Peach Blossom Dream

It was because Zuo Qingyue made casual guesses and kept bringing up this matter without seeking evidence. She really didn't know how to judge people's faces. Who knew that this sentence made Zuo Qingyue understand it as an even bigger misunderstanding.

Thinking about it carefully, he just glanced at He Ming twice that day because of his name, how could Zuo Qingyue imagine a story of unrequited love?Shu Jifeng felt that he had to say something, otherwise this person would not know when enough was enough, so could he sleep peacefully along the way?

"He Ming, it's just the same name, he's not that person."

"... What is the same name?" Zuo Qingyue couldn't react to such a sudden sentence after hearing that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Uncle Jifeng: "..."

Zuo Qingyue was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized: "You mean that the person you like is not this He Ming, but another one with the same name? So I've been messing around with the mandarin ducks?"

"It's good to know." Uncle Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately realized that something was wrong, what kind of person is he in love with?

As Uncle Feng was about to correct Zuo Qingyue's mistake, Huo Yu from outside poked his head in: "Master, there is a black shop in front, should we take a rest?"

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He Ming cursed quietly outside: "You are blind! Didn't you see the word 'no' in front?"

"...'No black shop', I am convinced by this name!" Huo Yu took a closer look and was speechless for a moment.

Several people got out of the carriage and entered the store. Xiaoer greeted them warmly, pouring tea, wiping the table, and receiving parcels: "Guests, what do you want to eat? We have good rooms here, how many rooms do you want to book?" ?"

Because of the carriage, Shu Jifeng felt that he was treated warmly like never before.Sure enough, people respect Luo Yi first and then others. Looking at it this way, it is only natural for me to take over the boss of the right door for a few bad money.

At this time, Zuo Qingyue, who had been doing something stupid all the way, in order to make up for her own mistakes, greeted generously: "You guys can order whatever you want, today I will be the host."

He Ming nodded unceremoniously when he heard this, and then said forcefully: "Surnamed Zuo, let me tell you first, even if I eat your food, I won't show any mercy to you!"

"I know, I know, Brother He is the number one moral model today, how dare Zuo dare to be spared?" Zuo Qingyue turned to look at Shu Jifeng, "Does Boss Uncle have anything he likes to eat?"

"Beef, sirloin, beef offal, others are optional."

"It's so dangerous, does this cow have enmity with you?" Zuo Qingyue was amazed, "If I continue to match up randomly all the way, will I also end up in the same end as this cow?"

Uncle Jifeng looked at his complexion and said, "You look seriously ill, can you eat as much as this cow?"

"...Yes yes yes, Uncle Boss is right," Zuo Qingyue admitted his mistake with a good attitude, "Little Er, let me have some good parsley beef, one stewed beef brisket with radish, and one bowl of beef offal soup."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment, the dishes will be ready soon." Xiaoer hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to report the names of the dishes.

Before the food was served, Shu Feng saw the women at the front table straighten his eyes again, and turned his head to see an old acquaintance, Cen Lan, walking in.

Cen Lan also saw him the first time he entered the door: "Uncle Hero. What a coincidence, we will meet again."

Before the words were finished, a group of masked men suddenly appeared and surrounded the inn, and they stepped out of the sky full of dust in a menacing manner.Just like the killers they met on the river last time, these people went straight up without any nonsense, with a clear purpose of taking Zuo Qingyue's head.

Zuo Qingyue stood alone in the middle of the inn, her cloud sleeves fluttered instantly, and the silver needles hit the masked man like a rainstorm of silver threads, one needle for each person, and the needles worked.However, there are so many masked people, even if he is very skilled, he is still temporarily trapped in the formation by this group of flood beasts.

Huo Yu picked up the table and smashed it, but it didn't help to break the formation.He Ming was also eager to try, so he asked Uncle Jifeng: "Boss Uncle, do we want to make a move?"

Cen Lan stood alone and asked, "Is this a friend of Uncle Daxia? If so, Cen is also willing to help."

friend?Shu Jifeng didn't think about it, so he said inaccurately, "Well, I know him anyway."

After finishing speaking, Uncle came out with a flying fan, a white fan neatly and coherently slashed the throats of several people, and the people followed closely behind and broke into the formation.Among the masked crowd, a green dress fluttered like a butterfly among flowers, her feet didn't touch the ground, and her blue silk fluttered.

Cen Lan's cultivation was even better. With a flute in his hand, he could kill like a bamboo shoot, but he took his life before he got close to him, and soon made another gap.

He Ming from behind punched with all his strength to attack, and even shocked one or two people with his righteous roar.

Shu Jifeng, Cen Lan, and Zuo Qingyue quickly gathered together, looking back at the waves of killers in front of them, and the killers quickly rearranged, and the gap that was split just now closed like flowing water .

