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Chapter 194 Escape

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    Xiao Yunxi¡¯s stomach was bulging after eating. Suddenly she saw Song Mingdao kneeling on the road. She pulled the corner of Yunjing¡¯s clothes and asked, ¡°Brother, what is that person doing?¡±

    "I don't know, let's go." Yunjing shook his head and said, "It's better to have one less thing to worry about than to have one more thing to worry about when you're out. As long as the other party doesn't affect you, don't worry about him."

    However, Xiao Yunxi tilted her head and thought for a moment, took out a copper plate from her purse, and walked towards Song Mingdao with her short legs.

    Yunjing quickly grabbed her and said in shock: "Xiao Xi, what are you doing?"

    "Give him money," Xiao Yunxi turned around and said cutely.

    Yunjing stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Yunxi's mouth. Seeing that Song Mingdao's attention was not there at all, he let go and asked, "Why did you give him money?"

    Xiao Yunxi plausibly said: "At the end of the year, I kowtowed to my grandfather, and he gave me money. Then I got up. Now that man is kneeling on the ground and can't get up. Shouldn't I give him money?"

    Yunjing: ""

    What you said makes sense, but the situation is not like this at all. So he picked up Xiao Yunxi and stuffed it into the carriageway: "At the end of the year, juniors only get money when they kowtow to their elders. You are younger than him, so you don't have to pay."  money"

    ¡°That¡¯s it,¡± Xiao Yunxi nodded as if she didn¡¯t understand.

    Song Mingdao was kneeling on the ground, not paying attention to the conversation between Yunjing brother and sister. He was focused on looking for the so-called expert.

    Seeing that pedestrians were trying to avoid him, he moved out of the way, and no one paid any attention to him. Moreover, people were getting ready to set off. He was anxious and said loudly again: "Senior, Master, I know you are here. For the sake of my junior's dedication to swordsmanship, he  For my sake, I beg you to show up and see me. If this junior is lucky enough to get some advice from my senior, I will serve you wholeheartedly."

    Without an expert to stand up, people looked at him as if they were a fool and set off one after another.

    Xiao Yunxi had never been far away, so everything she saw was new. When she heard Song Mingdao's words, she stretched out her head from the carriage, pointed her little finger at the crowd beside her and said: "The master is there, it's him, the tallest one, isn't it?"  Who are you looking for?"

    Yunjing quickly pushed her back and said, "Xiao Xi, don't talk nonsense." Then he looked back at Song Mingdao and apologized: "Brother, my little sister is young and ignorant and talking nonsense. I'm here to help you. I'm sorry."  Please don¡¯t get to know her"

    Song Mingdao ignored Yun Jing, his eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction pointed by Yun Xi.

    There really was a 'master' over there, nearly two meters tall, but a little thin. He was carrying a basket. Facing Song Mingdao's gaze, the man quickly shook his head and said: "I'm not, I don't this master  Xia, I¡¯m just tall, not a tall person, please don¡¯t misunderstand me.¡±

    The 'master' had sloppy steps, unsteady lower body, and no trace of martial arts practice. Song Mingdao glanced at him and was immediately disappointed. He didn't care, and looked away and continued to search in the crowd.

    Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yunjing shrugged, sat on the edge of the carriage, and signaled Liu Dazhuang and others to set off.

    The wheels of the cart turned and kicked up dust. Yunjing and the others left. Song Mingdao, who was kneeling on the ground, was a little dumbfounded. Song Mingdao, who was unwilling to give up, continued loudly: "Senior, for the sake of my sincere heart, you will  Come and see me."

    No one answered, the breeze picked up, stirred up the dust, and blurred his face

    The pedestrians were getting farther and farther away, and everyone was gone. Song Mingdao had to get up. Looking at the pedestrians in front of him who were getting further away, he thought for a while and followed them on horseback.

    He still doesn¡¯t give up. The master is definitely hiding in the crowd. He just doesn¡¯t want to see him. It must be that his sincerity has not impressed the master yet. Well, that must be the case.

    So how should I behave to impress the master?

    Then he started a ridiculous operation.

    Riding his horse to catch up with the crowd, Song Mingdao dismounted and began to greet everyone. Whether they were adults or children, he always actively asked people if they had any difficulties, how was their life, and if they needed help.  Ah and so on.

    He looks like a lunatic. He looks like a gangster. How dare a group of common people offend him so easily? They all deal with it cautiously, for fear of offending him.

    ¡®My positive performance must be noticed by the masters, right?  It's not that I don't help these people, it's that they themselves said they don't need help'

    With this thought in mind, Song Mingdao behaved more actively.

