If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le quietly looked at the county magistrate, he smiled lightly and said, "Is it because that one person is too lonely, or is it because of something else?"

The county magistrate looked away and rowed the boat towards the lake pavilion.

An Le sat by the small stove and watched quietly as the county magistrate leaned the boat against the pavilion, put down the pole and stepped up.

The county magistrate took his seat in the pavilion, his untied hair loose, and the sable fur like snow but better than snow. For a moment, he was infinitely free and easy, and the pride and nobility in his bones were really dazzling.An Le still sat in the boat without moving. He was waiting to warm the wine, but he wanted to sit and watch the arrogance of the adults.

An Le's words are not too explicit, but they are not too tactful either. There is no need to say some things directly or cryptically, as you and I know it well.But he really admired the arrogance of the adults. Although he didn't trust him, he tried his best to untie the knot between them.

However, that was a dead end.

An Le lowered his eyes and looked at his palms. He didn't like to practice martial arts since he was a child, he didn't like to use knives, and he didn't leave calluses on his hands.But now he feels a little regretful, and there are some things that he can't say, but he has to do. Although he doesn't want to leave gaps and scars between him and the county magistrate, when he looks back, he finds that he has already entered this muddy water.

Just as the dancer had warned, the ghost doctor was vigilant, and if he entered this muddy water, he would never be able to go ashore clean.

An Le clenched her hands into fists and raised her eyes, with the same cynical smile on her face.

"The grass people admire your character."

The county magistrate raised his eyes and saw An Le handing over a cup of warm wine, filled with the aroma of Du Kang's wine.

An Le handed it over respectfully, bowed his head and said: "I want to make wine with the strength of my lord, and drink up a glass of arrogance--"

The county magistrate took it without a word, and then drank it down. The wine cup hit the stone table loudly. The county magistrate looked at the smile in the corner of An Le's eyes and said, "If you are so arrogant and coquettish, it will be fine."

An Le pursed her lips and smiled, poured wine for herself, and drank it all in one gulp.

Du Kang's astringent taste crawled along his lips and teeth to his throat, An Le was not very familiar with it, he always drank baijiu.So when he saw the adults bought Dukang, he was half astonished and half helpless.

Why Du Kang?

Relieve your worries.

Why worry?

It's not that he doesn't understand the adults' intentions, but the knot between them is destined to be untied.An Le put down the wine cup and tapped on the board of the boat.Although he is facing the lord with such a calm face now, but when he turns around, he has another face. No matter how tolerant and understanding the magistrate is, he still can't let go.

An Le looked at the sky, it was still early.But it was getting late, and if the timing of the matter was missed again, it would really be irreversible.

An Le lifted the jug, poured wine, drank it together, drank it all, and then another cup.

The county magistrate saw An Le drinking cups one by one, he couldn't help frowning, he raised his hand to stop An Le's toasting hand, "What are you doing?"

An Le's eyes were clear, and he said: "How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang!"

The county magistrate said: "Why worry?"

The corners of An Le's mouth raised slightly, with a frivolous expression, "Why do you worry, my lord?"

In the silence, a lamp in An Le's hand entered his stomach.An Le's hand keeps on, the cup keeps on drinking, and the wine enters the intestines, but it becomes clearer and clearer, worrying like silk, constantly, and still chaotic.

The county magistrate's two jugs of wine were empty and the other was empty, but he himself only drank two or three cups.

An Le's clothes were stained with wine, one cup was drained, and the second jug was mostly missing, the county magistrate frowned and took the wine cup from An Le's hand, An Le smiled slightly, waving his sleeves and holding the jug of wine into his belly.

The county magistrate got up, grabbed An Le and said, "Crazy?"

An Le swallowed a mouthful of wine and said, "Not yet."

Seeing An Lefu lift the wine pot, the county magistrate chopped it down with one hand, and the wine pot fell into the boat, spilling a piece of it.

An Le clicked his tongue, "Why should my lord have trouble with wine?"

The county magistrate said coldly: "Why do you have to have trouble with wine?"

An Le stood in the boat, while the adults stood in the pavilion, An Le was shorter than the adults, he raised his head slightly, inadvertently glanced over the shoulder of the magistrate, and looked back.

