Chapter 42: Xuanwu Gate
Zhao Kuangran and Chuang Zi met again.
Xuanwu Lake, a place with a doorway in Nanjing, but it is similar to most of the bad street scenes, and the so-called law of a qiΔ is just a chewing head.
Zhao Kuang and Gong San'er Dayue didn't plan to go around the lake, nor did they have that leisurely elegance, so they came here mainly to ask them to meet here.
Looking at the people coming in and out of the Xuanwu Gate, Zhao Kuangran felt like he had a broken head in a trance.
"Messy, it's best not to believe too much in this breacher, although the person seems to be good, but the heart is separated from the belly." Gong San'er sat on the bench and smoked, and didn't forget to tease a few college mm back and forth, it was the beginning of the school year, so there were not many college students who came out to play.
"I know." Zhao Kuang's head was confused, looking at these young people of his age smiling like flowers, Zhao Kuangran always felt as if he had lost something, as if he would never touch the world he should touch again in this life.
Da Yue's huge figure attracted a lot of attention, and Gong San'er's strange guy made people stay away, and the two of them sat on the bench, which could be complementary, not an ordinary tone.
"Master, do you feel that this roe deer resembles a roe deer?" Zhao Kuang was stunned and came out of the gods.
"Bring all of them." Gong San'er threw the cigarette butt directly to the ground and said, Da Yue wanted to pick it up, but Gong San'er glared at him vigorously, and Da Yue immediately sat honestly.
After waiting for almost two hours at Xuanwu Gate, Chuangzi came with Tang Jin, Chuangzi didn't explain why he was late, and Zhao Kuangran didn't ask, but the first thing Chuangzi said when he came was: "Surrender this Zhao Wuyu?" β
Zhao Kuangran's face turned calmly.
Chuang Zi smiled, although Tang Jin seemed calm, there was still a surprise on his face that could not be concealed.
"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Chuang Zi pointed to the Xuanwu Sect.
Zhao Kuang shook his head.
"This is a very famous place in Nanjing, don't you regret coming here in Nanjing?" Chuangzi smiled, his eyes flickered over the three of them, and he was a little puzzled about how such a combination was composed.
Zhao Kuangran still shook his head.
Chuangzi felt that he had the taste of playing the piano to the cow, but he didn't force it, waved his hand and said: "In this case, I will take you to see this guy from the old Song family who wants to marry Guo Hongzhu, but I advise you not to fight this guy's idea, it is useless, and it will cause a commotion." β
"Okay." Zhao Kuang held back such a good word for a long time.
Song Qilin, whether the old Song family is the heir in the open or in the dark, is a typical third generation of the army, but this guy himself does not have the so-called momentum, disabled height, uneven figure, and I don't know if it is the excellent bloodline of the old Song family.
Horizon Bar, bustling with activity. Song Qilin, who was dressed in casual clothes, sat in a conspicuous position, and next to him sat a group of fox friends and dog friends, all of whom were mocking Song Qilin for a woman who was not easy to clean up.
"Old Song, your hard days are coming." A young man with a hippie smile hooked Song Qilin's shoulder and said.
"What is bitter, this is all pomp, do you really think I am really doing a fake show, I am only twenty-three now, if I get married now, my life will be over." Song Qilin said with a sad face.
There was a lot of laughter all around.
"Listening to this Guo family's daughter, although she is nervous, she is quite peugeot, Lao Song, you don't lose." The other fat man laughed.
"It's not bad, but if I come to a bully and make a bow, I guess I will definitely break my third leg by this crazy woman, and this kind of thing has to be gradual." Song Qilin touched his chin and said seriously.
Everyone around them laughed.
"Master Song, no, no, the groom is so elegant, and he came to visit the night club." A discordant voice rang out.
Originally, the table with the most luxurious lineup of the entire night club was silent, and everyone's eyes moved on this guy who spoke wildly, but no one dared to speak out.
"Master Chuang, don't make fun of me." Song Qilin smiled awkwardly, knowing that this atmosphere was not an ordinary stiffness, and he could clearly feel the hostility of the three people brought by Chuang Zi to look at him.
"You bunnies don't even scream when they see me, are you too ignorant of lifting?" Chuangzi's particularly gloomy eyes looked at everyone present, as if Chuangzi had been low-key, at this time, Cheng DΓΉ, who was so high-profile that he couldn't be more high-profile, was not a kind of strength.
"Master Chuang." A table of very declarative second ancestors shouted honestly.
Chuangzi smiled, glanced at Zhao Kuangchao meaningfully, sat down on Song Qilin's side, and hugged Song Qilin, Song Qilin was held in Chuangzi's arms like a chicken, but he just didn't break free, he still smiled with a flattering face, and it didn't look like a man's behavior.
Zhao Kuangchao saw this qiΔ in his eyes, on the contrary, Zhao Kuangchao felt that this Song Qilin, which seemed to be like a sponge, was very tricky.
