The street was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly. Shao Qingwen raised his head with a dazed face. When he touched the extremely luxurious carriage, he was stunned. Immediately, his mind turned quickly, held the crooked mask on the front, looked at his original position, and saw a familiar figure withdraw from the crowd.

Bitch!

Shao Qingyin spat and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry to rush the wrong way."

The street was quiet. People outside the city gate probably knew what had happened to their hair. Those who were afraid of death did not dare to approach, and those who were afraid of death only dared to stretch their necks outside the city gate. Most of the people who entered the city stood quietly and watched the play quietly.

Shao Qing just moved and pointed to her sword. The blade was shining in the hot sun. Shao shivered lightly and hurriedly said, "show mercy under the sword! I'm a neighbor scholar of the cousin's son, the daughter of the uncle of the granddaughter of the third elder Fengge. It's an accident. I'm sorry."

They just felt a group of crows flying overhead

The coachman turned sideways and didn't know what he said to the people in the carriage. After a half ring, the people in the carriage didn't seem to have the meaning to speak. He was so silent. The bodyguard outside didn't dare to make an opinion. He kept his original posture and pointed his sword at Shao Qing.

For a long time, the talent in the carriage said, "kill it."

The sound of breathing in the street suddenly came and went, and they all looked at the quiet carriage in horror. I've always heard that the leader of the city of never night is a cruel and ruthless figure who is decisive in killing and cutting. He always does things according to his heart. Now, when he sees it, it's true.

People can't help thinking of the fourth leader of Fengge who died early, who acted completely contrary to the leader of the city of never night.

The girl who loves the world and has a good face.

The bodyguards were not vague. When they got the order, they all raised their swords, and there was a great tendency to poke Shao Qingtong into the sieve of the city. Some timid people turned their heads for fear of seeing a bloody scene and couldn't sleep at night. And the one with the child quickly covered the child's eyes.

"Lord, please show mercy!"

The woman in Fengge's iconic red edged white robe came out of the crowd with several people. She walked to Shao Qing's side and hugged her fist in the direction of the carriage. Without saying anything, she said, "the happy event of our pavilion Lord is imminent. Please raise your hand."

The people in the carriage didn't make a sound. Shao Qing stared at the carriage covered with gauze curtains. She only felt that there was a look that locked her tightly. She didn't have a fierce killing intention. Her extremely indifferent eyes made her hair at the bottom of her heart inexplicably.

The Lord of the sleepless city is not a good character.

The street was quiet for a while. The people saw that the guards holding swords around Shao Qing suddenly took back their swords and returned to the team again, as if nothing had happened. The whole team moved forward orderly.

They were stunned again. They didn't seem to expect that they would let people go so easily. Just look at the cold and arrogant woman pleading for mercy, with red edges and white robes, and the clothes of Fengge's sexual logo. People with a fast brain suddenly know it. Someone secretly sighed Shao Qing's luck and happened to meet the only kind-hearted little Lord in the Fengge.

Shao Qing squinted at the woman, and a childish face flashed from his head.

Lin Xiaoxiao, adopted daughter of elder Lin, head of Fengge ancestral hall.

An accident that almost killed Shao Qing ended like a drama in the endless sigh of the people. The onlookers scattered one after another. Shao Qing wanted to thank Lin Xiaoxiao, but they left without looking at her. Shao Qing had to give up and hum a little song to leave, as if nothing had happened just now.

Gradually recovering from the noisy street, Shao Qing looked up at the blue sky of Jinghuai mansion, took a deep breath, and silently shouted in his heart: Jinghuai mansion, Fengge, I'm back again!

"Young master, get out of the way quickly. You're in my way." the vendor pushing the car shouted at a high voice.

Shao Qing pinched his nose and pointed to the cage under the black cloth. "Brother, don't you know that pigs can't go official at this time?"

As soon as the young man's face changed, he looked around vigilantly and stared at Shao lightly, "don't be wordy and go away quickly."

Shao Qing really carried it with him. He crossed his waist with both hands and raised his chin. "I won't go. What's wrong with you?"

Many people looked around. The young man's face smelled no more. He gritted his teeth and asked, "what do you want?"

"Not so much." Shao rubbed his palm lightly. "I just want to go to the teahouse to have tea and listen to books."

Young man: "

After weighing the silver, Shao Qing gave way to one side and let the pig go first

As soon as the young man pushed the front foot of the car, Shao qingpangpangpang ran to the officers and soldiers patrolling not far away.

"Officer, I want to report. There's a little brother pushing a pig cart over there..."

The young man who had not gone far got stuck in his throat and almost choked to death.

Do you want to be so cheap!

