Eastern Palace

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I said, "Although these people are wearing ordinary clothes, everyone wears thin boots with a base, sabers around their waists, and almost all wrists are worn with wrists and buckskins are tied to their thumbs. These people are used to wearing fast clothes Boots, familiar with bow horses, and swaying through the city with a knife... and grow into this kind of virtue of oil noodles, then these guys must be Yu Linlang."

Adu did not like Yu Linlang, so she nodded.

As soon as those Yulin Lang sat down, one of them called: "Hey, sing! Come and sing "Uphill Miss Lang"!" He Bo tremblingly compensated them and said, "This son has ordered I just finished one of the two songs. When this song is over, we will come and serve a few Langjun."

That Yu Linlang struck the table case hard: "Fart! What to sing and not to sing! Come over and sing for us, or I will kill you old blind man with a knife." Another person gave me a glance, He smiled and said: "Look at that boy, the skin is tender and tender like a girl, but she looks really handsome." At that time, the man also looked at me and smiled: "To say handsome, really handsome, better than that The lady who sings the little song looks good. Hey! Grandfather Tu'er, come over and have a cup with us."

I sighed. I didn't want to fight with people today. It seems inevitable. I put down the chopsticks and said lazily: "A good shop, why suddenly came a bunch of things that don't speak people? Really teach people to disappoint!"

When they were furious, they clapped the table: "Who do you scold?"

I smiled at them: "Oh, sorry, you are not something."

The one who scolded the people first couldn't help but pull the sword and rushed towards us. Adu lightly patted the table, and the dishes and bowls on the table were untouched, only the chopsticks jumped. She pulled a chopstick, and didn't wait for the crate to fall back to the table. The sharp tip of the man had stabbed in front of me. At the moment of the electro-optical stone fire, Adu pushed the chopsticks down and only heard a scream, followed by a long sword that fell on the ground. The man's palm had been nailed to the table by the chopsticks, and blood flow suddenly. Such as note. The man screamed and reached for his chopsticks, but the chopsticks nailed the tabletop through the entire palm, just like a long nail, how to pull it.

The companion of the man had drawn a knife, and wanted to rush up, Adu's hand rested on the dustpan and gave them a cold glance. The group of people was frightened by Ah Du's momentum, but they dared not step forward.

The man who was nailed to the table was still calling like a pig, I thought he was too annoying, so he grabbed a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He was choked and rolled his eyes, and finally couldn't make a sound. .

I took the chopsticks that I had just sandwiched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, gently patted my palm with the head of the chopsticks, looked around the crowd, and asked, "Which of you still want to drink with me?"

The group of people was so scared that they didn't dare to show up. I stood up and took a step forward, and they took a step back, and I took another step, they took another step, all the way to the stairs, and one of them shouted, "Flee!" scared all of them Run downstairs.

It's not fun...I haven't had time to tell them, I won't use chopsticks to insert people like Adu, I just scare them.

I sat back at the table and continued to eat barbecue. The person whose palm was nailed to the table was still bleeding. The blood was really bad, and I frowned slightly. Ah Du understood what I meant, she pulled out her chopsticks and kicked the man. Holding the injured palm, the man climbed to the stairs and escaped, even forgetting to take his knife. Adu picked it up with his toes, picked up the knife in his hand, and handed it to me. The rules we have there are that people who lose in fights want to keep their swords. Adu accompanied me to go to Beijing for three years, still not forgetting the old customs of his hometown.

I looked at the copper word on the handle of the knife and frowned again.

Adu didn't understand what I meant by frowning this time. I handed the knife to Adu and said, "Give it back to him." At that time, the man had climbed to the stairs, and Adu raised his hand. The knife "zheng" "The ground was nailed to the pillar beside him." The man yelled, he didn't even dare to return his head, like a hydrangea, his bones rolled straight down the stairs.

It came out of Wenyuelou, and it was full of moonlight, and the top of the tree crooked the moon, and the white fat was radiant with light, like a glutinous rice cake bitten by someone. I was so full that I swelled and hurt my stomach, holding my belly with a frown, and stepped behind Adu with a step. According to my current snail-like crawling method, I am afraid that it will be dawn when I crawl back. But Adu is very patient, always taking a step, stopping, and waiting for me to follow. We just walked to the corner of the street, and suddenly a group of people came out from the "hula" in the darkness. At first, several people were clinging to the bright swords, and some people shouted, "It's the two of them!"

Looking closer, it turned out to be the group of feathers just now, and at this time moved a lot of rescuers.

Why do I always end up fighting each time I wander around the streets? I don’t think I’m a person who likes to make troubles!

Looking at the black head, there are always hundreds of them, and I sighed.

Adu pressed the golden wrong knife around his waist and looked at me like an inquiry.

I didn’t tell Adu that the word on the knife just left me no longer interested in fighting. Since you don't fight, let's scatter the girl-run!

Ah Du and I ran all the way, and the two of us would never dare to call the world the first, but when it comes to escape, if we are second in the capital, it is estimated that no one dares to be the first. In the past three years, we have been escaping on the street every day. The experience of being chased and chased is too rich. When I started running wildly, I chose the alleys and alleys and got in all directions. You can get rid of the back in a few clicks. tail.

However, the group of Yulin Langs we met this time were really taken seriously, even chasing behind them, chasing me and Adu in a big circle without throwing them away... I ate too much Satiated and chased by the group of **** for such a good time, they almost vomited. Adu pulled me out of the alley to a street, and there was a team of people in front of us facing us. These people looked like Yulin Lang from a distance.

Wouldn't it be that group of **** buried an ambush earlier? I panted on my knees, and now I have to fight.

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