For Yang Qi, two things bother him most in his life. One is that others know his name, and the other is that others call him a hero.The combination of these two taboos is a prison. Which hero can't fight for justice?Which hero does not spend a lot of money?Which hero is not romantic and suave, with awe-inspiring justice?

Yang Qi has nothing to do with all the above words, he just accidentally got tricked by the tenth floor, Qi Dao picked the former number one swordsman in China, and Yang Qi Dao was remembered by the people of Jianghu.He wandered around the tenth floor for many years, concealed his whereabouts, set up stalls on the side of the road, fished in the riverside, roaming leisurely and unrestrainedly, you let him be a manure picker rather than a hero.

Yang Qi's footsteps slowed down a bit, but the front didn't notice it, and Yang Qi slowed down again, but he still didn't notice it.In the middle of the river, a painting boat slowly drifted by. The Yingyingyanyan on the boat was very busy. Yang Qining was concentrating on it, took a deep breath, and was about to use lightness kung fu to swing over, when a sword suddenly blocked him in front of him.

Shen Changliu's expression didn't change, "Hero Yang, I'm sorry."

Yang Qi's face suddenly became sharp, and he was not angry and pretentious, which was very in line with the pretentious demeanor that a hero should have, "If I insist on not going?"

The long sword came out of its sheath, and with a loud clang, the light of the sword went straight to Yang Qi's gate of life. In a blink of an eye, Yang Qi casually grabbed the folding fan on the stall next to him, and went up to the blade. to the side.

The quality of that fan was too low, Yang Qi couldn't resist again when Shen Changliu exerted more force on the way, the fan bone and the blade of the sword were intertwined, cutting the iron like mud and cutting straight to the end until it reached Yang Qi's neck. Can break flesh and blood.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and no one moves.

Yang Qiping let out a steady breath, his eyes changed when he looked at Shen Changliu, "I'll let you go."

Shen Changliu immediately withdrew the sword, extremely fast, Yang Qi's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw a trace of blood on the sword when it was sheathed.

The disciple kept his sword in his hand and hid it in his wide sleeve.

Yang Qi just followed Shen Changliu to a tavern in front of Lanyuan, separated by a stream of water in the middle of the street. It just opened, and I haven't seen it a few days ago.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Qi smelled the bitter aroma of wine, and his legs became brittle immediately.Before he could take another sip, the round wine jar whirled and knocked towards his head, Yang Qixin said badly, what kind of bad luck did he get on today, why did everyone follow him to do it, just do it Smash in the face.

Yang Qi turned his head to dodge instantly, and the wine jar flew straight out from the door, and then something like a stone was ejected out of the void, and when he hit it, the wine jar exploded in the air, and immediately filled the air. There was a smell of wine, and it was too late to taste it. Suddenly, a palm came over with a powerful palm in the chaos.

Yang Qi complained endlessly, immediately confronted him, blocked him from left to right, he is good at wielding knives, today they came to him when he didn't have a knife, what's the matter?

After several back and forth in the blink of an eye, the strength of both of them was a little unstable, and they both withdrew their hands.

"Do you still want to fight?" Yang Qi took a breath and looked at Jiu Xian whose chest was heaving and unsteady a few steps away.

The Jiuxian glanced at him angrily, flicked his sleeves, and swept down all the jars beside him, the aroma of wine filled the whole room instantly, ignored Yang Qi, turned around and went back behind the counter.

This means that the hatred of the past no longer cares about today.

Yang Qi was very distressed by the jars of wine thrown away by the Jiuxian just now, and he didn't want to show it too obviously, so he could only put on a show and sigh, and turned to the table. Chen Bi had already been waiting for a long time.

Chen Bi got up and exchanged greetings with Yang Qi.

"To be honest, I didn't know it was Yang Xiashi a few days ago, so I didn't treat each other with courtesy, and I was offended." come out with him.

"Where is the matter, there is no such thing as offending, but I just happened to pass by and never wanted to be recognized. In addition, the head of Yi Hui has old friends with his family teacher. You and I are called brothers, so I can't afford to be a knight."

"That's right, the birth is divided, how is Mr. Shilou, the respected teacher? The teacher talked about him a few days ago," Chen Bi asked again.

