Brilliant thorn

Drunk Immortal Building is a gentle town where even immortals should be fascinated.

But at dusk, the building is buzzing with people and bustling.Especially today, Zuixianlou's business is three points better than usual.

Yan Xinghan was obviously a regular customer. As soon as he showed up, the proprietress smiled all over her face and came over to greet him in person.

"I heard that Miss Chu Yao is going to dance on stage tonight?"

"Young Master Yan really misses us, Yaoyao, and has reserved a seat for you a long time ago. Please come upstairs, it must be the best place to see your figure."

A ten-foot red platform has been set up in the lobby on the first floor, and the people standing around the platform obviously came for Chuyao.

When they walked around the stage and went upstairs, many Yingying and swallows leaned against each other as if their bones were crisp.

Shi Yi dodged left and right, feeling uncomfortable all over.In contrast, Fu Shaoyu was much calmer, rejecting one after another.

Unfortunately, he has a gentle attitude and good appearance, and he has seduced many girls, even though they hit a wall, they still linger on.

"Seeing how calm you are, you are also a frequent visitor, right?" Xiao Jue asked abruptly.

Fu Shaoyu pulled him to his side without saying a word.

Xiao Jue glanced at Yan Xinghan in front of him, then lowered his voice and asked, "Are you still unclear about his fiancée?"

"How do you know?" Fu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, "Secretly ask me?"

If there is no denial, then it is a guess.

If it's really gold and jade, the appearance of a chivalrous gentleman is completely disguised, easily hooking other people's souls, and provoking rotten peach blossoms all over.

Slutty, shameless.

Xiao Jue snorted coldly and ignored him.

Fu Shaoyu smiled and said nothing, and after he was seated, he told the proprietress: "First serve two plates of sweet cakes."

"Hey, brother Shaoyu, why did you change your taste?" Yan Xinghan laughed jokingly, "Don't you like spicy food? Every time you come to the house, I just have to walk by the woodshed and smell the choking spicy food. You can tell it's you coming."

Shi Yi also nodded: "Brother Fu's taste is indeed more Sichuan, he is obviously from the north."

Fu Shaoyu smiled and said: "I have been to Sichuan several times, and I fell in love with it."

"what!"

Yan Xinghan patted his thigh, smiled and sat closer, and asked mysteriously: "Brother Shaoyu was assassinated in Shenjiazhuang some time ago, didn't he mean that he was in debt because he went to Shuzhong? Which family is it this time?" girl?"

Xiao Jue, who was looking at the lobby on the first floor with his chin resting on his back, moved his ears when he heard the words.

Shi Yi glanced at Yan Xinghan disapprovingly, but the other party didn't take it seriously.

"Why are you glaring at me? This matter has already been spread in Jianghu, otherwise how would you think I knew about it?"

He didn't like this forced head-butting marriage at all, and coupled with those chaotic rumors in the world, it made him feel even more unhappy to put on a cuckold before he got married and become a laughing stock.

Therefore, at this moment, Yan Xinghan's words were thorny, holding on to Fu Shaoyu's privacy.

"They're all men, and they're good friends. Brother Shaoyu, what are you worried about? Could it be that your taste has become more serious, and what kind of married woman are you hooking up with? Hahahaha——"

"No." Fu Shaoyu saw a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh?" Yan Xinghan raised his eyebrows, "What is that?"

"Fu hooked up with a man."

"..."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Xiao Jue turned his head to look over, and met the man's deep gaze.

Shi Yi was afraid that Yan Xinghan would rub his nose and face again and talk nonsense, so he wiped the cold sweat from his palms, and laughed dryly: "Brother Fu is very humorous, good luck for the future wife."

"My lord, the cakes you want are here," the proprietress brought them in person, and the boy followed her and respectfully presented the wine, "The other dishes will be here soon, do you want someone to accompany you? Isn't it a pity?"

"No need," Fu Shaoyu said before Yan Xinghan, and pushed the sweet cake in front of Xiao Jue, "Eat it, it's all yours."

Xiao Jueliang glanced at him coldly, and Fu Shaoyu smiled again.

"I just smelled that you were very sour, so I specially ordered it for you, and pressed it."

"..."

Xiao Jue kicked the man hard under the table, and hugged the pastry expressionlessly into his arms, Fu Shaoyu smiled even more heartily.

At this point, Shi Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xinghan is really wayward, he has been pampered by his family since he was a child, so it is understandable to resist marriage, but it is a bit of a headache to point the finger at Fu Shaoyu.

No one intends to be an enemy of Fu Shaoyu, but Yan Xinghan doesn't know how to measure, and only two pieces of sweet cakes can be involved in his feelings.

In order to stop his unreasonable mouth, Shi Yi kept pouring wine for Yan Xinghan.

"Tsk, drink slowly, with this drinking method, I'm going to be drunk in a while." Yan Xinghan held down the rim of the cup, "Today is to catch up with Brother Shao Yu, A Yi, you should drink him."

