142 Autumn Cold Cliff (2)

After a pause, Xie Junhe caught a glimpse of the thick white yarn wrapped around the scholar's left wrist, and laughed coldly: "Who are you fighting with?

The scholar blushed: "Yanhong, such a good wine can't stop your broken mouth?"

Yan Hong was floating over lightly, with the fragrance of flowers and fat powder, rubbing against the back of Xie Junhe's chair: "Scholars don't fight for women. ”

Xie Junhe put down his wine glass in surprise and said, "No, will it fight for a man? That man won't be more beautiful than Konoha, right?"

"Are you damaged?!" the scholar felt the urge to throw a glass in his face.

Yan Hong blinked weirdly, and the autumn waves rippled: "Who let you not be there, the scholar has to do it for you." ”

Xie Junhe's face suddenly stretched longer than a horse, and he buried his head in the wine jar without saying a word.

Yan Hong specially stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be shy! It's not the first time you've fought for a man who is more beautiful than Konoha - a few days ago, some people from the north shore made disrespectful remarks here, saying that Chu Tao was abolished, and the people on the south bank were useless." The scholar couldn't sit still after listening to a few words. As a result, five men came up around the ground. It's not that I persuade and persuade quickly, and I can kill people. You said if you were here, wouldn't it be your job?"

Xie Junhe raised his head and drank the wine in the jar in one go, threw down a piece of broken silver and said, "I'll go down to business and settle accounts with you two when I go back." When he finished speaking, his ragged black robe was already flying on the street. Clean, sweeping away all dust. Of course, it also took away the unspeakable resentment.

"Slow down!" Yan Hong unceremoniously dusted off his seat and greeted him with a half-smile. The room full of drinkers held back their laughter, and they almost suffocated their internal injuries.

The smile on the scholar's face slowly cooled down: "He's back, I'm afraid it's time for trouble." "Xie Junhe is already a danger signal. Wherever he appears, swords and swords are indispensable.

Yan Hong still smiled softly, swept her eyebrows with a little surprise, and said: "Huh? Scholars also have times when they are not well-informed? Haven't you heard? The eldest prince of Qin on the north bank will get married next month, and Qin Ye will invite heroes from all over the world to the banquet. The wedding card should be sent to the South Bank in the next two days!"

The scholar said incredulously, "Really?"

Ear to ear, in the corner, several executioners of Jiang Ye's dart bureau were discussing something with their heads bored, and vaguely heard how the Qin family was. Sometimes he clenched his fists secretly, and sometimes his eyebrows danced. Yan Hong winked in that direction: "Well, talk to them for a while." That's where the news comes from.

The scholar's face gradually darkened: "This gathering of heroes from the north and the south...... Isn't it more lively than the martial arts conference? Do you think Master Chu will go?"

Yan Hong smiled: "It doesn't matter if he's hot or not, as long as he doesn't put the wine banquet in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, the old lady can ignore it." ”

The scholar glanced at Yan Hong thoughtfully, and deeply thought that this person was by no means as simple as it seemed. It's no wonder that in the past few days, there have been more rangers under the Black Rock Cliff. It can be expected that in the near future, the entire Black Rock Cliff will be boiling because of this news. It's been a long time since I've seen white doves flying from the Black Rock Cliff to all directions. I don't know what will happen this time? On the calm surface, the scholar had secretly heard the sound of fists everywhere.

People can't look good, and these rivers and lakes always deceive people's eyes with their superficial calm.