The New Year flower drum sounds, the red candle lights the green sun, and the Ludi inheritance is in the former dynasty that has been passed down for a long time in Xihe Niuzhou, and the etiquette of the previous dynasty is also the most complete.

However, this matter has never been recognized, but it starts with the internal strife of Lu Di Zi (shēn).

Now the second brother of King Lu, the lord of Lu Land, was killed by his eldest brother's son Lu Bogong, and his eldest brother's position as the lord of the country was seized by his second brother, and there are even rumors that his father also died in his hands.

As a result, the country of Lu, which was inherited by etiquette, once became the laughing stock of the surrounding countries.

It's just that the palace is erosive, but it does not hinder folk customs.

In the Ludi border city, a place called Mandala, in a restaurant, a group of rangers with swords on their backs walked in.

"Phew, this Dragon Mansion has also been closed to the house, we have been working for so many days, but no one has given a piece of Tongyuan, two taels of silver." A bloated but somewhat short ranger untied his sword from his back and slapped it on the table, saying angrily.

A person next to him with a long and narrow body, as if there was only a skeleton left, cast his eyes on the other party's slightly bulging arms, but his mouth was sarcastic: "This, just now in the Dragon Mansion, why didn't you say it, it's not that you're afraid of Long Gongzi's fast sword." ”

"Joke, who doesn't know that this dragon boy has a fist and embroidered legs, this mansion is still green in exchange for brothers, and those sour Xiucai still call him brothers and sisters all day long." The big man who spoke before was not convinced.

"We have it, we can't afford to offend the Dragon Mansion, this time everyone will make up for it, and the silver money of Langya Pavilion is enough."

In the restaurant, among the people who had been before, the two sat opposite each other.

The table was full of all kinds of dishes, but neither of them moved the dishes and chopsticks, one was dressed as a scholar in white, with a dignified appearance and a good temperament, and the other was wearing a gauze curtain and hat, but the slender (shēn) shadow had already attracted the wine rangers, including those who entered the store later.

Qingyuan closed the fan in his hand, picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks next to him, took a mouthful of crispy tendons (ròu), gently opened the gauze curtain in front of him with his left hand, and handed the ròu over.

There was silence in the field, and everyone looked at the half-hidden face in the gauze curtain.

Those clear eyes glanced at Qing Yuan.

"Mi'er, when you're out and about, the old rules, I'll definitely wash you up with my true qi."

"You're willing." The ethereal voice poured from the open and closed lips in the veins of Qingyuan's chopsticks, and then opened, holding the food that Qingyuan had sandwiched, biting it gently, and then swallowing, elegant and charming.

Along the way, this scene Mi Nu has become accustomed to this, and she can resist at first, but then she can only follow him.

Those drinkers didn't see what was going on under the curtain, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The rangers who came in before frequently set their eyes on the ** (shēn) section of the Mi Nu, even if the clothes were loose enough, but the waist was outlined, but it was full of elegance.

"Don't be too troubled." In the group of rangers, a figure (tào) in a white robe spoke, "These two people are not simple, they want to have fun, after leaving Langya Pavilion, I will be the east." ”

The appearance of this white-robed person (shēn) was not outstanding among the others, but after he opened his mouth, everyone looked at Qingyuan's side with a little more fear.

While several people were silent, another wave of people came together.

Qing Yuan looked at it, and the crown robes of the scholars of Yishun were mostly plain, and there were one or two brocade robes plus (shēn) in between.

Qing Yuan took a few more looks, it stands to reason that no matter where the literati are, they should be romantic, how can they come to this restaurant in groups.

As for money, poetry (qíng) is pictorial, and I also ask you (qíng) in the red dust, isn't it cheesy to talk about these.

The girl obviously didn't feel that it was appropriate, and a pair of wonderful eyes signaled to Qingyuan through the light veil.

The group of scholars sat down and saw Qingyuan, but they were only slightly surprised, and they had no other looks.

"Have you prepared Wenmo this time, but we lost a lot of face by that Liuyun Gongzi last year." Among the scholars, a brocade-robed boy looked at everyone and said with a smile after ordering the food.

"Although Tao Gongzi can rest assured, I didn't sit at the table last time, which made the erector famous, and this time I will definitely let him return it with interest." A scholar replied.

"This Langya Wenhui is once a year old, and the first person can enter the cabinet to choose an amazing martial arts, and there is also a prize for the three songs of Longxue Girl, but last year let this Liuyun get cheap in vain."

Everyone was indignant.

