Xiao Ju and Xiaomei were even more surprised. After a long time, Xiao Ju came forward and said with a wry smile, "It’s amazing that there is still no winner. Please wait a moment and let’s listen to Sister Peony!"
After that, the two maids hurried to the attic on the second floor to ask Peony whether to have a competition or how to do it. After four competitions, there was no winner. How can Peony decide this time? What kind of problems will she have?
People in the cabin who haven’t seen the figure of the servant girl for a long time talked about waiting for about half a column of incense, and when they got bored, they made a lot of noise.
"Both of them are first-class and first-class peony. Don’t they both recruit two-story buildings?"
"Exactly. Two chivalrous men definitely deserve a peony girl."
"Heroes with beautiful women can’t have both, can they?"
"that is, the high and low are to be separated."
Everyone can’t wait for the result, and they quarreled, but most people still want to see the winner and feast their eyes. Besides, peony can’t serve two people at the same time. If no one comes, they can do it now. Please note WeChat WeChat official account Shadow Paradise.
Chapter 15 wins or loses
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The full moon is hanging high in the Qinhuai River, and the lights are still bright. Most of the boathouses are full of laughter. But tonight, only the peony boathouse has a quiet atmosphere. Many people are anxious and their eyes are staring at the stairs on the second floor. It is very hard.
After about a wick of incense, Xiao Ju and Xiaomei finally reached the stairs on the second floor. They slowly and suddenly everyone was excited. The look of expectation was better than that of Du Feng and the man.
I glanced at Xiao Ju on the second floor, so it was difficult for the two winners to smile. "Sister Peony said that she could allow one person to enter the second floor for a drink, and the rules could not be broken. It’s up to you to decide this competition!"
After hearing this, everyone was not a little discouraged. Peony didn’t set the rules for themselves. Whoever set the rules would have a chance to win, so they turned around and looked at them to see who would set the rules first.
Xiao Ju’s voice is lagging behind, and if he doesn’t change the gold, he will lower his voice. "I can help you win than gambling with my brother."
Du Feng shook his head and said, "You can’t help me in the eyes of the public. I can rest assured myself this time, brother."
Cheng Ying is busy. "You still need to be good. You are the best at it so that you can’t beat him."
Du Feng laughed. "I believe he is not stupid. Let’s see what he says!"
At this time, the man at the stern has got up and walked over to this side. After a few light moves, he reached Du Feng’s desk and attracted a cool breeze. Gold is not exchanged, and Cheng Ying can’t help but be angry and look up. Du Feng is busy motioning with his hand to signal them to remain calm.
The man didn’t look at the two men and stared at Du Feng faintly and asked, "What are we going to compete for the last time?"
Du Feng got up and gave a bow with a smile. "Du Feng, may I have your name, please?"
They are all one leng, and then they think of the recent name of Sheng Xiaoshen, also called Du Feng. They can’t help but rub their eyes and look at this white boy again. Cheng Yingren is quick to respond and praise him for the first time.
"No wonder so much turned out to be a small god caught in the northwest recently." The man said that he also nodded to Cheng Ying as if to be nice.
"Today, a glimpse of the little gods really shines on people." Someone immediately echoed.
Cheng ying’s face unconsciously has a light sitting posture, and he looks up and stares at the side, and the man smiles proudly.
"I’m afraid it’s no good coming here. Things may have hurt Miss Peony this morning."
"What? God catches shit. If he dares to touch Peony Girl, he’ll make sure he gets more than he bargained for."
Everyone’s words are mixed. Du Fengdang didn’t hear Cheng Ying, but he swept his eyes at the cabin crew. He had many opportunities to deal with these people. He was afraid that this matter would involve too many reasons and he bowed his head and drank.
When the man heard Du Feng’s self-reported name, he was also slightly Zheng, and immediately returned to the ceremony with a light way, "The little god catches the name and the nickname is not worth mentioning."
Cheng Ying got angry when he heard this and got up angrily. "Isn’t it a name for a gentleman not to do something wrong? What’s there to hide?"
Du Feng waved his hand and motioned for Cheng Ying to sit and ignore Cheng Ying’s stuffy hum. Du Feng smiled and said, "My friend is angry and chivalrous."
The man smiled and finished without meaning, which made Cheng Ying even more unhappy. "Don’t let me catch you, or this Nanjing city will be unique to you."
The man refused to give his name and Du Feng didn’t force him to say, "If you have any ideas, just say it!"
The man looked at Du Feng’s eyes and looked across the river slowly. "Come and have a competition. If I win, I will tell me my name. If I lose, there is no need to tell."
