The wing of Baiqiong Tower was very busy today. Before the roar that resounded through Xuanhua City, someone had already received the news, so they quickly gathered the thugs in the wing who were doing nothing at all. Go outside the building. On weekdays, the thugs in this wing were bored in the wing and went out to hang out. Apart from that, there was never a time to go out in groups. Therefore, some women in the building were discussing the matter in pairs, and the sound that came later almost shocked Xuanhua. The loud noise of the city shaking three times, no matter how ignorant of the world on weekdays, knew that there must be changes in the city, so he gave up his playful thoughts for a while, sat in front of the window lattice, and looked out into the street with a frown.
"It's rare that I don't feel too tired today. Xuanhua City has been like this for many years in the past. It's always lively, which is not bad. At least it can't be called a bad thing." Muxiang put down the tea cup in his hand, but it was Qianqian frowned, and his expression became colder, "After all, it's not the highest floor. This thing is really useful but not good. I heard others say a while ago that among the two people's houses, they are the worst." Cups and cups also have to be hollowed out by skilled craftsmen, and are as thin as the skin of pigeon eggs. When shaking, you can catch a glimpse of the water. Only then can they be regarded as objects that can be lifted up to add luster. However, the cups and cups in hand are always inferior. .”
The woman on the side nodded repeatedly, so as not to disparage Qiao Lan and Tinglan. After all, the Osmanthus osmanthus in front of me has been in the spotlight in recent years, not much less than those two people. Moreover, she usually treats those two people the same way. There are quite a few criticisms, but of course you have to be careful to flatter them, and you can probably get some benefits.
"But then again, those two people are really good in appearance. If they were to go back six or seven years, they could still compete with her. However, the years are passing by and there is really no way to turn back. " Osmanthus osmanthus also rarely sighed twice, but the years are passing by. There is no way for anyone in the world to do this. No matter whether they are princes or saints, they are all controlled by their life span and are affected by the years, months and days. The erosion of the years, of course, brings out a little more emotion for no reason.
The woman on the side smiled flatteringly, raised her eyebrows, refilled a cup of tea for Osmanthus osmanthus, and whispered softly, "Maybe she is not as young as those two people, but when it comes to their grace and demeanor, they are both Still far from it, a woman's appearance and figure are never rare, she seems to be born in the rough, but only when the layer of stone covering her body is removed can she be able to catch the eyes of all the people in the world. Come on, at least now, nothing can compare to Miss Osmanthus who polished the jade body and made people tremble."
Osmanthus officinalis naturally took advantage of such words. After saying a few polite words, he leaned against the window lattice and looked downstairs.
"Not to mention, the rude people in that wing are gone today, which makes the street more pleasing to the eye. I don't know if it's the shopkeeper or the landlord. They are always cautious and cautious, fearing that something will happen. Just like this In the peaceful world, at least Xuanhua City has always been stable and stable, but it has to spend a lot of money to support these gangsters who have no money in their belly and behave vulgarly all day long. In my opinion, this is a losing business. "
Except for the handsome young man riding a green ox, the women in the building seemed to have eyes for few Jianghu people. They all felt that these Jianghu people had neither fame nor knowledge, and they might not even be able to see him. I don't know how to write each surname. Moreover, I am often in the world and don't know all kinds of etiquette, so it is reasonable for me to act like a man. And that young man knew etiquette very well, and he always had a bookish air about him. He also had the street owner's high regard and promised him a high position and huge profits, so no matter how ridiculous his behavior was, it would be unreasonable in the eyes of the Baiqionglou woman. Chic and unrestrained.
Muxi also found the young man very pleasing to her eyes. Although he was a bit addicted to alcohol, he always smiled warmly when saluting with fists. He guessed that he was not an ordinary person, or a dandy from a wealthy family who had no knowledge and skills all day long. He only knows how to ride a fighting eagle, but he chooses a green ox as his mount. The interest is inevitably much higher than that of ordinary people riding horses. After all, he is one of the few young people in the street except for the sons of wealthy families. He is highly regarded by the street owners. He is young and promising. Firstly, he has no shortage of money. Secondly, he knows the etiquette. He is also very handsome and good-looking. Of course, it is inevitable that he will make ordinary people Osmanthus osmanthus, who is not low-minded, is also very fond of it.
"Speaking of which, it seems that Qiao Lan and Ting Lan are also very fond of that young man. If they really are in love, a good story may really spread."
The woman on the side looked at Muxian Mianpi, and her expression changed slightly, but she still pretended not to mention it, and then she glanced at Muxian Mianpi without saying anything.
These words are very sinister. Muxi is in the building, and his age and face are a little inferior, but now he brings this matter to his face. His intentions are self-evident, but people who often listen to these words When people are jealous, they really don't care about the speaker's intentions. Instead, they are full of anger and want to blame Tinglan Qiaolan and the two of them. This is common sense.
