The small teahouse with a quiet location and a deserted business finally became lively. After word of mouth, there were many more listeners who came here. The blind storyteller had to talk about three trips to the Prince of Beiliang in a day. Three games were the limit of the elderly. He was old and stubborn, he could not compete with God. Maybe one day when God was unhappy, he would take his life away. Besides, he would only move his mouth and drink a few sips of wine to moisten his throat. He could deal with the granddaughter who played the pipa. He would suffer a lot and live a hard life.

, she was reluctant to spend money to use the peach gum finger protection, and after a while, the little girl's fingers were already covered in blood and purple. At this moment, she was afraid that her grandfather would be worried and worried, so she dared to secretly rub the corners of her clothes to relieve the pain of her fingers. The shopkeeper of the tea shop watched the second group of tea shop enter the shop with great enthusiasm, sitting behind the counter, sipping the tea spout, and having fun secretly, making a small base student related to eating, just to emphasize a flowing flow, and the old customers would not come if they did not go, the shopkeeper subconsciously glanced at a table of tea shops by the window, swept past, and no longer paid attention.

The old Confucian scholar seemed to have made up his mind to listen to another storytelling. He asked the tea shop guy very tactfully for a pot of tea. He drank a lot of tea. He wiping ghostly talismans horizontally on the table. The man with the sword always looked at him, like a clay sculpture Bodhisattva in a small temple, with his first-class qi cultivation skills.

The old Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Shao Pu, have a drink?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said respectfully: "I dare not."

The old Confucian scholar seemed to hear a big joke and pointed at the junior with his finger, "Even Li Mibi dares to assassinate openly, and there are things in the world that you, Sun Shaopu, dare not do?"

The man with swordsman was serious and did not know how to joke. He said seriously: "Then drink a drink."

The old scholar shook his head, "I won't give it to you, you stupid guy."

The old man rubbed his cheeks and said slowly, "I scolded Old Man Li for being injustice and wanted to be a disaster for a hundred years. He called me pedantic and unworthy of being an imperial teacher. These are all court disputes under the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor. They are all on the table and can barely be called a dispute between gentlemen. Shao Pu, don't shake the sword energy with Li Mibi in the future. The sword is only a single blade, and the roots and feet are biased, so it is a powerful weapon for killing people. However, the sword has two peaks and is impartial. A gentleman enters the world to save people is the right path of swordsmanship. A dynasty, the right and strange complement each other, and a sword must be held with a sword and a martial artist is not a rare one.

You have to wear a sword gentleman. These are actually all scenes. After all, you are still the master of the sword mansion of the Qi Jian Yuefu. You personally fight and kill, and the sect is not glorious. Face must be earned by the juniors, and the inner things are only supported by you. As Mr. Shushu said, Li Chungang is the number one person in the sword path. If you ask me, the sword god's closed-shelf sword is said to me. If I don't draw a sword, I have thousands of sword intents in my heart, which is far more complete than the two-sleeved green snake and the sword open sky gate. Shao Pu, you should learn it too."

The middle-aged man nodded. He was only convinced of the person in front of him in his life. The old man left Beimang alone before the overall situation of the Central Plains was settled and rushed to the south. After the unification of the Spring and Autumn Period, he still stayed in the foreign land where the smoke gradually dissipated for a full twenty years.

The man with a sword is famous for his sword energy.

Hong Jingyan, who ranks at the forefront of the martial arts list, is his retreat disciple.

The old scholars listened to the next two stories of storytelling without missing a word, and sometimes nodded and shook their heads. Anyway, except for a swordsman with a majestic deskmate, no one cares whether a sour and smelly old scholar who is not astonishingly good as a sour and smelly old scholar. During this period, two groups of green and dirt sticks in Feihu City came to cause trouble. The first group was sent back by the shopkeeper of the tea shop with silver, and the second group was much more vicious. The old storytelling man who was holding the granddaughter of the pipa was punched in the face, which caused public anger. The tea lovers paid the tea money and waited to listen to a few good stories. You can be so arrogant, don't hit the old guy in the face, what if you hurt him.

