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Qingyang Town has ten miles of bamboo sea, and there are also dozens of miles of tea mountains, and the Li family is the largest tea merchant in the town, sitting on seven or eight out of ten tea mountains. But when he was young, Mr. Li did not run the tea industry, but went south and north, prancing horses and darts, and later thought that the work of making a living at the knife mouth was difficult to leave behind for future generations, so he washed his hands and returned to Qingyang Town to run a tea shop. I didn't want to lose the east, and I got the mulberry elm, and I actually earned a huge inheritance.

However, some people say that this is because when Mr. Li was darts, he offended too many enemies, or his hands were stained with too much blood, and there was no successor.

The Li family has no children, only two daughters.

In the morning, the air in Qingyang Mountain is exceptionally fresh. Tea farmers in the middle of the hill to pick cold tea, there are a lot of young women, three in a group, five in a group, while picking tea, while singing, when the crisp mountain song plate swings around, Qingyang with a banana leaf, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

is still dressed in a gray and white robe, a handful of cucumber wine gourd.

"Qingyang, go down the mountain again to cheat and eat and drink......"

"Qingyang, the sister of the Xu family asked me to give you a word, she misses you......"

"Nonsense, Qingyang has seen the world, how can he look at me......"

The Shu people have a cheerful temperament, and the daughters of the tea family are beautiful and generous, making fun of Qingyang one by one, and laughing and laughing. When Qingyang heard this, he just smiled and was not annoyed. When he was about to go down the mountain, he was not paying attention at his feet, and he almost fell and threw away the plantain, and his brow furrowed.

I looked at my feet, there was no mud, I turned around, and everything was fine.

"Strange thing!"

Qingyang smiled indifferently, but his steps were faster, and he walked towards the town.

The thousand-year-old town lies quietly between the green mountains and beautiful waters, the front water and the back mountain, the wind stops in the mountain, the gas condenses in the water, and the end is a good feng shui. Although the town is small but complete, the quaint city gate building is five zhang high, the suspension bridge is not closed all the year round, lying on the moat river reclining, ushering in the send-off. The riverside is lined with green plums, even in this cold winter season, because of this mountain and water, verdant and dripping.

At this time, Qingli Road is full of cars and horses, and pedestrians are like dragons.

Old man Li's 60th birthday, everyone within a radius of 100 miles knows, regardless of whether it is a businessman or a walkway, which one dares not to sell Old Man Li's face?

Qingyang walked through the lively town gate and along the dark green alley, which was full of twists and turns, but it would lead to the Li family manor. It's just that others take the main road and go to the front gate, but he goes to the back door. It's not that he's embarrassed because he didn't prepare a birthday gift, but it's a shortcut.

The Li Family Tea House occupies a huge area, the courtyard is extremely magnificent, even the back door is squatting two jade lions, and there is a knife guard on each side of the jade lion.

The two of them were dressed in royal blue suits, frowning as Qingyang walked over.

One person said: "It's difficult, it's the god stick ...... Qingyang"

Another said: "That's right, this gray and white robe and cucumber wine gourd, we have no other number two in Qingyang Town, it must be this god stick!"

The man hesitated and said, "What is he doing here?

Today is the old man's birthday, welcoming guests from all over the world, we should not be rude. Look at his appearance, most of them are here to beg for wine, and they will give him half a pot of wine and send him away. ”

"It's fine. ”

The two of them made up their minds.

"Qingyang!"

Seeing Qingyang getting closer and closer, the person who came up with the idea shouted, threw a broken wine jug to Qingyang, and said arrogantly: "Qingyang, take the wine and leave quickly, besides, today is the old man's birthday, and the second master has no time to see you." In a word, the second master he said was the one who often helped Qingyang, the chief steward of the Li family, and the sworn brother of the old man Li.

Qingyang was about to take out the invitation sticker, but the broken wine jug was already flying towards him, so he had to catch it, hugged the man, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Zhang Sanye, Ling Yan is good, you need to be bound from time to time by borrowing the life rope, don't be careless!"

"Qingyang !!"

Zhang San's face suddenly changed, and his voice was raised, it turned out that he was the rumored bitter master, Qingyang had calculated numerology for him, saying that he must have a son in his life, but as a result, the son did not expect it, and added another daughter, which made him secretly laugh.

