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This snake has been taking the red medicine for almost a month, and it usually nests in her wrist, just like all snakes, it gets sleepy when the weather is cold.At this time, the branches outside the window have already taken off their green clothes, and the dead leaves have been weathered, and there is a rotten smell from the depths.

Hong Yao has never seen such a snake before, its appearance is ordinary, even if the venom is hidden deep in its teeth, it can definitely be saved.This snake is very strange, its venom develops quickly, but it is not fatal, but if you underestimate it, your life will be over.Hong Yao caught a few rabbits to test the poison, and she still has doubts about this snake that is still dozing.

The snake around her wrist suddenly moved, and there were two small holes on the inside of Hong Yao's wrist.She was so shocked that she almost waved it away, but her round eyes softened her heart.Most of the snake's eyes can't show any emotion, but such eyes seem to be noisy in the world.

Alas, the red medicine compromised, and pressed its smooth head with its fingers.

The little snake seemed to understand what she meant, and stretched out its snake letter to draw circles where it bit.

Hong Yao's jet-black eyes were moist, and the smile on the corner of her mouth turned into a big laugh. Her red lips and white teeth were like the most beautiful flowers on the top of a snow mountain.

After such a commotion, the second noon in Jinling was almost over.

The water brought by the waiter in the shop on the table was already cold, and she didn't dislike it, so she washed in cold water before leaving the room.She took the seat by the window yesterday, and she couldn't escape the noise in the building even if she sat so far away.Golden Snake Sword, Golden Snake Sword, it seemed that she could never get rid of these three words in her life.

The waiter also put on a sad face at noon, and reluctantly took the meal ordered by the benefactor, and only after the girl took him in a gloomy manner did he go downstairs as if he had been pardoned.

Hong Yao felt bored, so naturally she didn't pay attention to the two big words written on her face at this moment—angry, this is the second time she has been angry in the Central Plains.Needless to say, the first time, she was angry with those officials' sons who didn't care about life and death, but the second time she ran into it by herself, and the anger now should belong to overnight anger.

No matter how angry the night is, people have to look up to their stomachs.Hong Yao was holding her chopsticks, and there was still a glass of wine not filled at hand. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, which made people drunk for no reason.

It is not advisable to drink too much wine at noon, but Hong Yao can't wait to stuff the jug into her stomach.Because the waiter in the shop invited in a few men who were not easy to mess with, without looking too much, Hong Yao immediately recognized these people, wasn't it just the four who talked and talked like a storyteller yesterday? person?

These four people also chose the same seats as yesterday, and the whole building trembled a few times with their mouths and mouths.

"Alas," the first person, yesterday's "storyteller" Old Bei, put on a long sigh, and saw that the building was getting more and more lively, so he said, "Another big thing happened yesterday."

A sigh can draw curious eyes from others, and a word "you" can grab people's curiosity out of their hearts. Everyone here knows clearly that what Lao Bei is talking about is a big event, a new one, and a new one. Not a big deal.The problem is, the people who came to the Teeth Ceremony just after noon were definitely not capable people. There has been a saying since ancient times that when there are too many people, small things can become big things, and big things will naturally become big things.

Lao Bei ate pork with chopsticks and his mouth was full of oil, and he drank a big mouthful of wine. He did not disappoint the people waiting, and the food and wine would definitely not stop his mouth.

"Jinling Mansion Yin Zhang Zhiqiu, do you know?"

The yawning man who was fighting with eyelids in the same seat suddenly couldn't catch his breath and almost choked to death.After drinking the strong wine offered by the person at the same table, he rolled his eyes and said: "You think everyone is one of those idiots who don't listen to what's going on outside the window and only read sage books? Brothers are all living in this land anyway. Yes, if you don’t know this, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?”

Lao Bei was embarrassed by what he said. He originally wanted to whet people's appetites, but he didn't make it to the situation he had imagined, so he had to drink a few sips of old wine indiscriminately to build up his courage: "Yesterday is the big event that happened in Jinling Mansion."

He approached the other three brothers, and those who were listening to the story stretched their necks instinctively.The red medicine pestle is pouring and drinking in the corner, savoring the wine carefully.Naturally, she didn't drink much alcohol, but she could only tell that the wine was sweet and strong, but she couldn't answer the rest.She didn't have time to taste one, two, three. Although she didn't stretch her neck, her ears were standing up.

Whoever said she wanted to be clean, whoever said she wanted to stuff the jug into her stomach, Hong Yao didn't think about it at all, and her curiosity was also aroused.The life of the Miao family is indeed authentic, and the wonderful life outside is also fascinating.She is not a Bodhisattva and does not understand the world of mortals, so she is somewhat yearning for it.

Old Bei over there said mysteriously, "The Golden Snake Lord committed a crime."

"Caught?"

The seatmate said something casually, but Lao Bei nodded his head sincerely. Suddenly, the building became inexplicably hotter, hotter than the big disc hanging in the sky.

