The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

The men in black did not dare to cross the house, but ran along the west wall of the alley, as light as a civet cat, to the west street.

Lan Xishu stuck to the east wall of the alley and started a [-]-meter sprint with the man in black.

Speed ​​is silent!

The man in black has a sense of fear and urgency of racing against death!

Both of them reached the top speed, and they were desperate!

Lan Xishu, the man in black, reached the end of the alley half a yard away. He was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to take it lightly when Lan Xishu shortened the distance behind him. The flying knife almost wiped his neck and nailed it into the wall. When he arrived at the shadowy big car shop across the West Street, he wanted to take one last look at Lan Xishu, who had fallen in love with him at first sight and pursued him desperately, before disappearing.

In the end, he was really unlucky. A figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. The timing was just right. Someone asked him to brake forcibly. The long fist and short punch landed on the ground, but this guy was stiff and didn't grunt, and then a kite turned over and didn't turn over neatly, Lan Xishu's shoulders and elbows were thrown out, plop!It was on the ground again. Although the alley is not a bluestone floor, it is also a hard ground that has been aged for a long time. Now the man in black let out a short muffled groan, with a heavy weight on his chest, and Ding Ya's big foot held it down. he.

Lan Xishu squatted down, cracking!Slapped all over the body, there were two handfuls of small knives, small swords, tokens, banknotes, and treasures, and even a fragrant sachet in his arms.

Lan Xishu kept the close-fitting short sword and scimitar and stuffed the rest to Ding Ya.

When Lan Xishu saw that Ding Ya didn't appear at the same time as the mouse, he knew that there must be a reason for Ding Ya's incident, and as expected, he chased and chased him just right.

Ding Ya put the sachet under his nose and sniffed it, and took it together with the banknotes. Lan Xishu bent down, Ding Ya let go, Lan Xishu pinched the neck of the man in black with his left hand, and pointed to The neck of the man in black was lifted up, and the pancakes were pasted on the cold wall. The man in black was pressed against the west wall by Lan Xishu, and his throat was squeezed tightly by Lan Xishu, making the ugly sound of a dying hen .

Lan Xi tilted his book head to avoid the front, and Ding Ya waved his hands under the eyelids of the man in black to polish the flames. The face of a man in his forties was abrupt, with short stubble, very light eyebrows, and a shallow line between his eyebrows. The shallow scar was bruised and purple from holding his breath.

Lan Xishu didn't know each other, and Ding Ya didn't know each other either. He was assigned to the Longmen Office when he debuted, and he didn't know many of them in Beijing.

"Brother! Token!" The man in black was pinned down by Lan Xishu, his voice was hoarse, and he probably thought that Lan Xishu would change his face as soon as he saw his token.

When the fire was extinguished, Lan Xishu was able to catch his breath at this time. Ding dud pulled out his knife and slashed at the man in black's throat. Lan Xishu withdrew his hand, and the man in black consciously turned his body towards the wall. It's posted here, Lan Xishu feels uncomfortable when he pushes hard, but it hurts when Ding Ya pushes hard.

No need to look, Lan Xishu twisted the two-inch-long token with his fingers, and he knew that the man in black was not only a colleague, but also a higher rank than himself. Theirs were all popular Jinyiwei wooden tokens, but others had ivory tokens.

The man in black waited for Lan Xishu to see the token changing his face. After waiting for a long time, Lan Xishu didn't move. Lan Xishu pinched the token in his hand, and finally put it on his lips. Lan Xishu suddenly Raising his palm and slashing down, the neck of the man in black tilted, Ding Ya withdrew his knife and grabbed the man in black.

Damn!Grandpa was born with the guts of a leopard!Would the Lord be afraid of a small token?

Lan Xishu snorted coldly: "Damn it, these grandchildren dare to come to our one-acre land to be arrogant! Take them back!"

Wang Baicao was anxious in the East Wing. Lan Xishu mysteriously disappeared, and the people who stayed behind didn't know what happened. Lan Xiwen wanted to follow but didn't move. He knew that no one should follow the important point that Lan Xishu said before leaving Pointing to himself, the safety of Wang Kee Pharmacy is too important, the situation is unknown, and Lan Xiwen also knows his brother's intentions, in case of any emergency, there will be no big mistakes with Lan Xiwen and Mouse standing guard.

