He went out to listen to the rain building today, and some things were settled.

This Xue Qing is not like this, when Zong Zhou died, he injured his arm in a fight with others, and walked on crutches, and when his left arm died, he worked hard and broke his spirits, leaning on a bamboo cane, and he appeared near every homicide, and his thinness deceived everyone.

He is not thin, he has very powerful kung fu, he should be the master outside the strange and mysterious Five Worm Army, and sure enough, there are the most dangerous people in the most dangerous places.

Also, a scholar who can make the Guozi priest bow down respectfully and ask for the first is not a poor student, his identity is extraordinary, so these people around him must also be unusual, Wu Yijun, Guo Jia, Mr. Qingxia, Kang Dai..... And so on and so forth, he is a line through which many people can solve a lot of things that they want to solve.

There is no need to wait any longer, just with the slight salute of Nakang sacrificial wine tonight, his investigation will be over these days, and those former intuitions can also be turned into action, now go out of Tingyu Tower to see Qin Tan Gong to explain everything, and then, arrest people.

Xue Qing, he can't walk out of Tingyu Building today.

The twilight has dissipated, the night has fallen, some of the men are lighting up the lights in the building, some are pulling the stage for offering and performing, and the female prostitutes who have rested enough during the day are also dressed up and walked out, leaning on the pillars and laughing, waiting for the guests who are about to walk in, listening to the jewels of the rain building and the bright lights.

These bustles did not attract Duan Shan in the slightest, he walked out of the green bamboo bushes of the patio with his eyes down, stepped on the gravel paved group flower path under his feet and walked onto the small covered bridge, and the figure of the bamboo shadow flower shaking and fluttering in the light loomed in a bright light.

"Your money, sir," a voice came from behind.

Duan Shan looked back and saw someone running from the other side of the patio.

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The door of the room was opened, and the interior lights poured in, and elegant music and the mellow and low-key laughter of middle-aged men followed.

Conte walked in.

"What's going on with Xue Qing?" a man asked, looking behind Kang Dai, but no teenager followed.

Could it be that the young man is shy and doesn't come? Whether he does poetry or not, whether he comes or not is a gesture, and he can't be rude in front of the elders and masters, Jiang Xian also looked at it.

Kang Dai closed the door and said, "It's time to go to the thatched house." ”

The men in the room were stunned and then laughed.

"Nervous?"

"Lord Kang, did you scare that child?"

Kang Dai sat down with a smile and said, "With his master here, how can I scare him." ”

The people in the room smiled, Jiang Xian also smiled faintly, as a university scholar and Wang Lieyang's right-hand man, being his protégé naturally has a worry-free future, but it is not so easy to be his Jiang Xian's protégé, you have to have real materials, and the façade and assistance are mutual, this is the difference between enlightenment teachers and students and imperial examination protégés.

The man next to him smiled, and turned over sideways by pouring wine for Kang Dai and whispered, "You revealed to that kid what we wanted him to compose a poem, right?" So by going to the thatched house, think about it carefully and have a preparation, so as not to look bad if you can't do it after coming in.

Kang Dai smiled and said in a low voice: "It's always about the façade of my country's eunuch." ”

The two touched their glasses, looked at each other and laughed.

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Duan Shan looked at the person who was running, this person was running in a hurry, his hat with the usual Yulou guy on his head was crooked, he was holding it with one hand, his raised sleeve covered his face, and he shouted before he got closer, his voice was anxious and a little uneasy..... Reminding guests not to run away from the bill is a bad thing for both parties.

But this person is not a buddy, although he tries his best to pretend to be a buddy, this kind of pretense can deceive others, but it can't deceive him Duan Shan, especially when he is already suspicious and alert.

This person is not good, and this person is most likely Xue Qing.

He saw Kang Dai's actions just then, and Xue Qing naturally saw it, so he wanted to kill people...... This is a good opportunity to validate.

But Duan Shan didn't stop waiting or turn around to meet the people who were coming, but turned around and took three steps and two steps to buy the covered bridge.

His speed increased.

There was no inquiry, no scolding, and no indifferent pushing the boat high up waiting to be exposed, he just wanted to go, go quickly, get out of here, he was not Zong Zhou nor his right-hand man, fighting against others was never what he had to do, not to mention that Zong Zhou and his right-hand man were so powerful that they died.

According to the death of Zong Zhou and his right-hand man, it can be known that this Xue Qing has a hard kung fu and is good at close combat, he will not give him this opportunity, he just needs to walk out of Tingyulou.

In order not to startle the snake, and make the illusion that Xue Qing was only monitored because Qin Mei and Xue Qing were having a holiday, his guards were waiting outside the building, and the black armor guards were hiding on the street.

The pace behind him also accelerated.

Duan Shan jumped off the covered bridge in one step, a few steps ahead of him is under the corridor of the wall, under the corridor is the broad hall, the crowd is in and out, through the walking crowd, the brightly lit hall, you can see that his three guards are standing at the door of the street vigilantly looking around.