The winter wind blew slightly, and a snow fell on the shoulder of the county magistrate.

Not long after, white snow rose between the sky and the earth. Although it was not big, it was slightly charming.

An Le vaguely caught a glimpse of black in the snow behind the county magistrate.

An Le smiled slightly, half romantic and half lonely.

"My lord, if the grass-roots owe you something, you will repay it yourself."

The county magistrate frowned and said, "Are you really crazy? What are you talking about?"

An Le suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the magistrate, but the magistrate couldn't break free for a while.

The black shadow got closer and closer, and the county magistrate suddenly noticed a slight movement behind him. When he turned his head, a long knife was already lying on his neck, cold, tough, and without any warmth.

An Le was closer to the magistrate, and he could clearly see the expression on the magistrate's face, from astonishment to doubt to anger.

The long knife just stood there, and the face of the man behind the county magistrate gradually became clear.

Black hair and long knife, masked and ruthless, bright eyes and slender waist, young man in black clothes.

"Wait."

The boy said coldly.

The county magistrate stared at An Le's face angrily.

An Le turned a blind eye, he said to the young man, "Not long."

The uncontrollable anger of the county magistrate began to surge in huge waves. He was angry that Anle had already been calculated, angry that he had colluded with the person behind him to plot against him, and angry that he ignored his own feelings.

In an instant, the blood was beaded into silk, and the county magistrate ignored the sharp knife edge on his neck, turned around suddenly, and the sword on his waist was unsheathed!

Ping——

When the knife and the sword collided, there was a vibration.

An Le tugged at the sleeve of the county magistrate, preventing him from jumping up to avoid the knife. The young man's knife immediately cut through the adult's arm, and the splashed blood stained the snow-white sable fur on the adult's shoulder.

An Le is like this, the county magistrate gritted his teeth and glared, swiping his sword and slashing!

But An Le didn't change his expression, he stood there as motionless as a mountain, not retreating at all.

The county magistrate saw that the sword brushed An Le's cheek, and he wanted to cut it off with a sword, wanted to drop his head into mud, and wanted to bury his love with his own hands.

However, the sword edge just brushed away, leaving no wounds.

The county magistrate suddenly laughed, "It's so embarrassing now—" I laughed at myself for being ridiculous, for being naive.

The county magistrate turned his sword, and the hilt hit the acupuncture point on An Le's neck. An Le let go of his hand and fell back into the boat.

When the young man saw the adult break free, he slashed open with his knife, causing him to fly a foot away from Anle.

The moment the county magistrate flew out, he caught a glimpse of the deep smile in the boy's eyes, and he woke up suddenly, but it was too late, and the golden needle flying from behind pierced his back, and he was caught off guard!

The county magistrate fell down reluctantly, stepped on the water and slid out in the other direction.

However, there were obviously still some of them, with eye-catching red makeup and black hair flying tall, standing tall on the water, holding dozens of throwing knives in their hands.

The county magistrate turned around, surrounded on three sides, and he faced the vacancy on the last side.But adults have already guessed the ending.

The garrison on the fourth side, dressed in gray clothes, exudes a sense of unruliness, and the jade fan in his hand sets off the vulgarity of this person. Although he is thin and haggard, he makes people forget the vulgarity.

The county magistrate stopped in his tracks, and he looked up and smiled and said, "Good luck to you! Sword ghost, doctor ghost, ghost dancer Ji Shigui! Just one less will be a rare spectacle in the world!"

"Who said there is one less?"

A clear voice came, and the county magistrate looked between the sword ghost and the poet ghost, and a young man dressed in green came slowly stepping on the water, as elegant as snow.

The visitor smiled and said, "First time."

The county magistrate frowned and said, "Chess ghost?"

The chess ghost said: "Exactly, my surname is Ye, and my name is Qingmei. And the person who used my name to play chess with the lord last time was my servant, so I offended you."

The county magistrate laughed lightly, and said sarcastically: "Four ghosts gathered together, I am really lucky to have three lives—" After saying that, he glared at An Le's direction.

The sword ghost stood in front of An Le, pointing a long knife at the county magistrate vigilantly, while An Le stood aside with a cold face, although his cheeks were slightly red, but his eyes were still clear.

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