Qi Guanlan raised his eyes and looked over coldly.He is just right under the wooden window of the restaurant, and the ginkgo tree is more than thirty feet away.The tree trunk twisted, and the waiter walked out slowly with a sweat towel on his shoulders.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of the old bustard's mouth: "The neighborhood for so many years, why don't you give me any face?"

The waiter sighed and said, "Neighborhood? I don't dare. The two young masters took turns to fight. The one under your command is kind, and the other one is not a good one. A few drops of his blood can make my roots rot into crispy meat. You Are you saying I’m afraid? I’m afraid to death. One is more vicious than the other, just now a little girl smashed into my shop and was going to skin me and dismantle my bones to make a sword handle... It’s bad luck.”

The bustard wondered, "'That'? Which one?"

The waiter sighed and said, "What are you pretending to be? Just now that young master threatened me to put medicine in the tea. You like to do business in the building, but I can't die in a restaurant?"

Qi Guanlan's mind moved slightly.

Xing Yang had slept all afternoon and was so energetic that he would not be able to fall asleep at night, but just now he just closed his eyes and fell asleep——

Qi Guanshui threatened the waiter in the shop to put medicine in the tea?

His eyes were gloomy, and he shrank back silently... As for Tuo Youlin's account, Qi Guanshui's skill in framing it was really good.

The old bustard couldn't understand, so she didn't want to talk anymore, so she simply tilted her head naively and innocently, and in an instant she was in front of the waiter, her white face suddenly enlarged, and her red lips suddenly opened to reveal another face in her throat. The teeth snapped and bit off one of the waiter's arms.The shop waiter was not slow to react, and the two of them fought together silently between the fire and the light stone.

Qi Guanlan turned his head and ran away.The child was short and short-legged. He wanted to run along the restaurant to the front hall, but just turned a corner when he bumped into someone.Qi Guanlan raised his eyes and took a step back.

It was the old beggar at the corner of Goulan Street.

In the evening when he went upstairs with Xing Yang, he saw this old beggar holding a yellow-haired fox at the door of the restaurant. The young man didn't take it seriously, but he had a measure.

——This old beggar who looks in distress has a big background.

Qi Guanlan silently turned his head and glanced under the ginkgo tree.Although the old tree is rooted here, the bustard has drank his blood for so many years, and his skills have greatly improved, and he has already gained the upper hand at this moment.

"I'm going to lose." Qi Guanlan said.

Ouch, the old beggar rubbed his waist, and did not forget to protect the fox in his arms, saying: "The child is very smart, I let you take advantage of it."

"There are really endless grievances and grievances between women. You said that my daughter-in-law has always been kind-hearted, so how could she be spoiled by the popularity of Zuihuanlou?" The old beggar put the fox in his arms into his arms , commanded: "The old man has been single for so many years, he finally has a wife, and he has to avenge her. You hold her and take care of her."

Dianchun said: "It would be better if both of them are dead! Call me a dog and expect me to look forward to him?"

The old beggar smiled apologetically: "Daughter-in-law, this is impossible, we ate other people's steamed buns and pickles."

The unkempt old beggar took a few steps forward, his figure has changed from a crooked old man to a strong and strong young man, with ragged clothes hanging on his body, he shook out his long sword, and joined the battlefield with a light tap of his toes .He followed the waiter on the left and right, and soon drove the old bustard to a corner.

"Alan——!!" The bustard yelled loudly, and hurriedly backed away, turning her head to ask for help.

Qi Guanlan's eyes were icy cold, and his plain white hands were holding a fluffy beast, which was still very cold.Dianchun was shivering from the cold, the fox didn't dare to wag its tail, and curled up into a ball without moving.

After a while, Chunhu opened his mouth in a low voice: "I offended you during the day."

——She was talking about the inexplicable sword in the daytime.

There are some things that Xing Yang didn't understand when he first came here, but Qi Guanlan, who grew up on Goulan Street, could see them clearly.

A few years ago, the old beggar came to Goulan Street with a fox in his arms. He was begging alone on the street, but for some reason, the fox disappeared and was replaced by a new girl named "Dianchun" on Goulan Street. .She is pungent by nature, and it is said that she had an enmity with the old bustard of Zuihuanlou a few years ago, and she came here to ask for trouble.

