Chapter 4: The Blade Stabs the Neck

Yuan Xing played with the wine glass in his hand, he glanced at the face of the young man kneeling on the ground, and suddenly became interested and asked, "Alas, what are your eyes?" ”

The young Yue Yang trembled and bowed his head, "Back to this son's words, the villain has been big and small since he came out of his mother's womb." ”

The big-eyed Yue Yang's heart is now very collapsed, he is the son of Yuzhou's assassin history, he is used to being arrogant and domineering in Yuzhou on weekdays, and he is a little carried away after coming to the capital. Yue Yang originally came to the capital to do business, and he happened to catch up with the world's famous competition, just to join in the fun.

This Yue Yang has been a wish since he was a child, and he is muttering in his heart that he wants to come down with this kid surnamed Li, but when his father was leaving, he told him to go to the capital to be careful and low-key, and forgot to do it all.

If it weren't for his scholar Xiaoman, he hurriedly ran to tell him: These four people are famous in the capital. Wake up his dazed drunkenness like thunder, maybe he will cause even more trouble.

Yue Yang now wanted to cry in his heart without tears. He hasn't done his own business yet, but he provoked these four masters first, and he feels that it is a question whether he can return to Yuzhou completely.

Li Linghong listened to Yue Yang's words, and said with a hearty laugh: "What is Yue Shao afraid of? It would have been a fair move to fight for this flower ticket, if Yue Shao didn't add a flower ticket, the Oiran would belong to me Li tonight. ”

Yue Yang slowly raised his head and glanced at the four people in the main seat, and he found that except for Yuan Xing, who was curious about his appearance, and looked at him a few more times, the other three were all on the stage, and they didn't care about themselves at all. Yue Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "The villain naturally doesn't dare to compete with Young Master Li, so he won't bother the four sons, Ye Yaxing, and the villain will retire first." When the words fell, Yue Yang trembled and got up.

Cheng Boots let out a thick "wait" that made Yue Yang, who had just gotten up, slump on the ground again, sweating like a waterfall on his forehead. Cheng Boots smiled and said, "Childe doesn't have to be like this, the four of us are very interesting to see Childe, I want to invite Childe to drink a few bottles and make friends!" The guests of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion were all surprised when they saw this scene. Yue Yang was even more puzzled, he looked up and saw Xiao Shanhuang get up and raise his hand to welcome Yue Yang into his seat.

Yue Yang raised his hanging heart to his throat, staggered into his seat and drank a few bottles with a few people in the seat. The shock was suddenly suppressed by the strength of the wine, and the five of them drank happily. The five of them were all gentlemen and smelled the same, and soon they began to push the cup and change the lamp, calling each other brothers.

After three rounds of drinking, the four of them were ready to enter the room for the night. Yue Yang said with a drunken face, "Four, four brothers, I'm Yue Yue, it's an honor to know a few, this time I, I, I, and I will go back to Yuzhou." Four brothers, remember to come and come when you have time, Luoyangyang, the capital of Yuzhou, is looking for me... I'm one step ahead. ”

The girl who accompanied the wine helped Yue Yang out of the Yanyu Pavilion, and Meng Niangzi immediately went out to see her off. After Yue Yang left the pavilion, he was drunk, and he saw him say slowly to the little scholar, "Xiaoman, take a silver ticket with a value of 200,000 ingots from your purse." Yue Yang handed the silver ticket to Meng Niangzi and said, "This money should be all for the young master to invite the four sons tonight." ”

Xiao Man and Yue Yang sat in the carriage, and Xiao Man asked Yue Yang eagerly, "Young Master, what did the four gentlemen do to you, right?" ”

Yue Yang slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand and signaled Xiao Man to come to his eyes, Xiao Man's face just rose, "Let's go!" A red handprint appeared on Xiao Man's face! Remember, in the future, no matter anytime and anywhere, you must respect those four as sons" After speaking, Yue Yang closed his eyes and sat upright.

