The body is not afraid of the ghost knocking on the door (I)

The fishermen outside Chang'an City gradually became lively.

The harvest season has passed, and the first snow has been scattered in the Hokuban.

The ancient city of Chang'an is okay, there is no snow, but it is gradually getting colder. The bustle of the fishermen has nothing to do with the harvest, and their business has long since stopped, and even if they go to the river to catch fish, they do not sell it. Leave it for yourself to eat, and give it to the people of the village, even if it is the Orion family, who often quarrels with the male host, will be given a few live fish.

The bustle of their home is for the new life that has never been masked.

Qi Fengjia has been so happy lately, the proprietress of this shop, Su Hui, often scolds him, but he always greets him with a smile, even if Su Hui kicks him twice, he is afraid that Su Hui's feet hurt.

Because the child is his, Su Hui'er is also his.

Every time he saw Su Hui bullying his senior brother, a smile appeared on the little master's face.

Even a man who is knowledgeable and highly cultivated is helpless when it comes to this kind of thing. is to let them have two brothers, one to take the exam for a literary champion and the other to take a martial champion, they all feel that it is not as difficult as taking care of Su Hui.

Fortunately, Su Hui'er has a good relationship with the people in the village on weekdays, although Qi Fengjia is making trouble, but at most, he goes to find that Hu Orion to wrestle, and he compares whose hand strength is stronger. But even so, Su Hui was afraid that Qi Fengjia's subordinates were neither light nor heavy, but whenever a man in the village made a fuss, Qi Fengjia was not allowed to win. Even if it's a child, they like to come to Qi Fengjia to compete.

Now Su Hui's belly is getting bigger day by day, and the women and mothers in the village know that these two brothers will not take care of women, so they spontaneously come here to help. Seeing a group of women chattering and huddled in the room, the two sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the pyre at the door was the world-famous buffalo, which had faded from its former glory and was just a slightly strange firewood knife.

The little master is still wearing a green shirt, with a ring ruler pinned to his waist.

"With them to accompany my sister-in-law, senior brother, you will be more relaxed. There was a trace of sorrow on the little master's face, and he said lightly after smiling reluctantly.

"It's good, it's just too noisy. Moreover, I feel that our family's consumption has not been low recently, and if you calculate it carefully, it is estimated that it is enough for me to pay several silver taels in the state. ”

When the little master heard this, he laughed and replied: "If my sister-in-law knows, I guess I will have to pat my stomach again, you can pay back the debt to my sister-in-law first!" Hearing this, Qi Fengjia's face changed and he hurriedly said: "I can't let my sister-in-law hear this, by the way, how many silver taels do we have left?"

When the little master heard this, he stretched out his hand and patted his senior brother on the shoulder, he never thought that the senior brother, who was as chic as the wind and traveled all over the twenty-four states, would one day start to calculate silver taels.

"You're not as chic as you used to be. ”

"Phew!" Qi Fengjia heard this and spat on the ground.

"Chic has a fart, my son and wife are the most important!"

Hearing this, the little master teased: "How can you be sure that you are a son?"

Qi Fengjia waved his hand and said: "It's all the same, if it's a son, try to make some money, so that he can have money to marry a wife in the future, don't be like his father, he has been stalking for more than ten years before he catches up with his mother." ”

"What if it's a daughter?"

Hearing this, Qi Fengjia had a trace of reluctance on his face, and finally sighed and said, "That's much simpler, as long as that stinky boy can protect her." ”

There was a hint of doubt on the little master's face.

"Can you protect her? at least there has to be an accurate standard!"

Qi Fengjia smacked his lips, looked into the distance and said lightly, "Beat me." ”

When the little master heard this, he was stunned and began to worry about the marriage of his unborn niece.

A hint of a treacherous smile appeared on Qi Fengjia's face, but he quickly reined in, he waved his hand, and asked the little master, "To get back to the point, how much silver taels are left?"

"A lot, the little junior brother is back, and he often sends things to us. ”

At the mention of Xu Changan, Qi Fengjia sighed and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't see the demeanor of Ji Qiuyang's predecessors that day!"

When the little master heard this, he was immediately silent, and people who had something in their hearts always didn't know what to say.

He kept his head down, there were some things, he didn't know what to say.

"Alright, I know what you're thinking, you don't have to worry about me here. That old thing, after all, is our master, no matter what, the grace of preaching the Tao will always be there. ”

Hearing Qi Fengjia's words, the little master suddenly raised his head and looked at his senior brother.

"I'll quietly drive away those demonic people later, my own master, I can't let outsiders take care of it, let us end up with a name of unfilial piety and injustice, right?"

Qi Fengjia smiled slightly, stood up, walked to the pyre, and picked up the big buffalo.

......

There is still a long distance from home to the bamboo forest, Qi Fengjia is like an ordinary chaiman, holding his trouser legs, wearing a robe, carrying a short knife, and coming to the bamboo forest under the light rain.

There is a tea shop outside the bamboo forest, it is already winter, in this season when there is almost no business, the owner of the tea shop does not know which tendon is wrong, and still starts to burn tea every day.

"Brother, please!"

