"Hahaha~~ What am I talking about, you kid is just not honest" Shan Yi saw the maids go away, and asked while laughing at Xiao Zhang Liao, "How is it~~ I felt good just now~~".

Zhang Liao's face turned red, and he turned his head and hummed, "What does it have to do with me, I just helped me."

"Hehe, the third child has also grown up, it seems that it is time to find a suitable person~ When I go back, I will talk to Lu Jiaotou and see if there are any suitable girls in Jinyang City~~ Don't worry, the second brother will definitely help you take care of it~~".

"Whoever uses you to check, hurry up!!" Zhang Liao had a big red face and walked forward desperately, he knew that it was useless to say anything to Shan Yi at the moment, it was just a laughing stock of Tu Zeng.

The two left the corridor, just after a corner, and suddenly found ~ I don't know when there were a lot of people in the courtyard, the clothes were all glamorous, Confucian swords, Zhuo Ya and refined, at a glance, all the local scribes, heroes, three or three gathered together to talk and laugh, quite a bit of a literary friend.

It's just that Shan Yi found that their expressions were slightly flawed, their eyebrows and eyes flickered, and only a few of them were quite calm.

"What are they doing here?" Zhang Liao looked suspicious and asked inexplicably.

Shan Yi smiled, "Just ask, come with me~~" After saying that, he came to a scribe in three or two steps, arched his hand and said, "This brother, I don't know why so many people gather here?" ”。

The man was dressed in a blue shirt, with his hands crossed over his chest, and a long sword at his waist, and a string of gems inlaid with the scabbard, although it was dazzling, it looked flashy in the eyes of the mountain wing.

His eyes swept over Shanyi and Zhang Liao, and Confucius sneered and said, "Just the two of you, you are also worthy of being here~ When will even such a filthy and lowly person be able to come and go at will~".

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, and after seeing Shan Yi and Zhang Liao's dress, there was a burst of ridicule.

Shan Yi looked at the clothes on his body, just after the fight, the clothes on his body did have a few holes, and it looked a little dirty, he has always been very aggressive, he is not very concerned about his dress, plus the body on his body has not worn two days, although it is dirty and torn, Shan Yi did not pay attention to it, so he simply did not change.

And Zhang Liao's clothes are simpler, he is even less particular about his military background, and he has been poor since he was a child, how can he have the leisure to dress up himself, and now he is still wearing an ordinary cloth clothes, which looks neater than ordinary people, and is not as glamorous as those high-ranking families.

The two glanced at each other, and Shan Yi asked the Confucian student, "Do you need any terrible identity to stand here?" ”。

"You don't deserve to talk to me, stay away from me~~" The Confucian snorted coldly, turned around and walked away, as if he was afraid that others would misunderstand them together and humiliate his identity.

Shan Yi was about to have a seizure, when he was suddenly stopped by a person dressed as a man, and said in a low voice, "The two of you are very raw, dare to ask if you came with that master?" ”。

"What do you mean by that?" Shan Tsuba asked, can't he come?

"~I think you two should be some kind of guards in the house, it's not easy to make a few bucks, and you can't afford to waste it here~~ The two masters should leave quickly, lest they start a fire to anger you~~".

Zhang Liao's eyes widened, and he said with a slight anger: "Why can they stay here and have to let us leave?" Are you afraid that we don't have any money!! ”。

The guy looked helpless, pulled the two of them and sighed, "The two masters seem to be people who have seen the scene, but our treasure building is no better than elsewhere~~ Even if you have money, not everyone can stand here, you still have to talk about an identity~~".

"Oh? Why is that? "Shan Yi is a little curious, generally to a place like a restaurant, as long as you have money, who cares what you wear, even if you are a beggar, with gold, people will treat you as an uncle.

The guy lowered his voice and said, "You don't know, our treasure building will hold an Oiran conference every full moon night~~ The people who can participate are all famous talents, famous Confucian scholars, and at worst, they are also children of wealthy families, and a little worse background will cause criticism~~ You should know that these scholars are the most ambitious, where would they be willing to get together with the big bosses."

"Oiran Congress? What's the doorway? Shan Yi became interested and hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, this is the characteristic of our Jubaolou~~ We Jubaolou will spend a lot of money every year to buy beauties from all over the country, and they are mainly daughters of the Fan clan, such as the Huns, Qiang, Wuheng, and we accept beauties of all ethnic groups, and they can only be the beauties of the beauties, and they can't break their bodies, no more than fifteen years old, so every full moon night, here is like a grand event, famous far and near~~."

"I see, then I want to see and understand~~" Shan Yi smiled, and couldn't help but change from a good heart to a lustful heart, since he caught up, how can he also see what makes these Fan beauties outstanding.

The guy hurriedly stopped and said, "This is not good, you didn't look at those Confucian scribes, your eyes are above the top~~ If you force you to stay here, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so you better leave as soon as possible~~".

"What are you kidding, you're here, you can still say that you can go~~ Don't worry, Lao Tzu is rich~ It's a big deal to change clothes, who wouldn't pretend ~".