Besides, Li Linghong was staggered upstairs by the maid and slowly pushed open the door. In the room, Murong Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, her black eyes kept rolling in her sockets, she looked very nervous, and the maids closed the door and went downstairs. Li Linghong sat at the table, his eyes were already foggy, he took out the white jade fan from his waist and fanned himself.

The two were relatively speechless for a while, and Li Linghong opened his mouth first. He asked Murong Xiaoxiao, "Girl, do you know Murong Ni's feather clothes?" ”

"If you go back to your son, the slave family not only knows, but also knows a little about how to play the song of the neon clothes and feathers." Murong Xiao bowed his head and replied.

"Oh?" Li Linghong was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that this Murong Xiaoqin had superb vocal skills, but he didn't think that he could still play this extremely difficult ancient song, it was not easy.

Li Linghong got up and greeted the piano in the room, "Please play the little girl, Li is willing to listen to it." ”

"The son's slave family is ugly." Murong plucked the strings slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano was like flowing water endlessly.

When Meng Niangzi heard the sound of the change outside, she thought to herself that the guests upstairs should enter the gentle township. Meng Niangzi muttered in her heart, this girl who Murong Xiaoxiao had a good life and Li Linghong went into the room for the night never had sex, but let the girls accompany them to play the piano and sing songs and drink.

But the girls who have served Li Linghong never dare to spread these things. They all remembered that two years ago, there was a Lotus Pavilion woman who was dissolute by nature, and after serving Li Linghong, she passed on this matter. After disappearing for a few days, he floated on the Qinhuai River with scars and lost his breath, and the Lotus Pavilion also disappeared on the bank of Qinhuai after three days. However, Meng Niangzi always felt that this Murong Xiaoxiao had seen it somewhere. She stood at the doorway for a long time.

"Alas, Fifth Master, have you heard, this court ordered this morning to let the thirty-eight counties of Jingzhou recruit soldiers, what is this for?" "It's a shame that you still stayed in the military department, this is obviously a twenty-year expedition to the seedling territory." Passing by, the conversation between the two interrupted Meng Niangzi's train of thought.

After hearing this, Meng Niangzi suddenly remembered that twenty years ago, the Miao Jiang woman brought by the former pavilion master was very similar to Murong Xiaoxiao's appearance. Meng Niangzi panicked, the Miaojiang woman she got at the beginning was full of evil aura in her eyes, and her body was extremely poisonous, and whoever approached would kill the other party at all costs.

In the end, the former pavilion master found more than a dozen military masters, shot the woman's tendons and feet, and several doctors washed her with medicinal tea for three days before washing off the strange poison on her body.

Meng Niangzi came back to her senses and immediately beckoned Xiao Er, "Quickly ride a horse to defend the city and protect the capital, let Xiang Sicheng bring a team of soldiers and horses, go quickly!" Meng Niangzi waved her hand and asked more than a dozen pavilion guards to run upstairs with her.

Murong Xiaoxiao stopped the song and got up to salute. Li Linghong nodded with satisfaction, took out more than a dozen ingots of silver from his arms and put them on the table as a reward. "The slave family thanked the son, and the little one saw that the son was a little drunk, so I will make you some tea," Li Linghong nodded and acquiesced.

A quick knock on the door sounded, and Li Linghong asked in displeasure, "Who is it?" "Li Gongzi beware, that Murong Xiaoxiao is a Miaojiang woman!" Meng Niangzi roared outside the door.

A cold light stabbed Li Linghong's neck, and Li Linghong dodged to the right, and the blade only slashed slightly on his neck.

Murong Xiaoxiao took off the short blade in his hand and turned it in the air, and continued to stab downward. Li Linghong closed the jade fan in his hand, leaned right and raised his hand to use the fan bone crotch to strike a second blow. At the same time, Li Linghong clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Murong Xiaoxiao firmly in Murong Xiaoxiao's arms, Murong Xiaoxiao endured the great pain in his arms, raised his leg and kicked Li Linghong's head, and a blade stretched out from his shoe.

Li Linghong's eyes were quick, his left hand pinched Murong Xiaoxiao's calf, got up and lifted Murong Xiaoxiao to the ground.