Peaches had sharp eyes, saw Xue Yutang smiling, and opened his mouth to ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Xue Yutang glared at Peach, and pressed his big hand on Peach's head: "I said Peach, you can call me Brother Yutang, you can call me Xue Yutang, since leaving Peach Blossom Spring, never call me, how can we get along like this." ”

Peaches shook her head and shook off Xue Yutang's big hand, and pouted: "Don't! If it weren't for grandma asking me to follow you, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!"

Xue Yutang said with a smile: "You call me brother, I'll go out and buy you a sugar gourd!"

"Net deception, I don't know what your sugar gourd is, but I lied to me and called you brother!"

Xue Yutang saw that Peach refused to be fooled, so he stopped teasing her, but he still felt a little guilty about Peach in his heart.

Xue Yutang looked at the square with his eyes along the shed, and said as if talking to himself: "It seems that there is no suspense today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man fall from his horse, and the screams spread far away, causing boos all around.

The son of the city lord couldn't stand it at all, turned back to the shed, grabbed a pot of wine from the table, lifted the lid, opened his mouth and poured a few sips, threw the jug away, picked up his spear, and shouted outside the shed: "Lead me to the horse!"

Xue Yutang was sarcastic, and said in his heart: You are so pretentious, I'm afraid you just hope that someone will stop you, but it's a pity that your wish will be disappointed!

The servant led the horse, and the son of the lord of Wencheng stood in front of the horse and hesitated for a long time, and Xue Yutang's voice came from the shed: "If you don't have that ability, don't be strong, lest you fall into your father's prestige!"

When the son of the lord of Wencheng heard Xue Yutang say this, he knew that he was trying to provoke him, but in front of so many people, he was not easy to admit it, kicked the stirrup, turned over on the horse, and shouted at Xue Yutang: "You guest is so uninteresting, we are so hospitable, but you are scolding people in a different way, and when this battle is over, Wen will definitely come to ask for advice." ”

Xue Yutang walked outside the shed: "Master Wen, the master is waiting for you here, I'm afraid that you won't come back!"

This little Wen Gongzi "hum", patted the horse to the center of the square, everyone saw Xiao Wen Gongzi on the field, for a time the crowd was excited, applauded, two people walked out of the shed opposite the square, one is the beautiful man Wen City Lord, the other is short of the Wen City Lord A head, the head is big and the face is round, shining in the black, wearing a brocade clothes, but also like a rough person who has been in the market all year round.

Xiao Wen Gongzi carried a spear and pointed at the other party's person, looking very arrogant.

The person on the other side was very hesitant, and frequently looked back at the shed, Xue Yutang saw the dwarf and black man from a distance and nodded imperceptibly, and the person on the other side was relieved to lift the single knife, slap the horse in the middle of the day, and directly take the little Wen Gongzi.

Xiao Wen Gongzi stood in place with a swing of the spear, a sweep of thousands of troops, the other party seemed to have not seen, still non-stop, straight forward, Xiao Wen Gongzi's eyes were fierce, his wrist flicked, the spear turned from a sweep to a thorn, the other party's wrist flipped, attached to the head of the gun and grabbed the body of the gun, and the single knife fell on the neck of Xiao Wen Gongzi: "Wen Gongzi, I agreed!"

Before a round arrived, Xiao Wen Gongzi was defeated, which made the surrounding crowd feel very disappointed, because although the city lord could not boo, he also sighed one after another.

The person on the other side retreated, raised his knife and clenched his fist: "How offended!" and asked to rein in the horse and return to the camp.

Xiao Wengongzi's face was flushed, panting like a cow, "Ah!" burst into applause, and the gun stabbed!

The other party's person was behind Xiao Wen Gongzi, heard the wind behind him, leaned around, and deviated three inches to the left, the gun head passed through the shirt, and the gun was pierced in the air, Xiao Wen Gongzi was secretly hated and stabbed, the gun head was pierced in the air, and the person followed the inertia, and then came to the armpit of the other party's person, and the other party's person carried the knife in his backhand, and raised his arm and raised his hand, only to feel that the knife body was heavy, and a round object rolled to the ground.

The person on the other side looked down and was so shocked that he fell directly from the horse, and the thing that rolled on the ground was the head of Xiao Wen Gongzi, and the body of Xiao Wen Gongzi rushed out of a distance with the horse before he let out a breath and fell to the ground.

Xiao Wen Gongzi's death caused screams to rise all around, on the other hand, the two city lords in the opposite shed were surprisingly quiet, the two were still walking side by side at this time, without a trace of anxiety, Xue Yutang couldn't even see a trace of grief on the face of the city lord.

Xue Yutang said in his heart: Sure enough, the person who built this Seven Feelings Tower was very obscure in his heart!

When Xue Yutang saw the two of them coming, he also came to the center of the square, and he didn't even look at Xiao Wengongzi from beginning to end.

"Who is this?" The dwarf black man didn't seem to care about Xiao Wen Gongzi at all, but was very interested in Xue Yutang.

The city lord couldn't see the pain of losing his son on his face, and said to the dwarf man in a calm voice: "This is a guest from below!"

When the dwarf black man heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled: "It turned out that it was a guest visiting, and it was really a sin for me not to greet him." ”

Xue Yutang looked at the short black man coldly: "I haven't asked for advice yet, your old name is great!"

"I really don't dare to be, it's the lord of Xingcheng City who is looking for it!"

"Ligaocheng, Xingcheng!haha..."Xue Yutang laughed dryly, but no one responded.

"I don't know what the guests are laughing at?" Bu Guiwang looked at Xue Yutang with a smile.

"The four joys of life, the long drought and the rain, the old acquaintance in another country, the candle night in the cave room, and the title of the gold list! ”

"Guest, what you say is a happy event, but what does this have to do with us!" Bu Guiwang really didn't understand Xue Yutang's four sentences.

"Actually, it's nothing! I've never been able to figure out why this place is hi!"

"The guest laughed! We want to say that it is sad here! You see that the lord of Wencheng has just lost his beloved son, and these fifty acres of fertile land have also been lost! Where does the joy come from!" Bu Guiwang looked sincere and honest.

Xue Yutang ignored him and continued: "I have actually made a mistake all along! I saw the seven emotions on the stone tablet, so I have been taking them apart and looking at them independently, in fact, it is reluctant to say anger, fear, and sorrow, I have been thinking about it again when I came, how to express this joy! This made me suddenly think of Li Hao's hatred, no love is no hatred, maybe I shouldn't kill him!"

Bu Guiwang glanced back at the City Lord Wen, and his brows furrowed a little.

"Since it is joy, there is joy in general, but if it is all joy and joy, no one will think that it is joy, but if a protracted war is fought and blood is flowing, and suddenly one day the two sides shake hands and make peace, is that joy? If one day a person loses an extremely important thing and is suddenly found, is it joy?"

"The guest laughed, I didn't understand it!"