Chapter 263: Inheriting the Sixth Master's Good Words

The wine cup shattered.

The hall below the attic was in a tumult, and the tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, carrying the screams of the girls and the angry shouts of the old men.

The faces of the sisters of the Nan family changed as if they had guessed the reason and rushed out of the room, and many people upstairs were tiptoeing out of their heads to look, only to see that in the hall with gold and silver engraving, there was a burly man who was holding the hand of a delicate goose girl in a yellow dress, the little girl had already been frightened and pale, and the other hand was still holding the pipa and dying.

Nan Qian snorted: "It's Yuxiu!" Obviously, the girl in the goose yellow dress is also the musician of this "loose wind", with outstanding appearance and soft temperament, petite and weak, it is inevitable that some young masters and sons who have drunk will be light and thin, but the children of the family always want to be faced, I am afraid that those drunken and shameless ruffians will come to make trouble and entangle them twice in three days.

Miss Yuxiu is afraid that she will suffer from this.

"Isn't it just a few pieces of silver, Lao Tzu has it, singing a little song and crying, it's a disappointment!" The reckless man's coarse linen clothes, half of his body was sprinkled with wine stains, he grabbed Yuxiu's wrist and threw the girl on the table, his forearms were as thick as Yuxiu's calves, the man didn't care about the fragrance and cherished the jade, the pipa jade string was rudely torn off, but the man felt that this struggle and resistance was enough to taste enough, and he twisted Yuxiu's small waist and was about to tear off her belt.

As soon as the wine rushed to his head, he was restless, and he wanted to get rid of the innocence and willingness of the girl's family.

Nan Qian was so anxious that he stomped his feet, Nan Chu was so anxious and bold that he had already slipped downstairs and hugged the ruffian's arm and shouted angrily.

"Rogue embryo, let go of Yuxiu!"

The man's exhaled breath was all wine-smoking, and Nan Chu was dizzy for a while, and she didn't want to open her mouth and bite down.

A mouthful of flesh and blood blurred.

The ruffian probably didn't expect that a girl would be so caught off guard, he woke up most of the time after eating and drinking, and Yuxiu, who threw away the pear blossoms and brought rain, choked Nan Chu's neck: "Little girl, what kind of chaste martyrs and sisterhood are in this pavilion, phew!" He spat on Nan Chu's face, and raised his hand to slap him hard.

The reckless man is also half a practitioner, and he is afraid that the ears of this wind will be able to break the neck of the thin girl, Nan Chu's eyes are bright like a deer in the mountains and forests, but now they are glaring fiercely, blooming like stars.

Snort –

A few drops of hot blood have been splashed on Nan Chu's face, the little girl was stunned, the slap did not fall on her cheek, and as soon as the strength in her neck was loosened, she heard a pig-like cry when she fell to the ground, and when she looked at it, a bamboo chopstick was inserted into the palm of the ruffian!

The pain made his face flush and grinned.

"Damn, which little rabbit cub dares to plot against Lao Tzu!" The ruffians and hooligans who were infiltrating Shengjing City were not afraid, and the whispers of the crowd around him made him angry.

"Slap", this reckless man didn't react and received another slap in the face, his legs and feet were kicked on the kneecaps, plopped, subconsciously knelt down, his calves were paralyzed, and a jinghai cloth skirt fell in front of him, there was no smell of fragrant powder and rouge but with a clear smell of flowers, and the man with stubble raised his eyes, only to find that it was a little girl-

Sitting on the table with Erlang's legs crossed, and a cinnamon branch in her hand, it was obvious that everything in Fang Cai was her masterpiece.

The ruffian's palms were still bleeding, and the dirty words in his mouth were about to squirt out as soon as the flesh on his face was pumped, but who knew that the little girl's eyes were clear, and the unfinished flower brew had been poured on his face.

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean." Lu Yixuan frowned and said coldly, but it was just a piece of advice.

The reckless man's face was soaked in wine, his eyes were blurry and hazy, only a woman called herself an adult in public, he was angry, raised his hand and grabbed Lu Yixuan's ankle and was about to drag the person off the table, Lu Yixuan's eyes and eyebrows bloomed with disgust and anger in vain.

The elbow was propped up on the table, the body slipped down in the opposite direction, and the toes kicked the man's chest fiercely, the reckless man only felt the stabbing pain in the chest and abdomen, and he didn't know where this girl came from such a big momentum, and the neck "groan" had been chopped off by the hand knife, and he vomited out the three taels of liquor he had just drunk, and the whole person knelt on the ground without any power to fight back.

Lu Yixin "spitted", still sitting on the desk with such contempt, but his feet had already stepped on the man's back.

The old ruffian couldn't move.

"Y-You fucking anything...... Dare to do it with Lao Tzu here?! The ruffian was weak and his hands and feet were sore, but he couldn't bear such a loss, "I'm afraid I don't know the name of our sixth master!" "The six scars refer to the fact that in Shengjing City, whether it is the underworld or the white way, or the officialdom of the commercial house, it is a person who can speak.

Lu Yixuan raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Ha, haven't you seen this Shengjing rule for a few months?" It's okay to mess around in the black market gambling house, and make trouble to the point where people are doing serious business, but do you want me to ask the sixth master for justice in person? ”

Whether it's a ruffian or a hooligan, stealing chickens and dogs all day long is turning a blind eye, and you can be a traitor - phew.

Lu Yi bit his back molars.