    However, there are always one or two weirdos in the world. No, when Song Mingdao walked into the middle of the crowd with greetings, maybe he acted too humble and did not fit the image of a Jianghu guest at all, so someone thought for a while and said:  "This hero, if you have any difficulties, I really have one"

    &nnbsp; Yunshan said angrily, "Can a bad person still have the word "bad guy" written on his face?"

    "Write or not, dad, you can't read," Xiao Yunxi muttered.

    Yunshan: ""

    Suddenly I lost my temper.

    Song Mingdao laughed outside and said, "The little girl is so cute. By the way, why did you call me uncle instead of big brother?"

    At this moment, Liu Dazhuang winked at Yun Jing, asking whether he should drive this guy away.

    Yunjing shook his head gently. That family was not a bad person. Even if he had bad intentions, he could control the situation. Moreover, his sister was willing to talk to him. As long as her sister was happy, she didn't need to worry about him.

    After receiving the signal, Liu Dazhuang ignored it, but still secretly guarded against this person.

    Xiao Yunxi in the carriage replied across the carriage: "My eldest brother taught me that young and good-looking boys are called eldest brother. This is polite. You don't look young anymore and you are not very good-looking, so of course you have to call them eldest brother."  Uncle¡±

    "Ahem, big brother, my little sister is young and ignorant, don't argue with her," Yunjing quickly smoothed things over.

    Song Mingdao only felt that his heart had been stabbed, and he felt even more depressed, but he still forced a smile and said: "It's okay, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, I'm not that petty."

    But this is just the beginning.

    Xiao Yunxi rarely talked to strangers. Now she opened up her chatterbox and kept chattering. She said: "Uncle, I remember you said before that you have been practicing martial arts for decades, but you don't even have a beard. How could you possibly  Have you practiced martial arts for decades?"

    "I'm twenty-three. I started practicing martial arts when I was three years old. I've been practicing for twenty years, but it's just a few decades." Song Mingdao replied, which was a bit far-fetched, but it made sense.

    Yun Xi was still young, and her thoughts were wild and unconstrained, so she asked another question and said: "Uncle, I remember you said your name was Song Mingdao, and there is a sword in your name. Why do you use a sword? It's a sword, right?  My brother has one, it¡¯s so heavy that I can¡¯t lift it.¡±

    "Well, there is no contradiction between the name and the weapon used," Song Mingdao said tangledly.

    "That's it. Uncle, you are already twenty-three. Are you married? I Oooh, mother, why are you covering my mouth" Xiao Yunxi continued.

    "Not yet," Song Mingdao said twitching at the corner of his mouth from outside.

    Yun Xi struggled to get away from Jiang Susu like a skinny monkey, and quickly asked: "Uncle, why don't you get married?"

    "A man is born in this world. If he is not successful, how can he start a family? Little girl, what I mean is that I haven't made a name for myself yet, so I'm not in a hurry to get married." Song Mingdao replied with dignity.

    Yun Xi avoided Jiang Susu who was arresting her and continued to ask: "Well, when are you going to get married?"

    Jiang Susu is in a state of confusion at the moment. How old is Yun Xi? Why are you talking to a stranger about this? Are you ashamed?  She decided to catch Xiao Yunxi and give her a good beating.

    "II don't know, but I'm not in a hurry." Song Mingdao opened his mouth and said depressedly, saying in his heart that children are not cute at all, so he just poured salt on the wound.

    However, Xiao Yunxi's questions were not over yet. Jiang Susula couldn't hold her back and said in a barrage of words: "I heard from my mother that my eldest brother was engaged when he was two years old. You don't know when the marriage will be.  Also, I heard from my second brother who is studying in the town that it will be troublesome to get married in the future. You need to have a house and prepare a lot of money. Is it true? They usually don¡¯t tell me this, and then, big brother, you  Do you have a house? How big is the house? Have you saved any money? How much have you saved? You are dozens of years old, why don't you get married?"

    After going around and around, the topic of Xiao Yunxi came back again.

    After all, the carriage was only that big. Yunshan¡¯s help finally caught Xiao Yunxi and prevented her from opening her mouth again.

    These words caused tons of damage to Song Mingdao. He kept thinking in his heart, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, I don¡¯t care, I don¡¯t care.

    Then he said: "Little girl, I still have something to do. Let's take a step first and fight"

    The guy just ran away, and the so-called expert was no longer in the mood to look for him. At this moment, he just wanted to find a place to cry secretly.

    What kind of evil have I done? God sent such a little girl to torture me. Every sentence is like a knife, and the knife pierces my heart (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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