Nightfall

Ning Que looked up at him and asked, "If you want to kill someone, go ahead and kill. What does the pestle do at the door of my shop?"

The middle-aged man said: "I'm waiting for the rain to stop, and I'm waiting for several people."

"When the rain stops, often the rain will not stop, when people come, often people will not come." Ning Que kindly advised.

"There is definitely a reason why people don't come." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "But can you let me chat with you more seriously, instead of trying to come and go like the ascetics?"

"This attitude is right, I don't like to go around in Yunshan." Ning Que replied with a smile: "But I don't like to squat on the ground and talk to the people standing, because there is a difference in height."

"You can stand up."

"Why didn't you squat down."

Middle-aged man smiled and squatted down without hesitation. The wet hem of the green shirt covered the threshold of Lao Bi Zhai. Then he looked at Ning Que still with a green face and said seriously: "I am struggling now."

Ningque bowed his head to eat noodles, waiting for the following.

"A lot of big men want me to express my position, but my current situation is that I ca n’t express my position, so I ’m under siege now. My brothers and I are doing things cleanly. It ’s not convenient for the government to use Tang Law to cure my crimes, so they decided to directly tonight. Kill me, taking advantage of this night rain, the opponents of Nancheng and Xicheng have already poured in. "

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I have a brother who died a few days ago, and most of the remaining brothers have errands in the mansion. Those big men can easily use errands to trap them in military camps and government offices, so I have very few people tonight."

Ye Yu is still going on, and there seems to be a growing tendency. People like middle-aged men ca n’t wait to see what they look like, but he does n’t seem to care. He just calmly and gently talked about his current situation, and did n’t do anything. Covering up, then he looked at Ning Que next to him and smiled and said: "But all of this is not a problem. My problem tonight is that there must be someone around me, but I can't find that person."

Ning Que glanced at the saber on his waist, guessing that the sword inside should be small, and asked, "What kind of person do you need around you?"

"It's fast enough, cruel and brave enough, you can't blink your eyes when killing, you can't let anything fall on me."

"Exclude rain?"

"Naturally not."

"Then this requirement is not high."

Ning scratched her moist hair and said, "Why me?"

The middle-aged man ’s gaze fell on his right hand at the end of the bowl and said, "I inquired about something. Although the wood-cutting man at Sub Bihu is not well-known in Chang'an City, I know very well that a teenager who kills horse thieves can do it. Something. "

Ning Que was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why should I follow you? What are the benefits?"

The middle-aged man admired the young man ’s directness, stretched his finger to bounce off the rain on the oil paper umbrella, and said with a smile: "No one in Chang'an City knows my hole card. If I win tonight, that hole card will be able to be opened. By then you will know that I am really a thick thigh and it is worth your hug. "

"Since it's so dangerous tonight, why don't you play the cards first?"

"Because the hole card is not a card, it's a person. I can't order him. On the contrary, he can order me. He needs me to win the battle tonight because he wants to see if there is a hidden card in the opponent's hand."

"Okay, I really hate this style of conversation. I just want to say that your thigh may be thick, but it is not too attractive to me. Since you know the distant Subi Lake, then You must know that I had the opportunity to hug a seemingly thin, but actually one of Datang's thickest legs, but I did not hug. "

Ning Que said that it was Li Yu, the fourth princess of the Tang Dynasty. After saying this, he was silent again. He put his middle bowl on the wet ground and squatted side by side with the middle-aged man to watch the rain. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a certain A certain picture in the story I loved, thinking of Xiao Heizi's account in the small hall, made a decision. (Note)

The middle-aged man said after a moment of silence: "Or ... are you used to making prices directly?"

Ning Que extended his palm to the annoying rain and slapped him in the face. He said neatly: "Five hundred and two silvers."

Middle-aged man frowned and suggested: "Too few, do you want to add more?"

Beside the threshold of the rainy night bookstore, the bargaining picture of the two is really a bit weird. The main hire felt that there was too little money.

Ning Que turned to look at him and asked, "How many people do you think I will kill tonight?"

Middle-aged man thought about it and said, "At least five."

Ning Que replied: "On the grassland, I might not find five or two silvers if I kill five horse thieves, so you can rest assured that I can desperately try for five hundred two silvers."

"I don't need you to desperately." The middle-aged man smiled at him and said: "If it's time to desperately, you can leave first."

Ning Que shook his head and said: "That's not my style of doing things. The sentiment is indeed an idiot than Jin Jian, but since it is a business, of course, we must abide by the basic professional ethics."

Middle-aged man smiled and reached out his hand: "Deal."

Ning Que stretched out his hand and gently grasped and then released, said: "My surname is Ning, Ning Ning. Ning Que."

"My surname is Chao, Tang Dynasty, Chao Xiaoshu."

"So arrogant last name, so gentle first name."

"Chang'an people call me Chunfengting Laochao, you can call me Chaoge."

"Chao Xiaoshu is better ... I said Xiaoshu, are you the owner of the Yulong Gang?"

"You can call me the old dynasty ... In addition, I never admitted that I was the lord of the Yulong Gang. I just gathered a group of brothers to do things that were not convenient for the court."

