Walking on the street after dinner, taking a walk, Gu Qianhu gave Linghu Su all kinds of interesting things in Tancheng, so that Linghu Su had nothing to do, so he listened, and when he thought it was interesting, he smiled with him, which could be regarded as a good time.

It was already three o'clock, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and as soon as the two of them reached a street corner, they heard a dense sound of breaking the air.

Gu Qianhu's face changed greatly, grabbed Ling Husu's hand and flew up, jumping onto the roof.

Ling Hu Su looked back, countless arrow feathers pierced the position where they had just been, if they were a little slower, they would definitely die on the spot, no matter how high their martial arts were, it would not work.

"Thank you!" Ling Hu Su was afraid, but fortunately, Gu Qianhu reacted quickly.

"They're coming at me, Linghu girl, I'll lure them away, you go back to the inn to rest!"

After Gu Qianhu finished speaking, he let go of his hand and hurried in the direction of the inn, and dozens of black-clothed people followed and jumped onto the roof, chasing Gu Qianhu.

"How can you not watch it if there is excitement!" Ling Husu also followed, it was rare to have such an entertainment project, if she didn't go to see it, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

After chasing half of the city, Gu Qianhu finally stopped in a large courtyard, and the man in black followed and surrounded him.

"Is it An Hong, or Sun Moyun?" Gu Qianhu asked.

The men in black didn't reply, they drew their swords one after another, and went towards the Gu Qianhu to surround and kill.

Gu Qianhu was calm and calm, the folding fan in his hand seemed to be incarnated into a sword, advancing and retreating freely, chic and elegant in the crowd, worthy of being a carefree faction, it was really free.

The strength of these black-clothed people is not too strong, but when combined, it seems that they use some kind of battle formation, and they are on a par with Gu Qianhu.

Gu Qianhu took a light and elegant path, and was able to move easily at first, but as time passed, his range of movement was gradually weakened, and these people deliberately surrounded him in the center.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Ling Hu Su grabbed a tile casually, pinched it into pieces, drove it with internal force, and threw it as a hidden weapon.

Those who had their backs to Ling Husu suddenly felt that their vests had been hit so hard that their whole bodies were paralyzed and they lost their strength, and in a short time, their battle formation collapsed.

Gu Qianhu didn't know this, thinking that they couldn't hold on, so he stepped up his counterattack, folded the fan and simply threw it away, grabbed a sword, and went on a killing spree.

"It seems that their free-spirited faction is not a place of peace."

Ling Hu Su looked at it for a while, and felt that Gu Qianhu was not in danger, so he quietly turned around and left.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the cold wind is howling.

In a courtyard, the man in black is practicing martial arts, his body is slow, and he looks like Tai Chi.

Suddenly, three men in black staggered in, half-kneeling on the ground.

"How, is he dead?"

"Hui Gongzi, we have already gained an advantage, but for some reason, someone sneaked attacked, so that the battle formation was broken and failed."

The man in black stopped, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "I didn't expect you to kill him, so retreat!" Find out who is helping him. ”

Ling Husu was not in a hurry to return to the inn.

For people in this era, it's bedtime, but for Linghusu, it's time for entertainment.

No one followed, and Ling Husu slipped into a green building, and his name was not noticed, as if there was a red letter.

"This boy is so handsome, do you have a familiar girl?"

The Qinglou was very lively, the colorful girls ushered in the send-off, and the young masters were all drunk, and a lot of silver was taken out.

"The first time I've been here, I'm going to take a look." His current financial situation can't support him to have fun in this kind of place, so he can only take a stroll and find an opportunity to slip away.

"It turned out to be a new guest, you came by coincidence, there is a poetry meeting on the second floor, do you want to go up and take a look."

"You also have a poetry meeting here?" Ling Hu Su was surprised.

"Of course, the young master of Tancheng likes to come here to chant poems against each other, and there will be a poetry meeting almost every once in a while."

"Okay, take me to see it."

A woman called Xiaoyou took him upstairs, and when he went upstairs, he leaned towards Ling Husu's side, his face like a red heart.

There is a large space on the left side of the second floor, which is overcrowded at this time, and the young masters sit around the table, and everyone is accompanied by a woman. And on the stage, a beautiful woman who resembles a host is talking about the topic.

"Tonight's second topic, Winter Snow, must be written in a new style poem. Give you ten minutes, and the reward is ......" She gave a charming look, causing a burst of cheers from the audience, and everyone who understands understands.

Under the guidance of Xiao You, Ling Hu Su found a slightly biased position and sat down.

"Childe, I'll pour you a drink."

Xiao You didn't leave and accompanied Ling Husu.

The people next to him either frowned, or shook their heads, Ling Husu turned his head sideways and asked, "May I ask what is the new style poem?" ”

"You don't know this, the new style poem was created by the seventh princess of Chen Guo, it must be four sentences, each sentence has seven words, and it has to rhyme at the end. It's either beautiful or majestic to read, and it's very interesting. ”

All right! Four quatrains!

Ling Husu was not interested, and he was not as flirting as Xiaoyou, which was an experience he had never had in this era.

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice sounded on his side: "Brother Linghu, ...... are you?"

Ling Hu Su raised his head, that person was Gu Qianhu, and a bewitching and beautiful woman was holding his hand.

Gu Qianhu smiled awkwardly, hurriedly let go of the woman's hand, and said, "Brother Linghu, you listen to my explanation." ”

Linghu Su stood up, patted Gu Qianhu on the shoulder, and said, "Sit, I met it as soon as I left, it seems that it is really fate." ”

Ling Husu was very speechless, he had just been chased and killed, and in a blink of an eye, he was like no one visiting the Qinglou, and it seemed that he didn't come often.

Gu Qianhu was nervous, eager to slap himself in the mouth, and had nothing to say hello. Eh, no, what is Miss Linghu doing here?

"Brother Linghu, this is Qinglou!"

"Yes, I'm willing to come, can you handle it?" Ling Hu Su glared at him, didn't pay much attention to it, and hugged Xiao You in his arms, warm nephrite, very intoxicated.

Gu Qianhu was dumbfounded, quickly sent the woman next to him away, and moved the seat to sit closer to Ling Husu. He is now stunned, once he thinks of Ling Husu's appearance when he was wearing women's clothes, he feels that other women in the world are vulgar and very annoying.

"Why is Brother Linghu so elegant?"

"Coming to the Qinglou is elegant? It seems that you are a very elegant person, and the killer has been solved? ”

"Of course, my Gu Qianhu is not a peerless master, but to deal with ordinary little thieves, it is not easy to capture. After that, I felt in my heart that there would be a great fate here, so I came. Unexpectedly, it was so. ”

Xiao You, who was in his arms, heard the name of Gu Qianhu, his eyes widened, and he was shocked: "You are the son of Qianhu?" ”

"I am, don't be surprised, this Brother Linghu is my best friend, serve him well, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

"Understood, thank you two sons."

After knowing Gu Qianhu's identity, Xiao You, who was originally acting on the spot, took the initiative more, which made Ling Husu a little unbearable.

No way, no matter how much you have the heart, it is in vain if you don't have a suitable body.

Alas! What a body that doesn't fight for it!