"Amber dusk like sugar in the beautiful distance

You don't have makeup on your face, but I'm madly in love

Thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening

The ticket in my hand accompanied me to count the sheep

Mint-colored grass is fragrant like the wind and has no shape

But I can remember your temperament and face

The cold air and glass are very transparent in the early morning

Like mine, I like to be seen through by you

……

I'll take you around

I have something to say to you

But your eyes are busy

I want to try both the chicken cake and the jam on the corner of your mouth

The video of the garden party is playing

Let's make an appointment to go around this world~"

Humming the tune of "Garden Fair", He Qi was riding his horse and roaring past, passing through the boundless desert and rushing towards the nearest town, along the way he didn't think about the matter of the sword behind him, but instead focused on the people of the Shenhou Mansion:

Is ruthless still holding a grudge against Gu Xichao? Are Iron Hands and butterflies together? Zhuge is I pushing the drunken Yuelou shopkeeper Jiao Niang? The big wolf, Da Yong, Ling'er, and the four of them are still there?

"Hmm......", He was sighing faintly, what is the point of thinking about these things at this time, even if you see them, what can you do?

Just thinking about it, two figures suddenly jumped out of the intersection in front of him, and they were about to collide with him, so he was hurrying to restrain the galloping horse, so he could avoid the two and bypassed him.

When the horse stopped, He Qizheng looked at the two guys with hateful faces, holding strange weapons and fierce faces, knowing that it was not a good thing, so he said unceremoniously: "Do you two sit down with your eyes?" It's not good to lie down in the kennel and gnaw bones and run out to block the way! Can't you see that your dad and I'm in a hurry? ”

"Yo, Gu Xichao, you grass people, don't be so rampant, okay, dare to yell at us?!" One of the bearded men wearing a barracks helmet picked up a mace and pointed at He Qizheng and shouted.

Another man dressed in the official uniform of the yamen also carried a big-headed ghost axe and said: "That's right! Gu Xichao, although Xiangye entrusted you to kill Qi Shaoshang, we are here to assist you, but don't forget our identity! ”

"What? I know you? He Qizheng looked at these two strange shapes suspiciously, and it took a while to find the identities of these two guys from Gu Xichao's memory:

The bearded man's name is Leng Hu'er, known as the God of the Day, wandering aimlessly in the rivers and lakes all day long, often carrying two things on his body, a hammer and a bag, premeditated murder, whichever one is any.

The other one who wears a public uniform is Xian Yuqiu, known as the three unknown generals, and one does not know how many people he has been killed; Second, I don't know how many people I have had; Three, I don't know how many people still kill themselves!

"Oh~ I remembered, it turned out to be General Leng Hu'er and General Xian Yuqiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the two of you have too little sense of existence, and I didn't think about it for a while!" , He is patting his head and saying apologetic words that are actually not apologetic at all.

The short-tempered Xian Yuqiu listened to He Qizheng's sarcastic words, and was about to attack on the spot, but was pulled by Leng Hu'er on the side, and then signaled him to look at the back of the jujube red horse under He Qizheng's crotch, and was immediately stunned: The sword against the cold water! Gu Xichao actually succeeded?!!

At the moment, Xian Yuqiu couldn't care about looking for trouble, and hurriedly asked: "Gu Xichao, you, did you kill that Qi Shaoshang??" ”

"Nope." , how careless to reply.

"None? And where did the sword of the Reverse Water come from on your horse's butt? Leng Hu'er asked anxiously.

"I picked it up on the road." , He Qi was holding the reins and said to Leng Huer Xian Yuqiu and the others: "It's nothing to play with, your father and I still have to go back to the capital to do errands, I don't have time to talk nonsense with the two of you here." ”

"Don't, don't! We brothers have something to ask you! Leng Hu'er said, but his eyes secretly signaled to Xian Yuqiu, and the two teamed up to snatch the sword against the cold water and went to the capital to invite merit.

Xianyu was an old man, and immediately understood the meaning of Leng Hu'er's eyes, so he walked forward silently, blocking the way of He Zheng'er.

