Chapter 74 The South City and the North City are difficult to travel
Although Xue San is a Qing man, but after all, he is also involved in this Fengyue field, and the place where he reads and does his studies is naturally separated, and he will always be tired of fat powder wealth all day long, and today he can have a flying flower order with the young man who reads in this small courtyard of red snow, and he was called a sister, and he was naturally very happy.
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Out of Pingkangfang, walking on the way back to Bailu Guozhen, the night is deep, the shops around have already feint, the road can be seen sporadically people who return home late, the god dynasty does not have a curfew except for major matters, but people are still used to the hustle and bustle of the day, the quiet life at night, but there are not many people like to be active at night.
Of course, the girls of Hongduifang would not really leave Ning Shu for the night as they said before, and after chatting a few more words, Ning Shu stood up and said goodbye to the Qinglou women sincerely.
At this time, Ning Shu was walking on the street in the dark night, holding a few test questions given to him by Xue San in his arms, which were said to be the content of her assessment.
With the night breeze blowing, the aroma of rouge on Ning Shu's clothes that was originally contaminated in that building gradually dissipated, and reached the tip of his nose, he inhaled slightly, after some Qinglou experience, he didn't feel that there was no such nasal rush, I don't know if it was the respect for those women in the Fengyue Field, he even felt that it smelled a little good, as if he could still feel the warmth of those hands that were held.
The way back to the academy was the long street where Ning Shu was looking for an errand when he first arrived in Los Angeles.
This street divides Los Angeles East into the South and North Cities.
As soon as Ning Shu stepped into the corner of this street, he noticed that something was wrong, so he stopped.
The street is surprisingly quiet.
It stands to reason that although it was late at night, there was still some business in such a mixed area, and even when it rained that day, the street was crowded and full of traffic, and now it was just a dark night, and the vendors here were not so eager to go home and rest.
There was no one, the doors of the shops on both sides of the road were closed, there were no lights in the house, and the lanterns hung in the corners of the eaves, which looked extremely depressed, but in Ning Shu's perception, there were countless deep or shallow, rapid or slow breathing sounds on both sides of the street.
Judging from the sound of these breaths alone, these people are not ordinary people, and of course, ordinary people do not sit idle late at night to play games such as peek-a-boo on both sides of the street.
The whole street was quiet, quiet and a little heavy, like a big storm brewing.
Ning Shu shook his head, turned around and prepared to take another detour back to Bailu Country.
Whatever happens here is none of his business.
If this road doesn't work, then take another path, he has never been a rigid reader who sticks to the rules.
But just when he turned around and walked two steps, he suddenly thought of a question, he is not a native of Los Angeles, how to find Bailu Guozhen in this winding alley, even if he went to Pingkangfang before, he had to ask for directions to find it, in the middle of the night, he couldn't knock on the door of someone else's house and ask how the eldest brother Bailu Guozhen walked?
Although the people of Los Angeles with a hearty temperament are likely to give him instructions, Ning Shu feels that this is too troublesome for others.
He is a person who hates trouble, and he is also a person who is afraid of trouble, compared to a detour and not knowing when he can go back, Ning Shu is more inclined to take the road he is familiar with.
The road is for people to walk, what is the difference between the road in this imperial city?
Not to mention tossing and turning in the red snow...... He was a little sleepy.
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On the quiet long street, a young man held a scroll in his arms, walking forward step by step, the afterimage of the branches of the trees sprinkled on the ground, and the leaky lantern was blown by the wind and sounded a whining sound, the scene was extremely bleak.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a down-and-out scholar has embarked on a road of no return full of danger.
Ke Ningshu is not a down-and-out scholar, he is a cultivator of the Divine Realm, and this road is not a point of no return, but a dividing line in the eastern city of Luocheng, the imperial capital.
When he reached the halfway point of this street called Changle Lane, a crowd of people poured out in front of him and behind him, blocking his way forward and retreat.
This group of people are all burly men, with bare chests and open styles, and the muscles on their bodies bulging like mountains, thick chest hair, and rough and cold faces all proclaim one meaning, that is, - I drove this way.
Ning Shu's expression remained unchanged, he raised his eyebrows, hugged the test question in his arms with his left hand, and put his right hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, compared to the burly men, Ning Shu's figure was much thinner, but it also conveyed a meaning-
Trouble let let.
