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Seeing Su Musha's ability, Soap Li was shocked for a while, and he didn't dare to step forward.

Su Musha slowly approached Wang Duyou, and Wu Hook, the scimitar in his hand, played a knife flower lightly, and then the knife surface was gently patted on Wang Duyou's face, and said: "As soon as you are qualified for the conference, you want to hug the beauty?"

Wang Duyou snorted, trying to brace himself to say something decent so that he would not be too embarrassed, but the knife was in front of him, and he didn't spit out a word at the end.

"Did you ask for the qualifications for the Talent Picking Conference from the second son of the Wei Shu Wei family?"

"Yes!" Wang Duyou said as he struggled to stand up straight.

"Heh~" Su Musha sneered, no longer said more, and was not embarrassed by these soaps and Wang Duyou. As the king of Shuobei, someone will help him take care of these little things. Su Musha turned his head and said to the stunned Wang Sanniang: "How can you trade a lifelong event? After all, it's just a qualification for a martial arts competition, I'll send thousands of them to you, don't say Wang Er, if you have great ability, you can also participate." ”

Wang Sanniang was stunned, a little suspicious, and didn't know where the son in front of her was sacred. Liu Zhigong was also a little surprised, frowning and secretly guessing Su Musha's identity, even if it was Huang Feng, he turned around and looked at Su Musha carefully. It was that Qu Huanbo, who looked at Ye Qiudi with understanding.

The only one who did not move was the servant, with the hoe in his hand, and his body sat in his position, never looking up.

Su Musha walked in front of Ye Qiudi, knocked on the table, and saw that she was reluctant, put Yimo money on the table, and said: "Sanniang wine is good, in the future, I will send an altar to the Shuobei Palace, I will be grateful!"

Ye Qiudi was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up, and walked out of the wine shop with Su Mushao.

"Shuobei Palace?!" Wang Sanniang muttered, her eyes lit up, obviously understood.

Under the gaze of Soap Li, Su Musha and Ye Qiudi walked to the door, and were about to step out of the door, when Ye Qiudi, who was suddenly pulled by Su Musha, took a step back and stood in front of Wang Duyou. He reversed the hook and handed it to Wang Dujiao. Wang Duyou subconsciously took it, and listened to Su Musha: "I am waiting for Lord Duyou to lead the Beifu army to arrest me at any time in Shuobei Palace!"

Wang Duyou's mind was confused, and after Su Musha opened the curtain and went out, and his figure disappeared into the crowd, he realized that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

"Tut-tut!" Liu Zhigong admired and said to Qu Huanbo: "The martial arts of King Shuobei are so powerful, it is really unexpected. You teased Wang Er when you fought with him just now, if it weren't for his gentle temperament, you would definitely not have good fruit to eat. Haha, I can't imagine that your blue and white eyes also have the wrong person. ”

Qu Huanbo's blue and white eyes are well known to everyone in Jiankang City. If he looks at him, he looks at him with blue eyes, and if he looks at a man with white eyes, he looks down on him. Qu Huanbo looked at Su Mu from beginning to end, so Liu Zhigong said this.

Qu Huanbo smiled when he heard this, and said proudly: "When did I see the wrong person? Even if he is the king of Shuobei, he can't get into my blue eyes, among the four princes of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, only Chaoge and Murong Wuji are worthy of Qu's green eyes." ”

"It's you, who are all fame and fortune, but you miss the most beautiful scenery in the world. Qu Huanbo said with an unfathomable smile.

"Oh?" Liu Zhigong didn't know where his words came from, and arched his hand: "Please advise!"

"King Shuobei was born in the Medicine King Valley, and it is rumored that he has a marriage contract with the Lord of the Medicine King Valley, who should you be the woman who walked with him just now and behaved intimately?" Qu Huanbo squinted at Liu Zhigong, and saw that the doubts on his face were like frost, Fang smiled proudly, and said: "Ye Qiudi is rumored to be the most beautiful woman in the world, and now she can see it, and she really lives up to her reputation, she is naturally beautiful, like a flawless beauty of jade, and she is natural, elegant and refined, and not stained with dust." ”

Liu Zhigong couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "If you are not mistaken, although that woman has an extraordinary temperament, she has a mediocre appearance, if it is really Ye Qiudi, she is also a transfigured queen, how can you see that she is naturally beautiful?"

"You can only understand it, but you can't say it. Qu Huanbo shook his head and said: "Alluring the country and the city is just the outer skin, the real beauty is like Cai Zhonglang's flying white book, like a bird's head swallowtail, like a bird's head and phoenix tail, the flying pen is white, only by comprehending the inner spirit, can you know her true beauty." ”

"When you meet a beautiful woman, you should float a big white!" Qu Huanbo sat up straight, pressed the wine hopper in front of the yellow cover with his left hand, so that he couldn't drink, and raised the wine vessel next to him with his right hand to say justice to Liu Zhi.

Liu Zhigong happily raised his glass, leaving only the yellow seal, looking down at the wine bucket that was held down, and smiled bitterly.

Towards dusk, the slanting sun fell on the top of the elm tree in front of the wine shop, dyeing the wine flag red, leaving a shadow on the ground. There are not fewer pedestrians on the street, but there is a tendency to increase, just because there is no curfew in Jiankang in the Southern Dynasty, the Qinglou painting boat, and Qinhuai singing and dancing make the night the most prosperous moment in Jiankang.

Pedestrians on the street rubbed shoulders one after another, Su curtain covered Ye Qiudi, out of the North City, along the palace wall all the way south, borrowed the road Ximing Gate, passed through Huang Feng had climbed over the wall to steal the wine of the big Situ Office, and then turned from the Jinyang Gate to the street behind the Taimiao on the north bank of the Qinhuai River.

Here there are few green buildings, less painting boats, but it is the most prosperous place in Jiankang, teahouse restaurants, street food, full of sweet and salty, and Qiyun (juju), Jiao Dang, the championship (crossbow), painted leather shadow puppet and other gathering places, the tile house is lined up, the theater is also a hundred and ten steps is one, there are also the divergent artists who do not enter the hook bar tile house on the street to perform on the field, accompanied by the aroma of the food society, the noise of the world is lifted up to the sky.

Diagonally across this street is Qingxi, Su Musha and Ye Qiudi are not in a hurry, as the crowd wanders around, and after a while, there are more broken mouths of food and all kinds of delicate things in their hands. Su Musha also picked a wooden hairpin with chiseled flowers for Ye Qiudi and inserted it on her loosely coiled fallen horse bun, which was particularly elegant.

The sun is setting, only the sunset is full, the garden has been hung with red lanterns, and there are clapping voices from time to time.

When he first traveled to the rivers and lakes, Ye Qiudi rarely visited the opera garden, so he wanted to go in and have a look.

They stepped on the bluestone steps and were about to enter the theater when they suddenly heard a commotion from the street.

Ye Qiudi stood on a high place, and saw the flow of people quickly parting from a distance, and was surprised, when he heard someone shouting: "The horse is startled! Get out of the way, the horse is startled!"

Su Musha frowned and said, "In such a crowded street, if a startled horse runs, I don't know how many people will be injured." ”

As he spoke, he had already walked down the steps, looked at the street from afar, and sure enough, he saw a red horse neighing, galloping towards Su Musha.

Horses are close to people, and even if they are frightened, they rarely hurt people if they do not reach the point of madness and delirium. But Su Mu looked at this jujube red horse, his pupils were clear, but he didn't choose the way, not as if he was frightened, but as if he was frightened, as if there was a tiger chasing it behind him.