Chapter 134: Liang Hongyu

Liu Xiang'er just registered in Deyue Building, and her deed of sale was still in the Drunken Red Mansion in Dengzhou, not to mention offending Gao Yanei, Deyue Lou couldn't wait to leave as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, there is no trouble in dissolving the nationality, and when they came out of Deyue Tower, the gang of family members had already pulled the carriage and left, leaving only a dead horse and a pool of blood that had not dried up.

After what happened just now, everyone didn't have the heart to hang out, Wu Hu walked in front with the pair of drum urns and golden hammers, Qin Hao walked in the middle, Tian Xiaoqian and Qin Hao walked side by side, holding a soft whip in her hand, maintaining a posture of shooting at any time.

The young girl supported Liu Xiang'er to follow closely, followed by Zhang Yi and them, each holding a weapon in their hands, and Yang Zaixing was riding a white horse, walking at the end, and it was the Yang family's silver spear in his hand.

As soon as everyone turned the avenue, they saw a delicate sedan chair parked in front of them, carrying the sedan chair were two Xiao Si wearing green clothes, and standing next to the sedan chair was a heroic girl wearing a red cloak.

When Liu Xiang'er saw this girl, it was like seeing a kiss, tears suddenly swirled in her eyes, and her tearful eyes were extremely pitiful, she gently pulled away Lu Xiaoqing's hand, pulled Qin Hao to the girl's front and said, "Sister Hongyu......"

As soon as she called out Sister Hongyu, Liu Xiang'er choked up and couldn't speak.

The girl named Hongyu saw that Liu Xiang'er's clothes were a little messy, her hair was a little messy, and even the little face carved in pink was a little tear-stained, her heart suddenly tightened, and she said nervously: "Is that Gao Yanei here again?" ā€

Liu Xiang'er didn't speak, just nodded lightly, pulled Qin Hao over and said softly: "It's good to meet Gongzi when you go out, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ā€

Qin Hao saw that Liu Xiang'er mentioned Sister Hongyu, and when he saw this girl's dress and her bearing, which was quite similar to the legend, he arched his hand and asked, "Could it be that Miss Liang Hongyu is famous for her drums?" ā€

Liang Hongyu first looked at Qin Hao, and then turned to Liu Xiang'er, seeing that her little face was a little red, she guessed nine times out of ten, and smiled slightly: "Could it be that you are Qin Hao of Penglai storyteller that Xiang'er's sister often talks about?" ā€

When Liang Hongyu said this, she also emphasized that she often said these three words, and after getting a positive answer, a pair of dark eyes showed shrewdness, and she said in a blink of an eye: "That generous and tragic Linjiang Immortal is really written by you?" ā€

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Qin Hao also blinked his eyes, with a sly smile in his eyes, and did not answer Liang Hongyu's question directly, but secretly felt strange in his heart, why did he ask this when they met?

Liang Hongyu sighed lightly and said slowly: "That rolling Yangtze River east passing water, not only has a sense of historical sorrow, but also the ups and downs of life, that kind of noble sentiment, open-mindedness, how can you, a young man who has not experienced the world, have?" ā€

Listening to Liang Hongyu's analysis, Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly, this Liang Hongyu really deserves his reputation, and his insights are really unique.

Although this poem was stolen by himself, he didn't intend to admit it, nor did he intend to deny it, but asked lightly: "Jiang Ziya is eighty for the prime minister, Gan Luo is the prime minister for the twelve, and I, Qin Hao, have read thousands of books, why can't I have this mind?" ā€

Reading thousands of volumes, Qin Hao really didn't brag, after all, he lived in an era of knowledge explosion, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poetry were indeed incomparable to the ancients, but when it came to the abundance of knowledge, he was miscellaneous, and he left them for a thousand years.

When the ancients thousands of years ago held a wine glass to the moon in infinite reverie, Qin Hao was already sitting in front of the computer, soaking instant noodles to witness Chang'e's feat of landing on the moon.

When Liang Hongyu saw Qin Hao say this, her face was not red, her heart was not panting, and she also believed it a little in her heart, after all, in the vast world, it is reasonable to have two prodigies.

Liu Xiang'er, like Qin Hao, is from Dengzhou, and she thinks she knows Qin Hao well, so she immediately said: "Sister Hongyu, my sister told you that this Qin Gongzi is really talented, and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms he said is something that my sister has never heard of." ā€

Speaking of this, he said in a slightly exaggerated tone, "His Romance of the Three Kingdoms is really exciting, even if he compares the best storyteller in Bianliang City with him, it is just the stars and the sun and the moon!" ā€

Liang Hongyu saw that as soon as Liu Xiang'er mentioned Qin Hao, her face was a little red, and she was a little anxious, knowing that in this little girl's heart, Qin Hao's status was not something that ordinary people could shake.

immediately didn't argue with her about who was the star and who was the sun and moon, but asked the question she was most concerned about: "You just said that the people from Gao Ya are here, so how did you get out?" ā€

Liu Xiang'er didn't hide it, and told Liang Hongyu everything about the scene just now, and when she said that Qin Hao said that whoever dared to touch her would die, her face turned white and red again.

Liang Hongyu didn't pay attention to the last sentence, because Liu Xiang'er spoke very quietly and was very ashamed, what she noticed was the courage of the bookish young man in front of her, who didn't even blink an eye when she cut someone's hand bowl.

After Liu Xiang'er finished talking about what happened, she said to Qin Hao: "Xiang'er came to Bianliang from Dengzhou, if there is no Sister Hongyu, what you see now is Xiang'er's cold grave." ā€

Qin Hao looked at Liu Xiang'er, and his heart was also sad, she was in Dengzhou Mansion, although she accompanied Tian Chengsi's group of laymen to stroke the pipa every day, but at least she was safe, at least she was respected by Tian Chengsi.

Now that she is a weak woman drifting to Bianliang, Tokyo, where dragons and snakes are mixed, how sad her heart is, what kind of loss, and how dazed, only a woman like her who drifts north can understand.

Here Qin Hao used the word Beipiao, because he is also an ant people, he has struggled at the bottom of the society, and he has a deep relationship with it.

Liang Hongyu saw that Liu Xiang'er's eyes were full of happiness, but Qin Hao's eyes were full of indifference, the group of people behind him were all fierce and vicious, as if they had never worried about their safety.

immediately reminded: "You offended Gao Yanei, and you still dare to swagger around in this Bianliang City?" Why don't you go with me, find a hidden place to settle down, and then wait for an opportunity to get out of the city. ā€

Qin Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly: "If I hide like a mouse, if the official family wants to see me, won't I have to look around like a cat?" ā€

"What did you just say? The official family wants to see you? ā€

Liang Hongyu looked at Qin Hao, her expression looked very stunned, in her heart she really didn't believe what Qin Hao said, could it be that because he filled in two good poems and spoke a good book, the official family wanted to see him?

When Liu Xiang'er left Dengzhou, Qin Hao had not yet sent an envoy to Jinguo, of course she didn't know what was going on, even if she stayed in Dengzhou, it was impossible for her to know with her identity, let alone Liang Hongyu who was far away in Bianliang.

Facing Liang Hongyu, who looked stunned, Qin Hao didn't plan to explain to her, but said lightly: "If Qin Hao's guess is correct, it won't be more than three days at the latest!" ā€