Chapter 30:

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After that, the street gradually became lively. Bamboo poles put up tarpaulins, boiled pancakes, and pinched cakes. Xiao Jiadong came out to make the first sale in the morning. Time to sprinkle beans into the pot, come to a guest, rubbing his cuffs to wipe the table and stool, his face diligent.
As far as his eyes were concerned, a boy not far away strode around in court, so tall and handsome with some sleepiness.
Huo Linfeng was late, and his robe was seated, Du Du just poured a bowl of coarse tea. He drank on his neck and waited for a bowl of belly-filled breakfast. After a while, two bowls of simmered powder soup, a stack of steamed chestnuts, and a stack of rotten pickled seedlings were served.
Du Yan peeled his chestnuts, which was hot: "Hey, Jiangnan takes a lot of time to eat."
Peel one and eat the other. Huo Linfeng, the young master, took it easy, and looked around inadvertently. He saw a hexagonal building on the bank of the river, and all the flowers and plants in the south of the river.
Looking at it, the hexagonal building opened the door and some men came out one after another. Dressing and dressing are all wealthy. It seems to be a gentle hometown. If you are shy, you are definitely not qualified to spend the night.
The men turned back three times. The window in the middle of the building was also opened, and the skirt and fan shook each other. Ye Ye advocated flying and called, and gave this sparkling long river a touch of Daolangxi.
Du Yan looked foolish: "Master, Jiangnan's sister is really charming ..."
Huo Linfeng joked: "What, want to have some fun?"
Du Yan shook his head, and the tangled cloth strips would loosen. At this moment the shopkeeper interjected: "You two are from outside? For this breakfast, there are two copper plates, and there will be seven or two silvers in a dull water in Chaomu Tower."
Du Yan leaned in shock: "Master, let's plug--" The master looked cold, and he was busy snoring. My heart murmured, Xiaochuntai in our north was also very stunned, but never asked for a price.
He turned back and said sloppily, "Shopkeeper, you Jiangnan really are rich."
The shop waved: "If you are full and warm, where would you dare to go to Chaomu Tower? There are net officials and princes." Looking at Huo Linfeng, it looks like the number, "But Chaomu Tower has one every month Every day, everyone can go to the show to see if they can squeeze in. "
Huo Linfeng eats quietly, whether the swaggering Fengyue Pavilion or the dark door in the alley, he has no interest. There was one place. He was curious from the moment he saw it, and was just about to ask. There were five or six private households, and the store was busy greeting.
The master and servant left and walked along the street, looking at some rare things, passing a lively small restaurant called "On Chaju", and clapped their ears. The doors and windows were open, and the small teapots and large teapots were patrolling. In front, an entertainer was telling a story.
Listen carefully, and talk about Bianhua in Chaomu Tower, a pair of fellow sisters.
Huo Linfeng was defamated. Has the people in Xiganling finished? Enter the hall, find a table to sit, listen to the artist Mo Zi flying, wait for a period of time, the other party holding a small bowl to reward, he left the ingot silver generously.
Du Yan was in a hurry: "Master, you save some flowers!" I sold a horse, but I haven't made up the room price yet.
The entertainer thanked him, "Thank you, son, what you want to hear, you can tell whatever you want."
Waiting is this, Huo Linfeng said: "I want to listen to the extraordinary palace."
The entertainers were stunned, and the guest officials around laughed without him, and Huo Linfeng laughed and spent money unjustly. No one knows in the extraordinary palace. The horns look for a beggar and use two copper plates. He can talk about the noon with a voice, and also give a song of Luo Lilian.
The entertainer returned to Taiwan, patted the gavel, and his voice quietly: "While eating and eating, the broad daylight talks about the extraordinary palace. If one of the disciples listens to, catches me, chops me, I ’m tired of getting a grass Seats, fill in a small grave for me, thank you very much. "
Everyone laughed and "booed" in concert, and the hall became quiet.
I only listen to the talents of the oral artist. The extraordinary palace is located southeast of the city, and the disciples in the palace are all shooting with swords. Xiganling seems to be prosperous. However, there are no officers and soldiers on the road, and no soldiers are stationed in the city. Those who are in charge in the city are non-officials and soldiers.
The main part of the palace is Huai Ke, who is addicted to drinking like life, but he is not a smoky man. He is born with a handsome boy. He has deep internal skills, and does not make a move within seven steps, which can shake people's heart and lungs. The entertainer said: "Only in this skill, can the son of Dingbei Hou who takes the first class as a probe to compare things."
