005 Five years (for recommendation, collection, investment)

Spring and autumn, cold and summer are gone.

The skills of the senior brothers in the team have just begun, and some people have already practiced in the classroom, and the reputation of the Guan family class has gradually risen, and the master has become more and more strict and cruel, for fear that someone will get something, but the person has not been retained.

Practice three nines in winter and three dogs in summer.

On weekdays, he called everyone to the moat early in the morning, and raised his voice at the sunrise, Su Qing saw that the reed flowers bloomed and thanked, thanked and opened.

Before I knew it, in the blink of an eye, it was already the fifth year.

"Pull out the mountains - the air covers the world!"

"The times are not good - the slack will not pass away!"

……

This summer.

"Sell rock sugar gourds!"

"Jujube cake!"

"Donkey rolling!"

……

The hawkers in the market were shouting and shouting.

Most of the pedestrians on the street are unkempt, the world is difficult, and it is difficult to live naturally, there are many people carrying back baskets, and there is a doll lying on their stomachs that can't walk, and a piece of hay is inserted in the neckline, and they glance at the passing people.

Everyone is accustomed to it, and it has long been commonplace, and as soon as the carriage passes, it flies around, and chickens fly and dogs jump. In addition to the sunlight overhead, the city has long lost its color with the demise of the Qing Dynasty, with a decaying and dilapidated atmosphere.

On the street, I saw a group of apprentices of the troupe looking curiously left and right, looking around, smelling the smell wafting from both sides, and constantly rubbing their babies.

First, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dignified appearance carried the banner of the Guan family class, and they were walking back.

"Xiaoqing, sugar gourd, do you see, that's the sugar gourd!"

Among the apprentices of the troupe, I saw a short and clever young man pulling the sleeve of the person next to him, pointing to the sugar gourd on the side of the street and being very excited.

"Okay, be quiet, otherwise the master will have to punish you again if he hears it!"

The one who spoke was also a teenager.

I looked at it, but I saw this young man's phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, red lips and jade face, delicate and handsome. The two eyes are just like a pool of clear autumn water, which can speak, and there is a tear mole the size of a sesame seed in the corner of the right eye, which looks indistinguishable from male and female, and there is a new black stubble on the top of the head, even if he is wearing a plain linen clothes, it is difficult to hide his handsomeness.

It's just like a fairy family in the group of mud monkeys, which has caused many girls and ladies passing by to look sideways.

But who is this young man? It's someone else, it's Su Qing, the more time passes, the more thrilling his appearance becomes. After five years of hard work, his singing skills are changing with each passing day, and the brothers and sisters more or less always have times when they can't remember the drama and are beaten, but he doesn't, the biggest advantage of being a person in the two lives is that he is stronger than others in this mind, and he has a memory.

In addition, he is willing to go down with that ruthlessness, and as soon as his muscles and bones are opened, the kung fu on his waist is also earth-shaking.

Unlike the other brothers, the master was quite strict with him at first, but the more he got to the back, his attitude slowly changed, as if he thought that he would become a corner, but he was afraid that he would be forced to be ruthless and force this future pillar to run away.

On weekdays, in addition to hand-in-hand teaching, words and deeds, he is really thousands of times better than other brothers and sisters.

As for the flag in front, it is a small stone and a small bean.

Seeing that the little leper soul was about to be taken away by the sugar gourd, Su Qingyi lowered his head and whispered: "Okay, don't look at it, a few days ago, when I was rushing to the market, a young lady from a big family secretly stuffed a Yuan Datou for me, after I go back, you guard, wait for the people who sell sugar gourds to go to the alley, buy a few, and satisfy my hunger!" ”

The little leper widened, then swallowed.

"A big Yuan head? How much does that cost? Where are you hiding? ”

As if seeing the little leper's thoughts, Su Qing said with a smile: "What? That's when you start to make up your mind? ”

"Oh, my little leper can be that kind of person!"

The little leper slapped his chest.

Su Qing smiled.

