After being surrounded and entered the door, Cheng Kun's expression changed, from a gentle and harmless boy to a frivolous young man, he just waved his folding fan to show his dandy nature.

——If what Han Qingsheng said is true, this is really a branch of Mingjiao, and a disciple of him who is not a member of Mingjiao wants to find the young master of the other sect.In this case, he simply came to make trouble, so that it would be more likely to attract people he knew.

So Cheng Kun let the girls surround him, while absent-mindedly putting on a debauched appearance to perfunctory them, while looking around with peach blossoms in his eyes, looking for a favorable opportunity.

He really found an opportunity for this kind of observation, perhaps because of the daytime, although the building is bustling and bustling, but everyone is somewhat restrained, the only exception is the table in the northeast corner, where the guests punched loudly and laughed loudly The sound is endless.Compared with their loud and noisy mood, other people's speech can be called soft-spoken.

But there are gossips in whispering, which is applicable no matter where, Cheng Kun heard those whispering people pointing at the people at that table in a disdainful tone, and only after listening carefully did he realize that the people at that table were actually The Mongolian Tartars, who had changed into plain clothes, were said to be servants of officials in Yanzhou, no wonder they were so unscrupulous.It seemed that they were here for the first time, and they didn't know how to restrain themselves. Such a high profile really annoyed many people.

Looking at the people at the table, Cheng Kun's eyes flashed: the goal has been achieved!

Immediately, he picked up the wine that the flower girl had just poured for him on the table, swung it three times and two steps, walked over in a leisurely manner, and suddenly "missed" the wine glass when he passed by the people at the table, It just happened to be on one of those people.

Right now, as he expected, the other party jumped up with an "Ouch", and opened his mouth to utter a series of curses in Mongolian.Cheng Kun half understood, but pretended to be drunk, squinted at him, hiccupped, and sprayed the smell of alcohol on the other person's face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this move is absolutely provocative, not to mention the smirk on the corner of Cheng Kun's mouth at this moment, and the expression on his face is also the pride and contempt after the provocation.Some of the sitting Mongolians shouted loudly on the spot, but to his surprise, the one who was being provoked was not angry. Instead, he stared blankly at Cheng Kun, and then smiled strangely. Yes, he murmured something, then reached out to touch Cheng Kun's cheek.

And when Yang Dingtian entered the door, what he saw was this scene: a rough-looking man with a complex face spoke Mongolian and teased the young man in front of him with his back to the door: "Where did the rabbit come from, he looks good." , just come to accompany the official!" Then he wanted to touch it.

Yang Dingtian understands Mongolian, and he regards expelling the Tartars and returning to China as his lifelong ambition. As soon as the man opened his mouth, he could hear those nasty words clearly. It wasn’t the girls in this building who molested him. His vicious appearance was disgusting. .He had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly became angry, and without thinking about it, he grabbed a chopstick and threw it out.

The chopsticks hit the Mongolian shoulder, causing a howl. Yang Dingtian listened to Ruyi, and was about to walk over to say something, but when he saw the boy's half-turned face, he suddenly stopped and froze: "Xiao Kun?!"

He walked forward in two steps in three steps at the same time, just as Cheng Kun turned around, and opened his eyes wide after seeing him, showing a look of surprise: "Yang Dingtian!"

Unexpectedly, he saw the target person before the trouble started, and Cheng Kun had to lament his good luck.Seeing Yang Dingtian approaching, he held his shoulders to look him up and down, and habitually said "Brother!", and he couldn't help laughing: I still don't forget to emphasize at this time, this guy——

He carefully observed Yang Dingtian's complexion, he was a little pale, and his beard was showing, but his complexion was not bad, and he couldn't tell whether he was injured or not.Just as he was about to ask, he felt that the location was wrong, but hesitantly, he heard the person on the opposite side speak first: "Xiao Kun, why are you here? Before—" At that time, Yang Dingtian watched Cheng Kun being taken away by tricks , I have been annoyed for a long time, and I have been busy looking for his whereabouts these two days.Unexpectedly, when he went out to search and found nothing, he would see Cheng Kun appearing in front of him intact when he came back.

