The coachman also felt the movement, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Ye Qiu rushing out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Big brother who is driving the car, borrow it from your shoulder." ”

The toes touched the coachman's shoulder, and the man flew out lightly.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu grabbed the hem of the coachman's clothes and pulled him out together.

The coachman exclaimed; "Childe, why ......?"

Suddenly, a loud bang and the neighing of two horses drowned out the coachman's voice.

Sawdust flew sideways, and the two horses also fell suddenly, falling dozens of paces away.

There was a splash of yellow dust, and the good carriage instantly became a pile of wooden blocks.

The most unbearable thing to listen to is the crunch sound of the horse's neck breaking.

Ye Qiu landed lightly not far away, and frowned slightly: "The good carriage was made like this by you!" ”

The coachman was frightened, wiped his sweat and looked up, only to see a huge figure.

A fat monk with two leaves and autumn heights reluctantly got up from the pile and sighed; "The Sprinkle family is too tired to walk, and I just want to borrow Childe's carriage for a ride, but I didn't expect Childe's carriage to be so unstrong."

Ye Qiu dusted off his white clothes; "Your Excellency is not light, if I don't react quickly, I will definitely be crushed to death by you."

Ye Qiu glanced at the end of the dirt road and sighed: "I don't know how far this place is from Chunfeng Tower, I don't know the road." You've done me a terrible blow. ”

The monk held the crescent shovel and stood up and smiled; "Childe don't worry, I'm also going to Chunfeng Tower! Why don't we go together! ”

Ye Qiu nodded and smiled: "Very good, I also like to make some friends." ”

Ye Qiu immediately took out a silver ticket, turned his head to the coachman and said, "This little money is counted as the road expenses and the carriage and horse money, you can find a way to go back by yourself." ”

The coachman reluctantly took the silver ticket, but his eyes lit up, and he nodded his head again and again in thanks.

The fat monk glanced at the silver ticket and said in a loud voice; "Childe is so generous!"

Ye Qiu smiled: "Sometimes it's also stingy. ”

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Ye Qiudu kept frowning all the way.

Because the fat monk's singing voice is really not good.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a ghost crying wolf.

But Ye Qiu temporarily decided that the fat monk was his friend, so he had to endure his friend's singing.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will die with a knife-" The fat monk sang excitedly, and the fat on his face trembled.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh out loud; "The lyrics have been changed wonderfully!"

"You think I've changed it well, too?" The fat monk's eyes widened, "Confidant!! ”

Whether it is a confidant or not, Ye Qiu doesn't know.

But he knew that there were times when the Buddha should be killed.

The fat monk took a few breaths and said, "Childe, it's better to sing some songs with me for pastime." ”

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, I have always been incomplete in five tones, so it's better not to be embarrassed." ”

The fat monk looked down at Ye Qiu: "You haven't asked my name after walking so far?" ”

Ye Qiu asked rhetorically, "Why should I ask your name?" ”

The fat monk crooked his head; "Because we're going to the same place."

Ye Qiu said lightly: "So what? ”

The fat monk Qidao; "Do you know what the Spring Wind Building is?"

Ye Qiu said lightly: "A building." ”

The fat monk was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Not bad! It is indeed a building. ”

The fat monk no longer cared about Ye Qiu, he carried a huge shovel and sang all the way: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where can there be dust?" ”

I didn't change the lyrics this time, but it didn't seem to be sung to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves behind him, squinted his eyes and slowly turned around to look.

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The largest lake in the Central Plains is Poyang Lake, and Tianhong Village in Poyang Lake is also the largest water village in the Central Plains.

Chunfeng Building stands on the edge of Poyang Lake, with three floors and a hexagonal exquisiteness.

Standing on the side of the platform upstairs, looking at the wind and water, it is also a bit of style.

The upstairs of the spring breeze is full of people at the moment.

Some are standing, some are sitting, and some are moving back and forth restlessly.

Whispering, eyes staggered, but no one dared to let out a laugh.

On the day of the party, there should be laughter to have an atmosphere, but there is no here.

Because Li Jin was standing downstairs, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back.

The secret marriage of the son of the owner of Tianhong Village is a happy event or a funeral, and many people can't tell the difference.

No one dares to think about it, because once the owner of Hu Dazhai is angry, his head will have to move.

A gray-shirted scholar leaned on the windowsill and said loudly: "Spring breeze upstairs looking at the spring breeze-"

A bald man behind him shook his head and said; "Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

The scholar looked back and smiled; "The lord of the village also understands poetry?"

The bald man glared: "Joke, although I am a rough person, I am also a little inky." ”

The scholar smiled silently, turned his head to look out the window, and muttered something in his mouth.

The bald man touched his bald head and said helplessly: "It's really boring to wait, the second master, when will we get on the boat?" ”

Li Jin said lightly; "Wait for the guests to arrive."

The bald man said; "How many more?"

Li Jin glanced back and said, "There are five more guests, and the bride." ”

The bald man immediately laughed; "If you wait for the bride, I am willing to wait and see, the daughter-in-law of the lord of Hu Dazhai must be as beautiful as a flower."

Whispers in the hall grew louder.

Everyone's suspicious gaze turned around.

Which family is the big girl with yellow flowers so pitiful to marry a dead man?

The corners of Li Jin's mouth twitched slightly: "The bride has also passed away." ”

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

The bald man also immediately fell silent.

Li Jin put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the distance of the loess road.

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Ye Qiu looked back and said with a smile; "It turned out to be an acquaintance."

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and two Taoist chiefs sat on horseback.

Ye Qiu smiled, at least he knew one of them.

A few months ago, Ye Qiu saved his life in Wudang.

Ye Qiu bent down slightly and said, "Long Dao is good!" Do you also go to Chunfeng Building? ”

Long Dufan grabbed the reins and glanced at Ye Qiu coldly.

Ye Qiu smiled: "Why, I didn't even say hello when I saw my life-saving benefactor?" ”

Long Dufan snorted and said coldly; "That traitor has been dealt with by me."

Ye Qiu shook his hand helplessly: "One is a killer who sells his life for money, and the other is a general election that is related to the lifeblood of Wudang, these two things are so coincidentally together, I have to guess casually." ”

Ye Qiu paused and said, "As it turns out, my guess is quite accurate. ”

Long Dufan snorted: "It turns out that Ye Qiu didn't know who the killer was instructed to kill at that time, and he just guessed a rough idea. ”

Ye Qiu nodded and said; "I do guess. And who instructed it has nothing to do with me, it's just that the two of you know it in your hearts. ”

Long Dufan raised his head and said coldly; "Anyway, I still have to thank Ye Gongzi."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "No, no, no." ”

Long Dufan glanced at the fat monk beside Ye Qiu, and said coldly: "There is a difference between good and evil, Ye Gongzi knows for himself!" ”

Ye Qiu was slightly stunned, and Long Dufan and another Taoist priest had already whipped away.

The fat monk looked at Long Dufan's back, frowned, and said; "Whew!"

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