beg for chivalry

There was a lot of laughter and chatter in the pavilion, beautiful figures were crowding around the railing, the singing girl poked the catkins out of the railing, sprinkled the pink and white petals of crabapple down one after another, and the tender petals fell on the heads of the two of them.Compliments came from all directions like a sea tide, and everyone on the long street stared enviously at the flamboyant young master.

Marquis Ningyuan and the frontier army have made great achievements, and the world is grateful to them. As the saying goes, they love the house and the black, and they even like the people in the Jin Mansion.Jinwu's talent and intelligence are rare in the world, even if he is not in the Martial League, most people have heard that there is a young man who is unforgettable and outstanding in the Jin Mansion.

Yan Jiubian brushed off the crabapple petals on his shoulders with a fan, and walked leisurely amidst the cheers.In the dry boat decorated with water-patterned cotton curtains and bright mirrors, a beautiful girl rides on a beautiful girl, smiling and winking at him, her cheeks are as bright as a peach blossom.Bamboo streamers fluttered like bird wings, silk lanterns hung down like fruit, and the long street was bright like a river of stars, every ray of light illuminated the way forward for him.

"Young Master Jin, you are back. It is a blessing for Tianfu to have you here!" "The leader of the Martial Alliance has issued Jianghu orders for a long time, and now we can see you once..."

Be it peddlers, prostitutes, even ground sticks and beggars, they all came forward with rare smiles at this time.The people who greeted him along the way couldn't see the end at a glance, and some people enthusiastically stuffed the five-color rice and candied melon that they cooked at home into Yan Jiubian's arms, and they were smiling and welcoming everywhere.

Wang Xiaoyuan remained silent. At this moment, Yan Jiubian led the crowd forward, and nuzui signaled him to follow quickly.Luan Ge Feng Wu was left behind by the two of them, the road in front of them was less crowded, only a few horse riding lanterns remained, and the cold moonlight shone on the bluestone board.

"How? Now you should know that I am a person who can't be moved." Yan Jiubian smiled proudly, "If I die here suddenly, the leader of the Wu League will not easily let anyone in Tianfu go."

"Where is Jin Wu?" Wang Xiaoyuan asked suddenly, his lacquered jade-like pupils stared firmly at the ghost.He didn't know how many times he asked this question, but he was always prevaricated.

Yan Jiubian walked side by side with him, and sometimes casually took a look at the shanty stalls, "You stay in Tianfu safely, and Hou Tianlou will greet Luo Sha for you. The wedding ceremony will last for a month." , Didn’t you sign up, pretending to be a girl and going around to pass the free time is fine. The Martial League Conference will not be held until the beginning of autumn at least, and you can just stay there before then.”

"How do I know whether he is dead or alive? If he had been killed by Hou Tianlou, how would I know?" Wang Xiaoyuan frowned.

Yan Jiubian smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect the famous Yubai swordsman to be a suspicious master... well, I'll let you see him every three days from now on. Don't act rashly, my silkworm thread is still tied to him On the neck."

The Suoyigui knew well that the Jinwu had already been killed by the assassins he ordered from the Ministry of Fire, and was thrown into the suitcase and sank into the river.Everyone in the water department of Houtianlou is a veteran of dressing up, so it's easy to pretend to be a sick person.After that, he asked Shui Nineteen to put some white powder on his face, and got into the quilt to pretend to be fake, just pretending to be a fake jade.

The stalls are all selling some little things that girls love, such as naive mud monkeys, horseshoe-shaped donkeys, claw combs, and balm.There is a pole on one side, and a few pieces of red cotton scarves are hung on it, with the word "囍" embroidered on it.Yan Jiubian smiled when he saw it, then turned around and asked suddenly, "What's your relationship with Jin Wu?"

"..." Wang Xiaoyuan didn't expect him to ask such a question, and was taken aback for a moment.

"You are the Yubai swordsman from Tianshan Gate, and he is the black-clothed Rakshasa from Houtianlou. Our two families have always had a deep enmity. How did you two get along?" Yan Jiubian asked with raised eyebrows. He said, "I don't think he's been busy with the Ministry of Finance, so it seems like he's taking a break from his busy schedule?"

Wang Xiaoyuan only said: "...he is my young master."

"So it's a good idea." Yan Jiubian spread his fan, narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.There seemed to be something in his eyes, but Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't read it.There are often some child molesters in the Shi family, and Mizube once pretended to be a concubine and slipped on the bed to kill people. There are indeed many dirty things.

Scattered figures flew by, Yan Jiubian flapped his folding fan for a while, looked ahead, and asked suddenly.

"Have you gone through the room?"

Wang Xiaoyuan shook his head suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Jiubian looking at him with a smile, but his eyes were clouded.The Clothes Ghost raised his head slightly, tapped his neck with the handle of his fan, and said with a smile. "You've hung out with him on the bed, you were bitten by him here. He is like a vicious dog, he really wants to bite people and he can crush the joints. I killed people together with him, this thing I still understand."

"Don't lie to me. There is nothing on the lower neck." Wang Xiaoyuan blinked and smiled.He knew that Yan Jiubian was lying to him, Jinwu had no strength that night, even if he bit his shoulder before, it was light and only left a light mark, and later he was paralyzed like cotton, it was impossible to bite him he.

Yan Jiubian's smile deepened a bit, and he did not deny that it was a lie just now. "In that case, why did you touch your neck just now? Are you guilty?" He took another step closer, squinted his eyes and looked Wang Xiaoyuan up and down, sniffing for clues like a hyena.Finally, their eyes met, and Yan Jiubian covered their cheeks with a fan, and asked in a low voice, "You two have tasted the joy of Dunlun, is it because he wants to treat you wholeheartedly, or do you treat him alone?" As deep as the sea? It's really strange, everyone says that Raksha is cold-faced and heartless, but I want to know what his heart looks like when he puts his heart on you."

