Jing Ge looked at Yue'er next to him, staring at him intently, inexplicably remembering that Yue'er didn't even look at it when she first touched her, and suddenly became very unhappy.

What's so good-looking, it's not as handsome as it is half handsome. also sat on the railing to play cool, I can't kill you if I fall, Jing Ge cursed in his heart.

The swordsman seemed to sense that Yue'er was looking at him, raised his head to look at this side, raised the wine gourd in his hand to signal to Yue'er, and then raised his head and took a sip.

Yue'er smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table in response, taking a sip.

When Jing Ge saw this scene, he was furious, and he snorted coldly and started to shoot the case. Standing in their sight, he strode towards the swordsman.

Yue'er didn't know why, so she reached out and grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to fight him."

"Why did you duel him? He's strong, you're not an opponent. Yue'er said.

"What about being strong, the gentleman has some patience and some can't bear it, he teases my sister in front of me, can I bear it?" Jing Ge said.

Yue'er thought about it very seriously, shook her head and said, "I can't bear it, go ahead." ”

She let go of her hand.

Jing Ge's face stiffened when he heard this, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, you just let go. According to the routine, shouldn't you pull me tightly and tell me not to be impulsive, it seems that you really don't love me anymore.

Originally, because of Shangguan Junyue, many people's eyes were on them. When he slapped the table and stood up, it attracted everyone's attention. With so many people watching, you can only bite the bullet and ask you to slap the table with your hands.

Jing Ge walked calmly to the place a few steps in front of the swordsman and stood still, looking up at the ceiling, his hands behind his back, and a short blade stuck in his waist. I'm trying to find an excuse to quit.

Shangguan Junyue's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Xiao Er, please go and help move that table out of the way." Make room for him, and I'll pay if he breaks something. ”

Jing Ge turned around, only to see Shangguan Junyue smiling and snorting melon seeds and watching the play.

"You're going to duel me?" The swordsman asked.

"Not bad." Jing Ge replied.

"Okay." The swordsman still sat there, squinting slightly.

"Report your name, I will not die under the sword." Jing Ge said lightly.

"Seventy-five generations of Wind Kendo, Yi."

"It turned out to be the descendant of Wind Kendo." One of the onlookers exclaimed.

"Is there another heir to the Wind Kendo?" Some people were surprised that this was a mysterious and low-key sword sect, and few disciples walked the rivers and lakes.

"Murong Yuanshan, the protector of the country, is a disciple of the gods, song." Jing Ge also reported his own name.

He saw that the swordsman spoke only one word, and he followed his example to speak only one word. But I didn't know that Yi was the name of the swordsman.

The people around were in an uproar when they heard Jing Ge's name, "How can a disciple of the God King look like this." ”

"Fake."

"Impossible."

"Stinky and shameless."

......

Jing Ge's face was as usual, as if he hadn't heard what those people were saying. Shangguan Junyue had a trace of admiration for him in her heart, she had long known that he was thick-skinned, but she didn't expect it to be so thick. This expression, this tone, is like the real thing!

When Yi heard that the Protector God King was personally passing on his disciples, his squinted eyes opened slightly. Then it was back to the same as before, he took a sip of wine, and with his strength, he didn't need to look at it to know that Jing Ge's breath was only at the level of one or two grades.

"The God King has taught me many times not to bully the weak, and this is a restaurant, so in order not to affect people's business, let's solve it quickly. I don't bully you, I only make one sword, if you can take it, it will be considered my loss. If you can't take it, don't blame me if you die. ”

Jing Ge took out the short blade, held it in his hand, and said proudly.

Yi glanced at him and nodded.

"Draw your sword, or you won't have a chance." Jing Ge said.

"Whether you fight or not, so many words." Someone muttered under his breath.

Yi reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword, signaling that Jing Ge could take out the sword.

