Comprehensive martial arts: The beginning of the black is Xiaozhao's second shop

Ye Qing stepped forward quickly, and under the gaze of the six girls, he came to Yanya.

"There are tens of thousands of men in the world, why bother to circle around one?"

These words with the same purpose, matched with the magical tone that Ye Qing specially brought.

Yanya and the others' eyes lit up.

It feels like Ye Qing is singing, but this tune has never been heard before.

Ye Qing, who was full of anticipation, saw Yan Ya's eyes without the slightest excitement and anticipation, only curiosity and bewilderment.

Knowing that I was excited in vain just now.

Disappointment flashed across his face.

Yan Ya asked curiously: "Boss Ye, what did you sing just now? I have never heard such a song before."

"Yes, and, I feel, although it is strange, there is a sense of catchy!"

A disciple of Cihang Jingzhai echoed.

Shi Feixuan, who was depressed, also looked at Ye Qing curiously.

Ye Qing, whose mind was spinning extremely quickly, gave a reasonable explanation casually.

"It's a folk song from my hometown. The lyrics are more straightforward and the tune is more joyful. I want to be happy and express myself!"

Yan Ya nodded in approval.

"Indeed, although the tune feels strange, it is catchy."

"Yeah, it's just two sentences, but it's endless, and I can keep humming."

"Boss Ye, is there any more? Can you sing with me?"

Facing the longing and expecting eyes of each beautiful woman.

Ye Qing smiled slightly, put his left hand on his chest, clenched his right hand into a fist, and straightened his waist.

The six girls immediately looked forward to it, and sat upright, with an attitude of listening attentively.

But Ye Qing turned around and left.

"I'm tone deaf, I'm afraid that if you speak, it will pollute the ears of a few girls, disturb your mood and appetite, and you won't be able to eat for a while."

Seeing Ye Qing disappearing in a hurry, the six girls couldn't help but look disappointed.

A woman pouted, lost and said:

"Hey, it's a pity that I can't listen to the music."

"Yes, yes, it's really uncomfortable to hear such interesting music, but not be able to listen to the whole song." Yan Ya also curled her lips.

Shi Feixuan looked curiously at the thin figure that disappeared behind the curtain.

"Boss Ye, it's so mysterious."

"Well, it's really mysterious. I know many seniors who are at the peak of martial arts. They are so young, but they possess peerless martial arts. They should be famous in the five dynasties, but they stay in Wuliang City, open an inn, and are an idler. A kind-hearted man." A disciple commented.

If Ye Qing was here, he would definitely be furious when he heard that he was issued a good person card.

You are a good person, and your whole family is a good person!
Ye Qing returned to the backyard, sat on the stone chair in the backyard, picked up a handful of melon seeds and started to crack.

He looked up to the sky.

The sky is blue, revealing calmness and tranquility, seeming to calm Ye Qing's restlessness and sorrow.

All kinds of memories from the previous life are all in the eyes.

It's like looking at flowers on horseback, familiar and unfamiliar.

"I don't know if something happened to me at that time, will the officials find out who my biological parents are."

"Otherwise, my savings, car and house, I don't know who is cheaper."

"Hey, it's really hard for people to die and not spend all the money."

"I want to smoke a little bit. I take a deep puff of the cigarette, and then I have another sprite, and I can puff it up. I am so happy."

Ye Qing scratched his head again, mocking himself:

"Sitting on a stone chair and smoking, I smoke half, and the wind smokes half, that is, smoke."

"Sitting on a stone chair, swallowing clouds and mist, half into the breeze and half into the throat, the wind brings melancholy~"

"Brother Ye Qing, your literary talents are so good, you can actually say such beautiful poems." Lan Yue opened her eyes wide, clapped her hands, and walked to Ye Qing's side, full of admiration.

Ye Qing raised his hand, rubbed Lan Yue's head, and forced a smile.

"That's what you praised. After that, if your brother and I write poems that will be sung throughout the ages, how can you praise me then?"

Blinking her round eyes, Lan Yue, a clever little ghost, replied directly, "Then I'm bound to come up with better things to praise my brother."

"What a clever little ghost!" Ye Qing pinched Lan Yue's chubby face and smiled happily.

The unhappiness in my heart also dissipated with the appearance of Lanyue.

Had lunch at noon.

Nothing to do.

Ye Qing then played backgammon with Lan Yue.

This simple and exquisite chess game attracted the curiosity of the six daughters of Cihang Jingzhai.

After watching for a while, I understood the reason.

Ye Qing and Ye Qing wanted three sets of chessboards, and played together.

The boy overlord who was originally shrunken also popped his head at this time.

He walked up to Ye Qing, and when the round was over, he opened his mouth and said:

"Boss Ye, can I have a hand-to-hand conversation with Sister Yue'er for a few rounds."

"You come, you come!" General Chang Sheng felt bored, Ye Qing resolutely abdicated.

Xiang Yu cupped his fists and sat down.

He smiled and said to Lan Yue: "Sister Yue'er, please be merciful for a while."

"It's natural, don't worry, I will let you win a few rounds." Lan Yue was like a little adult, with her hands in her arms and her head raised proudly.

This appearance is really cute and funny.

The peace in the inn made Ye Qing, the shopkeeper, feel happy.

"Hey, it's a comfortable day.

Unlike when the old poison first came, tit for tat, always in crisis.

However, I don't know when the old poison will come back.

There is still a month to go, and there will be a competition in Xuanbei Mountain. I don't know if the old poison can catch up. "

Between random thoughts.

Ye Qing couldn't help but look forward, his vision was distracted, and he was stunned.

In the field of vision, Shi Feixuan happened to be sitting among them.

Those who practice martial arts are the most sensitive.

Shi Feixuan couldn't help turning her head, meeting Ye Qing's distracted eyes.

She frowned, feeling displeased.

"Boss Ye, why are you so rude, looking directly at me?

I thought he was a dignified person, but unexpectedly, he was also a womanizer. "

Immediately, the original good impression of Ye Qing diminished a lot.

Opposite her, Yan Ya had a teasing look on her face.

She leaned forward, clinging to the table.

"Senior Sister, Boss Ye is crazy looking at you."

"It seems that I have a good impression of you."

Concubine Shixuan frowned even tighter.

"Don't talk nonsense, play chess."

After all, she is still a girl at heart, even if she has practiced the Cihang Sword Code, she has a pure heart and few desires.

Yan Ya was still gossiping, stuck out her tongue, and started to stir up.

"Senior Sister, Boss Ye is also a dragon and phoenix among people. He has a very good temperament and good looks. He looks like a handsome scholar."

"Besides, he is very interesting, otherwise, would you consider it?"

Such nonsense made Shi Feixuan immediately become strict.

"Yanya, what are you talking about?"

"I am a holy woman. I only live my life for the safety of the Tang Dynasty. How can I involve my children's personal affairs?"

"Otherwise, I will not leave that person, agree to your plea, and come to this unscrupulous city."

Knowing that she was wrong, Yan Ya immediately clasped her fists together and said guiltily, "Saint, Yan Ya knows her mistake and is willing to be punished."

Xiang Yu's ears moved slightly, and he looked at the chessboard, but he was horrified.

"Saint? The Tang Dynasty? Dressed in white, isn't she someone from Cihang Jingzhai?"