The third day of the Chivalry Pavilion was the last day for the crossbowman to stay here. The next day, he will go to Bazhou.

This morning, I was going to get a good night's sleep. The emotional twists and turns he encountered in the coming days made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Unexpectedly, someone broke into the door early in the morning and insisted on pulling himself to drink some morning tea. Drink tea, just drink tea, and let him mention last night's "sad urging". He was reluctant, but he couldn't bear to fan the flames, grinding left and right, so he had to talk with someone, and laughed so much that he almost choked to death with tea on the spot.

Speaking of our Xiao Daxia, he didn't seem to be idle last night, listening to him blowing a bunch of things, probably because he accidentally looked at the little lady in Chunfeng Lou last night, and directly gave a "night no home".

No, I was in a very good mood this morning, I got up early in the morning, and after pulling with the beautiful lady next to the pillow, I remembered a chick, and I searched for it in the building a few times, but I didn't find it, and I got into a fishy shame, which made him "excited". If he hadn't bumped into the girl early, he would have thought that his brother was still lying on the belly of Qiu Ju Niang.

When the crossbowman heard it at first, his face was just a little red, but the more he listened, the more strange it became, so he hurriedly asked him to stop, otherwise he would have to be angry to death, so that he could save more coffin money.

Don't think this is the end, as we all know, our Xiao Daxia has always regarded himself as a "shameless man", and he is famous for "spitting lotus flowers".

In the end, of course, the crossbow man chose not to talk or answer, let the surging river flood, Lao Tzu only cared about drinking tea, no matter what spring and autumn outside the window.

When he was almost eating, Brother Xiao was also in a mood, and put the steamed dumplings that had already been cold in his hand into his mouth, and caught up with the crossbowman who arrived at the door of the inn. He said vaguely: "Brother... Today... Where are you going to have fun? Take Big Brother for a ride. ”

"Alas, why are you walking so fast, it's a latrine over there, haven't you just eaten..."

The crossbowman's face was full of black lines, and he turned and went in another direction.

In fact, the crossbow man didn't know what he was going to do or what he should do today, but he just wanted to go out for a walk.

The street of the Xia Ke Pavilion, there are many vendors selling in the morning, pedestrians come and go, it is so lively, compared to the night market, although it is not as good, but it is almost the same.

The trail walks in front, and the dagger roars behind.

The two of them have a unique landscape, I don't know, I thought it was the chivalrous man who fell in love with other people's Taoists, stalking and chasing after them.

The crossbowman walked along the street, aimlessly, through the crowd, found a candy seller on the street and sat down, called a sugar monkey and ate it deliciously. Seeing Brother Xiao coming over with his farts behind him, he immediately put on a disgusted posture.

Brother Xiao's face was full of flowers, and he shouted to the shop owner: "The shopkeeper is the same as this little way." As he spoke, he sat down next to the crossbowman, and deliberately rubbed him with his shoulder.

The boss replied with a smile, "Okay..."

After a while, Brother Xiao was already eating happily.

The crossbow man looked at the sticky face of Brother Xiao, crying and laughing, he was really a comfortable master. Looking at the pedestrians on the street, he thought about it and said, "Big brother, do you say that this Qinglou woman is like that?" ”

Brother Xiao only cares about eating candy people, how can he care about saying this and that, and casually replied: "Well, it's all like that." ”

The crossbow man nodded slightly, and when he looked at it, he directly slapped an old fist, and scolded with a smile: "You foodie, my brother asked you if you could take a snack." ”

The crossbowman is really not light, he was licking the sugar man with his tongue, and he was almost bitten half by this old fist, and he couldn't scream again, and his expression could be called "comfortable". Sticking out his tongue and blowing cold air, it took a while for the pain to come over. shouted to the busy boss behind him: "Shopkeeper, your sugar man is really good at 'biting his tongue'." ”

The boss smiled at him honestly and went on to get busy.

Brother Xiao was boring, and scolded casually: "Damn, the boss is not careful." ”

The crossbowman was amused and said with a smile: "Big brother, you are really the narcissus that does not bloom..."

Brother Xiao grinned, "What the hell are you pretending to be garlic?" ”

"Then you should have a snack." The crossbowman asked rhetorically.

