The wind blows and moves, and at the railing, the son is like jade——

"Childe, but do you have something on your mind?"

"The Ram is so boring!"

The reflection in the water frowned slightly.

In one word, he has exhausted his bitterness and boring in the past few days, and it is so boring here!

"Or ...... I'll take my son around?"

"It's fine. ”

......

Tongque Terrace, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, the sound of bells and drums is endless, and the sound of silk is into the bones.

The young Tsing Yi, sitting in the dust, listening to fireworks and folk songs, dyed with red dust, intoxicated and addicted.

Six guests, three pairs of father and son, one is as cold as ever, and five people seem to be watching music and dancing, but the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and his heart is tied to the young man.

Suspicion or fear, or suspicion or jealousy, are all thought by the teenager and what the teenager thinks.

The music is soft, the dance is graceful, but there are few people who enter the heart, and the hearts of people are different, and the guests who enter the room are not as good as the guests under the stairs.

The little spectators who had been waiting for a long time had the courage to climb the steps, their little faces were red, and their little black eyes were shining with innocent and charming colors, happy, simply happy, happy for this novelty, and today their team has grown again.

The face of the long horse 'stands out from the crowd' by the door, looking superior, he is indeed the highest, but also the ugliest, so the little ones stay away from him.

The sound of the beautiful is the best at killing time, the sun is getting higher, the little guy is reluctant, three or three twos left, a fat girl with six little girls on the bronze bird platform.

She hurried back before the meal, and also came back with Sun Yaoshi and Ram Changgeng.

Going home for dinner has now become their top priority, and the master has no objection to this.

The fat girl stepped on the stone steps cautiously step by step, and whenever her legs were weak, she would look up at the tall young man, and quickly bow her head after just one look, and every time she looked at him, she would regain her courage, and such courage would take her up twenty-seven steps.

The six little servants who followed her were even more unbearable, and the six guests on the two-story platform were all behemoths to them, and they were about to cross them to the top at this time, and the slight displeasure of these people made them a little breathless, it was terrible!

The eyes of the rich man sitting at the bottom changed, he didn't recognize the six little guys, but he recognized the six food boxes carried by the little guys, except for his 'food for the sky' and the defunct 'Qinghe Pavilion', the food boxes of the top six restaurants in Ram City have arrived.

He suddenly understood, and he sternly looked back at his son, who had a dead face......

One by one, the food boxes were opened, Qiu Ju skillfully took the dishes, tasted the dishes, and twenty-four dishes, she picked out three and four pots of spirit wine, she picked out a pot, put it on the table, and served a bowl of rice.

Ram Chen had already opened his eyes when he smelled the aroma of vegetables and wine.

"Young master, there are still twenty-one, how to divide them?"

"Three dishes and a pot of wine per table, and the rest of the medicine will be sent to you together. ”

"Yes. ”

The six guests looked at the young man's meal and the special person to check the food, and they were all stunned, even the cold Liu Wanqian took a few more looks, and Lao Chen and Xiao Huang outside the door who were standing under the high platform were even more dumbfounded, this ...... This...... This is also too careful, too particular.

After the wine and food were divided, Qiu Ju retreated with six small servants.

The little vulture poured wine for the master, Ram Chen raised his glass, and the six of them drank together, and then Ram Chen ate the three dishes in front of him without distraction, a mouthful of rice, a mouthful of food, and a mouthful of wine.

The father and son of Ram Huang tasted it lightly, and the food and wine were good, but their hearts were not here, so they naturally didn't know the taste.

Liu Wanshan's father and son were not polite, they ate a lot, and they were hungry.

The rich father and son faced the wine and delicacies, the taste was like chewing wax, and it was difficult to swallow, as if they were eating a severed head meal at this time.

Qinghe Pavilion used stale crabs, and it was closed today, they used fake soft-shelled turtles, and they beat people!

Kick, kick, kick......

Someone climbed the bronze bird platform, and everyone stopped and turned their heads, their eyes widening.

Brocade robe Peiyu, picturesque eyebrows, tall posture, extraordinary, handsome and extraordinary, he stepped on the sound of the glamorous entry, but into the heaven and people into the land of fireworks, out of the dust without staining, and a little more amorous, adding a little chic.

Sou!

A white light shot down from the high platform, and everyone's hearts were cold, and a spirit was excited, only to feel endless killing intent falling from the sky, and everyone present was palpitating.

"Do you dare?" said Childe.

'Stab' draws his sword.

Boom!

He was still slow, a little slower, the person who was just about to step into the Tongque Platform died, half of his feet were hanging in the air, and he fell outside the door, and the deceased had a bamboo chopstick stuck in his eyebrows, half of which was cut into the brain, half of it was outside, and a few drops of blood flowed, but the person died, and he died outside, on the steps of the corpse.

The killing intent came and went faster, like a dream.

The young man put down the single chopstick in his hand and glanced at the remaining delicacies regretfully, then he picked up a glass of wine and smiled, "Everyone drink together." ”

Talk and laugh and kill!

Everyone was shocked, hurriedly raised their glasses, and said, "Drink together." "Take a drink.

Among the crowd, only Liu Wanqian looked at the young man with burning eyes, a sword with curiosity! There was no sword qi, but it hit with uncontrollable strength! How did he do it?

"You...... You...... You killed Xian Yuming!"

The brocade boy didn't know whether he was rushed to his brain by Ram Chen's killing intent, or whether he was shocked by the death of his new subordinate, and his reaction was a little slower, like his sword.

Everyone shook their heads secretly, the initial feeling of astonishment was gone, and they all looked up at the one who was high in their eyes, although their faces were yellow and thin, they were like sitting on clouds.

"Get out!"

Ram Chen coldly chased away the guest, he hated strangers breaking into his place the most.

"You ......"

The handsome face of the boy in brocade was distorted, his eyes were red, and he was almost mad, the person who killed him first, and then insulted him, he should be killed!

"Get out!"

An extremely cold voice, a slender white steel sword stabbed fiercely into the throat of the brocade-clothed boy.

Bite!

The boy in brocade was forced to retreat step by step by a sudden sword, and when he pulled away the long sword, he not only came out of the bronze bird platform, but also went down nine steps.

The ram Chang Geng plunged down, the long sword in his hand drilled straight into the armpit of the brocade boy like a poisonous snake, the brocade roared and retreated, and the long sword came again, this time it was the lower yin, the brocade was ashamed, and then the eyes, throat, chest, eyebrows, ......

The ram ploughed unforgivingly, and directly forced people out of ten meters away with a strange swordsmanship.

The people of Tongquetai were secretly frightened again, such a ruthless person, and a bad sword.

"Qiu Ju!" shouted Ram Chen.

"Young master?" Qiu Ju, who was one step later than the ram Chang Ploughing, walked in.

Ram Chen pointed to the corpse outside.

The fat girl's eyes lit up, and she ran out on her feet.

Ten breaths, the fat girl ran back, she excitedly spread out a black shroud, everyone saw this cloth frowning, bloodstains, dead air, corpse gas, mildew, this cloth is too evil.

Fat Qiuju skillfully laid out the cloth, excitedly raised her feet, this moment is extremely particular for her, the legs must be fast, the feet must be accurate, and the strength is moderate, so as to ensure that the corpse is in a good position, and the roll up is not leaky, but also comfortable, this is definitely a technical job.

The girl had just found her senses and was about to kick out, but she was told to stop.

"Stop!"