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The previous woman's appearance was exquisite and fairy, but her words and deeds were arrogant and arrogant, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Qianqiu asked, "Who of the three people just now has the highest martial arts?"

Mu Xiaokui said without thinking: "Those four eyebrows are first-class in martial arts, followed by cold men, and as for the arrogant woman, she can't even have a little martial arts." ”

Tang Qianqiu asked Ji Chen, "What about you?"

"The same?" Ji Chen said with wine, and asked Tang Qianqiu, "What do you think?"

"Heroes see the same!" Tang Qianqiu clinked glasses with Ji Chen, and the two of them then drank it all.

Tang Qianqiu asked again, "How high is the martial arts?"

Ji Chen thought for a moment and said: "Although those four eyebrows are smiling, but there is a killing intent in the eyes, if it is to move, I am afraid that it can be able to defeat the three of us, as for the cold man with white hair, he must be a good hand with a knife, and the box the size of the piano box must be filled with peerless divine weapons." ”

Tang Qianqiu said with a smile: "Yes, but let me ask a woman who doesn't know martial arts, how can a master who is as strong as the three of us be so groveling?"

Seeing that the two shook their heads and were silent, Tang Qianqiu said: "If it's not that this woman has extraordinary means, or this woman's family has extraordinary means, and this means is either power or financial resources!"

There are many dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an, and this woman is just the tip of the iceberg.

But seeing the smile on Tang Qianqiu's face, he knew that he already knew a little bit about it, Ji Chen would not pull down his face and ask for advice, Tang Qianqiu wanted to show off, but he felt bored with himself, so he said boringly: "None of you have seen this son carefully, there is a dragon fish tattooed on the sword box of that cold man." ”

"Arowana?" Ji Chen wondered.

"Yes! Tang Qianqiu said in a low voice: "And the dragon fish style is only available in the palace." ”

Mu Xiaokui asked, "You mean they are from the palace?"

Tang Qianqiu nodded silently, and Ji Chen thought for a moment: "Arowana, that man is Jinyiwei?" I understand, that box is a fourteen-potential brocade box, and the four eyebrows are so unfathomable that people can't see through them. ”

Tang Qianqiu said with a smile: "There are countless masters in this palace, that woman is either a harem concubine, or a princess, stay in the palace for a long time, come out to breathe, and the emperor Lao'er may send a few masters at will." Anyway, can't we afford to provoke and hide?"

The little white fox was happy to eat on a plate, and he 'giggled' out loud to his heart's content.

Ji Chen flicked the little fox's head and said: "Are you still laughing? It's not something you provoked, when you have time, the master will help you shave your hair, the bare ones won't be liked, and being cute is a disaster, why don't you provoke the dirt dogs on the side of the road?"

Xiaohu lowered his head aggrievedly, looked at Mu Xiaokui with tears in his eyes, rolled a big piece of meat from the plate with his tail by the way, and quietly pushed the bone in front of Ji Chen after eating.

Tang Qianqiu understood and said: "Look at you, you eat the most, look at my Mu Nuxia and Xiaohu skinny." ”

Tang Qianqiu vigorously sandwiched meat in front of Mu Xiaokui, and accused Ji Chen by the way.

Ji Chen was ten thousand unhappy in his heart, when did this little kui become your family? When did I eat so much meat.

Looking at the pile of bones in front of him, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't break his head, most of these bones were quietly pushed by the little fox.

Chang'an is prosperous, but there are still many beggars in the alleys.

The beggars in the alleys were contented, and although the clothes on their bodies were tattered, they were the brocade robes thrown away by the wealthy, and they ate the leftover meals from the major restaurants.

No matter how torn the brocade robe is, it is also silk and cotton wool, and no matter how rotten the leftovers are, it is also fish and meat rice.

Mu Xiaokui said: "Chang'an is Chang'an, even beggars are different from other places, those who have hands and feet, even if they are coolies, they are enough to survive in this world." ”

Tang Qianqiu knew that Mu Xiaokui hated her, and said with a smile: "Don't laugh at them, maybe they are secretly happy in their hearts, they eat better and dress warmer than beggars in poor rural areas?"

In these peaceful days, these beggars have no ambitions, they have hands and feet, but they only eat here and wait for death, and they are not poor and have no reason to be poor.

A small servant walked out of a restaurant, carrying a rice bucket towards the alley, and before he arrived, he was surrounded by dozens of beggars, and there was a chaotic scramble, and even the clothes on the little guy's body were stripped off.

The little guy secretly said that he was unlucky, the more he looked at these beggars, the more unpleasant he was, and when he turned around, he found an old beggar lying at his feet, and the little guy kicked the old beggar, and saw that the old beggar was motionless, and said bad luck, and then left the place in a hurry.

