The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

When Lan Xishu returned to the Guting Inn, the hard-core third master was instructing the guys to load the goods. The heavy snow fell so hard that the hard-nosed third master decided to go back today, and the two sons bargained with him until the snow stopped. It was not too late to leave, and the third master of the iron club severely reprimanded his two sons in front of Lan Xishu. Lan Xishu felt that the anger of the third master of the iron club was inexplicable. It seemed that it was not only due to the weather, but Lan Xishu was upset Inquire, politely say a few words and leave.

The little demon is waiting in his room, and when he sees Lan Xishu coming in, he is not excited to stick to him. Instead, he sweeps Lan Xishu all over his body with his corpse-shattering eyes. There were clues on his face that he fooled around all night, of course he was with Hua Nu, Lan Xishu's face was tired, not to mention the smell of alcohol, even walking and looking at people with the ruthlessness of wanting to eat people.

"What have you been doing all night, killing people?" The little demon couldn't help but tugged at Lan Xishu's sleeves, Lan Xishu rolled his eyes and ignored him, the mouse quickly waved his hands, Lan Xishu will pass The little demon's plan to excavate the surveillance station was given to the mouse, one with a white face and one with a red face to divide and cooperate. Lan Xishu couldn't make too much of a turn, and he didn't want the little demon to become hot all of a sudden. This girl is better than Hua Nu, Lan Xishu I still want to control the distance.

The little demon followed Lan Xishu around, and Lan Xishu collapsed on the kang like a torn frame. The mouse was busy putting the bag in the corner, and Lan Xishu suddenly remembered something, got up and told the mouse to look at the wound.

Jing Yunshui brought out several brothers, and now he has become a polished commander. This stimulated Lan Xishu. Not only did he hate the black fungus, but this incident also reminded Lan Xishu that information can be obtained slowly. Brother First, a pair when he came, and a pair when he returned. He couldn't let his brother die in another country.

"I've got the medicine, I'm fine." The mouse knew that Lan Xishu was feeling bad, and was hit by the well transportation. He was the person who knew Lan Xishu best.

"Oh!" Lan Xishu lowered his head and shook his head back and forth: "Stay safe here, clean up the mice and go to sleep quickly, they are all night owls."

The mouse just nodded and kept busy.

Lan Xishu yawned and finally took a lukewarm look at Xiao Yao: "Little Yao! What are you doing here so early in the morning! Flower slaves are annoying me, and you are still annoying me!"

"I'm not bothering you! I just wanted to see if you're back?" The little demon was suddenly very happy that Lan Xishu hated flower slaves. Although Lan Xishu's tone didn't show any particular enthusiasm, there was a subtle intimacy that the little demon noticed. , which made her overjoyed: "Third Young Master Lan! I'm really worried about your safety, those Huanu brothers and sisters are really not good people!"

"Am I a good person?" Lan Xishu bared his teeth and smiled, leaning his arm on the edge of the kang to watch the mouse tidy up his bag. Lan Xishu's Lianzhu crossbow arrows have always been the mouse's darling, which made Lan Xishu feel unreasonable. Feeling uncomfortable, I don't know what happened today, feeling sentimental like a woman, Lan Xishu shook his head fiercely, he won't let this kind of emotion affect him, he began to concentrate on looking at Xiao Yao, who was expecting to see Looking at him, his eyes were bright: "I'm not a good person, good people don't come here!"

The little demon giggled, what Lan Xishu said was not important, what was important was talking to her, Lan Xishu made him unable to see through, which fascinated her even more.

It's rare that the little demon doesn't rush to talk, and is waiting for Lan Xishu to continue.

"Little demon! Let me tell you! It's not that I haven't done murder and arson. Basically, I'm no different from black fungus. I may even be worse than him! You have to be mentally prepared!" Lan Xishu really didn't say anything , Each is the master, he just has different racial beliefs from the black fungus, and he is willing to do anything for the sake of the Dao in his heart. Their respective positions determine their different goals and destinies. Maybe Lan Xishu is not as vicious as the black fungus, but Lan Xishu has a strong vitality, he thinks he is more cunning than black fungus, but he is not experienced enough.

When Lan Xishu looked at the little demon, he couldn't help being fascinated. His eyes became cold, with the cold light of blades. His hatred for black fungus went deep into his bone marrow in just one night. Lan Xishu didn't even think about it. Knowing why this kind of hatred comes so quickly, is it just being used by him and scolded by him once?

