"It happened... What? ”

After Zhou Fugui and his entourage were blackmailed at the gate of Quxian County, they had just entered the city, and they didn't know where a "corpse" that had not yet died fell, and Huang Daimei was frightened, shrunk behind Zhou Fugui, and asked in a trembling voice with her jade hand tightly holding Zhou Fugui's sleeve.

Huang Daimei has followed her father to the north and south since she was a child, and she is also well-informed, of course, she has also seen corpses, but this is the first time she has seen such a terrifying situation, or her heroic father does not let her see it.

A big hole was gouged out of the chest of the corpse, the heart was missing, the hole was still steaming with heat and blood, the left hand was chopped off, and the eyes were gouged out, which really scared Huang Daimei enough.

"What's the matter, let's go." Zhou Fugui smiled bitterly, half-dragged and half-hugged Huang Daimei and left here quickly, and glanced up.

Miss Huang, who claims to be not afraid of anything, can a corpse that is not yet dead scare her like this? Zhou Fugui secretly laughed in his heart.

In fact, Zhou Fugui was also surprised.

Zhou Fugui was surprised, not because of this corpse that was not completely dead, on the battlefield, when he was in Mobei, what kind of corpse had he not seen? Zhou Fugui was surprised that it was not completely dark this day, and it could basically be said that such a cruel thing had happened in broad daylight?

Where is the royal law?

In other words, in the troubled times, Wang Fa basically existed in name only...

Zhou Fugui wanted to order Wu Xi and Keba to launch fireworks, and the fireworks were the signal, the signal that ordered the Xue Xuan army to start in advance.

However, Zhou Fugui still wants to see what kind of crimes are hidden in this Qu County, and what heinous people there are.

Once the army moves, sometimes Zhou Fugui can't control it, or he can't control the accidental injury.

"Hee-hee, sir..."

Zhou Fugui looked up, only to see a regimental building near the city gate, there was a plump woman with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup at the window of the regimental building, half-naked, the woman's crisp breasts were half exposed, and her upper body was almost unclothed, and she was looking at Zhou Fugui and others with a smile at the window, and after a while, a rough man appeared at the window, glaring at Zhou Fugui viciously.

Then the two disappeared, and there were lewd gasps and moans in the building.

"Hurry up, hurry away, there is no shame!" The fool also knew what was going on in the building, so Huang Daimei's shame overshadowed her fear, and she pulled Zhou Fugui's sleeve with a red face and said.

"It's just, it's shameless!" Zhou Fugui looked at Huang Daimei and smiled.

"What's your expression? What are you watching me do? Huang Daimei saw a strange smile on Zhou Fugui's face, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It's nothing, let's go." Clear eyebrows, smooth skin? Still tender? Is that so? Zhou Fugui muttered in his heart, and swallowed his saliva before responding.

"Poof!" With a bang, another person fell in front of Zhou Fugui, Huang Daimei and the other four, and scared the two again...

This time it wasn't a dead man, but a drunken man, who threw himself in front of the two, and hummed a small song in his mouth: "And... When wearing makeup, the knot is thin... Thin... Shirts. Mongin Ai Hu'er. Draw a collar and a skirt. Basin... Lotus small... Belch... Jing'er. Sachets, tick money. Chest... Former... Belch... A couple..."

The drunk man was unkempt, and the corners of his mouth flowed from the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether it was saliva or alcohol, and his whole body exuded a foul smell.

"Brother Tai is so literate!" Zhou Fugui gave a thumbs up, and after praising it, he kicked the drunk away and continued to move forward with Huang Daimei and others.

"Giggles, kinky... Word... Yan... What is a good literary style? Huang Daimei couldn't help but laugh in a low voice when she heard this.

"You don't understand that, do you?" Zhou Fugui also laughed in a low voice: "Since ancient times, geniuses have been out of the market!" ”

"Nonsense!" Huang Daimei whispered.

However, for Zhou Fugui's nonsense, Huang Daimei seems to be a little used to it...

Obviously he is an unruly man, at the beginning of his tenure, he calmed the chaos and rescued the trouble, with a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, obviously like a market splasher, but he was a feudal official of the Great Yan Kingdom, and he was obviously a thief, but the image in the eyes of the world was completely different.

Huang Daimei is a little confused...

The sun sets, until it disappears, the afterglow dissipates, the darkness is shrouded in the ancient city of Qu County, the street is not wide, the ground is paved with bluestone slabs, pebbles, etc., the lights on the side of the street, flickering and dimming, just like the eyes of a beast, shining with devouring light. The streets are not wide, and there are many dim alleys, and houses made of stone, wood, etc., are stacked on top of each other. The houses and alleys are full of green buildings, music buildings, tile houses, wine shops, tea shops, etc. The dense stone and wooden houses, the disorderly signs, the countless dark and closed windows, all reveal a dark or sinful atmosphere.

"The sky has not been pulled out of the white, and the wine flag is picked outside the song building!"

"The door is open, send the old guests early and welcome the new guests!"

"Come over and take a look, the new Jiangnan chick..."

"In the land of happy leaves, touch the arms in your hands, touch a pair, and your heart trembles!"

"Good man, take a break, leave away, the mandarin ducks will be sent to Mingchen together."

