Some people say that a woman's heart is unfathomable, and it can only be said that he does not understand women.

A man is trustworthy when he is clean, Wu Xiaomeng thinks so, but everyone definitely doesn't have this kind of thinking, because Wu Xiaomeng can see the nature of a man, and everyone can't see it before they leave the pavilion.

Yang Qingfeng felt that it was still important to do business, so he passed the first order of the door master to help him find a woman.

Mai Xiaomeng only said "um" and stopped talking, this time it really became a needle under the sea.

Find a "stone", the other "stones" are easy to find, coming out of the Yanyu Building, Yang Qingfeng held a long list, sixty-one doors are listed on the paper.

Go back to the ruined temple, find a clean place to spread out the list, if you don't want people to kneel and worship, you have to open the list like a eunuch reading a holy decree, you need to keep it in mind.

Lou Lao Liu lay on the side and watched for a while, and said, "When the door palm is still literate, it's really troublesome, so I fell asleep." ”

Lou Laoqi walked over and said, "Boss, I'm hungry." ”

The title of "head" was called by Yang Qingfeng, and he felt that the word "head of the door" was the same as the head of the house, which was exclusive to bad people, the owner of the village, and so did the prince.

He groped in his pocket, thinking that it would be nice if there was a hole, and then he would say that the money was lost, but he couldn't poke a hole out.

He felt that he was the most pitiful head of all time, and the head of the sixty-one gates.

He walked out of the dilapidated temple, looked at the dilapidated wooden door, looked at the ruins and broken walls, and felt that it should be renovated to meet the identity of the door master, and before that, he had to fill his stomach.

Yun Danxi said: "Why should you care about such things outside the body. ”

He tried to refrain from allowing himself to "change his face" on the lively streets. ”

Go, go, he saw a lot of money in the beggar's bowl, and felt that he should turn the sixty-one gates into a beggar gang so that he could get rich.

Go, go, he saw the performer, and felt that it was feasible, and finally knew why the supreme sword technique had useless moves, it turned out to be so wonderful.

But looking at his empty hands, he needed a sword to perform his art, and his sword had already been replaced with steamed buns.

I can't go to the side to borrow a handful to rob other people's business, so the idea of making money from performing arts has been dispelled.

Go, go, walk back to the ruined temple......

Fourteen hungry eyes looked at him contemptuously, he was also a little ashamed, lying on the offering table and pretending to sleep, he didn't dare to really sleep, he was afraid that Lou Laoqi would boil water.

The next day, he asked for the burning things on the Lou brothers, saying that he was afraid that they would eat people. By the way, he took away Lou Laoqi's short knife.

Good martial arts will be appreciated by people whether it is killing people or performing arts, and useless moves are also useful, at least they are very good-looking.

He knew what it meant to have hard work, and it was not easy to pick up the copper plate when it was thrown on the flat stone slab, and he said, "People who write poems really have a life." ”

A pair of red embroidered shoes stepped on the copper plate, and he saw that this was not an ordinary pair of shoes, but a pair of shoes full of hidden mechanisms, Mai Xiaomeng!

Wu Xiaomeng looked at him the way he looked at Sister Yao, with pity and disdain, mixed with a hint of novelty.

Coming out of the Yanyu Building with a hiccup, still carrying a bucket of steamed buns in his hand and carrying silver in his waist, he became a "dog" and a "prostitute" again.

This time it was a real prostitute, and it was still a prostitute who took Sister Yao's money, although he said that he would pay it back in a few days. He walked into the broken temple with high spirits, patted his chest and told his brothers to eat as much as he wanted, and he was full!

But Lou Laoqi still made him very faceless.

Lou Lao Qi said, "Where is my knife?"

"I lost it. ”

Lou Laoqi got angry, yelled, and said, "You sold it for steamed buns?"

He said impatiently, "Sold, sold." ”

Lou Laoqi said with a crying voice: "Do you know that it is a guy who eats." ”

He said righteously, "Aren't you full?"

Lou Laoqi rushed over and said, "That thing can be eaten for a lifetime!"

Yang Qingfeng really couldn't do anything about him, so he took out a piece of silver from his waist and threw it on the ground, saying, "I'll buy one tomorrow." Then he turned around and went to sleep.

The Lou brothers looked at his shadow pulled by the bonfire, and the five bodies of worship fell to the ground.

Rely on the address on the list to find the nearest "stone", the Phonology Pavilion.

Looking at the white door in front of him, the white wall, the white tile, and the white plaque with white characters on a white background with the three words Baijiazhuang written on it, Yang Qingfeng knew that it had arrived.

Tapping the door of the house, Xiao Si looked around and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Yang Qingfeng said: "May I ask, but is it the mansion of the white old man?"

Xiao Sidao: "The guest leaves his name and surname." ”

Yang Qingfeng said, "Huashan, Yang Qingfeng." ”

Yang Qingfeng's three words are so free and easy, just like the day he left Liujiazhuang, but the name Yang Qingfeng will always have a relationship with Liu Zhen'er. Whenever he said the word "Yang Qingfeng", he thought of Liu Zhener and remembered some things that he didn't know.

After a long time, an old man in white greeted him, and when he saw the Lou brothers and Yang Qingfeng together, he was obviously stunned, but he still maintained his elegance, hugged his fists and saluted, "Yang Shaoxia is coming to the cold house, and the other grass hall is full of glory." ”

Yang Qingfeng looked at the elegance of the environment in front of him, and said secretly in the carved and painted mansion, "If this is a thatched cottage, what should our broken temple be." ”

After some greetings, Boss Lou saw Bai Qu's eyes red and said, "Mr. Bai, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Bai Qu said, "It's okay, it's a little tired." ”

Yang Qingfeng said: "Isn't Mr. Mo composing a new piano song?"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention, and Bai Qu burst into tears when he heard the words of the piano.

Yang Qingfeng had never seen someone of this age cry so sadly, and said, "What trouble has Mr. Bai encountered?"

Bai Qu endured his grief and sobbed, "Qin...... Dragon Yin Autumn Water ...... ...... was taken by King Ning."

Yang Qingfeng exclaimed, "Longyin Qiushui is Mr. Bai's?"

Bai Qu shook his head and said, "No, but it's Baoqin!

Yang Qingfeng remembered that he couldn't find Xu Dahu at the Liujiazhuang Inn that day, so he stole the piano, sighed, and sighed, "It's hidden deep enough, this time you don't have to pick up horse manure." ”

After learning that Yinyun Pavilion was Baijiazhuang, Yang Qingfeng and his party left, he didn't want to disturb this old man, it was not easy for people to have a hobby.

Let the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth of the Lou family pout on the ground, and the eldest and the seventh open a long list one by one.

He looked at it carefully, "Xinqing Pavilion, no, the pavilion is not as big as the pavilion." The geese are not good, and the post is not good. ”

Yang Qingfeng wanted to choose a big sect that could be known by listening to the name, and there were more people, so it was easy to help.

Lou Lao Dadao: "Boss, what's painted on this?"

Yang Qing didn't raise his head and said, "Sixty-one lists." ”

Lou Lao Qidao, "Boss, there are only five of the sixty-one doors left." ”

Yang Qingfeng's eyes widened.

Looking at the seven brothers' firm eyes, Yang Qingfeng felt that the broken temple was quite suitable for him as the head of the house.

He also had a glimmer of hope and said, "You, Mr. Bai, Dancing Girl, Sanmen, what about the remaining two?" After speaking, he regretted a little, and said in his heart, "It won't be Wuyi Peak and Hongya Cave......

Receiving a determined look again, he looked at the sky, trying not to let the tears remain......