After Gu Yan wiped his palms, he threw the handkerchief at Du Ruhui's body. He looked at Chen Jingqi's face but smiled. He said word by word: "When I came, my father told me not to touch you. He was not afraid that the old spies under your command would take revenge, but that he was afraid that I would not be able to beat you."

Chen Jingqi was even more frightened and thought that Gu's investigation had reached such a terrifying point. On the surface, he deliberately wryed his face and stretched out his two fat palms and bowed his hands, saying bitterly: "Young Master Gu, don't be proud of Brother Gu's affairs. I am deeply regretful about Brother Gu, but I am really ignorant of it. In this way, if you are not happy in your heart, just beat Chen and vent your anger. Even if you beat me like General Du... I, Chen, will never say anything."

After listening to Chen Jingqi's words, Gu Yan's expression was not fluctuating, and he said seriously: "Mr. Chen, I said that before. I believe you understand what I want to express. You are hiding your weakness in front of me now. It's meaningless. My father will not let me fight you, but my brother cannot suffer so much in vain. It doesn't matter if you don't fight. I'll ask you a sword. After a sword, we will clear our grudges before. The subsequent matters are calculated based on our ability. What do you think?"

While listening to Gu Yan's words, Chen Jingqi slowly lowered the smile on his face. After sighing, he reached out to make a call: "Young Master Gu has said this. If I refuse again, it means that I, Chen, is ignorant of politeness. Whether it is better, the previous grievances and grievances should be settled. Please, Mr. Gu."

Hearing this, Gu Yan rarely smiled generously, and his right hand touched his waist, and suddenly it appeared like a silver sprout. When his right hand was raised again, the white jade belt around his waist had turned into a soft sword.

Chen Jingqi's fat face was rarely without the humble flattery he had before. He picked up the tea and blew it slightly, pecked the cold tea. His tea cup and said with a smile: "Miyun, the sword is three feet long and three, and the sword body is silver-white, and it is extremely soft. Because it dances like clouds and rain cannot be poured in, it is therefore named "Miyun". Although it is usually soft, it is extremely sharp after seeing blood or water. It is worn by Gu Yan and will not show anyone easily. Mr. Gu, what I said is correct."

Gu Yan nodded without any surprise, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand held a sword and pointed to the ground diagonally, saying, "It seems that the spies under Lord Chen are not vegetarians, please draw the sword."

Chen Jingqi bent over with difficulty and pulled out a foot and a half short sword from the luxurious long boots of gold and jade. The short sword was plain, but a crimson purple light flashed across the steel mouth.

Chen Jingqi held the dagger in his back hand and inserted it into the table casually.

One person sits and one person fights.

One holds a short sword and the other holds a green edge.

The two looked at each other and there seemed to be wind and thunder outside the restaurant, and the sound of dragons and tigers roars came, and then everything returned to peace.

Li Si was dull and asked Zhang San in a muffled voice: "What's going on? Why haven't Mr. Gu taken action yet?"

Zhang San was also puzzled, but when he thought of the martial arts masters he had heard about in the teahouse before, he asked, "Can they start?"

Li Si was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What's the beginning?"

Zhang San innocently spread his hands and signaled that he didn't know.

Zhou Neiji looked at Zhang San with a smile, showing a kind of teaching smile, and then explained to Li Si: "We started asking about the sword."

Li Si scratched his head. Although he still didn't understand, he also knew that the status difference between him and Zhou Nei Temple was too big. The old man was willing to solve his doubts, but he never had the reason to ask questions. He could only scratch his head and pretend to understand.

Zhang San was clever and flattered: "Da Changqiu, you are not only very good at martial arts, but also have a sharp eye. You really look through the true and real people at first glance."

Zhou Nei Temple waved his hand, smiled and said, "You guy, you flattered the horse's hooves. Our family doesn't have any martial arts skills. Not to mention Mr. Gu and Lord Chen, even you guys can easily kill our family."

Zhang San was stunned, but immediately remedyed: "Da Changqiu is kind-hearted and righteous. If he doesn't learn martial arts, he is afraid of committing murder, and is also afraid of killing. With Da Changqiu's identity, many so-called martial arts masters are leaning against Da Changqiu. In this world, besides serving the emperor, there is no other thing that needs Da Changqiu to do by himself. But I really have a problem that I don't understand. Please give me some advice."

Zhou Nei Temple slapped his thighs and said happily: "You kid, like when we were young, we were smart and slapped, and our whole body was comfortable. We like your saying that you are afraid of killing evil. You know how to die faster with martial arts. You are not as good as an old guy who knows nothing, and you can't stand it until now. Are you trying to ask, how did our old guy with no power to tie a chicken know if these two people started asking if they were asking the sword?"

Zhang San nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice and flattered him: "The Great Changqiu is indeed as wise as a torch."

