In front of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, Xiangxiu looked at Dugu Zhishui with a tired face, and chuckled: "In the past few days, the reputation of your medical hall has spread throughout Anping, don't forget to take care of our business when it is developed in the future." ”

Dugu Zhishui showed a somewhat ugly but sincere smile, laughing too much at people during the day, and his face was stiff. "That's also Mr. famous, what future can I have as a miscellaneous person. In the future, if I can't afford to eat, my sister will have to reward me with food. ”

"Of course. Xiangxiu smiled brightly, she approached Dugu Zhishui's side, and said in a low voice: "Be careful these days." ”

Dugu Zhishui was slightly stunned and nodded.

"I heard from the other sisters that Gu Gongzi promised to help Master Cardamom Fang paint today, and he may still be in the Cardamom courtyard now. "Xiangxiu is a little farther away.

Dugu Zhishui entered the Drunken Dream Pavilion and arrived at the Cardamom Courtyard. There were also people guarding the door of the cardamom courtyard, and Dugu Zhishui informed the intention, and led a middle-aged woman with a bit of grace to a corridor.

"Master Fang, someone came to find Gu Gongzi. The middle-aged woman said.

On a stone bench at the edge of the cloister, a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old sits on it, leaning diagonally against a column. The girl's facial features are delicate, and her cheeks are a little baby fat, and she looks extremely cute. When Dugu Zhishui saw her, he suddenly thought of Yuetong, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The little white fox was held in the arms of the girl, looking extremely well-behaved, and the little flower fox squatted beside Gu Boqing.

"Are you?" the girl asked suspiciously, her voice sweet and soft.

"I'm this kid's boss. Dugu Zhishui pointed to Gu Boqing, who was sitting on the other side of the corridor and concentrating on painting.

"Boss?" the girl's eyes widened.

At this time, I only heard Gu Boqing snort coldly and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense." ”

Dugu Zhishui suddenly said angrily: "What, you want to repay the debt? You kid still owes me 999,900 taels of silver! According to the agreement, the paintings you made are my property, and now your kid paints for free to others all day long, and I am the one who suffers!"

The cardamom Fang's small mouth suddenly opened into a circle, and he said in amazement: "Brother Gu really owes you money?"

"Of course. Dugu Zhishui nodded, "I don't believe you asked him." ”

The cardamom fang lord looked at Gu Boqing. The corners of Gu Boqing's eyes twitched, but he couldn't refute it. Cardamom immediately understood that Gu Boqing really owed money.

"That'...... How much does it cost Brother Gu to paint this picture for me?" asked Cardamom weakly with her two index fingers together.

"It's not expensive, it's only a thousand taels of gold. Dugu Zhishui said.

"Ah...... cardamom's face fell, "it's so expensive." I...... I don't have that much money......"

Looking at the cardamom's appearance, it doesn't seem to be a fake, which makes Dugu Zhishui a little confused, "One thousand taels of gold, isn't your yard enough to earn in one day?"

"No. Cardamom pursed her lips, "If you don't order any high-end wine and food, even if I have a full set of services here, it will only cost a few hundred taels of gold, and most of the guests will only order a few common dishes, drink wine, and at most find two sisters to sing songs." Most of the income in the yard is handed over to the cabinet, and I have to give the sisters monthly money, and I don't have much money left, and I even have to post money when the business is bad......" The more Cardamom spoke, the more he felt wronged, and he was about to cry.

"You have to get ......" Dugu Zhishui hurriedly stopped her, "I'll give you a discount, two hundred taels of gold, no less." ”

Cardamom thought about it for a while and nodded, "Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

On the way back to the West Side.

Gu Boqing looked at Dugu Zhishui with disdain, and suddenly said, "Won't your conscience hurt if you pit a little girl's money?"

Dugu Zhishui's face darkened, "That's obviously a little rich woman! Besides, I'm obviously selling paintings in a bright and bright way, where is the pit?"

Gu Boqing suddenly cut off.

"Aren't those two little foxes going to be brought back?" Dugu Zhishui asked.

"It's safer to be in Drunken Dream Pavilion than at home. ”

Dugu Zhishui nodded, and the two were silent all the way. Until he was about to arrive at Tsing Yi Lane, Dugu stopped suddenly. Gu Boqing asked suspiciously, "What?"

"Keep up with me. Dugu Zhishui's face was solemn, and he suddenly changed direction.

Gu Boqing didn't know why, but he still followed.

Dugu Zhishui walked faster and faster, and his figure gradually turned into a blurred shadow in the dark night, and Gu Boqing was getting harder and harder to follow. However, Dugu Zhishui's face became more and more ugly. Until the two of them were about to turn into the narrow alleys of Xicheng that extended in all directions, a wisp of metallic luster suddenly crossed in the dark night.

Gu Boqing's hair stood on end, and his body suddenly jumped to the right. At the moment of lightning, Dugu Zhishui's body suddenly stopped, and flashed in front of Gu Boqing like a ghost, intertwined with Gu Boqing's half-body. The sound of puff and dinging kept sounding, and something kept shooting into the ground where Gu Boqing was before he jumped, Dugu Zhishui opened the five fingers of his right hand, and three darts were sandwiched between his fingers.

In the dark night, black-clothed and masked figures appeared on the streets and rooftops, blocking Gu Boqing and Dugu Zhishui at the mouth of the alley in a semi-encircled manner. There are thirteen people in black, all of them are powerful and powerful, and the worst ones are close to the peak of martial arts!

"You go first. Dugu Zhishui said softly.