The man who had been captured earlier was tied up and thrown outside the east wing. The rat covered a big basket on it, sat on it with his buttocks creaking, and guarded it without blinking an eye with a single knife in his hand.

The rats really didn't expect that Lan Xishu and Ding Ya brought back another one, and Wang Baicao found another thick rope to tie it up. Lan Xishu didn't let him take it to the east wing, but threw a cloth strip into his mouth and threw it under the wall. , Wang Baicao also deducted a big medicine basket according to the gourd painting.

Sister Lan Xiwenzhen volunteered to take care of her, she felt relieved to have Lan Xiwen in Lan Xishu!

To dig clues, start with small characters, the soft bones are easy to chew!

Lan Xishu sat cross-legged on the kang, playing with the Jinyi Weinan Town Fusi Hundred Household Token in his hand, the mouse brought in the man in black from the outer room, kicked the corner of the wall, pulled the chair and sat down on the man in black In front of him, the cloth ball in his mouth was pulled out, the guy opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, his head was full of hay leaves in the basket, Wang Baicao came to the outer room to listen, Ding Ya sat in another chair Go up, picked up Lan Xishu's chopsticks, lowered his head and ate it with a bang.

The mouse leaned over on the chair with one leg, and patted the man in black on the cheek, and the man in black moved his jaw and closed his mouth.

"Let's talk! If you want to suffer, you can play tricks. I have plenty of time!" Lan Xi wrote lukewarmly, and teased his temples with a token. The two guys took out something as quickly as possible so as not to be passively beaten.

That guy had seen the token in Lan Xishu's hand a long time ago. He didn't know whether his boss was alive or dead. The few Henghu are not sure.

"Think about it and make it up!" Lan Xishu wiped his eyelids, and said to the mouse: "Brother! How long has it been since you played the pipa?"

The mouse pretended to touch the back of his head and asked himself: "Has it been half a year? No! Didn't I practice a tartar trick? Damn! That guy has meat, and his ribs are hidden deep, so it's not easy to play."

The half-kneeling man in black was stunned. Playing the pipa is one of the most brutal tortures in the Imperial Prison. Lan Xishu personally thinks that it is as cruel as skinning and filling grass. Not all Jinyiwei have practiced it, but he has never seen it before. Not to mention unheard of.

Sweat dripped from the tip of the man in black's nose.

Mouse carefully looked at the man in black, and said in a serious and professional tone: "This brother is lean, with no fat or fat, so he shouldn't tire me!"

As the mouse was talking, it kept pulling at the man in black's armpit, and the man in black suddenly fell to the ground, his Adam's apple grunting: "Wait! You're on that road!"

"Hehe!" Lan Xishu smiled faintly, and stretched lazily: "It's not your turn to talk nonsense, listen to my question carefully: which way are you from? The purpose of coming to Huyakou? How many people? Where are you going? Where? Contact information? Uh-----" Lan Xishu suddenly turned his brows upside down, his eyes brightened, "You don't say anything, you have something to say, you can carry it, if you can carry it, don't you want to catch yourself in this breath? Think it over. Don’t talk nonsense about anything else! Brother! Give him five numbers! If you don’t know how to read, you can start practicing! Play as many verses as you can!”

The face of the man in black turned pale.

"Try to play as many passages as possible. I didn't catch up last time. I'm so sorry." Ding Ya ate up the dried tofu, and then dragged the pot of stewed chicken under his eyes. The chicken head was held out by Ding Ya for a closer look, and he started to gnaw it with his head down.

Lan Xishu went down to the kang to pour water for Ding Ya.

一

When the mouse was talking, he took out a small machete specially for boning from his boots. The knife was exquisite, with a copper scabbard covered with dragon patterns.

two

The mouse squinted at the man in black, and Ding Ya drank water: "Hurry up, such a mother-in-law!"

three

Lan Xishu squinted his eyes and leaned against the quilt at the corner of the bed, narrowing his eyes, ready to admire: "Then hurry up, finish playing early and go to bed early, I don't have time to talk to him!"

four

"Brother! I say!"