The winter plum is half-folded, the snow and rain fall on the mountain, and the sudden sleet will be soaked up and down.

He sat alone on the stone on the shore of Jingshui Lake, the cool breeze in the wax moon, the wind and snow were cold, but it was not as cool as half of his heart.

There are three blood holes in the chest, not deep or shallow, and it doesn't hurt much, the body doesn't hurt, but the heart hurts. He was shocked that he would be defeated in the hands of a little girl, and in that overwhelming way, it could not be said to be defeated, and it might be more appropriate to describe it as a beating.

The major general of the General's Mansion, the younger brother of the current Empress Fei Wenxiu, the young talent of the Tang Military Department, and the prince charming of countless girls in the Shendu, were beaten like this, and they were beaten uprightly.

This made Fei stunned, and then for the first time began to doubt his fists, and wondered if the people who taught him boxing techniques, as well as those who had tried with him, were all lying to themselves.

Fei was shocked to look down on those gentlemen in Shendu, and even looked down on his father, so he hid in the depths of the mountain to practice alone, which was originally something he was very proud of.

He proved by his actions that he was different from those people.

But in fact, it seems that he is just a little taller and more arrogant.

Many years later, someone asked Fei Jingjing where the picture that affected your life happened, and he would blurt out every time: "Suishan Mountain, Imperial Mausoleum, Jingshui Lake." ”

It wasn't until Ning Hongdou's figure was about to disappear that he suddenly got up and ran all the way to chase after him.

He had a full stomach of questions in his heart: "You are the second realm, and I am also the second realm, why is the gap so big?"

"Your sword qi is lingering, it should be a sword cultivator, but you don't need a sword, just two fingers are stronger than my fists, why is this?"

"What kind of sword duel are the three fingers that poke in my chest?"

"Also, you said that my punches are average, and you are very strong, but how can I improve my generality?"

"You can't just leave after beating someone, you have to speak clearly, you can't be irresponsible, and besides, are you sure you can read the map? What is that bean, you stop me!"

......

Luoyang City in the daytime is full of traffic and people.

There are small stalls and vendors desperately shouting and selling on the street, there are powerful and rich businessmen who sit on a delicate son and a big belly, there are merry boys who still shake the folding fan in the middle of winter, there are strong muscles with swords and muscles, lest others know that he is a reckless man who walks the rivers and lakes, and there are some women who show off their flowers and branches, and they are soft-voiced and fragrant...... The worldly fireworks are blowing in the face, this is a prosperous city, this is a picturesque city, and this is also a erosive city.

The erosion is full of decay, and the decay is mixed with filth, and there is also the smell of copper and malice.

Changle Inn is very close to these decaying and decaying, only separated by a street, on the other side of the street is Yonghuan Fang, farther away is the Night Market Fang, and further away is Anning Fang, Changji Fang and so on.

The door panels had been lifted, all the windows were ventilated, the warm winter sun was shining in, and all six teenagers had gotten up, and even the three who had been hit by the boards were limping to clean up.

According to Ning Hongdou's idea, the inn will be divided into two areas, the lobby on the first floor will be opened up entirely, all of which will be used to entertain drunkards, and the second floor will be arranged into more elaborate suites except for their own rooms, which will be used for accommodation.

From early morning to noon, the façade of the entire Changle Inn was finally cleaned, not to mention, if you just look at it from the street, it can already be regarded as eye-catching, although it is a little old, but it is clean.

The pipes are vertical, celery and deer are strictly on the board, and the heavy work naturally can't be done, so most of the climbing and climbing are contracted by Chen Yusheng. Originally, he was a round little fat man, at this time he was sweating profusely, squatting on the ground and panting, he was not a sword cultivator, strictly speaking, his physical strength may not be able to complete armor piercing, his strongest is a charm, and he uses his charm to kill the enemy.

The lunch at noon is celery roasted, and the shallots are mixed with noodles, which is enough.

The inn is too dirty, the sun in Luoyang City is very good at this time, the street is not cold at all, it is strange to say, the sleet in the mountains in the north, but Luoyang in the south is a sunny day.

Six teenagers, the bellflower and the spring night squatted on the ground with a bowl to eat, the other four boys all stood to eat, Chen Yusheng was too fat to squat, and the other three were too painful in the buttocks, squatting and pulling the wound.

If people are tired, everything they eat is fragrant, that is, the lard is fried with a little shallot, accompanied by noodles but the thief is fragrant, and a few people eat it with a click.

Changle Inn was originally a little remote, and there should have been no pedestrians at this time, but when the first bowl was about to get up after eating the first bowl on a spring night, a few people suddenly ran out of the corner of the street, waving sticks in their hands, shouting in their mouths, and they couldn't hear what they said.

As soon as a few people came out, a group of people poured out from the corner of the street, and there were still people behind the crowd, if they looked down from a high place, there would be hundreds of people, and judging from the costumes, they should belong to two forces.

Endless cursing.

One after another shouts.

"It seems to be?"

"Brawl?"

"Heh, there are really a lot of people, are the two gangs fighting?"

"Cutting each other so much in broad daylight, look at the gangs in Luoyang City, the capital of the gods, it's really magnificent. ”

Chen Yusheng shook the flesh on his fat face, and whistled like a coax.

Spring Night's injury has long been healed, although everyone has never seen her shoot, but everyone knows that this little girl is definitely not easy to mess with, and her eyes are shining at this moment: "Fight!"

After the spring night finished speaking, he got up and went to serve the second bowl of noodles: "Watching the fight, the next meal, the appetite has followed." ”

That is, I just went to the kitchen on a spring night, and the crowd on the street had already hit the door of Changle Inn.

Hundreds of people are on a rampage, that is, in this remote place, if it was a downtown area, it would have been a long time ago.

Although it looks lively, if you look closely, there are really few injuries. Fighting, I don't know which Wang Balamb cheated, a big bag of chili noodles and pepper was thrown into the air, and the next second the crowd who were fighting all took out masks from their pockets to cover their mouths and noses.

"Ahh

The bellflower sucked a mouthful of chili pepper into his nose and sneezed directly.

"Get out of the way!"

After a roar.

A basin of dog blood was directly splashed on the façade of Changle Inn.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Cai, a group of seemingly ruthless ruffians, all took out a handful of eggs from their trouser pockets, seemingly smashing at each other, but in the end, the eggs were coincidentally smashed on the façade of the Changle Inn, and after the eggs were smashed, a group of 'farmers' with buckets rushed over, and the 'buckets' happened to fall down when they reached the door of the inn, and more than a dozen buckets of swill and fecal juice almost overflowed into the inn......