Seeing how pitiful the little lamb was, Huangfu Yingyang said to himself: "Your master has already escaped, you little beast, don't even think about escaping again. I happen to be very hungry, so just accept your fate." "
After he said that, he leaned over to catch the little lamb. Unexpectedly, the little lamb was also somewhat spiritual. It seemed that Huangfu Yingyang had a bad look on his face, so he jumped away with all his strength, and then bleated in panic and ran away. escape.
Huangfu Yingyang froze and saw that the little lamb was walking hard and swaying. He was probably slightly injured from the fall just now. Naturally, he got what he wanted. He caught up and said with a smile: "It is said that God's will is hard to disobey. Humans can't compete with God, let alone a little beast like you."
While sighing with emotion, it was clear that Huangfu Yingyang was about to use the "hungry tiger pounces on the sheep" move to capture the little lamb in one fell swoop. At this moment, he suddenly saw a dark shadow in front of his eyes, and the little lamb was snatched away first.
Huangfu Yingyang was angry and yelled: "Whoever comes here to snatch my prey without opening their eyes, put it down quickly, otherwise there will be no blame... Ahem... Why is it brother, when did you come here? "
The person who dared to come was none other than Chang Wanli. He held the little lamb in his arms and said with a faint smile: "Forgive me, brother, but I really don't worry about my future sister-in-law getting involved with you, so naturally I have to protect her secretly."
Huangfu Yingyang's face heated up, and he couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Brother, don't get me wrong. Since I promised you not to pester Mao Yatou, I will definitely keep my word."
"As for just now... it was a farewell ceremony. After all, I escorted her all the way. It wouldn't be too much to take advantage of her, right?"
Chang Wanli paused for a moment, then said with a half-smile: "I'm as thick-skinned as ever, but after all, I'm still a coward without courage, ha..."
Huangfu Yingyang coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Brother, let me grab this little lamb. Is this a good thing? Then let's eat it together?"
Chang Wanli snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "This tribe is most afraid of killing cubs, don't you know?"
Huangfu Yingyang blinked and said, "You can't blame me. The sheep were given by your apprentice, and I..."
Chang Wanli interrupted directly: "Is it for you?"
Huangfu Yingyang said sarcastically: "Anyway, I gave it away. I can't take it back, can I?"
Chang Wanli said suddenly: "Brother, you are right. I am planning to go back so that you will not worry about me anymore."
After he said that, he walked away. Huangfu Yingyang was greatly embarrassed and hurriedly caught up with him: "Hey, brother, please slow down, let's discuss it again, or we can change it to a bigger one, hey..."
It was already the junction of Haizi and Chang'an City. Everything was silent, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Fortunately, Mu Yun happened to meet a watchman and finally found out the detailed location of Wanyou Iron Shop from him.
After figuring out the direction and running westward, the agitated emotions finally calmed down as the cold wind passed by. Mu Yun suddenly felt something in his heart, and secretly thought that Feng Zhanyi had chosen Wanyou Iron Shop as the place for the duel, and he might have ambushed his helpers just like before, just waiting for him to get his way.
Although Feng Zhanyi had already considered the risks, Feng Zhanyi insulted Yu Miaohe in front of him and defiled Yan Ting in the back. Such evil behavior was really outrageous. Mu Yun simply didn't care, he just wanted to find the evil thief immediately. No matter how many helpers he had, anyone who was stubborn would be killed!
He turned around an alley in a hurry, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. On the one hand, Mu Yun did not expect that there were any pedestrians on the road at this time, and on the other hand, he did not hear the sound of footsteps or voices. Although he was shocked and stopped hurriedly, he still bumped into that person.
Immediately, there was a bang, and the man was knocked out by Mu Yun, and then fell far into the alley with a thud.
The strange thing was that even though the man was hit hard, he neither screamed nor screamed, but seemed to have fainted.
Mu Yun was so surprised that he quickly stepped forward to check and saw the unlucky passerby lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
He was wearing an old Confucian robe, with white hair covered with a square scarf, and a gray goatee. He looked to be at least sixty years old, so he turned out to be an old scholar.
Seeing the old scholar's eyes closed tightly and breathless, Mu Yun was immediately ashamed and frightened. He hurriedly helped him up and was about to use his inner strength to help him wake up when he suddenly let out a startled cry.
I bet this old scholar had several large acupoints sealed, so no wonder there was no sound of footsteps or voices. Although Mu Yun was suspicious, saving people was the most important thing after all, so he still used kung fu to help the old scholar push blood through the palace and relax his muscles.
After a cup of tea, the old scholar finally groaned and slowly opened his eyes. Mu Yun was just breathing a sigh of relief when he heard the old scholar sigh: "What a damn boy! Hiss... my old waist!"
He was grinning as if he was in pain when he spoke. Mu Yun was greatly embarrassed when he saw this, so he could only clasp his fists and say, "Forgive me, sir, I really didn't mean it."
The old scholar snorted again and said feebly: "Boy, don't think that I don't know anything. You just made a shameless sneak attack and tapped my acupuncture points, and now you are pretending to be a good person. What are your intentions?"
Mu Yun had already noticed that the old scholar was not good at martial arts, so he was quite surprised when he heard this. He scratched his head and said calmly: "Old sir, you misunderstood. It was not the junior who tapped your acupoints. The junior just bumped into you accidentally."
The old scholar snorted deeply, took a big breath, and said reluctantly: "Anyway, you can't run away. You must pay me for the medicine, otherwise we will go to see the official."
Mu Yun hesitated secretly, wondering where to begin. At this moment, a creaking sound was heard, and a door not far away opened, and a sturdy man walked out with his head held high. When he saw it clearly, he immediately screamed: "Teacher? Teacher, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just go home?" "
When the old scholar saw the savior, he quickly called out: "Disciple, you are here just in time. My old man was walking well just now, but he made all kinds of tricks to this kid. Disciple, please help me teach him a lesson. Oh my old waist!"
He started to hum again while he was talking. The big man's face changed suddenly when he heard this. He approached Mu Yun and shouted angrily: "Hey! Where did the thief come from? He actually dared to touch Tai Sui's head. Don't you want to live?"
The voice was so ferocious and high-pitched that it was deafening, and Mu Yun couldn't help but secretly say something bad. Looking at this dear friend's posture, I am afraid that he is even more unsatisfied. However, he is indeed justified in this matter, but how can he get angry?
Mu Yun was complacent and depressed, but he heard the old scholar lament again: "Disciple, I have taught you for so long, how come you still can't speak properly?"
The big man was startled, scratched his head, and then raised his fist to Mu Yun and said, "This friend invites you. His surname is Ma, and his name is Yifeng. He once practiced kung fu with Murong for a few days, and was nicknamed by people in the world. 'Quick knife and messy', I have the honor to spend some time with my friend today, may I ask what my friend's name is?"
