Thanks bro, you're out of shape

04

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, I don't have that kind of habit." Xie Minxing said coldly.

"Ok?"

Mr. Pei Qi has been taught very strictly since he was a child. He has been obsessed with swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and he has not yet learned about love.Brothels and Chuguan have only been heard of by older brothers, and he has rarely touched on them, but he didn't want to lose his timidity in front of those who know the poor, so he forced a smile and said, "Brother Xie has tasted the taste of warm and fragrant soft jade. If you do it, you will know that it can relieve all kinds of sorrows, don’t you really want to give it a try?”

Xie Minxing raised his head suddenly, only felt that the young man in front of him smiled even though his eyebrows were pretty, and thought, although this person has a sick mind, he treats people very sincerely.

There are many entertainment venues in Luojing, especially Guanyindu.

Thousands of lights on the flower street are like daytime.

Xie Minxing and Pei Zijun walked one after the other, two tall figures, one in brocade clothes and the other in plain fur and black daisy, although they were out of place, they were also very good-looking, attracting countless gazes from both sides.

The red sleeves of the embroidered building on both sides are fireworks in the world that he has never seen before.

Xie Minxing felt extremely awkward.

Xie Minxing didn't know why he wanted to go shopping in Flower Street with this unreliable son of aristocratic family.He thinks that Pei Zijun is sick, and you will fall sick too?

But he really fell ill.

But soon, Zhihanke felt that he was overwhelmed.Mr. Pei Qi also noticed something.

However, the goal of the two of them is too obvious, there is no way to escape, no way to hide.

The two quickly exchanged a look, and then hid from each other, so embarrassed.

When Xie Minxing finally sat down in front of a small stall out of breath, he almost hid half of the flower street, when he looked up, he saw the disheveled young man opposite him.

But still that person.

It's kind of ridiculous.

Pei Zijun was also looking at himself, and the smiles in his peach blossom eyes were almost overflowing, "Brother Xie, brother Xie, do I feel like I'm suffering together?"

What kind of tribulation is this?Xie Minxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but felt that this young man's eyes were very bright, and he treated him very differently. He was an orphan, and there was a big difference in age between him and the other senior brothers in the White Deer Gate. Only the older senior sister protected him. After God, everyone else is afraid of him, and no one will say such things to him.

But the young man in front of him is not the vast white snow on Beiman Mountain.

He is so real and warm.

Xie Minxing felt lucky to meet such a person.

Next to them is a bookstall that sells not the Analects of Confucius and Mencius, but books of idle stories such as "Pu Songzhi Hua" and "Guangsha Pengmen Song" sold in the streets and alleys.

Xie Minxing read it boredly, and after a long time, spit out a few words, "It's not as good as "The Legend of the White Deer Heroes"."

"You actually know this?" Pei Zijun's eyes lit up when he heard it, "This is a rare copy, so Brother Xie actually wanted this?" But it is a book of idle stories.

Xie Minxing's face turned a little red, a little annoyed, "I don't want it."

Pei Zijun looked at the blushing Sword God, and he became a little more lively, secretly amused in his heart, but said, "Brother Xie is right."

It's just that when he left the stall, he used five taels of silver to forcibly walk away with the only unedited copy of "The Legend of the White Deer Heroes" that the stall owner had collected for many years.

"Why does he look at you like that..."

Mr. Pei Qi glanced at the stall owner's resentful and heartbroken eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother Xie, don't worry, if he looks again, I still like girls."

"..."

05

The most famous gold-selling cave in Guanyindu is located by the river. Every holiday, there are oiran ladies waiting for a price on the embroidery tower. To put it bluntly, it is a one-night affair.

"The slave's name is Liu Shisong." On this day, standing gracefully on the embroidery floor on the second floor was a timid girl, dressed in white and green, not like a well-known oiran, but rather like a girl who just entered the couch. .

"Brother Xie, are you interested?" Pei Zijun smiled, thinking in his heart, oh, it turns out that Zhihanke likes such a girl.

"She still looks like a child." He recalled that year when Tang Chenrou fell in front of the White Deer Gate. She was also at the same age, like a small light yellow flower with tender stems, which was cut off when the wind was strong.

Xie Minxing looked at the girl for a while, but didn't move forward. He just watched the guests downstairs making bids one after another. The noise was louder and louder. He shook the Zhihan Sword in his hand, thinking about them. Are all Chinese people like this?Competing to bully a little girl like this?

It's a pity that what they say doesn't count, and the grandfather with the sword in his hand has the final say.

He just wanted to make a move, but was held down by a hand.

Pei Zijun shook the note in his hand with a smile, "Brother Xie, why bother to be dirty?"

"..."

Holding the bank note, the smiling young master stepped forward, "500 taels." He spread out his fan and shook it, "This girl is mine."

Seeing such a handsome young master, Liu Shisong on the attic also stopped sobbing, and stared at him with wide eyes, a blush creeping up her cheeks.

Just when everyone thought that the beauty belonged to the dust, a voice suddenly came from the top of the embroidery building, "My beauty, of course, belongs to me."

No one knew how all of this happened, and when everyone realized it, the little beauty in white with black hair was already clamped in the arms of the mysterious man wearing a white gauze hat.

"Your Excellency is really cheating, that's my 500 taels." Mr. Pei Qi said bitterly.

The mysterious man smiled, and deliberately touched the little beauty's hand, "500 taels? It feels good."

Xie Minxing stared at the man for a few seconds, knowing that the Han sword had been unsheathed, he jumped up, turned his head and said to Pei Zijun, "Young Master Pei, let me get the 500 taels back for you, how about it?"

Pei Zijun looked at his sword god smiling at him, his heart crackled for a while, he thought, Lord Zhihan's sword was actually made for him.

It was...made for him...!

At the time when Mr. Pei was confused, Xie Minxing had already fought dozens of tricks with that man. The man's martial arts foundation was chaotic, and he couldn't see any tricks at the moment. For Zhihanjian, it is also miraculous that he can pass a leaf without touching his body.

He ran all the way, he chased all the way.

Unknowingly ran back to the Tang family's territory, the man suddenly stood on the roof, glanced at his mouth, "It's not fun, I'll return the 500 taels to you." He ran in a hurry, and the wind blew away the gauze on his bamboo hat .

Xie Minxing was taken aback.

Pei Zijun caught up with Liu Shisong who was thrown over him, turned around and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Xie Minxing shook his head, his ears were buzzing.

Can't go wrong.

Although the figure and voice of that person are not distinguishable between male and female.

But that face that was clearly Tang Chenrou?