When Xiao Er saw someone, he still warmly welcomed him.

"Brother,

Do you still come out to chop firewood at such a time? Is there no firewood at home to start a charcoal fire?"

Xiao Er skillfully cleaned the already clean table, and then took out two large bowls, ready to pour a bowl of steaming tea.

Qi Fengjia put the knife on the table, and the collision between the knife and the table made a sound.

The owner of the tea shop was lying lazily in the corner, but when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw the firewood knife, and his face changed.

He hurriedly stood up and glanced at Xiao Er, who understood, put the pot on the table, and left in a hurry.

Qi Fengjia also cared about him, poured himself a bowl of tea from the pot, and didn't know who he was talking to.

"Now that it's winter, the business of the tea shop is not good, if you are willing to do business, you can find a small shop in Chang'an City, this winter, making a bowl of hot noodle soup or doing a business of carbon is much better than this tea shop, why bother guarding this bare bamboo forest." ”

The owner of the tea shop sat opposite Qi Fengjia, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Qi, I just want to do a small business." ”

Qi Fengjia put the tea bowl heavily on the table, and his voice was dull.

"What kind of small business, is it to seek the Confucius Temple or to seek this holy pilgrimage?"

Hearing this, the owner of the tea shop shook his body and remained silent.

"I'll give you ten counts, you contact that guy in the bamboo forest, and then get out of here!"

The owner of the tea shop had actually informed Zhao Fangfang a long time ago, in the face of Qi Fengjia, they didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, after all, Qi Fengjia was a fierce man who broke through the temple, although he was not like Ji Qiuyang, he could still kill people and hurt people and come out safely.

He kept his mouth shut, no matter what, it was extremely important for the planning of the Confucius Temple. Now that the Demon Dao has been hit hard, they must find a way to seek greater benefits, even at the expense of finding a way to tear up the rules of the Sword Pavilion in the first place. Only when that rule is broken, will the world and the rivers and lakes become chaotic, and they can find the opportunity and resources to recover themselves.

Therefore, no matter how powerful Qi Fengjia is, he must touch it!

"Ten!" he was thinking about when Qi Fengjia suddenly said a number.

As soon as the words fell, Qi Fengjia picked up the big buffalo in his hand, and between the lightning and flint, he thought that the lower realm of the Holy Hall would open the sky and fall to the ground.

The corpse slowly collapsed with a hint of consternation and disbelief in its eyes.

A ray of light wrapped around a small person and rushed out of the corpse, Qi Fengjia snorted coldly, and the spirit of the Heaven Opening Realm couldn't move, and finally under Qi Fengjia's control, it landed on the table, trembling.

At this time, a person came out of the bamboo forest.

"Mr. Qi. Zhao Fangfang saw the spirit trembling on the table, and then shouted respectfully towards Qi Fengjia.

"We will take care of our own masters. ”

Qi Fengjia lifted the corners of his clothes and rubbed the big buffalo, if Su Hui saw the blood marks on the knife, it was estimated that he would be scolded again. At this time, it was raining outside the tea shop, and someone in the tea shop was wiping a knife.

"I know, that's my fellow brother......"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Fengjia stood up, turned around with a knife and left, leaving no words.

Zhao Fangfang looked at the spirit on the table, found a cloth bag, sighed, and put it up.

......

Everything that happened outside the bamboo forest, Cheng Baiyi knew it inside.

As one of the leaders of the Seventy-Two Saints, he immediately reacted and asked all the Saints to withdraw from the area around the bamboo forest.

Qi Fengjia returned home, the group of women were still chattering about something, Qi Fengjia went to the river to catch a few fish, and began to make a fire to cook.

The little master came to the bare bamboo forest at this time, and in front of him stood Zhao Fangfang, a member of the Open Heaven Realm of the Holy Hall.

"Master, he was seriously injured and has not been able to get up recently, so he has just fallen asleep. ”

"He will ...... when he is old (seven or eight o'clock)"

Before he could finish his sentence, the little master interrupted him lightly.

"I know him better than you do. ”

Zhao Fangfang suddenly remembered what his master said to him a few days ago, felt a hot pain on his face, nodded, and left the bamboo forest.

The little master went to the bamboo building, and first removed the strong tea brewed by Zhao Fangfang and replaced it with weak tea.

Then, he walked into the room that used to belong to him.

The master smelled the familiar fragrance of tea, woke up, walked out of the bamboo building tremblingly, looked at the room of his second apprentice, and was stunned.

"If you are not in good health, drink less strong tea, you should drink some weak tea, and drink some porridge at night. The little master said lightly, turned his head to look, and saw that there was still food on the table that Zhao Fangfang took out from the Chang'an Restaurant, all of which were shark fin and other foods.

"It's best to eat less of these things, and you have to recuperate slowly if you are injured. ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at the master, and went to clean up the table.

The master was stunned for a long time, nodded, and slowly sat back in his previous position, smelling the familiar fragrance of tea, and closed his eyes, not knowing whether to enjoy the familiar smell or to hide his somewhat moist eyes.

......

Chang'an, inside the city.

Xu Changan sat in the courtyard and listened to the sound of winter rain falling.

