Xue Qing walked back with crutches and Nuan Nuan, Xue Mu was already leaning against the door and looking, and when she saw her, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why is it so long... Just a little bit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xue Qing said: "It's not some, it's much better, I'll go to school in a few days." ”

Xue Mu was startled and said no, Xue Qing was about to say something, she thought about it again: "It's okay to go, but don't run back and forth, live in social studies." ”

Strange, Xue Qing glanced at Xue's mother, Nuan Nuan had already held up the large and small paper bag in her hand and handed it to Xue's mother, and said that the one given by this young master Chunyang was given by a beautiful sister.

Xue Mu babbled and said, "And a beautiful sister?"

Nuan Nuan said: "Yes, I came to ask the young master for the poems he wrote." ”

Xue Qing said: "The water tune song head written at the Young Master Yanzi Poetry Meeting that night was passed out by the Young Master Yanzi. ”

Xue Mu didn't care about these poems and words, and even more so when she heard that it was Young Master Yanzi, Nuan Nuan said that there were some classmates such as Chu Minghui coming.

"It's just that they didn't take the gifts. She smacked her lips in regret.

Mother Xue looked at Xue Qing and praised happily: "My son is really popular and has made so many friends. ”

Xue Qing said: "It's everyone who appreciates their faces." ”

Mother Xue stroked Xue Qing's head and said, "Follow Mr. Qingxia to study hard, everyone will appreciate their faces more." ”

Is this, not necessarily, Xue Qing responded that Xue Mu and Nuan Nuan sent her to the bed to lie down, took medicine again, and fell asleep with the sound of Xue Mu and Nuan Nuan giggling and chuckling when they split the gifts....As for what Chunxiao said, think about it when you wake up.

……..

"Count you kid lucky to have met me. ”

The night was dark, and Mr. Four-Brown's smug voice sounded in the room.

"Come, raise your arm. ”

Xue Qing sat on the bed and didn't move, and said, "It's too aggressive, it's been a hundred days." ”

Mr. Si Brown snorted, raised his hand and hit Xue Qing's right shoulder, and Xue Qing shrank his shoulder to avoid it.

"Well, I'm sure your medicine works wonders. ”

"I believe you. ”

"Isn't it just to believe? ”

"You're a coward, are you afraid of pain?"

After a moment of noisy noise, Xue Qing took one of Mr. Si Brown's pills again and said, "I plan to go back to study at the beginning of the month." ”

Mr. Si Brown laughed: "Don't worry, the most important thing is to recuperate." ”

Xue Qing glanced at him and said, "However, if you can't pass the county exam next year, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Mr. Si Brown glared and said, "Vulgar! Which is more important than money, face and body?"

Xue Qing said: "It's all important. ”

Mr. Si Brown said: "Then you are injured and your energy is not as good as before, and you can't blame me for not learning well." ”

Xue Qing said: "Sir, I hurt my arm, not my brain, and I still have to blame you for not learning well." ”

Mr. Si Brown snorted again and said, "Count you ruthless." ”

Xue Qing smiled and didn't speak, listening attentively, Xue Mu was sleeping heavily on the small bed outside, and the sound of talking in the room didn't alarm her at all.

"Sir, how did you do that? "Do you blow drugs or something?" she asked curiously, "Give me some of this medicine, too, it's a magic weapon for killing people and goods." ”

Mr. Si Brown said: "What kind of blowing drugs to kill people and goods, such a low-level means....student, you should study hard, what else do you learn to blow drugs, learn a spear to hurt yourself, blow a drug and then stun yourself?"

Laughing out loud.

Xue Qing was a little helpless, and said, "It's because the skills you teach are not good." ”

Mr. Sibrown snorted and said, "What assassin can be so powerful, it's obvious that you are cowardly and incompetent... Let's compare the Assassin's moves again and see if I get stabbed. ”

Xue Qing said: "What are the moves... The black lights are blinding, and I want to protect Master Chunyang again... In fact, it's not that I'm inferior to them, it's just that I beat the master to death. ”

The sect can be identified through moves, it is said in martial arts novels, although she can describe one or two moves of those assassins, but how to be stabbed is not guaranteed, it is easy to find flaws, as for the description of Zong Zhou's moves..... Zong Zhou is a master, and Mr. Si Brown is also a master, in case there is an acquaintance between a master and a master, then it is revealed that he has fought with Zong Zhou, and for an old fox like Mr. Si Brown, he will definitely guess what happened.