"The groom, I'm here to reassure you for the next moment, you can't get married, bring this matter to your high-ranking Lao Tzu, on the day of the wedding, Lao Tzu will make a big fuss about the wedding." Chuang Zi said arrogantly.
Zhao Kuang was stunned, he didn't know what kind of signboard Chuangzi was playing, but if Chuangzi was a reckless martial artist, Zhao Kuang didn't believe it.
"The water is too deep." Gong San'er whispered in Zhao Kuang's ear.
"Master Chuang, don't make fun of this." Song Qilin broke out in a cold sweat and said, how tough the man in front of him was called Chuangzi, he knew it clearly.
"I'm not joking, if you don't want to get married in this marriage, if you want to get married, you can't get married, remember to bring these words to your old man, as for what kind of pomp he dares to take on the wedding day, it all depends on what he thinks of me." Chuang Zi whispered in Song Qilin's ear, but this seemingly calm voice was particularly terrifying in Song Qilin's mind.
"Chuangzi, I don't care how much trouble you want to make, but if you dare to do anything here, I don't care about you, an Arhat." A middle-aged man walked over, looked at Chuang Zi, and said with a frown.
"Boss Liu, no matter how much I don't have the king's law, I have to think about friendship, I came today to say hello to this groom, and I really didn't think much about the rest." Chuangzi let go of Song Qilin, got up and moved back, giving the man enough face.
Liu Qingsheng couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, but his eyes moved from Chuangzi to the other three.
"Dayue?" Liu shouted softly and suspiciously.
Da Yue was stunned, and Zhao Kuangran was also stunned, looking at this seemingly murderous bar owner vigilantly.
"Dayue, have you forgotten yourself? I'm your uncle. Liu Qingsheng suddenly laughed.
Dayue came to his senses at this time, no one would have imagined that he would meet relatives here.
A farce, inexplicably turned into a family drama, Liu Qingsheng enthusiastically picked up Dayue, and even including this unpleasant intruder, to the upstairs box to chat.
"Da Yue, aren't you with the old man in Hutou Mountain? What's going on? Liu Qingsheng gave birth to a few dishes, and then grabbed Da Yue's hand, with a look of joy that could not be pretended, Zhao Kuang could see that this mysterious middle-aged man had no malicious intent.
"Lost your teeth." Chuangzi said with a disdainful face, as if he didn't want to watch this kind of family drama, and took Tang Jin out for a walk, but as if he could feel the terrifying gaze of Liu Qingsheng behind him, he arched his hand at the door and said, "Boss Liu, I don't dare to cause trouble." β
Liu Qingsheng's gaze eased a little, in the entire Nanjing, it is estimated that Liu Qingsheng is the only one who can make Chuang Zi rational, even Guo Hongniu of the Guo family.
"The old man asked me to come down and see the world." Dayue nibbled on a fiery apple.
"Then the old man himself is on the mountain, isn't it?" Liu Qingsheng said worriedly.
"The old man's body is very tough now, and Uncle Xiong often goes to see the old man, so you don't have to worry about it." Da Yue smirked.
Liu Qingsheng sighed and said: "The Liu family is dead, scattered, I have been engaged in these few fields in Nanjing all these years, I didn't go to Hutou Mountain to see you, next time you go up the mountain, help me compensate the old man." β
Da Yue hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Qingsheng, you also know the old man's temper, he doesn't care about these things." β
Liu Qingsheng smiled, and finally noticed the two of them who were stupidly looking at them, and before he could speak, Dayue, who was very discerning this time, replied: "This is the old man's last apprentice, and he is also my brother." β
Zhao Kuang was stunned, he thought that he had not yet reached the qualification of the last apprentice of the old man, but why was Da Yue like this, Zhao Kuang didn't know whether Da Yue had opened the door or was talking nonsense.
Liu Qingsheng's expression immediately became respectful, even in the face of Zhao Kuangchao, who was more than ten years older than him, he respectfully stretched out a hand and said: "I am Dayue and his uncle, if there is any trouble in Nanjing, just look for me." β
Zhao Kuang held this hand in a panic, and hurriedly explained: "I am not the last apprentice of Old Man Liu, but I am Dayue's brother. β
Liu Qingsheng was stunned, feeling that this Zhao Kuangchao was very different, the last apprentice of Song, this is the position that many people are eager to jump into, but now this young man is shirking, which is intriguing.
"This is the master, don't look like a good person, and it's not a good person." Da Yue really couldn't think of what to use to describe Gong San'er, and said vaguely. These days, Dayue and Gong are completely familiar, and even Cheng DΓΉ, who is so ripe that he turns purple, is almost like Gong San'er.
Gong San'er scolded Da Yue with a smile, and also held Liu Qingsheng's hand.
"How are you with Breaker?" Liu Qingsheng opened a box of Marlboro and put it on the table, but he didn't smoke it.
"To tell you the truth, we came to Nanjing for a woman." Zhao Kuangran went straight to the point.