The old servant Wei Shu smiled obscenely: "No, sir, please snatch that girl to be my wife."
Following the direction of the old servant's finger, Lu Youjing saw a beautiful woman wearing a plain white gauze dress standing not far away. Her temperament was outstanding and different from ordinary women.
Lu Youjing was speechless. Are you two of the right age? But I have to admit that the uncle has good vision.
The woman has a slender figure and a pair of long legs, wrapped in clothing. Although she cannot see the beautiful scenery inside, her face is enough for a group of talented people to fight.
"I will arrange this! Uncle Wei, you can go fight with peace of mind." Lu Youjing waved his hand and agreed smoothly.
Such a thing as pie painting!
Who wouldn’t?
Now, the top priority is to knock down the stinky Taoist priest first.
The old servant smiled heartily: "Old servant, I'm going to kill you for the sake of my master, go up the mountain of knives and go down into the sea of fire." Put on a look of sudden heroic spirit, and I will wave my sword to the sky!
Lu Youjing curled his lips and said helplessly: "Go, go, or not, all the old Taoists will disappear."
"Sir, capture the formation for me!"
"I know, I'll help you evacuate the people."
"Sir, I really went."
"Get lost!" Lu Youjing shouted angrily!
Qiuji Tea Shop is across the street.
It was a restaurant. On the cloud corridor on the third floor, a young man in black was leaning on the railing. Three copper coins were going back and forth in the gap between his hands.
He stood on the tall building, staring at the bustle over Qiu Ji, and pondered for a long time.
The young man in black waved behind him, and a servant in green clothes came out.
"A Tao, go to the City Patrol Department and tell your third uncle not to let the guards from the City Patrol Department come to Anpingfang before noon." The young man in black opened his thin lips and his voice was very cold.
It's hard to hear the emotion inside.
"I'm telling my third uncle that Tianwen asked him to come to Qingping Tower and tell me that I have something to ask for."
"Sir, A Tao will do it now."
The servant bowed his head in reverence, then raised his head and asked, "Master, do you have any other instructions that A Tao needs to do?"
"Just go there early."
"No!" The servant in green took the order and retreated. He got out of the restaurant and galloped away, disappearing into the crowd.
The boy in black waited for the servant to leave, then turned around and started playing with the three copper coins in his hand.
He leaned on the railing and looked at the bustle on the street.
On the street, Uncle Wei's slightly curved back instantly straightened up a lot.
He walked slowly towards the old road, one step at a time, one step at a time! The cloudy old eyes seemed to have been blown away by the wind, making them clearer and brighter.
"Beixiang Palace, an old servant named Lu Youjing, please give me some advice!" Old Wei walked a few steps in front of Lao Dao and stopped. He did not take action rashly.
Instead, he followed the etiquette of the world and signed up for his own number!
Lu Youjing shouted in a timely manner: "Beixiang Prince's Mansion is doing business, please stay back, otherwise you will be responsible for your own death or injury."
He behaved like a wealthy man, which made the originally bustling street feel a lot colder, and people rushed to occupy the terrain that was conducive to watching the excitement.
"This time, I think the real person really kicked the iron plate and set himself on fire!"
"If you often walk by the river, there is no reason why your shoes won't get wet. However, this is considered a bad year for him. He didn't look at the auspicious time when he went out."
After the people found a safe position, they started whispering to the people around them.
"Old servant of Beixiang? From Beixiang Prince's Palace? Is that boy behind you the heir apparent of Beixiang Prince's Palace?" The old man looked at the old servant and asked in confusion.
"What does the prince mean? The young master is the second son of King Beixiang, and his name is Lu Youjing." The old servant announced his family name with a proud expression.
"Second son? Second son is good! Yes, really good, he is the second son of Beixiang Palace." The old man laughed for no reason, which was a bit embarrassing, especially when Lu Youjing on the side was constantly reminded that he was only the second son, he was even more scared.
The second son of a high family can die, as long as he dies properly. Although it is impossible to reach a family like his, what if it happens?
I traveled thousands of miles to come to the capital this time. I came to the capital because I got into trouble at home and my father didn't like it!
As everyone knows, what the old Taoist was thinking about was that before he went out in the morning, he divined a fortune for himself, good luck!
But what happened was not auspicious. How could it be so auspicious? He was still depressed about it!
Unexpectedly, it happened to this kid.
"It turns out that Your Excellency already knows the identity of my young master. How about you make amends to my young master and our grudges can be wiped out?" the old servant Uncle Wei persuaded with a gentle expression.
"Can you, a servant, be the master of your young master?" the old Taoist joked.
"I'm saying, fight if you want! No need to say more!" The old Taoist waved his hands, his momentum increased, and he looked unhappy, making a gesture of taking action.
Are you kidding me? The person standing opposite is the second son of a prince. I apologize to him. Is my brain spinning?
