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Mi Mengjiao's eyes fluttered, looking at the weird rider who was blocked in the rain, wanting to see how the other party would respond.
"Why won't you let me in? This is Ye's house!"
The coir raincoat rider spoke with a weird Zhongyu accent and said very arrogant words, as if he couldn't see the extraordinaryness of the two strong men.
"The inside is already full!" One of the strong men frowned fiercely and said in a cold voice.
"Isn't there still a lot of money?! You bully me!"
After the coir raincoat rider finished speaking, he jumped off his horse, ready to rush inside.
"Looking for death!"
The brawny man was furious, and with a clang, he pulled out the cold long knife from his waist, and started to chop.
With the long knife out of its sheath, Mi Mengjiao's body tensed unconsciously, her right hand was already on the handle of the knife.
It is definitely not easy for a subordinate to have such a sharp weapon.
"Ah Han! Don't cause trouble! Since you want to come in, let him in!"
The crisp and sweet voice sounded again, stopping the strong man.
"Listen, what this girl said sounds good!"
The coir raincoat rider turned a blind eye to the brawny man's sword swing, but smiled and praised the woman he had never met in the room.
"Miss, you can say whatever you want!"
The strong man who swung the knife halfway, his teeth rattled, wishing he could kill the coir raincoat rider with his eyes. But after all, he didn't dare to disobey the order of the woman in the room, and took back the long knife bitterly.
"Be honest with me after you go in, and I will kill you if there is any change!" The strong man threatened in a deep voice.
"How ugly is your speech! I won't go in! I'll squat outside the head office!"
The rider in coir raincoat yelled at the man, then led the horse and walked to where Mi Mengjiao was.
"snort!"
The strong man snorted coldly and ignored him. His tall body stood by the door, his tiger eyes fixed on the rider in coir raincoat, and walked to Mi Mengjiao.
"Oh! It's raining so hard!"
The rider in the coir raincoat tied the black horse and Mi Mengjiao's horse to a post, then shook the coir raincoat on his body, and took down the guqin hanging on one side.
"Girl, don't you mind if I, Lao Song, huddle with Ye?"
The coir raincoat rider asked, but his body had already started to sit down.
This house is already rotten, and there is only one place under the eaves that can shelter from the rain. Mi Mengjiao frowned slightly, hugged Mi Lindong into her arms, and said lightly:
"Your Excellency, do as you please!"
Although she is very resistant to sitting with the other party, she does not want to cause trouble. Recently, she has been chased everywhere, and she is a little exhausted. I just hope that I can rush to my grandmother's place without incident.
"Ahem!"
Through the gap between Mi Mengjiao's arms, Mi Lindong carefully looked at the man in coir raincoat beside her with a pair of curious eyes.
Wow!
?Stepping over the rain curtain and walking under the eaves, the riders in coir raincoats don't care too much, and sit directly on the ground, with the guqin on their knees.
Could this man be a wandering luthier?
Seeing the appearance of the rider in coir raincoat, Mi Mengjiao couldn't help but whisper in her heart.
It was also at this time that the coir raincoat rider took off his bamboo hat, and she could see his face clearly.
He was in his early thirties, with a hint of masculinity on his face, his face was considered handsome, and there was a sense of laziness in his expression.
It has to be said that people are visual animals. Mi Mengjiao, who originally wanted to move to the side, saw the other person's appearance, so she didn't move.
Due to the relatively close distance, when the coir raincoat rider sat down, she could even feel a little bit of hot breath.
There is no dead skin on his hands, his eyes are not bright enough, and there are not many muscles and muscles on his body. He should be an ordinary person who does not know martial arts!
Without making a fuss, Mi Mengjiao had already observed the rider in coir raincoat at close range, and unconsciously relaxed a little with the hand holding the knife handle.
Boom boom!
The rider in coir raincoat sitting on the ground did not sit idle. He kept plucking the guqin on his knee with his thumb, as if he was testing the sound.
