Chapter 63: A Change of Taste
Huaiqing stared at the shaking god, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it.
Nanqiang was defenseless, Huaiqing reached out to Nanqiang's chest, Nanqiang just happened to Nanqiang sideways, and Huaiqing grabbed Nanqiang's shoulder with one hand.
Huaiqing came back to his senses and was scared into a cold sweat, if he was really caught just now, if it was a woman, he would be afraid that his little life would be lost here.
Huaiqing calmed down, silently remembered the coming days, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
Nanqiang instead hooked Huaiqing's shoulder, and in Huaiqing's ear, he said informally: "Don't you want to?" ”
Huaiqing pushed Nanqiang away: "Poor Dao is from Luzhou, unfortunately, this trip has just been on the way from Luzhou to Kyoto." ”
Huaiqing saw that Nanqiang's face was not very good-looking. Nanqiang cut off, and Huaiqing pulled Nanqiang back: "This Kyoto is the place where the elegance gathers." Yan Yujiao, the first beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, is performing in Kyoto Zuixiang Building, and if you want me to say, if you haven't even seen the first beautiful woman in the world, it will be boring. ”
Huaiqing saw that Nanqiang was a little moved, hooked his shoulders and backs and whispered in Nanqiang's cochlea: "This Kyoto is a lively place, these two famous singers, the three major literary masters, and Zhongshu is also in Kyoto. I heard that this Wenren Zhong Shu is the first talented girl in my Great Zhou, and she is also a beauty, and she is a student of Mr. Gu at a young age. I'm tired of eating this big fish and meat, so I have to change the taste, right? ”
Huaiqing said excitedly, thinking that Nanqiang must have been moved, and when he turned his head, he saw Nanqiang with a straight face, his face was stinky and long.
Huaiqing stammered: "This, this smells that Zhongshu is not to taste, and it doesn't matter......"
As soon as Nanqiang heard that Zhong Shu was in trouble, he had a headache.
Nanqiang opened the face pasted by Huaiqing with one hand: "Ming'er will set off, and I will go to Yangzhou!" ”
Huaiqing chased after Nanqiang, and was finally blocked out of the door with a snap, Bai Zhi passed by with a pig's knuckle, Huaiqing reached out and took a pig's knuckle and stuffed it into his mouth, turned around and went back to the room.
In the middle of the night, Nanqiang got up thirsty to drink water, and was sitting on the bed thinking about tomorrow's journey, when the rain was pouring outside, Nanqiang's chest was bored, and he pushed open the window and heard the faint woman's sobbing and hurried footsteps.
Nanqiang raised his eyes, picked up the short sword under the pillow, and jumped down from the window.
Huaiqing next door listened to the movement, suddenly sat up from the bed and pushed open the window to see a figure running in the rain, and the sobbing and whimpering of a woman not far away became farther and farther away.
There was no moonlight, and from a distance, the street was dead silent.
The rain hit Nanqiang's face, smashing painfully, the sound of the rain washing, the sound of hitting the tiles, Nanqiang stood in place, listened to all directions, heard a trace of movement, and ran into the alley quickly.
In the cul-de-sac alley, a girl of about ten years old protects a boy of sixteen or seven years old, and the girl holds the boy, huddles in the corner, and looks at the group of people with patterns painted on their faces and approaching step by step.
The boy curled up in his arms trembled, looking at the girl with despair in his eyes.
"Sister......
The girl hugged the boy tightly, tears were the size of the bean, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face, her lips were purple, her face was pale, and her mouth was choked constantly.
"Please, I'll go back with you, I'm willing to sacrifice to the river god, I beg you to spare my brother......"
"Those who flee will be killed." The leader was wearing a hat, and it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his expression at all.
These words fell on the ears of the woman and the boy, and it was cold and piercing, and the woman hugged the boy tightly.
As soon as the lead man's last note fell, two men holding long knives came out behind him.
The long knife scraped on the ground, and the sound pierced the eardrums, like a ghost almost approaching step by step.
The woman exclaimed, pressed the boy under her, the long knife almost touched the woman, a short sword flew from the shadows, and the man holding the long knife shook his hand.
The woman watched a figure walk out of the shadows, and the woman hugged the boy tightly and shrank back.
"Who are you? Do you know who we are? Dare to be nosy, too! ”
Nanqiang was not in a hurry and held the whirling broken sword, and looked at the leader: "What are you, me, Lao Tzu has to take care of the nosy affairs, it is useless for the king of heaven and Lao Tzu to come." If you want to fight, hurry up, don't delay Lao Tzu's sleep. ”
There was a burst of thunder, and Nanqiang took a look at it by the lightning, there were only five people, a piece of cake.
When the leading man heard this, he was furious: "Where did you come from, wild boy, what a big breath!" ”
After saying that, the other three people rushed up together, Nanqiang clenched his fists, wiped the rain, and kicked the wooden board next to him
The planks smashed into the men with a bang, and the planks shattered into several pieces, and the stout men ripped off their shirts.
Nanqiang saw the faces of the people who came clearly through the thunder and lightning, which were full of tattoos, densely pierced all over the body, and looked very terrifying and scary at night.
"What kind of monster is this!" Nanqiang couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment.
Under the leader's killing order, a few rushed towards Nanqiang like crazy.
Nanqiang held the broken sword, took two steps back, jumped up, just got up in the air, his ankle was torn off alive by a powerful hand, Nanqiang turned over, pressed the man's head, stretched out the broken sword and wiped it in the man's neck.
The man was wiped on his neck, and blood gushed out, but he was not in a hurry, he reached out and dragged Nanqiang down, pressed him to the ground, and roared, pressing Nanqiang to death.
The person behind immediately pounced, Nan Qiang glared, and replaced the man's bleeding throat, and the man was completely out of breath.
Nanqiang picked up the long knife on the ground, held the long knife, and loosened the handle of the knife with both hands.
The leading man said hoarsely: "I think you are looking for death!" ”
After speaking, a man behind him hurriedly withdrew from the long alley, and Nanqiang chuckled: "The master wants to see if you are fast at rescuing the soldiers, or the young master's knife is fast!" ”