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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh fight to escape

The woman in red stepped out of Huchao Pavilion. The raccoon cat, which was still playing beside the boy's lap, accidentally caught a glimpse of a yellow rope climbing up behind the boy's back. It was now wrapped around his shoulders and had not left for a long time.

His hair stood up, and he ran about ten steps away. His eyes immediately shrank into a ball, and he glared at the yellow rope, not daring to move rashly for a while.

"You are so lucky, little friend. This yellow dragon likes you as a young man. Why don't you just take over the big job, so as to save me the trouble of talking and getting tired." A middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist walked out of the inner courtyard of Huchao Pavilion.

The man, with a pockmarked face and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, walked up to the young man, raised his hand and pulled off the yellow

The rope was slung over his shoulders. It was strange to say that the yellow rope had just come into the hands of the Taoist, and it turned into a zodiac flag, hanging loosely on the Taoist's shoulders. He grinned at the young man who still did not move, and pointed two fingers at the back of his neck and shoulders.

Then he chose a vacant place to sit down and silently pondered.

From the moment the woman came to the door, Yun Zhong realized that he could not speak or move. Even if he exerted all his strength, even the internal fist skills he had learned from Ling Tengqi these days were unreserved.

, they all were handed out, but in the end it was still difficult to shake the yellow rope.

No, all the actions just now were all done by someone who took advantage of Yun Zhong's body. At this moment, the Taoist clicked two fingers, and he could move freely. He turned around to check the time, and found that the Taoist was looking around at the jars of good wine, and

It's very indecent to wipe away the saliva with the back of your hand, it's quite awkward.

"Since Mr. Yan wants to talk to that woman, he can just come on his own. How can I stop this junior? Such actions are really too much." Yun Zhong frowned and turned his shoulders two or three times, only to realize that just now he was like a giant stone.

The feeling of the mountains pressing down on my shoulders had indeed disappeared without a trace, so I complained quite a bit. After all, this situation where I couldn't control my body and mind was really not a comfortable situation.

"No, no, I'm a guest after all. I dared to show off as a senior in Nangong Mountain. Now that I've reached the boundary of the capital, you, the leader of the Boyu Gang, occupy such a good land to your name, and you're just showing off in it.

If you put the sword away, you can exchange it for thousands of taels of silver, and Xiao Dao will also call you "Senior."

Yan Jiaqing has always been lazy, and it is rare for him to quarrel with others. Except for the old woodcutter at the top of the mountain, he doesn't have much to say. Today, it was rare for him to ridicule Yun Zhong. Even if the young man was stunned,

Immediately he shook his head and smiled bitterly, since

Before leaving, he lit the tea stove, put this drunkard gentleman who was definitely disguised as a Taoist, to his seat, comforted the civet cat for a while, let him out, sat on the table, and watched the Taoist looking at the jars eagerly.

Good wine, but I just don’t want to mention this.

"What I said just now made me confused. Although I had a slight taste of it, I still didn't understand its meaning." It was the young man who spoke first, probably because he was afraid that drunkards like Yan Jiaqing would take a look at the jars of wine.

, was busy asking.

The Taoist muttered something bad, threw down the tattered pockets on his waist, and looked at Yunzhong sideways, "Girl who just came here, I sent you a letter before, telling you not to provoke me, but I want to test you first.

In your opinion, what is the skill of the girl in red?"

The young man shook his head, "My steps are unsteady, and the calluses on my hands are not thick. Just looking at my skills, I don't seem to be a master."

Yan Jiaqing smiled, reluctantly took his eyes away from the wine jar, cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Seeing a woman dressed in red, in this capital, the first thing people often think of is not that a woman is getting married, but that she has always been like this over the years.

hanging

Although the ferocious warrior with the sword on his head is not wearing ordinary ferocious clothing, he is indeed in the ranks of ferocious warriors. Everyone knows that the ferocious warrior's skills should be difficult for him to encounter. This girl's skills should never be met.

It’s only right to be among the ferocious warriors.”

"Except for Emperor Quan, there is only one place in the whole area where Yi Zhang has the right to appoint and remove the ferocious envoys. It is Qice Mansion, which has been famous all over the world many years ago. But even the officials of Qice Mansion can hardly do this.

The authority of Banpotian is only limited to the fact that if there is an official in the court in this girl's family, and she happens to be in

"Qice Mansion, it's not that difficult if you think about it." Yan Jiaqing said eloquently, holding up a finger and shaking it at Yun Zhong, "Today's Yi Zhangxiang is the only one in the current dynasty, one person is worth less than ten thousand people.

Above, and with the capable people in charge of the Qi Ce Mansion, wouldn’t it be a lot smoother if you think about it this way?”

Yun Zhong has been in the capital for a long time. Considering Yan Jiaqing's words and words, he knows the crux of it. Thinking about the collapse of the Pang family, it seems that there was a trick from the Qi Ce government behind it. After smoothing his thoughts, he understands most of it.

I'm afraid that these days when Yan Jiaqing has not shown up, this teacher who only knows how to drink has investigated these matters clearly and clearly understood the woman's thoughts, which is why he said these words today.

Just hit the key point. If you abandon the horse, the pawn will be more valuable. The horse is not a horse, and the pawn is not a pawn, but they are almost the same.

