Yunwu just gently flattened the sword, and the teacup landed firmly on the blade.

Sima Yuebai felt more and more bored, so he said softly: "Yunmist, why don't you go to the long street for a stroll as Yuebai?"

Yunwu put the long sword into the sheath, put the long sword behind his back, and nodded desperately: "Yunwu is willing." ”

Sima Yuebai changed into a green robe, and her gentle and elegant appearance was connected with the bamboo leaves, fresh and elegant.

Sima Yuebai and Yunwu walked leisurely on the long street, and the noisy long street and the quiet Shisu Villa were like two cities.

Sima Yuebai stopped in front of the door of Qingyun Pavilion and stared blankly at the plaque of Qingyun Pavilion. Yunwu grabbed Sima Yuebai's arm.

Confused, he said: "Why did the clouds stop, there was a lot of excitement ahead, hurry up and take a look at the clouds." ”

Sima Yuebai pointed to the plaque of Qingyun Pavilion and said with a smile: "This is the bustle, Yunwu will go to Qingyun Pavilion with Yuebai to listen to a book and listen to the disputes in the rivers and lakes." ”

Yunwu pouted angrily: "Then it's up to Yuebai." ”

Sima Yuebai pulled up the placket of Yunwu's clothes and strode into Qingyun Pavilion.

Entering Qingyun Pavilion, two guys came forward, one of them bowed over and sneered: "Childe has an extraordinary temperament, he is by no means a flat-headed person, on the terrace on the second floor, it is the most suitable for Childe to drink tea and listen to books, I don't know what Childe wants?"

Sima Yuebai looked up at the second floor, then nodded lightly and said, "That's very good." ”

The terrace on the second floor is really a good location, Sima Yuebai sat down with Yunwu, and the guy stepped forward to wipe a few tables.

The guy is the most observant of words and feelings, and then stood aside, and said familiarly: "The two sons look at the face, it must be the first time to come to Qingyun Pavilion." ”

Sima Yuebai put her arms on the mahogany railing and looked at the terrace on the first floor.

Sima Yuebai pondered for a long time and said, "What book are you talking about today?"

The guy stepped forward, glanced at the terrace downstairs where he was telling stories, and said, "If you return to Gongzi, today you should be talking about the murderous demon in the rivers and lakes, Sima Yuebai!"

Yunwu took the long sword behind him, his face sank, and the long sword was slammed on the table.

The guy saw it in his eyes and panicked in his heart, it seemed that he didn't know which hero it was, and he really couldn't be offended.

Yunwu held the man's arm tightly, and Han Sensen said: "Hugh wants to talk nonsense, how can Sima Yuebai be the murderer, but today he will say it clearly, otherwise it will be ......." ”

Sima Yuebai secretly under the table, his toes lightly pointed at Yunwu, although Yunwu couldn't hear anyone say bad things about Yuebai, but it was inconvenient to say his identity today, so he had to endure it.

The guy blinked his eyes and said curiously: "Could it be that the son recognizes Sima Yuebai? The little one really wants to persuade the son, and quickly dissociate himself from the murderous Sima Yuebai, otherwise, his life will not be guaranteed!"

Sima Yuebai did not answer the words of his fellow man, but said softly to Yunwu: "Bring us a pot of good Tieguanyin, and it is best to have a few more plates of dim sum." ”

The guy skillfully put the square scarf on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Childe will come later, the little one will come soon." ”

The man turned and walked away, and Yunwu stood up and leaned forward to grab Sima Yuebai's hosta.

Sima Yuebai stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the bun, and said angrily: "Yunwu, what is this for? If you like this hairpin, Yuebai will give it to you, why do you snatch it up like this, let go of your hand quickly." ”

Yunwu pulled out Sima Yuebai's hosta, and when he landed, he inserted the hosta into his bun.

"Yunwu is not allowed to say bad things about Yuebai, Yunwu is upset, only with Yuebai is angry, Yuebai will not be angry with Yunwu. ”

Sima Yuebai smiled and said: "Yunwu is really good to Yuebai, with your words, Yuebai will be satisfied, but today, don't talk nonsense, I really don't know what kind of sinister people I will encounter." ”

Yunwu fiddled with the long sword and said, "Why is this guy so slow, Yunwu's belly has already bottomed out." ”

Yun Wu leaned weakly back in his chair, and at this moment, the striking sound of the storyteller downstairs began, and a new story was told.

Sure enough, what the fellow said was the same, the storyteller humiliated Sima Yuebai to the point of losing face, Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if it wasn't for Yuebai's presence, he must have beaten the storyteller half to death.

However, Sima Yuebai looked calm, staring at the storyteller intently, the first floor was full, and the storyteller's mouth was like a river, telling stories that made people tremble.

Suddenly, a woman jumped up lightly, and suddenly stood on the storyteller's bookcase, the woman turned around and squatted, took the storyteller's eye-catching in her hand, and slapped it at the storyteller's head. When the woman saw that the storyteller was very responsive, she made a long ribbon on the sleeve of her coat, and as soon as she gave it away, she tied the storyteller firmly to the terrace.

The guests stood up one after another, accusing the woman in unison, listening to the book heartily, but unfortunately disrupted by this sudden woman, their hearts were really unhappy.

The woman loosened the ribbon in her hand, and the storyteller was defenseless, and sat down on the ground, and the woman jumped off the bookcase, and sneered: "Stinky storyteller, you dare to make a mistake here, and frame Sima Yuebai Gongzi for right and wrong, who are you? Or who sent you." ”

The storyteller was already so frightened that he began to tremble and slurred: "I am a storyteller, not a factional dispute, why do you treat me like this, and who are you?