Early the next morning, the entire Wushan City exploded, and the whole city knew the name of Fan Beiqian overnight, and even more so that the unknown Fan Beiqian stayed in Qinluo's room and slept overnight.

In the lobby of the sleepless flower boat, the old bustard's thick eyebrows stood up completely, pointed to the nose of the turtle who guarded the door last night, and screamed: "Are you sure there was no other noise last night?" ”

The beads of sweat on the turtle's forehead rolled down: "The villain really didn't hear any other sound except for the sound of reciting poems, there is no deception!" ”

The old bustard kicked over the kneeling turtle male, paced back and forth, the palace fan in his hand was fanning left and right, he was already completely confused, and muttered: "Don't really have any accidents...... My silver...... Damn it! ”

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At this time, in a courtyard in Wushan City, the yard is very large, but there is no garden decoration, but it is completely cultivated into farmland, a man in the prime of life has a black robe, but he is wearing a straw hat and carrying a hoe to plough the field, which is not strange to see.

"Knock knock!" Suddenly there were dozens of knocks on the door of the courtyard gate, and the man who was farming in the field frowned, and said softly: "Whoever died, come to report the funeral......"

Before he could open the door, the outsider had already climbed over the wall into the yard, and fell straight face down and ate, but he didn't care about the pain, and ran to the man's feet: "Boss! Oh no, boss! Miss Qinluo asked someone to stay overnight yesterday! ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested, this person was the head snake of Wushan City-Cui Erhe, the boss of Cui.

"Oh? Fresh, what problem did Miss Qinluo have last night? ”

The knocker held a piece of paper in both hands, on which were written the seven steps that Nan Ke had done last night.

After Cui Erhe finished looking at it, the corners of his mouth raised: "It's a little interesting, okay, you go down, I know about it." ”

The knocker bowed his head and said yes, turned around and was about to leave, Cui Erhe picked up the hoe and said lightly: "By the way, if you dare to knock like this in the future, I will cut off your knocking hand, this time, go down." ”

The voice fell on the ears of the knocker, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran out of the courtyard door.

Cui Erhe ploughed the ground with a hoe and a hoe, and laughed out loud for a long time: "Fan Beixiao? It's really going to give me some fun! ”

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Sleepless flower boat, in Qinluo's room, Nan Ke scattered her hair, opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes reflected Qin Luo, who was sitting on the ground and leaning on the edge of the bed, was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt a pain in her forehead, reached out and touched it, and tried to bulge a big bag on her head.

Qin Luo was also startled by the sound, and when she saw Nan Cao wake up, she asked softly: "Fan Gongzi, you are awake." ”

Before Nan Ke could answer, the old bustard who was waiting outside the door heard the movement in the door but kicked the door open, glaring at the two of them angrily, but seeing that the two of them were wearing clothes, he instantly changed his face like a flip book, put away his anger, and pulled Qin Luo out of the door.

Nan Ke was a little confused, and walked towards the door with a bulging bag on his head.

Along the way, the eyes of the people around him looked at Nan Ke uncomfortably, and said in his heart: No, don't you just write the first word, oh! It seems that I lost some of my temper last night, so you can't take me for a crazy person! It's broken, it's broken, and the "Road Idiot Sword" has become a "crazy and stupid sword......

Nan Ke was a little embarrassed, and wanted to leave this place first, but he didn't know that this action of covering his head and walking briskly fell in the eyes of others, and it was more like a typical example of "being a thief".

As soon as I got out of the flower boat, I saw countless passers-by on the street, and the center was Zhang Mochuan who I saw yesterday.

When Zhang Mochuan saw Nan Cao, he immediately crooked his mouth angrily: "The surname Fan, you bastard, suffer death!" ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and regardless of its preciousness, he threw the scabbard out with a wave of his hand and smashed it towards Nan Ke.

Nan Ke was very confused at this time: What is it with what!

Nan Ke stretched out his hand to catch the scabbard steadily, only to see that Zhang Mochuan's sword was about to stab, Nan Ke's eyes were cold, and the scabbard danced in his hand, which happened to be inserted back into the sword stabbed by Zhang Mochuan, and then kicked Zhang Mochuan and the sword out with a kick.

"Stinky boy! When you are a gentleman, you should be a gentleman, and learn what kind of fight people fight! Lao Tzu even cleaned up the white dragon chasing the waves yesterday, you didn't see it......"

At this point, Nan Ke remembered that this kid really didn't see it! After he was defeated by the Chasing Wave White Dragon in one move, he ran away with a shy face, who still knew what happened later, only heard that someone beat the Chasing Wave White Dragon to his stomach.

Nan Ke frowned, looked at the eyes of the people around him, and couldn't help but feel in his heart: Damn! Annoyed Lao Tzu early in the morning! It seems that my head hit me yesterday, and it hurts to death!

Nan Ke only felt that he was not angry, and he didn't care about his appearance, at this time, there was ink sticking to his white clothes, his hair was scattered, and he strode towards the inn.

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Just as Nan Ke walked back to the inn, Wushan City blew up again.

"Fan Beiqiao is the Tsing Yi swordsman who defeated the white dragon chasing the waves!"

"Really?"

"Seriously! I saw him in the ring yesterday, the same guy who walked out of the boat this morning! And he himself admitted it! ”

"Both civil and military, no wonder Miss Qinluo ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, someone reported the sleepless flower boat, nothing happened in the house last night, that Fan Beislack got drunk after writing the words for Miss Qinluo, when the bustard went in this morning, that Fan Beislack was lying on the bed, and Miss Qinluo slept on the ground next to the bed, all wearing clothes."

"Who believes the news from the flower boat? Maybe it's to save his reputation and hold on to the cash cow of Qinluo. ”

"Regardless of whether this news is true or not, it is heartwarming to be able to make Miss Qinluo keep watch all night!"

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Of course, Nan Ke didn't know the gossip of the people of Wushan City, so he took the Xixue Sword, packed up his baggage, and left the inn, thinking: The people of Wushan City will not be hospitable! Anyone who goes out will be beaten! That kid can't beat me, though...... Wrong! I'm just beaten! I didn't drop my head! It's been attacked! Let's go, the people in this place are not good, someone is sneaking up on me!

Thinking about it, he reversed black and white, stretched out his hand to his arms, and was about to take out two taels of silver to buy a horse for Xiao Er, but found the letter written by Qin Luo, Nan Cao was puzzled, but he was not in a hurry to open it in broad daylight, took out the money bag, and suddenly his heart jumped: It's broken! No money!

I saw that there were only more than one or two pieces of broken silver and some scattered copper coins left in the money bag, if you really poured out a few copper coins, it would be enough to make up seven or eight taels of silver, but Nan Cao's face was unbearable: no! Just made a little famous, it's too embarrassing to count copper coins to buy horses and pay for them!

Nan Ke looked at the eyes of the little second class Qian, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, at this moment, there was a gong sound outside the inn.

"Can the son of Fan Beijiao live here?"

Outside the door, a group of three-minded and nine-stream people, all kinds of things, lined up and stood outside the inn door.

Nan Ke frowned: Why are you here again?

"I am! Why? Sneak up on me again? ”

These words stunned the speaker, and said in his heart: Who attacked you?

"Fan Gongzi's words are different, under the order of Boss Cui, I bought two paintings of Fan Gongzi last night for two hundred taels of silver, of which one hundred taels were given to the sleepless building boat, and one hundred taels were given to Fan Gongzi, and I came to send silver to Fan Gongzi on this trip."