It's a pity that the old bustard has been entrenched in Goulan Street for many years, and she couldn't stand her for a while, so she simply opened a Tibetan Spring Pavilion on Goulan Street, doing business aggressively, and doing everything against the old bustard.

Dianchun shook her tail, and opened her mouth in a girl's crisp voice, mixed with a bit of subtle fear: "I've been waiting for so many years, and I finally waited until you left her sight, and wanted to use your blood to increase my skills. The kid from Nanzi Mansion cut off his beard." She gritted her teeth: "I don't hate those two from Zhong Nanzi Mansion, but she—"

The fur on the fox's tail was all blown up, and Dianchun said bitterly, "She must die!"

The old bustard looked resentful, raised his hand to block while gnashing his teeth, turned around and rushed towards Qi Guanlan——

The child's complexion was dull, his brows were tightly frowned, and the fox in his arms screamed. The old beggar slapped the old bustard's shoulder from behind, but did not stop her. His sharp nails scratched from the child's forehead all the way to his chin. , blood gushed out immediately.

A trace of ecstasy flashed across the woman's pale face, and before she had time to drink a sip of blood, the old beggar grabbed one foot and threw it viciously onto the ginkgo tree. It stopped moving after a few clicks.

The waiter drooped his eyebrows: "It's me again! I don't feel bad if it's not from your family!"

The old beggar asked anxiously, "Is my daughter-in-law alright?"

Dianchun looked up at him, and opened his mouth to lick the dripping blood.Then Qi Guanlan's hands sank, and the yellow-haired fox sprinted straight to the ground. Before his feet even touched the ground, he transformed into a pretty girl with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, very arrogant.

The old beggar counseled: "Repay kindness with revenge!"

Qi Guanlan said coldly: "You are husband and wife, so helping her is helping you."

The old beggar's bones cracked, and he retracted the wretched old man again, leaning next to Dianchun like a dog's leg, and said: "Chun'er, is the injury healed?"

The girl snorted coldly: "You can't stop me even after I've recovered from my injury, and you're still talking nonsense with me when you want to leave? Put away your broken stick, I want to eat pastries from Taohua Street in Dongcheng." The old man The beggar nodded hurriedly, and supported her like an old Buddha. The old couple and young wife seemed harmonious.

The waiter in the shop cried sadly: "I still have to clean up."

His footsteps were a little weak, and his face changed suddenly after taking two steps, and suddenly he stepped forward and stretched his hand to Qi Guanlan's chest, and then the far away skyrocketed a little brighter, and he reached his eyes in an instant, a sharp long halberd flew into the air At that moment, he pierced through the waiter's arm and inserted it into the child's chest. The force was so strong that he tore off the waiter's arm alive!

Dianchun was stunned, the wrist had already been grabbed by the old beggar, the old beggar shouted: "Hurry up!" He grabbed Dianchun's wrist, ignoring her struggle, the two of them disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

The waiter was fine when his left hand was bitten off by the bustard, but now he was shaken by the halberd, his whole body was trembling with pain, he turned his head and didn't care about anything, and ran into the ginkgo tree in a hurry, the bustard had disappeared on the ground, and in the courtyard There was silence.

Qi Guanlan was pierced by the spearhead of the halberd, and was directly nailed to the wall of the wine shop. He looked like a dilapidated doll, and the blood fell down like no money, and flowed directly on a row of short grasses on the edge of the house.

His painful lips trembled unconsciously, but he didn't make a sound, and his eyes looked up from the messy hair.Less than five meters above is the wooden window, and there is that person in the room behind the wooden window.

Didn't wake him up?Qi Guanlan thought.

A group of talented people came with their swords, all with fluttering clothes that were not stained with dust, a piece of emerald green lotus leaf was floating in a long sword, and on it sat a girl in blue clothes with a cold face and icy purity, who was admired by the stars She seemed to be in the middle, looking down at Qi Guanlan with a pair of clear blue pupils.

"It was he who fed the junior sister a glass of blood!" One of the blue-clothed youths said angrily, "If senior brother Buyan hadn't brought the medicine master practiced with him, I'm afraid the junior sister would have passed away. At such a young age Already have the intention of harming others, Senior Sister, this child cannot be kept!"

The girl in blue lowered her eyebrows and said kindly: "Don't worry, just ask clearly."

