Not only in the Qingming Festival loss of a lot of Liulifang, the entire Liangzhou City is whispering about the spring thunder explosion of the Shang River, the wine shop storytellers are even more spittle, some say that there is a black dragon at the bottom of the Shang River, the magic is infinite, and the immortal who is in charge of slaying demons and demons has a battle, so there are bursts of spring thunder; or Yun Li Zhuangyuan died unjustly, not drunk to death in the boat, but was killed by the gangsters, and turned into the Yin God of the Shang River after death, rolling up the big waves to show injustice to the world.

Everyone talked about it, boiling, under the nose of Liangzhou, many Taoist priests, wandering monks came overnight, and even the unparalleled etiquette waiter Pang Fengyan came to Liangzhou City in person, and for a while, the undercurrent surged.

Chen Qingniu's blessings and misfortunes are mixed, the misfortune is blindness, and the blessing is that Mrs. Fan, the "Emperor Taishang", who came into contact with Liulifang, was able to enter the Liuli courtyard. The second collar family sent two sets of brand new clothes that night, the little guy is still a small guy, but he doesn't need to serve tea and water to run errands, he was told that he was on an errand in the glass courtyard, and the salary was doubled.

Chen Qingniu stood up in the early morning, and was pleasantly surprised to find that after opening his eyes, there was a blurred vision, which seemed to be a sign of recovering his vision, he gathered his mind, put on fitting clothes, practiced some lame handles, and went to the kitchen to pick up fish bladder casings, but was told by the foreman who was squatting there that someone had taken over the job, Chen Qingniu vaguely saw that Li Yang, the high-spirited foreman, seemed to be talking to himself, and also brought the flattery of the sun to the west.

The foreman took him to the Liuli courtyard to lead the errand, half-seriously and half-jokingly that Brother Chen will be developed in the future, don't forget your own brother. Chen Qingniu had a flattered expression on his face, and hurriedly said that he still needed to be supported by Li Dazhang.

The simple and clean glazed courtyard is compared to the private courtyard of other mansions in Liulifang, at most it is not chilling, but any person who begs for food in Liulifang knows that this courtyard is only prepared for the future Liulifang Oiran, when he was still a cardamom official, Qin Xiangjun walked out from here, all the way to the scenery, the status is soaring, there is no suitable Qing Lingren, the glazed courtyard would rather be empty, than casually stuffed into the vulgar powder, the body is delicate and fragrant like jade "incense fan pendant" became an Oiran, the glazed courtyard has been vacant for several years.

But yesterday, the glass courtyard ushered in a new master.

It is said to be a jade emblem Zhaorong.

Anyone with a good nose smells an unusual smell.

As the so-called son of heaven and a courtier, the subordinate who can enter the small glass courtyard where manpower is scarce, and wait for the master to ascend to the sky in one step, the natural chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and after learning that Chen Qingniu stepped on dog shit, Li Yang, who has been doing nothing, no longer dares to look down on the little man of the Chen family.

Chen Qingniu entered the courtyard, a bush of dense purple bamboo, a stone table engraved with a chessboard, and two boxes of the most famous mandarin duck chess pieces of the jade emblem, both unicorn jade, but there are two kinds of black and white, so the beautiful name is called mandarin duck. There are a few clumsy rattan chairs, and in the corner is a huge celadon fish tank, in which dozens of red carp are raised.

Chen Qingniu's vision was blurred, and he didn't dare to look left and right, a very naïve old woman told him what to do and what not to do, Chen Qingniu then knew that in the whole courtyard except for the lucky Qingling, there were only two servants, him and the old woman. Usually he just needs to stand in the courtyard, and the two-story building where Qingling rests is a forbidden mine pool, and he must not step into it.

On the first day, Chen Qingniu, who was standing in the courtyard, only heard the sound of the ancient piano, and Qingling did not take a step out of the small building. Chen Qingniu is very talented in music, when the nurse is alive, the aunts always like to let him pluck the strings randomly, or they play a piece first, and then let Chen Qingniu, who has only listened to it once or twice, play it, and can always hear the sour crepe praise like the magic hand.

