Chapter 134: Laughing
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At this point, some subtle changes have taken place in the field.
It was the song and laughter of the warbler behind the screen, which suddenly stopped. Obviously, this screen gap can't stop the whispers of Sister Xiao Lin and Xia Xun from coming in.
The people inside... I think I already know that someone is coming.
"Sasha..."
The big hand held the small hand, Xia Xun took the peony and crossed Sister Xiao Lin, followed the phoenix carving screen, and turned in...
"Uh..."
The main function of the screen is to cover up private affairs, not to lock the door. If all of this is screened, then it will be no different from the lobby on the thirty-sixth floor of Yueyang Tower, it is the same place to eat, drink and have fun. Therefore, as long as the visitor turns through this screen, he can easily see the private affairs here... This is something that you can't cover up even if you want to.
"Uh... Why are you here?"
Xia Xun, who turned the screen, was surprised at first...
"Xiahou pulled it..."
"What are you going to do?"
"Drinking. β
"It's as simple as that?"
"Yes. β
"Well..."
But see, inside this screen.
In a small place, there were four men and three girls, a total of seven people. Among them, three men and three women sat in each other's arms, but they were the only one, drinking and having fun alone, and it was quite boring to watch.
That's Mo Xian.
The other two men in the right seat, both dressed in gray linen robes, are disciples of Wentian, so they should be the two senior brothers mentioned by the little Confucian this morning. When they saw Xia Xun and the two of them walking into the screen, their faces suddenly became much more ugly. The big hand shook violently, and from the private part of the girl next to him, it instantly retracted back to his own knee. They all sat upright, their eyes cowering, as if they had done a big loss, which was very unnatural.
"Hehe..."
And there is one man left, which neither Xia Xun nor Peony has ever seen. He was dressed in a black-edged and white-clothed robe, with a soft and rigid face, and he should be a pure yang disciple of Yuyang. His expression was also the most calm among the four men, and when he saw the comer, he could even show a hint of a playful smile.
As for those three girls...
"What about the two of you?"
This time it was not Xia Xun who spoke, but Peony.
There was anger in her tone, and she said it to the two Heavenly Questioning disciples who were sitting precariously.
"Ah?... We..."
"Who else?"
"Oh... Oh..."
The two people who were questioned were stunned for a while before they suddenly woke up, hurriedly got up, hugged their fists and bowed. Among them, the older disciple Wentian replied in a trembling voice: "Return... Back to Uncle Xiao's words, I... I'm also here... Come for a drink... Drinking. β
"Drink flower wine, huh?"
"No, no, no..."Another disciple hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Little Uncle, please don't misunderstand, I... I'm just here for a drink, nothing else... There's nothing else..."
How can you deceive people when you open your eyes and talk nonsense? Peony glanced at the two young girls sitting next to the two of them, and asked, "Then where did these two girls come from?"
"Huh?"
"It's... This ......"
"This ......"
"This girl, naturally, is here to deliver drinks. β
Seeing that the two of them were asked by Peony and had no explanation, the pure yang disciple who had been smiling and silent hurriedly opened his mouth to relieve the siege. As he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned for several flower girls who were accompanying the guests to leave quickly.
"You're right?"
The girl got up and left, and the pure yang disciple squeezed out the two stunned people again.
"Oh!"
"Yes, yes, yes... It's the one who sends the drinks, the ones who deliver the drinks... Uncle Xiao, don't get me wrong. They're here to deliver drinks, not what you think. The two disciples of Wentian reacted at this time, and according to the meaning of the words, they hurriedly echoed and said.
"Who believes?"
"Little... Uncle Junior, please be careful..."
"Humph!"
Ignore the two who will be scared and tremble. With a slight displeasure, Peony looked at the pure yang disciple who was stirring up the situation.
"Yuyang City, the person of pure yang separation?"
"Hehe..."
This Pure Yang disciple was not angry, he bent his body slightly with his fists in his hands, and said with a smile: "In Xia Yuyang City, Pure Yang Divide, four generations of disciples, Zhou Jian." I've seen Uncle Lin. β
With a slight frown, Peony looked sideways at Xia Xun and cast an inquiring look. And Xia Xun, after glancing at each other, immediately came to his senses, nodded slightly, and asked, "Which vein?"
The question was direct and rather rude.
But this pure yang disciple named Zhou Jian didn't seem to be surprised. Standing up slightly straighter, he still smiled: "It's a friend or foe... Zhou Yuanshan, the father of the family, is in charge of the contemporary Yuyang Division, and the immortal line is in the sword line, and he is respected by the elders. He practiced with his teacher in the mountains for 27 years, and in the 36th year of Yuan Qi, he was scattered out of the palace and stationed in Yuyang. β
"Oh... Hello. β
In the face of Zhou Jian's tirade, Xia Xun replied with three words. It doesn't seem so friendly. After saying that, he turned his head and asked Mo Xian:
"What about the Xiahou people?"
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Mo Xian didn't reply immediately, put down the wine glass, glanced at the two questioning disciples who were standing tremblingly, and then said lightly: "You came here just to find him?"
"Yes. Xia Xun nodded in response.
"In a hurry?"