Seeing his unabashed concern, Cheng Kun's heart warmed up, and he was about to answer, but those tartars who had been ignored for a long time quit, and after a few murmurs, they rushed over and beat him up.When they made a fuss, their conversation was naturally interrupted. Yang Dingtian raised his sword eyebrows, grabbed Cheng Kun's shoulders and held him in his arms. He turned sideways slightly, and at the same time threw them all out with his sleeves.

As soon as those people fell out, they immediately knocked over the surrounding tables and chairs, causing a burst of exclamation.Yang Dingtian didn't care about these things, he took half a step and then healed the previous tartar who wanted to molest Chengkun, and then he said to the old bustard who rushed over after hearing the sound: "Be clean!" Then he took Cheng Kun Shiran to the back hall.

So the "trouble" planned by Cheng Kun turned out to be accomplished by Yang Dingtian himself. Although the goal was achieved, the process was far from what was expected.Cheng Kun let Yang Dingtian take him away like this, and after getting out of everyone's sight, he turned his head and glanced at the chaotic scene over there, and said amusedly, "I didn't expect you to attack in public, did you have a good time?"

Yang Dingtian tightened his palms around his shoulders, and said with a sullen face, "It's not easy to hit him!" Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowed down, "I was interrupted by him just now, Xiao Kun, you haven't told me yet. What is going on with me?"

Thinking of Yang Dingtian's kick that he wanted to mend just now regardless of his image, Cheng Kun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Are you asking just now, or before?"

"Both." Yang Dingtian thought of the scene just now, his voice was muffled, and he still had doubts about Cheng Kun's appearance here; he never told the other party that this is a branch of Mingjiao, so how could Xiao Kun run to the brothel? coming?Also regarded as a little girl——

There was a sound of joints from the clenched fist, and the "crack" sound was particularly pleasant.

"Cough..." Sensing that the people around him were in a bad mood, Cheng Kun coughed lightly, somehow wanting to laugh all the more.He glanced at Yang Dingtian with the corner of his mouth tilted up, and said intentionally, "Just like what you saw just now, I put the wine on the man and sprayed him with the smell of alcohol, so..." It's a pity that he hasn't waited for him to talk to him When that person started to make a fuss, Yang Dingtian had already made a move.

"Sprayed his face with the smell of alcohol?" Instinctively grasping the key point, Yang Dingtian imagined the scene, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, but his face turned even darker.He stopped and frowned, really wanting to go back there and do something to express his unspeakable feelings at the moment.

At this moment, Cheng Kun grabbed his hand that had been put down: "What for?"

Yang Dingtian turned his head and looked at his hand clasping his own, raised his brows, turned it back and pulled it closer and said in surprise: "What's wrong with your hand?"

The hand was hidden under the sleeve before, and he didn't see anything unusual, but now he could clearly see that there were several circles of blood-stained cloth strips tied on it, and the exposed fingers also appeared unnatural. bluish white.

"It's okay. It's just a swipe." He took the sentence off his hand lightly, obviously not wanting to talk about it.Seeing him like this, Yang Dingtian's expression was a bit complicated, and he was silent for a while before saying: "If you don't want to talk about it, then let's talk about it. Let's talk about how you escaped, shall we? Who caught you before? I checked for two days, Just found out the door."

When mentioning this matter, Cheng Kun couldn't help frowning, put away the inexplicable thoughts before, and said with concern: "I have someone to help, but you, I heard you were injured?"

Yang Dingtian was startled: "Who did you hear that from?"

"The people who arrested me belonged to a sect called 'Diamond Gate'." At that moment, Cheng Kun learned the conversation he had heard from those two people before, and finally said, "They said they hurt you, hurt you!" Where is it?" As he spoke, he took a closer look at Yang Dingtian, and even stretched out his hand to tug on his collar, as if to open it up to have a look.

