Chapter 10: Father and Daughter ()

Down the Zuixian Tower.

Seeing more and more onlookers, the father and daughter who were performing more vigorously.

His father's name is Yang Tie, dressed in black, tall, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes; his female name is Yang Ci, dressed in purple, tall, wheat-colored skin, dark eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a heroic spirit while looking around.

"Dear uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, our father and daughter are from Donglai, Qingzhou. They set fire to our village because of thieves and fled to this point. For life, I will show you the ancestral marksmanship of my Yang family. Everyone who has money can support money, and those who have no money can support personal things. Thank you!!!"

After saying that, Yang Tie took out a stubborn iron spear. The iron spear was about ten feet long and as thick as an egg. The gun rod was grinding shiny. Yang Tie placed the gun on his chest, stood the gun on the ground, clasped his fists and arched it around. Then he shook his body, clenched the iron spear with both hands, and started the performance. He saw a heavy iron spear as if nothing was in his hand, dancing like a tremendous wind. "Release, stop, hold, wrap, turn, circle, ring" These eight spears were displayed in place. After a trip to the Yang family spear, he was not chaotic or breathless.

"Okay!...Okay!..." The crowd burst into cheers.

At this moment, Xiaoyuer squeezed into the inner circle. When she heard everyone's cheers, she quickly calmed down and looked at Yang Tiewu's spear, and couldn't help but cheer in her heart. After looking at her for a while, she was restless and quietly looked back at the "Brand Sail Thief", but everyone was crowded and could no longer see it.

Down the Zuixian Tower.

Zhou Yu rushed to the crowd watching the show. Seeing that the crowd was very dense, loud cheers kept coming out. He was anxious to find Xiaoyuer, so he tried to squeeze in, but was bounced out by the heavy force of the crowd.

In desperation, Zhou Yu looked up at Zuixian Tower, and had an idea. He thought that he could see the distance when climbing a high place. If I was standing upstairs, wouldn’t it be easy to find the little fish? He said that he would climb the tower. Zhou Yu pushed the ground with his feet and spread his hands. He pulled the onion onions in the dry land with one move. He got up in the air and approached the third floor of Zuixian Tower. Zhou Yu stretched out his right hand in the air, grabbed the railings on the third floor, and used force to stand steadily on the third floor.

"Uh God! This is really a flying immortal from the sky!" A man in the crowd exclaimed loudly. It was Tian Laoqi who was selling fish just now. His exclamation attracted the people around him. People saw a handsome young man in white flying to the Zuixian Tower in an unexpected way. He was extremely chic. Suddenly, a fierce shout burst out from the crowd, shocking the earth.

Zhou Yu didn't expect that he would have such a reaction when he jumped casually, which attracted all the attention to him, and he secretly regretted his recklessness. However, he calmed down and quickly scanned the crowd under the Zuixian Tower.

A petite figure of light green is standing in the inner circle of the crowd.

Zhou Yu was about to go downstairs to find Xiao Yuer, but his eyes were stumbled, and a man in brocade clothes across the street attracted his attention.

But when he saw that the man was of medium figure, wheat-colored skin, long hair, full heaven, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose, square mouth, strong face, strong limbs, big hands and feet, he looked like a handsome martial artsman. The man's clothes were a bit strange, and he was actually wearing a brocade dress made of silk, shining. When he was wearing it, he did not show off his heroic spirit at all, but made his temperament feel a bit like a country landlord. There was a bell hanging around his waist, and walking was jingling, which was very funny. But the slender knife behind him came from a distance, which made Zhou Yu feel trembling (Tianlong Bafeng Sword, what a knife).

The man didn't look old, probably not over eighteen years old, but his whole body revealed a sense of maturity and vicissitudes.

Who is he? Why does he seem to be idle, but his eyes are staring at Xiaoyuer's direction? Could it be that he has some intentions for Xiaoyuer?

Xiao Yuer was sweating when she watched the performance of the father and daughter.

This sweat is not fragrant sweat, but weak sweat.

She kept staring at the corner of her eyes. If the "Jinfan thief" was not tactful and approached her, she would immediately jump and jump to the performance venue!

I just want to get out of this terrifying situation, and I can't care about so much else!

She kept thinking about countermeasures nervously, but didn't notice that everyone around her was cheering for Zhou Yu's wonderful leaps, so naturally she didn't see Zhou Yu.

"Clang-Clang-Clang-Clang-Clang..." A rhythmic gong sounded from the field. As soon as Yang Ci finished performing a set of Yue women's boxing techniques, Yang Tie rang the gong.

This set of Yue Women's Fist is said to be the sister of Yue King Goujian in the Spring and Autumn Period. She and Goujian slept with firewood and tasted gall, practiced martial arts diligently, and led a team of female soldiers, which played a significant role in the destruction of Wu in Yue Kingdom. During the practice of martial arts, she understood some of the essence of boxing and created Yue Women's Fist.

"The most important thing about Yue Girl's Fist is femininity, and softness overcomes hardness. Although this girl who is performing arts looks good when fighting, her internal strength is insufficient, and the effect can only be greatly reduced." The people who practice martial arts among the onlookers couldn't help but start commenting.

"How is that iron spear dancing?" asked a sturdy man next to him.

"The Yang family's marksmanship is the unique skill of the Yang family in Qingzhou, the northern part of the country. The moves are complicated and not very practical. However, it is not easy for this man to use such a heavy iron spear to increase the actual effect with his strength."

While Yang Tie continued to beat the gong, Yang Ci held a small copper basin in his hand and slowly walked around the field with a smile. The spectator immediately threw a copper coin of 2 quid in. The sound of the copper coin falling into the copper basin was very crisp. When Yang Tie listened to the sound, his smile on his face became even louder, and the gong was beaten even louder.

Some people who watched the fun also quietly dispersed when they saw that they were going to pay.

Xiao Yuer touched her sleeves. In order to avoid the "Brand Sail Thief", she left in a hurry and lost the 100-yuan copper coins she brought. She could only smile from Yang Ci in a embarrassed manner.

Yang Ci was also well-behaved. Seeing Xiaoyuer's expression, she knew what she meant, so she moved the copper basin from her.
Chapter completed!