Did you take out copper coins to buy tea for nothing? The gangsters said harsh words and dared to brag about how the prince of Beiliang was heroic, and then they turned around and beat him hard. Then they swayed. At the end of the third storytelling, a few horses came outside the teahouse and jumped off the rich and gracious children of Feihu City, and took six or seven evil servants. Without saying a word, he beat the blind old man. An official even smiled and pulled the little girl's hair, threatening to throw the little Liang barbarian into the lowest-class kiln to be a bitch. The old Confucian scholar's face was as usual, "The people fight with the people, and they all rely on their abilities, and life and death are destined. When the officials fight with the people, I have to worry about it."

"Shao Pu."

In an instant, the man with the sword with his sword was not out of the sheath when he heard the order, but the sword energy was approaching.

The old Confucian scholar did not look at the bloody scene. He stretched out his sleeves to wipe off the border guards of the two dynasties that were densely covered with ant holes on the table, and murmured hoarsely: "For twenty years, he has been a complacent businessman, a displaced farmer, a patrolman, a tragic aide to officials who are busy with their heads and writing, a song for famous brothels, a studded escort for famous brothels, a lyricist for celebrities, a civic and tutor for celebrities, a county magistrate of small towns, and a scattered family, and a scattered family. He also traveled all over the Spring and Autumn Period and the Nine Kingdoms. He spent two or three years walking around the Eight Prefectures of Beimang, and he could basically go to the Royal Palace City to play a big chess record for His Majesty the Emperor."

The old Confucian scholar said calmly: "Huang Sanjia, Huang Sanjia, you use the nine countries in the Central Plains as the chessboard, and I divide the black and white according to the two dynasties. You should probably go to one less Jia."

The old Confucian scholar suddenly smiled and said, "It's all people with one foot in the coffin. It's not good to have such a strong desire to win or lose."

In the inn, Xu Fengnian saw Tao Manwu, who had just tiptoed to find out the truth outside the window, suddenly retracted, and like Bai Ri was dying, he trotted to the bed, took off his boots and jumped to him, holding Qiqiao Box, with a complicated expression on his face.

Xu Fengnian joked: "Why, can you really meet your Uncle Dong?" It doesn't make sense. If it were me, I would have shouted and jumped downstairs."

The little girl raised the box in her hand, tilted her head, and said seriously: "If the little spider in the box sets a web tomorrow, you will promise me something, okay?"

Xu Fengnian refused bluntly and said, "You think I'm stupid. If you ask me to meet your Uncle Dong, who has outstanding military achievements, or ask me to carry that money bag in the future, can I agree?"

The little girl was still holding the small wooden box and was about to cry.

Xu Fengnian said angrily: "Go and go, don't have a beauty trick with me. There is really no such water spirit girl in this world."

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Even if there is, it's not you, the yellow-haired girl who is only four, five, six or seven years old."

Xu Fengnian wanted to get out of bed to watch the fun, but found that she pulled her sleeves and looked down. The little girl's eyes were wet and there were signs of a flood breaking the dam. Xu Fengnian's ears were sharp, so she could naturally hear the movement of a hundred elite cavalry crossing the street outside the building. There were very few people who were qualified to make such big moves in Feihu City. Dan Tai Changping was one, but this eldest son of the city's chief has always been introverted and would not lead troops to show off his power to the northeast corner of the city, and contact Tao Manwu's strange expression

The truth is just revealed. Such an unknown little girl, who has met for less than a month, did she have any unforgettable love for children? Xu Fengnian felt that she was in pain for a while. When she saw Uncle Dong, who had risen to the top in the political arena of Beimang, she didn't need long to forget it. Many vows and alliances that were full of favour. Their incense was nothing more than that. Their in fact were entangled with grudges and grudges, and this incense was not withstand a few winds and rains.

