When Qian, calligraphy and painting woke up, it was already on the branches.

There was only Ye Que who was left opposite the wine table.

Qian Shuhua shook her head, and the bursting pain was relieved for a long time before she came back to her senses, "Where is my brother?"

Opening his eyes, he looked at Qian Shuhua, and Ye Que said, "I went out to do business. I was afraid that I would wake you up, so I didn't send you home. I asked me to wait here."

"You guy, just leave your own sister behind, aren't you afraid of being eaten tofu?" Qian Shuhua said seriously and pulled his clothes on his body, then glared at Ye Que.

"Stop looking at it, no one touches you. Isn't this your restaurant?" Ye Que rolled his eyes.

"Just know." Qian Shuhua snorted, stood up and was about to leave, and he staggered after walking for less than two steps.

When Ye Que saw it, he not only did not go forward to help him, but also took a step back, "If you can't leave, just call the sedan chair to carry you back as soon as possible. I don't know what kind of mercy is, and I will be responsible for it if I fall down."

"I can go whatever I like. I have to take care of you. Don't just come up and leave my relationship with you. I remember all the things I said in the afternoon. Who are you laughing at?"

Qian Shuhua pouted and said angrily, "How could my brother know such a hooligan like you?"

The restaurant is located in the north of Luoyang City. It takes four streets to go back to Qian Mansion. If you are not in a hurry, you can even walk for an hour.

Ye Que walked out of the drunkenness of calligraphy and painting, and turned a corner and went to Yongle Street. Yongle Street connecting the north and south of the city, with Yeshifang on both sides. From day to late at night, it was filled with stalls and vendors and all kinds of idle people walking around the streets. It seemed that there would never be a moment of peace here, so it was called Yongle.

Noisy, quarrel, play, shouting, and joking sounds.

Qian Shuhua shook his body and obviously hadn't sobered up yet. People on both sides of the road called "Girls". Along the way, it can be seen that Qian's business is almost everywhere in Luoyang.

Of course, no one has the idea of ​​making money to write and paint, unless they are impatient to live.

But as the saying goes, the night of killing people is dark and the wind is high, and the dark hands are hidden in the downtown area.

In the shadow of a row of worn-out signs, a group of people stood quietly, with felt hats pressing very low, almost covering their cheeks and only exposing their noses.

The eyes of these people have never left Ye Que's throat since he appeared, and Ye Que, as always, walked with his eyes closed with his hands.

The moonlight walked out of the clouds, illuminating the night a little.

Tonight, there is no wind or rain, and the stars are shining.

Following the crowd in a long silence, it seemed that the crowd wearing felt hats had only been Ye Que and Qian Shuhua. The figure hidden in the shadow next to the road gradually appeared. With the continuous sound of footsteps, the sharp blade wrapped in black cloth on the waist was slowly unsheathed.

On a stone bridge not far away, three young men in white looked away with swords.

The person standing on one side was Zhuo Bufan from Shushan.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, is that person who escaped after sealing your spiritual hole?" The young man in the lead asked in a deep voice.

"I underestimated the enemy. In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to me." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, with confusion and unwillingness in his tone. He asked, he is a genius from Shushan, and he can at least rank in the top 30 among the younger generation of Shushan disciples. Why was he successfully attacked by an unknown soldier?

Zhuo Bufan always told himself that on the dragon boat that day, Ye Que was able to complete the spirit sealing technique, because he was completely underestimating the enemy, and Ye Que attacked him.

"If you lose, you will lose. You must know how to advance and retreat." The young man in the lead pointed Zhuo Bufan's words with great slightness and nonchalance.

"I've been taught, senior brother." You may be arrogant to other people, Zhuo Bufan, but the person in front of you is not, because he ranks ninth among the younger generation of Shushan, because his name is Chen Qing.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan whispered to introduce Ye Que's situation, "This man is named Ye Que, and he is the illegitimate son of the general's mansion. In Luoyang a few days ago, on the dragon boat, it can be seen that he is good at fighting in close combat, killing people with swords, and knows some secret methods of sealing spirits by others. Although his realm is not high, it is very difficult to deal with."

After looking at Zhuo Bufan, Chen Qing said coldly, "Yesterday on the dragon boat, he clearly sealed your seven-orbital spiritual acupoint, why did he retreat immediately?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned, "It must be because he was afraid that he would not be able to leave. At that time, there were thirty-six junior brothers around me. If he killed me, he would not be able to leave no matter what."

"wrong!"

Chen Qing said with some disappointment, "You are wrong. It's not that he is afraid that he can't leave, but that he has no real energy."

After a pause, Chen Qing continued, "I asked the witnesses on the dragon boat that Ye Que took action three times in total, and he made extraordinary moves every time, and his moves were ruthless. Every attack would lead to the key points."

"Can such a person be kind and ruthless?" Chen Qing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but move his sword. "There is only one possibility. This person's true energy is not enough. He should have just entered the innate world. Moreover, when his internal force transformed his true energy, it was very hasty, with more than enough explosions, and insufficient momentum."

"You were fooled by his appearance."

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "It was the senior brother who was meticulous in his observation, but Bufan was wrong."

At this moment, Ye Que and Qian Calligraphy and Painting happened to walk to the most prosperous and lively area in the center of Yeshifang. Qian Calligraphy and Painting, who were walking in front, probably got drunk and was about to lie on the side of the road and vomit, and Ye Que also stopped.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the distance and then looked at Chen Qing, "Senior brother, why choose him?"

"Opportunity, I came to Luoyang this time and I was determined to get that thing. Whether it is the cultivation world or the secular world, I have to prepare in advance. Now, Juejian Villa has belonged to it, and the General's Mansion has made some statements, but there are still many people waiting and watching."

"It's very troublesome to talk one by one. Luoyang City has to see blood. Shushan is not a hundred years ago. The sword of Shushan can kill demons and eliminate demons and kill people, and it won't be ruthless."

"It just so happens that the second wife of the general's mansion doesn't want to see this Ye Que again. It's okay to send her away with the favors. And there is a group of garbage that charges us. Isn't that great?" Chen Qing's hand holding the sword moved again.

The stone bridge where the three people were, the stream under the bridge was automatically windless and the water waves rippled. When Chen Qing first moved his sword, a layer of river fish under the water died. When Chen Qing moved his sword for the second time, a wooden boat a hundred meters away broke in the middle.

Ye Que stood in the center of Yeshifang, without even turning around, but just looked up slightly at the moonlight, "Qian Shuxiao, your old man is really good at calculating. He just went out and was seeking revenge. He was so angry."

"vomit!"

As soon as Qian Shuhua bent down, he vomited a lot, even his tears and snot.

Almost accompanied by this vomiting, the crowd of felt hats on the eaves drew their swords and slashed at Ye Que, and the leader even roared.

"Give back my senior brother Dao Shisi's life!"

"kill!"

It turned out to be the old friend and relative of Dao Shisi of Juejian Villa. Dao Shisi, who jumped from the dragon boat and could not live without death, would not be seen. This life seems to be counted on Ye Que's head in the eyes of many people.

"Qian, calligraphy and painting."

"vomit!"

"Have you ever seen a murder?"

"vomit!"

Ye Que slowly turned around, his clothes fluttered, and his gentle and indifferent expression suddenly became murderous.
Chapter completed!