leave!"

Chapter 21 Wait again (for flowers for collection)

Seeing that the Purple Girl was about to leave, Han Fei was a little anxious. He put the wine bottle on the table, stood up, and shouted while looking at the Purple Girl's back.

"Master, staying up late is a woman's natural enemy. Now I've been waiting with you all night. I'm going back to make up for a good night's sleep. Master, you can wait by yourself."

"Hey hey... There will be some movement after a while, Ji Wuye must be thinking that before dawn, everyone starts to relax, hey...hey... ... just wait."

It's a pity that no matter how Han Fei called, it was useless, and the purple girl left without looking back, leaving only Han Fei alone in the morning light.

It shouldn't be, why doesn't Ji Wuye play cards according to the routine, the script has been written for you, and you are actually taking the burden?

Han Fei turned his head and glanced blankly at the General's Mansion in the city.

It shouldn't be, how could it be, isn't this Ji Wuye just a arrogant warrior?

......

In the early morning of the next day, after a night of fighting with Xiao Meiren, Ji Wuye, who was refreshed, opened the door, came to the courtyard, glanced at the mountain outside the city, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Come on, get my sword."

"Yes!"

Not long after, the two servants lifted Ji Wuye's bronze sword up.

Ji Wuye held the handle of the knife and weighed it in his hand, unable to help but let out a sigh.

"Xuanji, this son of a bitch, is it because I want money and money, soldiers and soldiers, and women and women, so he is hated by him?"

"It's enough to give labor and capital a rough face, and even Lao Tzu's weapons are so casual."

After that, Ji Wuye waved his arm and danced in the courtyard.

Not to mention, although Ji Wuye doesn't know how to use the sword, and he doesn't have the memory of Ji Wuye, but this sword is dancing in his hand, and it looks like a tiger.

Of course, this is just because he is full of energy, has no place to vent, just dances randomly, exercising and strengthening his body. If he really uses it to fight the enemy, the result can be imagined.

At this moment, I saw a servant hurriedly ran in from outside the courtyard gate.

"Not good...not good...General, not good..."

"Not good...not good...General, not good..."

call......

A strong gust of wind hit, so the little servant finished his words, and found a bronze slashing knife stopped on top of his head, his eyes slowly moved forward, and Ji Wuye was staring at him with a frosty face. Own.

With a thud, the little servant's legs softened, knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "General... The general spares your life, the general spares your life..."

Ji Wuye looked at the servant kneeling on the ground with a frosty face, and said in a deep voice, "You came to report the funeral early in the morning, are you tired of living?"

No wonder Ji Wuye was so angry, when he saw this extremely ugly weapon in his hand, Ji Wuye felt a burst of anger.

Why do other people not only have a handsome and handsome skin, but also have a handsome weapon that brightens the eyes of blind people and dogs, but when it comes to me, there is nothing at all?

How can I say that I am also the number one villain in Tianjiu, so what is the special code for me?

After all, this is not the real historical world. In this second dimension, even Ying Zheng looks about the same age as his son Fusu. Is it difficult to give yourself a handsome and handsome appearance?

Speaking of which, in fact, Ji Wuye was really wrong.

Although the other people are not only handsome in appearance, but also in weapons, but none of them have a hard life.

And what about Ji Wuye?He holds great power, money, beauties, soldiers and horses, and everything is lacking. If you give him a good-looking skin, handsome weapons, and other good things, then he will be a villain. Forget the protagonist of the protagonist.