Six hundred and seventieth IX Falcon
When Zhu Kuai returned to his house, he happened to see Gao Yong standing up under the outer wall of the door, waiting. There is no south wind today, but the west wind blows in the summer. Although it is not very fierce, it is still colder than usual.
The outside of Baiqiong Tower was full of green trees. The latter was lean and slim and swept by the west wind. He immediately felt cold all over his body. He couldn't stop rubbing his palms, and often looked towards the young man's mansion, feeling uneasy.
There is no such thing as a battle in the world that you must fight and fight and live up to the innovation. Even if you break a muscle and break a bone and get out of bed for half a year, it is normal. Moreover, you go to the door to discuss and fight and fight. If you tell the truth, you should go out of the world.
It fell on the young man Yun, not to mention that the government in Bafang Street has always been unwilling to intervene too much. Even if Zhu Kuai stepped into the courtyard, he would not be able to deal with the young man's shoulders and arms being removed. It would be a bit of punishment.
Gao Yong has never been a delicate person, but he has been through many years. Compared to this, he has definitely seen too many things. Now he has heard the words of the servants in the side building, Zhu Kuai Qingchen
In the season, I went out in a hurry, and I knew what this master was thinking in an instant, and I couldn't help but be curious, so I didn't even use half of the snacks to relieve hunger, so I just walked outside and stood outside the wall to investigate, afraid that
The Young Master Yun was also the one who came out of the Shura Field in the fight against the world. He did not talk about martial ethics at all. He would use his ruthlessness to defeat Zhu Kuaiduo and take half of his life away.
Zhu Kuai walked out of the boy's mansion and walked out of the house with a little annoyance. He saw the thin man who was about to raise his eyebrows, but he happened to see that the man who had no flesh on his body was really impatient with the cold.
Rub your palms and hit a hard and hard fist from the outside world. However, Gao Yong's body is too thin. No matter what the intention of the boxing is, it is like a dried bamboo pole, and it is difficult to find any hard and strong.
It means that it looks like dead branches swaying in the wind, very dry.
"If I really teach that Young Master Yun to kill him in the house, I think the most happy person is that you are Gao Yong. Originally, he was not as good as me. Then he was justified to take over the title of the number one master of Baiqionglou, no matter how you look at him.
The inner child is making a fortune.”
But Zhu Kuai was not angry at all. He slowly came to Gao Yong, who was working hard to relieve the cold, as if he had to bury a few words, but there was indeed not much in his belly. In the end, he just curled his lips slightly and hummed twice.
After checking Gao Yong's back of his head, he even patted him again.
The thin man turned around and stared.
"How can you betray someone's innocence out of thin air? I was worried that Brother Zhu would suffer a loss when he came to the door to compete, so I hurriedly ran out. You are thinking about being the villain who uses the lives of others to make benefits. It's so disappointing."
The man with short words didn't say anything, and laughed twice, but his eyebrows were much more relaxed than before.
Baiqionglou is said to be the one with a high value in the high place. If a woman has earned the most money in recent months, she will have to move her boudoir to the next floor. If she is a woman who lives in seven or eight floors, she will last for two or three months.
All the money is mediocre, but they have to give up their position. Seeing that they have taken over their original residence, including the decorations, the fine rouge and powder, and the porcelain bottles, they have to choose from them all, and only the rest of them are not to be looked down upon.
The dilapidated object on his eyes was disheartened and moved downstairs.
This move may not have been done intentionally by the original owner, but the cause was the woman in the building. If business is continuous for two or three consecutive months, and there are many people who are very rich in money coming to the door, they will always be inferior to those positions recently. A good business woman shows off for a while, often speaking too much, so she will inevitably have many quarrels. Some people usually have deep resentment, but they even get stuck in one place and tear their faces in two groups. After a long time, the shopkeeper made such a rule. The woman in the building refused to take action. At most, she would just say a few words. If someone took action first, she would be punished by a stick and kneeling down, and those positions would be rewarded with a lot of money. Those who have the ability to choose their own residence, and they are not willing to care about whether they are humiliated or not.
It should have been the tallest person, but the shopkeeper's house was set up on three floors. I don't know whether it was to avoid suspicion or what was the idea of this shopkeeper who has been here since the beginning of Baiqionglou, from beginning to end. I have never changed my residence, and I am not allowed to approach the house. Except for Qiao Lan who came to the house that day, he was not turned away, many women with unpredictable thoughts left, all of them were not worthy of their own. become.
In addition to opening the door to welcome guests, most of the shopkeepers are in the Baiqiong Building house, or they go to the back side of the building, and pick up a rattan chair with a very good sun, which is crooked. He lying comfortably, he didn't look like a shopkeeper in Bafang Street at all, but he looked like an old man who went out to sleep in an ordinary market. He was obviously not confused about his age, but he was already without desire and had no desires and only wanted to be so precious all day long.