On both sides of the street, in the dim alleys, there are countless Han merchants, Hu merchants, and Fan merchants shouting loudly and soliciting business, buying and selling things, but more people are people, slaves from all over the country. There are also many prostitutes with heavy makeup and glamorous dresses, all of whom welcome customers with beautiful makeup, compete for beauty and laugh, attracting countless prodigal sons from all over the world. Among the prostitutes, there are Han Chinese, Hu people, Fan people, and women who don't know where they come from overseas.

Burst after burst, paragraph after paragraph, the sound of music, laughter, the sound of silk and bamboo pipes, and even obscene words from the wine shop, the green building, the music building, etc., are endless, and the fireworks and willow alleys that spend money like dirt are endless.

Unexpectedly, the small county seat of Quxian County would be so lively and noisy.

When Zhou Fugui saw this, he didn't want to spoil such a lively and noisy scene.

The Central Plains has suffered from war, and all industries have long since withered, and such a lively and noisy town, or even a big city, is already rare, and there are very few merchants and pedestrians, let alone shops and traders.

The dirt must be removed, but it must not destroy the life of normal people in Qu County, and it cannot destroy the hustle and bustle of Qu County, so how should we act? Zhou Fugui secretly planned in his heart.

"Thief, where to go?"

"Hack him!"

At this time, the wooden window on the second floor of a restaurant was broken, and several figures jumped down from the second floor and jumped onto the street to continue the fight.

"Smack!" With a bang, the broken wooden window fell in front of Zhou Fugui, Huang Daimei and the other four.

Pirates, prisoners, homeless, splashes and other forces gathered here to fight fiercely, in Qu County, it is common to kill, and it is common to openly kill people and set fires, so it is even more determined that Zhou Fugui has the heart to eliminate the black sheep. In this way, Qu County will be more prosperous and lively.

"Zheng... Zheng... At this moment, a burst of piano sound came, the piano sound was majestic and passionate, poignant and tragic, and it contained a deep meaning of iron-blooded killing. At this moment, the sound of the piano, which is full of iron and blood, is like a clear stream in a noisy Quxian county, which seems so out of place, so unusual, and so otherworldly. 33

Zhou Fugui and Huang Daimei both listened to it, and after listening to it for a while, Zhou Fugui asked, "What song?" ”

"It seems to be "The Song of the Tanglin King"..."Huang Daimei said after thinking about it.

""The Tanglin King's Entrance Song"? King of Tangling? What is it? Hearing this, Zhou Fugui turned his head to look at Huang Daimei and asked.

"What the hell? again? Huang Daimei glanced at Zhou Fugui and said: "The King of Dongling, that is, the King of the East China Sea, is not the King of the East China Sea of Yan, but the King of the East China Sea of ancient times. Deng Tianlong, the king of the East China Sea, is not only brave and good at fighting, but also handsome..."

Huang Daimei said as she spoke, and glanced up at Zhou Fugui, as if she was making a comparison.

"Deng Tianlong, the king of the East China Sea..."Huang Daimei continued: "He is upright and dedicated to the people, but he was victimized by treachery and evil spirits, and he was besieged by all forces and died on the battlefield, which is sad, sighing, and indignant. In order to commemorate Deng Tianlong, the king of the East China Sea, the last battle that died in battle, the descendants composed this song. ”

"Good! Dedicated to the people, just for this, Zhou Fugui should admire this person! Zhou Fugui nodded when he heard this: "Let's go, go and see, who played such a tragic song?" ”

So Zhou Fugui, Huang Daimei and other four people came to a music building.

The so-called music building, as the name suggests, is a place to listen to opera and singing, but it is not limited to listening to opera and singing, in the music building, there are also wine and food, for the guest officers to eat and drink, and even can find flowers and willows, find fun, chase the wind and butterflies and so on.

The place where he listened to opera and singing, Zhou Fugui originally thought that it should be a more elegant place, but the actual situation made him a big disappointment.

The door of the music building was in tatters, and the door knocker was rusty. Pushing open the door, the smell of wine, vegetables, sweat, vomiting, and even blood, and other stenches came to the nose, and Huang Daimei, who was happy and clean, frowned and covered her nose, extremely uncomfortable, and looked at Zhou Fugui with complaints.

"The Song of the Tanglin King" is majestic and passionate, poignant and tragic, but if you can't listen to it outside, why do you have to drill into such a filthy place?

There are three floors in the music building, and the third floor is a terrace, from which the sound of the piano can be heard.

The ground floor of the music building is full of empty wine jars and other garbage, and there are many drunks lying here.

"Little brother..."The clear eyebrows and delicate Huang Daimei will always catch the eye... Two drunks who looked vicious, but were so drunk that they came forward with each other's arms, slanting their eyebrows and planning to tease Huang Daimei.

"Bump! Touch! ”

"Whoa!"

This time, there was no need for Zhou Fugui to make a move, Wu Xi and Ke Ba dealt with one by one, kicked the two drunks down the stairs, and knocked over some wine jars.

And the drunkard's accomplices were also shocked by Zhou Fugui and others.

Three of the four had swords on their waists, and their bodies were either strong or strong, except for the "rabbit minister"...

These people are not easy to mess with!

Some people died, but not completely......