Thinking of something for no reason, Yan Jiaqing glared slightly, "If I hadn't used Huang Long to say these words today, with your stubbornness, I wouldn't have been able to stabilize that girl and try to sell those two knives.

, it’s even more hopeless, after all, this is your first business in Huchao Pavilion, so you need to share half of the credit with me.”

Yun Zhong was stunned, and then he waved his hands repeatedly, saying that the sword in Huchao Pavilion was considered a favored item. If he gave it away to others at will, it would be difficult to maintain the accounts in the future, so he refused again and again.

"I don't need worldly money, but for those few jars of wine, why don't you give me two jars of wine? The rights are worth the money, and it's not a big deal. Anyway, in the past month, I've been running around asking for sick leave for several days, delaying school.

A lot of schoolwork needs to be paid for with some hard-earned money, right?

"Yan Jiaqing disguised himself as a Taoist, but he also learned the catchphrases of the Taoist who was swindling in the market. He shook his head and shook his head, which made Yun Zhong's teeth itch. But then he turned to look at the yellow flag on the Taoist's shoulder, so he had to swallow his anger and move two

Three wine jars were delivered to Yan Jiaqing.

The latter was so happy that he hurriedly picked up the tattered bag on the ground, put away the three wine jars, grinned and said, "The shopkeeper has a good intention, and his business will be prosperous in the future. I would like to thank you in advance. We have a high mountain and a long river."

, see you someday." After saying that, he actually picked up the bag that had become an ordinary size again, raised his legs and walked out without leaving a single word.

The young man did not force him to stay, but waited until the man came to the door and asked calmly.

"Junior, there are still two things that I don't know about. I would like to trouble Mr. Yan to stay."

"You're welcome, just ask." The Taoist didn't look back.

"How to help Pang Qingfeng? Although the woman is probably thinking of leaving the capital, if there is another ferocious envoy coming to the door in the future, she can hide in the first year but is difficult to defeat in the fifteenth year. Mr. Yan is extremely smart and will definitely not give up on this bottle of wine.

I’ll make a trip and please let me know the future layout.”

Outside the long street, the sky is still unclear. Maybe it is a rainy day today. Swallows are flying low and birds are crossing the street.

The Taoist took out a bamboo hat from the cloth bag behind his back and put it on his head. He shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Young people, don't think about getting involved in everything. In the future, you will have to use your brain to make your own way in the world. What do you think about this matter?"

It is no longer a minority to suffer losses. You must know that it is not shameful to seek benefits and avoid disasters. It is really shameful to lose one's life due to stupidity and bravery for no reason."

"According to what you see, sir, just ignore it and let it live or die?"

"This is what you said, I didn't say it." Yan Jiaqing plucked his ears and became very impatient, "If you can overthrow the Qice Mansion and persuade or defeat all the ferocious emissaries, the entire capital will be defeated.

Sitting firmly in the position of second child, not to mention Pang Qingfeng, is admonishing the emperor, saying that this year is unfavorable, and it is appropriate

The world is amnesty, and the poor people will not say a word "no" and let you do whatever you want. But if you don't have that kind of ability, just look at all the things in the world with peace of mind. You can take care of Pang Qingfeng out of compassion in your heart, but

There is more than one Yan Jiaqing in the world, and it is not enough to take care of them one by one. Even if you are born with eight heads, it will not be enough."

The young man was silent for a long time and did not answer. "The second question is, since you have such magical powers, why do you hide in Tibet and avoid the immortals in the world?"

"If you can't fight, you have to run away." The Taoist simply put down a few words, pretending to leave, but he stood still and thought for a while, and then added a few words, "Most of the merchants doing business in the capital want to squeeze out foreign merchants, knowing full well that they must

Who would be willing to give away money generously if they take advantage of themselves?"

The figure of the Taoist flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the deserted street and the young man whose fists were covered with a thick layer of medicinal powder, silent for a long time.

The tavern also opened early today. According to the words of the shopkeeper, it doesn't matter whether there are dates or not. Just hit three shots first. If you have dates, you will make a profit. If you don't have dates, you will not lose. Don't worry about whether there are any guests coming.

Just open the tavern. This is often said by the man who is missing half of his front teeth.

He brought it up to his lips and mercilessly said a few words, saying that the whole capital might not be able to single out such an idiot, who came to have a drink before it was dark. If Lingzilou collapsed, he would have eaten two bowls of water in this dilapidated tavern.

If you drink the soul-reviving wine, you might fall to death on the Naihe Bridge when you go out.

Pang Qingfeng was actually quite envious of this man with rough words and reckless behavior. At least the man often had witty remarks and planned the shopkeeper's plans in private. Although he felt it was a bit inappropriate, it was considered his ability, so Pang Qingfeng often

I feel that although the man often scolds me, he is pretty good to his colleagues. I just envy the man's tongue skills. If he can learn a little bit of it, Miss Du yesterday might be able to laugh a few more times.

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But the man didn't know Pang Qingfeng's miscellaneous thoughts. He took back the rag that had been dried yesterday and turned around to see the latter looking at his back with a silly smile. He immediately felt a chill all over his body and kicked the young man on the back, kicking him all over.

He staggered, cursed and wiped the desk by himself.
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