Luo nine needles

Chapter 155

"The Qiqiao Festival in the capital is very lively!"

Gao Xiaoliu said happily, but he got stuck after only saying this sentence.

Qixing looked at him, waiting for his description.

Gao Xiaoliu sighed in his heart, he really hates it, if he had known that there was a girl looking forward to it, he would not have missed every festival.

"That's right, a lot of lights." He said, "A lot of people, delicious food, and, let's sing and dance."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, Qixing was still looking at him, and Aokiji had curled his lips unceremoniously.

Gao Xiaoliu gave up, with a guilty expression on his face: "I, actually don't know what the Qiqiao Festival in Beijing is like. I have never celebrated a festival, either guarding my father or staying in the casino."

Dad is lethargic and needs to recuperate, and there are no festivals in the casino.

The girl on the other side didn't regret not being able to hear the introduction, but looked at him and said seriously: "I haven't had a festival either, you are not alone."

At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Because he prides himself on his beauty and often lives in the dimly lit casino, he doesn't care about flowers and grass, and he doesn't feel that there is any beauty in the world that he can sigh.

Gao Xiaoliu stood by the window and watched Qixing's figure merge into the noisy crowd on the street, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The head is not worthy of being the head, so do you still have to respect him?" He said, "If the head makes a mistake, do you still have to defend him? You elders just watch the head dragging the Momen to death without saying a word." Don't make a sound, don't you stop?"

Although Xiao Liu's name wasn't loud enough, how could she call it so nicely? Gao Xiaoliu smiled and raised his glass: "Miss Qixing, happy holidays."

Is she comforting him?

Chen Shi sneered: "Don't say good things about him, I know who Luo is, he is not a person!"

Mozhe is also a human being, a young man, who doesn’t like to have fun during festivals.

There is clear water in the bowl, and there are three jasmine flowers floating, and a lamp is burning in the core of the jasmine flowers, which are full of light, and the shadows of the flowers float.

Why?Gao Xiaoliu immediately stepped over and snatched the deep bowl from the clerk.

I knew it wasn't Elder Xie's identification, a disciple, Elder Xie couldn't see it, but there was no one in the Beitang, so this kid made himself the hall master.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at her, both of her parents died, and she was an orphan. According to the time, she was still young when the incident happened, so she must have grown up in hiding.

But he stood by the window for a long time, listening to the sound of singing and dancing from Huixian Tower, and looking at the market like the Milky Way.

The rich man Gao said in a low voice: "Master Chen, you are wrong to say that. Don't you know what is happening in Momen now? Bailou Town is almost surrounded by the government. It is very easy to choose the head. Everyone escaped smoothly. Of course, we must be cautious." Be careful, otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, the Mo Sect will really be doomed."

"Miss Qixing is very cautious. She specially found the little beggar to send it to us, and asked the little beggar to beg for money from us. If she was found out, she just thought that the beggars are a new method of pleasing money."

The store clerk didn't get out immediately: "My lord, take a look, someone gave you a gift."

"It was sent by Miss Qixing." The shop assistant lowered his voice.

Chen Shi looked at the bright smile on the face of the girl on the tall building, and then listened to the music and singing behind her, and sneered: "I'm already very familiar with playing."

Gao Xiaoliu turned his head and saw that the shop clerk was holding a deep black porcelain bowl in his hand. It was ordinary and didn't even have any decorations. Beggars used it better than this.

At such a young age, she has such a high level of kung fu and has learned so much. She must have suffered a lot, harder than herself...
She was still comforting him earnestly.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at the three jasmine lanterns floating in the water bowl.

It seems that I plan to watch it all night.

There are many girls playing and walking by the river. The girl holding a bowl lamp brushes past the two girls who are walking towards her and bumps into each other lightly. The light and shadow intersect, the figure seems to change, and the next moment the figure separates again.

Gift?What is that?

Suddenly shouted to turn off all the lights in the room.

The sound of singing and dancing, the flickering lights, and the continuous delivery of delicious food and wine, standing in the dark of the backyard and looking up, this place is like a fairyland in heaven.

It is more beautiful than any lamp on the streets of Beijing.

"Young master." He yelled with a smile.

He is holding the most beautiful lamp in the world.

So don't you need to be sad?

Gao Xiaoliu didn't turn his head back: "Go away, don't disturb the young master's holiday."

The shop clerk smiled and acted according to his words, and soon the box fell into darkness.

