"Host, Fang Shangqing and Qu Qingxie watched you five times in one minute on average."

"Don't mind them."

Luo Shuhun waved his hand indifferently, took a spoonful of fermented glutinous rice shrimp, the shrimp was sweet and sour, and the peeled shrimp saved the trouble of peeling the shell, and put it into the mouth with a spoonful, full of happiness .The cucumber was refreshing, and the shrimp was sweet. Luo Shu narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a cat that has been scratched to an itch, purring in the sun.

[-] moved his fingertips, lowered his eyes, and picked up the chopsticks with a twist of his hand, and gave Luo Shu a chopstick of lettuce.

"Don't be picky eaters."

Luo Shu looked at the extra piece of lettuce in the bowl with a bitter face, as if he was staring at some scourge, and was finally defeated by [-]'s eyes, and bitterly sent the lettuce into his mouth.

……

Different from Luo Shu's happy and harmonious atmosphere, the atmosphere at Fang Shangqing's table is very subtle.

The two were relatively speechless, and they hadn't met eyes since they sat down. One looked at the sky with arms crossed, and the other looked at the ground with his head on the ground. They frequently looked at their unreliable master, hoping that Luo Shu would come to save him.Luo Shu was afraid that he would be uncomfortable in front of the two of them, so he booked another table, but after Luo Shu left, the two of them became even more uncomfortable.

Anyone who knows that his classmates, best friends, and deadly enemies are the same person will surely fall into confusion lamenting the impermanence of the world.Especially when the two had just fought for their "best friend" and their "mortal enemy".

Fang Shangqing turned his head to look at the misty rain outside the window, his head was in a mess, and the clearest thought that came out at the end was "No wonder the Demon Church took action to clean up the remnants of Nanfeng Pavilion".

The number one painter in Jianghu, his whereabouts are a mystery, his face is unknown, even his gender is unknown, even Tingfenglou can't buy news about him, only one of his paintings is worth ten thousand gold.

His portraits are lifelike, and his landscapes make people feel like they are there.A wealthy businessman once sincerely invited him to hang a pair of landscape paintings in the room of his old mother who had been lying in bed for a long time. The old mother seemed to be in the middle of mountains and rivers.

It is precisely because of this that Master Danqing's title of number one in the world has come to fruition.

Luthier Jiao Wei, he has never deliberately hidden his whereabouts, but few people know his true face, probably because everyone who heard his piano sound was attracted by his piano sound. When I woke up, the qin master had already left with the qin, leaving only the sound of the qin lingering around the beam.

There are naturally similarities in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The two have been friends for a long time, but they have never seen each other.

But the first encounter between Dan Qing and Jiao Wei was quite dramatic.

Because of a coincidence, Jiao Wei saw Danqing brush and ink, and painted a curtain of waterfalls, which came from the sky and went to the earth. There was only a section of the waterfall, and some brush and ink dots were used to make vegetation on the side, making the waterfall even more majestic.When Jiao Wei saw it, he felt as if he was standing in front of a waterfall, with the sound of rumbling water in his ears, and the steam on his face was swept away for a moment, and he sat cross-legged and plucked the strings with his hands. .

And Danqing happened to pass by the inn, and heard the sound of the piano coming from the room, and the artistic conception in it was in harmony with his own mood.The subordinate waited for a long time for his leader not to come and couldn't help looking for him, so he woke up Danqing, and at this time the lights in the room had already been turned off.If Qu Qingxie, who is the leader of the demon sect, would definitely go to the house without saying a word, but here is Danqing, and there are people in the room who he has been cited as a confidant, so naturally he can't be so reckless.After thinking about it, Danqing made a picture and stuffed it into the window crack.

Jiao Wei wakes up early in the morning and sees the painting. He is heartbroken by the creases on the painting and is pleasantly surprised at the same time. He only regrets that he was fascinated by the painting last night. He didn't notice that there was someone outside the window, and missed a chance to meet.Because there was still something to do, Jiao Wei put the painting away carefully and set out on the road.When Danqing came to look for someone, he had already gone to the empty building. After asking around, he found out that the person who played the piano last night was the luthier Jiao Wei.

Since then, the two have intentionally searched for each other's traces, but because of the other side's identity that is hostile to themselves, they often miss it. They have known each other for many years, and in the end they only developed to the level of "Flying Eagle Biography".

As the friendship between Danqing and Jiaowei deepened, they also became familiar with each other's personality, but because the grievances between the leader and the leader also deepened, they didn't think about it at all. Hidden for many years.

Even if Danqing knew that Jiao Wei was a decent chivalrous man, he would only help secretly when he cleared the Nanfeng Pavilion, but he would not know that it was his enemy who was running around worrying about the Nanfeng Pavilion.Even if Jiao Wei knew that Danqing had helped him, he would only think of Danqing's personal help, and would not think that the leader of the Demon Cult was the one who dispatched half of the Demon Cult.

