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Volume 7 Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, the boy is raising his sword Chapter 284 Playing in every scene

Su Ling took the charming woman named Yin Shiniang in his arms and teased her while walking.

Behind him, the young man in black clothes with a deathly complexion followed silently, without saying a word and with his head bowed very low.

Not far behind, Xiao Canshu walked at the end with a wary look on his face, secretly holding the dagger at his waist.

In the wind and rain, under the dark night, they kept a subtle distance from each other. Looking from a distance, they looked quite strange.

Su Ling and Yin Shiniang walked forward in harmony like this, getting closer and closer to the two-story wooden building.

The light in the hall on the first floor shines from the windows and shines through the rain curtain into the courtyard.

The surrounding area is covered with this dense light.

Although Su Ling was still some distance away from this hall, his ears were already filled with the noise from the hall on the first floor.

There were sounds of punches and orders, loud talking and laughing, clinking of glasses and drinking, and the squeaking sounds of bodies hitting tables and chairs. The sounds were noisy and chaotic, and could not be heard without interruption.

Su Ling still looked like a prodigal, but he secretly thought to himself that it turned out that he and Cang Shu were not the only residents of Tangling Inn.

Just as he was thinking about it, he hugged Yin Shiniang and already stepped onto the steps of the hall. Yin Shiniang only stretched out a slender finger and gently tapped the ajar door of the hall.

Hearing a "squeak--" sound, the door of the hall opened.

The light of the hall's lights no longer flowed out without any hindrance.

The door opened, and all the hustle and bustle inside stopped instantly and became silent.

In front of Su Ling, there were people sitting, standing, and half-collapsed in various postures in the hall. There were about fifteen or sixteen people.

However, the moment the door was pushed open, they all turned their heads and looked in the direction of Su Ling at the door.

That's why the originally lively hustle and bustle in this hall stopped in an instant.

These people looked towards Su Ling, and some even secretly took a few glances at the pretty and coquettish Yin Shiniang. Seeing that most of Yin Shiniang's body was about to fall into Su Ling's arms, there was even more jealousy in their eyes.

However, no matter who it was and what kind of look it was, they only glanced at Su Ling for a few times and then turned back, and in an instant all kinds of noises started to sound again.

Yin Shiniang turned her head and said angrily to the little six: "You useless thing, forget about being sick. This young master has already come in, why don't you clear an open table quickly?"

This time, the little boy didn't push back. There seemed to be wind under his feet, and he came to a table in the back, a little away from the dozen or so noisy hotel guests.

After wiping the desk, he raised his pale face and smiled at Su Ling: "Sir, please take a seat over here. This place is spacious and quieter."

Su Ling was very satisfied with this position, and then suddenly slapped Yin Shiniang's buttocks, and said with a sly smile: "This place is great! It's great!"

Yin Shiniang deliberately trembled her delicate body, and said with a seductive smile: "Young master, how good and bad you are... Are you in a hurry now? You haven't even drank the wine yet, but you are already half drunk? You think this is okay, Shiniang"

Sit down with the young master."

Su Ling and Yin Shiniang had just sat down when Xiao Canshu came in panting. He saw Su Ling sitting at a table inside with a face full of teasing, tugging randomly with Yin Shiniang, and he almost crushed Yin Shiniang.

Under the body.

Xiao Cangshu's face turned red, and he felt that it was really annoying, and he was angry in his heart. He thought to himself, he thought that Su Ling was a serious person, but he never thought about leaving the camp, but he looked like this. Thanks to me, Sister Jingshu

I am still obsessed with him, and when I see my sister in ruined Longtai, I will definitely tell my sister what he did today.

Of course, Su Ling didn't know what he was thinking. But out of the corner of his eye, Su Ling saw Xiao Canshu coming in, so he straightened his clothes, let go of Yin Shiniang, and waved to him: "Brother, come this way.

....."

