Backyard stables.
Gong Shuwu changed the water three times before cleaning his beloved horse, wiped the water stains with a soft cloth, and put on the beautiful and exquisite horse armor again. He touched the mane of his beloved horse and said, "Go back first. I'll ask you to come out and run around when I have time."
The young man rubbed his palm meekly.
Gong Shuwu said: "I will never break my promise."
The beloved horse reluctantly turned into martial energy and returned to the Tiger Talisman.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Gong Shuwu thought of Gong's martial arts training ground, the military camp, and how a year ago he could kill enemies to his heart's content and charge into battle with his old friends. Now he can only remain anonymous and face a face that is unfamiliar to him. Hide, hide, hide...
The old man was unhappy, and he was even more unhappy.
He spent the entire afternoon tidying up his horse, and even though he was as physically strong as Gong Shuwu, he was still sweating from exhaustion. I feel depressed and sweaty, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.
Seeing that there was a small basin of clean water in the water tank, he casually grabbed a cloth, soaked it, and wiped his naked upper body.
The hot breeze blowing in the afternoon not only brings an indescribable coolness, but also blows away some light sorrow. He stood up and put on his shirt. He was lowering his head to tie his belt when he heard two footsteps coming from the direction of the main courtyard. One was Qi Yuanliang's and the other was unfamiliar.
This man’s steps are more vain than praying for good! Either they are idiots who indulge in beauty and waste their vitality, or they are medicine jars that are empty both inside and outside.
"Brother Yuanliang lives here?"
Qi Shan was not too polite: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"
He wanted to roll his eyes. If Gu Chiruo didn't know, how could the arrow with the letter inserted in it hit the wooden pillar in the small courtyard?
Gu Chi was not embarrassed at all.
How can coming uninvited be the same as being a guest?
Entering the courtyard, he first noticed Gong Shuwu.
At this time, Gong Shuwu was disguised by Qi Shan. Except for his unchanged size, his facial features were so ordinary that he could not be found in a sea of people.
Gong Shuwu: "Mr. Qi is back."
Qishan replied: "Mr. Gongshu."
Gong Shuwu's eyes fell on Gu Chi: "This gentleman is..."
Qishan smiled and said, "Wangchao is Shan's old friend. My family name is Gu and my given name is Chi. Wangchao, this is the strong man Gong Shuwu."
He gave a brief introduction to the two of them.
Gong Shuwu and Gu Chi saluted each other as greetings.
Gu Chi didn't know Gong Shuwu's true identity. He only knew that Gong Shuwu suddenly appeared next to Qishan and the others a few days ago. He was a brave warrior with good skills. Although he looks ordinary, his aura is extraordinary, and he is no ordinary little person.
Qi Shan took off his wooden clogs, handed Gu Chi a pair of indoor soft shoes, and said, "Is the courtyard so quiet today?"
Gong Shuwu replied: "Shen Wulang went out to set up a stall."
One person can make six or seven people move, isn't it exciting?
Qishan naturally knew that Shen Tang had gone out to sell wine as a bartender again, and even had a fight with a group of gangsters, but - he hadn't come back from the stall at this time, could he have gotten into trouble again?
Gu Chi was surprised: "Lang Shen hasn't come back yet?"
Gong Shuwu: "I didn't come back, but I called the motorcycle away."
"Motorcycle?"
"The name of Shen Wulang's mule."
Gu Chi keenly grasped the key point of the question: "Listen to what you two think, is the motorcycle a creation of the spirit of speech? Did Shen Lang tie it up in the courtyard?"
There is only one creature of the same kind of spirit spirit at the same time.
Gong Shuwu pointed to the location of the stables.
"Tie it there."
Gu Chi: "Shen Lang is generous."
Of course, this wealth does not mean that Shen Tang is rich.
Who doesn't know that Shen Lang is poor and useless?
