438 Difficult to cross by a lonely passenger (3)
Jun He just snorted: "He's in the Black Rock Cliff, you should go!"
Qi Heng was completely deflated.
Junhe is not enough: "Chu Tao's kid is very bad, Leng Fengyi is elsewhere." To go?"
Qi Heng's eyes flashed with lightning, and he sighed for a long time, as if he had leaked the little strength he had left. He leaned against the earthen wall and fell into a dreamlike whisper: "Fengyi...... Blackstone Cliff ...... Either way, or ......"
Junhe was originally ready for this guy to be angry like a tiger, but who expected him to simply abandon the hat, squatting in the corner with his head in his hand, and looking like a turtle with a shrunken head. After a long time, he slapped himself hard before he said: "Chu Tao, the most capable thing is to take advantage of people's danger." ”
Jun He couldn't help but kick him: "Hey, you just had the guts to help me trick Shen Yan into flying into a trap and go to see your own woman is a bear?"
"I want you to take care of it!" Qi Heng stepped aside, "Lao Tzu's family affairs!"
"Qi Tianqiao is looking for you everywhere, the portraits all over the street are pasted like sea fishing papers, do you have a kind of prevarication with the two broken words of family affairs to prevaricate Lao Tzu?" Xie Junhe pulled him up from the ash heap. "What the hell are you doing? Make yourself this kind of character, and if you don't go home, is it considered a man?"
"You don't have to worry about my business!" Qi Heng shook him off and roared. But after the roar, there was nothing but the darkness of nothingness and the cold walls in the night. After being silent for a long time, he smiled sadly: "Can't you pretend not to know me? Or, seeing such a down-and-out Qi Heng is enough to gloat?"
Jun He didn't say anything, but waited for the smile in his eyes to turn into hatred.
"Yes, you all wait to see my jokes, I live to let all of you see jokes? I couldn't marry Leng Fengyi back then, you laughed at me for not being worthy of her, I am also a man, why can't I be worthy of her? Later, after marrying Leng Fengyi, you continue to watch jokes, what if she has the final say in the Qi family? Is Lao Tzu happy? Now you want to say that I am useless and can't even look down on a woman? Heh, what is Qi Tianqiao? A wild seed from a concubine is still qualified to be in charge? What is Shen Yanfei? Isn't it just a dog raised by his father? What kind of thing is he Chu Tao? There is a kind of thing that he fought with the Qi family back then, and married Leng Fengyi, and I, Qi Heng, also respect him as a man! Now Lao Tzu is not uncommon for him to pretend to be sympathetic!" There was a flame burning in his eyes, and it seemed that the anger in his entire chest was burning silently, wanting to incinerate him to ashes.
Jun He didn't speak anymore until Qi Heng struggled to get up again and limped out of the alley step by step.
Only then did he notice that he had a leg injury. If you look closely, it's not just your legs that hurt. His left hand had been trembling slightly. These injuries must have been caused by the fall from the cliff. At first, I thought it was just a means to hide people's ears. It hasn't been good for so long, it should not be light. This arrogant guy shouldn't be delusional about dealing with Shen Yanfei alone, right?
Xie Junhe's palm suddenly rested on his shoulder. "I'm not done, what are you going to do?"
Qi Heng shook off his arm, refused to talk, and staggered under the vague moon shadow. I don't know where I'm going, I don't know where I'm going, I just know that there's only direction ahead.
Junhe followed patiently and did not speak. Since Qi Heng didn't ask for help from his friend Qin Shi, he didn't pay attention to the Qi family's search, but he suddenly appeared here, and he always had his intention to thank him and reveal his identity in the dark.
But Qi Heng went farther and farther, as if he was deliberately tug-of-war with him.
Jun He had no choice but to say: "I found a strange fragrance in Li Luo's carriage, like Leng Fengyi's traces. ”
Qi Heng stopped and smiled coldly: "Do you still need to say this? It was Li Luo's black hand towards us." If he hadn't called the white-clothed saint to force him to death, I wouldn't have stumbled off the cliff in a hurry, and even lost Fengyi's whereabouts. ”
"But Li Luo is dead. There is no proof of death. Junhe added.
Qi Heng finally turned his face back and frowned in disbelief.
"You didn't go to Qin Shi afterwards, probably because you were suspicious of the Qin family?"
Qi Heng sighed, and the vicissitudes between his eyebrows were a little more aggravated. "Is there any wine?"
Junhe handed over the wine gourd he was used to. A light burst out of Qi Heng's eyes, and he immediately grabbed a burst of fierce water, like a lost traveler in the desert who was ecstatic when he met an oasis. When he returned it to Xie Junhe, the latter found that there was not a drop left in the gourd.
Jun He was rarely surprised, he thought that drinking could beat him except for Chu Tiankuo, who had become ancient, and he seemed to have found an opponent today: "How long have you not been drunk?"
"Since the day Feng Yi was captured by Li Luo, I haven't drunk it anymore......" Qi Heng sighed bitterly, as if he had given this dark night a heavy punch. "It's just that I didn't expect that it was you who took over the Blood Ghost Hall, if Qin Xiao wasn't worried about luring the wolf into the room, he must have had a plan. You're a big guts!"
"I didn't expect that Qi Dashao, who used to see everyone walking sideways, was like a frightened bird at this moment. ”
Qi Heng didn't say a word, but he rolled his eyes back.
"Find a place to have a drink?" Jun He proposed.
"Under the feet of the Qin family, how can it be so easy to drink a glass of wine?"
