It was the night of Liangzhou, which was in the afterglow after the prosperity, and the storytellers in the teahouse and restaurant were still reciting the legendary deeds of this martial arts competition.

The black horse in front of Bai Qian is naturally the object of much depiction, although few of the spectators have seen the tricks of the clear water swordsmanship, but they all say that he is superb.

Lu Qian was naturally very satisfied with this, and went back to his room early to rest.

And Bai Qian mixed in the crowd and slowly sipped wine, the wine was not a good wine, but he drank it very seriously.

Listening to stories about yourself in the crowd, especially listening to those stories slowly deviate from the original direction and go in all directions, in the more and more elaborate descriptions, they are said to be more confusing.

Suddenly, someone came over and shocked him to listen to the story.

Came to the humane: "It turns out that Shaoxia is the heir of the famous Sinking Water Sword, no wonder he was able to walk out of Luo Qiufu's door alive that day." ”

This sentence is not too loud, and the information is indeed explosive.

attracted everyone to look sideways at Bai Qian, and even the storyteller on the stage stopped the waking wood in his hand, and waited with bated breath to listen to the following.

Bai Qian raised his eyes slightly, and the person who spoke turned out to be the "know-it-all" he met in the Lin'an Restaurant at that time. At this moment, he was holding a plate of roast mutton in one hand and a pot of Zhuangyuan Hong in the other, and moved from his original seat.

The main reason why he moved here is that this person is large and does not seem to be very convenient to move.

When he sat down, Bai Qian felt that the table in front of him trembled.

Bai Qian didn't care about the curiosity of the audience, he just lowered his head and ate and drank by himself.

Everyone: The hero is really a hero, and he doesn't mess up anything when he encounters it.

Bai Qian's heart: Hurry up and slip away.

After sitting down, the know-it-all began to introduce himself: "In the next know-it-all, I am fortunate to know Bai Shaoxia, that day in Wangjianglou is under the eyes of Mount Tai, there are many offenses, and please don't be surprised." ”

Bai Qian's heart: Who knows you?

His face was silent, he leisurely drank the last glass of wine in the pot, and raised his hand to beckon Xiao Er to come over to settle the bill.

The know-it-all stopped Xiao Er, saying that Xiao Er's order is on my account, and we will be together later.

There was a smile on the fat on his face, and he said: "Bai Shaoxia must be tired from a big battle today, so go back and rest early, and don't bother when you go down." ”

Bai Qian nodded slightly to him to express his gratitude, thinking that he probably wouldn't be able to touch it in the future, and he didn't have to pay back after eating someone else's food, and he didn't have to be too indifferent.

I went out to relieve my hand, and when I came back, I couldn't find Bai Qian, Shang Lu looked confused, and saw that the table near the window in front of Bai Qian was full of people, and he finally jumped up and saw a big man with a fat brain and a pompous dress who was drooling and saying something.

When I got closer, I realized that the person was arranging Big Brother Bai's affair.

He said that Bai Qian caught children in Lin'an City and blackmailed the shopkeeper to steal people's swords.

Audience A: "The hero is really a hero, and even the way he appears is so different." ”

Audience B: "It must be that kid who is too stubborn, Bai Daxia is educating future generations for the shopkeeper, Daxia is really old-fashioned." ”

Audience member C: "That sword must be a murderous thing, and staying in the shopkeeper's house may bring some disaster, Bai Daxia is saving their family." ”

Shang Lu: "Huh, what are they talking about?" ”

He said that Luo Qiufu fell in love with Bai Qian and asked him to accompany the bed to change his sword, and Bai Qian agreed very happily.

Audience Ding: "The white hero is really charming, and even the famous femme fatale worships under his sword." ”

Audience member E: "A hero is really a hero, and he will take any risk for the sake of the sword, this is what a swordsman should look like." ”

The audience said: "I really want to give Bai Daxia a sword!"

Although the know-it-all is used to seeing the world, he still didn't expect Bai Qian to be so popular in such a short period of time. I still want to say something bad to stir everyone's hearts for good things, but no matter what he says, it will only increase his image in people's hearts. It seems that the money for the meal just now is not a loss, and it seems that he will continue to play tricks with him in the future.