"Brother, don't make fun of my eldest brother... Alas..."Saying that, Brother Xiao licked the candy man who had reached the wooden stick in his hand again, rubbed his teeth and shouted pain, threw the wooden stick angrily, and then said: "It's just this trivial matter, and it's just your troubles, brother." I want to be the eldest brother of the beginning..."Seeing the crossbowman clenching his old fist, he hurriedly stopped, "The love between men and women, pay attention to peace with the encounter, and also pay attention to the pleasure of the two feelings, unreasonable, no lower limit, that is nonsense, most of them are done by negative men and villains, the big husband should be judged, and don't learn from the reader in front of him, behind his back, disgusting... People are in the rivers and lakes, what body can't help themselves, what spring flowers and autumn moons, I just have to be happy and happy. ”

The crossbow man listened to the first half, and as for the bullshit remarks in the back, he snorted and sprinkled horse urine. looked at Brother Xiao, who was full of unconvinced people, and asked, "Big brother, what do you think of that flowery pavilion Yin girl?" ”

When Brother Xiao heard this, his eyes lit up, but he didn't show it, he pretended to be a real hero, looked at the sky, and said slowly: "Since my brother has made a choice in his heart, why do you have to ask me again." ”

The crossbowman didn't bother to pay any attention to him, turned around, and walked towards the crowd in the street. A question came from behind, "Brother, you haven't said a few words, where are you going?" ”

"Later, I'll go to the Flower Pavilion..."The crossbowman waved his hand with his back and disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

The meaning is obvious, Xiaodao doesn't want to see you now, what do you like. Come to the flower-filled pavilion later, you love to come.

Brother Xiao sat down and shouted at the stall owner; "Shopkeeper, let's have another candy man to try."

The boss replied, "What does the hero want to look like?" ”

Brother Xiao cocked Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "The hero is happy, the shopkeeper likes to eat whatever he wants." ”

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After dusk, the Pavilion of the Knight's Mansion was lit up. Although this place is nominally a green building, it lacks the hustle and bustle of the green building, and there is no "coquettishness" at the door to stand on the street to welcome guests.

The sound of babbling plays sounded in the brightly lit place, and groups of Jianghu children began to enter the cabinet together.

Xiao Dao stood alone at the door, looking at the largest building he had seen since entering the Knight's Inn, feeling empty in his heart.

The three-storey pavilion is quite magnificent and magnificent. The second and third floors are surrounded by a balcony, the inside and outside of the balcony are separated by a vermilion window, and there is a mahogany guest table and a few chairs horizontally placed between every two pillars on the platform, and there are vacant parts around the window, which is convenient for people to walk on the pavilion and enjoy the scenery.

There is a green willow lotus pond behind the pavilion, but it is the end of autumn, the willow branches are depressed, the lotus flowers are ruined, and the pond is full of withered lotus canopies. There are countless oil-paper boat lamps on the lotus pond, swaying in the night breeze with the lotus canopy.

The crossbowman's body also trembled. A cotton and linen cloak suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and when he turned around, the short swordsman laughed really obscenely.

After entering the Huaman Pavilion, a young man and a girl led the way up to the second floor and sat down. asked Brother Xiao why the errands in the pavilion were all teenage boys and girls, only to know that these people were orphans adopted by Huamange, which made him have a different view of this "green building".

There is a four-foot stage in the hall on the first floor, there is a Hua Dan singing a small song on the stage, and a few dancers next to her, the sound of the piano is quiet, and the song is harmonious, but it is also very comfortable.

The crossbowman took a sip of the wine in the cup, and the wine was not poured by himself, but a girl standing around the balcony.

This is also the uniqueness of Huamankaku.

I didn't care much about Brother Xiao just now, but now that the two are sitting and drinking opposite each other, the crossbow man has found some clues. Tonight, Brother Xiao is dressed like a dog, he has lost the laziness he has on weekdays, his hair is combed up, he is wearing a white jade crown, the cloak on his shoulders is obviously much better than his own cotton and linen, and there is a symbol of a handsome boy in his hand, which really makes enough face, and also reflects his handsome appearance.

On the other hand, he has been wearing a cyan robe for decades, with a peach hairpin and hair, thin and ordinary, but other girls are just like this, can't.