Duan Shan's speed was very fast, without the slightest fear and nervousness, as calm and indifferent as before, he hoped that the people behind him would follow, follow him to the outside of Tingyu Tower, and then meet a fierce battle, although he didn't want to fight him, but he was very willing to see the scene of him fighting with his own eyes, to see what the weapon that pierced Zong Zhou's throat was like, or how fierce the fist that fell on his left arm was, or the thin paper cutter.....

The thought flashed, and Duan Shan's heart froze, wrong.... At the same time, the wind was blowing behind him.

The green bamboo by the covered bridge is like the autumn wind sweeping the brush and shaking, and the bamboo leaves are flying.

Duan Shan's feet stopped under the covered bridge, and at the same time, a colorful silk fell from the sky like a cloud, surrounding his neck and hanging on his shoulders, and someone crossed by him and was also covered, raising his hand and waving.

"Oops, how did it fall. He shouted, his steps kept moving forward, and he pulled the colored silk in his hand.

Duan Shan looked at the people running by, because the colorful silk blocked his vision was blurred, but when he rubbed his shoulders so closely, he could see the thin figure of this person, as well as the green shirt, there was only an extra hat on his head, and the clothes had not changed, so it could be seen how hurried and eager he came, and he had reached the point where he didn't care about being recognized..... Xue Qing, the murderer.

But he couldn't shout this sentence anymore, and he was killed.

What cut his neck was a bamboo leaf, four pieces, and what nailed his body was a bamboo pole, one.

It turns out that what this young man is best at is not hard killing, but assassination.

The colored silk that covered the cover was torn away with the young man, and the noise and bright lights disappeared in an instant, and he fell into darkness.

The boy did not look back, nor did he look at him, and for a moment he just ran from that side, through the patio, to the porch on this side.

There were a few guys under the porch who were busy lighting more lights.

"This silk is gone, you tie it strongly. ”

The boy said, throwing the silk beside them and hurried down the hallway.

The two guys were a little unhappy: "Everyone is busy." But the boy turned a deaf ear, shook his hat in the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's all lazy. ”

"The more honest you are, the more you work. ”

"Hurry up, I'll re-tie the silk... The singing and dancing of the sisters is about to begin. ”

The guys complained and muttered, and as the night grew darker, more people poured in, listening to the quiet and elegant day when the rain building was gone.

The door was pushed open, and laughter came in, and the young man stood by the door to salute.

"Ah Xue Qing, come in, don't be so polite. ”

"It's not in the Guozijian, and it's not in the examination room. ”

The men in the room greeted with a smile, and Xue Qing stepped in to close the door, even though everyone showed the kindness and casualness of the elders, but the young man still couldn't hide a little restraint.

The best way to appease a young man is to praise him and let him show what he is good at.

"Xue Qing, what is your favorite scenery in the past few days in the capital, make a poem to listen to. A man said.

This seems to be the easiest to set the topic and not limit the topic, this move is to support Jiang Xian, it is always difficult to embarrass Xue Qing, if you can't do it, everyone will not look good on face.

Kang Dai smiled on the side: "Don't worry, sit down and think slowly." ”

Xue Qing responded and sat down at the end of the seat according to the words, and the prostitute who sat there observed the words and looked at the pipa in her hand with a softer tune, so as not to affect the young man's thinking.

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There was music on the stage in the courtyard, and many people were laughing and watching in the corridors on all sides, discussing which prostitute was the beginning of the evening, but some people didn't pay attention to these.

The three guards stood at the bottom of the porch and hesitated for a moment, as if they were hesitant to disturb, and finally one of them nodded, and he stepped down the steps and ran towards the covered bridge.

"Your Excellency. He stood a few steps and whispered.

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"There you go. ”

Xue Qing raised his head and said.

The prostitute held down the lute, and the chamber music died down.

"So fast. ”

"Sure enough, it's not a loss, but it can become a poem in a few steps. ”

The men laughed.

Jiang Xian looked over and said, "Let's listen to it." ”

Xue Qing said: "The first time I came to the capital for the New Year, I was very touched during the Shangyuan Festival. ”

To do the Shangyuan Festival, this is indeed simple and easy, everyone in the room nodded, smiling and signaling please.

At this time, a guy opened the door: "Today's show begins".

This is a reminder as usual.

Kang Dai said: "Let's write poetry first." ”

Xue Qing responded, sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and said, "Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden shout sounded outside the door, like thunder.

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"Your Excellency!"

The guard who stepped over and stretched out his hand to hold Duan Shan's arm, looked at the bamboo pole that Duan Shan poked from his arm to his feet, what does this mean, he is used to seeing life and death, he already has an answer in his heart, and he can't help but scream.

The people around him looked over because of his exclamation, only to see a man standing, shaken by another man's arm, his head falling down, blood gushing.

At the same time, fireworks bloomed on the other side of the stage, and several female prostitutes dressed as flying goddesses slipped down from the second floor, holding baskets and raising flower petals.

Listen to the rain building, the sky is full of blood and rain.

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The drunken teenagers who stood on the second floor and poured out looked at the field in disbelief as they leaned against the railing.

"My mother-in-law, the capital is really the capital," Chu Minghui's eyes widened, "Stimulating." ”

(Today's update)