In front of the luxurious house, the carriage stopped slowly. The coachman stopped the horse, jumped out of the car, and waited respectfully by the carriage.

"Here we are, my Lord."

The half leaning man opened his eyes lazily. His blurred purple eyes were bleary when he woke up. The slender and gentle fingertips of his right hand on his thigh were full of light.

After getting off the carriage, he walked out three feet away, the light of his fingertips dispersed, and with a "bang", the wheels of the original intact car suddenly burst open, and wood chips burst out all around. The startled guards immediately took out their swords, turned around and waved the broken wood, and surrounded the city master of the city of no night.

Man didn't seem to notice what had just happened. His purple robe was spotless, and a smile with the unknown meaning popped up on his lips, which immediately covered world.

This carriage is probably made by that man.

Also remembering the scene at the city gate, the coachman flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, "it's him."

The man smiled and walked into the house.

There are two storytellers in the teahouse, who come to tell stories in the morning and evening. Due to the large number of immigrants, the normally deserted teahouse is now full of people, and the guys are busy.

"My guest, we are full here..."

"We pay double the silver."

"I'm really sorry..."

Curious, Shao Qing poked out of the fence and saw a young man in a linen shirt at the door of the teahouse bowing and apologizing to a woman. The woman was ungrateful and wanted to wave a whip. The man in black standing next to her didn't know what he whispered, and the woman reluctantly put away the whip.

The man looked around, as if looking for an empty seat. Shao Qing was able to see his face.

With white crown and black hair, the face is cool and beautiful. The narrow Phoenix eyes are as light as water. The thin lips under the straight bridge of the nose are tight and tight. The body is tall and straight, standing with a sword. Wearing a free and easy, quite serious black clothes, it can't hold back countless elegance.

Yo, beautiful man!

Shao Qing's eyes lit up, put down his cup, waved and shouted, "Hey, brother, there's a place here."

The good atmosphere of storytelling and listening was disturbed, and the unhappy eyes of almost the whole teahouse turned to Shao Qing. Shao Qing disagreed. Seeing the man looking up at himself, he was happy and immediately got up and made an invitation.

The man turned his head and the woman on his side didn't know what to say. The woman hugged her fist and turned away.

"What's your name, brother?"

When the man sat down, Shao Qing immediately called the waiter, brought an unused teacup, filled it with tea, pushed it in front of the man, and put down the teapot with his other hand. The sound successfully drew back the man's sight and attracted everyone's attention again.

"Lansheng."

Shao Qing was stunned when his voice was as light as a feather. He immediately realized that he was telling himself his name was Lansheng. He immediately said in the tone of a man who has always been wandering in the Jianghu: "I'm Shao Qing."

Lansheng said nothing and took a sip of tea. His movements were elegant and pleasing to the eye. He exuded his innate noble temperament all over his body, which was unattainable and prohibitive. From time to time, the people next to him threw amazing eyes at Lansheng. Shao Qing stared at Lansheng with round eyes. His expression seemed to devour Lansheng alive.

Shao Qing turned his eyes and looked into Lansheng's cup. When it was empty, he immediately filled it for him and said politely, "brother LAN, don't drink too much tea. It's bad if you're in a hurry and it's time to end later."

Lansheng: "

In the evening, the storyteller left the teahouse, and the quiet teahouse became noisy, or discussing the story that the storyteller had just told, or chatting, or exchanging gossip.

"Do you know that Xiao congyue, the deputy head of Fengge, had an engagement with the former head of Fengge?"

"I know that." another person spat out the melon seed shell and leaned over, "I also know that the current cabinet leader and the former cabinet leader are still sisters. You say that the sister is dead and everything in her hand has been handed over. Even her fiance packed it together. Tut tut."

With a sigh of regret, "pity the girl. She left at a young age. It seems that the struggle in those big sects is more complicated than we thought."

"No, it's better to be free."

The former leader of Fengge became famous in the Jianghu in just two years because of his superb medical skills and kindness comparable to Hua Tuo.

The Jianghu is full of blood and injuries are common. Saving is a life and a kindness. In this world, the most important thing is the cruel people. How many people have the great kindness of fraternity?

It's just a pity that beauty will die after all.

Shao Qing flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes. His wrist seemed to rotate inadvertently, but the tea cup in his hand came out and shot at the man eating melon seeds at the adjacent table with a lightning speed.

"Ah!"

The man jumped up with his forehead covered and stared at Shao Qing's table ferociously.

Aware that the atmosphere was wrong, the whole floor gradually quieted down and cast curious eyes at Shao Qing.

"Who dares to attack me?"

The man glanced at Shao Qinghe and Lansheng, and finally landed on Lansheng's empty hand, which still kept holding the cup. His whole body was full of hostility.