However, there are still hidden secrets in it, which will not be shown here for the time being.

Qingyang saw that his face was flushed, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he was about to take out the invitation sticker with a smile. Who knows, the other guard had already seen that he was not pleasing to his eyes, and one of them strode over, stretched out his palm and pushed, and wanted to push Qingyang away. The man has been practicing martial arts all year round, he is burly, his palm is like a fan, and there is a dark energy hidden in his hands.

Qingyang was touching the invitation sticker, and when he saw him pushing it, he was stunned.

"Let's go, you!"

The man smiled, pressed Qingyang's chest, and his wrist power erupted, but unexpectedly, this palm pushed down, but it was like hitting the water with a stone, and there was nowhere to focus, coupled with his fierce explosion, his body involuntarily leaned forward, Qingyang slightly staggered, and the man immediately pounced on a dog to eat.

"Grock. Listening to another crisp sound, I saw that the man's mouth was full of blood, and a bloody front tooth was dripping on the bluestone slab.

"Wow, you dare to hurt someone!" The man was so ashamed and angry that he didn't care about picking up his front teeth, he turned over with a collar, dragged out the knife with his hand, and threw himself at Qingyang viciously.

"Stop!"

The green shadow flashed at the door, and a short figure rushed out, and circled around the man quickly, that is, he heard a "crackle" sound, the long knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he heard the "click" twice, and the man's two arms were soft behind his back, and they had been removed.

Everything came too fast, and the lightning was nothing more than that.

By the time the guard only knew that he had bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, there was already one more person next to the stone lion, about ten years old, dressed in green cloth clothes, combing two strands of sheep's horns, and dressed as a little servant.

"Ahem, ahem......"

At this moment, a slight and rapid cough came, and out of the back door crawling with creepers, a man with gray hair, a wrinkled face, a snake-headed cane, and a rickety figure, but a high lump on his back, a hunchback.

"Second master!"

Zhang San and the injured guard saw the comer, and hurriedly bent down to salute, and the injured guard lowered his head, and a stream of blood rolled out of his mouth.

"Something with no eyesight, a pair of tricks in vain!"

The hunchbacked old man didn't look at them, and reprimanded them coldly. The little servant came up to help him, and when he passed the wounded guard, he lifted his cane and flicked it on the back, and without hearing a sound, he saw the guard's arm round in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, it went down to his chest again.

"Second master!"

"Mr. Qingyang. ”

The two had seen each other, and Qingyang finally took out the invitation sticker.

"Mr. Qingyang came from afar, and the people were rude, so don't be surprised. The hunchbacked old man looked up, and a smile spread across his wrinkled face, which was worse than crying.

"It's not too far...... Qingyang looked at the barrier green mountain behind the courtyard, it was indeed not too far, and he could hear it almost when he yelled.

"Haha, please ...... inside sir"

The hunchbacked old man laughed dryly, took the little girl's hand and walked in, and said as he walked: "The old man has been looking forward to Mr. for a long time, and ordered me to wait at the front door with the eldest lady, seeing that the hour is coming, but the gentleman has not arrived, the eldest lady is complained by the old lady because of this, and I, the old man, have also eaten a few lessons...... "As he spoke, his left hand like a dove's claw pulled the little girl's arm tighter and tighter, and a pair of dead fish eyes looked at Qingyang from time to time.

"Miss, Li Jinsu ......"

A hint of discoloration flashed in Qingyang's eyes.

"Yes, eldest lady, the pearl of our Qingyang Town, the gift of Qingyang Mountain. The old man blamed the eldest lady, saying that it must be the eldest lady who did not know the etiquette and neglected the gentleman. The old camel saw it on the side, and the eldest lady's eyes were red......"

When the hunchbacked old man said Li Jinsu, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and even the little guy who had always been as cold as ice quietly curled the corners of his mouth. Qingyang also thought of the beautiful woman, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing in her heart.

The Li family manor is huge, a total of eight before and after, the rockery courtyard corridor is more than the scales, the hunchbacked old man leads Qingyang through it, and the defense position is to lead Qingyang to the front door court. In the past, although Qingyang had also come to this Li family manor, most of them met the hunchbacked old man in the backyard, and rarely entered the manor. While walking, I listened to the old man's chatter and enjoyed the scenery in the park.

