lustful

He hurriedly grabbed the young man's hand and ran away.

In the nearby forest, Xiaobai patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, hide here for a while, I'll lure them away."

"Here, Qi...young man, don't run away yet." The gentle young man said with a smile.

Xiao Bai turned his head and coaxed: "Huo Xiao has too many thieves, if I don't run away, I will be arrested by them."

"If you see me today, you don't have to run away." The man had a slight smile in his eyes, dignified and gentle, but not angry.He walked to the front without squinting and said: "Although Huo Xiaohou is powerful, he doesn't dare to offend anyone."

His steps were steady, his tone brisk, without any waves.

Xiaobai involuntarily followed him to the front of the courtyard.

"You've been fighting and killing all the way, and it's really not worrying to be here." The man said, with a touch of gentle persuasion in his tone, "It's disgraceful for a group of adults to chase a child."

Master Huo Xiaohou had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He staggered and was helped over by a servant, staring angrily at Xiaobai and the young man beside him.

"Take them all away, skinning! Skinning! Skinning!"

Xiao Bai frowned, and was about to go up to fight with his fists.

The young man beside him said lightly: "Master Huo is injured, he must still recognize this." He took out a jade bone fan from his sleeve and handed it over.

When the young master saw the fan, he was taken aback, looked at the person in front of him again, looked carefully, then his face changed drastically, and he said slowly: "I've offended you."

After saying that, he took a few steps back, and hurriedly ran away with his minions.

Xiao Bai looked at the young man in brocade clothes in admiration: "I never thought that your fan is more useful than your fist."

The young man smiled kindly: "It's not the fan that is useful, it's the owner behind this fan that is useful." He casually threw the fan in his hand to Xiao Bai, pointed to the fan pendant on it and said, "This pendant is from the mansion of General Tiance. On it, how would Huo Xiaohou, a little dude, dare to offend the general."

Xiaobai said: "Then brother is Yin Zishu's friend?"

"It's just an acquaintance who nods, not a friend, and I don't dare to climb up to the general." The young man said kindly, "You always call me Xiongtai Xiongtai, it's too polite, my name is Xiao Luan."

Xiao Luan, what a nice name!

Xiaobai blinked his eyes and asked, "Is it Luan who is upside down?"

"..."

Xiao Luan was choked and said after a while, "It's Luan from Luanxiang and Phoenix Collection."

Xiao Bai rubbed his head, as if he didn't quite understand what Luan Xiang Feng Ji meant.

He looked at Xiao Luan with admiration: "Your name sounds very knowledgeable."

Xiao Luan sneered, threw the fan to Xiaobai and said: "It's getting late, you go back, with this fan, Lord Huo Xiaohou will not dare to trouble you in the future."

Xiaobai carefully unfolded the fan, and on it were a few small poems: The concubine stays alone in the empty room, and the short songs cannot be long.The Cotton Glory and the Weaver Girl look at each other from a distance, how can you alone limit the river beam!

"There is a poem about complaining women!"

"This is called boudoir grievance poem." Xiao Luan couldn't help but said.

Xiaobai gave an obedient "Oh", put the fan in his arms, patted his chest earnestly and said, "Brother Xiao, no matter what kind of poem you write, I like it. Brother Xiao, when I get rich, I will definitely not will forget about you."

Xiao Luan couldn't stand him like this, Fu E urged: "You go home quickly, my family is coming soon. Just leave now."

Xiao Bai showed a smile, and waved goodbye to him quickly.

A few days later, Baiyun Lane in the capital.

Xiaobai kicked the snow on the ground in boredom. Since he came to the capital, the fellow scholars all rented a house in Beijing to study quietly.

The small house he rented has not been lived in for a long time, but it is spacious and clean.He was the only one, and he almost grew hairy when he was idle.

He has written a few words since morning, and each one is uglier than the last, like a dog crawling.

There was a soft rattling sound from the yard, Xiao Bai's heart tightened, and he stood up vigilantly.

Out of the study room at the corner, Xiaobai walked to the courtyard after a while, and saw a boy in black brocade standing under the old tree by the courtyard gate, staring at the old tree in a daze, with gold thread on his robe. Embroidered with cloud patterns rolling upwards, it is overwhelming.

Black and gold are the best way to show the noble spirit of young men.

Hearing footsteps, the boy turned his head.

What a heroic boy!He looks like a pretty girl, with fair skin and handsome features.A pair of eyes are clear and energetic, which is unmatched by any woman.

As soon as he turned around, he exploded: "It's you? Little bastard, you are courting death."

Xiaobai originally sighed that this young man was so good-looking, but when he heard him speak, he suddenly understood that this person is actually that big prostitute Huo Xiaohou Ye Huo Yunshan!

I didn't see clearly that day, and I was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face. Looking at it now, hey, you can't hit someone in the face!

"Huo Yunshan, you are quite courageous. You didn't beat him enough last time, so you ran out to harm others again?" Xiaobai said as he flew up and punched Young Lord Huo in the stomach.

Huo Xiaohou still had a few tricks, so he quickly turned sideways and glared at Xiaobai angrily: "Little bastard, you dare to call me by my name, do you know who I am?"

Xiaobai sneered: "You are the only son of Princess Weiguo and Huo Zimeng, Marquis of Yunzhong. You are 21 years old this year. You have been familiar with poetry and books since childhood. You were able to write at the age of three and martial arts at the age of five. At the age of ten, you were envied by a plum poem Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, when you grow up, you will become a broken sleeve."

He looked at Master Huo Xiaohou coldly: "Huo Yunshan, if you break your sleeves, you will break them. Why are you still robbing civilian men? Are you still ashamed to see your old friend?"

Huo Xiaohou stared at Xiaobai with wide eyes: "How do you know Mei Fu, who are you?"

Xiaobai gently put his hands behind his back, and the old god smiled: "I guessed it."

"You..." Huo Xiaohou's handsome face turned pale, and he was furious immediately: "How dare you talk to me like that."

Then he remembered how he was beaten up by this man a few days ago, and he broke off a mahogany branch with all his strength.

He stared at Xiaobai coldly, and in an instant the mahogany in his hand turned into a sword and swept towards Xiaobai.

Xiaobai saw that it was not good, Huo Yunshan was not good at fists and feet, but his swordsmanship was so good, he was struggling left and right, and the peach branch in the hand of the young master came towards his face.

Although Xiao Hou Ye is not a person, he is really good-looking, and he looks even better when he uses the sword.His posture is dexterous and graceful, like a plum blossom blooming in winter and rotten, his sword is sharp, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he is like a dragon swimming in the river and sea.

"Okay, okay, I can't beat you anymore, I'll say what I say." Xiaobai smiled and put his palms on Master Huo Xiaohou, expressing his surrender.

His palms had already been scratched several times by the peach branches, and the blood dripped down to the ground.

The young master snorted coldly: "Tell the truth."

He stopped and stared at Xiao Bai, and threw away the peach branch in his hand in disgust, it was so dirty.

Xiaobai rushed up suddenly, hooked Master Huo Xiaohou's ankle with one foot, tripped him to the ground, and pushed him down: "Huo Yunshan, you are several years older than me, Still not as smart as me."

Huo Xiaohou stared at Xiaobai with wide eyes, watching him put his hand into his clothes in disbelief.

"Just like you are still robbing civilian men, you are a life robbed!"