Long Wind (3)

Du Bazhi smiled and said.

"There are four directions outside the city, and I don't know where they went. ”

"But no matter where you go, don't go to the slope of the two wolves. ”

In an instant, Du Bazhi's laughter had become frenzied.

Lu Muqing's hand in putting the tea was undoubtedly stiff uncontrollably, and his heart suddenly became cold. Lu Muqing quickly came back to his senses, sprinkled the boiling hot water on the tea grains, and in the blink of an eye, it was smooth and silky, and Lu Muqing closed the lid of the pot tightly.

Between the smoke and smoke, Lu Muqing's lips seemed to be about to open lightly, but they had already been preempted.

The sword was full of panic.

"What do you mean!"

Du Bazhi stared at Lu Muqing, only to see that Lu Muqing's face did not have any expression, so he turned his head and smiled.

According to the outpost, Wu Qingtong led a group of men and horses to ambush the two wolf slopes and wait for an opportunity, and it seems that the rebellious heart is very heavy. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was bitten by the blue and white building, otherwise he would really be in the way of these rabble. ”

No one saw any pathos on Lu Muqing's face.

Lu Muqing just laughed, chuckled, and there was no slightest warmth in the smile, which made Jian Ming think it was terrifying.

Lu Muqing said.

"It seems that Brother Du is really a good star. ”

Du Bazhi also sneered.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but when dealing with people, we need some conspiracy, and we must be more cautious. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"To the east of the Great Wilderness, there are all four-room categories, no matter what kind of mess, Brother Du doesn't speak, and I don't dare to give birth to the mind of Yue Yi. My people are not on the slope of the two wolves. ”

Du Bazhi hurriedly shouted and said.

"How can Lao Lu say such a thing! We are brothers in the same room, how can Lao Tzu be wary of you. What's more, the size is just a credit, Lao Tzu's heart is in the Quartet, and such a nonsense little thing is watched by Lao Lu, and it is also taken care of. Lao Tzu is just afraid that you will lose your troops on the way to take care of you, so it's not good. ”

Jian Ming clenched his steel teeth, and his fists clenched.

It's just that no matter how loud it is, it is not as tough as Du Bazhi's laughter.

"Tuk, tuk", but the tea opened at this time.

Du Bazhi tilted his head and looked at Lu Muqing with a grin.

Lu Muqing is still a serious tea-maker.

However, Du Bazhi had already decided that Lu Muqing had lost, and from then on, among the five rooms of Moyu Hall, only the "first room" owned by the hall master was the one who could look down with the "fourth room".

The wind at the end of the night does not bring a little tenderness, and the smoke that rises with the tea can only twist and shake in the wind.

Du Bazhi came to beg for tea, nominally.

Now that the tea is ready, Du Bazhi has no intention of taking it, in fact, Du Bazhi has always only drunk alcohol.

Du Bazhi got up, and the long coat draped over his shoulders couldn't help but slip off.

There was a little boy who served the tea with a grunt of his eyes, but he hurried a few steps, picked up the long coat with a smile, and wrapped it for Du Bazhi.

Du Bazhi laughed.

"This is the boy of the old Lu family, hahaha. ”

Du Bazhi continued.

"Or Lao Lu is well-disciplined, can Lao Tzu take this boy away?"

Lu Muqing said gently.

"Could it be that there are still characters in our second room who are favored by Brother Du. Brother Du asked for it personally, so let's go with Brother Du. ”

The boy said with a disdainful face.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu, for your success. ”

Immediately, he said with a smile on his face.

"The little one followed the eighth master in front of the saddle and behind the horse. ”

The mouth of the sword can be silent, but the fist of the sword cannot.

The sword is used to kill people, if it weren't for the fact that the sword was not allowed to be exposed in the house, there would definitely be a cold front flashing in the air at this moment.

Although the sword is used with fists, it can also kill.

This fist rushed towards the little boy's throat, although the little boy was clever and somewhat ignorant of martial arts, fortunately he could subconsciously shrink his neck, his throat was not broken, but his jaw was broken.

Du Bazhi said coldly.

"This one is no longer your dog, and you should look at the owner when you beat the dog, Lao Lu. ”

Lu Muqing said shallowly.

"Sword Ming, admit your mistakes. ”

The sword is raised high, and where is he willing to bow his head!

Du Ba pointed to it.

"It's no need to admit mistakes, I just hope that from now on, Lao Lu can control your dog well!"

The voice of a warbler and a warbler sounded at this moment.

"I don't remember having a dog in the house and barking here. ”

This voice was numb, and Du Bazhi couldn't forget it.

Then I saw Ling Xiang turning graceful steps, gently and skillfully, stepping on the cool bluestone, jumping up. At first, Ling Xiang buried her head, her long hair and eyes hung down together, and when she raised her eyebrows, her jet-black hair fluttered, spreading incense and light under the starry sky.

Ling Xiang's eyes hit Du Bazhi like a deer.

"Why is Boss Du here?"

Ling was crispy and raw, as if shy.

Jian Ming sneered.

"The surname Du said to drink tea. ”

Ling Xiang immediately hugged one of Du Bazhi's arms and pouted.

"Boss Nadu can't miss our Boss Lu's tea. Boss Lu's tea is the best, mellow, and fragrant. ”

Someone else spoke, astringent and stiff.

"I'm afraid that Boss Du is not in the mood to drink this cup of tea. ”

I saw the behemoth Zhu Hong slowly coming from outside the court, carrying a red-dyed linen bag in his hand.

Zhu Hongdao.

"Gong Lu, this is the head of Lin Heyun and Wu Qing. ”