Ning Que finally confirmed his identity, smiled and patted his shoulder, said: "The gang leader of Changan's first gang is still so humble, Xiaoshu, you are too hypocritical."

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Pull out the ordinary knife from the woodpile, find the boxwood hardwood bow and arrow box from the box, pick up the **** umbrella from the rough celadon jar and wrap it with layers of old cloth, then tie it all on the back , Then he touched the bottom of the box for a long time, and found a black mask that hadn't been washed for some time.

Carefully put on the close-fitting soft armor. There is an old short-sleeved robes on the bottom of the pressure box. The hair is scattered and re-tied into the common style of the moon. The black mask is used to cover most of the face, rather than facing the copper. The mirror looked carefully for half a day, and confirmed that there were no loopholes. He walked outside the kitchen and said to the probe: "I'm gone."

Sang Sang was cleaning the kitchen stove, washing the pots and brushes, and there was no expression on the small face. There was a little childish irritability in the thin, thin eyes like Liu Liu. I do n’t know why. Big, banging from time to time, the rag wiping the bottom of the pot seems to wipe the black bottom.

Ning Weiwei was stunned, and then understood a little, and gently explained: "It's always good to earn some money, and I think that guy should have a background, give each other a favor, and I will use it in the future."

With a snapping sound, Sang Sang threw the rag heavily on the edge of the stove, carrying a heavy iron pan to pour dirty water, and the little girl twisted her waist, as if he had not seen him, and did not hear his explanation.

Ning Que rubbed her frowning eyebrows and said after a moment of silence: "The little idiot, the idiot, casually throws a word and burps. I can't even go to the underworld to find him even if I try to ward off, so tonight it is for him. Repay. "

After saying this, he no longer ignored Xiao Sangsang's little emotions and walked directly out of the back house into the shop in front of him.

Spring Wind Pavilion Lao Zhao, the leader of the first fish gang of Chang'an in Chang'an, drifted through the rivers and lakes for many years. I don't know how many strange people have seen him. He knew that the young boss of Lao Bi Zhai must be one of the strange people. But at this time, when he saw Ning Que's dress, he still couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked at the mysterious thing wrapped in rags like a thick stick after Ning Que, and said with a bitter smile: "Looking at your dress is not like killing people, but like a broken down house that owes gambling debts to run away from home all night. Are you going to carry all your belongings on your back? "

"I only carried a knife, so you should be content."

Ning Que walked over to him, glanced at the wind and rain in the 40th lane, and noticed that there were no figures at both ends of Long Lane. He couldn't help frowning and said, "I hope there is no traitor in your brothers, I hope your brothers can put This alley is optimistic, and I do n’t want to see the pictures of you going to kill you with the wind and Xiao Xiao Ming'er will become a Sotu in Chang'an. "

Chunfengting Lao Zhao looked down at the black mask that covered most of the teenager ’s face and smiled and said, “In fact, do n’t need to be so cautious. If you and I are still alive after tonight, as long as you do n’t violate the Tang law, you will do something wrong in the future. No one will dare to come to trouble you in this Chang'an City or even the entire Datang Empire. "

Listening to this, Ning Quexin thought who said there was no background behind Changan ’s first gang. However, he did not take off his mask to get a bright and murderous thought. The naive voice came out through the black mask: "I am used to being low-key ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Chunfeng Ting Lao Zhao smiled and stopped persuading him.

The quietness of Spring Night was disturbed by the sound of pattering rain. At this time, there were more footsteps. Ning Que walked out of the threshold and opened a seemingly unstoppable oil paper umbrella towards the small tree. The two simultaneously lifted their footsteps to the night and the rain. go with.

Sang Sang rushed out. She stood at the threshold, holding the heavy iron pan in her hands, looking at the bowl left on the table, looking at the back in the wind and rain alley and anxiously shouting: "Master, you haven't eaten your noodles yet Finish!"

Ning Que looked back at her with a smile and said, "Let's put it there for a while and come back to eat."

Sang Sang holding a big iron pan, leaning his shoulders against the door wetted by rain, shouted: "It's cold and not delicious!"

Ning waved his hand forcefully and replied loudly with a smile: "Then you cook another pot and wait for me to come back to eat."

Sang Sang squeezed his mouth tightly, staring at him and turned away, and finally shouted: "I put more green onions, young master, remember to come back and eat!"

Ning Que stopped answering, but the smiles in the eyes outside the black mask grew thicker and deeper, looking at the darker alleyway and the more and more urgent rain silk, and suddenly asked: "Small tree , Where are we going now? "

"Spring Wind Pavilion."

Lao Zhao replied calmly: "My home is there ... The enemy is also there. In addition, I suggest you call me Lao Chao because you are a small tree."

Lane is still windy and rainy, I don't know where the Chunfeng Pavilion is.

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(Note: Wen Rui'an "Saying Heroes Who Are Heroes" Wang Xiaoshi Bai Choufei first met Su Mengzhu.

Sang Sang leaned on the wet door with a big iron pan and finally shouted: Zhou Tuibang was violently chrysanthemum! To recommend tickets! )