If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le followed the county magistrate to stay in Ling County for one night, and the next day, the county magistrate frowned and wanted to go back.

"Why, I haven't even gone out for a stroll yet!" An Le expressed great dissatisfaction with this.

The county magistrate cast a cold eye.

An Le curled her lips and said, "My lord, let's go back after noon."

The county magistrate saw the anticipation glistening in An Le's eyes, and he silently turned his face away.

"You must come back to me at noon."

An Le immediately grinned and said, "That's natural!"

The county magistrate watched in silence as An Le jumped up and down and took out the silver taels from the bag next to the white steamed bun, and then happily left with a white steamed bun in his mouth.

"Xiaoer." The county magistrate heard that An Le had walked away, so he said in a cold voice.

A man in black appeared out of nowhere and complained to his superior with a blank face: "My lord, please don't call me this nickname. My name is Bai Xiaoer."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows and didn't care about his subordinates' complaints, "Follow him, I will hear all his whereabouts when I come back."

The man in black seemed very displeased, but he said implicitly: "My lord, last time he said on the street that you paid less."

"..."

"Didn't your lord reflect on it?"

"..."

The man in black sneered expressionlessly, "My lord, I feel a little disappointed in you."

"..."

The county magistrate held his forehead with some headaches, "Hurry up! Otherwise, wages will be deducted."

The man in black turned around and climbed up the window swiftly. He opened the window and turned his back to the county magistrate before jumping out, saying: "My lord, you can buckle it boldly, anyway, I have never received any wages from you so far." !"

"..."

Then the man in black jumped out of the window angrily.

"Can't you walk through the door properly!"

The county magistrate gritted his teeth and said to the distant figure.

……

An Le was sitting in a tavern, he ordered a jar of white wine and drank happily.

Although this county is not bigger than Ding'an County, it is also a prosperous place, so the tavern is full of people.

When An Le was knocked over the wine glass for the fifth time, An Le couldn't help it.

"Can't you walk properly? Didn't you see that you knocked over my wine!"

A burly man turned around. He was panting heavily, and the flesh on his face trembled three times because of his loud voice, "What's the matter? Master's walking is hindering you?"

An Le hated this kind of unreasonable people the most. He put down his wine glass and folded his arms and said, "Don't you know how to walk carefully if you know it's in the way?"

The burly man seemed to have a bad temper, and he immediately drew a big knife from his back.

Snapped!

The burly man slapped the knife loudly on the table, and the tip of the knife was very close to An Le's waist. An Lehao ​​had no doubt that if he continued to provoke this guy, he would immediately cut him in half.

but--

Why was he Anle afraid of this kind of trash?When were you afraid of death?

"Heh, is this uncle going to fight with me?" An Le said with a contemptuous smile.

The flesh on the big man's face trembled again.

"The boy is very brave! You don't know the uncle?"

An Le blinked, "Who are you, I have to recognize you?"

The big man grabbed the knife and patted it on the table.

An Le looked at the knife on the table - the blade was sharp and smooth, it could be seen that it was often polished, and the toughness was also very good, it was a good knife.

Seeing that An Le looked at the knife, the big man didn't respond, he said, "You still don't recognize me?"

"Who are you?" An Le rolled his eyes.

The big man directly stabbed the knife on the table!

"How famous is the uncle in this street? Do you want to ask someone! Who doesn't know my name!"

As soon as the knife stuck into the table, it attracted attention. The waiter ran to find the shopkeeper trembling, and the customers hurriedly dropped the copper coins and dispersed.

An Le looked at the blushing face of the big man, he sneered and said, "So what's wrong with being famous?"

The big man laughed back angrily: "Who dares me to fight against you? Even if you are hacked to death, no one dares to blame me, but you can only blame you for being too self-confident!"

An Le looked at the wine jar that had been completely overturned because of that knife, he sighed, and the anger in his heart began to rise.

——He paid for the liquor!Paid full price!

Seeing that An Le bowed his head and said nothing, the big man laughed and said, "It's obvious from the first glance that you are just a useless scholar. To put it bluntly, you are a cowardly hypocrite! Those of us who use knives to go around in the rivers and lakes hate people like you the most."

An Le raised his eyes, and said with a cold face: "May I ask you how to judge me as a scholar? You are just a butcher who judges people by appearance. A gangster? A joke, if you are a gangster, then I am the leader of the martial arts! "

The big man stared, and slashed at An Le with all his might!

An Le dodged with ease.

When the second knife came over, An Le shoved two plates, and caught the knife with a snap!

"That's all?" An Le sneered.

The big man gritted his teeth and pressed down on the knife vigorously, but the knife was held motionless by Anle.

An Le chuckled, and suddenly kicked the big man over.

The big man was unsteady, the knife fell out of his hand, and fell to the ground. Before he could react, his knife scratched his cheek and pierced into the ground!

