Cheng Yanluo felt that she could not stay in this small courtyard any longer.

Stay any longer and she'll suffocate to death.

After changing his clothes, Cheng Yanluo went out alone.

When she passed in front of Wu Hanlin's house, she saw that the front of Wu Hanlin's house was still the same as before, without the slightest change, and it looked quite calm.

It seems that Wu Linning's death has no effect on that family.

At most, it's just a few times for the woman in the backyard to cry.

Or, Wu Hanlin will still think that Wu Linning's death is good, and Wu Linning's death may make his reputation go to the next level.

After all, her daughter is so chaste, you can imagine how good the Wu family's tutoring is.

Standing not far away, the corners of Cheng Yanluo's mouth raised slightly, evoking a cold mocking smile.

She turned around and came out of the alley, and at the end of the deep alley was the bustling market.

Looking at the street that was more lively than usual, Cheng Yanluo thought about what day it was, and today should be the Guan Po Festival.

I've only heard of it, but I've never seen it.

Cheng Yanluo walked forward along the flow of people, she wanted to see what this Guan Festival was like, and vent her frustration by the way.

There are not two streets, but it is an open place.

There are a lot of people around here, and from here, several streets are overcrowded.

A lot of people carry copper coins on their backs, or bring some valuable things to come here to pounce.

Cheng Yanluo touched his body, as if there was nothing he could handle, right?

She searched again, and finally found a jade pendant that was quite eye-catching.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Cheng Yanluo began to follow the market to see others Guan Pu.

The Guan Po Festival does not prohibit the form of Guan Po, as long as the two parties are willing, they can use whatever form to close the Po.

However, the most is still the dice shake, betting on numbers and other games, of course, there are also word guessing fans, or strength and the like.

Cheng Yanluo walked all the way and looked at it all the way, and after watching it for a long time, he was also interested.

When she wanted to take the jade pendant to find someone to pounce, she saw someone on the other side exclaiming.

Cheng Yanluo looked at it from a distance, and then he was stunned.

But it was the boy from the peasant family she saw at Xu Stonemason's house who was fighting with someone.

The two sides should have agreed, and the bet is on the dice.

Closing with the boy was a middle-aged man, who held a round cup in his hand and shook it quickly, and suddenly, the middle-aged man buckled the round cup on the table.

And the peasant boy had a faint smile on his face: "Two, two, three, small." ”

The middle-aged man took the round cup away, and the three dice turned out to be really two, two, three......

"Good boy." The middle-aged man smiled, reached out and grabbed a handful of copper coins and gave it to the boy: "It's your turn now." ”

"Is it smaller?" The boy asked with a smile.

Middle-aged man Yile: "It's smaller." ”

The boy took the round cup, shook the dice skillfully, and when he buckled the round cup and opened it again, Cheng Yanluo had already squeezed through, and she saw the boy shake out three ones.

Cheng Yanluo glanced at the boy and thought, rotten gambler, gambling skills are so good at such a young age, I'm afraid I will be a gambler when I grow up.

The boy won another handful of copper coins from the middle-aged man.

He didn't gamble with the middle-aged man anymore, but instead came to another stall and found a man who seemed to be very rich, but he actually compared it with that person.

The man also brought a friend, and his friend asked the question, which was faster than who counted.

Cheng Yanluo saw that it was more than counting, and then he paused again.

Everything else is okay, whether it is writing articles or poems, Cheng Yanluo thinks she is very talented, and there are few people in the entire Chang'an City who can compare to her.

But she is really not talented in arithmetic, and letting her settle accounts is simply killing her.

She saw the boy speak one result after another with great speed.

No matter how complicated the arithmetic problem was, the boy could answer it in a matter of moments.

And others have to hold a pen or count it with their fingers for half a day.

Undoubtedly, the boy won again, this time, he won a large piece of silver.

Seeing that the boy went to find someone again, Cheng Yanluo did not follow.

She walked away, far away from the boy, and found someone to pounce.

Cheng Yanluo didn't want to fight the boy, she was afraid that if the boy compared with her, she would lose badly.

Of course, she doesn't want to compare writing poetry, what she wants to compare now is strength.

Cheng Yanluo walked to a stall, the owner of this stall letter was tall and strong, honest and honest, and at first glance he had the strength to do it.

Of course, this person is also very well dressed, and at first glance, it is the kind of family that has a good background, and even if he loses, it will have no effect on him.

Cheng Yanluo walked over and slapped the jade pendant in his hand on the case: "I want to compete with you." ”

The tall man was startled.

This seemingly tall man is actually not very old, and he is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year.

It's just that he has grown taller and stronger than ordinary people since he was a child, plus his family background is good, his family is all from martial arts, he has followed his elders to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he has grown more mature than ordinary people, and he seems to be much older.

This person is the youngest son of General Zhennan's family, surnamed Lu Mingli.

His home is not in Chang'an, but in the south of the Yangtze River, this year Lu Li went into Chang'an City with his elders to congratulate a friend on his birthday, and happened to meet the Guan Pu Festival, he was very interested in seeing it, so he brought some of his favorite objects to find a stall here, and wanted to meet friends with martial arts here, and meet a few friends with good kung fu.

However, not long after his stall was opened, there was a delicate and delicate beautiful and cute little lady who patted the jade pendant on the case to compete with her.

Lu Li looked at his thick arms, and then at the little lady's thin wrists, which were not much thicker than hemp rods, and shook his head violently: "No, no, how old are you, how old am I?" I'm a man, you're a little lady, how can I compete with you? Isn't that bullying you......"

"Bullying me?" Cheng Yanluo smiled, she tilted her head slightly, squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Li: "The person who bullied me hasn't been born yet." ”

When she said this, she was full of confidence, facing the sun, and her little white face was unusually bright.

This movement has attracted many people to stop.

Then there was a second oil who usually made some small noises on the street: "I said, the little lady wants to compare your strength, if you are really reluctant to win the little lady, if you lose, or...... Oh, the little lady's jade pendant is really good, little lady, how about I compare with you? ”

Cheng Yanluo's sharp eyes swept over: "You are not qualified enough." ”

The man whistled, "Little lady, what kind of qualifications are enough?"

Cheng Yanluo kicked the ground and kicked up a small stone, and the stone broke through the air with the sound of the wind, and hit the man directly.

The man groaned and fell straight down.

Cheng Yanluo looked at Lu Li, his chin raised: "Is it better than that?" How can a manly man be so wordy? ”

Lu Li's face flushed: "Compare, it's just, little lady, let's talk about it first, don't cry if you lose." ”

"Less nonsense." Cheng Yanluo slapped it on the case with one hand: "Let's compare ......"

Lu Li picked up a thick stick: "You and I each hold one end of this stick, let's take the stick first." ”