In the third year of Xianping, the fourth day of the sixth month. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets of Jiangning have not been so quiet for a long time in the early morning, and the vendors who should have been running on the streets, as well as the pedestrians coming and going, have now become sparse.

This is by no means because the curfew has just been opened and the sun has not yet been fully revealed, after all, it is necessary to catch up with the market as soon as possible, and now at this time, the streets and alleys of Jiangning City should be full of traffic, where is it so depressed as now?

A middle-aged literati led an old horse down the cold street, and behind him were two Jianghu people wearing hats and short clothes. The middle-aged literati was dressed in a long robe and had a saber at his waist, although the saber looked simple and unpretentious, but if a person who knew the goods would definitely recognize this sword at a glance for some years, although it was extremely well maintained, but judging from its appearance, the style of this sword was already the style of the previous dynasty.

The middle-aged literati had a short beard, a pair of Danfeng eyes showed deep exhaustion, and the hand leading the horse was also a little weak. Different from ordinary literati, this middle-aged literati has a dark complexion, a thicker figure than a weak scholar, and calluses can be seen at a glance on his hands.

"Uncle Bai. ”

A call came from above, and the middle-aged literati and his party immediately stopped, but the middle-aged literati did not look up, because this voice was too familiar to him, besides, the person who would call him "Uncle Bai" in the rivers and lakes, besides that guy, what about that person?

"In the rivers and lakes, it's safer to call me Mr. Bai. ”

When the man jumped off the roof of a house on the side and suddenly appeared in front of him, the middle-aged literati smiled.

"Meng Yuan and Tianshun have been staying for a long time, but Uncle Bai has to hurry up to 'Ruyiju', Meng Yuan is going to leave for Hangzhou at noon today, if Uncle Bai doesn't want to be regarded as a papyrus by the people of the rivers and lakes, come over quickly. ”

The person who warmly greeted the middle-aged literati was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Kunlun faction - Ji Hualian, the "Three Immortal Swords", and the middle-aged literati was naturally Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes who had been alone for a long time - Bai Xiong and Bai Ziyun.

"Zirong, now that you are a character in the rivers and lakes, why are you still smiling like a child?" The two people from the rivers and lakes behind Bai Xiaosheng also stepped forward, one holding a knife in his hand, and the other with a double hook pinned to his waist, these two people are Qu Shan and Ping Shuang, who are known as Bai Xiaosheng's right-hand men, and this person who greets Ji Hualian with a knife is Qu Yidao.

After Ji Hualian saw the faces of the two people under the hat, he greeted with a smile: "Brother Qu, Brother Ping, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Pingshuang Hook" Pingshuang nodded lightly, but was given an elbow by Qu Shan with a big grin, "Lao Ping, Zirong has been separated from us for a long time, so don't put on this stinky face." ”

"Brother Qu, Brother Ping has always been like this, when Little Prince Ping was born, didn't Brother Ping also have this expression?"

"Yo, where is that doll like you, a clever ghost? ...... you here?"

"Old Song, don't delay the hour, since that Sikong young man is going to leave Jiangning after noon, then we have to speed up some more steps. Bai Xiaosheng interrupted the next words of the song list with a smile, and the song list only realized it at this moment, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

"So, Uncle Bai, please. ”

Ji Hualian smiled, and led Bai Xiaosheng and his party all the way to the door of Ruyiju.

"Jiang Ningcheng is only afraid of hating the Chu family and that young man, right? After such a play, how many shops have withered, and those rich people and traders are afraid that they all hate him so much, right?"

Although he closed his mouth for a while, how could Qu Shan be so willing to be lonely? Seeing that the group did not say a word, Qu Shan took off the hat, came to Ji Hualian's side, and asked in a low voice.

After all, everyone has come this way, except for a few deserted shops, the scattered vendors are as rare as the lotus flowers that have not yet bloomed in the Xuanwu Lake in Jiangning City.

"Brother Qu said this, didn't he also regard Zirong as a sinner? Brother Qu, take a closer look around, isn't it going to make some people think crankily if we are so close?"

"The level of these 'eyes' is really terrible, besides, they have already asked you to meet us, don't you know that our relationship is extraordinary?"

"It's better to cover up than to tell the truth honestly, didn't Brother Qu teach me this?"

"That's the way to deal with stupid people, that Sikong Shaoxia, and that baby of the Chu family, which one is a stupid person? These deceptive methods are not brilliant when used on them, it is better to tell them directly that we have a close connection with each other. ”

Qu Shan smiled confidently, but Ji Hualian swallowed the rebuttal that had already reached his lips.

"Brother Qu, how can the Sikong Shaoxia and the baby young man in your mouth only have this level? I have been living in the Chu family in Jiangning City for the past few days, and I have long known the reason why the Chu family is unpredictable. Chu Fanxuan, the apparent head of the Chu family, and Chu Zhongcheng, who secretly manipulated the true strength of the Chu family, are completely two factions, although outsiders can't see it, but as long as they live in the Chu family for a period of time, as long as they are not wine bags and rice bags, they can see it clearly...... These 'eyes' secretly staring at us are probably just Chu Fanxuan's self-inflicted cleverness, right? Tianshun is not stupid enough to use a guy of this level to listen to information, and he doesn't have to do this. ”

"Zirong, are Sikong Shaoxia and the Chu family young man waiting for us in Ruyiju?" After another corner, you can walk to the first inn in Jiangning City, which is also the Ruyi residence of the first restaurant under the Chu family, but Bai Xiaosheng suddenly called Ji Hualian, who was leading the way in front.

"The eldest young man of the Chu family is probably still indulging in the fat powder pile, and he won't be able to get there for a while, and Meng Yuan is staying in this inn, so he must have woken up now. ”

"Now that the sun has been revealed, I guess that young man shouldn't be so sleepy. ”

"These days, when I see him walking around, he is wearing the stars and the moon, and if he sleeps until now, it is not difficult to understand. Ji Hualian smiled, but stopped under the plaque of "Ruyiju".

"Mr. Bai, in Xia Sikong Gu, the cursive word Meng Yuan, has been waiting here for a long time. ”

A young knight with a thin face, but full of heroic spirit, was standing under the plaque, and saw Bai Xiaosheng and his party walking to the door about a foot or two, so he walked down the stairs quickly, came to Bai Xiaosheng, and greeted him deeply.

"This is Sikong Shaoxia, right? The name of Shaoxia, Bai Mou had already heard it more than a month ago. ”

Bai Xiaosheng and Sikong Gu were talking and laughing while walking towards the upstairs wing, the two of them were as close as friends who had been separated for many years, this scene made Qu Shan and Pingshuang, who had always put on a stinky face, slightly surprised.

(To be continued.) )