Immediately someone shouted: "The shopkeeper of the merchant said that Chang'an has spread all over! The son of Dingbei Hou cut off the Turk general's head and slept in sleep every day!"
Huo Linfeng stared: "..." What kind of devil is he, sleeping on Mo Helu's head, doing so much, and talking to the dead?
The entertainer said: "The leader of the third house, Lu Zhun, is smart and handsome, and has a lot of waists. He is known as the little of wealth, but all the money is obtained from robbery."
By chance, Huo Linfeng secretly turned out that the young man had a chance to rob the Snapdragon Guards and life and wealth, and the extraordinary palace was indeed rampant. Du Yan came together: "Master, why didn't you say that after the second house?"
Huo Linfeng said: "Xu Shi has been killed by Huang Quan."
The entertainer smiled: "Mo Ji, let ’s talk about the leader of the fourth house, Diao Yuliang, who is not as good as his name, Wubao Yu is gentle and gentle, and he is kind and compassionate, but he is very young at the age of a pipe. It just explodes." Low, "These are all murderous, extremely violent, and countless people have been killed."
As for the Ninomiya master, the oral artist said: "These four people like-wine, color, wealth, and qi. As the name suggests, the Ninomiya master has to blindly‘ color ’.

This person's surname is quite mysterious. His elder sister Rong Duanyu is Zhao Hualou, who is a sister-in-law and a younger brother is a Kou, a shameless younger brother and sister.
In the late autumn of two years ago, Rong Luoyun had a wild beast. He committed fifteen murders in Xiaoyang City, ruined people, and engraved his first name on the bed. Not only Xiaoyang City, but also looking south of the river, all sorts of flower-picking cases have kept his name of Rongyunyun.
After the words were spoken, no one raised any objections. Huo Linfeng understood at this moment, that night the Qu Yantai night banquet, Shen asked what the "bully panning" said.
Long and bright, the bandits can actually defeat the soldiers, relying on the mountains and the emperor far, can't this Xiganling be a "little Chang'an"?
Leaving Luanchaju, Huo Linfeng had no wandering thoughts, went back to his house, and closed the portal in the inn. Seeing this, Du Yan leaned beside the bed and asked, "Master, what's your plan?"
Huo Linfeng said in the bed, "You can ask me the turn?"
Du Yangu: "I thought Xiganling Taiping, who was in trouble, I was worried." He put a small mattress on Huo Linfeng, "It's really dangerous to go it alone, so it's safer to take over as soon as possible."
Huo Linfeng whispered: "Again, slap your mouth!"
Du Yan covered his mouth and snorted. The master didn't even listen to the words of the young master. His idea was too big. He scented a piece of incense, and it was peaceful, and then went to the nest by the couch, guarding the night during the day.
With a high-bed soft pillow, Huo Linfeng lingered until late at night, and the husband kicked his bones. Touch the black, clean the face and change clothes, chew three pieces of steamed crisp belly. Du Yi hurriedly lit the lamp and saw clearly: "Master, why do you put on night clothes?"
Huo Linfeng said: "Travel at night, don't wear any night clothes."
Where do you usually wear this at night? It must be the eaves and the wall. Du Xi was shocked: "Master, I do n’t know where I live, where are you going?"
Huo Linfeng learned his tongue: "Go back and go and explore the extraordinary palace." In a flash, the interior of the room remained unchanged, and the window was half open, but people could not find the afterimage.
There are hundreds of meritorious deeds in the world. Huo Lin is popular for his unique stunt "Shenlong is invisible."
The night was dark, like an ink that could not be opened, the extraordinary palace closed its doors, and the other three sides were hidden among dense trees. Huo Linfeng stepped under the door, pinching his head against the stone wall, the side branches were slanting, and he just landed on the side wall.
There is a guard every twenty steps, and there are three sub-doors in the outer door. There are lights on both sides of the road, and a wicked wicked spirit. He leaped three doors in a row, approached, and passed through an open area, with the black lamp in the back hall, and no one was at the moment.
A line of dense bamboo and bamboo leaves along the road masked the trivial sound. He sneaked into the main courtyard and walked through the corridor to climb the beam, which was more arrogant than Lu Zun's robbery. Suddenly I heard the strength and strength, and more recently, the nose mellow and scented, tending to the door, I saw the main section of Omiya Huaike.