Yang Qi told the truth, "My teacher hasn't seen him since Hanhai, and he said he was going to travel around. I thought he would go to Zhongnan Mountain to meet the head of Yi Hui. No one knows her whereabouts, maybe she stayed in Jiangnan water town."

Shilou has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in his life, and it is not uncommon to have old friends with the head of Zhongnan Mountain. It happened decades ago, when Yang Qi was still rubbing mud in the pit.

"If so, then go back and tell the tutor."

"However, I wanted to invite Brother Yang to sit down for a long time, but I have other things to ask. Changliu invited you here suddenly today, and I never thought of it. Changliu is young and has a young heart, and he does things recklessly. You can't accompany me anymore."

Yang Qi's expression changed, and he took a look at Shen Changliu. If he didn't deliberately block himself, how could he happen to run into him on the roof of the county government office?Could it be?Yang Qi glanced at Chen Bi again, he is a gentleman and taciturn, could it be that he instigated him to steal something?Not quite.

Shen Changliu understood the surprise on his face, and explained to his brother, "I wanted to go to the county government to get Xu's files to read, and I happened to meet Yang Daxia."

Feelings really steal things...

Chen Bi smiled wryly, "To tell you the truth, if you want to turn over this old case, the traces of that day are no longer traceable, and only the files can restore the traces of that day. During the day, I personally asked the county magistrate if he could get the file to be read, but Yan It is not allowed by the court regulations, there is no other way for the time being, I didn't expect Changliu... it is my incompetence as a senior brother."

Yang Qi didn't comment, "I can't get the file either, so I don't know why I'm looking for it."

"The head of the sect once said that Mr. Shilou has the talents and knowledge of the world, subtle divination and divination, and is especially good at the art of fortune telling. Brother Yang, please don't do anything else, just want to see the fate of my little brother."

Yang Qi said solemnly, "If he knows his fate, he will not live for three years, what should he do? If he knows his fate, he will be as old as Peng Zu? So what?"

"This..." Chen Bi hesitated.

"The number of lifespans is determined by the sky. If people know the length of their lives, they will mess up their own laws of operation. If a person knows that he will die on the long street tomorrow, he will go to the side of the road to kill 50 people today. Anyway, he will only die once. Everyone is like this, and the world will not be chaotic. So? That’s why the founding emperor of the Yan Dynasty banned the art of fortunetelling. Besides, peeking into the fate of a person is peeping into the sky, which can be used to shorten the lifespan of the sun.”

Chen Bi didn't force her anymore, and Yang Qi didn't say much anymore, she lowered her head and drank alcohol with a dignified look, her palms were sweating, don't ask him again, don't ask him again, I was talking nonsense just now to deceive you Yes, I will only count marriage.

The dew is deep and the fog is heavy, and Shen Changliu sees off the guests. About this Jiuxian's restaurant is the gathering place for the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain, and Chen Bi is still inside.

Except for Lan Yuan, which was still brightly lit, the rest of the shops had already closed, and the lanterns along the street were still there. Yang Qi didn't look carefully, but now he was thinking of watching.The young disciple from Zhongnan Mountain didn't turn back after being sent out, Yang Qi wanted to tease the young boy on a whim.

"I'll guess a lantern riddle for you, say 'Aunt Wang, Aunt Bai, sit on a stone', type one word."

"Bi."

"This is too simple, 'One point is one point long, one point is long, and one point reaches Nanyang. There is a tree in Nanyang, which grows on a stone'".

Shen Changliu glanced at him, as if doubting his IQ, "Grinding."

Yang Qi's playful mind was still there, and when his mind moved, he wanted to calculate the marriage for him, and asked for his horoscope, Shen Changliu kept silent until he suddenly made a move in a secluded place.

Yang Qi was tricked by this person once, and he was already prepared in his heart, so he staggered his grasp to pinch his wrist bones, so that Yang Qi would not be captured by the junior, after three or five moves, the two separated suddenly from the struggle, Yang Qi Qi couldn't help shaking his hands, this young boy's attack was neither serious nor serious.

"If you want to ask anything, just say it, why do you want to fight when you come up?"

Shen Changliu said the first sentence to him seriously, "You may not tell the truth."

The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival...^-^

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