"Don't you dare to drink a glass of wine?" or are you afraid of losing to me, getting drunk and losing face?"
"Don't you dare to fuck it! Don't you often go to Huayue Tower? Lao Tzu's reputation in Huayue Tower is comparable to you? Qi Heng launched a ruthless attack, what wine has Lao Tzu not drunk? If it weren't for the Qin family's lack of good intentions, Lao Tzu would have gone to Wangjiangtai to drink his family's wine empty!"
Jun He didn't think so: "What is the wine in Huayuelou Wangjiangtai? Come with me, I know that there is a good place outside the city, there are not many people, and the wine must be good!"
Qi Heng looked at him stunned, and smiled bitterly: "It's just you Xie Junhe, dare to go against Qin Xiao's scales! Okay, for the sake of good wine, and for the sake of Shen Yanfei, I made you a friend." ”
The ancient road is a long pavilion, a hut.
The scent of flowers in the countryside soaks the air, and the blue sky and clouds shine brightly, dazzling like a brocade. The brand-new wine flags are planted diagonally in the greenery, and although the farm is busy, the vast fields still look empty. The sparse smoke spreads, and the figure on the field is simple and calm.
The carriage clattered across the loess road and stopped under the wine flag. Xie Junhe grabbed the horsewhip and jumped out of the car, chewed the grass roots, and pulled straight across the bench and sat down. Qi Hengleng stayed by the carriage for a long time before dragging his lame legs and sitting opposite him.
There is really no one, but what kind of taste can the farmhouse water wine have? Before I could be satisfied, there was a strong aroma of wine. Immediately, the fiery red dance skirt floated in, and the white and slender legs loomed at the bottom of the skirt, and the spring color was sultry. A charming smile rippled on her face. "The best wine, reserved for you. ”
A full wine jar was placed in front of Xie Junhe.
"The proprietress of Ning Xiang Pavilion?" Qi Heng was stunned on the spot. The losses suffered in the South Shore Ning Xiang Pavilion will never be forgotten in his life.
The elf's almond eyes poked out from behind the curtain. "Brother Jun He, how did you find this place?" The colorful skirt fluttered like a butterfly, and the colorful headbands contrasted with the colorful headbands.
"He can smell the wine from ten miles away. Yan Hong raised her eyebrows and glanced at him with a little disgust, and without further words, she went straight to the back of the account desk and served the dishes and chopsticks.
"Only Yan Hong's wine can be fragrant for ten miles!" Xie Junhe smiled very comfortably, tilting Erlang's legs, knocking on the wooden table with his knuckles, and waiting for Yan Hong to pour a full glass of wine.
"You didn't say there were these two women. Qi Heng looked at the sea of snow quite vigilantly.
Xue Hai was very uncomfortable, and immediately flashed behind Xie Junhe, but Junhe raised his glass to himself: "This is the Qi Dashao you are looking for." ”
Huh? She didn't believe it, and carefully looked at the person in front of her: How long has it been since the fight in the Ning Xiang Pavilion? The last trip to the Beacon Ridge was also close at hand, but where did he still have the arrogance of yesterday? This guy ...... Looking at that face, unhappy memories instantly flooded back. The most unforgettable thing is Chu Tao's gloomy eyes after his hands were injured. Only then did she know that enmity could not be resolved with a single forgiveness.
"Leave it to me!" Jun He Fei raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't tell Qi Tianqiao for the time being." ”
Xue Hai sighed a little disappointed, and then pulled Yan Hong to play on the ridge in the distance.
It wasn't until she disappeared that Qi Heng withdrew his impolite gaze.
"A simple little girl, one is my brother, I can't get in your way. Junhe explained.
"Brother!hehe!" Qi Heng laughed evilly, "You treat women as brothers?"
Jun He nodded as a matter of course: "I didn't treat her as a woman." ”
Qi Heng laughed louder. He shook his head while gulping down, "That's not how women are treated. ”
"None of the people I've ever dealt with are women. Jun He drank a full cup and said something to himself as if he was talking to himself, saying something that Qi Heng couldn't understand at all. Qi Heng knew that he was not the same person as him, so he stopped.
However, once there is silence, the stamina of the wine surges. The red wine was too mellow, as if he had been smothered, and the wine was precipitated with the luxury and unbearableness of the past, and for a time there were mixed tastes, overflowing his chest. He guessed that the reason why Xie Junhe liked to drink this wine was because he had too many stories of his own. This wine is too suitable for people with stories, the stories in the heart are slowly fermented in the wine, peeling off the taste layer by layer, a hundred and thousand, difficult to say but needless to say, swallow a sip of wine into the stomach.
Xie Junhe's voice was as indifferent as iron: "Leng Fengyi is very good. Chu Tao arranged for Li Zhaolin, the heir of the medical saint, to treat her injuries, which should be fine. This guy doesn't have the guts to do anything out of the ordinary. You can rest assured of that. ”
Qi Heng only snorted with his mouth full of thoughts: "He took Feng Yi back to the south bank with bad intentions, this is not out of line enough?"
"If you don't save it, it's ill-intentioned, and it's also ill-intentioned to send it back to the Qi family, so it's better to go back to the south bank, so as not to have another opportunity for the white-clothed holy envoy to take advantage of. Jun He smiled and said, "If the woman I like suffers such a big crime, I would have pierced the sky a hole a long time ago." However, Chu Tao has a habit of cleanliness, and he has nothing to do with it. Mo said that he didn't dare not want the reputation of the Feather Chasing Sword Sect, and his own feathers alone had to dust off a few layers of dust every day, and he was reluctant to get dirty. ”