The murder happened, and there was a lot of chaos in Qunyu Tower again.
Li Siqing, who was lucky enough to escape the trouble, was secretly lucky.
It seemed that what he had gained was really what he had lost.
After someone caused trouble, he was strangely surprised.
Avoiding another trouble is really difficult to measure between gain and loss.
However, it is not easy to completely avoid trouble.
At least Li Siqing does not have this ability.
As the person who causes the most trouble, even if he does not take the initiative to find trouble, trouble will come to his door, just like this time.
He looked at the person who stopped him with a wry smile on his face, and asked accusingly: "Old Hu, what are you doing?"
This old Hu was dressed like a businessman, with several yellow and orange rings on his fat fingers.
The rings were deeply sunk into the fat, making his hands look like strangled carrots.
With a bit of joy.
Hearing Li Siqing's words, Lao Hu puffed out his chest in dissatisfaction, and the fat all over his body trembled up and down because of this movement, just like a sow with cubs: "Old wineworm, this is because you are unjust.
I, Lao Hu, want to ask you something, do you need to be so close to the enemy?"
Li Siqing touched his chin and said without interest: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, you damn fat man.
You don't do anything good every time you come to me.
I can't help but be vigilant.
What happened this time?"
Lao Hu squinted his eyes and glanced left and right, then pulled Li Siqing to a hidden house.
Only then did he ask, "Jiu Zhonger, tell me what happened in Qunyu Tower last night." " Li Siqing said dissatisfiedly: "Damn fat man, don't call me a drunkard."
Lao Hu didn't pay attention to the fat man's words, but said anxiously: "Let's get down to business."
Li Siqing's eyes were rolling, but he refused to say a serious word.
It was only after Lao Hu started bleeding that he reluctantly told Lao Hu what happened last night, and what he said was, There is no long-term separation at all.
As soon as Lao Hu saw Li Siqing's appearance, he knew that he must be hiding something.
He asked inquiringly: "There are other things that happened, please don't hide it from me."
To be honest, you thought you were my wife "Let's talk about it together."
Lao Hu urged.
Li Siqing shook his head pretending to be mysterious, but refused to tell the whole story.
Seeing his appearance, Lao Hu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "If you discount your words, then I also want my wine."
Discount."
Wine is the lifeblood of this old wine bug.
When Li Siqing heard this, he was not in a hurry.
He stood up slowly, walked to the corner, and tapped the flowerpot in the corner a few times.
A very rhythmic sound came from a hidden grid.
It was opened so lightly, and a delicate wine jar was clearly placed in the hidden compartment.
He smiled happily, took out the wine, opened the lid, and took a sip intoxicatedly: "It is light and long, with a dense bamboo fragrance.
It is indeed a good wine."
Seeing that he had quickly found the precious wine he had hidden, Old Hu rushed forward.
His huge body was moving at an irregular speed, like a moving meat ball.
But Li Siqing completely avoided the meat ball and the hand that the meat ball stretched out.
He ducked to the side gently and deftly, raised the wine jar, and the clear wine came into his mouth, making him sigh with satisfaction.
After a breath, Lao Hu stamped his feet angrily when he saw this situation, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, Li Siqing kindly warned Lao Hu: "No matter who asked you to inquire about this matter, you should leave it alone.
This is not something you can interfere with."
Hearing these words, the look on Lao Hu's face suddenly became solemn, and he asked tentatively: "What do you mean?"
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Li Siqing didn't answer, but shook his head and walked away with the jar of wine.
What is respected in this world is naturally martial arts.
If your martial arts has reached the level of that old monster, it is better not to provoke him, especially when the old monster's behavior is not decent.
He held the jar of precious wine and tasted it while heading back to Qunyu Courtyard.
It was worth it in exchange for some useless news for this jug of wine.
Changli, who lived in the upper room of the inn, withdrew his eyes from the window.
Outside the window was Li Siqing, who was happily leaving with a jar of wine.
Li Siqing never expected that what happened to them just fell into Changli's imagination.
In his eyes, he didn't notice it at all.
According to common sense, people who practice martial arts are very sensitive to the prying eyes of others, let alone those who have reached his level of martial arts.
But today's conversation between him and Lao Hu did not escape the feeling of long distance at all.
From this, it can be said that This shows that Changli's martial arts was so high at this time.
He held black in one hand and white in the other, killing everything on the chessboard with great joy, although if an expert looked at it, he would sneer at the game.
In the evening, someone checked into this inn again, and they were a few simple young people.
These young people were led by a young man in black clothes.
The young man held a folding fan.
When the fan was gently swayed, there was a faint fragrance coming out.
Ruowu's nobility, outstanding manners, and the aura of being in a high position for a long time.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "Boss, six rooms."
There were exactly six of them on this trip.
Several of them looked quite familiar, such as: Zhong Qiyu, Duanmu Lingxi, and Ye Qianyan.
There are three other people.
Although their faces are unfamiliar, their manners are also very outstanding.
Ye Qianyan saw the hopeful look on the leader's young man's face and said nothing.
They were rushing to Weilin to participate in the martial arts competition.
At first, Zhong Qiyu was the only one walking with him.
Later, they met four other people on the road.
They simply walked on the same road.
In the process of walking together, they Slowly formed a pattern headed by that young man.
Although this young man's martial arts skills are only average, he is quite organized in the world.
With him as the leader, others have no objections.
Of course, this is only the superficial situation.
In addition to medical skills, Ye Qianyan is also proficient in the art of physiognomy.
He can naturally see that this person's fate is indescribable, so he slightly restrains his aloof attitude and defaults to that person as his leader.
Six upper rooms.
If there was usually such a good business, the inn would naturally be unable to ask for it, but now The owner of the inn said with a smile: "Guest, today is an unlucky day.
Four of the upper rooms are already occupied, and there are only two upper rooms left in our hotel."
After saying that, he glanced at the leading young man anxiously.
Although this group of people did not hold weapons in their hands, they knew at a glance that they were not easy to mess with.
Recently, many such people have come to the city, which makes people like them who run small businesses wary.
Hearing this, the young man frowned.
They also asked from one inn to another.
In other inns, let alone two upper rooms, they might not even be able to accommodate one room.
With no other choice, they had no choice but to endure it, but there were four men and six women in their party.
It couldn't be easy for a man and a woman to live together.
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He pondered for a while and then said: "Are there any guests who are about to move out?"
The innkeeper shook his head: "I don't know."
It happened that Chang Li was walking down slowly at this time.
When the innkeeper heard the sound, he turned around and his eyes brightened: "This guest officer happens to be renting an upper room.
You might as well negotiate with him
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