"Shit, the other day, you still turned over my bed? The pillow mat of the little stone and the little bean has been rummaged through by you, and the medicinal wine that the master gave me, most of the damn bottle was made by you alone, I said that you have been beaten twice in three days, why don't you have a long memory! ”

"Can you blame me? You think everyone is the same as you, but the master and his old man are determined to treat you as a successor, and in addition to being punished a few times when he first came, he has been reluctant to beat you in the past few years. Alas, pity us, your medicine and wine are also shelved, and we must not give me an envoy for this friendship! ”

The little leper really became a leper, and he looked indifferent when he was told to break the ugly things, and he could find some truth in his mouth, squeezing his eyebrows and smiling.

"With your temperament, something will happen one day!"

Su Qing glanced at him angrily.

In front, Master Guan greeted the people around him politely, greeting each other with a smile, how could he still have the appearance of a cold-faced god in the past, and what he said was nothing more than coming to the troupe to cheer him on.

Since Su Qing's skills have deepened, and he has shown his face on the street, the theater of the Guan family class has slowly become lively, and most of the girls from rich and noble families have come, and even some fireworks and dust women in Willow Lane have come to cheer from time to time.

In the past, I used to eat pickles, but I can see some meat and oil these days.

said that when he came to the mouth of the alley of the troupe, something happened to him.

There was a sudden exclamation on the street, and I saw a gray-haired and bearded man, like a hungry lone wolf, rushing from a distance covered in blood, shouting behind him.

"Catch him, don't let him run!"

Everyone subconsciously retreated.

Su Qing was also squeezed aside by the crowd, and looked at it, the man was burly, wearing a sleeveless short coat, carrying a blood-stained Pu knife in his hand, and he seemed to be carrying something on his back.

Seeing that someone was blocking the road, the man's face sank, he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his knife in his right hand and slashed, and as soon as the knife light turned, he heard a "poof" sound, and the officers and soldiers who blocked the road were still standing, but the heads of the people on the neck flew up in a hurry, and the bones rolled to the ground.

Later, I saw the headless body fall to the ground softly, the blood in the throat snorted and snorted, and the people who watched it were terrified.

After the end of the knife, the man was like an ape, and ran into the alley with a smoke, only to kick on the wall, and climbed with one hand, and the head of the eight-foot high wall reached the foot, a few ups and downs, and there was no shadow.

When the pursuing officers and soldiers chased into the alley, everyone still stood stunned on the spot, and it took a long time before they came to their senses, and then there was an uproar, screaming and crying, mixed together.

Vaguely, Su Qing seemed to hear someone saying the word "heroic", but unfortunately before he heard it clearly, he had already followed the brothers back to the troupe.

It's just that anyone who sees that unusual scene will inevitably feel uneasy, Su Qing is even more so, most of the day's work is a little absent-minded, and he still thinks about the scene of the man killing people before, and when he closes his eyes at night, it seems that he can see that dead face in front of his eyes.

He scrambled out of bed.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?"

At this glance, I couldn't sleep because I dared to love a few people, and I guess I was scared.

The night outside was as cold as water, the insects were chirping, and it was very hot.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly: "It's hot, I can't sleep, I'll take a shower, cool and cool!" ”

After saying that, he went to the bathhouse in the backyard shirtless.

With the starlight above his head, everything in front of him was full of shadows, Su Qing habitually turned into a wooden barrel, adapted to the initial coolness, and sat down with a long breath.

But as soon as he sat down, his heart was inexplicably sudden, and he stood up again, turned out his hands and feet neatly, lit the oil lamp in the corner, and approached the barrel to take a look.

There's something in the bucket.

I saw a gray cloth package sinking to the edge of the bottom of the barrel.

He carefully scooped it up, looked at it and looked at it, and then his face changed, isn't this what the man carried on his back during the day.

Swallowed his saliva and opened it carefully.

Under the lamplight, I saw an object in the shape of a birdcage in a package, with a string of steel chains attached to the top.

Su Qing's face was wonderful at once, and in this package, it was-

"Drops of blood?"

He was a little surprised.

But suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"You recognize?"