"It's urgent..."
Mo Xian hesitated for a moment, then smiled helplessly.
"Upstairs. β
"Upstairs?"
The answer was very vague, and Xia Xun was confused: "What is he doing upstairs if he doesn't come with you?"
"Well..."
Mo Xian hesitated for a moment.
In the end, he still didn't answer Xia Xun's question directly. Raising his head slightly, he looked at Zhou Jian: "You are eloquent, come on." β
"What are you doing..."
Xia Xun was even more confused, he looked at Zhou Jian again and asked, "What is he doing upstairs?"
"What are you doing... That..."
Zhou Jian's calm expression also began to become a little unnatural: "That... He was supposed to be drinking at the bar upstairs. β
"Can you make that clear?"
Obviously, Xia Xun was not satisfied with this vague answer. However, he didn't plan to continue to argue with these people, and said directly: "Forget it, you take me upstairs to find him." β
"Huh?"
"Go to him!
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During this time, the four of them were stunned by Xia Xun's words. The unnatural look was much worse and full of weirdness.
"Haha..."
"Haha... Haha..."
After being stunned for a while, Zhou Jian finally couldn't help laughing. Immediately after, the two Wentian disciples who were trembling with fear from the peony also laughed. In the end, even Mo Xian, who had always been cold, couldn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth curled up...
"Haha... Brothers are really famous, it's better to meet... It's better to meet, hahaha..."Zhou Jian smiled from ear to ear, and said while laughing: "Haha... Brothers... You really don't know, and you still pretend not to know... Ha ha. β
Xia Xun was puzzled, very suspicious, looked at Peony with a sideways face and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
Peony shook her head, indicating that she was also puzzled.
"He drank flower wine. Mo Xian couldn't bear to watch Xia Xun and the two being fooled, so he kindly reminded.
"Oh... Then call him down here to drink, I have something urgent to find him. Ignoring the inexplicable laughter, Xia Xun said lightly.
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"Ahh Haha"
"Haha... Haha..."
Xia Xun's words caused a few people to be stunned, and there was a burst of laughter, and this time the laughter was even happier. Especially that Zhou Jian, who was smiling, almost lost the image of a serious Taoist.
"Haha... Ah... Brother, you are so naΓ―ve... Ha ha. β
"Haha... Ouch, no, my stomach hurts... Let me rest... Ha ha. β
He forcibly stopped, laughed a little maniacally, and said hilariously: "He... He can't be disturbed by this flower wine, haha... Ha ha. β
"Then how long is he going to drink?" Xia Xun asked angrily.
"Haha... When to drink?haha... Ha ha... Press... By the amount of alcohol he drinks... At least until the evening, you can get full... Ha ha. Zhou Jian's laughter really couldn't be stopped, intermittently, and it was not easy to finish a sentence.
"Oh... I can't wait that long. β
"Haha... Haha..."
One picture, two atmospheres, the laughter over there, and the bullying here, it's really inexplicable. Xia Xun was too lazy to deal with Zhou Jian anymore, and said solemnly to Mo Xian in a blink of an eye: "I'm going to see him now." β
"It's... Some difficulty. β
Mo Xian seemed to smell something else from Xia Xun's words. He no longer curled the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Go to him now, he will go crazy." β
"If I can't find him, I'm going to go crazy!"
"So serious?"
"It's more serious than that. β
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Mo Xian and Xia Xun are the same kind of people, they don't need to talk much, just a few words, Mo Xian knows the seriousness of Xia Xun's intentions. His expression grew: "How serious?"
Xia Xun's gaze swept over the other three who couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it for a moment, he still felt that there was no need to hide anything, so he replied:
"Letter from the north. β
"Haha... Huh?"
"Ahh β
"Uh..."
For.
The four words were sent, and the laughter in the audience stopped, and the three people's faces were suddenly on the faces.
"So serious?"
"Yes. β
"Come with me..."
Not much to say, just three words.
Mo Xian's character is like this, he never talks nonsense. After taking off the back of the three-foot Qingfeng sword directly on the screen, he turned out of the screen and walked away in a hurry...
There was no laughter for a while, and the sound stopped.
The rest of the people, following Mo Xian, walked out one after another.
As for the three people who were still laughing before. At this time, the smiles on their faces had been wiped out in an instant. Like Mo Xian, they can only be grimly cold...
They are not stupid, and it can even be said that they are much smarter than ordinary charlatans. And Xia Xun's deeds and origins have long been spread inside and outside Yueyang, and it is no longer a secret. Although, the four words he just uttered, are quite vague. However, this does not hinder the transmission of the message contained in the four words and the shock it brings.
Xia Xun came from the north, and the north he said could only be the northernmost terrifying village. And the letter of the village...
"It's... Did you write it?" Zhou Jian followed behind Xia Xun and asked calmly.
"Yes. Xia Xun responded lightly.
"That's... That old man, how is he doing?"
"Very good, thanks for the concern. β
Feeling the slight irony in Xia Xun's tone, Zhou Jian explained: "I'm just asking casually, you don't have a lot of heart." β
"You don't like just asking. β
"Brother, you think too much, hehe... Huh..."
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