The seven great days have gone to the middle of the sky, the heat is very common in this season, the low horticultural saplings in the garden are a little wilted, as if the frost is blowing, the whole courtyard in the cicadas are singing, if you don't look at the seven suns in the sky, this style is the same as the loss of the ball, making it hard to believe that this is already a different world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Meng Shu took a shower after Fushan Yong left, ate something by the way, and after filling his stomach casually, he came to the square gate and sat down, shaded by trees, and the summer breeze was blowing, I don't know when this has become a habit.

At this time, he will find that he is calm and has no waves.

The streets are still deserted, there is no one for half a day, the houses on both sides are low and disorderly, and several have fallen into decay and collapsed, turning into ruins, because no one has sorted out, making the whole street even more decadent.

Suddenly, a big black dog sprang out from the corner of the street, screaming non-stop, successfully attracting Meng Shu's attention.

The black dog ran away in a panic, as if something terrible was chasing after him.

"Click......

A series of crisp horses' hooves were heard.

Not long after, a team of knights appeared in Meng Shu's sight.

There are more than ten people, all of them wearing helmets and armor, their expressions are majestic, their eyes are sharp and sharp, and their waist knives and halberds are not mighty.

The mount was a crimson foal, covered in scales and armor, as if dripping with blood, and had four claws without hooves, glittering like a blade.

Although it resembles a horse mount, it has a very fierce beastly aura, with fierce light in the beast's eyes, and two seven-inch-long fangs on the upper jaw, which are like scimitars, and the breath can make ordinary people fearful.

This is a red-scaled horse, a fierce beast of nature, and it has been domesticated into a mount.

These more than a dozen people came from the street corner, but there was a terrifying momentum of thousands of troops, and if ordinary people looked at it, they would be frightened and uneasy.

Meng Shu's face was serious, and he had already stood up.

The crowd of cyclists parted a little to both sides, and in the middle of the procession there were two young men in brocade clothes, not very old, both of whom looked like fifteen or sixteen, one of whom was actually wearing a white robe and a hood in the middle of summer, covering himself tightly, and he was not afraid of suffocating prickly heat.

The other was dressed in a short shirt, but his complexion was a gray blue, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blank, his lips were black, and he looked seriously ill.

It's hard to imagine that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy has the twilight of an old man.

The team marched forward to the sound of the claws of the red scaled pony and the tapping of the street, and the knight at the head had a strong aura and an indifferent expression. When the team approached, he glanced up at Meng Shu, and with a wave of his hand, the team stopped as agreed.

At this time, they were in front of the square gate, and no one in the knight team said a word, except for the red scaled pony snorting.

"Josai Bathhouse, yes, this is it. ”

The leader glanced up at the plaque, his brow furrowed so tightly that it was difficult for him to read the handwriting unless he had cleared it in advance.

"Are you Meng Shu?" he asked again.

Meng Shu was on guard at this time, staring at the team, and when he heard the words, he said, "I am, who are you?"

"I am on the orders of Lord Yong to escort the two young masters here. The leader did not reply positively.

"Yong-sama?"

Meng Shu was surprised when he heard this, and then thought of something.

"Is it Ukiyama?"

"Exactly!"

The leader nodded.

"So, you're from the Fushan family?"

Meng Shu was somewhat relieved at this time, but he had doubts, this Fushan Yong only left in the morning, and a team of people came here at this time, what are you doing?

"Exactly!" said very little to the leader.

He twisted the reins, and the Redscaled Pony snorted and turned his head, its four claws like steel blades, easily slicing through the ground where they touched the ground.

"Two young masters, this is exactly the place that Lord Yong is referring to, we have arrived. ”

The white-robed young man glanced at the plaque, then lowered his head and coughed on his chest, and gasped, "Then let's go in." ”

The young man on the side muttered: "I don't know what Uncle Yong thinks, let the two of you come to such a civilian residence in the west of the city, isn't this to let other big clans see my Fushan family's jokes? Who doesn't know that we are the famous useless people of the Fushan family." ”

"Brother Lian, don't say a word, Uncle Yong has cared for us since we were children and will not harm us. ”

When the white-robed young man said a few words, there was another violent cough, and his face was strangely red.

"Okay, Brother Qing, I'll just talk about it casually. ”

The speaker's face was blue, his appearance looked very strange, there was a finger-thick indentation in the center of his eyebrows, as if a bone had been dug out by life, with dark green lips, his godless eyes looked hazy, and the whole person looked very terrifying.

Forgive me for being unkind, except for the bone essence, Meng Shu really can't think of any other adjectives.

The leader took the order and waved his hand.

"Dismount, enter!"

More than ten riding movements were uniform, and they turned over and fell from the red scale horse with a bang, and no one made a sound during the period, full of momentum.

"Wait, wait. ”

Meng Shu came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Fushan Yong called you here to come for a massage bath?

"That's right, Lord Yong asked me to wait to come, just to escort the two young masters here, as for what to do here, we don't ask. ”

"That's true, but don't you think it's indecent for a large group of people to come to my bathhouse?"

"What's this, I'm acting in the Fushan clan, who dares to talk more in this tide cliff city?" The leader's face was blank, but the tone of his words was loud and domineering.

I admire your self-confidence, Meng Shu decided to ignore him, and he couldn't pee with this person.

"Okay, please dismount and follow me in, besides, our shop is a small business, please move your horse-like mounts, don't block my door, after all, I still have to do business. ”

Meng Shu said this politely, but with a squeeze, everyone raised their eyebrows after hearing this, and a few of the closest ones had already clenched their hands, thinking about whether to punch this unobstructed guy.

When did anyone dare to speak to the Fushan clan like this?

The blue-faced young man Fu Shanlian was suddenly furious, and the horsewhip in his hand waved towards Meng Shu.

"Ignorant people, you can know the power of my Fushan clan!"

"Smack!"

The horsewhip he drew was firmly grasped by Meng Shu in his hand, not because he was so powerful, but the strength and speed of this person's whipping were too weak, and he was not even as good as an ordinary person.

That's a bit of a surprise.

The leader waved his hand to stop everyone, glanced at Meng Shu, and remembered Fushan Yong's advice to him, don't act rashly, don't bully others, don't be angry, you must act according to this person's rules when you come here.

"Young Master Lian, don't be angry, Master Yong has an explanation when you come, don't be reckless. ”

"Humph!"

Fushan Lian snorted coldly and pulled the horsewhip back, but Meng Shu held it in his hand and didn't move.

Damn, this guy is a cannonball?

"Let it go!"

Meng Shu glanced at him coldly, and suddenly pulled the horsewhip in his hand and threw it aside.

"When you come here, I don't care what kind of Fushan family you belong to, if you want to enter the store, lower your posture, you know, it's not me who begged you to come here, if you think my words are ugly, you can leave." ”

Fushan Lian was almost not taken off the horse, and was furious when she heard this.

"You ......"

"Brother Lian, shut up!"

The white-robed young man Fu Shanqing opened his mouth and shouted.

This conflict came somewhat inexplicably.

(It's about to be the New Year, can you collect it first, and then recommend it.) ）