Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 83 Commandment (please recommend!)
Wilderness.

The sky sits on the ground.

Ming Daohong, who was dressed as a bride, was excited by Zhang Junbao's unintentional teasing, and her heart was secretly promised. After that, she didn't listen to what Zhang Junbao said, and lay down on the straw mat. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm asleep."

The so-called day thinking, night dream.

in a dream.

Or on the grass mat in the wild, by the campfire.

Zhang Junbao opened his eyes wide and leaned over. Ming Daohong raised his body, looked at Zhang Junbao's scorching eyes, and his Adam's apple that was secretly swallowing, his heart was thumping, and he asked shyly with a bit of expectation: " What are you doing?"

Zhang Junbao looked directly at Ming Daohong, and confessed softly: "I think I like you."

Ming Daohong reflexively said: "No!"

Zhang Junbao asked: "Why not? Didn't you say you want to marry a man named Zhang? Am I not named Zhang?"

Ming Daohong lowered his eyes slightly, and asked the key to the question: "But your father and I are already engaged..."

Zhang Junbao said: "If you haven't visited the hall yet, you are not considered a couple. Come, let go of the worldly shackles."

Ming Daohong only hesitated for a second, and then said: "Well, anyway, I quite like you."

Zhang Junbao played with the bead chain on Ming Daohong's head, and said softly: "That's it."

Ming Daohong received the signal, smiled sweetly, and took the initiative to move his mouth closer...

The next day.

Zhang Junbao got up early and fetched water from the river with a bamboo tube, waking up Ming Daohong with a spring face: "No wonder, we kept arguing all night, so it was talking in sleep."

Ming Daohong was shocked: "Is there? Then what did I say?"

Zhang Junbao said teasingly: "It's not just talking, it's also kept screaming."

Ming Daohong asked: "What's my name?"

Zhang Junbao teased, "You called me by my name."

Ming Daohong remembered what happened in the dream, believed it to be true, and said shyly, "No way?"

Zhang Junbao saw that Ming Daohong's (pants) were (all taken off), and he left after teasing, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, take it, I'll get you some water to wash your face, after a while, let's go to the market after rinsing your mouth Get something to eat before you hit the road."

The young girl's heart started to move, and any caring gesture of her sweetheart would be magnified by them, creating a sweet feeling. Ming Daohong took the bamboo tube, raised the corners of his mouth, washed up obediently, and followed Zhang Junbao to the market.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past, grabbed Ming Daohong, and flew towards the outside of the market.

Zhang Junbao was startled, and also performed lightness kung fu, chasing after him.

In a broken house in the wild.

Ming Daohong was thrown on the ground, and he shouted in panic, "What are you going to do?"

The man said: "I hate beautiful women the most. I will disfigure you and sell you to a brothel."

Ming Daohong trembled all over, desperately resisting, and was pointed at the acupuncture point by the man, and fixed there.

Just as the man was laughing wildly, a teasing laugh sounded: "Why do women make things difficult for women? Besides, if you really want to sell her to a brothel, you shouldn't ruin her face. No one will look at her like that." .”

"Who?"

The man was startled, the Queen's long whip in his hand turned around with a whip, and the long whip hit the low wall, blasting the low wall, and a figure in white floated down, standing beside Ming Daohong, the sword in his hand moved, and with the scabbard Tap on the acupuncture points on Ming Daohong's body, and relieve the acupuncture points for her.

"It's you! Zhang Cuishan!"

"Matchmaker, it seems that your news is really well-informed, even I, an unknown person, have heard about it?"

The matchmaker looked at Owen with apprehension, glared at Ming Daohong's beautiful face with hatred, and was about to leave with a straight body.

"Where to go!"

At this time, there was another clear laughter, and Yi Jifeng flew up, using his finger as a sword, and attacked the matchmaker. The matchmaker was shocked, Owen had already made her unbearable, and with Yi Jifeng, She probably wouldn't even be able to walk, so she waved the long whip in her hand to resist Yi Jifeng's attack, but her eyes frequently looked at Qin Sirong who was standing aside.

Although Qin Sirong doesn't want to help the matchmaker, he is a person on the same line. If the matchmaker is caught and killed, not to mention whether Zhang Qiqiao will blame her, or if he reveals her identity out of anger before he dies, it will be a big deal Wonderful.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to be negligent, drew out her long sword, attacked, and shouted: "Yi Shaoxia, let me help you."

Ming Daohong gave Owen a sneaky look. What Owen said just now made her really upset, but she hated Matchmaker even more. Seeing this situation, she said, "Hey, why don't you go and help?"

Owen looked sideways at Ming Daohong's familiar face, said with a weird smile, "Are you talking to me?"

Ming Daohong shrank his neck, lowered his eyes, and muttered, "Of course it's you."

Owen stood with his sword in his arms, smiling and saying nothing.

Yi Jifeng's strength is strong enough to suppress the matchmaker, and Qin Sirong's martial arts is also of a quasi-first-rate level. It is said that the two of them can capture the matchmaker with only a dozen or so moves, but Qin Sirong is an undercover agent. During the fight, he has already confronted the matchmaker. Wink.

