Chapter 34: Have you seen killing?
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Late Night Tales Of The Capital
- Shi Gen Yuan Fang
- 1484 characters
- 2021-02-11 12:03:56
When the money paintings wake up, it is already a branch of the moon.
There is only one person missing from the opposite side of the wine table.
The money paintings shook their heads and burst into pain. It took a long time to return to God. "What about my brother?"
I opened my eyes and looked at the money and paintings. Ye missed the road. "Go out and do things, afraid to wake you up, I will not send you home, let me wait here."
"Mixed kid, just leave your own sister and sister, not afraid of being eaten by tofu." Qian Shu painting said that he still had something to do with the clothes on his body, and then took a look at the leaves.
"Don't look at it, nobody touches you, isn't this your restaurant?" Ye missed his eyes.
"Know it." Qian Shu painting snorted, standing up and going, not taking two steps is a slap.
I saw the leaf missing, not only did not go forward, but also stepped back. "You can't go, you will call the sedan chair and carry you back. I don't know what kind of pity and jade, and I fall down and take responsibility."
"I love how to go, how to go, you want to manage, don't come up to clear up the relationship, I can remember all those words in the afternoon, who is the joke."
Qian Shu painting grinned, "How can my brother know you so hooligan?"
The ‘people drunk’ restaurant is located in the north of Luoyang City. After returning to Qianfu, you need to go through four streets. If you are not in a hurry, you can even go to an hour.
The leaf is missing and the money is drawn and drunk, and he turns to the corner and goes to Yongle Street. Connected to the north of the city and the Yongle Street in the south of the city, on both sides of the night is the night. From day to night, it is full of stall vendors and all kinds of people walking around the streets. It seems that there is never a quiet moment here, so it is called Yongle.
Loud noises, quarrels, playful voices, screams, screams, and sounds.
The money paintings are swaying and it is obvious that there is still no hangover. Someone on the roads from time to time shouted a loud lady. As we walked along, we can see that the business of Qianfu is almost everywhere in Luoyang.
Naturally, no one is going to spend money on painting and painting, unless living is impatient.
As the saying goes, the moon is black and the night is high, and the black hands are hidden in the downtown.
In the shadow of a row of dilapidated signs, a group of people stood up quietly, and the felt hat was pressed very low, almost covering the cheeks and only showing the nose.
The eyes of this group of people have not left his throat since the emergence of the leaf deficiency, and the leaves are missing. As always, the eyes are not squinting and walking with negative hands.
The moonlight came out of the clouds, illuminating the night.
Tonight, there is no wind and no rain, and the stars are shining.
After a long silence, the crowd wearing the felt hat seems to have determined that only the leaves and the money paintings are two people. The figure hidden in the shadow of the road gradually appears, accompanied by continuous footsteps, wrapped in black cloth around the waist. The sharp blade is slowly sheathed.
Not far from a stone bridge, three white teenagers hold swords.
The person standing on one side is amazed by the mountains.
"Zhu Shidi, who is the person who has retired after closing your spiritual point?" asked the young boy who was headed.
"I am a light enemy, and I am not as good as me." The extraordinary cold and cold road, confused and unwilling in the tone, is to ask, he is the genius of Lushan, and at least the disciples of the younger generation of Lushan can be ranked. The first thirty, how was a sneak attack by an unknown soldier.
Zhuo extraordinary has always said to himself, that day on the dragon boat, the lack of leaves can only complete the Feng Ling technique, completely under his own enemy, plus the lack of leaves.
"If you lose, you lose, you must know how to advance and retreat." The young boy who is headed is not too light or serious.
"Teached, brother." It may be arrogant to others, but the person in front of you can't, because he is ranked ninth in the young generation of Lushan, because he is Chen Qing.
After thinking about it, Zhuo whispered a brief introduction to the situation of leaf deficiency. "This person is called Ye Wei. It is the illegitimate son of the general government. In the past few days, Luoyang, on the dragon boat, can be seen that he is good at personal combat and good at Yu Jian murders, there will be some secrets of the secrets of the door to the left, although the realm is not high, but it is very difficult."
After looking at Zhuo Fanfan, Chen Qing said coldly, "On the dragon boat yesterday, he clearly sealed your Seven Miles, why did you immediately withdraw?"
Zhuo’s extraordinary glimpse, "I should be afraid to go, I have thirty-six younger brothers around me. If you kill me, he can't go anyway."
"wrong!"
Chen Qing was disappointed. "You are wrong. He is not afraid that he can't go. He has no real yuan."
After a pause, Chen Qing continued. "I asked the witnesses on the dragon boat. This leaf defect has been shot three times. The second time, the shots are extraordinary, and every shot is a must."
"Does such a person be a kind-hearted person?" Chen Qing blinked his eyes and couldn't help but move his sword. "There is only one possibility. The real element of this person is not enough. He should have just entered Shortly after birth, and when the internal force transforms into the real yuan, it is very hasty, and there is more than enough eruption.
"You are deceived by his appearance."
After the extraordinary hearing, the frowning thought for a moment, suddenly and cheerfully, "still the brothers observe the nuances, it is not wrong."
At this moment, Ye Xiao and Qian Shu painting just went to the most prosperous and lively area in the center of the night, and the money paintings in front of him were estimated to be on the top of the wine. When they bent over, they were ready to vomit on the roadside. Stopped.
Zhuo extraordinary looked at the distance and looked at Chen Qing, "Sister, why did you choose him?"
"Opportunity, my Lushan came to Luoyang this time, and it is a must for that thing. Whether it is the realm of the real world or the secular, we must prepare in advance. Now, the Jijian Mountain Villa has been vested, and the generals have already indicated that there is still Many people are watching."
"The talk of a family is very troublesome. I have to let Luoyang City see the blood. Now that the Lushan Mountain is not a hundred years ago, the sword of Lushan Mountain can demonize the demon, and it will not be soft."
"It’s just that the second lady of the general’s office, I don’t want to see this leaf shortage anymore, it’s a good thing to send her, and it’s fine to send her. And there is still a group of garbage to charge for it. Isn’t that good?
Chen Qing’s hand moved again.
The stone bridge where the three people are located, the stream under the bridge, without wind and water, ripples. When Chen Qing first moved the sword, the underwater river fish died one layer. When Chen Qing moved the sword for the second time, a wooden boat outside the 100 meters, the wooden paddle was in the middle.
Ye lacked in the center of the night's square, and even turned around did not turn, just looked up and looked at the moonlight, "Qian Shuxiao, your father is really able to count, this is just out, the revenge will come, The gas is really big."
"vomit!"
When Qian Shu painting just bent down, he spit out a sneak peek, and even the tears and the snot spit out.
Almost with this vomiting, the people in the felt hat on the eaves pulled out the knife and smashed the leaves, and the leader took a scream.
"I still have the life of my brother's knife 14!"
"kill!"
It turned out to be the friends and relatives of the Friends of the Swordsman's Knife Fourteen. If you jump from the dragon boat, you will not see the corpse of the corpse. This human life seems to be counted in the eyes of many people. .
"The money painting."
"vomit!"
"Have you seen killing?"
"vomit!"
The leaf stagnation turned slowly, and the clothes were raging. The gentle and indifferent look of the leaves suddenly became murderous.