Over the years, Chen Qingniu has no qualifications and no chance to touch the guqin again, but whenever he hears the comments of the literati, no matter the essence or dross, he keeps it in his heart, and he can barely be regarded as a half-qinist. Chen Qingniu can hear that the Qingqi of Fuqin not only has a rare guqin, but her piano skills are far beyond the Liulifang Qunfang, which is light and far-reaching, and Zhongzheng is broad.

Chen Qingniu can even pat his chest and say words of conscience: there is the style of a countryman.

is enough to make a piano master like Xiao Wan'er ashamed.

On the second day, the style of the piano changed suddenly.

The grievances are charming, and the groaning is deep.

It's like a deep resentful woman.

There is no yesterday's strange charm.

Chen Qingniu was dumbfounded when he heard this.

His eyes were now able to see within five paces, and he was standing near the celadon fish tank, looking up at the second floor where the sound of the piano was coming from, and his interest in this Qingling was growing.

On the third day, Chen Qingniu didn't hear the sound of the piano that was natural and pure no matter what style, and stood in disappointment for most of the day. At dusk, he stood in front of the half-human-high celadon jar, looking down at the red carp swimming leisurely, and his mood began to change, and the three-day appointment was coming.

The sound of three knocks on the door sounded slowly, Chen Qingniu's heart was shocked, and he ran to open the door, it was the unfathomable groom, he just said a word to follow me, Chen Qingniu didn't talk nonsense, followed closely behind, and got into a relatively simple new carriage.

When Chen Qingniu left the yard, the red carp in the celadon tank fluttered and jumped out of the water, refusing to be at peace.

It wasn't until a plain and slender woman walked near the celadon flower pot that dozens of red carp calmed down and remained motionless.

Behind the young woman stood a hunchbacked old woman who was born with an evil face, and she asked, "Grandma Yin, is this person going to kill someone?"

The old woman nodded and said, "It's almost the same." ”

The frail woman had a pair of smart eyes and said softly, "Can you change a servant?"

The old woman sighed: "It's difficult. ”

The Dong family is one of the top ten wealthy families in Liangzhou, the descendants are luxuriant, the contemporary patriarch Dong Qiu was one of the nine Qings of the Vermilion Bird, ten years ago to return home, returned to his hometown in fine clothes, died peacefully at the age of eighty without illness and pain, the new patriarch Dong Zhuo specially went to invite Yang Hengyang, a member of the state Kanyu, to find the dragon point, and finally found a good yin house, the scenery of the burial, in order to shelter the descendants of the Dong family for a hundred years and thousands of years.

Dong Zhuo spent money to buy a miscellaneous general before his father Dong Qiu told him to be old, he had no soldiers to bring, but he was able to support three hundred soldiers, rampant in Liangzhou City, unscrupulous, Liangzhou Mu was afraid that the old Taifu Siqing Dong Taiye had many protégés, Yu Wei was still there, he turned a blind eye and didn't dare to say more.

Dong Zhuo and Yan Wang have a general physique, Yan Wang is strong, but Dong Zhuo is fat and bloated, every year there are dozens of young ladies and young women of Liangjia who die in the leopard room of Dong Mansion, and there are countless Qingyan slaves and maids who died at the hands of Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo is different from many brothers, there is only one son and one daughter under his knees, the eldest son Dong Ming is the foreman of Liangzhou City, idle, bullying men and women, green out of the blue and better than the blue, was privately scolded by the people of Liangzhou City as "jackal father and dog", the young women's football team does not leave the house, only heard that the evil man Dong Zhuo even dotes on this woman.

The white-haired groom parked the carriage outside the gate of the Dong Mansion, and the two jade lions of equal height were magnificent.

The groom threw Chen Qingniu an ancient sword and said coldly: "All those who are in the way have been cleaned up, and there are forty-two members of the Dong family's immediate family, all in the lobby. ”

The ancient sword is four feet three inches long, cold and piercing in the hand, and the blade of the sword is cold.

Chen Qingniu pushed the door with his sword and entered.

Brilliant lobby.

More than 40 men, women, and children, all dressed in brocade, extremely bright, at this moment, all of them were not as domineering as usual, their expressions were sad, and they trembled.

