"Ye Qiu! Ye Qiu!! ”

The shouting came and went, and there was a faint internal force urging, and the person who shouted was a master. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of Ye Qiu is a touch of lake water under the sunset, and as far as the eye can see, the red smoke pieces are already a rare beauty.

It would be a painful thing to take his eyes off this beauty now.

Ye Qiu reluctantly looked back.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out of the grass behind him!

Immediately after, the tip of a sword reached the forehead, like lightning flash.

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Ye Qiu sat up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he was facing the bright sunlight outside the window.

A dream.

A rather unlucky dream.

Since returning to Nanyang, Ye Qiu has been very idle, every time in addition to going to Yao Miaolan, he drinks tea in Hemanlou.

Although the tea is delicious, the heart is empty.

Ye Qiu sighed, put on his clothes and slowly paced to the window.

Obviously, this day is warm tea and warm sunshine.

I don't know if the rivers and lakes are too calm, or if the rivers and lakes have forgotten Ye Qiu?

Ye Qiu sighed again, picked up the bronze mirror on the window table, touched his chin, and began to think about the dream just now.

Is this dream a bad omen?

Ye Qiu shook his head, there was no way to do it if it was a bad omen.

Although there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who want to kill Ye Qiu, there are always a few.

Ye Qiu sighed again and looked at the stubble on his chin in the bronze mirror.

It's time to shave.

Ye Qiu had just picked up a whisker knife on the table, when suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, mixed with the chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

Ye Qiu frowned, poked his head out and looked down.

I saw more than a dozen strong men, all riding high-headed horses and green cloth and black striped shirts, rampage through the narrow streets of Nanyang City.

The roadside stalls and vendors couldn't dodge, and many things were trampled by horses at will, and the crying downstairs was endless.

"Get out of here!!" "Look for death!"

The strong men scolded and scolded, brandished horsewhips, and smoked when they encountered those who stood in the way.

Ye Qiu counted, there were thirteen horses in total, and they were about to rush down to Hemanlou.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu's heart tightened, and he involuntarily clenched the thin blade in his hand.

At the door of the building, a blind old woman was trembling and holding a wooden cart, and she was about to be hit by the leading high-headed horse!!!

In an instant, the thin blade in Ye Qiu's hand shot straight at the white draped strong man at the leader.

"When! - "As soon as the sixth strong man in yellow drape raised his hand, the thin blade was shot straight by an extremely thin black line, and it spun and slammed into the doorpost on the opposite side!

Sawdust splashing!!

The strong man in the yellow drape raised his head and glanced coldly at Ye Qiu at the window, and stretched out his hand to point directly at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was silent on the surface, but he was a little shocked in his heart.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, what are the origins of these people?

Seeing that the old woman was about to be hit, Ye Qiu's heart couldn't help but tighten!

"Where did the madman come from!!" With a loud shout, a black shadow jumped out of the street, standing in front of the horses.

"Wolves?" Ye Qiu's eyes widened.

The person who came was a young man in black clothes and black pants, and the long scar on his face really made people shudder.

It's a pity that he is not a wolf, because he doesn't have a sword, and he doesn't have the cold gaze of a wolf.

The third strong man in green shouted: "Fourth brother, it's time to reach the Crane Tower!" ”

The strong man in the lead jerked the reins, and the horse neighed, but the horse's hooves were already raised high and crashed into the boy and the old woman.

The black-clothed young man shouted, grabbed the raised hooves of the tall horse with both hands, and stubbornly resisted the momentum of the tall horse.

"That's a lot of strength!! Kind of like a wolf. Ye Qiu sighed secretly.

"Fanatics! Go to hell! The young man in black gritted his teeth and burst out.

"Not good! Fourth brother flash mob!! The green-clad man shouted.

The strong man in the lead jumped up and flew to the side of the road.

At the same time as his figure flew up, the black-clothed young man shouted violently, his hands suddenly exerted force, and the tall horse was torn in half alive along the front hooves!!

The passers-by present couldn't help but be shocked, and they hid in the corners of the streets, and some of the timid even fainted.

"Dismount! Draw the knife! The purple-clad strong man at the end of the line let out a low sigh.

"Thirteen knives ...... "Woo Woo Woo".

Thirteen Tibetan knives!

The beautiful pattern shimmers cruelly in the sunlight.

The tall horse didn't neigh, and the horse's blood spilled the boy's head and face.

The purple-draped strong man turned the Tibetan knife in his hand and said coldly, "What's your name?" ”

The young man in black ignored it, sent the old woman to the alley across the street, and then slowly walked back.

He just stood in the middle of the road, his face covered with horse blood, looking up at the signboard of the crane building.

"What's your name?" The strong man in the purple drape asked again, and the Tibetan knife in his hand pointed directly at the young man.

"Why should I tell you?" The boy suddenly smiled, and his eyes showed the frivolity of a teenager.

Ye Qiu also had this kind of gaze when he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Because we don't want to kill a nobody." Strong man said.

"Oh." The boy smiled.

"I don't know which of us will die first, and I didn't ask your name, but you asked me first?" The boy shook his head, "Forget it, I'll tell you my name." ”

Ye Qiu picked up a pot of tea and looked at the young man with interest, a very interesting young man.

"Listen up." The young man paused, "My name is Ye Qiu, the prodigal son Ye Qiu!" ”

A mouthful of tea in Ye Qiu's mouth almost squirted out.

"Ye Qiu?" The strong men looked at each other, and the strong men in purple drapes looked embarrassed and frowned.

"What? Scared? The black-clothed young man looked at the signboard of Hemanlou again, and said proudly, "Don't you know that Hemanlou is my territory?" ”

Ye Qiu sighed, this was already the fourth sigh after getting up today.

It seems that it is not possible to go down for a trip.

Ye Qiu has always relied on the monk's disguise technique to impersonate many people, but this is the first time someone has come to impersonate him!

It's fun, it's so funny.

Ye Qiu walked downstairs, and Boss Huang glanced at him.

Ye Qiugang wanted to sigh habitually, but unfortunately he swallowed it back when it reached his throat.

Boss Huang sighed: "The weather is good today, you are going to be busy again." ”

Ye Qiu laughed and said, "If he hadn't said those two words, I wouldn't have to go downstairs." ”

Boss Huang's eyes flickered: "Even if he doesn't say that name, you still have to come down, have you forgotten your knife?" ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "I thought Boss Huang, you would only look at the abacus all day long. ”

Boss Huang shook his head: "Look outside the door, it's getting more and more interesting." ”

Ye Qiu glanced out of the door and couldn't help but be stunned.

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