After Zhu Kuai returned to Baiqiong Building, he did not walk straight back into the house. Instead, he brought Gao Yong, who was free and had nothing to do. The two of them went to the main building together. After half an incense stick, they walked out of the backyard. A middle-aged man in a thin long gown was holding a palm fan in one hand and a delicately woven bird cage in the other hand. Seeing that the two people in front of him were asking for a meeting, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and he was very suspicious.
The martial artists in the martial arts world said it was difficult to discipline and restrain him, but these martial artists who were covered in the martial arts world and were willing to leave the martial arts world are better disciplined than ordinary martial artists who are good at martial arts. Therefore, the shopkeeper felt that he could be here. It is unusual to see these two masters who are unwilling to show up on weekdays and who are always dedicated.
"The two usually come here without complaints, but it seems that my little shopkeeper is very rude. The poster has also instructed to establish some friendship with several masters who have retired from the world. If you think about it carefully, you will be disappointed. After the author's advice, I don't know what you think of when you come here today?" The middle-aged shopkeeper seemed to have just finished teasing the bird in the cage, covering the black handkerchief outside the cage, smiling gently, and suddenly remembering that he seemed to be a little polite. Then he welcomed the two of them into the house, looking for a secluded land, and let them sit first.
Zhu Kuai rarely walks around on weekdays. Look at the shopkeeper who doesn't seem to be arrogant, his face is naturally much more natural, and he smiles from his dull face, "Whatever the shopkeeper says, it's just that if he doesn't walk around often. I don’t have any reason to blame the shopkeeper for my fault? I thought that when I left the world and had nowhere to go, I still felt that the shopkeeper was looking down upon, so I only received my monthly salary for many years. I was really ashamed."
Gao Yong naturally agreed. After all, he was a person who came out of the world. A few polite greetings seemed not important, but it was definitely inseparable.
"You two don't need to be so polite," the shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly, and said that he could not be so polite. He put the bird cage under the table and shaded the ground. He asked for a pot of wine with the two women who were guarding the side.
Then I asked for a question.
Zhu Kuaizi is not a procrastinator. He has made clear his intentions in the future and does not say much. Instead, he looks at the person in front of him peacefully and waits for a reply.
"The letters I received from Qiao Lan a few days ago must of course be checked by my shopkeeper, at least every word on the letter must be clearly seen," said the middle-aged shopkeeper, but he was very furious when talking about this.
, The words are getting stronger, "I remember when the Baiqiong Tower was just opened, Bafang Street was not long after it was completed. At that time, it was just an unknown land. Not to mention the nobles, the people came were just poor scholars or spoiled.
A scoundrel, a scholar was planning to hook up a beautiful woman in the building and secretly hand over the money. He told me to see at a glance that the poems and essays in the letter were hidden, and immediately stopped moving.
It took two people a few days to catch them."
"The poor scholar was beaten by the thug in the building and broke his bones. He hung on the tree in front of the door for two days. I wonder if his blood was flowing into his mind and died. He didn't ask anyone to collect the body after being exposed to the sun for three days, but the woman did not ask him to collect the body.
Since then, she has been well-behaved and well-behaved, so she has served her well as a good person. No matter whether the person comes or not, she has been serving her well and comfortably. After three years, she has been
The courtesan, who had left the brothel a few years ago, had land and houses, lived safely."
The five short man's expression remained unmoved, but Gao Yong's eyes changed slightly, but soon there was no trouble.
"It is a blessing for Baiqionglou when he is in this position. Zhu Kuai took the wine and drank it all. "I originally thought that Miss Qiao Lan was very meticulous.
The origin of the letter is unknown, so don’t make any mistakes. Now it seems that it is just arbitrary speculation of the shopkeeper’s ability and behavior is a little abrupt."
"In that letter, the words were all in the tone of his father, and he seemed to be very sorry for his girl," the shopkeeper was very annoyed and said disdainfully, "People always have this kind of virtue. When they have no money, they will worry about money.
What a shitty nature to be thrown away from nine days. When you don’t have enough money to eat and drink, you want to pick up the human nature that is out of your own hands, but there is no such cheap thing in the world. You smash it with your own hands.
After the archway, no craftsman is willing to take the work to repair it even if he gives money."
I feel that I have spoken a lot. The shopkeeper coughed twice and drank two drinks of wine before he smiled at the two people in front of him again, "Don't worry, the letters we have passed must be without any omissions, let alone two people
Such a capable master is here. If you want to walk out of Bafang Street or Xuanhua City, you are just wishful thinking."
After chatting for a few more words, Zhu Kuai got up and bowed to leave. He was just a temperament that was not very talkative, and the shopkeeper did not keep it for too long. He just ordered the two women to send side dishes and wine to the side building, and then he got up to give it to him.
But all three of them knew that the ones who were sent to the side building were not only the plates of exquisite side dishes, but also the two pots of high-priced wine.
When the four of them left the Baiqiong Building, the shopkeeper looked around and no one looked at his own table. Then he felt relieved, got back into the table, and took the tightly wrapped bird cage to his hand, grinning.
With a smile, two women were called to bring two pieces of flesh and blood, and stuffed them into the bird cage, with a very intimate expression.
Chapter completed!