Gu Boqing hesitated for a moment, and then disappeared into the darkness of the narrow alley without looking back. The black shadow on the roof wanted to chase after him, but Dugu Zhishui waved his right hand, and three black-clothed people suddenly screamed, and their bodies were penetrated by something.

There was some commotion among the men in black for a while, and no one dared to step forward to chase Gu Boqing anymore. I saw one of the men in black raise his right fist, and the commotion immediately subsided, and he seemed to be the leader of the men in black.

"I underestimated you. A deep voice came from under the leader's mask.

Dugu Zhishui took the initiative to take a few steps forward, and asked as he walked, "Who are you?"

"Kill your person!" The black-clothed leader said in a calm voice, and before he could finish speaking, he drew his long sword, and his body trembled and attacked Dugu Zhishui.

"I don't seem to have offended you. Dugu Zhishui frowned, and the black-clothed leader had already attacked him. He dodged sideways, dodging the sword stabbed directly by the black-clothed leader, and the powerful sword aura made him feel a slight tingling in his skin even through his clothes.

The long sword of the black-clothed leader followed closely, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Dugu Zhishui's hand, which just blocked the blow. Dugu Zhishui jumped backwards suddenly, keeping a certain distance from the black-clothed leader.

In the moment of lightning, the brief contact between the two sides made Dugu Zhishui's face change slightly, and the realm of the black-clothed leader was much higher than him, and he was the peak of Wuzun!

After some contact, the shock in the hearts of the black-clothed leader was even more than Dugu Zhishui. "Go after that kid who ran into the alley, I'll take care of the next!" ordered the black-clad leader, his voice a little more solemn.

Hearing the order, the other black-clothed people set off one after another, wanting to go into the alley to chase and kill Gu Boqing. Dugu Zhishui's face sank, and he suddenly jumped up to the roof on the right side of the alley, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, and a sharp sword qi emitted from the blade.

The man in black running at the front on the roof was suddenly knocked away, and an unknown object followed. Looking closely, his left arm was already half broken, and the left side of his body was in tatters, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Swinging a sword, Dugu Zhishui, who had not yet reached the roof, rotated the hilt of the sword and held the long sword back. At the same time, his body spun to the right, and the long sword he held behind him swept away, just in time to sweep away the sword that stabbed him in the back of the heart. The long sword was dangerously inserted against Dugu Zhishui's back, he was already half-turning, the clothes on his back were torn by the sword qi inspired by the blade, and a slender blood mark was scratched on his skin.

With the help of a sword behind his back, Dugu Zhishui stepped on the roof with both feet. At this time, the black-clothed leader who attacked was still in mid-air, his body was moving forward, and his long sword was too late to be withdrawn, just when the middle door was wide open. Dugu Zhishui clenched the hilt of the sword, his body spun to the left violently, and the long sword in his hand slashed diagonally downward.

The long sword in the hands of the black-clothed leader was pushed to the side along with his body, his body rotated to the left, and his back was suddenly exposed to the long sword cut by Dugu Zhishui. The black-clothed leader looked at him, twisted his wrist, and at the same time raised his arm and bent it down.

When the Dugu Zhishui Long Sword was about to cut through the back of the black-clothed leader, his sword was blocked, deviated by a few points, and the blade grazed the back of the black-clothed leader.

The black-clothed leader landed on the roof, blood spilling from his back, cracking a bloody streak. The black-clothed people around saw Dugu Zhishui fighting against the leader without falling behind, and one by one they retreated to the side as if they had seen a ghost.

The black-clothed leader had gloomy eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go together! Kill this kid first!"

As soon as the black-clothed leader finished speaking, before all the black-clothed people could make a move, a crackling sound suddenly came from Dugu's feet, and his body suddenly shot out, jumping straight to the roof on the other side of the narrow alley.

The black-clothed man standing on the roof on the other side suddenly had a figure magnifying in his eyes, and a faint metallic luster came in the blink of an eye, and he had the peak strength of a martial artist but it was too late for him to draw a sword.

The other black-clothed man next to him reacted much faster, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the flying Dugu Zhishui, and the powerful yellow spiritual power was attached to the sword body, and the spiritual power light illuminated the dark narrow alley. Looking at his aura, this is a cultivator in the middle of the Martial Sect.

The tiles on the roof shattered under the destruction of the black-clothed martial arts sect's escaping spiritual power, and the sound of crackling was endless. The long sword in Dugu Sailor's hand changed from a forward stab to a horizontal split, and the long sword that stabbed at him deviated, but the forward momentum of his body did not stop, his left palm quickly pushed out, and the faint white spiritual power covered it, which happened to be printed on the chest of the black-clothed man who had the peak strength of a martial artist.

With a dull crashing sound, the black-clothed man at the peak of the martial artist flew out upside down, and it seemed that his chest was sunken, and the blood in his mouth continued to spurt out like money.

Knocking the black-clothed man at the peak of the martial artist into the air with one palm, Dugu Zhishui has landed steadily on the roof. At this time, the leader in black came after him, and the other black-clothed people also surrounded him.

Dugu Zhishui took out his sword and defused the sword that followed by the black-clothed leader, and then plunged into the narrow alley without looking back. At this time, due to the fierce fight just now, the lights were lit up in the surrounding houses, and there was a sound of cracking and removing the latch.

The leader in black chased Dugu Zhishui into the narrow alley, and the other black-clothed men followed with the corpses of their companions. In the blink of an eye, all the figures at the entrance of the narrow alley disappeared. When a resident opened the door and walked into the courtyard, silence had returned, only broken tiles and a few pools of blood on the ground to show what had just happened.

"What the hell did this!" An angry, shrill roar broke the silence of the night sky.