Jing Ge's right foot poked out and drew a semicircle. He stopped behind him, his hands clenched on the hilt of his sword, his expression focused, and his eyes were frighteningly cold. The long hair on the sleeves is windless and automatic, and if you look closely, the short blade actually emits a faint white light, which is a manifestation of the internal force infused into the knife.

Everyone held their breath, thinking to themselves, could this person really be a disciple of the God King? It's such a terrifying momentum, and before the knife comes out, it is so fierce that it makes people tremble.

Some even began to move quietly away from here. He is still gathering momentum, and if he wants to cut this knife, the power must be great, and if it hits the pond fish, it will be miserable.

I don't know how long it took, but those who held their breath turned purple and couldn't help but take a breath secretly.

The crowd held their breath again, staring intently for him to swing the knife.

After a long time, someone couldn't hold his breath anymore and quietly took a breath again. But still no one dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing him or missing out on a wonderful stab.

Jing Ge finally made a move. At this moment, he was like a rainbow, he shouted, and threw the short blade at Yi who was sitting on the railing with all his strength with both hands.

The snow-white sword light lit up like lightning. Bang, the short blade breaks in two and falls to the ground. Yi drew his sword and retracted it, no one could see his movements, and he slashed his sword in the middle of the short blade, cutting it into two pieces.

That's it?

"It's not bad, I can actually block the knife I used with five successful forces, which is almost comparable to me three years ago." Jing Ge commented, and then walked towards Shangguan Junyue without looking back.

Yi was stunned, he had held it for so long and it was such a knife, even if he let this knife hit his body, he might not be able to rub through his skin.....

"I'll go."

"Cut, and the Protector God King is a disciple."

"This cowhide is blowing until it is cool in the west."

"How can there be such a beautiful woman around such a person?"

......

The crowd watching the play looked at Jing Ge with disdain, cursing and burying constantly, and had a feeling of being deceived.

Shangguan Junyue covered her face with her hands and looked at Jing Ge, who was walking back with a blushing face and a heartbeat. I look ashamed to be with him, I don't know this thing.

"This, this is the duel in which you rushed to the crown and became angry?" Shangguan Junyue asked with a smile.

"Otherwise, do you really want to share life and death with him? You say I can't beat him. Jing Ge said in a low voice.

"You're so afraid of death, learn what kind of fight people will fight." Shangguan Junyue said.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want you to be widowed." Jing Ge argued.

"It's a shame, your ancestors' faces have made you lose everything." Shangguan Junyue tightly covered her red face with both hands and said, only revealing two black and blue eyes, which looked a little cute.

I don't even know who my ancestors are, and I am afraid of losing face. Jing Ge thought.

"Well, since you don't like it, then I'll never do it again." Jing Ge was a little apologetic, he felt that he had forgotten to take into account Yue'er's feelings and embarrassed her.

Shangguan Junyue was just about to speak, when someone suddenly interjected.

"Girl, how can you be with this kind of fame-seeker, you know at a glance that it is a dirt bun."

This is a graceful brocade-clad boy holding a paper fan, followed by several servants.

"I don't think the girl is a local, why don't you let me do my landlord's friendship and take the girl to visit Anyi City?"

Jing Ge glanced around, the original customers actually walked a lot, and those who didn't leave were far away from here. Obviously, those people were afraid of this brocade-clothed boy, and he was not here before, so he should have just come up to see the last scene.

"Below is Luo Feng, the son of the city lord of Anyi City, how can a flower like you be inserted into a lump of cow dung? Come on, ..... this lump of cow dung. ”

The crimson color on Shangguan Junyue's face quietly faded, and she raised her hand to take the wine on the table and poured it on the face of the brocade-clothed boy to interrupt his words.

"What do you mean, girl?" Luo Feng wiped the wine off his body.

"You promised me not to kill people easily." Jing Ge looked at Shangguan Junyue and said. "Give me the antidote."

