no life chasing love gl

In the early morning of the next day, Cui Susang woke up and washed up a little, then sat in the lobby of the inn, ordered a pot of tea and a few steamed buns to spend time there, and stretched his ears to listen to some gossips.

This interest has been developed a long time ago. Although some gossips are mixed in truth and falsehood, the people who talk about it have been addicted to it, and people will not lose a few pieces of meat when they listen to it. Sometimes when people are happy, those passionate men applaud the scene. , Cui Yisang will also chuckle behind us and make a fuss.

But this time, by coincidence, a hunched man stood on the table and began to grab other people's attention.

"Today, everyone, let's talk about the fact that the head of the Taiping Gate gave his own sister a martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Yisang put down the teacup in his hand, and then turned to look at the person who was kind enough to share gossip with everyone. At this time, her face was ugly as if she was going to kill someone.

People from other places also began to discuss the matter of the Taipingmen sect master marrying his sister.

"Why haven't I heard that Liang Jiancha has a younger sister who is married?"

"That's the one, the owner of Nianchulou. Something was revealed a few months ago, and Liang Jian became furious and copied Nianchulou."

"It's her? But isn't her surname Yu? And she's still married at such an age."

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing the reputation of your sect? But the last time I saw her, I was really tsk tsk tsk. Although she was separated by a veil, she was by no means ordinary."

"No, how did I hear that she is a mirror grinder?" another outsider interjected.

"What, you didn't know that she adopted a little boy surnamed Cui, who looks like a nephew..." The voice of the person who said the obscene and slanderous words stopped abruptly.

When everyone looked at this man with no morals, he was forced into the table by a young man who seemed to be about a dozen murderous.

The boy grinned and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If you want to die, you should accumulate some virtue."

"Chasing life! Isn't this chasing life!" Someone recognized Cui Sang and came forward to say hello: "Okay! You kid suddenly disappeared, and I heard that you entered the government. I thought you were dead after not having a drink together for so long .” The fiery shirtless man came up and punched Cui Susang on the thin shoulder.Maybe the owner of this fist didn't think it was a heavy punch.

"Isn't this person still standing here?" Cui Susang gritted his teeth and said with a sad face.

"So righteous and promising? Or can't you get used to people who say bad things behind their backs?" The big man asked in surprise when he saw that this usually weak and not fond of fighting, who thought peace was the most important but was full of evil, would even beat people up. road.

"Hehe, to be honest, my brother's surname is probably forgotten long ago. My brother is the little boy named Cui that he said." Cui Yisang rubbed the shoulder that was hit by the punch, and then rubbed the head just now. The wrist of the hand that entered the table, and then laughed dryly.

The big shirtless guy just wanted to praise Cui Biaosang for his good fight, but the opponent's buddies couldn't stand it any longer, and came up one after another to slap Cui Biaosang.

The next scene is like this.

"Fuck his grandma, dare to hit my brother!"

"What's wrong with you! Can you blame my brother for being so mean-spirited?"

"It's unreasonable to tell you, brothers copy guys!"

"They copied the guy, and we copied it too."

People from two different camps began to fight, and then Cui Susang, who was instigating trouble, turned over behind the counter of the inn and hid with the shopkeeper. , or they will burn your shop to the ground.

After the shopkeeper tremblingly handed over the good wine, he tried a sip first, then nodded.Dodging the flying stool legs, wine, vegetables, and utensils, broke into the crowd, and the two leaders who led the fight separated with the wine jar, shouting: "Stop!"

The voice was so loud that even her original girl's high-pitched voice came out, and she looked like a teenager. Those who didn't pay attention thought her voice was changed from a teenager, or her voice was already high-pitched.

"Well, I apologize. I hit someone first, but he was also at fault. It doesn't matter what I say, but my family. No way!" Cui Yisang pointed at the unconscious man whose head was still stuck in the table Humane, then patted the wine jar in his arms, and asked again: "Are you going to smash this shop? The innkeeper made a jar, please stop. 20-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus."

Everyone watched the shopkeeper stand up with tears in his eyes, clasped his fists in front of him and kept worshiping, and kept muttering: "I beg you heroes to stop."

Everyone watched the shopkeeper who was crying and put the guys on the ground with a bang. Cui Susang raised the corner of his mouth unnoticed at this moment, and continued: "May I ask how many enemies of a good man escaped by the gate of peace."