The rangers on the side also heard the discussion of these people, but Lu Di Chongwen suppressed martial arts, although they were rebellious, they did not dare to clash with these scholars in public, but they just glanced at this side with some disdain.

When they enter the Langya Pavilion once, they are only at the bottom, so they have to work hard, and these scholars, the bottom is open to them for free, how unfair.

Qing Yuan took in the reactions on both sides, but his hands did not rest, and the pieces of dishes were sent into the mouths of the beauties opposite, and after a while, he heard a thin angry voice.

"Enough, you can't be a rice bucket when I am a rice bucket?"

Qing Yuan took back his chopsticks: "It's not very expensive between the movements of the martial arts, how can you not eat more." ”

"My (shēn) body meridians have long been refined by the treasure medicine."

Qingyuan sent the dish into his mouth, although it was not the first time that Mi Nu had seen this person behave like this, but every time she would be a little shy.

"I don't believe it, if you practice properly, you are now above heaven and man, I will help you see if something is wrong tonight."

Without waiting for the maid to refuse, Qingyuan continued: "You have also practiced the sword scripture for a long time (rì), so let's see how you progress." ”

Mi Nu didn't say much, she was cultivating according to the sword scripture translated by Qingyuan these times, but she still couldn't break through the image of the Yang God Jingdan.

"If you have other thoughts, even if you are the lord of the court, I will not spare you."

Qingyuan ate the leftovers: "Don't worry, even if I really become a beast, I will be responsible for you." ”

Mi Nu was in a hurry for a while.

At this time, among the soldiers, someone walked towards Qingyuan.

Qing Yuan felt the blazing (rè) eyes that fell on the other party's faint shēn, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The beauty that I haven't hugged so far, how can she be so easy to get along with.

The scholar walked up to the two (shēn) and gestured: "Two, in the lower ......"

"Get out." The girl's cold voice pierced into the depths of the man's face like a sword.

"You ......" the gentleman was about to say something, when he saw a cold light flash, and a soft sword rested on his neck.

This scene shocked the four seats.

The companion hurriedly stepped forward: "Who are you, dare to commit murder in broad daylight (rì)?" ”

", today (rì) don't want to cause trouble, if you say anything more, you'll die." Qingyuan stood beside Mi Nu (shēn) and took the opportunity to gently remove her slender hand pointing at the scholar.

The place where you start is warm.

The maid obediently collected the sword.

Qingyuan lost the soft water in his hand, and he was a little regretful.

"Your Excellency, what a big breath." The brocade-robed boy stepped across the crowd and looked at each other coldly.

"You are?"

"In Yutong, it was just an invitation, but now I have to invite two of you to go through the pain of prison." The brocade-robed boy commanded, "Take it." ”

In the crowd, several shadows (shēn) rushed towards the two.

Qing Yuan saw that this person was also decisive, but this vision was really a bit stupid.

With one hand, he naturally pulled out the soft sword on the waist of the girl, and with the other hand, he hugged the slender waist that Yingying held, and the mutton fat-like touch that could be touched through the clothes made Qingyuan's heart cry out happily.

The soft sword in his hand passed through the body of the person who moved his hand (shēn) without leaving (qíng) in the field.

The sword (shēn) was not a trace of blood.

The brocade-robed boy realized that he had made a mistake and was about to leave, but there was a sharp pain in his left shoulder.

I couldn't help but look sideways, a severed hand with a brocade robe was falling to the ground, and the position of my right hand was empty (dàng) (dàng).

"Ahh With a miserable scream, the brocade-robed boy could no longer endure the severe pain, let alone maintain his previous demeanor.

Qing Yuan flicked his fingers and knocked his (shēn) body into the air, and the soft sword in his hand slashed through several cold lights.

"Reciting your first offense, destroying your meridians, and cutting off your right hand as a ring, if you have the guts, you can come to the unmanned inn to find me." Leaving a word, Qingyuan hung the soft sword back on the waist of the maid, but he didn't take that hand away.

The maid didn't know what her psychology was, and she didn't even scold.

Out of the restaurant, Mi Nu glanced back at the people who were still in a daze, and her face was unclear (qíng): "You are too impulsive, this son knows that (shēn) is not low at a glance." ”

"So I spared his life, otherwise, this time I came to kill the old dragon, it wouldn't be worth it."

"Do you have any other plans?"

"I want to know, good, let me kiss ......"

The maid broke free of Qing Yuan's strange hand and walked forward.

Qing Yuanxu waved the air in his hand, but he regretted it a little: "Wait, go back to the posture just now, we can change other conditions." ”

"Get out."