The originally quiet second-floor Yating instantly became a little tense, like an inexplicable and strange wind blowing through this floor, and all the sounds disappeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some people quietly looked at the people coming at the staircase, and some people looked at Li Qiushuang and his party curiously.

Someone recognized Hu Xiaoliu and looked surprised. Some people also recognized Li Qiushuang with a wonderful expression.

Hu Xiaoliu suddenly grinned and said to Li Qiushuang: "What's the matter, you want to fight?"

The guy was startled when he heard this, and his legs went limp, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Ouch... A few masters, don't be angry, don't be angry, let's value harmony, can we win?"

Li Qiushuang looked at Hu Xiaoliu coldly, and the teacup in front of him slowly emitted white smoke.

Hu Xiaoliu turned his head to look at Jiang He, Jiang He shook his head slightly, signaling him not to cause trouble.

Hu Xiaoliu smiled heartily and said to the guy heartily: "Medium!"

The man was relieved, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and hurriedly led the two to the tea house with a smile on his face, which was also by the window, separated from Li Qiushuang and the others by two tables.

If you are further away, you will not be able to see the courtyard gate.

Hu Xiaoliu sat down with a big grin, then took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, and lined them up on the table, exactly fifty Wen.

"Quick, come to a pot of tea, melons and fruits, snacks and snacks. ”

The man hurriedly put away the money, answered and ran downstairs.

Jiang He also sat down sideways, placing the sword-shirted green shirt wrapped in linen beside him.

Hu Xiaoliu played with the bamboo chopsticks on the table and said, "Jiang Ye, just let them go?"

Jiang He looked at him and shook his head.

"Don't get into trouble just yet. ”

Hu Xiaoliu looked at Jiang He with disdain and said, "You are now the seventh leader of our White Dragon Gang, this appearance is really a shame for our gang!"

Jiang He disagreed, quietly looked at the crowd outside the window, and replied, "I didn't say that I was the seventh master. ”

Hu Xiaoliu slapped it on the table suddenly, looking at Jiang He with hatred.

"Then even so, you have lost my face, my Hu Xiaoliu's face. ”

Jiang He finally turned his head to look at him, thinking to himself What is the importance of your face, drinking tea is not about giving money.

Jiang He shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Qingteng will find you a place to get back." ”

Hu Xiaoliu looked at him speechlessly.

"I feel lucky that you don't embarrass me at the Qingteng meeting. Hey, it's a shame to know you. ”

A touch of anger suddenly appeared on Jiang He's white face, and the corners of his face flushed a little blood.

"Isn't it embarrassing?!"

Hu Xiaoliu nodded seriously.

"It's a shame to go and fight with others now, and then make the chickens and dogs jump and everyone watch!"

Jiang He raised his voice abruptly, and shouted at Hu Xiaoliu seriously.

The two young men at the next table turned their heads to look at Jiang He in surprise, Jiang He's face was embarrassed, and he lowered his voice.

Hu Xiaoliu looked at Jiang He with disdain and said, "We are hooligans, not those stupid scholars. ”

"Shit! Hooligans also have to be moral. ”

Hu Xiaoliu was still unmoved when he heard this, but raised his head and looked at the river like an idiot.

Jiang He looked at Hu Xiaoliu's legs and the look of disdain in his eyes, and finally lost the battle.

It is obviously not feasible to talk about public etiquette and moral qualities with a scoundrel like him. In Hu Xiaoliu's heart, fists are always more effective than words.

Seeing that Jiang He finally stopped talking, Hu Xiaoliu smiled, and then said to him: "Master Jiang, it's not that you don't understand this reason. Sometimes, just because you don't bite the dog doesn't mean the dog won't bite you. ”

Jiang He was noncommittal, but he didn't want to discuss it with Hu Xiaoliu anymore, so he simply turned his head over again and looked at the crowd outside the window.

The guy finally brought the tea, and some snacks such as broad beans and dried sweet potatoes were also placed on the table.

And the vermilion courtyard door in the distance was still tightly closed.

Hu Xiaoliu rinsed the tea cup with tea, poured hot tea for Jiang He, and then grabbed a handful of dried sweet potatoes to eat.