Gao Xiaoliu looked disgusted.

Qi Xing said with a smile: "We can go to the festival together when the matter of the Mo Sect is settled."

The master mentioned here is naturally not the girl who was drinking and feasting at this time. The rich man's face was stiff: "You, you." In the end, he didn't say any accusations, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes, and he murmured, "We dissuaded..." Seemingly trapped in the painful memories of the past, he finally sighed softly, "Master Luo also wants to make Momen better, but the world is unpredictable..."

Qixing smiled and shook his head: "No, at least not now, Huixian Tower opens its doors to welcome guests, any guests can come, the government can't everyone suspect, everyone can't be arrested, but Mr. Gao can't accompany everyone to go shopping... ..”

Gao Xiaoliu stood up abruptly: "Let's go to the street for the festival together."

Say it and walk away.

Chen Shi let out a snort behind him: "Busy to issue orders and show off the prestige, enclosing the entire capital, is it difficult for me to be the only one to get close?"

"Master Chen, what happened in the past is over." He said, "Now that there is a new head, the Mo Sect has new hope, and the repair of the Great Wall in the North is not an easy task. It doesn't matter, the Great Wall is in the hands of the government soldiers and horses after all, how to arrange it, please give the head some time, after all, she just took office and is not familiar with it..."

The store clerk was still talking, but Gao Xiaoliu couldn't hear him anymore, he just looked at the water bowl in his hand.

"Miss Qixing went to the river to release a river lantern, and she made one for the young master."

Qixing didn't just have fun in Huixian Tower, after eating food and wine, watching singing and dancing, and watching fireworks, he said goodbye to Gao Xiaoliu and went shopping in the street.

"Master Chen, look, it's rare for the sect master to take a break for a holiday." The rich man looked at the young man hiding in the darkness behind him, and said softly, "She is indeed very busy these days, so don't disturb her today."

That's right, Liu Yan is staring at him. If he sees him going in and out with Miss Qixing, he will definitely focus on Miss Qixing. Gao Xiaoliu sighed: "This old boy is too annoying, sooner or later I have to kill him."

There are various lanterns floating in the river passing through the city.

I don't know how long I watched it, but a shop assistant ran up.

A girl is walking by the river, holding a shallow bowl in her hand, looking down at the jasmine lanterns floating in it from time to time.

……

The rich man looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky and smiled.

The wealthy man no longer questioned him, and said earnestly, "Since you are the hall master, you should act like the hall master. The Mo sect is the most important thing, and the head of the sect is the respect..."

The shimmering lights of the river dimmed her face with her head lowered.

With a heck, Chen Shi turned his head, and the sarcasm on his face could not be concealed in the dark night.

When I said this, the window of the box opened, and with the fire shining, a bunch of fireworks exploded in the air, colorful, illuminating Huixian Tower.

Speaking of holding up the wine glass.

It is more beautiful than any lamp hanging in Huixian Building.

Do you hate Master Luo so much?Is it because of that female disciple in Beitang?It seems that Sect Leader Luo did something disgraceful to that woman back then, what is it?The rich man was curious, his expression remained the same, and he sighed again.

Chen Shi snorted again: "Elder Gao really respects the head of the sect."

Hearing this question, Chen Shi snorted and turned his head away: "My master is Elder Xie's tenth disciple, master, uncles and aunts are gone, I am the most powerful among the brothers, of course I am the hall master. "

"What's more, eating, drinking and having fun in Huixian Tower is also a festival, young master Liu, let's have fun together."

Qixing, who stood by the window and set off the fireworks with his own hands, smiled.

……

This is……

"So lovely."

No one has given him a gift since he grew up.

The rich man was even more unhappy, and frowned at Chen Shi: "Take the giant as a saint, and everyone is willing to be his corpse. This is the Momen's motto, and you don't even know this? Are you really a Momen disciple? Who is your master?" ? Your hall master was really appointed by Elder Xie?"

"Miss, the fireworks are starting to set off, so close your eyes carefully to the ashes." Aokiji said, taking off the gauze hat on his back, "Put on the hat to cover your face."

The woman beside her nodded, lowered her head and put on a hat to cover her face.

"Miss." Aokiji smiled and walked forward, "Let's go and see over there, there is a big sugar figurine."

The lady with the draped hat walked slowly behind her, and the woman holding a bowl lamp behind her lowered her head slightly, and went in the opposite direction, disappearing into the night.

(End of this chapter)