He Qizheng was proficient in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and at a glance, he knew that these two alien humans wanted to kill themselves and snatch away the sword of the reverse water cold, and sneered: "Just rely on the idea of you two who dare to beat your father and me, I don't think I can do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, He Qizheng had already jumped forward, and the God Crying Axe in the bag was thrown at Xian Yuqiu's head, and Xian Yuqiu hurriedly raised his own mountain ghost axe to take it, and was horrified to find that the God Crying Axe avoided his axe in a strange arc in mid-air, swirled down his throat, and then returned to He Qizheng's hand.

"Poof—"

The blowout of blood spilled all over the ground, Xian Yuqiu's axe fell, his hands tightly covered his neck, and the bright red blood overflowed wildly from his fingers, and he couldn't stop it, Xian Yuqiu's face was full of disbelief, staring at the breezy He Qizheng, and a few silent words trembled in his mouth: God cries little axe, and it really deserves its name......

"Ahh , Leng Hu'er saw that he was killed by He Qizheng with one move, and he was so frightened that he lost the hammer on the spot, and knelt down and begged for mercy with a "plop": "Gu Xichao, Gu Gongzi, Gu Daxia, I didn't do anything!" Don't kill me! ”

It's no wonder that Leng Hu'er is so unproductive, because Xian Yuqiu's martial arts are almost the same as him, and that Gu Xichao has always been a weak scholar, I thought that even if he was powerful, it would be difficult to resist the two of them joining forces, who knew that Xian Yuqiu would be killed as soon as he saw him, what could Leng Huer do? If you don't beg for mercy, do you still want to avenge Xian Yu's revenge?

He Qizheng took back the weeping axe, put it in the bag, and looked at the cold child who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with a handful of tears, and his intuition was extremely disgusting, so he said, "What about my book? ”

"Huh? What book? Leng Hu'er was pretending to cry, hearing He Qizheng's question, he immediately raised his head to look at He Qizheng, after a period of confusion, he finally reacted, and hurriedly took out a blue-lined booklet from his pocket, and handed it to He Qizheng with both hands: "Gu Gongzi, your book is here!" Intact! ”

But in his heart, Leng Hu'er was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and he couldn't understand why this Gu Xichao would know that "Seven Strategies" would be in his hands?! Could it be that someone told Gu Xichao??

But it doesn't make sense! This "Seven Strategies" written by Gu Xichao was originally given to the prime minister for appreciation, but the prime minister didn't look at it and threw it to the golden scales like garbage, and the golden scales were thrown to himself, although he was illiterate, he could laugh at Gu Xichao fiercely, so he took it with him-

Only Xian Yuqiu knows about this matter, but he is dead, so who told Gu Xichao?

I couldn't figure out this question, so I said with a cold smile: "Gu Gongzi is only eight years old, and the "Seven Strategies" he made is brilliant, which makes people feel amazed after reading it! Good books, good books! ”

He Qizheng put away "Seven Strategies", listened to Leng Hu'er pat his ass, and felt even more disgusted in his heart, so he asked coldly: "Since it is a good book, do you know what is good about it?" ”

"This ...... Whether the words are good people, the books written are naturally good! Leng Hu'er flattered in his mouth, but he was secretly scolding this Gu Xichao for not being able to do anything, and he wrote a book of things that he didn't know what and thought he could rise to the top? Phew! You wait for Lao Tzu, after this stubble, I will kill you!

"Yes, yes, you're right." , He was turning over the horse, and was about to pat the horse away, when he suddenly remembered an ancient adage of "eliminate evil", so he looked back and asked: "By the way, General Leng Huer, do you know if it hurts when people die?" ”

"This ...... Probably not...... Gu Gongzi, why are you asking this? Leng Hu'er was a little inexplicable, but the next moment when he saw He Qizheng pulling out a flying knife, he suddenly understood: said that your ancestors are on the board, Gu Xichao wants to kill himself and kill his mouth!!

Leng Hu'er immediately rolled on the ground, picked up the mace and was about to smash it at He Qizheng, when he suddenly felt a cold neck, and then a hard object penetrated his throat......