flapping wings

Everyone gathered around one after another, Qi Ping pointed to the back of the neck of the corpse: "Look, this man's neck has been broken, obviously he died a long time ago, and the copper money was brought in for the purpose of framing us."

"I can testify for the two brothers," Qi Ping stood up and looked out over the crowd, only to see Hua Buluo walking towards here.

When he got close, he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "When Mo Dao intercepted the two brothers, I happened to be drinking tea and listening to music upstairs over there, so I looked carefully and found that these two brothers had never left this street. .”

"Young man, this is a matter of life and death. You have to think clearly before you testify. These two people just killed a child. I saw it with my own eyes."

Another person scolded: "Cao Laoniu, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, and Young Master Hua has come forward, so it's natural to have something to say, it's your turn to come out here?"

Cao Laoniu said angrily: "You bastard, you're such a bullshit. I saw his grandma's with my own eyes. What nonsense?"

Qi Ping took a few steps back, not caring about the ups and downs in front of him, he ran to Mu Xiaoque and whispered: "Que'er, at least he helped us, at least he wanted to say hello."

With approval, Qi Ping grabbed Mu Xiaoque's arm and smiled at Hua Buluo who was walking towards this side, "I missed you last time in Hongyan City."

Hua Buluo burst out laughing and waved her hands again and again, "No, we just met yesterday, and you ate several plates of dim sum from me."

As soon as Hua Buluo approached, Qi Ping couldn't help but twitched his nose, leaned over to him and took a few deep breaths, the cold fragrance of plants and trees mixed with a strange faint fragrance.

He squinted his eyes to remember for a moment, and said doubtfully, "The scent on your body is so familiar, I feel like I've smelled it somewhere before."

"Ahem, Brother Seven, are you trying to mock me on purpose?" Hua Buluo spread out her fan and slapped it vigorously a few times.

Then, under Qi Ping's clean and impurity-free eyes, he couldn't help but blush, "This is the smell of the women in the building! Since Brother Seven has smelled it, why are you pretending to be here with me?"

"Ah! Don't talk nonsense!" Qi Ping was so frightened by the groundless accusation that he took several steps back, pointed at Hua Buluo and cursed: "Don't pour dirty water on me, I have no Touched anyone."

He hurriedly caught up with Mu Xiaoque who turned and left, turned around and punched Hua Buluo several times, "Rogue, scum, ruin my reputation, it's not human."

Hua Buluo happily hid on the other side, looked at the people on the street and said: "The magic way is getting better and better at killing people, if they all pretend to be ordinary people, they will be caught off guard."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a woman who was frying dried fish, "You said that if boiling oil is poured over, how many people will be able to withstand it?"

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In the guest room on the second floor of the North Wing

Qi Jing sat quietly on the bed and looked at Mu Xiaoque's back, knowing that the other party was still angry with him, but he didn't intend to coax him, if he retreated this time, it would be even more difficult to go further.

"Que'er," Qi Ping got up and walked out the door: "I'm going to fetch bath water, I'll be right back."

"What is that man doing standing on the roof?"

"I don't know, I've been sizing him up since he went up, and I've been standing there for a long time."

"Why does this person look so familiar? Is he the one who beat up Wuhu Gang during the day... ahem? I found out that he likes going to the house very much."

When Qi Ping was in the water, he heard that there was a lot of excitement, so he raised his head and squinted his eyes for a while.

Then the whole person was hit hard by the pie that fell from the sky, shit, this looks like his bird?

He hurriedly lifted up the cloud treading step and jumped up. When he got to the front, tears almost came out, and then the whole person flew over and grinned.

Holding Mu Xiaoque's hand, it was cold, and I don't know how long I stood here.

When he was struggling to withdraw his hand, Qi Ping quickly grabbed the other hand and put it in his palm, and walked towards a place where no one was around.

"Release!" Mu Xiaoque said.

Qi Ping put his two hands around his neck, his whole body trembled from the ice, "Is it warm?"