But after saying this, Osmanthus fragrans did not show any gloomy expression as before, but waved towards the outside of the window lattice, which seemed to be a bit happy.
Downstairs Baiqiong stood a young man in black clothes holding a cow. He was not wearing a bamboo hat, and his whole body was soaked by the rain. He looked the same as usual, but the difference was that this time the young man was holding a long knife in his right hand. , the rain slowly dripped from the top of the blade, washing it spotlessly.
Another difference is that the young man never stopped outside Baiqiong Tower in the past. At most, after drinking, he heard the whispers of the orioles above him, raised his head slightly and saluted, and then returned home. But today is different, as if The young man was going to come to Baiqiong Tower to check in. He walked across the long street at some point and stopped outside the building, looking up.
It was rare for Osmanthus to have such an elegant mood. Just when she was about to exchange a few words with the boy through the rain, she suddenly realized that the long street was empty. There were only dozens of thugs with red arms and bamboo hats, slowly pouring into the middle of the street from both ends of the street. And in the buildings across the street, there was the faint sound of bowstrings.
The boy did not move, but Qing Niu was very impatient. He shook his head and stood up, crushing several arrow feathers with his front hooves. The wood chips were scattered in the water on the street, and soon fell into the ditch.
Then the young man's figure swayed slightly, and the long knife stretched out in his palm. The light of the knife suddenly increased, making Mu Xi's eyes hurt from the shaking.
After the sound of swords and swords subsided, there were still dozens of thugs in the street, but they were all lying in the middle of the street, unable to get up, stained with red, and there were still sounds of crying and howling. It used to be a long bluestone street, but now that the menstrual water is flowing like this, looking at the street does not mean it is quiet and elegant at all. Instead, it looks like a coquettish and grotesque place, like flowers bowing their heads to protect a young man in black. All directions are prosperous and hundreds of flowers are deep, and no one can see the sword spreading its brilliance.
But when the young man who had just wielded a knife and caught the moon like a popular man was still on his feet, he flashed upstairs again, and after knocking over all the people holding crossbows in the street building, he walked to the middle of the street again and raised his head towards the stairs. Yelled twice.
Within a few dozen breaths, a woman quickly walked out of Baiqiong Tower, but she looked very anxious. She looked back at the height many times, but finally followed the young man.
Muxi was stunned, wiped her eyes, and realized that the woman who followed the boy looked very familiar to her. Then she listened carefully, and found that there was not much movement in the building, and there was no waiter or call in the side building at all. Hands came to stop her, and the usual rules that did not allow women to go out seemed to be no longer applicable.
The woman next to her was also startled. After quickly walking out of the house, she found that there seemed to be no one else in a Baiqiong Tower except the woman. When she quickly returned again, she found that Osmanthus was still leaning against the window lattice. , did not move at all, even picked up the tea casually, and took two sips slowly, looking very leisurely and indifferent.
"Don't ask me about this, I'm afraid it's inseparable from the earth-shaking earthquake outside the city just now. Since early in the morning, those rough guys in the side building of Baiqiong Tower were already fully dressed and beaten together. Leaving through the back door, it was probably the Young Master Yun who had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. At first glance, it was the owner of Baiqiong Tower. At worst, it was probably the owner of Bafang Street. What happened to this matter, I'm afraid. Only that little girl Qiao Lan and that young hero Yun understand."
"As for the fact that there is no one guarding the building, of course it will attract the attention of many careful girls, but to tell the harsher truth, if we really get out of Baiqiong Tower, with the skills of weak women like us, we can really escape from Xuanhua City Go? Even with the young knight's sharp sword, Qiao Lan may not be able to escape from here. Besides, since you and I have no background and no such extraordinary abilities, how can we really survive in this world? How can you live your life like a human being with your abilities and skills?" When Muxian said this, she was even more indifferent than before. She held the cup alone, blew away the floating tea leaves on it, and smiled at the woman standing in the room. He smiled, surprisingly calmly.
"I only have this skin and flesh on my body, and my tricks to please the guests. If the Baiqiong Tower is destroyed and no one can protect us from the wind and rain to provide food and clothing, then how much tea will cost in the cup now?" They may not be able to afford it, and they are always for sale wherever they go. Since they have already been sold to a good land like Baiqiong Tower, why bother to think twice? You can have the best of both worlds.”
The woman stared blankly at the pure osmanthus that suddenly covered her body. After a long time, she sat down slumped and also added a cup of tea to herself. There was no movement.
Only Muxi looked at the few women who had walked out of Baiqiong Tower in the rain, condescendingly, with a plain expression.
Being born ignorant and surrendering is not necessarily a disaster. Knowing these most bloody truths and trying to resist the general trend several times without success is not necessarily a disaster.
Knowing that this world is not easy, but knowing that it cannot be done, watching oneself fall into the mud, unable to get in or out, and watching others disembowel oneself and take out one's guts, this is what one is serious about Great misfortune. There are only a few people in this world who may have escaped this great misfortune.
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