readx;? In the night, the city was quiet, and two great men dressed in Western Regions costumes rode through the streets one after the other, galloping forward in a hurry, using the Tibetan knives in their hands as a whip, and slapping the horse's back from time to time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Turning the corner, I came to the street where I was heading to Zuxinju, and the man who walked in front said in a somewhat stiff Chinese dialect: "It's not far away, don't miss the beauty contest of the Han people, this kind of occasion is rare!"

"I hope our trip is worthwhile," said the guy who followed behind, "in order to see the demeanor of Han women, we even sold our goods cheaply, and lost a lot of money, and if we go late, it will be a bit more than worth the loss." ”

"Since they have already made a move," the man in front of him was very open-minded, and said lightly, "What do you want to do so much? It's nothing more than to find something unhappy for yourself, remember, don't regret what you do!"

"Got it, big brother!" the man behind him stopped gnawing and slapped the horse's buttocks vigorously.

At this moment, the beauty pageant has just ended, and the dinner party of the new and old customers has also begun.

A series of crisp and powerful horses' hooves stopped on the main road at the entrance of the drunken house, and the two people from the Western Regions turned over and dismounted, and walked forward with scimitars in hand. The guards at the gate rushed forward and blocked them in front of them, and were about to reprimand, but they were knocked to the ground by these two fat and strong people from the Western Regions.

Inside the hall, the sky was joyful, the people were buzzing, everyone's mind was on the enjoyment in front of them, who would pay attention to what was happening outside the door?

These two slightly curly-haired men from the Western Regions scolded and rushed into the drunken heart house, holding a Tibetan knife in their hands, their faces were full of fierce and vicious looks, and they looked around, only to find that only people were eating, but there was no beauty contest, the disappointment in their hearts was difficult to suppress, and they shouted loudly, no one could understand what they said, but it was obvious from their expressions that they were very angry and angry.

The entire lobby suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on these two uninvited guests.

The two big men stood at the door of the hall, staring at the guest officers with a cold gaze, and then put the Tibetan knife heavily on the table closest to them, this table sat a battalion-level adjutant and two beauties accompanying the wine, they all shrank their heads when they saw this situation and did not dare to make a sound, and the others in the hall looked at them timidly, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the intoxicating heart.

What puzzled Qiao Xiaojing was that there were ten plainclothes policemen sitting in the hall, not to mention that there were ten plainclothes policemen sitting in the hall, they usually flaunted their martial arts and showed their teeth and claws, why did they not move at all at this time, and they were all more wilted than the ordinary people who came to join in the fun?

"What about people?" one of the guys, with a black and red face, picked up the long knife in his hand and slapped it on the table a few times, making a terrifying sound that made everyone tremble, and everyone trembled, and heard the man ask, "We hurried to see the beauty pageant, where is the beauty, why is there no beauty pageant, why?"

The old bustard, who was hiding in a corner, saw Cuiyu coming over with the food, and went up to tell the two hideous-looking guys about the situation, begging them not to be impulsive, and after a while arranged for the girls to toast them alone. In fact, Cuiyu's heart was also full of fear, and in desperation, she had no choice but to put the plate aside and head towards the two barbarians.

Jade came to the two barbarians with a smile on her face, motioned to the adjutant and her sisters with their heads shrunk to leave, vacated the table, tentatively seated the two barbarians, and poured them tea.

The two barbarians did not get angry any more, but just stared at the jade for a few moments, the horizontal flesh on their faces slowly disappeared, the anger in their eyes gradually subsided, and then with a little surprise, they sat down at the table, and pushed the scimitar and the burden towards the corner of the table.

Everyone sweated for Cuiyu, especially Qiao Xiaojing, who was sitting not far away, her legs kept trembling since she saw Cuiyu walking forward, and she was already so frightened that her face turned pale and her lips were purple......

Seeing that Cuiyu's move did not encounter an accident, everyone's hearts hanging in their throats finally fell.

The dignitaries and beauties took out handkerchiefs to wipe the sweat on their foreheads, and the most embarrassing were the leaders of the government, the director of the public security bureau and the head of the regiment who sat in the front row of the lobby, they were the mainstay of the national government here, they valued life more than anyone else, and in the face of sudden danger, sweat had already wet their clothes, and the tablecloth in front of some people was soaked with sweat.

Qiao Xiaojing, who was sitting at the same table with these powerful people, just breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed very calm than others.

When the old bustard saw the big man of the Western Regions sitting down, his mood calmed down, and then he walked out with a smile on his face.

He came straight to the table of the two barbarians, said hello awkwardly, and began to recommend food, wine, and beautiful women to them, and these two fellows didn't seem to understand the old bustard's words, and didn't even look at the old bustard, and the black and red guy stood up and put the bright scimitar on her neck.

"Ah......h

Another person from the Western Regions slapped the table with a "snap", and coldly popped out a few words: "We didn't come here to eat and drink with you." These words were said so awkwardly that I almost bit my tongue.

