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Ye Qiudi's opponent was a short, meaty guy, he saw that Ye Qiudi was unarmed and wanted to fight with him, he felt that he was looked down upon, and said: "The old man's five tigers broke the door and closed the knife, although he has been immersed in sex for many years, but he has not achieved the point of retracting and releasing freely, Mrs. is so big, if he ruins the appearance of the flower and the moon, it is no wonder that the old man." ”

Ye Qiudi didn't care, but said, "Please give me advice." ”

The man was also a little angry when he saw that Ye Qiudi didn't take him seriously, and immediately drew his knife in his hand, and slashed at Ye Qiudi with a move.

The Five Tiger Broken Door Knife is known for its courage and vigor, so that the tiger and tiger will come out, and the snowflakes will change direction.

Ye Qiudi was indifferent, she still had time to watch the trajectory of the snowflakes change, until the knife was about to reach her body, her body moved, sideways, and her feet were extremely chic in one go. Between the lightning and the fire, the man was suddenly tripped by Ye Qiudi, and his whole body was unable to retract, and with a "oops" fell straight to the bluestone ground.

The people in the audience who were still worried about Ye Qiudi were stunned for a moment, and the expressions on their faces didn't even have time to change. "One trick" Lao Suo and the man in white also looked at Ye Qiudi in disbelief, that man's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique, they had also learned it before, and they thought that they would never be able to defeat the enemy in such a round as easily as Ye Qiudi.

Ye Qiudi took a few steps forward with an umbrella, leaving room for the man to fall, and turned around and said, "I won." ”

The man stood up, rubbed his chin, stared at Ye Qiudi, saw her calm and relaxed appearance, weighed for a long time, arched his hands, and stepped down with a gloomy face.

Only then did the people in the audience have time to applaud.

Ye Qiudi hugged his fists around and thanked him, and when he faced the monk, he saw that he owed slightly, obviously he had already recognized Ye Qiudi.

Ye Qiudi didn't care, as the king's right-hand man, if he couldn't recognize Ye Qiudi's identity, he would be ghostly.

Due to the large number of people, there is only one game per person per day. After Ye Qiudi Shi Ran stepped down, Su Musha watched for a while, and saw that there was really no eye-catching master, so he pulled Ye Qiudi out of the shed. When he turned around, he happened to see Shuyu leading Zhai Er and Xiao Tsing Yi to drink and watch at the window of the small building.

Shuyu also noticed Su Musha's departure, and pulled Xiao Qingyi and then withdrew.

Because Su Musha and Ye Qiudi were on foot, and in order to avoid others from recognizing the path, when they returned to the palace through the back door, Shuyu, who left later, returned to the palace half an hour before them, and some tea to warm up their bodies was also prepared.

Shuyu served Ye Qiudi and changed into a white-collar fox fur to protect the cold, and said: "Miss, Murong Wuji, the king of Zhongshan in Yan Kingdom, asked to see him, and he has been waiting in the living room for a long time. ”

Ye Qiudi was stunned, and before he could answer, Su Musha had already answered: "What is he here to do?

Ye Qiudi looked back at Su Mushu and smiled, and said proudly: "What's the matter, I don't have confidence in myself, I'm afraid that the little senior sister will fall in love with others?"

Su Musha, who was said to be the central matter, said strongly: "I don't want to give him unrealistic fantasies......"

Su Musha was stared at by Ye Qiudi, her voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making Su Musha feel that Xiao Jiujiu in her heart was undoubtedly exposed.

When Su Musha was stared at and was a little embarrassed, Ye Qiudi smiled and said, "I really have nothing to say to him, it's just some words of gratitude for saving my life, and it's a little boring to be polite, so it's better not to see it." ”

Shuyu paused beside him, and said seriously: "Miss, I'm afraid I really have to meet the King of Zhongshan this time." ”

"Why?" Su Mu was puzzled.