"I guess, he did it on purpose." Old Bei pouted his lips and said, "At that time, he charged into the gate of the prefect with the golden snake sword, and those little boys couldn't stop him. out of the compound."

"This is clearly a mess." The man who called himself Lao He slapped the table yesterday, and said carelessly, "I dare to say that Mr. Golden Snake was kicked in the forehead by a donkey. He committed murder and committed crimes. No one cares about him now. Instead, he took the initiative to confront the official."

"Who says it's not." Lao Bei slammed the bar twice and said, "But he is a bold man with a brilliant golden sword, so he just stayed there so abruptly."

Many people were stunned and stunned when they heard it, and their faces were full of astonishment: "Have you stayed?"

"Stay here." Old Bei said gruffly, apparently he drank too much just now, and his square face turned red into the hijab on the bride's head. There are quite a lot, but there are only so many people who can't screw him alone. Something happened to this mansion at night Yinshi."

"Everyone in the house, except the old and the weak, women and children, are all dead."

Lao Bei hiccupped loudly, and the whole building seemed to be awakened by his alcohol hiccup, and everyone was dripping with cold sweat.It was all about Yinshi, they were probably still asleep at that time, if Mr. Golden Snake had a bad temper, then they would have to be ghosts in vain.

Fortunately, Mr. Golden Snake didn't attack them, and they still survived to chat here.

Once the soul was settled, someone boldly asked: "This Golden Snake Lord has always killed people without blinking an eye, why is he showing mercy now?"

Everyone was relieved to hear it, and it was right and reasonable, so they all turned their heads and waited for someone to answer.

Old Bei Yaoyao poured a bowl at that man: "Little brother is so thoughtful. Naturally, the Golden Snake Lord will not show mercy, and there is only one person who can force him to save his life."

Nameless Sword.

Even if he didn't say it, someone would still say the remaining three words on his behalf.

"It's Wumingjian. This Wumingjian has been doing well in Wen's house. Why did he come out? That's what I'm going to talk about next." Lao Bei picked up another piece of pork for himself. The fatty meat was smooth and lean. , He almost wanted to sing aloud when he was so hungry, but fortunately his fellow seat blocked his interest.

"Wu Mingjian left Wen's house to find a girl."

girl?Hong Yao, who was fascinated by listening to it, immediately realized that it was Wen Yi.It's been a month since that incident, and she still remembers that Xie returned to Jiangnan with an agarwood box.It's not right to use the word "going back", because this Miaodi is really his home, and he should return to this home.But his home is gone long ago, and he is just here to depend on others.To be honest, he has become a rootless duckweed, and he can become a writer wherever he goes.

He should not be offended in the Wen family, he saved more than a dozen lives of the Wen family, it is not an exaggeration to call him a great benefactor.The Wen family are the ones who are interested in wealth. If they had a sword hanging over their heads, they wouldn't think badly about him.There, he should be a living Bodhisattva, and it is only right to be enshrined by others.

He thought too much for no reason, but Hong Yao was so depressed that he couldn't let it out, so he had to drink heavily.

"That girl is about fifteen years old, and she looks soft and gentle. It's no wonder Wumingjian is so caring."

Lao Bei's exclamation caused people to boo, and someone said: "How did you know that girl was born so beautiful? Could it be that you have seen it too?"

"Could it be that he also wants to compete with Wumingjian for the beauty."

There were a few jokes in the middle, and the whole building shook three times, and many people laughed and fell down.

Old Bei yelled angrily: "Which bastard is fishing for fish? Your uncle Bei is telling the truth. Isn't there a little girl like a fairy in the bandit den? Could it be that you haven't heard of her name?"

"Oh, you're talking about Wen Yi, the youngest daughter of the Wen family?"

"No wonder, no wonder."

Some people suddenly realized, some shook their heads and sighed, Lao Bei didn't care about these things, he said with enthusiasm: "It's rare for that girl to go to the street, but unfortunately she was spotted by the official's eldest son. You say, this Wen Yi Is it bad luck?"

This Jinling gangster, who doesn't know that the prince of Fu Yin is a gangster?If he fell in love with a girl, the family would prepare to accept the bride price.It is said that this eldest son stayed in Jinling for too long, and he picked all the girls, so he couldn't bear the loneliness and went outside to have fun.

It's really a pity for this girl who has just reached Ji to meet such a hard-to-provoke person.

"The Wen family has a lot of iron fists, so naturally we can't rob it by force, so the eldest son ordered someone to do it secretly. No, it's a disaster." Lao Bei spread his hands and said unconvincingly, "It offended two evil gods, the nameless sword Although he doesn't kill people, he doesn't stop others from killing people either. These two just happened to be in a partnership, looking for someone together."

"Did you find it?"

"Looking for a fart." Lao Bei couldn't help cursing, "That young man is really not a good guy, he treats a girl well, so he can't say what he will do."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.What the Jinling mansion looks like, they have nothing to care about, anyway, if this one dies, another one will come, and then it will be all right to curry favor.