Chapter 132: Jiang Level (2)

Yu Liang's eyes were full of puzzlement, and asked: "What does it have to do with this woman?" Ye Yunsheng said: "Her breath is steady, but the rhythm between her gait and breath is a little chaotic, which is not an authentic internal skill, and then observe the swing amplitude of her shoulders and waist, she should be skilled in short strikes." "Yu Liang

"Ah" and said, "It won't be a person from the opera troupe, right?" Ye Yunsheng said: "Do you know the 'attracting guests' of the opera troupe?" Yu Liang's face sank, the ordinary opera troupe attracted guests, it was a young woman wearing thin clothes, revealing a large white flowery skin, used to seduce guests to the door, often for the Washer to attract guests, and even in some places, the woman would be allowed to walk around the outside with her upper body exposed, attracting everyone to watch.

But Ye Yunsheng is born

"Attracting customers" is not this kind. Because the premise of this attraction is the theater troupe. The opera troupe is an organization on the rivers and lakes.

Unless they are the heads of the troupe, no one can know. The troupe is very secretive, and almost all of the people in it are actors and prostitutes, these people are mixed up in the Washe Fence to beg for a living, it is difficult to distinguish, only when they encounter a good deal, they will use martial arts, incarnate evil demons and crooked ways, and the means are despicable and cruel.

Their martial arts are messy, most of them are not in the stream, and they can buy exercises with money, heart tricks, and tricks, due to the limitations of their identity, most of them use short weapons, hidden weapons, and poisons, which are convenient to hide on their bodies.

Basically, everyone in the troupe is good at skitting. In the troupe,

"Attracting customers" is the people who lead good people to the underworld, all of whom are ruthless, vicious and cunning, cold-blooded and ruthless, and do all the business of killing people and overselling goods.

These Jianghu people who are willing to do anything for money are not like those who have become famous in the rivers and lakes, and they abide by the rules.

"If the woman is a usher...... Oops! Isn't a scholar dangerous?" Yu Liang stood up, his expression anxious

"Sit down!" Ye Yunsheng said solemnly. Yu Liang subconsciously sat back, but said in his mouth: "Senior, why are you stopping me?"

"Did Lao Li let you stay in Chang'an to guard the Huangquan Medical Garden?"

"But the people in the troupe do everything for the silver, not to mention that the one who attracts customers is the most vicious, and if I want to do nothing, let that scholar be tortured and mutilated by gangsters, wouldn't it be worthy of what he has learned?" Ye Yunsheng showed a smile and said, "You're right, if I don't save that scholar, won't I live up to the name of 'useless in the world'?" Yu Liang was stunned...... He patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "You see that I am selling noodles in this Chang'an East Market, where do I have the opportunity to meet Ci's rare 'good deeds', so that I can use my martial arts to perform chivalry and righteousness? "I remember the last time I let this son look at the noodle stall for a while, he actually made a lot of silver, some people are born with wealth, Lao Li accepted a good apprentice!

The woman and the scholar walked not fast, smiled all the way, bought a string of jewelry, and picked a summer flower. The two walked towards the west of the city, and there were many mothers and wives on the same road who accompanied their sons and husbands to the outside of the city, and these men were all lieutenant generals and were about to rush to Yanqing and Yanqing.

At the beginning of spring this year, the court decided to start a war with the Western Xia, and it would definitely not work if it didn't fight, and the people betrayed the self-established regime, how could the officials and adults in the court agree?

Out of the city, they all walked near the ruins of Weiyang Palace, and the scholar followed the woman to sit against the ruins and hugged each other.

More than 1,000 years ago, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, ordered Xiao He to build Weiyang Palace here. How many ministers, generals, talented and beautiful women, have left countless romances in this Weiyang Palace.

Even if it's just a passage in the story, it can make people yearn for it and admire it. I only heard the scholar say affectionately: "The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic." Sanniang, you can imagine that this Weiyang Palace has not been damaged, has not been destroyed in the war, the place where we stand is located in the Qilin Pavilion, looking at it from afar, it is even more vast and broad than Chang'an City, majestic and magnificent. I am here with you, witnessing thousands of years, true love is far-reaching, beautiful and magnificent!" He was intoxicated, Mei Rao Xiang shoulders were in his arms, and he lowered his head and kissed it, which was even more intoxicating.

"I don't think you're going to be a ghost. Later, this sister will use her means, and you are afraid that you will have to cry and call your mother. I don't know who made a big fuss about the scenery, but the scholar and the woman both got up from a stone pier and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Only half of the inclined steps were left, and there was a collapsed stone tower going up, and a man in black walked out behind the stone tower, with a knife on his waist, with a cold expression, and walked down leisurely.

The scholar said angrily: "What are you talking about, it's too rude!" The woman's face had changed, and she left the scholar's side quietly.

The man in black stared at her, ignored the scholar, and said, "I'm still thinking, there is a huge Chang'an City, how come there is no one who does evil, and you, the demon girl, came out to make waves, just so that I can pass the boredom of these days." The woman sneered and said: "If the young man wants to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, he must also see clearly where the demon and the demon come from, don't get rid of the demon, and die first!" The man in black drew his knife in his hand, and became cautious for a while, only to see that within ten zhang of the woman's side, six people suddenly appeared, including men and women, all of them were handsome young men and women, with weapons in their hands.

In the midst of the movement, two men from the rivers and lakes slowly walked out of a dirt pit far to the west of them, one was older, and the other was about the same age as the man in black.

The young man said to the man in black: "Friend, there is such a thing as chivalry and righteousness, and those who see it have a share!"

"Who the hell are you?" The woman was furious, she thought that she was secretive this trip, but there were not many people in the troupe who knew about it, how could she be ambushed?

The man in black had a cold face and said: "I don't know them, do you remember that in September last year, I seduced Hai Gongzi in the city, and I also brought him here, cut Hai Gongzi twenty-seven times, and forced him to repair his book at home, begging for a thousand taels of silver, and when the silver arrived, he didn't spare his life, but cut his throat!

"Who are you?"

"I don't know Hai Gongzi either, but I happened to pass by that day, and when I saw his tragic death, I was determined to seek justice for him!" The woman forced herself to calm down, turned back and asked the two people behind her,

"What about you, why are you looking for me?" the older man drew his sword from behind him with his backhand, and his eyes sparkled fiercely,

"At the beginning of spring, there was a Luoyang Qingfengmen who had just debuted, he was killed outside Chang'an City, he left two words on the ground before he died, I am his senior brother, and I have been looking for your theater troupe in Chang'an City for half a year. The young one held the sword in his hand, eager to try, and said: "I can be regarded as finding you, I will sleep in the same room with that son, and practice swords together for seven years!"