The people at Li Qiushuang's table seemed to be talking loudly, laughing as they spoke, and their voices echoed on this small floor, and the surrounding guests frowned, but no one dared to scold this group of distinguished young people.

Jiang He picked up the tea and blew it gently, as if he hadn't heard what they were discussing.

Hu Xiaoliu unconsciously raised his eyebrows, his hearing may not be as good as Jiang He, but he still heard some words he didn't like from those fluttering and noisy whispers.

He took a sip of the tea and moistened his throat. Then he began to say loudly: "Ouch, Jiang Ye, do you know, I stewed a pot of dog meat last night." ”

Jiang He was stunned for a moment, thinking about where the dog meat came from, but looking at Hu Xiaoliu's face, he knew that Hu Xiaoliu was definitely going to start hurting people again. Jiang He had to smile helplessly, thinking that this Hu Xiaoliu was really retribution.

However, he appreciates his behavior, as long as he doesn't fight.

Jiang He also pinched his throat, raised his voice and replied loudly: "Why don't I know, you don't invite me to eat." ”

Hu Xiaoliu smiled and continued: "Oh, I invited you to eat, you said that dog meat is stinky." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Li Qiushuang's table was faintly silent, as if he wanted to hear what Hu Xiaoliu and Jiang He were discussing. Young people's curiosity is always inexplicably abundant.

"Hey, don't you know, my pot of dog meat is fragrant. Hu Xiaoliu became happier the more he acted, and he was already dancing with chopsticks.

"I killed a white dog, and his flesh was too little, and it was all bones. Then he killed a big yellow dog, and three cyan dogs, tsk, you don't know, that dog is so powerful, and it bites me. But I still kicked it to death, hahaha. ”

Hu Xiaoliu laughed presumptuously, and Jiang He couldn't help but shake his laughter.

Because the color of Li Qiushuang's and his party's clothes is exactly one white and one yellow, three green.

Li Qiushuang was wearing a white shirt and looked at Hu Xiaoliu with a pale face. The four boys beside him were stunned for a long time before they finally reacted, and the yellow-clothed boys were furious, and they smashed the teacup in their hands and walked towards Hu Xiaoliu.

"Uncle ****, Hu Xiaoliu, can you scold again?"

Hu Xiaoliu rolled his eyelids, pinched the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and said sarcastically: "Yo, yo, I said kill the dog, what identity do you come to recognize?"

Then he turned his head to look at Jiang He, pointed to the young man next to him and said, "Did you say him?"

Jiang He smiled slightly and shook his head.

The young man in yellow felt that he was about to explode, and when he looked at Hu Xiaoliu's mean little eyes, he felt that the nameless fire in his body was rushing upward.

"Damn death!" The young man in yellow suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and stabbed at the top of Hu Xiaoliu's head!

His chubby palm and the dagger in his palm quickly stabbed towards Hu Xiaoliu, and the scholars around him who were still watching the play were startled and couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Be careful!"

Jiang He smiled slightly, looking at the sharp dagger that stabbed at Hu Xiaoliu without worry.

Sure enough, before the chubby palm touched Hu Xiaoliu's hair, a sharp and ordinary bamboo chopstick was gently attached to his fat neck, and the dagger in his hand had been gently played with by Hu Xiaoliu at some point.

The fat man in yellow looked at the bamboo chopsticks that seemed to be stabbing into his delicate neck at any time, and he couldn't help but tremble, and a large drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

He suddenly remembered that the scoundrel in front of him had carried out the murderous reputation of Kyoto City, and his calves and stomach began to tremble uncontrollably.

Hu Xiaoliu played with the dagger, smiled, and leaked the fangs at the corners of his mouth.

"Why, little fat man, playing with knives in Kyoto City? Be careful of being caught by the government. ”

The fat man in yellow tugged at the corners of his mouth with difficulty, cold sweat had wet his luxurious silk robe, and his chin and calves were still shaking violently, as if he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

A cold snort came from the right side, and then a sharp and subtle sword intent suddenly flew in, and the bamboo chopsticks in Hu Xiaoliu's hand were broken into two!