"Then you two said," said the old bustard, tilting his head, and trembling, "why are you two here?"

"You people," said the criminar with his scimitar dangling around the bustard's neck, "didn't we say it clearly enough, do we need to repeat it again?"

"The purpose of our coming here is simple," said the other guy with a blank face, "either to catch a glimpse of a beautiful woman or to kill someone to vent his anger, it's as simple as that, this time you should hear clearly, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the old bustard was so frightened that he could not stand still, and could not utter a complete sentence.

Now it seems that the old bustard has become an extremely ugly figure, sweat beads washed her old face covered with fat powder, the black mole at the corner of her mouth is constantly shaking, and the wrinkles are of different lengths, looking ugly.

Cuiyu, who was standing on the side, supported the old bustard, and said to the two barbarians with a smile: "The two masters are angry, the beauty contest has ended, it's a pity that you are late, but the beauties are here, and I will come to toast the two later." ”

"Then call your most beautiful girl here," said the fellow who sat at the table, faintly, "and since we are here, it would be a pity not to see the grace of this drunken oiran!" As he spoke, the fellow pushed a small bag in front of the old bustard, and through the open little mouth he could see that it was full of white flowers.

"Joe," the old bustard, who was still frightened just now, saw the silver, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted eagerly, "Mei Hong, Mei Hong, why don't you come over quickly, don't you see two distinguished guests coming?"

Qiao Xiaojing knew that the old bustard was calling herself, so she came to the two curly hairs very reluctantly, and the two curly hairs glanced at Qiao Xiaojing, and shook their heads with some disapproval.

All the people present were naturally puzzled by this, and they all stared at them, and the guy sitting at the table took a sip of tea and said lightly: "This dress is very good-looking, but people don't look as good as her." The attendant pointed his finger at Jade who was standing beside Qiao Xiaojing, supporting the old bustard.

Qiao Xiaojing sat back in place in embarrassment, and Cuiyu let go of the old bustard's arm and ran into the back hall with a red face.

This plot was beyond everyone's expectations, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became much more relaxed, and many people whispered, discussing the opinion of the Western Regions person--- whether it was correct that Jade was more beautiful than Mei Hong (Qiao Xiaojing), this time it was very interesting, everyone was highly unanimous, and they all thought that Qiao Xiaojing was more beautiful and beautiful, and they all snickered at the curly haired man's vision.

Finally, the atmosphere in the hall eased a little, and the old bustard hurriedly urged Cuiyu to send a plate of dim sum, a plate of beef jerky, two plates of appetizers and a pot of wine to the two people from the Western Regions.

At this time, the education commissioner took the opportunity to whisper his opinion: "The main reason for the aesthetic differences is due to regional differences - the Western Regions is a wild land, human nature is cheerful and open-minded, informal, jade happens to belong to the beauty of the public, but Meihong belongs to the beauty of nature, beauty is delicate, maybe the appearance of jade is more in line with their identity point of view." ”

The people in the neighborhood all agreed with the education commissioner's point of view, and they all nodded frequently.

"It's come to this," the Western Regions curly hair drank a few glasses of wine, and shouted again, "It's inconvenient for us to say anything, since that woman is the top brand here, presumably her talent should be pretty good, let her perform a song and dance for the big guy!"

In fact, the rest of the people present all had this idea, but they were too timid to make a sound, since they proposed it first, the others no longer hid it, and asked Qiao Xiaojing to sing and dance to help the wine.

Qiao Xiaojing didn't want it at first, but the old bustard coaxed and deceived, scolded and scared, and Qiao Xiaojing, who was forced to be helpless, had to agree.

She was already uneasy, and it was the first time she performed in front of so many people, her arms and legs were like wooden sticks that could not be bent, every movement was like a barbarian wrestling, and her singing voice was even more intermittent and weak, and she forgot the words at every turn.

In the hall, you said a word, and the noise had already overshadowed Qiao Xiaojing's voice.

The two people from the Western Regions, Huo Di, stood up, slammed the tip of their knives on the table, and asked Qiao Xiaojing to roll off the stage in awkward Chinese. Qiao Xiaojing was angry, anxious and embarrassed, her face was flushed, her facial muscles were stiff and deformed, her mouth was half-open, and she didn't know what to do.

When the old bustard saw this, he poured wine for the two barbarians with a smile on his face, and made amends for it, but the two curly hairs not only did not appreciate it, but on the contrary, their tempers became more irritable, and they actually "whooped" and overturned the table, and said something in their mouths.

The crowd was once again in fear, and they all sat silently with their heads bowed, and the education commissioner was so frightened that he peed his pants, and the ground where his feet were wet was a large patch.

This Qiao Xiaojing knew that she was in trouble, and came to these two crazy curly haired people, and was about to apologize, just about to open her mouth, the black-faced guy aimed the scimitar at her face.

Suddenly, the air froze, all the guests trembled, and the beauties screamed......

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