Legend of Hua Buqi

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Towards the east of Xizhou Mansion, the towering mountains gradually lowered their bodies. The hillside stretches like gentle beauty's soft eyes.

Life on the carriage is boring. Moruofei sometimes took a sword sound to ride a horse, and occasionally shot a few flying birds. What makes him strange is that he is a smart girl who doesn't give up, but he never screams in the carriage. This made him quite miss the time of getting along in the snow mountain cave.

It was raining and snowing outside that day, and layers of hair were covering up. The road was muddy, and Moruofei lost the interest of riding. Sitting in the carriage was very boring to Shen Jing's unyielding. He started to play with a smile and said, "Do not give up, let me show you a trick."

trick? magic? Do not give up his face and wait for him to speak.

Moruofei played with a small kumquat in his hand, shaking and shaking before giving up his eyes, and then clapped his hands, and the small kumquat disappeared from his palm in an instant. With a blow in the palm of his hand, he wondered: "Why are you missing? Where did you go?"

Do not give up calmly and say: "in your sleeve."

Moruofei's smile froze. He looked at him in surprise, he didn't martial arts, how could he have such good eyesight?

Don't abandon laziness, pick up a little kumquat and put it in the palm of your hand, stretch out your palm, the little kumquat is gone. "Where did you go?"

The same question caused Moruofei to smile: "In your sleeve."

"Wrong!" Bufei approached Moruofei, his hand was in his arms, and he spread his palms, holding a small kumquat in her palms, she said with a smothered pride: "It is in your arms."

Moruo Fei's eyes were cold, and he reached out and grabbed her wrists with a cold voice: "Where did you learn the trick ?! This trick to hand-hold sheep makes it good!"

Said to grab a belt that never gave up. The belt is broken, the robe is loose from the waist, and an embroidered purse falls under the foot.

He dragged his non-abandoned hand forward and brought his face closer, his forehead against her forehead, and asked her eyes in staring: "Where did you learn from?"

Naturally, it was practiced as a thief in the previous life. She has no other skills in this life, but when nothing happens, she will steal the skills to perfection.

Thinking of my previous life, Bu Yan slowly filled his eyes with tears. It is difficult to practice stealing skills. When practice is not good, Brother Shan likes to use thin bamboo branches to pump her hand. The thinnest and toughest branch of bamboo, which can hurt her by jumping on the back of her hand.

According to legend, the highest level of practicing stealing skills is to use a wooden man to cover sixty-four bells. Something was stolen without the bell ringing. This is a legendary stealth trick. Don't give up. You can use one blade to peel off the skin of an apple with one hand in ten seconds. The white paper in the middle can be removed from the two layers of ink-stained paper. The fingers are not stained with ink, which is considered a steal. Outstanding.

However, she just shook out the hidden little kumquat from her sleeve, and he was discovered near Moruofei's action of stealing the purse from his arms. Do not give up staring at him fiercely, this person can see through her mind, can see through her shot, he is simply not a person!

"Say!" The delicate facial features carved by Jade Moruofei like jade were also cast in a ruthless color.

"Are you going to squeeze my hand ?! Don't you know that I am a beggar? I learned it with Uncle Ji! Is it rare for a beggar to steal something?" Do not give up and yelled with pain, tears in his eyes. Did not fall.

Her roar pulled Morrofe's wit back. After so many years, the memories back then came back to my mind clearly. Mo Ruofei apologized and let go of his hand. Seeing a few bruises appearing on the small wrist, he took out a bottle of medicinal oil from the small drawers of the case and pulled it over his wrist and rubbed it with medicinal oil. He sighed softly: "I'm sorry. I'm familiar with this technique. It reminds me of things in the past."

Do not give up trembling, slowly lowered his head. His technique was familiar, and it reminded her of some things in the past.

Moruofei thought she was in pain and her tone was softer: "It won't hurt in a while, just rub it away."

"Thank you son."

Was inadvertently evoked memories so that the two of them lost their mind to speak again. Moruofei closed his eyes and leaned on the soft pillow to sleep. Keeping his eyes closed and leaning on the carriage wall of the carriage to keep in mind. With a calm face, her heart seemed to be thrown into boiling water.

She clearly remembered the last night of her previous life. The dogs in the village barked badly. There was a running mat in the courtyard, and the fool was toasting to the villagers.

Brother Shan responded to her on the courtyard wall. The toilet is inside the pigsty. She excused herself to get around the pigsty and over the courtyard wall, and got on the mountain bike.

That night the wind was so strong that it covered the moon with dark clouds. The laughter in the banquet gradually left behind, she only heard her heartbeat and the sound of the motorcycle engine.