He Ming on the periphery became angry: "Your uncle's Zuo Qingyue, I, He Ming, never thought that I would kill someone for you in my lifetime!"

Zuo Qingyue still had a patient and considerate tone: "Don't be angry, brother He. How many people you cut off this time, I will help you cut them back next time. You can still calculate interest!"

"Fuck you!" He Ming beat hard, his arm was already injured, "Don't say that interest is not interest, just cut yourself off!"

Huo Yu took the time to remind him: "Can you stop yelling? My attention was distracted by your yelling."

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Cen Lan was a little confused by this scene, and cast a hesitant glance at Shu Jifeng, who lowered his head to carefully check whether the fan was clean, without any expression.

The killers slowly narrowed their circle and approached them. Zuo Qingyue took out her short sword and twirled it casually in her hand: "Are you hungry? If you are hungry, help me kill these people first? Tomorrow I will Continue to treat everyone to wine and meat."

He Ming poohed: "Who cares about your wine and meat?"

Huo Yu retorted angrily: "You ordered so many dishes just now?"

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The masked men once again gathered into a three-layer circle, and continued to attack without any explanation.

Zuo Qingyue dressed in white and attacked the weakest place.The short sword disappeared, Zuo Qingyue quickly came out of the formation, looking back, Shu Jifeng and Cen Lan also broke through the circle.The five people gathered together, and the formation on the opposite side was quickly adjusted from a circle to a square. Although the momentum remained unchanged, the number of people had already been reduced by half.

Daggers, white fans, bamboo flutes, benches and fists face off again.

After a while, He Ming's arm was cut again, and he was almost defeated. Seeing a big knife coming from the right, he couldn't dodge in time.When she was in a hurry, Zuo Qingyue tapped her toes, jumped in front of He Ming, and swiped away the big knife that just happened to come over.

He Ming took a breath and cursed again: "Fucking Zuo Qingyue, I was almost touched just now, but I'm helping you kill someone!"

"Understood, thank you Brother He." Zuo Qingyue calmly patted He Ming's shoulder, and pierced the attacker from behind with a backhand sword.

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The people were almost killed, Zuo Qingyue didn't bother to come one by one, directly grabbed a tube of chopsticks and gave each of the remaining people one.

After cleaning up, we can finally eat.He Ming, who killed the least amount of people, was covered in blood all over his face. He turned his head to look at Zuo Qingyue, and there was not a single blood spot on the white clothes. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It really is the White Hades!"

"Concession." Zuo Qingyue thanked him decently.

At this time, Xiao Er, who didn't know where to hide, came out calmly, and handed over a page of loss list without any haste: "Guest officer, it's four taels or nine in total, and I'll give you a zero, how about five taels?" Sample?"

"Serve the wine and food first, and we'll count together later." Zuo Qingyue sat down again, feeling something was wrong, "But Xiao Er, why are you wiping out more and more odds?"

Xiao Er has reason and evidence: "Guest officer, I'm just wiping off some money for you."

"Is there such a reason?" Zuo Qingyue didn't bother to think about these things, and waved her hand, "Five taels is five taels, can you serve the food quickly? I'm hungry, and I'm tired of beheading people."

Xiaoer agreed to go.

"This shop is too dark, and it costs five taels for a meal? Why doesn't he go grab the money?" Shu Jifeng glanced at Zuo Qingyue, unable to understand that he was so casual about money.

Zuo Qingyue didn't know that she had become a spendthrift dude in Shu Jifeng's eyes, so she moved to his side and poked his elbow: "Boss Uncle, why don't you introduce us to your brother?" a friend?"

Only then did Shu Jifeng realize that he was the only one who knew everyone, so he had to introduce them one by one.

Cen Lan had heard about the deeds of the thirteenth generation owner of Qingyue Villa, and had seen Zuo Qingyue from a distance before, and politely clasped his fists and said, "Master Zuo, He Yingxiong, Huo Yingxiong, I have long respected you."

Zuo Qingyue has long heard that Cen Lan established a new sect like Jingfan from scratch: "Master Cen, it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. The master of the sect is really like a god, and his demeanor is unmatched! Not long ago, I heard that Cen Lan The Lord is practicing in seclusion, and I didn't expect to meet him today, Zuo is really lucky in three lives."

Cen Lan smiled slightly: "I have been out of customs a few days ago. Cen is also very lucky to be able to meet the owner of Zuo Zhuang today."

Zuo Qingyue is more polite: "Where is that! I hit it off with Cen Sect Master, if Sect Master is a few years younger, I should sworn brothers with Sect Master! But the age and seniority are there, juniors really dare not make mistakes."

Cen Lan said: "Why be too modest. As the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue. We old people can't catch up with you young people."

Zuo Qingyue picked up the wine glass: "I heard that senior wanted to make friends with Uncle and Boss, but I don't know if he succeeded or not? If not, let me tell you something again?"

Uncle