"Y-Who are you?!" The reckless man's mind finally had a calmness.

"The sixth master's old acquaintance." Lu Yixin is arrogant, she and Six Scarring Fingers don't know each other, and this gangster is not worthy of her reporting home.

The old ruffian vomited turbid wine, and his mind became more and more sober and cold.

Su Yicongee was very cool watching from the sidelines, the six scar fingers were the "person in charge" of the eight streets and six squares, to put it bluntly, he was a snake that could not be eliminated and overwhelmed, and some famous and prestigious people were eager to get rid of the relationship with him, but Lu Yixuan did not scruple at all, as a small general of the imperial court, he was unwilling to hide his acquaintance with the six scar fingers.

What is the difference between a person who does dirty deeds in Shengjing City and an official or a thief.

Ha!

Su Yi Congee just wanted to applaud.

"Six Scar Fingers, don't you bad old man clean up and wipe your ass?!" Lu Yixuan was a little impatient, she didn't look back, but her words were said to the crowd of onlookers.

"Ha-" A shriveled laugh came, and a bad old man pushed aside the crowd and paced slowly, and the ruffian didn't dare to raise his head when he saw it, but it was not the six scar fingers, or he was still playing a small fan with copper coins, and he was as thin as a mouse that could not see the light, "Miss Lu, no, General Lu, don't come unharmed." ”

The old man hung the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"It's fine, it's just that you dog legs are out of your spirit." The man was not also saying that Yuxiu had ruined his interest, but coincidentally, when they got together, the little girl kicked the waste under her feet.

"It's not a long-sighted thing," the old man's folding fans overlapped, and with a bang, it was almost the same as the sound of a knife on his neck, and this group of disciplined little ruffians learned to rely on his six-scar finger name fox fake tiger power without any interest, "Don't bother Miss Lu, as for the broken little pipa, the old man appointed someone to pay compensation to Miss Yuxiu." ”

He drank lowly, and someone behind him lifted the prostrations of the ghost crying wolf out of the Songfeng Pavilion, and a terrible scream came from outside, and it turned silent.

The sisters of the Nan family on the side hugged Yuxiu, whose ragged eyes were red and swollen like rabbits, and the cold sweat was dripping, and the ruffians were ...... Is it dead?

They don't know.

Lu Yixuan listened to the screams but seemed to have heard a satisfactory reply: "Sixth Master, please." She was not stingy, she simply picked up the wooden chair that she had turned over, and personally poured a cinnamon branch for the snake of the underworld.

The laughter of the six scar fingers always makes people feel cold on their backs, and every word and deed seems to be full of changes, but Lu Yixuan doesn't seem to feel it at all, and he talks and laughs.

What a strange combination.

But no, whether it is the musician and dancer in the building, or the young master, everyone knows who this woman is who is cold and indifferent but does not drag the mud and water.

Miss Lu, the little general of the Wei Mansion, was such a pretty and sassy girl.

There is amazement and envy in the hearts of the happy people.

Su Yicongee felt at this moment that the limelight in Shengjing City was about to change, and the girls were no longer their young men with silver saddles and white horses, but the little general who was not shocked.

"As soon as Miss Lu comes, she won't give me the steps of this little old man." Six Scarred Fingers waved his hand and sighed.

"Who in these ten miles and eight streets doesn't recognize your sixth master, there are many flattering people, someone has to wake you up." Lu Yixin smiled crookedly.

Six Scar Finger was cold but suddenly too lazy to talk back, Lu Yixuan This girl was amazed and amazed when he first saw it, thinking that there was no room for such a flawless pearl in Shengjing City, he waited-Waiting to see the Wei Mansion slowly get up from the quagmire, but in the end, the pearl is still a pearl-Six Scar Finger didn't know if there was a sudden cluster of surprise in his heart.

The distant mountains are like Dai Mei, and her eyes are as cold as ever, but the mud of the Lu family has indeed undergone a miraculous transformation in her hands, especially when she heard that Lu Zhongsi died in the army of the Western Expedition, the six scars thought that he was hallucinating, just the old man who used to scatter his money and gag?!

Distinct, stand up to the sky.

The sixth master's eyes flickered faintly: "With you Miss Lu here," he paused, as if he didn't know whether to continue, and lowered his voice even more, "I have six scars, and I feel a little relieved." ”

There is a girl from the Lu family in Shengjing City, as if there is always a ray of light that can break through the clouds.

The sixth master drank all the wine in the cup and felt ridiculous, the wine glass "clicked" on the table, got up and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Good things are coming back from the west, my six scars have nothing to say, but I wish Miss Lu," he swallowed* and swallowed his saliva, and shouted loudly, "Peerless." ”

Nothing like no other.

This shriveled little old man said that he is not a good person, and he is involved in any gambling house black money and more goods, and he says that he is a wicked person, but he has the righteousness of the reckless rivers and lakes in his bones - Miss Lu is unparalleled in the world, and she is worthy of the one who sacrifices her life and forgets death for you, and the Da Yan Dynasty is above ten thousand people, Feng Xiaowangye.

The wedding of the royal relatives is not something that they can participate in, but the six scar fingers want to ask for a lottery, so they congratulate Miss Lu in advance in this Xianle Pavilion - I wish you one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

The simple four words are full of meaning.

"Cheng Liuye's auspicious words."

Lu Yixuan's heart was stirred and moved, she was not good at drinking, but she choked and wanted to drink this spirit, which was very heroic.