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Two hundred and thirty seventh chapter bullying the small

After a while, the three of them moved to the street market. Xu Yi was shocked. The street became even more lively. All kinds of unexpected things were brought up. Men and women were shoulder to shoulder, forming a huge abortion.

The three of them were wrapped in abortion and walked to the entrance of Central Street. The arrival of the abortion finally dispersed from this well-connected entrance.

Although it is still a bit bustling, I can finally take action.

"Why are so many monks going on the streets? The Beggar Festival should be a folk custom."

Qiuwa ran to a candy stall, Xuan Lengyan had a smelly face, and Xu Yi had to talk about it.

Xuan Lengyan snorted coldly, and said to herself, "Aren't you just caring about your little baby? Why do you do when you talk to me?"

Xu Yi sighed and said, "It seems that I am asking Yu Blind. Master Master is not a part of the world all day long. It is really normal not to know the reason."

Xuan Lengyan raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and thought to herself, "I dare to provoke me, I think I am Qiuwa."

Xu Yi changed his mind and said with a smile, "Why did Master Master say nothing? I understand. He must want to play a funny game with me. This way, if Master Master can persist for one night and don't speak, I will lose two Yuandans from Master Master. If Master Master can't do it, just lose one of me."

"All the evil disciple, be bold!"

Xuan Lengyan suddenly reached out and knocked Xu Yi's forehead again.

When Xu Yi was talking about the game, she became curious. When Xu Yi said he lost one or two Yuan Dans, she immediately realized something was wrong.

This bastard is clearly trying to lead himself into the game and force himself not to speak all night, but why should he not speak?

However, she shouted and suddenly felt a sudden turn in her heart, "No, I'm still trapped. Isn't this evil disciple just to force herself to speak?"

Xu Yi did not avoid it, so he ate two dates and said with a smile, "Isn't this good? I laugh when I want to laugh, and when I want to be angry, I feel happy only by being like this. You are old, just too arrogant."

Xuan Lengyan's eyebrows stood up, "Who is old!"

Xu Yi curled his lips and said, "You are like this, we really can't talk. Fire trees and silver flowers never sleep in the sky. We can't sleep with big eyes and small eyes..."

Before Xu Yi finished speaking, Xuan Lengyan couldn't help laughing, "Where did the wrong words come from? The first sentence was still on Baiyu Snow Mountain, and the next sentence was pulled down and pressed into the pickle jar."

"The metaphor is exquisite, and he is taught."

Xu Yi gave a thumbs up.

Xuan Lengyan glanced at him, "Stop coming!"

The atmosphere finally eased, Xuan Lengyan stopped tense, and Xu Yi also asked about the truth about the Qiyue Festival.

The so-called Beggar Festival is a wide range of festivals. It seems that not only the Central continent, but also other continents, it is a comprehensive large-scale festival.

It contains many functions: praying for blessings, seeking children, spouses, and longevity.

Grand events will be held in every place. Although monks practice, they are not monks and their six senses are not pure, so they will naturally celebrate this month beggar festival.

"Okay, since you are here, I will open your eyes to you."

Xuan Lengyan said with a high-energy look on her face, and took Qiuwa, who had bought a handful of candy, who was still looking around in front of the stall, and rushed towards the south, and Xu Yi followed behind.

Turning a corner of the street, a silver carriage caught three people. The carriage rang, and stopped after half a stick of incense.

The three got out of the car and walked out of a arched red city gate. The sight suddenly opened. There were tourists on both sides of a long and wide river, with bright lights. From time to time, lights floated into the sky. Stone arch bridges, either white or blue, spanning both sides of the river, with wind and willows, which is a beautiful scenery.

Without Xuan Lengyan's lead, Xu Yi couldn't help but step onto the nearest arch bridge. There were no dazzling array of small stalls on the bridge, only stalls for selling lanterns. In front of each lantern stall, there were a large number of young men and women gathered, most of whom were contemplating, but they were guessing riddles.

Xu Yi was deeply moved, but unexpectedly, what should have risen even after crossing time and space.

After thinking about it carefully, I feel relieved. Isn’t this kind of lantern riddle culture arising from tea culture, wine culture and poetry culture?

Xu Yi became interested and stopped in front of the nearest stall. After watching for a moment, he was anxious for a couple. Qiuwa exclaimed, "Isn't it just a riddle? I'll let my uncle guess all of them. You should release all these sisters."

"Where did the wild doll come from? I dare to disturb my Lengyu Pavilion!"

A big man beard shouted angrily and was about to take action, but he found his arm falling into the palm of a thin and hard-looking young man. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move.

"You can talk when you speak, and you bully the small one by the big one, which will lead to a bad situation."

Xu Yi let go of his hand and touched Qiuwa's head, "Just have fun playing, don't cause trouble?"

Qiuwa pointed to more than ten women in red next to the stall and said, "Uncle Beard, these sisters are so pitiful. I heard from this person that if anyone guessed a riddle, he would send an older sister out. But the sisters are humans, not things. This big beard is not a good person!"

Xuan Lengyan stood beside her arms, watching coldly. She was lonely and wanted to happen to something.

"Bold! Have a mother to raise her but not a mother to teach her..."

The bearded man had not yet cursed, and suddenly he found that he could not speak anymore. His neck was held tightly and he lifted it up in the air.

In an instant, the bearded man was so cruel that his face was blue. Not only did he not have to breathe, but a strange air flow rushed into his body, causing his internal organs to almost break.

Just when he was in pain, the big hand that pinched his neck suddenly released.

"Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a child?"

Xu Yi still had a warm voice.

The bearded man couldn't help but breathe heavily, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"It is true that you should not know the child, but if the child's adults are in person, this matter will never be exposed in a few words."

An old man in brocade robe walked over, followed by a group of people, looking at his outfit and momentum, they were all not inferior to others.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Then please take a look down and see if you can catch it?"

The old man with brocade robe waved his hand, and two teams followed him, and rows of lanterns hung on the crossbar behind the already long stall.

The old man in brocade robe bowed to everyone behind him and said, "Today, Tan was the host. He wanted to conspire with all new friends and old friends for a while, but such an episode happened. However, Tan thought it was a fun thing. Friends, please wait a moment and wait until I finish the matter, and then I will avenge you."

The old man in brocade robe said politely, and everyone responded, and there were many people who took the opportunity to please.
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