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but tear off Lushan's claw, saying: "You are mistaken, they should not be talking about me, but someone else!"

"?"

Yang Dingtian said: "I caught a tutuo that day, and he was the one who kept pestering me and couldn't escape, so they could take advantage of it. Based on your description, they should be talking about the one I caught." It seems that their sect The relationship between the disciples is not very good, and the senior brothers are not only not worried about being arrested, but gloated over other misfortunes.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Kun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the conversation between the two people could indeed be understood in this way.After confirming that Yang Dingtian was not injured, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw the hand that was tightly held by Yang Dingtian, and tugged, but found that he couldn't retract it.

He raised his head and met Shang Yang Dingtian's gaze: "Xiao Kun, are you worried about me?"

Looking at the other party's focused expression, Cheng Kun's heart tightened suddenly, and he said, "You are my senior brother, so you should be concerned, and it's the same if you are not..."

"Different."

Cheng Kun blinked.

Yang Dingtian still looked at him intently, and repeated patiently: "It's not the same. I care about you as a teacher and a brother, and..."

"Uh! I'm tired! Brother, can you find a place for me to rest first?" Cheng Kun clumsily interrupted the conversation.He instinctively felt that Yang Dingtian's next words were very important, but now he was inexplicably flustered.But he was not lying when he said that he was tired. At the moment, his internal energy is weak, and he still has sequelae caused by those messy medicines on his body. Leg injuries and hand injuries are the least important. Do whatever you want, no longer the usual many disguises.

Yang Dingtian stopped talking and took a deep look at him. After noticing the unconcealed look of fatigue between Cheng Kun's brows and eyes, he realized that he was too ecstatic. He forgot to observe the other party's mental state and was busy asking other questions He touched Cheng Kun's slightly haggard cheek with some distress at the moment: "I was negligent! Go, go to my room to rest, since everyone is back, it's not too late to talk about those things later-well, you Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"

Cheng Kun was made uncomfortable by his intimacy, and was about to hide, but only realized when he heard the second half of the sentence. He hadn't eaten since he fell into the trap, and he had been hungry for at least two days until now .That guy Han Qingsheng didn't pay attention to these at all, and he only drank a little water from the beginning to the end, and the rest was only a little fruit and wine that he had just eaten in the front hall.

Seeing his acquiescence, Yang Dingtian called Gui Nu who was standing far away, and ordered him to prepare some meals and bring them.Seeing Guinu's nodding and bowing answer, Cheng Kun then remembered that the "in my room" that Yang Dingtian just said just now must be the boudoir of a certain flower lady!

As if seeing his thoughts, Yang Dingtian said: "Don't worry, I live alone there, and no one else will disturb me."

Cheng Kun pursed his lips and did not express any opinion on this.In fact, he began to feel that he, who cared about such things, was really a little dizzy.

The so-called "color makes the mind faint", probably so.

The room Yang Dingtian lived in was not far away, nor independent, it was just the innermost room in a row of houses.After all, this is still a relatively secret sub-forum, and it would be too conspicuous to create a special location with great fanfare, and lose the original intention of secrecy.Therefore, the house where Yang Dingtian lives is connected to other rooms, it looks nothing special at first glance.Probably the only thing that can be guaranteed is that no one will break in at will.

Gui Nu moved very quickly, and not long after the two of them entered the room and sat down, he brought over hot soup and cold dishes, as well as snacks and rice, and the main course came later.Cheng Kun ate happily, and Yang Dingtian was also a little hungry due to the two days of running around. The two talked while eating, and finally finished telling what they had experienced after the two days of separation.

When Cheng Kun mentioned Han Qingsheng, Yang Dingtian frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, but he was thoughtful when he heard that Han Qingsheng needed to borrow the Mingjiao power behind Yang Dingtian.Cheng Kun didn't mention the matter of being drugged. Anyway, he will "repay" this kind of thing sooner or later, and let's solve it together at that time.

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