The "I" that was answered sparingly all over the place caught Cui Yisang's arms again.

"Now there is an opportunity to make trouble at the Peace Gate, everyone can go with me." Cui Yisang saw that there were many people who were willing to go with her, and some people also agreed to the proposal with the heart of watching the fun, Cui Yisang Pour the wine into the bowl that the waiter in the shop had placed on the table, then picked up the bowl and raised it above his head and said: "Then drink this wine and turn the fight into a treasure, but when we meet in the arena, please let me go, I don't want to hurt you brothers .”

This made many people doubtful, but Cui Shisang explained without changing his face: "Everyone is thinking that I am my aunt's nephew, why should I enter the competition again? The result of this competition is not important. In this martial arts competition to recruit relatives, they exist in name only."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl in his hand and smashed it on the ground. Other people who picked up the bowl followed Cui Susang's example and smashed the bowl.

Five days after the contest to recruit relatives, the Taipingmen overthrowing group with the slogan "survival in name only" was formed.After the show ended, Cui Susang, with a sad face and a pitiful look, apologized to the shopkeeper, and sincerely sold out the three ingots of silver from all his belongings, saying: "The money from the shopkeeper is enough for me to live for five days and buy so many people just now." A smashed bowl?"

"It's not enough for me, I still have more here!" The shirtless man smashed down three more ingots of silver, and relieved Cui Susang's urgent need.

But it was the shopkeeper's open eyes for picking up money, Cui Susang suddenly felt that he was not pitiful, and he should not have meddled in his own business if he had known earlier.

But the shirtless man became interested in Cui Susang's life experience.

"When I first met you, you said that you were new to the rivers and lakes, and you had no relatives and no reason~ I haven't been here for half a year. Where did the aunt of the owner of Nianchu Building appear?" The shirtless man was named Mu Qing. Lonely and pitiful took him into the rivers and lakes, and then found that wherever Cui Susang went to blackmail corrupt officials and bullies, they said that he was doing secret activities, which made people avoid him. He thought it was really interesting, so he continued to fight with her.But now that everything is going smoothly, why did Cui Susang become a hundred-year-old in this world in the first place?

"As soon as the name Nian Chulou was mentioned, everyone's expression changed, and they were deeply afraid that their embarrassing things would be included in the secret cabinet." Cui Yisang shrugged and turned to face Mu Qing and continued: "What's more, I was still the name of Nian Chulou at that time. Little Lord."

"Damn! You are still the young master! So powerful!" Mu Qing exclaimed.

Cui Shisang continued to defend himself with some embarrassment: "It's just a name, and when everyone knows that Nianchulou is working for Taipingmen, the anger can't be appeased hahaha, it's good to know that she is neutral before, everyone is afraid of Taipingmen now Expose your own scandal, maybe wait for this opportunity to blow it up."

"How much hatred do you have with the Liang family?"

"No enmity, just enmity with Liang Jiancha, and what is the name of the previous sect master...Liang Tiezhou?"

"Isn't this fucking a grudge?"

"Can you keep swearing..."

"I like it, don't keep changing the subject."

Cui Shisang turned and went upstairs, humming indifferently, "The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery everywhere~"

Now she knows that there is a arena for martial arts competitions to recruit relatives. According to her idea, she should save her energy when fighting in the beginning. As for the later stage, the enemy will definitely expose her martial arts skills. It is estimated that when the Tianmai Youqi mentality is seen through, she will have to compete with this Taipingmen The door master fought.

"I hope everything goes well. The spirits of my father and mother in the sky will bless me and avenge you." Cui Yisang sat on the window sill, holding the warm jade in his hand, looking at the bustling people on the road, thinking to himself.

Until the day of the martial arts contest five days later, Cui Susang never felt that life could be so long. Even when she lost Xiao Tou, she just lived in a mess.

Cui Shisang added the last touch to the unfinished character "正" on the door frame, and then stepped out of the door, taking light and deep steps, saying that the lightness is due to the fact that a martial arts practitioner, especially a person with excellent lightness kung fu, walks lightly. It was light without a single sound, but it was deep because she was finally going to dig out everything that had been concealed in the past and see it again.

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