Xiao Canshu had no choice but to bite the bullet, walked over with an unhappy look on his face, and sat across from the two of them.

As soon as I sat down, the little boy didn't know when to leave.

He went out and came back with a large tray in his hand, with four meat, four vegetarian and eight dishes on it.

When Su Ling saw the dish, she raised her nose to smell it, and the aroma hit her face.

He and Xiao Cangshu had been traveling for a day, and they only had a few mouthfuls of dry food along the way. But now that they saw this good meat and vegetables, they really felt hungry.

Su Ling smiled and said: "It's really a good meal... If there's anything else delicious, bring it over. I have a lot of money!"

His voice was so loud that the whole hall could hear it.

After he said this, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

However, he didn't know that after he said this, some of the people drinking and ordering at the tables nearby seemed to look at each other meaningfully.

Su Ling didn't care, he just buried his head in eating. After taking a few mouthfuls, he looked up and saw Xiao Cangshu still sitting there with an ugly face, but he had not touched the chopsticks.

Su Ling knew what he was thinking, but she was secretly amused, but on the surface she seemed completely unaware. She smiled at Xiao Cangshu and said, "Little brother, eat! It would be a pity not to eat such a table of food!"

Xiao Cangshu frowned and said angrily: "If you don't want to eat... you're not hungry... you can eat it yourself!"

He actually seemed to not even call Brother Su anymore.

Su Ling just didn't know and let him sulk. He suddenly picked up a piece of beef and brought it to Yin Shiniang's mouth. He said teasingly: "Little lady... How about I feed you a piece too?"

However, Yin Shiniang did not dodge, she actually stretched out her snow neck, opened her seductive little mouth, swallowed the whole piece of beef that Su Ling brought, and held it in her mouth for a moment, then slowly and slowly

Swallow.

Su Ling laughed loudly and said, "Young lady looks like this...but her little mouth is really adorable..."

When Xiao Canshu heard this, he secretly scolded Su Ling for being shameless.

The Yin Shiniang tilted her head delicately on Su Ling's chest, and said with a smile: "Young master, if you think it tastes good, eat more... But you have to save your stomach... Don't eat too much.

...in case there is something more delicious when I return to the room later...I can't eat anymore...Wouldn't it be a disappointment to Shi Niang's kindness...Shi

Mom, I'll excuse you now... Go and show the young master whether the wine on the stove is warm..."

As she spoke, she rubbed Lidya Su Ling's body a few more times, then stood up and walked away smoothly.

Su Ling seemed to be hungry and did not stop him. After Yin Shiniang left, he immersed himself in eating.

Xiao Cangshu was secretly holding back his anger when suddenly Su Ling's voice came to his ears: "Cangshu...eat...I know what's going on!"

Xiao Cangshu raised his head suddenly and saw that Su Ling was holding up a large cup, burying his face in it and eating deliciously.

Xiao Canshu guessed that Su Ling must have covered his face with the big cup and talked to him in a low voice.

Xiao Cangshu finally calmed down a little, picked up the wooden chopsticks, picked up the vegetables one by one, and ate some at random.

While Su Ling pretended to be hungry and devoured his food, he secretly looked at the people in the hall.

Su Ling noticed that there were fifteen people in the hall, all of them men.

The fifteen people were divided into three tables. The table on his left had six people. It looked like the four of them were already drunk, and one person had collapsed under the table, seemingly unconscious.

The middle table opposite him had the largest number of people, eight people. These eight people were the main source of the noise in the hall. They were all talking and laughing without restraint, and some of them were drunk and wore half-dress shirts*

**,*** are outside, covered with strong muscles.

Although these eight people were chatting and laughing, Su Ling could tell at a glance that the six people at the left table just now should be in the same group as these eight people, or if not, they are acquaintances.

Because Su Ling discovered that although the six people on the left were sitting together, whether they were drinking or doing something, their eyes were always looking at the people at the middle table. Moreover, when the people at the middle table were talking and making noises, they would also agree from time to time.

