My little one.

Li Chengxian thought Yan Se was a complete bastard!

After letting go completely.

He became unruly and dissolute.

It is said that when this old man was young, he was able to bewitch all the young girls in Chang'an.

Otherwise, things would have turned out this way.

How could he possibly persuade Ziwan, the most popular courtesan in the entire brothel, to submit to him and willingly enter his private room, simply by virtue of his own power?

but.

If Yan Se really does that.

The only option is to endure the hardship of Ning Que.

into the night.

Originally, the western ward of Chang'an was under curfew.

But undercurrents are brewing.

For the four major districts of the southeast, northwest and southwest.

Apart from Dongfang City, which is the most luxurious place.

The other three districts will have curfews.

This proves a point.

What privileges?

Only the powerful and wealthy can enjoy it.

They set their own rules.

I had already excluded myself from it long ago.

what?

Unfair?

The so-called curfew is just to control you rioters from the three districts, isn't it?

Remember, they are a mob.

People from lower classes are prone to getting into trouble.

They are nothing like those who set the rules, so well-mannered and stable.

sough……

Because there are many people.

The sound of shoes and clothes rubbing together added to the fear in the entire Xifang City.

Those who received the news early on.

They had already closed the shop door and retreated inside.

Xifang Commercial Main Street.

By this time, the area was already fully staffed.

at the same time.

A calligraphy and painting shop.

Ning Que was under Sang Sang's worried gaze.

He tightened his grip on the machete.

At the same time, he carried the sword that Xiaoshu had just delivered that afternoon.

This sword was made by a master craftsman using money that Ning Que had Chao Xiaoshu take from the money Yan Se spent on buying paintings.

The most typical broad-backed Tang sword.

It has a thick back, is sharp, and is the right length, except that the handle is a little too long.

After you've put it on...

Ning Que finally looked at the black umbrella in Sang Sang's hand.

His face turned somewhat gloomy.

The black umbrella is a secret.

It's for saving your life.

If it's accidentally exposed now, will it cause unnecessary trouble?

If Xiahou knew of this thing, he would definitely be wary.

After thinking about it, Ning Que's recent performance has been on the rise.

It's just a small-scale incident, not a war like the Battle of Shubi Lake.

It's better to keep your trump card hidden.

Ning Que patted Sang Sang's head and then turned to leave.

now.

A light drizzle began to fall outside.

He hadn't taken more than two steps.

Then I saw Chao Xiaoshu waiting by the roadside, leaning against the archway pillar.

The latter had already taken the long sword from his waist and held it in his arms.

Upon seeing Ning Que, he grinned.

"You finally came."

Uh……

That's what I meant.

How to give Ning Que the impression that you are unreliable?

Instead, he gave a feigned, innocent smile.

"I would rather keep my promise than accept a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Never break a promise.

I'd brave even mountains of knives and seas of fire.

Upon hearing this...

The members of the Fish-Dragon Gang who had emerged from the shadows lit up and shouted in unison at Ning Que:

"Greetings, Third Master!"

A surge of heroic spirit immediately arose within him.

Ning Que said calmly:

"it is good.

The Fish-Dragon Gang will surely win this battle!

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Swish, swish.

The drizzle broke through the thin mist brought by the crowd.

Chao Xiaoshu took the lead, guiding everyone towards the main street of Xifang City.

Who knew?

We were halfway there.

A sudden jolt.

He suddenly spoke up:

"Why do I get a feeling of 'the wind howls and the Yi River flows cold'?"

Uh……

This poem appears to have been written by Ning Que while he was practicing calligraphy some time ago.

Just then, Chao Xiaoshu arrived and saw it.

I asked Ning Que what he meant by that.

This foolish swordsman, though not lacking in swordsmanship talent, ultimately lacks some depth because he frequented gangs.

Ning Que still remembers saying that it was something a brave warrior would say when he set out with the determination to die.

Actually, he didn't say it...

"Worthy..."

Ning Que stayed in Bengbu for the rest of his life.

"Second brother, you can't believe what you're saying."

That was a brave man who went forth never to return.

They're going to their deaths...hehe...

I don't want to die at this time.

At the very least, the great grudge remains unavenged.

How can I bury myself?

Holy crap!

Chao Xiaoshu also let out a strange cry.

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