Chapter 55: The Third Guest

In the middle of the night, there is a young woman crying in front of you, what should you do?

Li Changfeng felt very ashamed, and his groundless suspicion that Xie Hong's makeup was conceited and presumptuous, and it touched the other party's sadness, so he couldn't bear it.

When I wanted to comfort her, I found that it was only a matter of a moment for my daughter's mentality to reveal the red makeup just now, and it was just a moment before she had already collected her mind and was as calm as autumn water.

If it weren't for the tears on her face, perhaps no one would have noticed that this beautiful girl had cried just now.

Seeing that his eyes were looking directly at him, Xie Hongxiang said, "What do you think I do?"

Li Changfeng said seriously: "I didn't really see you clearly until today, you really make me admire the girl in red makeup!"

Xie Hongmakeup smiled, and before he could speak, suddenly there was a sound of staggered armor coming from the door.

The two turned around, and a tall, sturdy warrior in dark armor opened the curtain and walked in, the snow was drifting outside, and the lights inside the house were yellow and green, warm as the wind.

The armored samurai was extremely strong, even a head taller than ordinary people, and he was hidden in his armor, and he did not even take off the helmet on his head, and sat down behind the wine table facing the door, and the sword and shield in his hand were placed beside the table.

Li Changfeng noticed that even when he came to the tavern, he still maintained a high level of vigilance, never exposing his back to the front door, and the sword and shield were within one foot.

Midnight tavern, golden and iron armor, this kind of wonder stands to reason Even if the little guy in the hall is not shocked, his expression should be different from usual, but the little guy in the green robe smiled and said, "Vice Qin is coming, what are you going to do today?"

"Two catties of wine, five catties of meat. ”

The little maid shook the towel and smiled: "Well, you sit down and drink tea first!"

Li Changfeng secretly said in his heart: This person's voice is deep and low, and he is obviously a cultivator with abundant true yuan!

Tianque Palace Jinyi Guard, Qin Qianqi.

He took off his helmet, and Li Changfeng saw his true face, but the other party Rong Junxiu had a messy beard, and he didn't look very old, his eyes narrowed slightly, but occasionally he raised his eyes like a tiger's eyes.

Li Changfeng was looking at him, and he naturally looked at Li Changfeng.

So he got up and walked straight towards Li Changfeng, stood still at the table and arched his hand: "This is Miss Xie?"

Xie Hong's makeup looked slightly surprised: "Brother Qin?"

Qin Qianqi shouldn't have laughed for a long time, so he pulled out a slight smile but it was very stiff and unnatural, he looked at Li Changfeng and said, "Who is this?"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "Li Changfeng of Nanshan Academy." ”

Qin Qianqi responded: "Jinyi guards Qin Qianqi." ”

At this time, it was close, and Li Changfeng realized that if it was said that the red makeup was autumn Qinghong, then Qin Qianqi was a bird of prey in the deep mountains, as if there was a flood beast hidden in his body, and he would shoot at any time in the next second, which was a long-term habit for soldiers.

Qin Qianqi sat down but put the knife and shield on his lap, relieved his red makeup and said with a smile: "Can Brother Qin also drink alcohol during his post?"

Qin Qianqi smiled bitterly: "I have to be on an errand on weekdays, and only after I hand over my post in the middle of the night, I can come over and have two drinks, after all, Jinyiwei is not as free as you come." ”

But as soon as Qin Qianqi raised his head after speaking, he found an abnormality, which he hadn't seen behind before, but when he sat in front of him, he found that there were tears on Xie Hong's face, so he re-examined Li Changfeng.

A cultivator with a shallow True Yuan, although he is a disciple of Nanshan Academy, this cultivation is indeed weaker.

But why was he in the tavern with the princess of Xisai in the middle of the night, and there were tears on his face with red makeup.

If you put it all together, their relationship is too delicate.

Qin Qianqi said, "Nanshan Academy, I don't know how many people came this time?

Xie Hongxiang smiled and said: "Senior Brother Su has already asked, and Senior Brother Ziyou probably accompanied Dean Zhong to travel again, and did not participate in this year's palace examination. ”

Qin Qianqi said: "His cultivation is the Shunxin Sutra, and he naturally follows his own heart, and what he pursues is a higher realm, but he is not the first in this district palace test." ”

Xie Hongxiang said: "What about you, Brother Qin? Some time ago, I heard that you were suppressing the remnants of the Mang clan in the frontier, when did you return to Kyoto?"

Qin Qianqi said: "It's only been a few days since I came back, and the palace was worried that someone would fan the flames during the palace examination, so I summoned us all back to maintain law and order in the imperial city." ”

Li Changfeng said: "Will General Qin also participate in this year's palace examination?"

Qin Qianqi shook his head and said: "Among the seven major sects, the Jinyi Guard and the Shenji Battalion are subordinate to the Tianque Palace, responsible for the guards of the imperial city, and do not participate in any competitions, but as far as I know, this year's palace examination will not only be attended by people from Nanshan and Beiguo Academy, but also the cultivators of the Daisuke Kingdom in the Four Kingdoms have also arrived in Kyoto, but among the seven sects, except for Jinyi Wei and Shenji Battalion, Taigu En Temple and Jishitang have not sent people to participate in the palace examination. ”

Li Changfeng suddenly asked, "What about the Rakshasa Palace, will they participate?"