Mu Xiaoque nodded, Qi Ping smiled at him and said, "Since it's warm, why do you still tell me to relax? My mouth is tough!"

After a moment of silence, the atmosphere eased a bit. Qi Ping gritted his teeth and decided to express his thoughts. After all, no matter how beautiful the scene in front of him is, it won't last long.

He held Mu Xiaoque's hand tightly: "I spoke a little aggressively at noon, but I still say the same thing, I won't be friends with you, we either stay together for the rest of our lives, or we go against each other."

Qi Ping looked straight into Mu Xiaoque's eyes, but sighed dejectedly.

The other person was like a piece of wood without any emotion. In the end, his heart broke down, "It's up to you whichever way you want to go."

Mu Xiaoque pulled out the back of her hand and turned around, making up her mind that she didn't want to make any choices.

Qi Ping looked at his long hair fluttering in the wind, his solitary back, his nose was so sore, he couldn't help but leaned forward and stretched out his hand to hold Mu Xiaoque in his arms.

The person in his arms bent his elbows back to him, Qi Ping arched his back and took a breath, but he didn't let go of his hands.

He whispered: "Let me hug you for a while, and I will listen to you. We are only friends, but you have to listen well. This doesn't mean compromise, it's just because I love you."

Mu Xiaoque looked up at the vast night sky and couldn't help but struggle, but in the end she stopped slowly and bowed her head in silence.

"Que'er, your heart beat so fast just now," Qi Ping looked at his slender neck, kissed it, and then took another bite at that spot.

Following his movements, Mu Xiaoque trembled all over.

Qi Ping said with a smile: "I'm special, right? Mu Xiaoque, the mouth can lie, but the heart can't."

Feeling the pounding vibration coming from his chest, he tiptoed up and moved up to the back of Mu Xiaoque's ear, stretched out his tongue to lick it, and sucked his earlobe in his mouth again.

"Rogue!" Mu Xiaoque arched her whole back, and the next second she seemed to touch something and straightened up immediately.

Qi Ping untied Mu Xiaoque's neckline, put one hand in, then tightened the hand on his waist, and pushed forward a few times.

"Ah!" Qi Ping screamed suddenly, then let out a long laugh, turned somersault in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Mu Xiaoque, I mean what I say, let's be friends! But sooner or later, I will let you beg me to fuck you!" When a tile fell, Qi Ping hurriedly hid with his head in his arms, and howled loudly on purpose: " My head!"

There was a faint sound of roof tiles, Qi Ping looked up and happened to see the half of Mu Xiaoque's head peeping out of the eaves.

The eyes seem to be facing each other in the air, Qi Ping only feels that the night is a little brighter.

He stretched out his arms and pointed at Mu Xiaoque and said firmly: "Que'er, you have to remember that you belong to me! It belongs to this man named Qi Ping! No one can take you away from me! Including yourself! There is always One day, I will take you to the end of the world! To the cape! Then go home!"

A piece of broken tile hit Qi Ping's head, and he jumped to the ground and was smashed to pieces. At the same time, Mu Xiaoque's head disappeared quickly, almost leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Qi Ping ignored the bag that was thrown out of his head, and went upstairs anxiously with the hot water he had packed. He paused at the door to control his expression, and then opened the door and entered the room as if nothing had happened.

Mu Xiaoque sat by the table without even looking at him, skillfully turning a copper coin in his hand, changing various tricks.

Qi Ping adjusted the water temperature, stretched his neck and shouted: "My beautiful, lovely and fragrant big friend, took a bath."

"You wash first!" Mu Xiaoque replied impatiently.

"Big friend, do you want to take off your clothes and take a bath obediently, or should I undress for you?" Qi Ping leaned against the screen with his arms folded and said threateningly: "I can tell you that you have nothing to cure me right now." It’s even more unworkable to beat me.”

Mu Xiaoque glanced at him, sighed and walked towards this side. When passing by Qi Ping, he waved his hand and sent Qi Ping directly to the other side of the screen.