A few sounds.

Su Ling's eyes swept across these fourteen people and found that they had three common characteristics: First, these

There are weapons, knives or swords behind each person's back or at their hands. From this, it can be inferred that these fourteen people must be good at kung fu. As for how high their kung fu is, Su Ling is not sure. Secondly, these people are all strong men.

, strong muscles visible all over the body, a strong body

, I think they are all powerful people; thirdly, these people have different looks, black and white skin color, tall and short, but they all have a slightly ferocious appearance, and a few of them have...

There are some scars, and the appearance does not match the kindness at all.

Su Ling took a few more glances at the muscular man sitting in the middle. In addition to his strong physique, this man also had a beard and a slightly sinister look on his face. The rest of the people were

He was talking loudly and laughing, but he was not like that. He only said something occasionally, but his voice was not loud. Su Ling was sitting in the corner and couldn't hear clearly.

Compared with others, this person is quite serious.

Not only that, no matter whether this person raises the wine bowl in his hand or speaks, the remaining thirteen people will be relatively silent for a moment. After this person finishes speaking, these thirteen people will first echo a few words and then continue to speak.

laughing out loud.

Su Ling felt that the thirteen people seemed to be somewhat suspicious of this bearded man.

Su Ling vaguely wondered if there was a possibility that these fourteen people were in a group, and their leader was this bearded man...

Su Ling observed for a moment more, and felt even more that her guess was correct.

Su Ling's eyes turned to the right side of the hall, only to find that there was a man sitting in a very remote corner on the right side.

This man was dressed in black from head to toe, with a bamboo hat on his head. The bamboo hat was held down very low, covering half of his face. He was carrying a long black baggage behind him, and he didn't know what was inside.

Judging from the body shape, although he is not as strong and powerful as the fourteen people, he still has a fan-shaped figure, his shoulders are clasped, and he is quite strong.

Since he was in the far right corner, the lighting in the hall was limited. Although the entire hall was almost illuminated, his place was the darkest place. Plus, he was dressed in black and wore a bamboo hat.

He was pressed so low that even though Su Ling tried his best to look, he couldn't see his face clearly.

However, Su Ling could conclude that this person was traveling alone and was not in the same group as the fourteen people, and he did not know him at all.

It's very simple. No matter what the fourteen strong men were talking and joking about, or toasting to drink together, the man in the right corner was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard anything. He poured himself a drink and occasionally took a few bites of food.

Silently, if Su Ling hadn't observed carefully, it would have been difficult to notice that there was such a person in the dark corner on the right, sitting alone at a table.

Su Ling originally wanted to watch for a while longer, but she heard a burst of wanton laughter coming from behind, from far to near.

Su Ling looked up and saw Yin Shiniang in a bright red gauze dress leaving and coming back. Perhaps it was the candlelight in the hall that was dimmed. Under the candlelight, Yin Shiniang's curves were clearly visible, making her look even more beautiful and moving.

Behind her, the little Liuzi, who was dressed in black and wore a blood-red begonia with a bloodless face, had a hunched body and was holding a large jar of wine. It looked like he was struggling.

As soon as Yin Shiniang appeared, all the strong men in the hall looked at her intently, and some of them were already looking like fire. If it hadn't been for outsiders, they would have pounced on Yin Shiniang and devoured Yin Shiniang alive.

Su Ling secretly looked at the man in black clothes and hat in the corner on the right, but saw that he still didn't raise his head, didn't even look at Yin Shiniang, and was still pouring and drinking to himself as if he hadn't heard anything.

Yin Shiniang seemed to be used to these wolf-like eyes, so she did not dodge them. She allowed these people to stare at her with such a posture that they wished they could see her naked.

There was actually a small silver flask hanging on her slender fingers, so she walked straight up to Su Ling, smiled at him and said, "Shi Niang has been gone for a long time... Young Master must be waiting impatiently..."

