Jiaohua

Chapter 41 Come and hit me
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Bian Yuanfeng held the pen with one hand and pressed the paper with the other.

After painting for a long time, the ink stained the paper more and more dirty, but in the end I still drew a general shape.

He put away the pen and sat down with the drawing paper.

The water was still flowing fast, his shoes and socks were already wet, and his trousers and knees were all wet.

The little servant rubbed his waist and stood up and said, "Master, is it time to go back?"

Bian Yuanfeng looked at the drawing paper, then looked up at the wooden pole in the distance, and shook his head: "No hurry."

The dark clouds on the horizon are about to float, forming a group.

At this time, the other side is still sunny and high in the sky, and the blue clouds are like washing.

The two spaces were divided into two colors, and they rolled over their heads, the vast grass on the top of the mountain swayed, and the soil moved with the wind.

Bian Yuanfeng was not in a hurry, but the servant was really in a hurry.

Xia Zhaoyi tucked her knees and leaned behind a tombstone, drowsy.

The strong willpower was almost unable to support the little girl's body.

She rubbed her nose and looked up at the sky.

It won't rain for a while, so she came here to rest, but there is no guarantee that the two people in the distance will avoid coming here because of the rain.

It's a pity that there is a cliff in the distance.

Xia Zhaoyi's hair was messed up in the strong wind, and her little face lost some blood.

She looked at the cliff, and her sleepy eyes gradually became clear.

After looking around and surveying the terrain, Xia Zhaoyi stood up with the trunk in her hand and walked towards the cliff.

The topography of the entire hill was almost in her mind, including the layout of the courtyards on the front hill, as well as the direction of the Dragon Tiger Hall and the east hill.

And this cliff is to the east.

Xia Zhaoyi stood still on the edge of the cliff, her eyes lowered, and there were many buildings underneath, with rows and rows, and three small grasslands for training, one of which was full of swords and sticks.

On the other side are the stables, which are also not small in scale.

It is really inappropriate to classify the east mountain as the front mountain, because it stretches out to the other side of the mountain.

However, the break here is a bit strange, not like a natural one.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at his feet, stretched out his feet and rubbed it lightly.

Quarry!

She rubbed it twice, frowned, and then looked at the edge of the entire cliff.

This whole piece is excavated by hand, and there is a mine below.

Now there are a lot of weeds growing on this cliff, looking at Xingrong's appearance, it has been a long time.

"Who's there!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

Xia Zhaoyi paused for a while and turned around.

The servant also stretched out his hand and pointed at her, with a slightly fierce face.

Bian Yuanfeng followed behind the servant, with one hand behind him and the other in front of him, his eyes exploring and gloomy, and he fell coldly on the girl on the edge of the cliff.

The girl was holding a tree trunk in her hands, with dirty mud stains behind her back, and her clothes were blown up and bulged, making her body thinner and thinner.

Her hair was tied in a simple and neat ponytail, and it didn't loose when it blew in the wind. There were only scattered strands of hair that fluttered on her face in a mess.

With such a roar, if it is an ordinary person, it might slip off the cliff, and fall down.

But the girl was about to be frightened, her expression was too calm, her black and white eyes were as clear as lake water, and she looked over so brightly.

Clear as promised, like flowing streams.

It's clearly still a little far apart, why do you feel like you can see the water in her eyes.

It was probably because she was frightened that she was too calm.

Bian Yuanfeng thought so.

"I'm talking to you!" the little servant cursed again.

For some reason, he seemed embarrassed that the girl was so stupid and didn't answer.

The girl really looked at him like a fool, and even smiled.

"Hey!" The little servant cursed again, "You're fucking deaf!"

"What are you yelling about?" Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "If you have the ability, come and hit me."

"Uh……"

The little servant was suddenly dumbfounded, and didn't know how to answer.

He subconsciously looked at Bian Yuanfeng next to him.

Bian Yuanfeng gave him a cold look, silently scolding it was useless, and walked over.

But when he got to the edge of the cliff, his legs were a little weak, and he didn't dare to go any closer.

"What are you doing standing there, come here for me." Bian Yuanfeng said sternly.

"It's too high, my legs are weak, I can't walk."

"Then you're still laughing!" The little servant shouted as if trying to save face, "Climb over if you know you're afraid!"

"What I just said was about Bian Erlang from your family," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Bian Yuanfeng, "Is it or not, my legs are weak and I can't walk? If so, you can climb over."

"What did you say!" Bian Yuanfeng roared.

Xia Zhaoyi put both hands in front of her chest, pinched two fingers with one hand and moved in front of her, tilted her head and said with a smile, "That's it, crawling."

"You're courting death!" Bian Yuanfeng roared again, looking at the servant next to him, "Go find a piece of wood, if she doesn't come, just poke her down!"

Xia Zhaoyi lowered her head, her toes lifted a stone, and the stone bounced. After she reached out and caught it, she threw it at Bian Yuanfeng at once.

"Oh, young master!" the little servant exclaimed.

Bian Yuanfeng hurriedly ducked to the side, but before he could stabilize his body, another stone flew toward him, but it was aimed at the servant next to him.

The little servant was anxious about Bian Yuanfeng, who couldn't take care of himself, so he was hit on the forehead.

It wasn't painful, but it wasn't fun either.

"You little slut!" the boy cursed.

Before he could finish his words, he saw Xia Zhaoyi running to the other side with his legs outstretched. He was very agile, picking up stones while running, and then jumping onto a grave.

Bian Yuanfeng saw that his ancestor's tomb was trampled on, and was so angry that he was about to blow up: "Get down!"

It was a stone from Xia Zhaoyi who answered him.

Bian Yuanfeng dodged, but she was too fast, throwing stones one after another, and hitting one on his forehead.

This one is very powerful, and it really hurts.

"I killed you!" Bian Yuanfeng roared and chased after her.

The little servant grabbed him and handed him a handful of stones: "Master, here it is!"

Bian Yuanfeng took a few and threw them away as he ran.

The girl jumped off the grave and ran back, disappearing all of a sudden.

Bian Yuanfeng ran to the tombstone where she had just stood, and said angrily, "Come out! Come out for me!"

A crisp whistle sounded.

Bian Yuanfeng turned his head.

"Snapped!"

A stone was thrown over.

Bian Yuanfeng covered the place where he was hit, and spread out his palm, there were some bloodshots.

"Your head is not very good," the girl's clear and sweet voice sounded, "so I'll give you a knock, just in case you're sober and careful."

She thought it was troublesome to go up the mountain, so she threw the box and the whip inside into the wild grass as she passed by.

If she knew that she would meet these two people on the mountain, she would have to bear it no matter how hard it was.

what a pity.

"Come here, young master, here it is."

At this time, the little servant diligently chased after him with a pile of stones in his clothes.

"roll!"

When did Bian Yuanfeng suffer from this kind of anger, he pushed the servant away.

(End of this chapter)