Yes and it seems not!

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that Lan Xishu has murderous intentions.

The little demon was full of joy and was suddenly frightened by Lan Xishu's condensed sharp eyes: "Lan Sanshao! Don't scare me! I have seen all kinds of bad guys. You are different from him. If you can't tell, you are different." of."

The mouse coughed, and Lan Xishu raised his eyes and suddenly smiled: "The little demon is so brave that he didn't scare you!"

Maybe the little demon doesn't pose any kind of threat to him, subconsciously Lan Xishu will involuntarily relax his vigilance towards the little demon.

"I'm not as timid as you think!" The little demon seemed to be inspired, and suddenly approached Lan Xishu, tilting his head on Lan Xishu's shoulder and looking at Lan Xishu with a smile on his face.

The voice of Mr. Tiegan was heard from outside. There were guys who came out of the east room to move things. Mr. Tiegan became less angry. Some guys were scolding Ge Da for not being a thing. He was interrupted by another guy before he finished speaking. .

Lan Xishu understood a little bit, Ge Da has a temper that prevails in everything, the hard-core third master is seasoned, but not vicious enough, he can only be used as a loser in the fight for interests, there is no way anyone will let this overlord Ge Da get in touch with him .

Lan Xishu's thoughts turned to the third master of the iron rod, the little demon didn't hear what he said, and just nodded indiscriminately.

"That's good! I'll take you there!"

The little demon hugged Lan Xishu's arm and dragged it. Lan Xishu asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"I'll buy some clothes for you! Look, your boots are about to open like a lion." The little demon kicked Lan Xishu's feet. It doesn't matter. Lan Xishu just sat still.

The door curtain was lifted, and the hardcore third master smiled reluctantly: "Oh, the little demon is here!"

Lan Xishu felt that the hard-core third master had something to say, so he hurried in and gave the mouse a wink: "It's just right! You and the little demon go around, mouse, I'm most afraid of shopping!"

The little demon pouted, Lan Xishu withdrew his arm, and lost his smile: "The little demon must do his best to be a landlord, and don't let the mouse be slaughtered!"

The mouse pulled the little demon and went out: "Who dares to kill me if there is a little demon! I heard that the name of the daughter of Guting is very famous!"

The hard-core third master took a deep look at Lan Xishu who was sitting on the chair, propped his palms on his knees and sighed silently: "Third Young Master! The old man can tell at the first glance that Lan Third Young Master is not an ordinary peddler. It can all be mixed together.”

Lan Xishu smiled modestly and put one leg on the edge of the kang: "If you have something to say, the third master, you can just say it. Xiaolan has always respected the third master. I am very grateful for taking care of Xiaolan along the way."

The hard-core third master coughed a few times: "Third Young Master is the person entrusted by the old money, now; old buddies, you should do your best, I don't know if I should say a word or not!"

This kind of hesitation and hesitation is not the style of a hard-core third master. Lan Xishu put his legs down, sat upright and said, "Third master, go ahead and talk, the third master must know a thing or two about Xiaolan's personality."

"Okay! The old man will remind the third young master before leaving, be careful of Ge Da!"

"Ge Da?" Lan Xishu was taken aback. If he felt jealous for the sake of profit, what does it have to do with him? Does the hard-core third master need to tell himself this?

Seeing Lan Xishu's eyes, the hard-core third master knew that Lan Xishu had other thoughts, so he hurriedly said, "This old man definitely didn't slander Ge Da because he took away the share of the horse market and cut off some money."

That's why Lan Xishu laughed: "I don't know that the third master is not a narrow-minded person, and the third master is confiding in Xiaolan. He must want Xiaolan to take precautions in case of accidents. How could Xiaolan be a person who doesn't know what to do? .”

Seeing Lan Xi's frank expression, the hard-core third master was immediately relieved: "Some things should not have been said, and you and Ge Da have a good friendship. I am really afraid that there will be suspicions of provocation, but I am leaving soon, and I am afraid that we will not see each other again in the future. Saying it makes me feel uneasy!"

Lan Xishu bowed his hands solemnly, making a gesture of listening attentively.

"Ge Da not only communicates black and white in Daming, but also in Liangzhen! You have to be careful of people who are on the wall!" The hardcore third master looked at Lan Xi's book, and Lan Xi just nodded after listening to it without changing his expression.