The ruffians swarmed up and dragged Lu Zhongsi outward, Lu Zhongsi scratched his heart and lungs anxiously, and he kicked his feet in the mud and dragged the scars: "Sixth master, sixth master, please be old-" The man wailed and danced with his hands, and scratched the hooligan who was holding the crook of his arm, and actually tore off a layer of skin from the man's neck, and the hooligan embryo suddenly screamed in pain.

This is good, it really annoyed the ruffians, and seven or eight came up to punch and kick Lu Zhonghe, and showed no mercy.

Six scar fingers, shaking a paper fan and pretending to watch a good show.

Suddenly, the crowd that was rolling in a mass of beating dispersed in surprise, and the little old man saw the embarrassed Lu Zhongsi getting up from the ground covered in mud, holding a dagger in his hand, Xu snatched it from those ruffians.

Young Master Lu has been rolling in the wine all his life, where has he touched the sword, gun, sword and halberd, the finger bones of the dagger he pinched turned white, and the blood and saliva lying on the corner of his mouth were mixed together, staggering and staggering.

"Lu Zhonghei, what can you do with a knife?" Six Scarfingers wasn't scared at all, even ridiculous, his voice was sharp and thin, and he couldn't help but hold a dagger to intimidate them.

Lu Zhonghe's six gods have no master, he kept swallowing the saliva in his mouth: "You, you want something straight to redeem that jade, I ......" His eyes widened in vain, and he clenched his back molars fiercely, and the sword light swept through everyone's hearts and also flashed their eyes, and the sharp weapon cut off the limbs and veins, "Bang Bang Bang", which was the sound of blood stains dripping on the robe.

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't hold their breath at this moment, no one thought that Lu Zhonghe, such a bloodless loser, would act so stunned.

Among the mottled bloodstains on the ground lay a little finger.

"Bang", the dagger fell in response.

Lu Zhongsi covered his hands with blood: "I can't make a climate, wine bag and rice bag, but, but-I will never enter the gambling house again!" "Never! His face turned pale, and he pale word by word, "Lu Zhonghei is willing to swear by his fingers and redeem this jade!" ”

Swear by broken fingers.

Six Scar Finger was almost stunned by this scene, he had seen too many gamblers talking about changing their minds and still crying in the end, he had also seen the incompetent people who loved money like their lives and did not hesitate to abandon their wives and children, but for the first time they were shocked by the resolute momentum of the person in front of him, as if Lu Zhonghe, a loser, had an indelible arrogance in his heart, instigating him to stop being with the flies and dogs.

Cut it in two.

Those ruffians seemed to be intimidated by the smell of blood, and everyone looked at me, I looked at you, but no one dared to step forward.

The back of the six scar fingers was hot, he clenched Yu Jue, and drank sharply: "What a backbone, Master Lu, it's a pity that your head can't be worth a few taels of silver," not to mention that it's just a bloody finger, "Take this filthy thing and feed it to the dogs, and then beat Lao Tzu so that he can't be angry!" ”

In this world, silver is the truth, and if you don't have money, no one will reward you with a bite of food even if you chop off your head.

Beat!

The six scars pointed to an order, and the sharp groans made people get goosebumps all over their bodies, but before this sound fell, the little old man screamed "ouch", his tiger mouth suddenly became sour and numb, and Yu Jue fell in the blink of an eye.

Six Scars lowered his eyebrows and swept his eyebrows only to find that a small pebble was rolling down at his feet, and it was this thing that hit his wrist just now, and he kicked Lu Zhongsi away with a kick in anger: "Which dog thing that doesn't have long eyes!" ”

The skirt raised at the corner hid the fishy smell, and the little girl who was not as tall as a person tilted her head and looked at the old man with a sharp beak and cheeks expressionlessly, and her footsteps fell gently and seemed to be unstained with fine dust.

"Little girl, what are you from?" This Nanpu District is the territory of the six scars, who doesn't know anyone in the six lanes and eight streets, half of Shengjing City wants silver and silver, and there are official roads, and the adults he has dotted have eaten more salt than the wild girl in front of him!

"I'm just here to take my eldest brother away, and I ask the sixth master to raise his noble hand." Her eyelashes blinked, and she raised her hand and bowed to her heart's content.

The six-scar finger of the eight-character beard was warped, he knew who the person in front of him was, the gossip Lu Yixuan, who won the first place in the Imperial City School Martial Arts Meeting, he didn't speak, stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the ruffians around him rushed towards the girl with angry eyes.

A milky little girl, what's so scary.

Lu Zhongsi's whole face was white, he pinched Yu Jue and shrank straight into the corner of the wall, his ears were suddenly filled with the screams of ghosts crying wolves, one after another, the wind that was originally sandwiched with warm currents seemed to bring a whistling anger, and after a while, the big men fell to the ground with their heads bleeding and falling to the ground.

The six scars couldn't close their mouths in shock, and the paper fan in his arms snapped to the ground before he squatted down to pick it up, where did he dare to shout.

Before Lu Zhongsi could calm down, he noticed that his arm was pulled up by a pair of small hands, he knew that it was Lu Yixuan, but the man was holding his hands full of blood and didn't dare to look at her: "Ah Xuan...... You, you've heard it......" not only heard, but also saw himself so groveling and embarrassed, he was spurned, humiliated but unable to do anything, all his dirty reasons, Lu Yixuan was clear.

Lu Zhongsi is ashamed, ashamed and ashamed.

Ashamed.

Lu Yixun didn't speak, didn't ask or answer, she just supported Lu Zhonghe's declining body and sent the person to the Gu family's medicine house, Gu Qingxun was ordering to clean up the herbs, and was startled when he saw Lu Zhongsi covered in blood, but he was a very knowledgeable person, he shouldn't ask, don't ask more, he was busy bandaging the man with medicine, and instructed the wound cut by the sharp blade to be well maintained.

When the brother and sister returned to the Wei State Mansion, it was nightfall, and Lu Yixuan's silence made Lu Zhongsi's heart tighten, and as soon as he stepped into the mansion, he said that he would go to see his mother's illness, and wiped the sweat stains on his face full of pain and entered the back hall.

"Big brother, he ......" Lu Wanyu quietly walked out from under the corridor, her expression was not good, although Lu Zhongsi and Lu Yiyu were silent, but the flower slave who stayed in the door saw that the eldest young master's robe was stained with blood, and he was injured.

Lu Yixuan shook her head, the three dishes and one soup left in the hall had no appetite, she randomly fiddled with the small bowl and simply cleaned it up, and then slowly explained all the experiences of Lu Zhongsi today to Lu Wanyu.

Lu Wanyu's face has never changed.

"What is that jade?" Lu Yixuan couldn't hold back, even she could see that it was not a rare thing, why did the eldest brother desperately go to find the Six Scars Finger to redeem it.