The lonely moon is like a flower, the night fog is rising,
Under the mercury-like moonlight, there were two figures that were stretched out, one figure was broad and fat, and the other was as handsome as a bamboo.
Two figures walked through the deserted street, and the mercury-like moonlight poured down on them, giving off a faint light. The street was also covered by this silvery light, and the surroundings
It was quiet and peaceful, only the cold wind blowing by wantonly could be heard, carrying the desolate decay everywhere.
"You said that this killer is not targeting me, but you. This is impossible."
Ye Yinfeng walked side by side with Li Xiaoyao. After listening to Li Xiaoyao's narration, he had unexpected doubts on his face. He thought that the killer was targeting him, but he did not expect that after Fatty's analysis, he came to the conclusion that these three
The killer came for the fat Taoist priest. This has never happened to Li Xiaoyao in his life, and this has never happened to him since he entered the world.
"That's for sure. As for why those killers are targeting me, I don't know. It's interesting. I haven't been this excited for a long time." Li Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with doubts and excitement.
To him, everything seemed to be just an exciting game. There was no worry at all in his eyes, and there was a look of hope on his face.
Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng smiled bitterly. Ever since he met the fat man, he had never seen him afraid of anything. Even if the sky fell, the fat Taoist priest might not even frown. As for the Thorny Sky Alliance
's killer, he didn't take it seriously at all. He seemed to have a carefree personality, but his extraordinary courage also made Ye Yinfeng secretly admire him.
"Hahaha, you are indeed a useless scholar!",
When they were strolling in front of a courtyard of a building with rich decorations and colorful lights, a man who looked like a down-and-out scholar staggered out of the door of the courtyard. He exited the door by retreating.
He almost fell to the ground. Behind him, there were several vicious young men with impatient expressions in their eyes. They forced the scholar to the door, with contempt in their eyes.
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"Go away, if you don't go away, I'll break your dog legs. You look like this, and you still want to kiss a beautiful woman's beauty, and you don't want to soak yourself in urine. How can Miss Hongyu in our building be close to someone like you?"
No money. So what if you have some talent? Get out, get out, get out."
Pushed by the boys behind him, the scholar staggered out of the gate. His expression was decadent and sluggish, with a look of grief and indignation and two lines of tears falling from his eyes.
Next. People feel some inexplicable sympathy when they see her. Her downcast look and her shabby yet clean gown make her shiver in this cold and windy winter night.
Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao looked at each other, but they didn't care. This was obviously another tragic story about a brothel girl and a talented man. In addition to calmness, their eyes also had a hint of compassion. For
It's not easy for them to care about such things. After all, stories about such talented men and brothel beauties who are obsessed with men and resentful women can be found everywhere in the Tang Dynasty. As for the ruby in the mouths of the scholar and the boy, what happened?
Neither of them thought about such a story too much.
"Xiaosheng and Hongyu really love each other, can you please let Xiaosheng take a look at her again?" Stepping from the door to the outside, the scholar stabilized his body, with an extremely sad look in his eyes, and he stood tall.
He stood up straight and said to the few boys inside the door, almost in a pleading tone.
"How can you really love each other like this? Let me ask you, do you have the money to redeem Miss Hongyu's life? Do you have the money to pay for this night of love? If not, then get away as far as you can."
A boy poked his head out from the door and spoke fiercely to the scholar with a look of hatred on his face.
"What???????", the down-and-out scholar was asked by the boy for a moment, and he couldn't answer for a while. A shy look spread from his face, and his red cheeks made him
His whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Immediately, there was a look of despair in his eyes. He looked as helpless and desolate as the withered grass in the wind.
"Please, can you do it for the last time? Xiaosheng, I beg you, let me see Miss Hongyu again. Just one look is enough." The down-and-out scholar didn't know how he mustered up the courage to walk through the door again.
The young boy begged, and he walked towards the door step by step, reaching out to push the door open.
"Hey, I said that you, a scholar, really don't eat the toast, but drink the wine as a penalty. I'm trying to persuade you so much, but you don't appreciate it and insist on stalking me. Look at this, why don't we teach you a lesson for being disrespectful?
I am a stinking scholar, lest you cause trouble here in the future."
The young boy dodged out of the door with a single step, grabbed the scholar's collar with one hand, stared at him with a pair of fierce eyes and said loudly: "Smelly scholar, this ruby
The young lady accompanies an important guest, and if that guest falls in love with her, he will enjoy endless glory and wealth."
After saying that, the boy pushed the scholar back a few steps. As soon as the scholar heard the other party's words, his face turned pale as if a bolt from the blue.
"Impossible. She said she only loves me. I don't care. I want to see her." The scholar seemed to have lost his mind and lacked the grace and etiquette that a scholar should have. He also called me the "little scholar" in his mouth.
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He murmured in his mouth, and his body rushed forward desperately. His rush seemed to explode with all his strength, and he himself didn't know where he got such great strength. In just one rush, he and the person blocking him
The boys in front of the door bumped into each other.
With a "bang", the boy was knocked into the door by the scholar, and the door almost fell down. Fortunately, he hit the door, otherwise the boy would have been knocked over by the scholar.