The old beggar was really old! Unkempt, wearing only a single coat covered with patches in the middle of winter, and his stomach rose and fell for a while, and the old beggar took a wine jug beside him, and poured it for a long time without pouring a drop of wine.

Not just an old beggar, but also an old drunkard.

The old beggar looked at the snowy sky with a sad face, and said with emotion: "I don't know if I drink it, I am here and alone!"

After chanting for a while, the old beggar's face was pale, trembling, leaning on the corner of the wall and trembling, but he still said again: "I have a spring, I don't know who to give?"

The little beggar on the side held a half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, handed it to the old beggar and said, "Okay, okay, okay! Where does spring come from this winter? Who can I give it to, I have grabbed this chicken leg with great difficulty, and if it weren't for the fact that you are dying of hunger, I would be reluctant to give it to you?"

The old beggar glanced at the half-gnawed chicken leg, licked his lips, and finally held back, and then shook his head.

Seeing this, the beggar on the other side said: "Little beggar, you have lost this thought, this old man is going to die, and he is still a picky eater! If you don't eat it, give me the chicken leg, I am not a picky eater, the chicken butt just now is really delicious, but unfortunately it is not enough for me to stuff between my teeth." ”

"Go, go, eat your chicken butt!" The little beggar hurriedly protected the precious chicken leg in his hand, for fear of being snatched away, looked at the poor old beggar and said: "It's not that I said you, you haven't eaten for three days, as the so-called Zhumen wine and meat stinky road has frozen bones, if you don't want to become frozen bones, the rest of the Zhumen wine and meat will have to be eaten, besides, we are all beggars, is it possible that we still care about face?"

"It's you, not us. The old beggar glanced into the distance, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't like this half-eaten chicken leg, I have to eat it while eating it that has just come out of the oven, otherwise, I won't be able to put it in my mouth." ”

The little beggar looked at it, come on! Have your big dream of spring and autumn, you have become a beggar, and you still want to eat freshly baked roast chicken? In my opinion, you are eating with Zhou Gong in your dream!

The little beggar was about to leave, but the old beggar grabbed him.

"What? have you figured it out? Do you want to eat the gnawed half of the chicken leg in my hand? You want to eat it now, and I won't give it yet?" said the little beggar angrily, and was about to open his mouth to nibble on the chicken leg, only to see the upper lip and the lower lip touch, and there was no chicken thigh meat in between.

As soon as the chicken leg slipped into the little beggar's hand, it fell into the old beggar's hand, but the old beggar didn't even look at the chicken leg and threw it directly into the distance.

Half a chicken leg fell from the sky, and was immediately robbed by the beggars.

When the little beggar saw this, he was furious, so he had to point at the old beggar angrily, you have been for a long time, and you almost didn't get angry.

The old beggar rubbed the oil in his hand on the little beggar's body in disgust, and the little beggar lost his life and sat down with the old beggar.

"Young people, you must be ambitious, you can't eat this food that comes to you, and you can't eat this leftovers. The old beggar preached earnestly,

The little beggar picked up a pile of straw and put it on himself, and said, "I don't eat this, I don't eat that." Can't we starve to death here, old man! You say, what can we eat, could it be that someone will invite us to eat?"

"That's right, just let someone invite us to dinner!" said the old beggar triumphantly, shaking the flask in his hand without giving up.

The little beggar 'cut' and said incredulously, "Why did people invite you to dinner?"

The old beggar's smug expression was overflowing, and he only said a few words in the little beggar's ear, and the little beggar's expression was red and white, and he nodded a few times as if he didn't understand.

The little beggar looked at the old beggar with sympathy and admiration, and said, "If this method doesn't work, this grave grass is estimated to be three feet high!"

The old beggar whispered, "Don't worry, this method can be kept!"

The little beggar glanced slightly, only to see three people walking slowly in the distance, none of them looked like ordinary people, one came with a sword, and a woman came with a knife, only the last person looked pretty good, smiling, but what kind of fan was shaking in this winter!

The little beggar trembled and trembled and whispered, "Old man, don't you three want to invite you to dinner?"

The old beggar closed his eyes and said, "Mostly!"

"Old man, I've heard, these people who go to the rivers and lakes are all living on swords, don't look at a person who looks like a dog, he has done some murder and arson behind his back, I won't go on a trip with you in this troubled water, you can ask for more blessings!"

The little beggar took a step and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he found that he had not moved at all, and saw the old beggar grab the little beggar's belt with one hand and pull it back.

Seeing the three of them getting closer and closer, the little beggar suddenly cried with a sad face: "Ancestor, you can enjoy this blessing alone, don't have to take me!"

The old beggar said: "I think you have good roots and bones, and you are a material that can be made, and I want to give you this method, and you can learn it well, and you can also eat it in the future." ”

The little beggar drooped his face and was about to speak, but the old beggar whispered

"They're coming!