Yang Ming and Pu Qingling came to the Zuixian Building, Pu Qingling seemed to be Yang Ming, who had booked a place before going to make an appointment, and the two of them sat together on the back seat of the third floor.

A maid had already put some dried fruit snacks on the table, and after the two of them took their seats, they brought a pot of rice wine sealed and cooled in the well water, and took a sip like iced juice.

Rich people are really luxuriant, in this day and age, they can drink something like ice juice. Yang Ming thought in his heart, and touched another glass with Pu Qingling.

It's not too early, there are already four women dancing in the middle, and behind the pillar on the left is a small orchestra, playing music, all of them are beautiful, and their movements are sultry, and they can't help but make people a little absent-minded.

"Come, Brother Yang, I would like to toast you. Pu Qingling picked up the wine glass and touched it gently.

"Where is Brother Yang from? Doesn't sound like he's from Jiangcheng. ”

Yang Ming also had some feelings in his heart, he had always heard Jiang Ling'er Pei Yu and them speak the same as what he said, but later he knew that it was the official language stipulated by Great Xia, and the dialects in various places were still very different, just like the local dialect of Jiangcheng, it sounded like every word could be heard clearly, and every word could not be understood.

"I'm from Wei, and I've been here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Yang Ming smiled slightly, this question has been answered many times.

"Wei State, Wei State is good, I heard that Wei women are quite martial and brave, and they are nuns, and they are the first choice for men in the world to courtship, and there is also the eldest princess of Wei State, who is said to carry the world's women Badou gorgeous ......" Pu Qingling has never been far away, and he knows a lot.

Yang Ming smiled: "She is just Cheng Yishi, and she has nothing to do with me, so she has never seen her at all! ”

Pu Qingling nodded, drank it all, and slowly groaned: "The mountains and rivers are empty, it is better to take pity on the people in front of you." ”

Yang Ming's heart moved, he had heard this poem, and pretended to be okay and asked: "This poem sounds familiar, and I can't remember who made it." ”

"Brother Yang must have read too much, and it was hard to remember for a while. Pu Qingling smiled, Yang Ming was also laughing, and said in his heart that you are worthy of being a fellow countryman with Jiang Feng.

"This poem is the masterpiece of King Cheng of Wei after the founding of the Southern Wei Dynasty, not to mention Wencheng Wude, but also from the mouth of the Northern Wei and Jin Dynasty to bite off a piece of meat, cast into the Southern Wei Dynasty, it is really a hero!" Pu Qingling came to the excitement, raised his glass and sighed, and drank it all.

Yang Ming had no choice but to accompany the wine, and after drinking, he watched the dance, but found that one person was pulled away.

"What kind of reason is this, the four of them danced into a good look, why did they take one person away?" Pu Qingling was a little puzzled, and called the maid over, but because the seat was back, the maid ignored it, but knelt down in the front row first to explain to the distinguished guests.

Pu Qingling was embarrassed for a while, and found that Yang Ming didn't seem to hear it, and also withdrew his hand to recruit people.

The guests were dissatisfied, but in the blink of an eye, some dancing girls came up, extravagant dance music, and the white and tender girl's skin made them have no extra time to complain, only Pu Qingling was still a little indignant.

Yang Ming listened to Pu Qingling's constant chatter, smiled and said, "If you are so angry, why don't you go and see who took that dancing girl away?"

Pu Qingling's eyes lit up: "Brother Yang...... Want to listen to the corner?"

Yang Mingxin said I just see that you don't ridicule you, but seeing that he is so high-minded, it is not easy to stop him.

The scholar also drank a little wine, and at this time, if he didn't follow the order, the ghost knows what he could do?

Pu Qingling staggered to his feet, Yang Ming quickly stood up and helped him, and the two of them walked out with each other like this, and when they reached the staircase, Yang Ming wanted to pull Pu Qingling down, but he didn't expect Pu Qingling to stumble upstairs, Yang Ming had no choice but to reach out and knock on the acupuncture point behind his neck, hoping to knock him unconscious.

As soon as his right hand touched Pu Qingling, Yang Ming felt a little wrong, his right hand looked as if it had hit, but in fact there was a gap between it and his neck.

I'm drunk too?Yang Ming looked at his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, Pu Qingling shouted "Brother Yang, let's go together......" His legs and feet had already walked to the staircase on the fourth floor.

"Oops, I'm dying. Yang Ming hurriedly took a few steps forward to stop him.

At the top of the stairs stood a man with his hands folded, and the entire fourth floor was unusually quiet, not unlike the last time I came. Pu Qingling was drunk and couldn't stand steadily, he didn't take a step and almost bumped into the man, the man dodged, and there was already murderous intent in his eyes.

Yang Mingxin couldn't say it well, and while taking two steps, he raised his spell shield, clenched his fists, and was still some distance away from Pu Qingling. The man shook his right hand and took out a sharp sword from his sleeve, like a short ruler, and sent it to Pu Qingling's waist.

"Stop!" As soon as Yang Ming's voice came out, it was too late, and the man pierced Pu Qingling's waist with a sword, and as soon as he cut through his clothes, it was difficult to advance an inch.

Yang Ming was a little puzzled, the punch he had just now seemed to be the same, what was the secret of Pu Qingling?

The left fist came first, and after the man was briefly shocked, he turned around to defend and blocked Yang Ming's left fist, Yang Ming had a rough assessment of him in his heart, at least the peak of the bones.

The man had a smile in his eyes, and he was about to taunt, but he didn't expect Yang Ming's right fist to hit so quickly, almost invisible at the speed of the afterimage, hitting the chest.

Oh Oo took a few steps back, the man pushed to the wall, and was about to make a move, but he didn't expect Pu Qingling to have another abnormality.

An ethereal figure floated up from Pu Qingling's body, condensing into a sturdy general, wearing armor and wearing a flower feather. He stepped across the space to the doorkeeper, grabbed his collar with both hands, and pressed his forehead on the other's head.

Yang Ming was a little scared in his heart, if he used it to himself this time, he should also not be able to dodge.

Look at Pu Qingling, it seems that he is just a street fighter, why is there such a powerful person to protect him.

The janitor fainted at that time, and the general was suspended in the air, glanced at Yang Ming, didn't do anything more, and slowly floated back into Pu Qingling's body.

When the smoke entered his body, Pu Qingling instantly became sober, got up and saw Yang Ming and a person on the ground, a little scared.

"What's going on, Brother Yang? I just ...... I didn't have any image at all just now......" Pu Qingling recalled, but his face was full of confusion.

"It's not a big deal, you are drunk and crazy, and you knocked him down with one punch. ”

After Yang Ming finished speaking, Pu Qingling was a little anxious, and hurriedly went over to check the person's injury, but Yang Ming grabbed him.

"Let's go quickly, he will beat you first, it's okay if you knock him down, what if you look at him again and he wakes up?" Yang Ming pulled Pu Qingling and was about to go downstairs.

Pu Qingling didn't have any ideas, but subconsciously relied on Yang Ming, and he was about to go down.

Suddenly, a scream came from a room on the fourth floor, it was a woman's voice, which was very clear because there were few people.

Yang Ming didn't want to be nosy, look at the gatekeeper who has the peak cultivation of physical training, who knows who his master is, but there is a voice in his heart that he wants to go and see, what if that girl is in any danger?

Yang Mingzheng was entangled, and Pu Qingling said: "I seem to hear the woman's screams, Brother Yang, let's go and have a look?" Pu Qingling is full of poetry and books, and saving people is more important in his heart than getting rid of his own punishment for beating people.

Yang Ming hesitated and nodded.

The two men walked to the fourth floor again.