There was an extra girl in the house, and he didn't care. Anyway, Mei Ruolan came for two or three days, and Xiaoyuan paid little attention to him.

The two girls wore jackets, thick cloaks, and stoves in their hands, and this winter was not cold at all.

It's just that Mei Ruolan occasionally peeks at Xu Chang'an sitting on the steps, and it is not difficult to understand Xu Changan. Although it was only two or three days, she also knew a lot more about this little marquis, knew that he fought in Yuezhou, and knew that he had robbed the law field for his brother. Although she couldn't understand everything outside Chang'an City, these alone were enough to make her change her opinion of Xu Changan.

She occasionally peeked at the little marquis and found that he always liked to sit alone.

She slowly changed her opinion about her brother's affairs, but everyone saw the killing of his brother on the street, and she couldn't fake it. Once she had curiosity and a good impression of Xu Changan in her heart, the figure of her former brother appeared in front of her.

She didn't know what her brother was doing outside, but she knew that her brother was very good at home.

......

Cheng Baiyi sat in the small wine shop.

The wine shop was very noisy, and a few strong men were talking about the good girl in the gentle country somewhere last night, and some people were talking about the poems on the recent Pingkang Fang celebrity list, although they were five big and three thick, they could know a few elegant sentences, and the girls would look at each other differently, and some people were talking about where the wine was delicious. Men, there are only these two things that can't be separated, wine and sex.

It's really noisy, but it's quiet and reassuring.

Compared to the deceit in the court, compared to calculation. The people here are quick to talk, and at most they just brag that they insisted on one more stick of incense last night than usual, or drank a few more jars of inferior wine than others last night.

He frowned, something that had been a little bothered him lately.

About his senior brother, about Xu Changan.

Everything was arranged in Anhai City, but the master was injured, and now that the little master has entered the bamboo forest, he doesn't know if he will continue to change it. Moreover, if you don't continue, then who will carry this matter has become a big problem.

He unfolded a small roll of paper and read the news again in a row.

This younger brother of mine has already caught two "human witnesses" and rushed towards Chang'an.

He took a sip lightly, if the master recovered, he and the others did not act according to the plan, and they were afraid that they would be punished, but if they acted now, and the master changed his mind after being taken care of by the little master, then he and the others would not be pleased.

He poured a sip of wine, and this matter was sad!

"If you are not in good health, drink less strong tea, you should drink some weak tea, and drink some porridge at night. The little master said lightly, turned his head to look, and saw that there was still food on the table that Zhao Fangfang took out from the Chang'an Restaurant, all of which were shark fin and other foods.

"It's best to eat less of these things, and you have to recuperate slowly if you are injured. ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at the master, and went to clean up the table.

The master was stunned for a long time, nodded, and slowly sat back in his previous position, smelling the familiar fragrance of tea, and closed his eyes, not knowing whether to enjoy the familiar smell or to hide his somewhat moist eyes.

......

Chang'an, inside the city.

Xu Changan sat in the courtyard and listened to the sound of winter rain falling.

There was an extra girl in the house, and he didn't care. Anyway, Mei Ruolan came for two or three days, and Xiaoyuan paid little attention to him.

The two girls wore jackets, thick cloaks, and stoves in their hands, and this winter was not cold at all.

It's just that Mei Ruolan occasionally peeks at Xu Chang'an sitting on the steps, and it is not difficult to understand Xu Changan. Although it was only two or three days, she also knew a lot more about this little marquis, knew that he fought in Yuezhou, and knew that he had robbed the law field for his brother. Although she couldn't understand everything outside Chang'an City, these alone were enough to make her change her opinion of Xu Changan.

She occasionally peeked at the little marquis and found that he always liked to sit alone.

She slowly changed her opinion about her brother's affairs, but everyone saw the killing of his brother on the street, and she couldn't fake it. Once she had curiosity and a good impression of Xu Changan in her heart, the figure of her former brother appeared in front of her.

She didn't know what her brother was doing outside, but she knew that her brother was very good at home.

......

Cheng Baiyi sat in the small wine shop.

The wine shop was very noisy, and a few strong men were talking about the good girl in the gentle country somewhere last night, and some people were talking about the poems on the recent Pingkang Fang celebrity list, although they were five big and three thick, they could know a few elegant sentences, and the girls would look at each other differently, and some people were talking about where the wine was delicious. Men, there are only these two things that can't be separated, wine and sex.

It's really noisy, but it's quiet and reassuring.

Compared to the deceit in the court, compared to calculation. The people here are quick to talk, and at most they just brag that they insisted on one more stick of incense last night than usual, or drank a few more jars of inferior wine than others last night.

He frowned, something that had been a little bothered him lately.

About his senior brother, about Xu Changan.

Everything was arranged in Anhai City, but the master was injured, and now that the little master has entered the bamboo forest, he doesn't know if he will continue to change it. Moreover, if you don't continue, then who will carry this matter has become a big problem.

He unfolded a small roll of paper and read the news again in a row.

This younger brother of mine has already caught two "human witnesses" and rushed towards Chang'an.

............................. Stinky habits, continue to be modified.