"If so, then let's fight!"
"Fight!" the old Taoist said nonchalantly.
The chilling atmosphere spread from the two of them to the surroundings.
The two stared at each other for a long time without speaking again, both trying to find something out of each other's eyes.
The old servant still had a smile on his face, and the old Taoist's pupils were as calm as the abyss.
The sharpness in their eyes was equal to that of the other two.
for a long time!
"Do you want to keep me?" Lao Dao closed his eyes first, then opened his slightly sore eyes and asked lightly.
He complained in his mind: "That servant across from me must have dead eyes."
"I don't want to, but the master has ordered you to stay." The old servant grinned and answered truthfully.
Underneath his honest actions, he was thinking very darkly in his heart: "Who am I trying to look down on by comparing my eyesight with those who practice shooting with me? Believe it or not, your eyeballs will pop out."
The two were silent for a few seconds.
The corners of the old servant's mouth cracked even more and he continued: "What's more, the young master promised to help me find a wife, so you must stay."
"Oh! It's interesting, but it's a pity that I can't do what you want. You can continue to be a widower!" the old Taoist priest said with a playful smile.
"The world is big and the wife is the most important. If you stop me today, then we both have to do our best!"
Uncle Wei was the first to take action.
He shook his shoulders hard, the black curtain fell, and the huge wooden box on his back rose into the sky like a column of water. The wooden box disintegrated in the air and split into two.
A dark spear flew into the air from a large push of copper coins, broken silver, clothes, shoes and socks.
Extremely eye-catching!
The spear looked simple, and to be honest, it was very ordinary. There were no patterns or decorations on it, but a cold light flashed on the tip of the spear. Even the common people who had been far away could tell with a glance that this was A murder weapon.
The danger was extremely high, and everyone on the originally wide street in the middle moved back a few feet.
This speed is not much slower than a spear rising into the sky.
The old servant jumped up, lifted his feet off the ground, soared into the sky, flew several feet high, and grabbed the handle of the gun that was still rising with one hand.
The scene is extremely domineering and shocking!
"The outside world is indeed interesting! This world is starting to become a little fascinating!" Li Junchen sat aside and looked at the scene, feeling a little restless.
What if the old servant was replaced by a tall, handsome boy or young man?
For example, Lu Youjing and his ilk might be able to win waves of delicate screams from the girls and women outside the court at this moment!
But when the old servant Uncle Wei showed his hand, he still attracted the applause of several middle-aged women with fat faces and arrogant expressions!
"Man! This is great!"
"Sister, is this man a little thinner?"
"Hehe, with this skill in hand, my body will not be weak. Are you still afraid..." The middle-aged woman who was called sister smiled with gleams in her eyes and stared straight at Feishan. Uncle Wei later!
The old servant was holding a spear and stood there with his mouth twitching. He shouted furiously in his heart: "I'm going to be careless!"
Countless copper coins, with the old servant as the center, flew around, scattered, rolled, or collapsed in every corner.
After a while, there was silence all around!
It’s not that everyone was fascinated by the old servant’s heroic appearance and martial arts! But, this is the first time I see someone carrying thousands of copper coins. Isn’t it heavy?
What's more, these thousands of copper coins are scattered in the air like a goddess scattering flowers, and the appearance of each one is displayed extremely clearly.
This kind of visual impact covered up the last trace of the old servant's heroic appearance.
The old servant landed on the ground and raised his gun. He looked nervous and stood cautiously. He was a little at a loss! Why did I forget to put the money in the package today?
"Everyone, why don't you say anything? Are they trying to steal my money?" The old servant showed a questioning face and looked at everyone.
With his decades of experience in the world, he could easily understand the situation with just a glance!
"Everyone's eyes were dull, their eyes showed fear, their mouths were slightly opened, and their faces were flushed."
This feeling of déjà vu.
"Oh! They were shocked. They were shocked by me. He is still the same as before, always shocking a group of people with his attack." The old servant shook his head slightly, squatted down, sighed, and stretched out a hand hidden in his hand. Hands in cuffs.
He couldn't help but lament that the people in the capital were simple and honest, and it was the best place in the world.
At this time, the one closest to the old servant's position is his young master Lu Youjing!
He was now in a mess, wearing a white robe, with a large area of dark and light black dirt on the front!
The hair crown on his head was hit by the kick from behind by the old Taoist. In order to protect his face from being hit, he could only use his hands to protect his entire head during the panic. Therefore, the hair crown on his head was hit by the kick in the hurry. The disaster has arrived, the whole thing is buckled diagonally in the hair.
He looked at Uncle Wei's thin back with a look of astonishment.
a long time!
Lu Youjing crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the old servant with a fierce look, and said, "Master Wei, what are you doing! Where did you get so many copper coins? Don't we have no silver?"
He had been so hungry these past few days that his eyes were glowing green.