Du Feng wondered in his heart, but nodded his head, but Cheng Ying couldn’t bear it and said, "Hiding a little masculine."
The cabin crew also looked down on the man a little. Someone said, "It’s just a name. Why don’t you say he’s a court fugitive?"
Some people also said, "I’m afraid that this public official is not small. After listening to Du Feng’s self-reported name, he is afraid that if he loses, he will lose face and shame his master. Like this, a swordsman naturally loves his face. Besides, if he is a human being, which one is not really true?"
The man’s face was cold and he was indifferent to everyone. Du Feng secretly admired the man’s strength and thought that he was not an ordinary person. Perhaps he had experienced many twists and turns in life and developed a very popular heart.
"Let’s compete for lightness skill." The man stretched out his hand and pointed to a shouting stall across the river and continued, "You and I set out from the boat to the man who bought bean curd across the river and brought a bowl of bean curd back to the middle table. Whoever arrives first will win. We will start as soon as the peony piano rings."
Everyone turned their eyes to the other side of the river. Many people were shocked. The width of the river was at least ten feet. No matter how strong it was, it was necessary to fly off the ground. How can people do it?
I can’t figure out that if there are many people, but those who are better at light work see something strange. Although it is night in the Qinhuai River, there are many boats in the river. You can cross the river by these many boats. The victory or defeat depends on who chooses to take advantage of the terrain.
Du Feng looked out of the window and secretly thought that the thief Xue Sanping was famous for his flying skills. Few people in the Jianghu can compete with him for flying skills. He has never lost the competition. This male age seems to be almost as little as Xue Sanping’s flying skills. At most, he is even. I have never heard of anyone in the Jianghu who is better than Xue Sanping in light function. Thinking of this, he easily nodded his head and agreed that the experience of competing with the snow-capped mountains made him confident at the moment.
Two people slowly walked to the window and looked at the river with their eyes fixed on each other, which was already gaining momentum.
"Are you two ready?" Xiao Ju asked.
The two men looked at each other and said "all right"
Xiao Ju listened to the hurry, but not for a moment on the second floor, a musical instrument suddenly sounded and said, "I won’t let you win this time."
"Anyone can talk big," Du Feng replied coldly.
Male a sneer floated out Du Feng not to be outdone suddenly kicked into the sky and instantly two figures swept to the other side of the river like a shooting star.
The lights lead to the river and two shadows are seen like two Youlong winding around, and they are swept across the river by the boat in the river at a high speed, and in an instant they have reached the other side of the river.
The owner of bean curd, who is doing business across the river, suddenly saw two figures rushing to him, and was startled. Du Feng nearly pulled out a bit of broken silver from his arms. Before the vendor could react, he heard that when the broken silver fell on his desk, a bowl of bean curd was not taken away by Du Feng.
The man didn’t lag behind so fast. For a moment, Du Feng threw money and took up the bean curd kung fu. It was a backhand and grabbed a bowl of bean curd and turned away. But he didn’t pay Du Feng, so much so that he was a little bit faster. Du Feng secretly complained and paid kindly, but lost a foot. He had to secretly luck to force the potential out.
Both of them tried their best to win or lose, and soon the two figures returned to the peony boathouse, one foot away from Du Feng. At this time, the man finally went hand in hand, but the outcome was more suspense.
They were already holding their breath, staring at the two people nervously.
Shape like blink of an eye, the two men swept into the window. Du Feng saw that the man was side by side with himself, and he remembered the scene of throwing broken silver on the table when he paid the money just now. Then he raised his hand and threw the bean curd in his hand, drew an arc and landed firmly on the table, and then others came to the table
The man had an accident. Although Du Feng fell to the table at the same time, he was late for the table with bean curd in his hand. The outcome of this game was very obvious, and each team was sure to get a round of applause. Everyone did not applaud.
The metamorphoses, the metamorphoses, really surprised everyone, but at this time, everyone also noticed that the tofu in the hands of men stopped taking care of them and watched them.
A sigh in the man’s heart gently put the bean curd around him and smiled. "Although God has heard about it, it is not very admirable. Compared with God’s capture today, God is not only martial arts, but also extremely clever. But if there is still time in the future, I will not let you get the better of me." Although there is a little desolation in his speech, he said that sincerity is faintly showing a sense of pride.
Du Feng thought that if I hadn’t paid the stall owner just now, this method would have been unexpected. He said, "Although it was a fluke, it was also a victory. If we can meet again in the future, I don’t want you to wave your strength."
"You are confident, but I’m afraid it’s not up to you then," the man replied coldly.
Du Feng said, "Really? Then I’ll beat you again."
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