"Where did the sword come from? You know the sword!"

The night fish swooped down on Situ Wuxing, his eyes were hot, and tears came as soon as he said it.

"Brother, why didn't you recognize me last time? Wow...... I have no relatives and no reason, and I am about to be bullied to death by others, especially that bastard Baili Ming!"

"Shut up!"

Situ Wuxing suddenly pushed hard, and the night fish was thrown away and took several steps back.

"Brother, why did you push me away? I want to hug. ”

The night fish burst into tears, opened his arms and pounced again.

Jasmine scent, it smells so good!

"How can you hold him, big liar!"

Tie Xiaoxiao stood in front of Situ Wuxing, hugged by Ye Xiaoyu's neck, and his apricot eyes flashed with anger.

Situ Wuxing raised his eyes to look at the roof, his eyes were full of black lines, Baili Ming must have been abstinent for too long, Mazi was faceless and cruel, and his brain was still sick!

"Little beauty, your beforehand and so on. ”

Ye Xiaoyu pulled Tie Xiaoxiao aside and put the Moon Chasing Sword in Situ Wuxing's hand: "Brother, look, is this a gift from my sister on her birthday?"

Situ Wuxing's eyes widened, crossed the different colors, picked up the moon-chasing sword and carefully identified it, and the suspicion in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I'm your long-lost sister, right?"

"The sword is indeed my sister's, where did you get it?"

Situ Wuxing's voice was indifferent and fierce, and his whole body was full of endless coldness.

"I picked it up. ”

Ye Xiaoyu is aggrieved, in this world, why is it so difficult to have a relative?

"Lie, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Situ Wuxing aimed the moon-chasing sword at the night fish, and there was a faint murderous aura in his deep eyes.

Ye Xiaoyu's long eyelashes were full of teardrops, and in the blink of an eye, the crystal tears slid down the pockmarked face, and there was a sense of beauty.

"I have your sister's peach blossom embroidery on my shoulder, and your sister's moon-chasing sword in my hand, but you want to kill me?

Reaching out to retrieve the Moon-Chasing Sword, a cunning light flashed in the eyes of the night fish.

One, two, three, pour!

In Tie Xiao's astonishment, Situ Wuxing was weak, and fell to the ground with a thud like a lump of mud.

"What did you do to him?"

"Shhhh

The night fish pointed to the iron and hooked a beautiful arc, threw a wink, smiled ambiguously, and walked away.

Situ Wuxing taunted her many times, and this time he sent him a little beauty, haha...... not only helped the little beauty, but also added a block to Situ Wuxing, perfect!

"Brother Yu, why are you so happy? Situ Gongzi didn't embarrass you, right?"

Zhuge Han was waiting for her outside, his face was like a crown of jade, the white striped collar on his dark blue robe and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other, and there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

Ye Xiaoyu, who is in a good mood, no matter how you look at Zhuge Han, you think that he is handsome out of the sky.

"Brother Zhuge , witnessing the birth of a golden and jade relationship is really a great joy in life, go, I invite you to the tavern to have a good time!"

The eyes of the night fish are shining like dewdrops in the early summer morning, crystal clear, dazzling, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pulling Zhuge Han to walk down the street.

A street arcade, above the main entrance of the "poetic tavern" four big characters pen full of ink, iron painting silver hook, to this rustic appearance of the façade to add a bit of book ink fragrance.

Entering the tavern, the hollow carved windows let in the fine sunlight, and a group of drinkers were guessing and laughing.

This tavern owner must have a hole in his head!

Otherwise, how could you make a tavern full of poetry like a green house!

A five-year-old and three-thick drinker is particularly conspicuous, he is raised on the stool with one leg raised, if he is given a beard, it looks a bit like Lu Zhishen on TV.

On the small stage of the tavern, a little lady in a gorgeous dress, her fragrant face is light and even, quite a bit of posture, she plays the pipa, her eyes fly to the drinker from time to time, showing a charming smile.