There was not even a little bit of warning in mind, and the two habitual "foreseeing" people were caught off guard. Fang Shangqing's intuition basically didn't work, and Qu Qingxie's deduction didn't go there. The two sat at the same table On the way, the embarrassment in the air was about to condense into reality, and a sentence flashed in my heart——

Everyone is good, come to the rescue!

I don't know if the resentment in the hearts of the two is too strong, the next second, the screen was actually pushed.

"My concubine has met Young Master Danqing."

***

"Master, there is a teahouse ahead, do you want to rest your feet?" Yu Qianqiu covered his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, then turned his head and asked Zi Chehen.

"Okay." Zi Chehen nodded, and the three of them headed towards the teahouse, but before they entered the shade, they heard a roar from inside: "That bastard, Blood Gu Master, must die!"

Blood Gu master?

Zi Chehen frowned slightly.

These days, he searched everywhere for human Gu, but found nothing except for more and more corpses and Gu insects that evolved more and more mature inside the corpses. Now he is very sensitive to this name.

Yu Qianqiu has followed Zi Chehen for these years, and he can tell what Zi Chehen is thinking with just one look. He immediately got off the horse and led the horse, and asked the waiter in a low voice for a few bowls of herbal tea and some bread, and then led Zi Chehen I sat down.

The table that Yu Qianqiu found was just not far from the person who made the sound, separated by a table, so he could hear the sound clearly without being affected.Zi Chehen sat down and looked up at the speaker.

Unexpectedly, the person who yelled loudly was not a big man with a rude manner, but a man with the appearance of a scholar. His cheeks were flushed, his hair was messy, and he didn't even know where the kerchief on his head was thrown. If you smell of alcohol, you will be called "disgraceful" if you put it in the academy.

Probably his companion couldn't stand it any longer, and kept apologizing to the people around him, while pulling the scholar to sit down, "Wang Sheng, don't drink, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" The man who had drunk was extremely strong, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the man who was also dressed as a scholar staggeringly, "I, hiccup, I just want to have a good time today!"

"That blood gu master bloodbathed Biyuan Villa was a heinous crime. Those people actually said that he was 'unpredictable' and 'good and evil' because he killed him in the bandit camp. I think he was doing it for his Gu worms. Everyone is just fodder in his eyes, how can there be any distinction between good and evil! Now it’s all right, he started to attack us ordinary people, sooner or later, he will mess up the whole world like he slaughtered Biyuan Villa... woo Woohoo!"

In the end, the scholar was pushed down by his companion, who dragged the scholar out of the teahouse with a pale face, dropped a piece of silver, and hurried away without even waiting for change.

There was a silence in the teahouse, and then it slowly returned to being noisy.Yu Qianqiu leaned his head towards the table next to him, and asked with a smile: "Brother, ask me, what did that person say just now? My son and I came late, so we didn't hear everything."

The person being asked is obviously a good talker. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes glanced at a basket of pancakes on the table. Yu Qianqiu hurriedly said: "Come, let's go together." He refused, and ordered a jug of good wine and a plate of beef, but now there is really no need to urge him, the man said it all at once.

After hearing what this man said, Zi Chehen frowned.

Strange, why do ordinary people even know about the things in the world?

Who set the "crime" of the blood Gu master?

***

"Do not."

Qu Qingxie had already put on a bamboo hat when he came, so he couldn't see his face clearly, his voice was cold and clear, still with a strange metallic sound, no different from the appearance downstairs.

The person who came was the woman downstairs, and she confessed that she was entangled downstairs because she recognized the fan on Qu Qingxie's waist and wanted to ask Qu Qingxie for a painting.There are so many people who want to ask for Qu Qingxie's paintings, if everyone comes to ask for it, then Qu Qingxie will be so busy that he will never be able to finish it.Besides, because of the incident downstairs, Qu Qingxie didn't have the slightest liking for this kind of stalker, so he simply refused.

"My lord, if you can draw a picture of my body, I will definitely..."

"No need."

The woman was still talking, but Qu Qingxie interrupted the woman without hesitation, neither Dan Qing nor the leader was a person who cared about women.

"My lord, I can ask for paintings with a lot of money! I still have good pine smoke ink here, and when the painting is finished, I can give all of it to you!" Seeing that Danqing doesn't like beauty, the woman put away her soft and weak look, Urgently lure them for profit.

"No." It's a pity, when did Qu Qingxie lack money, there was an entire demon sect for his use, and how could he miss all kinds of good things in the annual offerings.Speaking of which, Qu Qingxie stood up, but was about to leave directly

You can avoid this woman and get out of this embarrassing environment, which kills two birds with one stone.

The woman clenched her fists and watched Qu Qingxie walking towards her step by step. The moment Qu Qingxie passed her by, she suddenly whispered: "If I knew that Guardian Zuo was hunted down by the old leader the real reason?"

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