Wang Xiaoyuan's hand paused for a moment, then moved it down embarrassingly, and put it on his stomach: "I'm... hungry." He dodged Yan Jiubian's eyes for a moment, changed into a calm and innocent look, and blinked He asked suddenly, "Is what you said just now really worth it?"

"Which sentence?" Yan Jiubian looked sideways at him.

"You said 'bring enough money', then borrow some money to eat late at night. There are all kinds of things in the temple market today, and there is only one stomach. You can taste as much as you can. It's a pity if you don't eat You say yes," Wang Xiaoyuan walked around in front of him and said with a smile, without any signs of distrust, he said heavily, "...Master."

Hearing these two words, Yan Jiubian was stunned for a moment, but Wang Xiaoyuan had already reached out his hand, bringing a gust of breeze, and lightly and swiftly swept the little lotus pouch in his palm.Yan Jiu turned violently and rushed to grab it, but Wang Xiaoyuan made a phantom to avoid it.

Wang Xiaoyuan shook his purse, and the money collided heavily and made a sound, so he was shocked and said: "This is enough to eat up this street ten times! Are all the assassins in Houtianlou so rich and powerful?" ?”

Yan Jiubian had no choice but to know that this person was naughty, so he could only cover half of his face with his gnashing teeth with a folding fan, and said, "Where, I think the Tianshan Gate is poor and white."

There happened to be a peddler resting with a load on the side of the street, with a small charcoal stove on one end of the load, and a few golden candy figurines stuck on the wooden shelf, as well as inflated pigs, fish, monkeys and various thick candied gourds. Smart and lovely strung on bamboo sticks.Wang Xiaoyuan ran over briskly with his purse in his hand, and stopped in front of the wooden shelf.Although Yan Jiubian wondered whether he could fill his stomach with this thing, he didn't like to pay more attention to him, and turned his head to signal the assassins following behind in the street to follow quickly.

I only heard Wang Xiaoyuan ask, "Master, can you make a sugar figurine by yourself?" The peddler was busy pouring the sugar syrup with a spatula, without raising his head, he said, "It's ok, it's just that more complicated sugar paintings need to add some copper coins." .What does the little brother look like?"

Wang Xiaoyuan asked again: "Black-clothed Rakshasa, can you do it?"

These words shook the peddler's heart like thunder, his face turned pale first, and then he looked around nervously, seeing that there were few people around, he dared to press his voice: "What do you mean?" What I love is Tangguan who looks like a hero. No one loves this kind of vicious and ruthless person, and no one dares to touch them.

"Nothing interesting, just asking if you can do it." Wang Xiaoyuan smiled, took out a broken piece of silver from his pouch, held it in his palm, and put it gently on the wooden plate.He had taken a candy figurine from the bamboo old man before, but it was snatched away by the Golden Crow. Although the Jade White Swordsman still kept it, the black-clothed Rakshasa was gnawed clean by the Golden Crow.

When the peddler saw the money, his eyes salivated, and he hurriedly said: "You pay the money, and I will deliver the goods. Of course I can. It's just that if you can't make this candy man, you can't eat it. You have to burn the candy black." You can make a good color." Wang Xiaoyuan nodded, "It doesn't matter."

The two of them were going back and forth by the candy stand, Yan Jiubian looked a little tired, and he only thought that this Yubai swordsman mother-in-law was so talkative that it would be so troublesome to even have a supper.In addition, the people in the fire department were really difficult to control, and he had to look back after a while.

At the moment when the clothes-snatching ghost looked back, the peddler suddenly stretched out his knuckles behind the wooden shelf, and tapped twice.Wang Xiaoyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the peddler took out a brain from behind, covered his head, and looked at him with slightly curved eyes and a smile.

Looking closely, this peddler's face is very familiar, with red lips and white teeth, and a romantic appearance, but he has a bald and smooth face, without even a pair of eyebrows.In a daze, Wang Xiaoyuan recalled that the two of them seemed to have met once in the Drunken Spring Garden, when he jumped off the pavilion, and this person had talked to him on the bridge and sang a little song to him inexplicably.

The peddler suddenly met his eyes, his black eyes reflected the bright fire of the dice lamp, as if filled with a bright color of nostalgia, he asked in a low voice. "Guest officer, look at your restrained appearance, let me help you, okay?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyuan was surprised, he laughed again, "We are old acquaintances, I wonder if you still remember me?"

Yan Jiubian was still watching the movement in the streets and alleys, but he didn't put his eyes on them.Wang Xiaoyuan glanced around vigilantly, and then looked back at the peddler carefully.This look is really very kind, Wang Xiaoyuan only remembers his appearance when he was a child, when they were both kids playing around in the Evil Man's Ditch, picking birds from trees, catching shrimps in the water, and playing together in the mud.This man always wears a small hat with melon skin, and he follows the head of the queen mother, who says that the east is the east.They also beat them several times like mud monkeys, and each broke a few teeth of the other.

Now this person appeared in front of him, with a bright green narrow-sleeved shirt exposed under the hemp shirt, with the scent of powder that had been mixed with prostitutes for a long time, and a smile on his face.Behind the pile of sugar, his face looked a little unreal, like a bubble that could burst when poked.

Wang Xiaoyuan muttered, and said the man's name. "...Qian Xian'er?"