Zhou Nei Temple waved his hand and said with a smile: "Our family tells you a story. If you can understand it, you can understand it. If you don't understand it, it's fine. In the battle of fighting before Qianguo, many dynasties fell apart. Those eunuchs left the protection of the palace and fell into the grass, but they lived worse than pigs and dogs. But there were also many old eunuchs, on the contrary, they lived more and more moisturized. You guess why, haha, these old things went to market stalls and went to buy antiques. In fact, they didn't know how good or bad the antiques were. They just picked them up and bought them easily. In this way, eight of the ten items they bought were real. Boy, do you understand?"

Zhang Sanhan nodded with a smile, "Does Da Changqiu want to tell the boy that he will understand after seeing it for a lot?"

Zhou Neiji smiled so hard that he could tell that he was really happy, not pretending. He waved to Zhang San and said, "Come and come close, let our family take a good look at you little monkey."

Zhang San was also the one who climbed up with a pole. He ran over and knelt down at Da Changqiu's feet gently. Da Changqiu stretched out his wrinkled hands and raised Zhang San's chin. He looked at it carefully for a few seconds. When he withdrew his hand, he sighed and sighed: "It looks really, it looks really, it looks really, you little monkey, you really look like when we were young. Our family may not be as clever as you back then. If we could be so clever with you, we wouldn't have walked such a way. But then again, if we don't follow this way, it may not be sure whether our family can live to this day."

Zhang San knew that Zhou Nei Temple was saying this for him, not for him, Zhang San, but just knelt down at his feet with his head down and lowered his head without saying anything.

Zhou Nei Temple turned around and looked at the drizzle outside, saying, "When we were a child, our family was poor, and we were fighting for years. It was really a chaotic world that people were not as good as a peaceful dog. Our family really couldn't raise so many children. What should we do? At that time, our uncle happened to be a Nei Temple in Qianliang, so we discussed with our father that there are so many children, so we can send them to the palace, and our uncle will help take care of it. Our father must agree. Finally, he chose our second brother and our family. He decided to draw lots. Whoever draws the best will get the knife. At that time,

Xiao, when I heard that... the man's life is gone, what else can I do if I survive? That night, our family secretly marked the sign on the sign, but the next day, the next day the one we won was still popular! When we took our family into the palace, our uncle told us that the sign was a sign that the sign was changed by my father. Because of this, our family was resentful for a long time. It was not until more than three years later that the Qianliang was stepped on by the Daqian Iron Cavalry and our family was left among the people again. Only then did we understand why my father wanted to change the sign, little monkey, do you know why?"

Zhang San knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Because you are smart, the children entering the palace must be smart. Your second brother is too honest to enter this terrifying palace."

Zhou Nei Temple shook his hands and sighed to the sky, "What a terrifying step by step, little monkey, our family likes you more and more. Our family asks you, which one would you like? As long as you get that one, our family will take you into the palace and take care of your own son. After our family leaves, you will be in the future."

Zhang San was stunned at first, then was frightened and bent over and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Zhou Neiji nodded and asked, "Do you don't want to be an eunuch like ours?"

Zhang Sanwu was overwhelmed, but smiled bitterly: "Boy is not a woman. If you get a knife, you can be your godson. I think many people in the court will flock to you. If it was a year ago, as long as you talk to Dachangqiu, you will cut wherever you want to cut the flesh of the boy!"

The people of Zhounei Temple became sophisticated that they naturally knew the elegance when they heard the string songs. They did not make too much embarrass Zhang San, but just sighed again: "This Prime Minister Gu is really powerful in playing with people's hearts."

At the same time, Gu Yan finally moved.

As Miyun was retracted back to her waist, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Gu Yan's mouth.

When I looked at Du Ruhui again, there was a bit of friendship and respect.

Chen Jingqi also silently put away his short sword, raised his sleeves and wiped the blood that oozed from his forehead.

Gu Yan smiled and said, "It is worthy of being a master of the tiger. Compared with you, Chu Changshuang is very inferior. Lord Chen's great spirit of the world is enough to become a young master within three years."

Chen Jingqi sighed slightly: "Young Master Gu, don't put a high hat on me. How could I not know that Mr. Gu and Mr. Chen are all fighting with him, and he is suppressing himself at the peak of the emperor. If Mr. Gu really releases all his abilities, Mr. Chen may not be able to hold on for a moment. If he has the chance in the future, he should ask Mr. Gu for advice more, and I hope Mr. Gu will give him more advice."

Gu Yan was not good at saying polite words, so he just nodded slightly, then nodded at Zhouneiji and turned around and walked outward.

Zhang San kowtowed three more times before standing up, following Gu Yan step by step, and smiled and flatteringly while reaching out to hand over the handkerchief.

Before he reached the stairs, Gu Yan suddenly stopped and said lightly, "Forget that my father asked me to pass on you a word, he said, "You don't play chess like this."

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