After passing through a dry lotus pond, he had already come to the West Wing Courtyard, and a burst of laughter like silver bells came from the moon cave. When the hunchbacked old man heard this, the corners of his mouth cracked, leading Qingyang towards the Moon Cave.

Qingyang's heart fluttered slightly, and his hand trembling according to the wine gourd.

As soon as Fang entered the courtyard, bursts of fragrance came to his face, and when he looked at it, he saw a piece of silk and satin in the courtyard, and a group of daughters were frolicking in the courtyard, they held hands and joined each other, and a woman in a pink skirt was blindfolded and circled around them.

It's a game of eagles catching chickens, and the yard is full of laughter.

The woman in the pink skirt who played the eagle laughed the most happily, pounced in the east and stopped in the west, but somehow, she hugged Qingyang, and said in a row: "Caught you, caught you." ”

"This ......" Qingyang held the wine gourd with a sneering expression.

"Second Miss, you caught the wrong person. The hunchbacked old man laughed.

The woman ripped the cloth off her face, glanced at Qingyang obliquely, and asked, "Who are you?"

looks very similar to Li Jinsu, but the demeanor between the eyebrows is very different, if Li Jinsu is the autumn under the moon, then she is the peony in the sun.

Qingyang said: "Qingyang." ”

"Qingyang, who is Qingyang? This is Qingyang Town! My name is Li Biyun, who are you?" the woman tilted her head and stared at Qingyang.

Qingyang smiled: "Qingyang!"

"Qingyang, Qingyang, oh...... It turns out that you are that Qingyang, the god stick who can only deceive people......" The woman remembered, and her delicate voice was long.

"It's this Qingyang. "Qingyang is helpless, notorious.

"Second Miss, don't be rude, Mr. Qingyang is the lord's honored guest!" Although the hunchbacked old man was scolding, he had a doting smile on his face, and in a blink of an eye, his expression was stunned again, and he bent towards the corner of the corridor: "Miss." ”

Li Jinsu stood under the eaves, still beautiful.

Qingyang's eyes were excellent, and she saw the dignified and elegant Li Jinsu at a glance, and her eye circles were really red.

"Miss, meet again. ”

"Hello sir!"

Li Jinsu's expression was slightly cold, and he was blessed.

The hunchbacked old man smiled, patted his head, and waved his hand: "The hour is coming, sir, please." ”

The hour is approaching, the 60th birthday of the old man Li will be a banquet for three days, the hunchbacked old man led Qingyang out of the West Chamber, walking in the straight avenue, the guests are endless, and the people carry the gift box to walk on the small side road. Qingyang looked casually with a smile on his face. The guests are very mixed, including officials, businessmen, and many high-rollers with swords on their backs.

The vestibule was lively and noisy, and the vast courtyard was full of more than 100 tables. Although the birthday banquet has not yet begun, the people in the seat have spoken various local dialects, pushing glasses for wine, and taking a closer look, most of them are people from the rivers and lakes.

In the atrium, rich and glorious, under the Qingshui flower stage, dozens of tables are staggered. The people in the seat are either rich or expensive, and there are silk string orchestras on both sides of the courtyard, and they are singing endlessly.

The hunchbacked old man greeted people all the way, but his footsteps did not stop, and Qingyang was also slightly strange in his heart, not knowing where the hunchbacked old man was going to lead him. The people in the audience saw that the eight-armed camel second master who was famous for shaking the green forest road led a poor sour, and they were even more curious in their hearts, and someone was already whispering about the origin of Qingyang.

The amazing thing is that there are many locals in the seat, but no one can tell the origin of Qingyang, they only know that there is Qingyang Town under Qingyang Mountain, and there is Mr. Qingyang on Qingyang Mountain.

This has been the case for generations, and different people with the same name.

Qingyang walked through all kinds of eyes, his expression was indifferent.

The hunchbacked old man, the little guy in Tsing Yi, and the young man in a long shirt Qingyang, the three of them walked along the vermilion corridor and went straight to the backyard. Different from the front and middle courts, the back court is extremely wide, but it is extremely quiet, and the old man Li in full costume, Li Shenghuai stands upright on the corridor.

The tiger's back is bear's waist, such as the pine gang.

Silver-haired snow, windless and unassuming.

"Mr. Qingyang. ”

"Old man Li. ”

"Hahaha......"