As we all know, Yanling's creations are very miraculous. They look like "living creatures", but they are actually condensed from the refined energy of heaven and earth. Very few people like Shen Tang would let this kind of spiritual creation exist in the world for a long time. Because they are "living things" rather than "dead things" such as flatbread, green plums, and Dukang wine, actions will cause consumption, and these consumptions are paid by the creator.
For example, a war horse is huge and consumes a lot of energy even if it is stationary, not to mention that in combat mode it has to wear heavy horse armor and carry its armored owner. Even if he is Gong Shuwu, the limit is to be able to maintain a war horse for two hours in combat mode.
Therefore, Gu Chicai teased Shen Tang for being "extensive".
Qi Shan opened the wooden door and saw Su Shang who kept pulling at the door frame with his cat's claws. Feeling distressed and apologetic, he knelt down and picked up the cat. Hearing the "meow, meow, meow" sounds, he hurriedly said: "Ouch. , Su Shang is hungry, right? It’s my fault, come and have a taste..."
As he spoke, he took out a packet of dried fish from his sleeve.
By the way, shovel shit for Su Shang.
The stench that hit his face in the house made Gu Chi choke. Praying for good deeds was like running away from home with his sense of smell. His expression did not change: "They all say, 'When you enter an abalone shop, you will smell it for a long time and don't know its smell.' I think I should." Change it to 'Having lived in the raccoon slave's den for a long time, I don't smell its stench'."
Qi Shan was too lazy to listen to his complaints.
Unable to bear the stench, he went back to his Yuehua Building.
He dutifully helped Su Shang shovel the shit, tidied up the things it tore up while playing, opened the window with a fork, and lit the incense burner. The smell quickly dissipated. At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and Chu Yao was also busy coming back, preparing to wash his hands and feed Wulang.
Shen Tang, you haven’t gone home yet.
Chu Yao and Qi Shan looked a little unhappy.
Wulang (Shen Xiaolangjun) is really worried if he doesn’t keep an eye on him.
In comparison, Gong Shuwu was relatively calm.
He had seen Shen Tang kill everyone that night. With such skills, even if something happened to someone, it would most likely happen to someone else.
"Two gentlemen, there is no need to worry too much. Shen Wulang is smart and clever, and can get out of trouble. Maybe he will be back early tomorrow morning." Gongshu Wu paused, and then said, "It's really good for a boy of this age to spend the night outside." It’s normal.”
Don’t forget, Xiaocheng’s biggest specialty industry.
Young people are always more curious.
Qi Shan understood what he was implying, and his face did not get better but became darker - his intuition told him that Shen Xiaolangjun was causing trouble again.
Think again about the conflict with the gangsters in the afternoon...
Chu Yao said: "Go out and ask around."
Qishan nodded: "Yes."
In fact, there was no need to inquire specifically. The news that the gangsters who were domineering in Xiaochengfang City were taken over by two rangers had already spread a lot. The old lady in the farmhouse listened to seven or eight versions when she went out to buy vegetables. Qi Shan knew it was Shen Tang as soon as she heard it.
Qishan: "Does anyone know where the two rangers went?"
The old woman said: "It is said that the bandits' den is also going to be taken away."
Qishan: "..."
Chu Yao: "..."
Gu Chi: "..."
Gong Shuwu slapped his thigh: "Man, this is how it should be!"
Shen Wulang really likes him!
If it weren't for Shen Tang's inability to drink, the two of them would be in a state of shock!
Qishan/Chu Yao: "..."
What a mess at this time!
Although Gu Chi wanted to stay and watch the excitement, he also knew that it was not the right time. He would be in danger if he accidentally angered Qishan and played away from home. So without the owner having to say anything, Gu Chi took the initiative to say goodbye.
Behind you, you can still hear Qishan grinding his molars and saying, "Two of you are going to carry out the bandits' den? Why doesn't Shen Youli go straight up to the sky to compete with the sun?"
Chu Yao said meaningfully: "We underestimated him."
Is this called lack of ambition?
If you are ambitious, how will you make trouble?
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