"I'm afraid it's late, if you two come over neatly dressed at the beginning~~ Now that you've shown your face, it doesn't matter what clothes you change, but it's just a matter of covering your ears and stealing the bell~~" The guy said embarrassedly.

"Hehe~ I can't see that you are a buddy, and you are still playing with me, tell you~~ We are all people from the military, and we are generals, are we not as good as their stinky scholars~~".

Before Shanyi's voice fell, he suddenly heard an angry snort in the distance, many eyes looked at him at the same time, his cold eyes were chilling, and one of the scribes said coldly, "The official has seen us a lot~~ Don't think that with brute force, you can stand side by side with us if you are an official and a half-job~~ This is not a place where you and other stupid people can stay, hurry up and tell them to go, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!! ”。

The man's face changed, and he even claimed yes, but he stretched out his hand and pushed the mountain wing, only to feel that the person in front of him was as heavy as a mountain, and it was difficult to push half a point at all, and the sense of oppression was getting heavier and heavier, and it was definitely not something he could resist.

The guy in Jubaolou is not comparable to an ordinary running hall, he has seven tricks, not only knows how to write and ink, but also has two kung fu skills, but now this guy faces the mountain wing, he doesn't dare to move half a point, he feels that the mountain wing seems to have changed in an instant, and the temperament of the whole body has undergone earth-shattering changes, and the bright eyes seem to suddenly become ruthless, fierce, and poisonous, so that people dare not stare at it.

"What a guts!" Hearing an angry shout, a Confucian monk stepped forward and drew his sword in his hand, and as soon as his body moved, he came to the front of the mountain wing, and shouted with a long sword, "The thief dares to be rude, don't roll and ask you to eat my sword!" ”。

Yamachi's eyes narrowed, and he said disdainfully, "It's up to you?" The third ~~Teach him a lesson~~".

"Great!" Zhang Liao responded, his body was straight, his eyes were already staring at the Confucian student, his breath was firmly locked, and as long as he moved, he could attack the enemy.

Although Zhang Liao is half a head shorter than Shanyi, he is also comparable to the height of the Confucian student, after being cultivated by Lu Bu for many years, how can his skills be comparable to that of an ordinary Confucian student, as soon as the breath locked on him, the Confucian suddenly had a feeling of being topped by a fierce beast, he had become a prey, and he was in danger of being bitten and killed at any time.

"You~~What are you going to do~ Rebellion can't succeed~~" Confucian said intermittently, and there was no longer the momentum just now.

"Hmph~~ Rebellion? I think you want to rebel, and you dare to face each other against two court officials~ It's not an exaggeration to ask you now for the crime of assassinating the court officials~~" Shan Yi said with an angry face.

"You~~ Do you know who I am~ My father is the governor of Qingzhou, if you dare to touch me, I will call your whole family dead~~" Confucian Sheng was locked by Zhang Liao's breath, and was frightened by the momentum of the mountain wings, and shouted in surprise.

Shan Yi smiled and said, "It's amazing~ So what? My whole family has died a long time ago~~ Do you know what happened to the people who threatened me? As he spoke, he walked slowly towards him, slower and slower, but every step seemed to be stepping on the atrium of the Confucian student, and the strong pressure made him tremble.

Until the time in front of him, he finally couldn't stand this pressure, and sat on the ground with a 'plop', his face was pale for a while, and he gasped for breath.

"Hmph~~ A waste, who else is not convinced~~" Shan Yi glanced at the audience, and that cold gaze suddenly frightened many people to dare not speak.

Although these people have prominent identities, their strength is limited, how can they compare with Shan Yi, who fought between life and death, not to mention him, even Zhang Liao also steadily suppressed them.

"Piff!" Some people are afraid, but it doesn't mean that everyone will be afraid, and many of these prestigious people have real talents and learning, both in knowledge and martial arts.

Originally, these really capable people didn't take him seriously, but the mountain wing pressure on the audience was too ridiculous, a few of them couldn't bear it, stood up, and as soon as the real qi on their bodies opened, the pressure in the field was suddenly swept away, and several pairs of eyes with subtle light looked at him in unison.

"It's not all waste~~ There are still seeds in ~~" Shan Yi smiled slightly, these few Shan Yi noticed just now, the temperament of the master on their body is different from everyone's, and it is not too hidden, it is very easy to identify, and now they have finally stood up.

"Looks like you're determined to stay here?" One of the scribes spoke slowly, not as arrogant as a Confucian scholar, but it was full of unquestionable tones that only a person in a high position could have.

Shan Yi looked at him nonchalantly and smiled, "What if I say yes?" ”。

"Then you will stay here forever~~" A cold light flashed, and the scribe suddenly unsheathed his long sword and stabbed it straight to the door of the mountain wing, not saying more nonsense to him at all.

Shan Yi was still smiling, his body was motionless and had no intention of dodging, just when he was about to stab himself, Zhang Liao next to him moved, a fist wind struck, hitting the sword body, the two of them intersected with their true qi, and the long sword grazed Shan Yi's face, only bringing up a few long hairs and falling down.