Shangguan Junyue took out a bottle from her sleeve, bit her lip and threw it out vigorously. The bottle crossed the railing in an elegant curve, and a clear cracking sound could be heard downstairs.

"I didn't promise you."

"Although he has intentions against you, you don't have to kill him, you can't kill people like this." Jing Ge frowned and reprimanded, his voice was a little louder than before, he felt that Shangguan Junyue was elusive, and he was very displeased with her practice of killing people without blinking.

Shangguan Junyue sat on the chair, raised her head and pursed her lips, looking at him pitifully and aggrieved.

Love is a very strange thing. It will make you find all kinds of excuses to tolerate your sweetheart, and even if she does something you don't like, you will add a reasonable basis for her behavior in your heart.

"Well, the people here are so afraid of him, I think he has done a lot of evil things, let's kill him." Jing Ge said softly, unable to bear to blame her.

"He's scolding you." Shangguan Junyue counted his fingers and said these four words inaudibly. Maybe there are people in this world besides me who are qualified to beat you and scold you, but they certainly don't include him.

Jing Ge was stunned when he heard this, and a warm current surged in his heart, "Uh..." he found that he didn't know what to say.

Who cares if others scold them for so many years, since I grew up in an orphanage, I naturally suffered from white eyes and humiliation. I've been used to it for a long time, and I don't even care about myself.

But the woman in front of her, although she looked very calm, her actions already showed that she was angry and dissatisfied. At this moment, Jing Ge's heart changed slightly, and he gently pulled Yue'er's hand and held it in his palm.

"In the future, if someone beats you and scolds you, you have to pay it back." Shangguan Junyue looked at him and said.

"yes, okay." Jing Ge smiled softly and touched her head, now he was in a good mood.

"Didn't you hear me?" Luo Feng yelled at Shangguan Junyue, he felt that he was completely ignored by these two people, and he was furious in his heart, who would dare to ignore him in Anyi City.

"Why are you still stunned?" He turned back and shouted to the servants.

Jing Ge glanced at him, a person like you, who is filled with a strong idiot atmosphere as soon as he appears, usually can't survive two episodes in a TV series, so ......

"Ah, young master, your face ......," exclaimed the servant behind him.

Luo Feng looked at his hand wiping the wine, it had become pitch black. recalled what the two people in front of me said just now, and suddenly realized that this was what it meant.

He opened his mouth, trembling all over, the paper fan in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily, and his distorted face was a rich ink color that could not be dissolved, faintly exuding black gas. Even the whites of the eyes are not visible. He fell on his back to the sky, struggled twice and then stopped moving.

"They killed the young master."

"Catch them, and go tell the city lord." Those servants were in a panic, the young master was dead, and if the murderer was allowed to escape, they would definitely not escape death.

There was chaos in the restaurant, and the rest of the customers also fled in all directions, "Luo Feng is dead." Unlike the servants, there was a sense of joy in the shout.

Jing Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head, a little troublesome, this is Anyi City, and it is the son of the city lord who died.

Anyi City is the capital of Hedong County, and the Great Qin Empire three hundred years ago was the entire Shenzhou Continent. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the divided Daqin is vast, with a length of 3,000 miles and thousands of cities, divided into 36 counties. It was because Emperor Qin II learned the lesson brought by the king of the split land, and no longer divided the land, but set up thirty-six counties.

Each county is directly appointed by the central government to administer the Taishou, and the power is vested in the central government. The highest title of a meritorious minister is no longer king, but duke, and will no longer be feuded. For example, the Zhenguo Gong posthumously awarded after the death of Generalissimo Jingqing is the highest title of the Great Qin Meritorious Hero.

Those servants pounced on Jing Ge and Yue'er to capture Jing Ge and Yue'er, and Jing Ge naturally had an easy time dealing with a few dog legs who didn't know the slightest martial arts. Knocked down in three or two, he shot with a sense of rhythm and a more refined grasp of power than the previous two, hitting those people would make them unconscious without hurting their lives.