Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 34: Have you ever seen a murder?

When Qian Shuhua woke up, it was already a branch of the moon.

On the other side of the wine table is Ye Que.

Qian Shuhua shook his head, bursting with pain, and it took a long time to recover, "Where is my brother?"

Opening his eyes and looking at Qian's calligraphy and painting, Ye Que said, "I went out to do errands. I was afraid of waking you, so I didn't send you home. Let me wait here."

"Bunny boy, just leave my sister behind, aren't you afraid of being eaten tofu?" Qian Shuhua said that he tugged at his clothes in a serious manner, and then glared at Ye Que.

"Don't look, no one touched you, isn't this your restaurant?" Ye Que rolled his eyes.

"It's fine if you know it." Qian Shuhua snorted, stood up and left, staggering if he didn't take two steps.

Ye Que saw it, not only did not step forward to help, but also took a step back, "I can't go, I will call the sedan chair to carry you back as soon as possible. I don't know what pity Xiangxiyu is, and I am responsible for falling down."

"I can leave wherever I like. I want you to take care of it. Don’t come up and get rid of the relationship. I remember all the things I said in the afternoon. Who is the joke."

Qian Shuhua pouted angrily, "How could my brother know you as a rascal."

The ‘Get Drunk’ restaurant is located in the north of Luoyang City. It takes four streets to get back to the Qian Mansion. If you are not in a hurry, you can even go for an hour.

Ye Que and Qian Shuhua walked out of people's drunkenness, and turned a corner onto Yongle Street. Yongle Street, which connects the north and south of the city, is on both sides of Yeshifang. From day to night, it is full of small stalls and vendors and all kinds of people walking along the streets. It seems that there will never be a peaceful moment here, so it is called it. Yongle.

Noisy noises, quarrels, frolicking, shouting, clamoring noises, noises are heard.

Qian Shuhua shook his body and obviously he hadn't sobered up. From time to time, someone on both sides of the road called Miss Miss. Along the way, he could see that Qian's business was almost all over Luoyang.

Naturally, no one has the idea of ​​making money for painting and calligraphy, unless I am impatient.

As the saying goes, the moon is black and the wind is high on the murder night, and the black hands are hidden in the busy city.

In the shadow of a row of shabby signs, a group of people stood quietly, their felt hats pressed very low, almost covering their cheeks, only their noses exposed.

The eyes of this group of people have not left his throat since Ye Que appeared, and Ye Que, as always, did not squint and walked with his hands behind.

The moonlight walked out of the dark clouds, illuminating the night a little bit.

Tonight, there is no wind or rain, and the stars are shining.

After a long period of silence, the crowd wearing felt hats seemed to be sure that there were only two people, Ye Que and Qian Shuhua. The figure hidden in the shadow by the road gradually appeared, accompanied by the continuous sound of footsteps. The sharp blade wrapped in black cloth slowly unsheathed.

On a stone bridge not far away, three young men in white clothes are holding swords and looking far away.

The person standing on the side is impressively Zhuo Bufan of Shushan.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, is that the one who retreats after sealing your spiritual acupoint?" the leading young man asked in a deep voice.

"I underestimated the enemy. In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to me." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, with confusion and unwillingness in his tone, asking, he is a genius of Shushan, at least among the younger generation of Shushan disciples. Can be ranked in the top 30, how could he be successfully attacked by an unknown man.

Zhuo Bufan always told himself that Ye Que was only able to complete the Spirit Sealing Technique on the Dragon Boat that day, and he was completely underestimating the enemy, plus Ye Que's sneak attack.

"If you lose, you must know how to advance and retreat." The young man in the lead said Zhuo Bufan.

"Teached, brother." Zhuo Bufan may be presumptuous to other people, but the person in front of him is no good, because he ranks ninth among the young generation of Shushan because his name is Chen Qing.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan softly introduced Ye Que’s situation, “This person is Ye Que, an illegitimate son of the General’s Mansion. In Luoyang a few days ago, on a dragon boat, it can be seen that he is good at close combat. , Is also good at killing people with swords, and also some secret methods of confinement of spirits. Although the realm is not high, it is very difficult."

Looking at Zhuo Bufan, Chen Qing said coldly, "On that dragon boat yesterday, he clearly sealed your Seven Apertures, why did he retreat immediately?"

Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, "I should be afraid that I can't leave. At that time, there were 36 juniors by my side. If I kill me, he can't leave anyway."

"Wrong!"

Chen Qing said disappointedly, "You are wrong, he is not afraid that he will not be able to leave, he has no true essence anymore."

After a pause, Chen Qing continued, "I asked the witnesses on the dragon boat, this Ye Que made a total of three shots, every time he shot is extraordinary, and the tricks are fierce, every hit must take the key."

"Will such a person be a soft-hearted person?" Chen Qing squinted his eyes and couldn't help moving his sword. "There is only one possibility. This person's true energy is not enough. He should It’s not long after entering the innate, and when the internal force transforms the true essence, it is very hasty, there is more than an explosion, and the stamina is not enough.

"You were deceived by his appearance."

After Zhuo Bufan heard it, he frowned for a moment and thought about it, and he suddenly became clear, "It's still the brother who observes meticulously, it's extraordinary wrong."

At this moment, Ye Que and Qian Shuhua happened to walk to the most prosperous area in the center of Yeshifang. Qian Shuhua walking in front was probably Jiu Jin. As soon as he bent over, he was about to vomit on the side of the road. Ye Que also stopped.

Zuo Bufan looked at the distance and then at Chen Qing, "Brother, why did you choose him?"

"Opportunity, I came to Luoyang this time from Shushan, and I am sure to get that thing. Whether it is the cultivation world or the secular~IndoMTL.com~, it must be prepared in advance. Now, Absolute Sword Villa has belonged, and the General Mansion is also Something has been said, but many people are still watching."

"Talking house by house is very troublesome, and you have to let this Luoyang city see blood. Now Shushan is not a hundred years ago. Shushan's sword can kill demons and demons, and kill people, and it will not be soft."

"It just so happens that the second lady in the general's mansion doesn't want to see Ye Que again. It's okay to send her to her favor. Also, there is a group of garbage charging for us. Isn't that great." Chen Qing lifted the sword and moved his hand again. Moved.

The stone bridge where the three people are, and the stream under the bridge, there is no wind and the water is rippling. When Chen Qing moved his sword for the first time, a layer of underwater river fish died. When Chen Qing moved his sword for the second time, a wooden boat a hundred meters away broke its oar in the middle.

Ye Que stood in the middle of Yeshifang. He didn't even turn around. He just raised his head and looked at Moonlight slightly. "Qian Shuxiao, your old man can really pinch and count. He just left the house and he's just looking for revenge. It’s here, so angry."

"Oh!"

As soon as Qian Shuhua bent down, he vomited, even his tears and nasal discharge came out.

Almost accompanied by this vomiting, the crowd of felt hats on the eaves drew their swords and slashed at Ye Que, and the leader roared even more.

"Return the life of my brother Dao 14!"

"Kill!"

It turned out to be the old friends and relatives of Blade Fourteen of Absolute Sword Villa, who jumped from the dragon boat to live without seeing people or corpses. This life seems to be counted as Ye Que’s in the eyes of many people. On the head.

"Money Calligraphy and Painting."

"Oh!"

"Have you ever seen a murder?"

"Oh!"

Ye Que turned around slowly, his clothes shook, and his gentle and indifferent expression suddenly became murderous.