As soon as He Liancheng said these words, not only the oiran looked sideways, but also the steward of the "Shi" room and the guests in the building were all surprised.
Someone recognized He Liancheng and couldn't help but clasping their fists and saying, "It turns out to be Colonel Helian from the Shence Army. I wonder what the Colonel meant by this?"
He Liancheng cupped his fists and returned the salute: "To be honest, I once studied and practiced martial arts in the Qiugong Pavilion of Fulong Mountain, the land of ancestral dragons. I had a mentor named Xin Yaozhuo. The lyrics, such as "Shui Diao Ge Tou" and "Pipa Xing", which are widely circulated in the capital, were also written by his master.
If I'm not talented, I can't let others steal my master's poems! "
The whole hall became quiet for a while. Although good poems and lyrics are rare, everyone is in high spirits, so why bother making trouble? Does it matter who wears it?
Xin Zhuo also sighed slightly. His seeds were planted well and sprouted. He Liancheng and others were all educated in vain, but who could have known that his fate was so wonderful, from a bandit to a son of a noble family? The world is too small, meet in the capital again?
And it's really embarrassing for such a bachelor to make a name for himself.
"oh?"
The middle-aged man in front of the elegant room with the word "Shi" said with a smile: "I wonder where your master is?"
He Liancheng said: "It doesn't matter where my master is. What's important is that this poem needs to be renamed. That's it. I won't bother you all!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back, looking up casually, and happened to meet Xin Zhuo's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then his body trembled slightly, he clasped his fists and said happily: "Ah! Mr. Xin! Are you there too?"
"Shua——"
Everyone in the lobby looked over.
Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and a group of young men turned back and blinked blankly.
Xiong Zhang also looked at his eldest son in confusion, the wife of Shence Military Academy Lieutenant? Is it the teacher he just mentioned...a teacher who is full of knowledge and has vast knowledge of the world?
Xin Zhuo hesitated, and suddenly didn't know how to express his position. Yes, it's me. I have an extra vest. I came to the capital to have fun. I met you while visiting a brothel?
"Fuzi Xin!"
Li Xiyue also ran out of the private room on the first floor, looking up in surprise and saluting, "When did you come? You..."
Before he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Yugui and others, and vaguely guessed that "Master Xin" was the prince of the West Qin County of the Jiang family. You were right!
Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi looked at each other, a little embarrassed, but did not want to show up in public, not to mention that they did not have a close relationship with Xin Zhuo's teacher and student.
"oh?"
Opposite to the room with the word "Shi", a young man in rich clothes suddenly walked out of the elegant room with a tall figure, a calm expression, and a well-mannered manner. His eyes exuded a dazzling light: "It turns out that Prince Jiang is the teacher of Colonel Helian of the Shence Army. He has never To think that Prince Jiang is so talented and knowledgeable, he is under Lu Jiu!"
It seems that I'm afraid it won't work if I don't take a stand.
Xin Zhuo stood up and was about to speak when he saw the oiran across from him suddenly bringing a wine pot and cups from nowhere. His figure flew past him and in the blink of an eye he had reached the second floor. He gave a slight salute with a unique style:
"It turns out that this poem was written by the young master. The young master has a relationship with the slave family. The slave family invites the young master to have a drink!"
There is nothing wrong with this move, the misunderstanding is resolved, and the talent and beauty are the most enjoyable to hear.
Jiang Yugui and the others, immersed in Jiang Yuqing = Xin Zhuo, a world-class talent, threw away everything in an instant and raised their heads with envy and jealousy on their faces.
However, the expression on Xin Zhuo's face suddenly disappeared little by little.
He sensed a trace of murderous intent hidden in the oiran's eyes that seemed to be smiling.
Moreover, this woman's realm is unfathomable, and she even has an aura similar to that of Chanyi.
Half-step grandmaster?
When dancing with the sword, I often look at myself...
Even if He Liancheng didn't name the lyricist, I'm afraid she would find an opportunity to get close to her after playing the guzheng, right?
Is this a kill game?