The matchmaker is an old Jianghu. Although she also doesn't like the beautiful Qin Sirong, life-saving is the most important thing. With Qin Sirong's intentional cooperation, she injured Qin Sirong with a palm. Said: "Miss Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Sirong put on a weak posture, caught a glimpse of the matchmaker throwing the thunder, and retreated safely in the smoke, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine."

At this moment, Zhang Junbao came late.

"Wow, you're all there."

Looking nervously at Ming Daohong again: "Are you okay?"

Ming Daohong saw her sweetheart coming, she rushed over immediately, and shouted: "Wow, I'm so scared."

Seeing that Owen and the others were there, Zhang Junbao dodged to avoid Ming Daohong, let her escape, and comforted her: "It's good that you are fine, don't worry, everyone is here."

Owen said with a smile: "Brother Junbao, I haven't seen you for more than a month. You are already married, and the bride is so beautiful. Congratulations, congratulations."

The corners of Yi Jifeng's and Qin Sirong's mouths twitched, they looked at Zhang Junbao and Ming Daohong, and then at Owen, their eyes were a little strange.

Now that this scandal has spread all over the Jianghu, they don't believe that Owen doesn't know...

Ming Daohong was a little angry at first, but when he heard what Owen said, he couldn't help but feel joyful in his heart. He glanced at Zhang Junbao affectionately, then lowered his head and played with the corner of his clothes, quite like a little woman.

Zhang Junbao waved his hand and said: "Brother Cuishan, you misunderstood, I am not married, and she is not my bride, the thing is like this..."

As he spoke, he told the ins and outs of the matter.

Yi Jifeng nodded and said: "So that's the case, I said, Brother Junbao definitely can't do that kind of thing."

Ming Daohong pouted and said, "What are those things? We are aboveboard, and there is nothing shameful!"

Yi Jifeng smiled slightly, and ignored Ming Daohong, but looked at Zhang Junbao, clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Junbao, actually we have been inquiring about you."

Zhang Junbao was surprised: "You are also looking for me? There are so many people looking for me."

Owen greeted: "It's rare for everyone to reunite and have new friends. Why don't we go to the market first, find a restaurant, and chat while eating."

Ming Daohong clapped his hands and smiled, "That's right, I'm already hungry, let's go eat first."

Zhang Junbao looked at Yi Jifeng and Qin Sirong: "What do you two say?"

Qin Sirong said coldly: "I don't care."

Yi Jifeng nodded and said, "Alright!"

Everyone came to the market, found an elegant seat by the window, and sat around.

Yi Jifeng said seriously: "Brother Junbao, I'll cut to the chase. I heard that General Yue handed over a relic to you before he died. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Zhang Junbao nodded and said, "Not bad."

Qin Sirong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What is it?"

Zhang Junbao took a look at Qin Sirong, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I didn't look at it. General Yue said at that time, first find a person named General Feilong, and then just hand over the things to him."

Yi Jifeng frowned and said, "Who is General Feilong?"

Zhang Junbao said: "He didn't say anything."

Qin Sirong said: "Then what about the things he gave you?"

Zhang Junbao grinned: "Of course it is hidden. How can you carry such an important thing with you? You are not afraid of being stolen, but you are afraid of accidentally losing it. I will find that General Flying Dragon some other day, and I will give it to him." .”

Yi Jifeng nodded slightly when he heard the words, and stopped asking.

Owen was well aware of these things and didn't care, but turned his attention to the two women, only to see Ming Daohong pulling Qin Sirong, asking for her birthday, and then muttering to himself to calculate it there.

Suddenly, Ming Daohong shouted: "Ah, no, no."

Owen smiled and said, "Why is it so bad?"

Ming Daohong glanced at Owen, looked at the hexagram and said, "Miss Qin's fate is not good. She is doomed to be lonely and old forever, with no children or grandchildren."

Zhang Junbao widened his eyes and said, "So poisonous? Did you make a mistake?"

Ming Daohong quickly explained: "No, no, I have used many methods, but the result is the same."

However, Owen became interested. Knowing the plot well, he knew that Ming Daohong's hexagram and fortune-telling, although it seemed unreliable, the result was astonishingly accurate.

"Li, no, Miss Ming, can you count on me too?"

Zhang Junbao was surprised: "Brother Cuishan, do you really believe in this witch?"

Owen smiled and said, "There is nothing left and right, so it doesn't matter if you do the math."

Ming Daohong criticized: "Your idea is not good. Fortune-telling and fortune-telling are solemn and sacred things, which require sincerity, and sincerity will bring success..."

Zhang Junbao pushed Ming Daohong's head affectionately, and said, "Then do you count?"

Ming Daohong snorted softly and said, "For Jun Bao's sake, write down your birth date."

Owen smiled and said, "Okay."

Walking behind Ming Daohong, he pointed with one hand, and sword energy shot out through the finger. Using the finger as a sword, he engraved the birth date of his predecessor Zhang Cuishan on it.

(End of this chapter)