After seeing Mu Xiaoque enter the bathtub through the screen, Qi Ping took the cloth towel and walked back behind the screen to give him a bath.

Quickly opening the other party's hand to receive the cloth towel, Qi Ping said with a smile, "What are you afraid of when you take a shower between friends?"

Mu Xiaoque suddenly took Qi Ping's hand that hadn't been withdrawn, put it in front of her eyes, and frowned, "Who did this?"

Qi Ping looked at the bruise on the back of his hand, pulled back his hand and said with a smile: "It's caused by a big friend, little baby."

Mu Xiaoque suddenly tilted her head: "I did it?"

Qi Ping was amused by his cute and dazed look, then he stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead, saying: "Except for you, who else have I spoiled so much? I've already killed him."

At the same time, two masked men in black were sitting in the canopy of an evergreen tree in the courtyard, staring at a certain window on the second floor.

Dim yellow light came out from inside, and a figure flashed by.

"After watching it for so long, don't you want to change your mind?" One of them asked, with some helplessness in his tone.

"No," said another, "everything went according to plan."

"This plan is very dangerous. I don't know how many people will be lost." The man's tone was slightly angry: "You don't care about your own life, at least think about other people!"

"I don't even care about my own life, so why should I think about other people?" The other person warned with sarcasm and pressure: "As usual, if you can't do it, I can replace someone else. I say the second time."

West Wing

There are only two gangs, the Red River Gang and the Five Lakes Gang, living here. I don't know whether the Zhou family has intentionally or unintentionally arranged the two rivals together.

But maybe this situation is also considered, so the distance between the two factions is not close.

At this time, the Red River Gang

"Master Qian, my junior Five Lakes Gang Wan Linglong, my master invites you to join us at Old Jushuifang," the visitor bowed ninety degrees to salute.

As the leader of the Five Lakes Clan, this action can be said to have given Qian Shaochun, the leader of the Honghe Clan, a lot of face.

"What did Wan Hong ask me for?" Qian Shaochun sat in the main seat, and Nian Xu smiled, "I committed a heinous crime and risked my life to help him blow up the embankment, how did he repay me?"

Leaning forward, he looked at Wan Linglong and said word by word: "When my family was kicked out of Wuhu and my hand was crippled, did that old man ever think about sitting down with me?" Have a good talk."

"In the daytime, my Wuhu gang Erlang was killed." Although Wan Linglong spoke politely, he still had a sense of arrogance, "It is said in the world that we have nothing to do with you. , I specially invite you to admire the color of the moon and explain the misunderstanding."

Qian Shaochun clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "I am very happy about this misunderstanding."

Wan Linglong calmly said: "But Gang Leader Qian is a man, so he probably wouldn't be willing to be used as a target."

He raised his head and glanced at Qian Shaochun, and said with reason and evidence: "Now in Yunhe City, it is not like in your own territory. There are many enemies and there are fewer ways to go. Let the misunderstanding be cleared up today, and the enmity between our two gangs will be solved in the future." Let’s talk about it later.”

Although Qian Shaochun had a smile on his face, he was really uncomfortable in his heart. Although he claimed that he was not a gentleman, he never denied what he had done.

Now someone actually wants to place this blood debt on the head of the Red River Gang, not to mention in such a troubled time, it is really insidious.

"Lead the way," Qian Shaochun stood up, straightened his cuffs, and strode into the carriage waiting in front of the courtyard.

Wan Linglong watched the carriage disappear into the night with a hint of sternness in his eyes. He turned and returned to the West Wing, but he did not go to the Wuhu Gang's territory, and whistled softly.

That night, when everything was silent, a group of men in black quietly emerged from the wall and landed silently into the courtyard.

They bypassed the patrolling guards like a gust of wind, without any conversation with each other, each went towards their destination.

This night is destined to be uneven.

The author says:

Qi Ping is not as tall as Mu Xiaoque, less than 180, he is still a child with his current body!The height should be longer.He is also very confident now that he thinks he is a gong, there is no limit to hooligans, please don't expose him.