...."

Su Ling acted on the occasion, he smiled, and said with a drunken look in his eyes: "Yes, yes, Madam Yin is not by my side, I can hardly eat anymore..."

As he said that, he moved toward Yin Shiniang's waist.

Xiao Cangshu saw it clearly and just lost some of his anger.

He stood up again, his face turned red and his neck became thick, so he had to lower his head and pretend to eat.

Su Ling hugged Yin Shiniang with one hand, and the other hand was dishonest, trying to touch Yin Shiniang's towering breasts.

However, Yin Shiniang smiled, and gently patted Su Ling's hand with the other hand that was not holding the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Why are you so impatient..." As she said this,

, shook the jug hanging on her fingertips and said softly: "This is the good wine that Shi Niang carefully warmed for the young master? If the young master doesn't taste it first, then Shiniang will be sad..."

As she spoke, she actually looked like she was crying. It was really pitying to see her.

Su Ling was just putting on a show, fearing that if she really allowed him to take advantage of her, then he would really have no way to end it. After hearing this, he laughed and said: "In that case... let's have a taste of Yin

How's your craft going?"

Yin Shiniang smiled again, picked up the wine glass on the table, and slowly poured down the wine bottle hanging on the finger of her right hand. Su Ling suddenly felt the aroma of wine, and was about to reach out for the wine glass.

But Yin Shiniang stretched out her white hand to hold the wine glass in her hand, smiled at Su Lingmei and said, "Young master, just open your mouth, and Shiniang will feed you wine..."

Su Ling was startled at first, but had no choice but to sing the opera to the end, and then she really got a mouthful.

But seeing Yin Hong's veil moving slightly, Yin Shiniang lay almost half-body in Su Ling's arms, with her jade arms almost completely exposed. She gently raised her delicate hands, and the wine slowly fell from the air, just in time to spill into Su Ling.

of mouth.

Su Ling tasted the wine, and her heart moved. The wine was sweet, but not greasy, and had a faint scent of osmanthus.

Su Ling immediately understood what kind of wine it was, and suddenly burst into laughter and praised sincerely: "Osmanthus fermented wine... wine from the south of the Yangtze River! It is indeed a good wine! Good wine!"

When Yin Shiniang heard Su Ling's words, she was slightly startled, then smiled seductively and said, "Young Master has been in Feng Yue Chang for a long time. After only one sip of this wine, I knew it was made from Jiangnan sweet-scented osmanthus."

Su Ling smiled and was about to speak.

But there was a "pop-" sound, and someone slapped the table and stood up.

Su Ling and Yin Shiniang looked up and saw that the person standing up was the muscular man with a beard and a sinister look on the middle table.

But I saw him yelling angrily: "Yin Shiniang is so unreasonable... That pretty boy is here... There is Jiangnan's good wine, sweet-scented osmanthus brew... we can only drink it."

Ordinary wine... Do you think this pretty boy is good-looking? You want to accompany him to drink in person? It is really unreasonable!"

When he shouted, the thirteen strong men beside him also echoed: "Yes, yes! The boss is right! This is really unreasonable..."

The bearded man made a quiet gesture, then looked at Yin Shiniang fiercely and said: "You... come and have a drink with me... If the uncle is happy... today

I want you to have a good time tonight...see what a real man is...what looks good may not be easy to use!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thirteen people beside him started laughing and cheering: "What the boss said makes sense... My dear, go have a drink with our boss!"

Hearing this, Su Ling felt that these fourteen strong men were really rude. Although Yin Shiniang was also quite dissolute, the actions of a dozen men really seemed to be bullying a weak woman.

He just wanted to speak.

But he saw Yin Shiniang smiling at him, and then she slowly stood up and walked towards the bearded man. She said with a charming look on her face: "Master, don't be angry, isn't Shiniang here to accompany you...

..."


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