An instant seemed to be as long as a lifetime. She heard the shouting of people and the cry of a fool from afar. The sound of footsteps in the wind and the sound of the same motorcycle engine are clear.

"Hold me tight!"

She hugged him subconsciously. Turning her head away, there were light and shadow of motorcycles not far behind, scaring her to tremble. When the mountain road was turning, she looked at the black ditch, and when she loosened her hand, she flew out under the cliff.

"Ah-" Do not abandon the unconscious scream.

"Do not give up ?!" Moruofei reached out and shook her shoulder.

As if it were still endless darkness, the weightless body kept falling. Not to give up the fear in my heart to the extreme, waving his hands and feet, heard the crisp sound, the pain from the shoulder was tightly pinched.

"Flowers are not abandoned!" Moruofei shouted.

Flowers are not abandoned? Not abandoning the violent shock like electric shock, I was completely awake. She opened her eyes, and Mo Ruofei's white jade cheeks fluttered quickly, and her fingerprints were clearly visible. She was flabbergasted. Just slapped him during the nightmare?

Mo Ruofei glared at her, his eyes rolled with anger, and he whispered in a low voice: "What nerves do you have ?!"

Not giving up was another shake, and after a while he shivered: "Sorry, I have a nightmare."

"Humph!" Moruofei let go of his hand and said angrily, "If not, I would have slapped back ten slaps early! What a dream?"

"Dream ... There is a bear coming to eat me."

"Did you dream of a bear, or dreamed of ... a pig ?!"

"I didn't call my son a pig!"

Mo Ruofei looked at her pitiful look with anger and laugh, and gave her a white glance: "My son has been slapped in vain and hasn't called grievances yet, what pity do you pretend to be ?!"

Looking at him with guilty conscience, he said lowly: "You can fight back."

"I'm going to slap and you will become a pig's head. By the way, I think you have practiced stealing this skill since you were a kid? Son, I will try your craft." Moruo Fei was interested. He picked up the five little kumquats, put his face in his arms, and closed his eyes and said, "Do your best to steal."

"Don't dare not give up."

Moruofei sighed: "It's snowing outside. There's nothing fun in the carriage. Try it. If you can get five oranges in my hands without being noticed, my son will have a reward."

Bu Yi kept silent for a while and said, "Five oranges, five or two silver. I stole one for one or two. I want to save some private house silver?"

Interesting girl! Not only make decisions quickly, but also set conditions in his own favor. Moruofei closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay. I will pretend to sleep with my eyes closed."

Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel the movements that he didn't give up. The car curtain seemed to be pulled away by her, and the cold wind rushed across the rain and snow. The little girl knows the strategy quite well and knows that she can be more easily noticed if she works in a still space. Mo Ruofei smiled deeper at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he felt that he did not give up and approached him. She carried a clear breath of snow and rain on her body, just like her clothing, white dress and green dress, and Tingting like a narcissus. His nose was suddenly itchy and he couldn't help sneezing.

At the same time, he heard Bu Yi said with a smile: "Son, I stole it."

So fast? Moruofei opened his eyes and looked at him, holding five small oranges without giving up.

"How can it be?"

"How is it impossible? Does the young man still see the orange in his arms?"

Moruofei stretched out his hand in his arms, and it turned out that the five oranges were gone. He looked at him in surprise, he smiled and said: "Good skill! Is it my current hand to sneeze?"

"Although the young man said that he would not open his eyes, you have martial arts, and you will surely be able to perceive that I am close to you. With the precautions, you can naturally notice the slight changes. I had to pull the car curtain to let the cold wind blow in. When the wind comes close to you, you pull your hair and poke your nostrils. The movement when you sneeze obscures my actions. When the son opens his eyes, I can't steal it. The son's eyes are like a torch, let alone no chance to start. The son's eyes swept away, and his hands and feet were frightened, and there was still the idea of ​​stealing his son's things. "By the end of the story, he smiled like a flattering dogleg.

"Smart girl. But, I want to warn you, son, I don't want to make a shot when I don't have a shot. You have to remember that your purpose of going to Wangjing is to be a master of the county. These inferior skills should not be exposed to others. "" Moruofei smiled and looked at it, for some reason, an intimacy came out.

"Do not give up understand. Five or two silver."

Moruofei laughed and threw the purse into his arms: "The golden seeds inside reward you."

Opening the purse without giving up surprises, Jin Cancan's dozen golden melon seeds shone in the palm of his hand. She excitedly thought that she finally had the first pot of gold.