Everyone wanted to escape but couldn't move, as if they had been cast a spell in the Romance of the Immortal Buddha novel.

Dong Zhuo stood in the center, his fat body trembled, his face was pale but he said fiercely: "Vertical, Dong has only one request, let go of the young girl!"

Dong Zhuo, who was as bloated as a pig, stood sideways with a little girl of seven or eight years old, who was held by Dong Zhuo, with a small head on her back, looking at Chen Baixiong timidly.

Chen Qingniu, who looked calm, didn't say a word, and cut off Dong Zhuo's huge head with a sword.

Get out of here.

The dead skull leads to a bloody path.

It's a slash instead of a stab, one Dong Zhuo's body may be stabbed with more than a dozen swords and can't break his breath, and the other is that Chen Qingniu just wants to let this pig die without a corpse.

A sword and a head.

In the lobby, it was only half a burnt incense effort, and forty-one heads with hideous and painful faces fell to the ground.

Chen Qingniu was never half distracted.

Chen Qingniu finally walked up to the little girl, raised his sword, and said softly: "Don't be the wrong baby like me in the next life." ”

Just as Chen Qingniu was about to swing his sword, he burst his eardrum with a loud shout.

"Evil Barrier!"

The phoenix chirped like a distant sound.

Chen Qingniu spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still gloomy, and he insisted on cutting down the sword.

Mrs. Fan's royal groom quietly appeared beside Chen Qingniu, and his fists were swung out, bound to stop the amazingly powerful uninvited guest.

Bang!

The groom took two steps back and hit Chen Qingniu, just enough to knock Chen Qingniu's sword off, only cutting a deep blood groove on the girl's shoulder.

The girl who didn't know anything about the world was still looking at Chen Qingniu in a daze.

His face was pale, his eyes were sad, but he was always simple and clear.

A handsome man wearing the purple-robed official uniform of the third-rank master of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty stood in the middle of the lobby, with an angry face, gritting his teeth and saying, "What a domineering Hammer Immortal Fist, haven't the remnants of the Fengyang Bai family died yet?"

The white-haired groom was expressionless, carrying Chen Qingniu's back collar and drifting away.

The purple-robed man with outstanding appearance shook his hands, the wide cuffs of the three-grade official uniform suddenly bulged, and a majestic Haoran righteousness flowed all over his body, his elegant face was shrouded in a layer of purple brilliance, and with a wave of his sleeves, Haoran righteousness condensed into two purple qi dragons, roaring towards Ma Fu and Chen Qingniu, majestic and suffocating.

Everywhere the purple gas went, the bluestone floor of the sturdy and tight lobby was lifted one by one, suspended in the air, crushed, and powdered.

The white-haired groom frowned, threw Chen Qingniu out of the wall, turned around, and smashed out his fists again, his fists were white mist, and collided with the purple qi, he was pressed back and forth by this powerful blow, and a large crack opened in the stone slab under his feet, until he was knocked into the Zhu Gate of Dong Mansion, and the two giant doors fell to the ground, and the white-haired man took advantage of the situation to retreat, picking up the unconscious Chen Qingniu and the ancient sword on the road outside the house, and a few leaps flew away, and disappeared without a trace.

The purple-robed man wanted to chase after him, but he saw the little girl standing in the middle of the corpse, stopped, walked quickly to her and squatted down, flicked one hand, and removed some kind of immortal forbidden method, his eyes were red, he hugged the poor child tightly, used a certain method, helped her stop the bleeding, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Qing Sac is not afraid, Uncle Pang is here, no one can bully Xiao Qing Sac." ”

The little girl who had no prohibition stood there stubbornly, her shoulders were scarlet, her heart ached, and her tears couldn't be stopped, but she just wiped it vigorously and shook her head.

He was praised by Emperor Suzaku as "the phoenix of the Pang family does not move in the eight winds", he suddenly looked terrified, pinched his fingers, and his five-finger movements were dazzling, and in the end, he muttered in a sad voice: "Bad fate!"

The girl said softly: "The green sac doesn't hurt, and Uncle Pang doesn't cry." ”

With Pang Fengxiao's experience of pulling out the world's cultivation, when he saw this situation, he almost cried, and turned his head with red eyes.