Xie Hongxiang glanced at him.

Qin Qianqi shook his head and said: "The Rakshasa Hall is best at concealment and assassination, as a palace of Jianghu assassins, they do all murder and trading, this kind of competition between warriors has no effect on them, and may even expose themselves, so the people of the Rakshasa Hall have never participated in the palace test, and this year may not change." ”

Li Changfeng nodded secretly, he had to admit that what Qin Qianqi said was not wrong.

"If you look at it according to Brother Qin, who is most likely to win the first place in the palace examination this year?" asked Xie Hongxiang.

"This year, Su Ziwei from Beiguo Academy also came to participate in the palace examination, if I want to judge, there are two people who are most likely to win the first place. ”

"Su Ziwei and Xuanxiang. ”

Li Changfeng had come into contact with Su Ziwei, and had also seen Su Ziwei's battle with Lixue under the moon.

The previous sword aura under the moon almost knocked Wen Ren Lixue down, and the strength of the senior brother of the Northern Academy could be seen, but he had never heard of this mysterious phenomenon.

Qin Qianqi: "Although Xuanxiang is the prince of Tianque Palace, he can learn from Danxu Taiqiu, and he is superbly skilled in Daomen talismans with one hand, even if he compares with Su Ziwei, I am afraid it will not be far behind." ”

Suddenly, the little daughter's posture was revealed, and she said a little angrily: "Brother Qin, is it possible that I, the descendant of the Tantric Sect, am so unbearable in your eyes?

Qin Qianqi finally showed a hearty smile and said, "I forgot, the most powerful one is sitting in front of me." ”

Qin Qianqi laughed, and Li Changfeng was also a little embarrassed.

It seems that only in front of people who are familiar with him will he show such a little daughter posture.

The little guy took advantage of the laughter and laughter to serve wine and meat, and the three of them came and went, and they returned to their residence after three rounds of wine and five flavors.

When Li Changfeng returned to the room, before he could say a few words to Zhou Xiuye, the door was kicked open, and Li Bei rushed in and touched Li Changfeng from beginning to end.

Li Changfeng was given goosebumps by her upper and lower hands, so he couldn't help but take half a step back: "Okay, I'm not injured, the girl with red makeup came back with me, how could I be injured!"

Li Bezhi said: "You are my brother! What's the big deal if you are touched by me, I don't dislike you yet, besides, it was my sister who saved you this time, otherwise if you are missing an arm or a broken leg, how can I explain to my mother?"

Li Changfeng said: "Your little girl has taught me a lesson, and when you come to Kyoto, you will have the most fun!"

Li Bezhi defended: "I am... I was shopping with my sister!"

Li Changfeng nodded: "I rushed to the place where the sugar gourd paper people poured when I went shopping, how did I not know that the girl with red makeup liked this!"

Li Beizhi said angrily: "Phew, you don't know a lot, how much do you know about your sister!"

Zhou Xiuye couldn't help but persuade him, but he was glared at by Li Bezhi and sat down quietly.

Li Changfeng was suddenly angry, and he was pinched to death by a little girl, but after thinking about it, it was okay, lest this kid be obsessed with ghosts.

But in the end, he saved Li Changfeng by removing red makeup, and pulled the unhappy Li Bezhi back to the room, which gave Li Changfeng a quiet place.

Zhou Xiuye said: "Which assassin is very good at hiding and physique, it should be a person from the Rakshasa Palace, what happened in the end?"

Li Changfeng told him the truth of the matter, and Zhou Xiuye knew that so many things had happened in the middle, so he sighed that this Kyoto really hides the dragon and the crouching tiger.

He didn't know which tendon was wrong and said that he was going to practice the sword, so he went downstairs with the sword and went to the courtyard to play.

"What a fool!"

Li Changfeng scolded, lay down at the head of the bed, took out two knives from his arms, and became distracted.

The bright moon is sprinkled on the blade, a good knife is always an immeasurable work of art, and the pair of red pills in Li Changfeng's hand will not be exchanged.

This night, the knives were in his hands, and Li Changfeng didn't know if he was tired from the long journey, or if he was sleepy from drinking and eating meat, in short, he fell asleep, but he didn't find that there was a dark shadow outside the window.

The black shadow did not come in from the window, nor did he leave, but quietly watched the sleeping Li Changfeng by the bedside.

Early in the morning, the rooster crows.

The morning light had just risen from the horizon, shining out in all directions, sprinkled all over the Central Plains.

Light came in through the window, illuminating the room warmly.

Li Changfeng, Zhou Xiuye and others went downstairs, but found that Li Bezhi and the red makeup were already in the hall.

Li Bezhi was still angry with him, turned around with his cheeks, and muttered: "Big lazy worm, the carriage has been prepared, and I am willing to get up when the sun is drying my buttocks, and I still know how to practice knives early in the morning on weekdays, but I don't even practice knives today." ”

Li Changfeng was slightly embarrassed, I don't know if he drank too much wine yesterday, he slept until dawn, and he didn't even wake up in the morning to practice the knife, he has been practicing for more than ten years, but this habit that has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow was broken by a bottle of dog barking wine, it is a little funny to think about.

When he looked at the red makeup, he found that today's red makeup was really as beautiful as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, and the ice muscles and jade bones were moving.