Not on the ground.
"You stinking scholar, you have really turned the world upside down. Let's see how I deal with you." Being knocked against the door by the scholar, nameless anger suddenly surged in the boy's heart. What else could he care about?
He steadied himself, raised his hand and patted the scholar.
With a "pop" sound, a bright handprint immediately appeared on the left side of the scholar's face, and the scholar was indeed weak and bone-like. After the slap, his body also fell backward with the slap.
Like dead grass blown by the wind, the scholar fell on the street, not far from Ye Yinfeng and the other two.
There was some interest in Li Xiaoyao's eyes. They had no intention of leaving just yet, but this commonplace thing also added a bit of color to their journey. After the two experienced the assassination on the roof of the inn, they no longer had any
Feeling sleepy, they walked out of the inn and strolled through the streets and alleys of Hezhou City. In fact, they mainly wanted to lure out the killers who wanted to kill them.
But along the way, the group of killers disappeared without a trace and did not attack them again, which made them puzzled. When they saw the scene in front of the brothel, they couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, but
This scholar looked like an ordinary down-and-out scholar who didn't know how to use martial arts. His words and actions reflected the admiration and admiration of a down-and-out scholar for a brothel girl.
Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng were moved. They felt that this was not a scene arranged by the killer of the "Tian Tian Alliance". It couldn't be such a coincidence. Could the other party be able to figure it out and know that they would pass by this place.
They didn't feel anyone was following them along the way, so they suspended their vigilance.
The scholar fell to the ground and remained motionless, as if he had been knocked unconscious by the slap in the ear. Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng thought that this would be the end of the matter, so they wanted to pick up their feet and continue walking forward.
Unexpectedly, when the young man saw the scholar fall to the ground, he was not afraid at all. He walked quickly to the fallen scholar and shouted: "You stinky scholar, you are lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Do you think this is the case?"
You can scare me without even looking at who I am. You think I am scared. Get up quickly and don’t pretend to be dead here, lest you ruin the reputation of Yifeng Tower."
After saying that, he touched the fallen scholar lightly with his foot, and found that there was still no reaction from the other party. The door behind him opened, and three or four boys rushed out from it, with nervous expressions on their faces.
He looked at the fallen scholar with a bit of fear in his eyes.
"Master Lu, is this scholar okay? This is not the first time he has come here to cause trouble, but this is the first time such a thing has happened to him. You won't beat him to death, will you?" A boy cautiously approached the beater.
The boy who slapped the scholar asked. The other two boys looked nervous.
"Stop talking nonsense and wake up this stinky scholar quickly. They say that scholars are very smart. I think he is probably just pretending. He thinks that by making this matter bigger, he can meet with Miss Hongyu." The beating scholar said.
The boy who slapped him was calm and composed. He analyzed it with certainty, and what he said made perfect sense.
Hearing this, the other boys had doubts on their faces. They bent down and probed the scholar's nose, and then their eyes showed surprise. "This scholar is still alive and not dead."
A boy shouted loudly. He had already found out that the scholar was still breathing in and out, so he concluded that the scholar was not dead.
"That's right. I didn't expect that this seemingly honest scholar could be such a thief. He wants to deceive me and see how I can deal with you, a cunning scholar." When the young boy who hit him heard this, he became even more furious. He went up.
He was about to kick the scholar who fell to the ground.
When he just raised his feet, he found that his eyes were blurred, and a cold and cold breath suddenly enveloped him, making him shiver involuntarily, and there was a cold swish on his back. A sudden panic for no reason.
The words filled his mind, causing him to step back subconsciously, and his raised feet were forcefully put down.
He was unwilling to give in, but the panic was still lingering in his mind, making him tremble all over. The frightened boy took a look and found that there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in blue shirt standing in front of him, carrying a heavy bag on his back.
There was a creepy iron sword, and the young man's eyes were shining like swords, glaring at him angrily.
The other boys were trembling even more. They didn't see clearly how the young man appeared in front of them. They only felt a cold breeze passing by, and then they saw the young man standing in front of them, pouring the boy down.
The local scholar stood behind him.
"Ghost." A thought came to the minds of all the boys at the same time. In fact, they did not see Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng standing not far from them on the street. Their whole attention was focused on that.
On the scholar's body. When he thought about this place, all the boys suddenly felt that there was an air-conditioning in the air, and there was a feeling of darkness everywhere.
"This, this?????????", the boy typing the book stuttered, unable to say a complete sentence. His eyes were filled with horror. He did not expect at all that at this time, he was still
Someone would appear, but at this time he was completely frightened and speechless. This person was still a ghost. Many thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end he still did not dare to make any move.
"Go away." An angry shout burst out from the young man's mouth, and he no longer paid attention to the boys. He turned and leaned down to check the scholar's condition.
As if they had been granted amnesty, those few boys headed towards the brothel's gate as fast as they could. They didn't dare to let out a breath and disappeared within the gate in an instant.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, but the full moon is gradually falling. The bright moonlight is shining its last light, and the faint night sky is rising like a veil. It is almost the third watch.