Brother Xiao felt the strangeness of the crossbowman, looked at his shabby appearance again, and asked shamelessly: "Brother, the eldest brother didn't lose face for you tonight, right?" ”

The crossbowman gave a roll of his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Big brother, this is another fancy for which pretty lady in the Huaman Pavilion is more 'pretentious' than those rich and noble sons." ”

"If the eldest brother says that he likes Yin Jiaren, are you willing to let it?" Brother Xiao smiled strangely.

The crossbowman didn't get angry but laughed, "Big brother, what's the use of your favorite girl Yin, your eyes are on others, can't you tell the good from the bad." ”

Brother Xiao squirted out a mouthful of wine, which provoked the girl who poured wine on the side couldn't help laughing, coughed, and said, "Brother, how much you look down on Big Brother." Brother Xiao's eyes rolled, "How about making a bet with Big Brother, if you can capture the heart of a beautiful woman tonight, where will you go in the future, you will eat meat first, you will drink wine first, and you will go first if there is beauty... What do you think of the eldest brother's saddle before and after the horse? ”

The crossbowman raised his interest a little, stared at Brother Xiao and asked, "What if I lose, brother?" ”

Brother Xiao slapped the table, "Hehe... If you lose, brother, how about giving your brother what sisters and sisters you know and what you don't like to your brother? ”

The crossbow man was completely "admired", hooked the corners of his mouth, and said: "Big brother, don't say it, my brother really has such a little sister-in-law who looks like a fairy, and I will introduce you when the time comes." ”

Brother Xiao was suddenly happy like a child, but he didn't know if he would regret what he said when he met Qing Xiaoxiao.

In the Flowers Pavilion, in a quiet room, a girl in a green dress was lying on the Taishi chair and drinking tea leisurely, why did her eyelids suddenly jump a few times...

The crossbowman chatted with Brother Xiao on the balcony. There was a cheering whistle in the hall, and a middle-aged woman who still had the charm of the charm slowly stepped onto the stage with her water snake waist twisted.

"The heroes of the rivers and lakes here, the lord of the dignitaries, you are blessed tonight, Miss Yin, the popular singer of this pavilion, is in a very good mood tonight, and I will present a song, please donate generously and support a lot." With that, the woman went behind the scenes.

The crowd stood up and watched, and the cheers became a little more lively.

After a while, a woman in a white dress took the stage with a pipa, covered her face with a light veil, and sat on a vermilion stool on the stage.

The crossbowman also stood up at this moment, staring blankly at the woman's figure, she seemed to have lost a little weight tonight, and there was some kind of affection between her eyebrows and eyes. I didn't feel a little bitter in my heart.

On the side, Brother Xiao tried his best to resist the urge to swallow saliva.

The woman began to fluctuate the pipa, singing like a heavenly sound, and full of sadness. Halfway through the singing, my eyes lifted slightly, and I saw a pair of Xin Xin's longing faces, the pipa sound turned like a complaint, the singing was still the same, and there were a little more complicated emotions in it.

After singing the song, the woman got up to thank her, but the crossbowman didn't know what she was singing, staring at the woman until she disappeared behind the scenes.

In the darkness behind the scenes, the woman saw a figure in a green dress, bit her lip and threw herself into her arms, and a few tears that had already swirled in her eyes wet the light veil on her face. The figure said calmly: "Why is my sister suffering..."

Brother Xiao pulled a crossbow man with his hand and asked in a low voice, "Why did you coax it like this?" ”

The crossbowman ignored it and muttered to himself, "I probably know what she means." He retracted his thoughts and said, "Big brother, my brother is bothering you with something... Find a way to return this thing to Miss Yin. As he spoke, he handed over a pink veil and walked downstairs alone.

Outside the flowery pavilion, Xiaodao wrapped his shawl tightly and walked slowly on the lighted street, not knowing why he was so lost in his heart.

In a trance in front of me, a few bits of white fell on the top of my head, which were snowflakes condensed by tears that had never seeped out of the woman's eyes, the flowers were crystal clear, and the flowers were "piercing".

It's early winter. Opening his palm, he took a snowflake that refused to fall for a long time, and ignored a pink veil in his hand, and the short swordsman stood silently behind him.

The snowflakes melted on the veil, reflecting a few small words of Yin Hongjuan:

That's it