Xu Fengnian did not reveal the truth that he was almost inseparable, and said softly: "I plan to entrust you to Dantai Chang'an. If you turn around, let Manager Sun take you to Pingzi Lane and stay there first. After that, you will talk to the second young master of Chengmu and come to the restaurant for a meal."

I can't see if the second young master who was not good at the other side of the gold and jade was in a bad state. However, with the temperament of Dan Tai Chang'an, I believe that he would treat a girl who could not make trouble. Of course, this is not a complete plan. However, due to the situation, Xu Fengnian could only do this. As for whether Tao Manwu leaked his identity after being together for a while, and whether Dan Tai Chang'an was handed over to Fatty Dong, it was a good thing for the City Mu Mansion to the little girl, Xu Fengnian was destined to be

If you have to go deep into the heart of Beimang alone, or even to the distant northern border, it is impossible to really take a little girl to the end of the world. This is really not an interesting thing. Maybe one day she will become a burden and be discarded as an abandoned son, and eventually die under the unknown swords, guns, and crossbows. Xu Fengnian echoes the cold world and is ruthless, no matter how mean and ruthless she is, she doesn't feel that watching her die in a bad life is something that can be described lightly.

The little girl turned her head and said angrily: "I won't go! I won't say anything if I go! I'll just be mute!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Can you still let me go or not?"

The little girl focuses on the key points.

Xu Fengnian tapped her forehead with a blink of an eye and said, "You will hate me one day in the future, and you will know how rare it is to get together and part with you now."

Tao Manwu picked up the porcelain pillow and wanted to smash the bad guy, but when he saw him glaring, he didn't dare to cry. He was worried that he would cry out if he was not good enough. The little girl turned over and threw herself on the bed, first hugged the porcelain pillow and Qi Qiao and pressed her under her body, then hurriedly put her quilt on her body and pressed her on her body, secretly hid and sobbed.

Her vague and tender voice came vaguely: "I hate you now!"

He wants to cry and scold people, and he is stuffy under the quilt. The little girl should be quite tired.

Xu Fengnian waited for a while, and saw it endlessly. She sighed, took away the quilt and threw it aside, picked her up in her arms, put her chin on her head, and said softly: "Don't you yell every day to see your Uncle Dong, do you want him to teach me a lesson as a wicked man? Why did you really meet me, but instead you became shy."

The little girl covered her face, her slender shoulders twitched softly, and she said intermittently: "Uncle Dong is a good person, I won't let him hit you."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "It's still a trivial matter whether to fight or not."

Nothing said the following. Since the fat man Dong Zhuo brought a hundred cavalry to the Feihu City, if it were just Fatty Dong and his personal guards, Xu Fengnian had the intention to kill people. Killing Dong Zhuo would be more of a far-reaching impact than killing ten Tao Qianzhi. However, since this fat man is an important official in the Southern Dynasty, Xu Fengnian is not interested in whether the little spider in the Qijie Box of the little girl is wearing a web, but the Beimang spider web behind Fat Dong is very likely to slowly open inside and outside Feihu City, and choose someone to arrest him. Xu Fengnian wants to kill a popular military upstart who must be protected by a dead soldier, and retreat after success. There is no point in the mysterious realm, so there is no need to expect it. Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian quietly felt guilty. What kind of evil did the little girl do in her previous life to meet her in this life?

Tao Manwu whispered: "My father said that if you are a fugitive on the battlefield, you will be killed!"

Xu Fengnian pinched her cheek and said, "What bad things are you saying?"

After a long silence, Tao Manwu cried so hard that he had no energy, so he clenched the cuffs of the big villain, for fear that he would leave if he said he would leave.

Xu Fengnian looked at the bag of silver and money on the table and said, "Dode, just think I owe you. Our peaches are so beautiful that they may be kidnapped by the Qingpi rogue halfway and become young wife. I am not at ease. Let's agree first and send you to Uncle Dong's side, even if it's over."