The breath in his breath spreads farther than the taste of wine, and his martial arts is unfathomable.
Fortunately, Shenlong is invisible and silent, otherwise, there will be a fierce battle. Huo Linfeng had just withdrawn, and three or five disciples rushed towards him, facing him. He quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest and touched a pile of toothy hair. It turned out to be an obese bobcat.
Huo Linfeng clamped the cat's mouth with one palm. The Lynx was fierce, but told the barbarian to hold it alive, half-dead, and almost breathed into the beast.
The team of horses went west, Huo Linfeng went east and found the next place. The plaque is written "Tibetan Pavilion", with thick candle crepes inside, and a gallery with golden lamps, which is comparable to Dingbei House.
The window was small, and the tents were draped. Lu Zhun slept back and forth, like a dog full of food. Huo Linfeng jumped into the room and used his own way to treat his body. He drew brocade cloth, gathered gold and silver, and filled a pot.
Stepping out of the Tibetan Pavilion, passing the Caoyuan Waterside Pavilion, it is a beautiful scene of Jiangnan. He passed under the rockery, avoiding the disciples on duty, aimlessly, to the depths of the extraordinary palace.
In front of Yinyin Mountain, the trees are like a cover, and a garden is located there. The two or three gauze lights are dim, and the nest is magpie. Huo Linfeng really slowed down and walked, thinking about who lives here.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing like flowers, and a white shadow floated in the garden.
He was startled, and suddenly he locked his tactics, hiding in the trees.
Seeing it secretly, it was just one person. The man was wearing Longyue Qinghui, wearing a white robe of the moon, and the thin waist tied between the layers was looming. With both hands empty, a silver silk crown was lightly behind his head, and the remaining black hair melted into the thick night, as light as white feathers, like a flying swallow flying around.
Suddenly, the man swayed after turning in midair, revealing a face.
The brown-brown skin was cold as the moon, and the tip of the nose was reddish, as if it was cold. The lips were slightly open, which made people wonder what kind of sound of natural sound these thin lips swayed, and the delicate chin was closed, and immediately turned around.
At that moment, Huo Linfeng glanced at each other's eyes, and he shone brightly.
Suddenly, I just felt the gamut of galaxy light and shadow ... lost to that little star.
Rong Luoyun asked, "If I stayed at Chaomu Tower overnight, wouldn't it be a night for you?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "That's fine, but I'm just worried that the host of the palace stays overnight, and if the legs and feet are beaten, no one will pinch."
Bise mountain landscape, curtain curtain carriage, wet skin and tight sleep ... Rong Luoyun remembered yesterday's scene, his heart was hot, but he wanted to be cold-eyed and flying needles: "I live alone here and there is no one, there is no difference."
Huo Linfeng seems to be waiting for this sentence: "If you rub it before going to bed, you will not have any muscles."
The sky was soaked in ink, and Rong Luoyun'an sat on a futon under his eaves and stood on his legs, like a disciple taught in a school. Huo Linfeng squatted outside, facing each other, in the same posture as when bandaging.
Rong Luoyun pretends to be a restraint, covering the slightly tense heart under this skin, then the corner of the robe is pinched by a large hand, and it is gently lifted to hold his ankle.
Huo Linfeng took off the white shoes, removed the socks, and rolled up the two soft trouser legs. Barefoot in the palm is thin and narrow, but the toes are round, the calves are slender and slender, and the ankle and knee are pink.
He asked, "Is it cold?" The other shook his head to deny, but his toes curled slightly.
The palms move upwards from the ankles, the thick cocoons are rough, itching but slightly painful, rubbing until the legs stop and knead. The five fingers spread apart to add strength. He reddened Rong Luoyun's legs and heated them up, making that foot unknowingly step on his knee, as if he pleased his surrender.
"Du Zhong." Rong Luoyun called him.
He said "um" without raising his eyes.
Rong Luoyun said, "Lighter." It was enough, and stopped, these pretentious rhetoric piled up in his throat, groaning inexplicably. He had never seen anything like this, and he loved the hot pain that his palm gave him, numb, and ran straight along the meridian bones to his heart.
He couldn't even sit still, holding his hands on the ground, leaning back, his jade crown crumbling. Suddenly, Huo Linfeng's big hand covered his stomach and he rubbed it hard again. Lost his soul and lost his soul, he lay his elbow softly on the ground.