"Zhongshan King Murong Wuji's trip is to thank the young lady for saving her life, with a heavy gift, when the slave entertained them, he saw the guqin in their hands, it seems to be one of the guqins lost in the valley a hundred years ago, 'autumn harvest and winter collection'. ”

"What?, Autumn Harvest and Winter Storage!" Ye Qiudi stood up, "Do you really see clearly?"

The king of medicine once cut the ancient wood to make two qins, one said "spring and summer", and the other said "autumn harvest and winter storage", which is the treasure of the medicine king valley, which was lost a hundred years ago, if it is really "autumn harvest and winter storage", Ye Qiudi has to see Murong Wuji.

After thinking about it, Shuyu said: "I see that the guqin is generally the same as the description in the classics in the valley, and nine times out of ten it is 'autumn harvest and winter storage', but the authenticity still needs to be checked by the valley owner himself." ”

"I'll meet him. Ye Qiudi said a word to Su Musha, turned around and hurriedly went downstairs.

Su Musha was very curious about the "autumn harvest and winter hiding", and he was even more afraid of Murong Wuji, so he hurriedly followed.

When Su Musha and Ye Qiudi came to the living room hand in hand, Murong Wuji was standing on the patio and looking at the snow with his hands behind his back, he was wearing a white light coat, his shoulders were full of snowflakes, his hair was dyed white, he coughed from time to time, and his face was full of perseverance and lingering sickness, which was surprisingly harmonious.

With only one face, Su Musha felt that he was inferior to him, and even a little ashamed of himself.

Murong Wuji hibernated in the former Qin for many years, and after a lot of hardships, he rescued Murong Bugui from the former Qin Palace, and helped him to make a comeback, and accompanied Murong Bugui to defeat the Yan Kingdom. Its spirit, affection and even the courage to see death as if it were home have been praised by the rivers and lakes, if it were not for the refusal of Chaoge to the north to expand the wilderness, and the east of Hangu Pass to fight against Murong and not return, as a Han Chen has made immortal achievements, the head of the four princes should be Murong Wuji.

And Su Musha, the king of Shuobei is the glory of his father, and his existing reputation is just a result of intrigue and calculation, and he cannot be elegant.

This made Su Musha very annoyed, and even a little angry, but was quickly hidden by Su Musha.

Ye Qiudi entered the waiting room, and his eyes immediately nailed to the guqin on the table.

The guqin is held up with silk, and the simple pattern at one end of the piano is exposed, as if there is a boundless falling wood falling down.

Ye Qiudi didn't say hello to Murong Wuji, he walked straight forward and lifted the silk, carefully stroked the guqin with his hand, and said excitedly after a while: "This is ......"

"Autumn harvest and winter hiding!" Murong Wuji heard the sound, turned around and said with a chuckle, and then bowed his hand to Su Musha: "Murong Wuji has seen the king of Shuobei. ”

"Su Musha has seen the King of Zhongshan. ”

The two of them were almost stunned in unison, and nodded to each other almost at the same time.

"It's really autumn harvest and winter storage. After confirming, Ye Qiudi calmed down instead, and she turned around and asked Murong Wuji: "I don't know where the King of Zhongshan found this piano?"

Murong Wuji coughed and said, "I promised my friend that I would never reveal his identity, but Lord Ye Gu can rest assured that 'Spring and Summer' will never be in his hands." ”

Ye Qiudi's expression darkened, and he quickly recovered: "So, this guqin is a gift of thanks?"

"Exactly!" Murong Wuji bowed and thanked him: "This is the second time, Murong Wuji thanks Miss Ye for saving her life." ”

Ye Qiudi did not shirk, ordered someone to take the guqin away and resettle it, glanced at Murong Wuji, and said: "Drinking hurts your body, if the king of Zhongshan doesn't want to have a third time, he should be tempered." ”

Murong Wuji smiled bitterly: "Born unscrupulous, in the name of wine, how can you give up the taste of wine?"