The men couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw this situation, ordinary people were already trembling when they saw them, how could this little kid be so calm? Isn't it stupid to read?
Out of the burly man came an even burlier man, with a shaved head on his head, reflecting the light in the moonlight, with a centipede-like scar on it, two crossed axes tattooed on his chest, and one in his hand.
But he didn't shout like an ordinary robber that I opened this mountain, planted this tree by me, left to buy road money, if not, kill or bury such a violent slogan, but bowed to Ning Shu with a very polite fist, and said calmly: "Little brother, I don't know who you are from over there, but this Changle Lane can't be passed today, please go back the same way." ”
Ning Shu glanced at this man with some surprise, he thought that this man would come up and chop the axe in his hand on the ground, and then said a word to get out quickly, so that he could pull out his sword and put it on the man's neck before the man took the axe, and say a word of trouble.
The bald man saw that the young man was a little distracted, and thought that his tone was too heavy, so he said: "You also saw that there is no one on the street today, and I can't hide it, there is a big event here tonight, and I am really sorry if I delay your business." ”
It's really polite, Ning Shu sighed at the words of this bald man, and vaguely guessed their origins, thinking that it was worthy of the foot of the imperial city, and even the people in the rivers and lakes of Los Angeles couldn't see the slightest recklessness.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention in this Los Angeles, there are always some things that are not good to do openly, but they can't help but do it, so there are such a group of people to do this kind of thing.
Such a person is called a bandit in the deep mountains and old forests, so it is natural to change the name to a gangster in this Los Angeles City.
Only gangs can do things like closing the streets in the dark of Los Angeles, but it is unknown whether they want to fight or party.
The person surrounding Ning Shu is obviously such a group of gangsters, it is very troublesome to provoke, and he is not easy to do in Los Angeles, don't look at the bald man in the lead is very polite, but if he has to move forward, then the axe in the man's hand will really be chopped on the ground.
The key is that the Taifu assessment is approaching, he doesn't want to give birth to any superfluous trivial matters, if he is arrested into the yamen for the crime of gathering crowds to fight, it will really be too cost-effective.
Ning Shu looked at the road behind the bald man, wondering if he should ask how to go back to Bailu Guozhen, looking at the attitude of this big man, maybe he would ask someone to take him there......
Just as he was about to ask, there was a firelight and a sound of neat and powerful footsteps from the other side of the road, accompanied by a loud voice with a fierce hint in it.
"Yo Yo Yo, when will it be your turn to be the master of the Bear Axe Gang in this Changle Lane? Look at you people, you don't even let go of a scholar, what's the matter? Which divine law in this Haohao Imperial City stipulates that Changle Lane is not allowed to leave tonight? If you can't say it, don't blame me for cutting out your tongue!"
A group of men in pale yellow robes came from the other side of the street with torches, and the man in the lead was also the one who had spoken earlier, shaking a paper fan, and there was a fierce look between his eyebrows, but he was very magnanimous.
He walked up to Ning Shu, folded the fan, bowed, and said: "Look at the little brother's dress, he must be a student of the academy, he will inevitably be punished by the academy rules when he goes back so late, where can he take a detour to delay time, this road leads to the academy is the closest, why can't he go?"
The bald man from before showed a trace of anger on his face when he heard this, glanced at the person behind the man in the light yellow robe, patted his chest and said: "Xiao Si'er, what you say is too much, do what we do, pay the most attention to professional ethics, don't do anything illegal, don't eat evil, this kind of ungraded thing that embarrasses the people, I will never do it." ”
The middle-aged man with the folding fan, known as Xiao Si'er, rolled his eyes and spat to the ground, expressing disdain for the bald man's words.
The bald man said angrily: "Don't use your eyes to insult my noble personality, I have agreed with this little brother, I will find someone to send him back to the academy in person, which behavior violates the law of God? If it weren't for you, why would we close this street?"
Xiao Si'er snorted coldly, no longer looking at the bald man, he looked at Ning Shu and said in a kind tone: "Since this classmate has come here, he must want to go back from this road, why go against his decision at the beginning, since I am here today, I want to see who dares to let you change your route?"