Fu Shaoyu raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass, Yan Xinghan slapped the table and applauded: "Have fun!"

Shi Yi said: "You have developed a drinking capacity in childhood, how can you get drunk?" He filled Yan Xinghan's glass again, "You forgot that year you stole uncle's sweet-scented osmanthus wine and almost fell into the pond while walking something?"

"Don't expose my scandal." Yan Xinghan glared at him.

"How old were you back then? Five or six?" Shi Yi asked with a smile.

In fact, Yan Xinghan couldn't remember clearly either.

After being dragged into the pond by that bastard, he had intermittent fevers and nightmares. In his dreams, there was always a one-eyed monster staring at its giant blue eyes, trying to eat him with its teeth and claws.

During that time, he was not in good spirits, and his walking was unsteady, especially when he passed the pond, his legs would shake, and he always trembled and wanted to plunge into the water.

Fearing that people would know that he was frightened and would lose face to the young master of the Yan family, he deliberately said that he had tasted the wine made by his father.

Unexpectedly, this matter was remembered by Shi Yi until now.

think of the eyes—

Only then did Yan Xinghan turn to Xiao Jue, whom he had been ignoring all this time: "Xiao... Jue, Mr. Xiao, right?"

Just as Xiao Jue swallowed a piece of sweet cake, he raised his eyes and smiled when he heard the sound, nodded and said, "Yes, does the name sound nice?"

Yan Xinghan froze for a moment, this was the first time he heard someone ask this kind of question.

"If it sounds nice, you can call me by my name directly." Xiao Jue squinted his eyes and explained: "Xiao, who caused Xiao Qiang's disaster, is absolutely merciless."

Under the table, Fu Shaoyu lightly touched Xiao Jue's knee, and Xiao Jue kicked it back.

The face is calm and breezy.

Yan Xinghan smiled: "Your Excellency is really interesting, I don't know which family you are from?"

"No family, no sect, just wandering lonely soul." Xiao Jue replied.

Only then did Yan Xinghan scrutinize him carefully.

After a while, he filled the wine glass and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Young master compares himself to a ghost, so he should be a peerless ghost."

Xiao Jue smiled slightly, raised his wine glass to signal to Yan Xinghan, when he raised his head to drink, Yan Xinghan held the glass and touched him lightly, and the two drank the wine while looking at each other.

"If you drink wine, you are friends."

Yan Xinghan flashed the empty wine glass in front of Xiao Jue's eyes, and put it back on the table.

"That's natural." Xiao Jue's expression was flawless.

Yan Xinghan was beginning to show drunkenness, he nodded slowly, propping up the table with one hand, moved to sit beside Xiao Jue.

He stretched out his long arm and put it on Xiao Jue's shoulder: "It's a friend, so I have to care about it, you and Brother Shaoyu...?"

The protracted ending is self-evidently ambiguous.

"Xinghan! You're drunk!" Shi Yi caught a glimpse of Fu Shaoyu's serious face, and his heart hung up again, "Brother Fu was just joking, how can you mess around?"

"Oh, it's just a joke, don't be so rigid." Yan Xinghan poured wine with one hand, and squeezed Xiao Jue's shoulder with the other, "I was the one who was rude, I punish myself with a drink."

"I'll accompany you."

"Hahahahahaha, I just like to drink with happy people, it's cool."

Xiao Jue leaned forward to get the jug, and flung that arm away without a trace.

The hand was held down.

He looked up, and saw Fu Shaoyu looking at him with frost on his face.

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows, and then withdrew his hand.

It's just that when he filled the wine glass, Fu Shaoyu snatched it away before him.

"If you want to drink, finish my sweet cake first. This cup belongs to me."

After saying that, the wine has already been drunk, and the Adam's apple is rolling, almost pricking the skin.

"Eh? Brother Shaoyu, how could you steal someone's drink? If it gets out, everyone should laugh at me for being petty and won't give you a drink." Yan Xinghan joked with a half-smile.

Shi Yi couldn't bear it anymore, he stomped Yan Xinghan's foot under the table, and signaled him to shut up with his eyes.

Yan Xinghan didn't want to make the relationship too stiff. It happened that there was a commotion downstairs. He lowered his eyes and changed the topic: "Miss Chu Yao is here. Whoever can hug a beauty tonight will have to rely on their own skills." gone."

Shi Yi shook his head helplessly.

Xiao was absolutely not interested in any girl, he turned his body slightly, propped his head with one hand, seemed to be concentrating on looking downstairs, but in fact his eyes stayed on Fu Shaoyu.

There was still a hint of alcohol in the corner of the man's mouth, and when he turned his head to look downstairs, there was a careless look at the end of his eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Fu Shaoyu raised his eyes and swept over, Xiao Jue did not avoid it.

For a moment, it seemed as if they were the only ones in the world.

"it is good--!!!"

There was a burst of thunder and cheers downstairs, and the two separated their eyes.