From the looks of it, he is indeed a busker! only¡¡
Looking at the dense scratches on the guqin, the green mold spots on the corners, and the falling rainwater, Mi Mengjiao couldn't help but feel a little slanderous.
It's a freak that a luthier who is a performer doesn't cherish the guy he eats.
Huaili Mi Lindong is curious.? His gaze became three points more serious, and he stared at Guqin almost without blinking.
The coir raincoat rider noticed Mi Lindong's gaze, turned his head and glanced at him, scared Mi Lindong and quickly buried his head in Mi Mengjiao's arms.
The coir raincoat rider smiled and didn't pay attention. He took out a piece of dried fish from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he continued to pluck the strings.
Boom boom!
At this time, even the two strong men at the door unconsciously cast their gazes over. Obviously, they did not expect that the coir raincoat rider would be a luthier.
The rain kept falling, and the coir raincoat rider finally adjusted the strings and was ready to start playing.
Creak! creak! Boom boom! Tap! Clap! Beep card! Bijelala!
Mi Mengjiao: ""
Two strong men: ""
What is this stuff?
Let alone a complete tune, you can't even find an audible note!
The coir raincoat rider was full of intoxication, and he flicked wildly, as if he was holding a handful of rusty sawtooth, constantly scratching everyone's eardrums.
The uncomfortable people scratched their hearts, and the anger in their foreheads rushed upwards.
"This guy doesn't have any self-knowledge! It's lucky that he didn't get beaten to death on the street with such piano skills!"
Mi Mengjiao held the knife in her hand, wishing she could give the rider a knife. The good impression she had had because of her appearance disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Zuhan at the door frowned, thinking that finding a pig might play better than the other.
He turned his head and looked at the woman in yellow in the center of the room, beside the bonfire, who was guarded by a dozen guards dressed in the same clothes as him.
I want to ask the other party to stop the rider from making noise.
The woman in yellow has an ethereal temperament, a beautiful appearance, and a fairy air that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
At this time, her curved eyebrows, which were as thin as willow leaves, also frowned slightly. Obviously, the piano skills of the coir raincoat rider also made her dare not compliment her.
Shang Youlan looked at Zhang Zuhan with bright eyes, and nodded slightly.
Received Shang Youlan's instruction, Zhang Zuhan immediately turned cold, turned to look at the coir raincoat rider, and opened his mouth to reprimand:
"That man in coir raincoat"
Before Zhang Zuhan finished speaking, the muddy ground suddenly shook slightly, and even the small stones in the mud trembled.
Boom boom boom boom!
In the rain and rain that covered the sky and the sun, there was a thunderous sound, starting from a very far distance, and in an instant, it was deafening, making people feel as if thousands of troops were killed in the rain ahead.
"What's going on? What is it?"
Zhang Zuhan, whose face changed wildly, no longer had the heart to scold the coir raincoat rider. He circulated his inner strength to his eyes, and looked towards the place where the sound came from. The rain was too heavy, and he could only see a faint black shadow connected in the distance.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of knives came together, and more than a dozen guards in the room had already rushed out, their muscles tensed, and their internal strength was running rapidly.
Mi Mengjiao got up suddenly, and pulled Mi Lindong, who was only seven or eight years old, her face was changing.
The black shadow moved extremely fast, and within a few breaths after everyone got up, they had already broken through layers of rain and entered the field of vision.
Thousands of steps away, flags fluttering, iron armor like scales, swords and guns like forests, black horses like dragons, at least two hundred cavalry, like a torrent of steel, rolling in!
The leader, with a tiger's back and an ape's waist, was wearing a black fish-scale steel armor, a helmet mask, and was riding on a black-blooded horse, closely guarded by twenty sturdy equestrian masters.
"Army?"
"No! It's a horse bandit!"
Swish!
Mi Mengjiao recognized the identity of the cavalryman, her face was pale, her footsteps were as vigorous as a cheetah, she picked up Mi Lindong and jumped onto the horse, cut off the reins with a flash of a knife in her hand, grabbed the remaining half of the rope, and immediately jumped on the horse. The horse galloped.
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