An Le held the handle of the knife and smiled, and stepped on the big man's stomach. He swung the two plates to the ground, but they didn't break but pierced deeply into the soil, scratching the big man's legs!

"I said, if I cut you off, no one should blame me, right?"

Anle smiled.

The big man stared and remained silent.

An Le straightened his waist, looked at the fragments of the messy wine jug and wine glass, and his anger surged up again.

"Get out of here! Pay me! I want white wine!"

The big man was stunned.

An Le stared until his eyes were red - he was busy with the county magistrate, and he hadn't touched a drop of wine in the past few days. He finally found a tavern, but he was disturbed by this murderous guy.

"What are you looking at! Get out and buy wine for me!"

Big man: "..."

Immediately, An Le walked out of the tavern contentedly carrying a full jar of wine.

The big man just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but An Le folded back again.

The big man's heart hung up again, "What's the matter?"

An Le pulled out the knife on the big man's back, looked it over a few times, and walked away with the knife on his shoulder.

"This knife is not bad, so I took it away." An Le said with his back to the big man.

Big man: "..."

Whatever, whatever...

The big man silently calculated how much money he lost today.

An Le returned to the inn with a wine jar in one hand and a knife in the other in high spirits.

As soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw the county magistrate who was having lunch.

An Le: "..."

The county magistrate who noticed the knife on An Le's shoulder at first glance: "..."

An Le: "My lord, good afternoon."

The county magistrate who couldn't take his eyes off the knife: "..."

An Le said with a dry smile, "My lord, we can go back."

The county magistrate tried to focus on An Le: "What are you doing? Buying a knife? It looks good when you come back with a knife?"

An Le said: "No, my lord, listen to my explanation, this knife is not bought."

"Oh?"

"Should, it should be considered stolen?"

"..."

In short, they drove the carriage back to Ding'an County in an awkward and harmonious silence.

The county magistrate said that he didn't want to be given a bad name because he walked with An Le who was carrying a knife, so the county magistrate returned to the magistrate first in a luxurious carriage, leaving An Le in the dust. standing on the side of the road.

An Le: "..."

As soon as the first foot stepped into the study, the county magistrate said: "What are you hiding? It's not like I can't hear your footsteps."

The man in black appeared slowly.

The county magistrate lay on the recliner, "Why did he go in the morning? What happened to that knife?"

The man in black replied: "He went to the tavern and asked for white wine. There was a big man who kept knocking over his wine, so he got angry and got into a fight with him."

The county magistrate was a little surprised, "Is he so bad-tempered?"

"It's probably because I haven't touched alcohol for too long, I'm crazy."

"..."

The man in black continued: "Then the big man was beaten to the ground, and he was frightened by the beating. I paid him all the money for the drink and bought him a jar of white wine."

The county magistrate nodded, "Where's the knife?"

"It was later snatched from the big man."

"..."

"I have to say that he has a good eye, and that knife is a good knife."

"..."

"Sir, if I ask for it, will he give it to me in a grand manner?"

"..."

The man in black left after speaking.

The county magistrate sighed deeply, lying on the recliner and preparing to take a nap first.

An Le came back when the county magistrate woke up.

When the county magistrate found An Le, An Le was occupying the county magistrate's seat and drinking tea, and the stolen knife was put aside.

The county magistrate didn't care too much, and sat in the comfortable seat, and the servant immediately brought a cup of tea.

After the boy retreated, the county magistrate said quietly, "An Le."

An Le looked up, blinked and said, "My lord, please don't call my name in such a weird voice in the future, it's quite scary."

The county magistrate ignored him, "I'll ask you one last time."

An Le took a sip of tea, waved his hands and said, "Ask."

"Are you really not a sword ghost?"

An Le was taken aback, he frowned, a little helpless.

"My lord, what are you still doubting?"

The county magistrate said casually: "I have always been suspicious, or I have never believed you."

An Le put down the tea.

"Your Excellency, I will definitely listen to you."

The county magistrate looked at An Le's face with his deep black eyes.

"You said that you and the four ghosts are old acquaintances?"

"Yes."

"Since when did you know them?"

An Le thought for a while and said, "The time varies. I met the chess ghost about ten years ago, the poet ghost seven years ago, the sword ghost and the doctor ghost four years ago."

"You swear you're not one of the four ghosts?"

An Le raised the corners of his eyes lightly, looking a little sarcastic and frivolous, he said helplessly: "My lord, if I swear, will you believe me?"

"will not."

"Then what's the use of my swearing?"

The county magistrate frowned, "What I am most curious about is not the real relationship between you and the four ghosts."

An Le said: "Then what are you curious about?"

The county magistrate was not in a hurry, he took a sip of tea slowly.

"Why do you ask me to believe you? Everything is too unnatural. What is your attempt?"

Because the county magistrate lowered his head and looked at the tea in the cup, he unfortunately missed something that flashed in An Le's eyes.

An Le's eyes darkened.

"What do adults think?"