The Jiang family has been operating in the capital city for hundreds of years, but who else dares to do this?
"Sir, please drink this cup to the full."
The oiran was already carrying the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. When he came closer, his eyes were rippled and he smiled peacefully.
At this moment, everyone was looking at this place. Even He Liancheng and He Liancheng did not immediately run up to recognize each other. After all, who would ruin the beautiful moment of a talented man and a beautiful woman?
Everything is fine!
Xin Zhuo also smiled, took the wine glass, and quietly touched it with his index finger. He had studied "xxxx" medical skills for a long time. The meridians all over his body were recreated with "xxxx". He also practiced it for a long time during the Jianghu pursuit order. I noticed a strange poison in the wine.
The master increases the poison!
He raised his head and glanced at the oiran who was close to Chi Chi. There was a murderous intent in the other person's eyes.
From the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced around and suddenly noticed dozens of figures faintly locked here, some of which had familiar auras.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!
Sure enough, there are people at home!
Oiran! Visit the flower house during the day! Just happened to come here!
I'm afraid Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and others have also fallen into the trap.
"Sir, why don't you drink? Do you dislike the slave's cheap wine?" The oiran had already leaned towards me with an ambiguous look on his face.
"What are you going to do?"
Xiong Zhang seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and quickly approached his eldest son, following him as a guard.
Xin Zhuo felt bored for a while, threw the wine glass casually, turned around and left: "Take it! Take Song Ruqing, Jiang Yugui and the suspects in the building!"
This sentence can be described as shocking!
Jiang Yugui and others, as well as the guests in the building, were at a loss for a moment.
The oiran's expression changed, and a cold light suddenly flew out of his clothes, carrying an extremely sharp and fierce aura, and went straight to Xin Zhuo's back.
The best soldier of your life!
At this moment, there were three more cold lights in the distance, flying at a faster speed, instantly causing the corridors and private rooms to explode, intercepting the elite soldiers who were heading towards the Oiran.
"boom--"
The place collapsed, and wine, wood chips, and curtains and cloth were scattered all over the sky.
The oiran suddenly flew out of the private room.
Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and others, along with a group of girls, were also blown away and fell to the ground.
The nearest and unknown bear's paw was bound to be affected and died, but the prince who quickly moved away grabbed her wrist and dragged her straight to the distant pavilion.
There were already more than a dozen Jiang family masters gathered in front of them. The leader was a man with a scruffy beard whom he didn’t recognize, but he had a very majestic aura. He cupped his fists and saluted: "Is the prince frightened?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
The man laughed dryly and led the way: "Your Majesty, please follow me. The carriage has been arranged at the back door!"
A group of people hurried down the corridor and opened the side door. As expected, there was a luxurious car at the back door. Dozens of experts stood around to guard against the surroundings.
Xin Zhuo pulled Xiong Zhang into the car and breathed a sigh of relief when he got into the car.
Xiong Zhang was dizzy for a long time, and now he understood that the matter was aimed at the Crown Prince. He was the closest just now. In a situation where he was destined to kill, no one cared about him anymore. Although he was at the level of a small master, he was considered a master, but in a fight He has almost zero experience and is a little confused. He will definitely die under the fight of four half-step masters.
She thought about the powerful hands of the prince just now. No matter how much she hated the Jiang family, she felt a little complicated at the moment. The prince of a wealthy family who regarded human life as nothing would actually care about her own life. This kind of person was ignored by thousands of people and was as worthless as a blade of grass. But the feeling of being cared about by the prince made her feel confused.
How long has it been since no one cared about his own life or death?
At this time, the prince stretched out his hand to pinch her pointed ears and play with them. She subconsciously leaned over and snuggled into the prince's legs like a kitten. She felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.
"Boom boom boom..."
The carriage was already on the road, and a loud noise and panicked screams from the crowd came from the "Xingyun Tower" in the distance.
"Have Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing been brought out?"
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes, pinched the maid's ears, and asked.
"Already brought out!" someone outside answered.
"Very good! Bring it here!"