"Hu Xiaoliu, don't be too presumptuous, hurt him, your White Dragon Gang didn't have a good life. ”

Li Qiushuang said coldly to Hu Xiaoliu, the fingers in his palm had not been withdrawn, and the sword intent just now was sprayed from his hand.

The fat man in yellow felt that the sharp chopsticks around his neck suddenly disappeared, and suddenly he sat down on the ground with a sense of relief, like a mass of fat wrapped in a yellow cloth. He gasped for breath and was drenched in sweat.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, not daring to stop for a moment, and ran back to Li Qiushuang's body with a rolling belt.

Hu Xiaoliu smiled and threw away the broken chopsticks in his hand, raised his hand to look at the luxurious dagger in his hand, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu is just in defense." ”

Li Qiushuang snorted coldly again, but the young men in Tsing Yi beside him spoke: "I really don't know what two hooligans who don't know how many big characters come here to see what?

Hu Xiaoliu was about to speak, but Jiang He spoke first.

"Heh, that's better than some noble sons who are full of fat but can only write their names. ”

Hu Xiaoliu raised his head and looked at Jiang He with appreciation, his eyes seemed to say: "This is like a person from the rivers and lakes!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was about to have a seizure, and Li Qiushuang waved his hand to signal to him.

"You can't achieve anything, I really don't know where your confidence comes from. ”

Li Qiushuang looked at Jiang He and said coldly, the white clothes were still the same cold look.

Jiang He smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "Because I have the confidence to compare with you, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"Bet your grades aren't as good as mine. ”

"Huh. Li Qiushuang suddenly laughed, as if she had heard something very incredible and interesting.

"What if you lose?"

Jiang He paused, smiled lightly and returned: "If I lose, I am willing to tell the world that I am not as good as you." But if you lose, I want you to compensate me for 3,000 taels of mental damages. ”

Hu Xiaoliu looked at Jiang He with wide eyes, and said, "What is the mental loss fee, eh, no, you only want three thousand taels?"

Li Qiushuang smiled coldly.

"I don't need you to tell the world, I just need you to undress and run three times on Suzaku Street in this Kyoto city, and if you win, I'll give you five thousand taels. ”

Hu Xiaoliu stood up abruptly and said loudly to Li Qiushuang: "Heh, you let my brother run three laps and tell you that if he wins... ”

"Okay, it's a deal!" Jiang He suddenly spoke up and interrupted Hu Xiaoliu's words.

Hu Xiaoliu turned his head, looked at Jiang He in surprise, and said a little anxiously: "You are stupid." You bet with him, what do you win?"

Jiang He smiled at Hu Xiaoliu, waved his hand gently, and motioned for him not to say any more. He turned to look at Li Qiushuang, and then continued: "Of course, this is only the first game, and we Qingteng will bet again in the second game. ”

Li Qiushuang laughed again when she heard this, and said, "I'll see how you win." ”

At this moment, the second floor was silent, Jiang He and Li Qiushuang looked at each other across the table, and only faintly heard the chaotic breathing of the onlookers who did not know the truth in the venue...

Who is this young man?

You must know that Li Qiushuang is recognized as the most likely candidate to enter the inner courtyard this year! Li Qiubai's apprentice!

And where did this young and immature white boy standing beside Hu Xiaoliu get his confidence?

Everyone didn't know what to comment, and Hu Xiaoliu also sat at the table with an ugly face and stared at Jiang He.

He's planning how to knock Jiang He back when he waits for the list to be released.,Hmm.。。 Knock on the neck or on the back of the head? What should Li Qiushuang do if she wants to mess around, or... Fight? Maybe you can't beat it. If you run, will the river be held back?

Hu Xiaoliu was still thinking nonsense, and Jiang He looked at Li Qiushuang quietly.

Li Qiushuang stood indifferently in front of the table, but only he could feel the boredom in his heart, the poor young man in front of him, or the seventh master of the White Dragon Gang in Kyoto City who suddenly appeared, had already annoyed him again and again.

He remembered the middle-aged man who was watching from the opposite building at the moment and a conversation last night, and he felt that he needed to make something to show that master.

He is Li Qiushuang, not the adult's Li Qiushuang.

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