The young man in blue said: "Why are you not in a hurry? The little junior sister is still in a coma. Senior brother Buyan has exhausted all his internal energy in order to detoxify her. The senior brothers went to invite someone and don't know when they will return. What if the junior sister really ...Who can take this responsibility?!" Several people next to him echoed, their brows were full of worry, and they didn't know if it was true or not.

Qi Guanlan pursed his lips.How easy it is to conspire against someone.What ordinary people worry about is the revelation of the truth, but he seems to be born to live for double-faced swords, and he can easily use ghost tricks.

Now that he has exhausted all his tricks, he wants to kill the old bustard here, but he doesn't want to lose everything and forget to guard against Qi Guanshui.

Originally thought that transferring Tuo Youlin's anger to him was already Qi Guanshui's method, but he didn't expect that he would have a second hand.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Qi Guanlan's mouth, he really deserved to be his twin brother.

Qi Guanlan paused and said, "It's not me."

The blue-clothed youth retorted: "Exactly the same face, who is it not you? I can see clearly that my junior sister treats you so well, how can you be so cruel as to poison her?!"

"Why not you?" the girl in blue asked.

The young man in blue said urgently: "Senior Sister Bu Lian!"

"Blood and water can testify." The child lowered his eyes, motioning them to look at his feet.The aura in this area has been sucked dry by the ginkgo trees, and the nutrients in the soil are not enough. The grassland that grows in a straight line close to the wall was originally sallow and thin, but now the weeds that have been dripped with blood have grown a full height. ruler!

The girl in blue groaned: "The blood my junior sister drank may not be your blood."

Qi Guanlan said: "I can save her." The child was still young, but his face was calm and dignified, and he said calmly: "I heard it. You can't save her with all your strength. The longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be. I'll go back, I can save her."

"I'm sorry for your blood." The blue-clothed youth snorted coldly, "It's the same if you kill you and bring the blood back."

Qi Guanlan said: "You can try."

The young man in blue choked and stopped talking.

The girl in blue waved her hand, and the halberd disappeared instantly.The child fell to the ground, was picked up roughly by the collar of the blue-clothed youth, and was thrown behind the lotus leaf.

The girl had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and her face was full of compassion: "Li Bulian of the Daoist sect of Heaven, this is Yuming, my fellow disciple. Junior brother Yuming acted recklessly, I have pity on you. When we find out the truth, we will definitely return your innocence."

Yuming said coldly: "If it's really you, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

A group of people raised their swords.Before leaving, Qi Guanlan suddenly turned his head and looked at the restaurant from afar.In the small courtyard, the leaves of the ginkgo trees are rustling, and on the roots of the trees on the ground there are white catkins spat out by the bustard.He moved his eyes and looked towards the wooden window.

The window was open, and a gust of wind blew past, raising a strand of long hair.

Seeing him turn his head, Yuming sneered, "Such a half-dead ginkgo can't help you, if it wasn't for rushing to save my junior sister today, subduing a mere little demon would be easy."

Qi Guanlan didn't speak.

Xing Yang didn't sleep well.

At first there were a few loud noises, but he didn't care, turned over and continued to sleep. After a while, he suddenly woke up. He subconsciously reached out and touched the child. After feeling his temperature, he felt relieved and muttered: "Go to sleep." ...sleep...tomorrow I will take you to eat candied haws..."

The child is like a soft glutinous rice dumpling, rolled into a ball in his arms.The young man puffed his chest, revealing his strong and lean chest muscles. A little sweat rolled on his wheat-colored skin, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it clean like a cat with eyes squinted by a child.His pair of slender arms clasped the young man's waist firmly, with such strength that he wished to melt himself into his flesh and blood.

Qi Guanshui adjusted a tight-fitting posture, turned his face sideways and closed his eyes contentedly, his long black hair was messy and scattered, like a black well on his fair skin, deep and gloomy.

His blood is much more serious than the disciples of Tiandaozong.

The blood was diluted countless times by him, and even mixed with a few drops of Qi Guanlan's blood, it was only then that the little girl's life was suspended.I don't want her to die, what I want is the people of Tiandaozong to come here in a hurry, as long as Qi Guanlan is taken away or simply killed, there will be a place for him by this person's side.

He wants to own, not share.

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