Outside the Feihu City Inn, Dong Zhuo, who had just rested, had his butt burned out before he ran out of his eyes widened, surprised and surprised, and found it without any effort. The general who had already let the city mu seal the city see a playful and funny scene. A young man held his niece's hand in one hand and a bad horse in the other, and appeared in front of him in such unexpected and reasonable manner. Xiao Manwu carried a heavy bag that looked heavy, holding a porcelain pillow in one hand and a pear blossom belt.

Yu bit his lips and felt very aggrieved. Dong Zhuo's heart was broken. Fortunately, it was a blessing that Xiaoman Wuren was fine. Dong Zhuo looked carefully. This fat fox who had been dealing with the old foxes in the military and political circles for many years had already practiced human nature and had a sharp look. He immediately felt like a jealousy when his father saw his daughter bringing his damn son-in-law to find a smoke. Damn, his little daughter is not ten years old, but you are so lucky that you can do it!

The fairy who walked out of Tibing Mountain narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man who couldn't see the depth of the clues. She had empty hands and no bodies. She tied a long cloth bag near the saddle of the horse. It should be a weapon similar to a rash knife. The more she could not figure it out, the less she dared to take it lightly. Her family has a lot of knowledge, her own martial arts and her eyesight was even more first-class. She was not sure whether this young man with an emotional insane heart was third or second-tier. But when she saw her man's frustration

She had awkward expression. She saw her husband bullying others for many times. This was the first time she was in a relaxed mood. Since this uninvited guest dared to bring Xiao Manwu to the fire, unless it was a reckless assassin who flew into the fire, she would probably be a guest or not an enemy. She couldn't stand her face. She was away and married into the Dong family. After she married into the Dong family, she kept in mind the advice of her mother on the mountain. In addition to knowing how to turn a blind eye, she must also increase her face for her men. This is a smart woman.

Tao Manwu turned around three times in one step.

Xu Fengnian turned over to the horse, and Fatty Dong smiled and said, "Is this knight who does good deeds without leaving a name, but he is going to leave the city?"

Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile.

Fatty Dong rubbed his hands and said, "If there is something unspeakable, it is not Dong Zhuo who is talking big. As long as it is not a serious crime of corruption, he can help the knights talk about love. If he doesn't like Dong Zhuo's reputation, it won't be a problem. Dong Zhuo will remember today's favor in his life."

Seeing this young man slowly turned his horse's head, it seemed that he was determined to leave the city. Dong Zhuo was not polite and annoying. He said, "I go to the city gate to spread the message, open the city and let it go!"

Looking at the one man and one horse away, the fat man ran to Tao Manwu in a ridiculous manner. Because he was too tall and burly, he simply knelt down and hugged the little girl. His wife wanted to speak but stopped. Dong Zhuo held Xiao Manwu and sat on his shoulder. He turned around and smiled, "I know what the wife wants to say. Such a person can leave and leave. Of course, the police think it's very good, but I'm just doing a bad job of repaying kindness with grudges. Do less do less. I've done enough troubles in my life. What if I have a son without fucking, who can I ask for complaints? You two ladies can't beat me from 200 kilograms to 100 kilograms. Is it easy for me to grow a kilogram of meat?"

The woman smiled gracefully. The young man was so generous, but he was still a thousand miles away from his slim man.

Dong Zhuo looked around for a while, his eyes suddenly turned cold and said gloomy: "Everyone, I said that I would let go, I will let go. You are watching my head. I am arbitrarily leading the private soldiers from Gusai Prefecture. I have a loss, and I have a wife along the way. I will endure it! If you dare to stumbling up the man and do something to add to it, don't blame me Dong Zhuo for being petty, even the tombs of your ancestors for the 18th generation."

After saying the harsh words, Fatty Dong asked softly: "Madam, is it appropriate to use it here to add to the context?"

The woman used to it and nodded and said, "It's okay."

As the little girl cried, almost at the same time, Xu Fengnian and Dong Zhuo, the two men turned their heads and looked at each other.

When we meet again, I don’t know what kind of identity the two of us will look at each other against each other.

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