Shang Lu: "Why are there people who even rob the job of carrying a sword, these people should not be crazy, but Big Brother Bai is really handsome when he fights." ”

Hearing this, Shang Lu didn't have the heart to be a spectator, so he had to hurry back to watch his big brother Bai, lest someone rob him of his job.

I went upstairs to look for Shiromae, but I saw that the lights in the room were all out.

Bai Qian was afraid that someone would disturb him, but he couldn't stand those inexplicable enthusiastic people. He doesn't want to go anywhere, and it's not a good thing to be recognized wherever he goes.

Therefore, although he had not yet slept, he turned out the lights early, and sat down at the black blind table with his sword in his hand, and waited for him.

Shang Lu didn't care about this, he sneakily pushed the door and was about to sneak in, but before Big Brother Bai could exit, Bai Qian's sword had already reached his throat. Frightened, he immediately pounced and knelt down and begged the hero to spare his life.

Bai Qian finally recognized from his voice that this was his own uncompetitive little brother, and after hastily sending away Shang Lu, who had slipped in and was almost killed by his own sword, he continued to wait.

He knew that tonight was not peaceful, and he was afraid that he would not have a good night's sleep, but he never expected the person to come, it was Luo Qiufu.

She knocked on the door, came openly, and did not shy away from the eyes of onlookers.

Just now I heard the know-it-all say a few words about Luo Qiufu, but I didn't expect the beauty to come to her arms and hug herself, and everyone admired Bai Qian even more.

Luo Qiufu didn't care whether Bai Qian slept or not, so she came in and knocked on the door, but she didn't give Bai Qian time to agree at all, and she was already standing in front of Bai Qian.

Bai Qian, who had long been accustomed to the darkness, was enough to see Luo Qiufu clearly by the moonlight through the window.

Her delicate face looks even more sultry under the moonlight, restraining her fierce aura and adding three points of gentleness.

She didn't ask Bai Qian's opinion, she sat down by herself, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip by herself.

The tea had already been cooled, and it was so bitter that Luo Qiufu frowned.

She glanced at Bai Qian, and said slowly: "I really didn't expect that Bai Shaoxia was actually the descendant of the Sinking Water Sword. But the sword you grabbed that day was not a submerged sword. ”

Bai Qian didn't say anything polite to her: "It's really not." ”

Bai Qian paused for a moment and continued: "I also said that the sword is a relic of the old people, and the Sinking Water Sword is a family heirloom, so it is naturally not one." ”

Luo Qiufu: "What is your old man's name?"

Bai Qian: "Miss Luo, you don't know my old man. ”

Luo Qiufu refused to believe him so easily, and continued to ask, "Who is he?"

Bai Qian: "Anyway, it's not Wei Qichen." ”

Luo Qiufu's eyes suddenly widened, and they were faintly noticeable in the moonlight, and Bai Qian didn't pay attention.

Lochouff: "You know him. ”

Bai Qian still behaved indifferently: "It's just that Pingshui meets, they are all people in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that they will meet." ”

Lochouff: "How did you meet him?"

Bai Qian did not hide it: "A few years ago, I had a relationship in Chang'an Hualiu Lane, and we drank together. ”

"Flower Willow Lane?" Luo Qiufu repeated the name of the place again, looking a little incredulous.

Bai Qian: "He is a regular customer, a veteran on the Fengyue field." ”

Saying that, Bai Qian slowly turned his face to Luo Qiufu, with a little curious look, and asked, "Could it be that Miss Luo, she was also deceived by him?"

Luo Qiufu denied it without hesitation: "No, he owes me a debt!" The tone was gritted teeth.

Bai Qian: "Look at your appearance, nine times out of ten it is a love debt." As he spoke, Bai Qian also swallowed the bitter tea in his hand. continued: "Miss Luo, it's easy to promise but hard to accept, don't let someone promise easily. ”

Luo Qiufu looked at Bai Qian's face with a poor expression of wanting to see good things, and she was angry enough. Without saying a word, he got up and left.

Bai Qian watched Luo Qiufu leave angrily, played with the white porcelain tea cup in his hand for a long time, and added, "Miss Luo, you came to visit late at night, wouldn't it be just to accompany Bai to drink tea?"

Luo Qiufu didn't answer him half a word, and disappeared when he went out.