Mr. Si Brown snorted twice and said, "What is protecting the young master of Chunyang, and beating the master to death with his fists.. In the end, it's a shame that you're scared and panicked. ”

Xue Qing said: "Sir, it's my first time..."

Mr. Si Brown sighed twice and said, "You are also a third lang... You think this is reading and writing, this is killing, many times there is no next time, wake up, boy, thank you for your luck this time. ”

Xue Qing said: "So I am an immortal..."

Before the words fell, Mr. Brown swished to the door, and disappeared into the night.

“… I'm not done yet... It's rude to do that, sir. ”

After walking a long way, Mr. Si Brown seemed to be able to hear Xue Qing's afterthoughts, and he rubbed his ears: "It's all like this, and it's still so conceited, and it's no one before or since....her father is not as good as her." ”

In Chang'an City, there were a lot of dark houses and alleys, and Mr. Si Brown walked through them quietly, and after a while, he stopped in one place, leaned over in the darkness and grabbed it, and with a loud noise, he was taken out of the chicken coop debris.

The man was crooked, but much taller than Mr. Four Browns, and he was frightened and whimpered and tried to struggle, but he could not break free in the slightest when he was carried by the thin one-hand.

Mr. Si Brown said, "Who are you?"

"We were invited by Zhong Shisan... Collect money to do things...."The man's voice was muffled, as if he was pinched by the neck.

Mr. Si Brown sneered, shook his hand, and the tall man shook like a little chicken, and said: "Collect money to do things, just collect a fart money for your kung fu, you can do a thing, and kill Zong Zhou... Zong Zhou, that kid, you ten can't touch a finger of him..."

The man's voice being shaken was even more muffled, "But... We did kill him... Our big brother... Our eldest brother died with him..."

Mr. Si Brown shook his hand, this is indeed a fact..."What is your eldest brother's name?"

The man said: "Our eldest brother has a great reputation, and his kung fu is extraordinary, and he will not change his name..."

Mr. Si Brown slapped him and said, "Talk about people." ”

The man said, "Fang Qiba." ”

Mr. Si Brown slapped him again and said, "Who should give up, no one can make me give up if I want to ask." ”

The man's voice said with tears: "Our eldest brother's surname is Fang, and his name is seven or eight. ”

Mr. Si Brown snorted and said, "What the hell is the name... I've never heard of this person...", and threw the man on the ground, "Can you get out by yourself?"

The man sighed and said, "Yes, thank you grandpa for curing my injuries and saving my life....I don't know grandpa's name..."

Mr. Si Brown said: "Immortals." With that, he shook his sleeves and disappeared into the night.

The man didn't react on the ground, and said dumbfoundedly: "Immortals... There are really gods in the world. ”

……

The night wind was fierce, and a horse lantern on the city wall swayed, and the next moment the wind swept through the lamp and the lamp was completely extinguished, and a corner of the robe fluttered on the horse lantern.

Four Brown stood on the city wall and watched the field pitch black.

"Could it really be that these rabble killed Zong Zhou? Zong Zhou capsized in the gutter? I knew that he would die here, so I wouldn't have avoided it... It's a pity that I missed the show....... Dying at the hands of such an unknown person, will Zong Zhou die of anger again in the Hades Palace?"

Immediately laughed, waved his sleeves, and his robe fluttered and fell straight down from the tall city wall.

The laughter alarmed the patrolmen, who came with torches in search of the sound, only to see a large bird that seemed to pass by in the night.

"Is this a night owl laughing?"

"It's really infiltrating. ”

"It's not good for a night owl to laugh.."

“.. What's the good thing, Lord Zong died here with us, how can the imperial court be willing to stop..."

“… The people from the Criminal Department and the Master of Ceremonies should be almost there... It's not a hassle to come. ”

(Thank you, the last shot, the autumn solstice, the wind and dew, and the family, happy weekend everyone)