Chu Yao was wearing a red gauze dress, holding a peach blossom in her mouth, and danced lightly on the ten-foot square platform, like light clouds covering the moon and flowing wind returning to snow.

A swallow pierces through the forest, and flying flowers shoot directly to the second floor.

Amidst the exclamation and sighs of the crowd, Fu Shaoyu raised his hand to hold the branch of peach blossom.

Yan Xinghan smiled and said: "Sure enough, brother Shaoyu is very lucky."

Before Fu Shaoyu could speak, Xiao Jue suddenly shot a chopstick downstairs, jumped up and jumped down to the second floor.

"Xiao Jue—"

Fu Shaoyu didn't have time to think about it, he threw the peach blossom on Yan Xinghan's head, climbed over the fence and went downstairs to catch up.

The chopsticks were like sharp arrows and went straight to Chu Yao.

She only knows how to embroider her legs, she dare not accept the move, she hastily twisted her body to the side, barely avoiding it.

With just a "click", the chopsticks finally hit a folding fan and broke in two.

There was a sudden change, and the lobby was in chaos in an instant.

"Tsk, you are a dog! Did you smell it?"

The fan twirled around in her hand and closed with a "snap". Tang Yun rubbed the numb tiger's mouth and frowned unhappily.

"A lot of nonsense."

Xiao Jue leaned forward, his saber slashing through the wind, and directly hit Tang Yun's face.

With a sound of "shua", the folding fan unfolded again and flew out in a whirl, the fan's sharp thorns temporarily stopped Xiao Jue's offensive, and Tang Yun attacked his lower body with a sweeping kick.

While he dodges, close the fan and fight back.

"I won't play with you, I'm leaving, don't chase me anymore!"

Tang Jun ran to the door, passing Fu Shaoyu, he couldn't help but look back, almost tripping over the threshold.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Jue pushed Fu Shaoyu away and rushed to catch up. He must not let Tang Yun escape.

"Ah, why are you chasing after me?!"

Tang Yun's qinggong was not as good as him, and he was overtaken as soon as he turned into an alley.

He wanted to cry but had no tears. He opened his mouth and was given a breath of cool wind.

"We've been in the same school for ten years anyway, can you be merciful and let me survive?!"

Xiao Jue held a sword flower, stood under the full moon, and said: "I don't need to kill you."

"Thank you!" Tang Yun cupped her fists hastily, but couldn't help complaining, "I finally got some free time today, and I said I would go to see the girl dance, and you just ruined it."

"Stop talking nonsense, who gave you the portrait?" Xiao Jue asked.

"...Ah? Why do you still remember this?" Tang Yun asked back.

Xiao Jue pointed his sword at him again.

Tang Yun hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, I can't explain the portrait to you, but I really didn't poison it!"

The point of the sword touched his chest.

"Oh, don't! I'll tell you what to say!" Tang Yun murmured with a bitter face, "I shouldn't have taken this hard job back then, so why don't you ask who that is?"

"Speak clearly, last chance." Xiao Jue said coldly.

Tang Yun sighed heavily, glanced behind him, and suddenly showed joy: "Hey! Mr. Fu knows! You ask him! Ask him!"

Xiao Jue was startled, but Tang Yun quietly slipped away after looking back.

He was about to chase again, but Fu Shaoyu grabbed his shoulder, and then he saw a person like a crow shadow under the moon, and quickly disappeared.

"Jueying Qinggong is good, let him chase."

"This is my personal business."

Xiao Jue raised his hand to block his arm, but his wrist was caught.

"Your palm is bleeding, can't you feel it?"

Fu Shaoyu sighed softly, snatched his saber and spread his palm.

There were a few crescent-like bloodstains on Xiao Jue's palm, which were caused by trying his best to contain the killing intent on the wine table just now.

"Do you like being hurt? Doesn't it hurt?"

Fu Shaoyu lowered his head and blew on his palm, causing Xiao Jue to curl up his fingertips and gently scrape his chin.

Fu Shaoyu raised his eyelids to look at him, "What about you, are you dumb again?"

"You...why do you care about me?" Xiao Jue asked hoarsely.

Fu Shaoyu was silent for a moment, then said: "Aren't you a friend?"

friend--

"Does a killer need this thing? He will only drag you down, make your knife dull, and your sword is easy to break. Come on brat, come to see your friend for the last time. This time I will help you, next time-"

Cui Yushu threw a bloody head over and patted the man's face with frost stained with blood.

"What should I do next time, you will tell me after you think about it."

He shivered, not daring to look at the head.

Kneeling outside the Que Ling Terrace for three full days, he climbed into the hall only when he was exhausted.There was no ups and downs in the voice, like a dead man.

"If there is a next time, Xiao Jue will kill it with his own hands."

"...Xiao Jue?"

"Yes, that's my name."

——Xiao Ran, who is beyond things, Lang Yan, who is unique.

like or not?

the man asked with a smile.

Xiao Jue lowered his eyes and said: "Xiao, who caused Xiao Qiang's misfortune, is the one who cuts all kindness and righteousness."