MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 55 Wall root

Walking path, Luoyang River, Lanyuan is not empty, pedestrians are getting old. It is said that there are infinite Yan Zhao daughters. On the golden ladder, the wind and the wind blow from the east of Luoyang, and the wind passes from the west of Luoyang.

The rule broke, and someone was drunk with the wine.

East is everywhere, the bustling is old, there are a few thin horses on the official road, are walking leisurely.

The two men were long and sturdy, just one of them, with some sickness on their faces, hanging a hip flask around their waists, and not rushing to drink, just holding it in their hands, shaking it all at once, including I tasted it for a while, then swallowed slowly, I don't know what I was thinking. A tiger-headed teenager followed behind them.

It was Zhou Zishu and his party who came out of Fang Shu.

Wen Kexing looked on the side and found that the person took a sip and then a sip. Then it took a long time for a large pot to reach the bottom. When he saw it, he couldn't help but send him in his mouth to hold him. The forearm said, "Alcohol, almost?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at him obliquely, changed the hip flask and said, "The tube is so wide, are you my daughter-in-law?"

Wen Kexing then reached out to grab his hip flask, and said in a straight line: "Even the skin relatives have it. Can you just throw me away?"

Zhou Zishu laughed as he saw Zhaozhao Zhao: "I'm afraid you're widowhood."

Wen Kexing, regardless of Zhang Chengling's presence, continued to say shamelessly: "It's okay, anyway, now I can't see or use it. I also keep my eyes open every night."

Zhou Zishu slipped his hands, and the jug was taken away by Wen Kexing.

Zhang Chengling put his head down behind them, almost trying to get into the seam.

Wen Kexing took his jug, took a big sip, and smiled at Zhou Zishu, squinting, and said, "Wine is not good wine, but it tastes really good, good."

Zhou Zi Shuran looked at him for a while, and suddenly urged the horse to get closer, and put it in his ear, saying, "Mrs. Is this a lonely sleepless sleep / dissatisfaction? I really treat you badly for my husband, I wash it at night and wait I must call you ... "

Wen Kexing was so impatient that he was empty, and the jug was snatched back.

Zhou Zishu learnt his look and slanted his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly narrow. When he glanced over, he didn't see a bit of charming. Instead, he couldn't tell the meaning of narrowing. He proudly lifted the jug toward Wen Kexing. He waved a few times and then took a big sip of contentment.

However, I suddenly felt that a small thing slipped into my mouth. Zhou Zishu spit it out and spit it out. At that time, he almost jumped directly from the horse's back-it was actually a small walnut!

Zhou Zishu's appetite was as if he was spitting out of his mouth, not a small walnut kernel, but a human brain, glaring at Wen Ke Road: "You foolish!"

Wen Kexing hurriedly humbly said, "Where and where, transferee!"

With a blank face, Zhou Zishu pointed at him and said, "You ..." I felt that my stomach was tumbling. I felt nauseous no matter how I felt, but couldn't help but think about it.

Wen Kexing came slowly and took one of his hands. He actually put out his tongue, rolled a roll on the palm of his hand, and rolled away the small walnut kernel. He chewed a few times and laughed, "Sangong, you all So grown-up, what about picky eaters? It's just too ridiculous. "

Zhou Zi turned his face silently, not looking at him for a long while, then said quietly, "I want to divorce my wife ..."

Wen Kexing laughed.

Zhang Chengling looked at the two old and unruly people with a red and green face, and it took a long time to get up the courage, and then he stumbled slowly, stuttering, saying, "Master, Master, why should we go to Luo , Luoyang? "

Zhou Zishu's nausea has not been suppressed, and he glanced at Zhang Chengling with a green face in his face, and said impatiently, "Go and see who wants your life."

Zhang Chengling looked at him unknowingly, opened his mouth, and said, "Ah?"

Wen Kexing held one hand loosely on the stable, raised one hand to scratch his chin, and asked, "At that time, there were two groups of people who hired two groups of scorpions, and wanted the life of this little ghost. ... "

Zhou Zishu interrupted him: "The hilarious ghost in red clothes should not want to kill him, he should do it early, and he won't abandon him for so long."

Wen Kexing turned back, looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "So you want to find out the people behind the poisonous scorpion corpses? Could it be that you came to the scorpions? Difficult If you don't become a poisonous scorpion, you are in Luoyang? "

Zhang Chengling admired Wen Kexing adoringly, but he felt that the predecessor was really wise, and he was so clever. Zhou Zishu coldly hummed: "You have so much nonsense to show that you are better than that little ghost ? "

Wen Kexing was thick and thick, and he ignored it, and then asked, "Can you even know where the poisonous scorpion's nest is?"

Zhou Zishu subconsciously wanted to take another sip of wine, remembering what was put by the **** named Wen in the jug and sent it to his mouth, then he had to put it down again. He hated others for spoiling the wine, so he stared at Wen Ke severely. A quick glance, said coldly, "You don't know it doesn't mean I don't know either."

Wen Kexing hurriedly coaxed: "That's what it is, Master Zhou is really a brilliant martial artist with eyes open to the sky, why should I wait for such a flat-headed person to look back?"

Zhou Zishu only felt that his tongue was slippery, and he got into the car with nonsense. He wanted to slap him very much. After thinking about it, he felt afraid that he couldn't beat him. Then the man turned his head and turned away from it.

The three went all the way to Luoyang City. In a restaurant, enough to eat and rest enough, Zhou Zishu called Zhang Chengling into the room.

Zhang Chengling was unknown at first, so Lediandian ran away. Who knows that Zhou Zishu said nothing and patted his shoulder with his palm. Zhang Chengling knew immediately that this was another exam for Master anytime and anywhere. Open, describing it as wretched under his arm.

Zhou Zishu frowned, and found that this little ghost has a talent. No matter how smart and handsome the move is, in his hands, he will become ashamed like a donkey, but if he is wrong, his move makes it not. wrong. He sat still, then palmed up, and covered Zhang Chengling inside.

Zhang Chengling said "Oh," he lay down flatly with a "thump", his spine was pinching the ground, and loach squirmed a few times on the ground, crawling up and down again, jumping on the table with a loud noise, hiding After Zhou Zishu's third palm, the big toad jumped up and down, his four feet hit the ground at the same time, turning over and not standing firmly. He sat on the ground with his buttocks, flipped his legs backwards, and avoided. Zhou Zishu's kick swept out of the chain was actually smooth.

Just turning on Zhou Zishu's nose was also crooked, pointing at him and saying, "How much good does the store give you, so that you can do the best you can to clean the floor?"

Zhang Chengling stood up, holding his sleeves and blowing his nose, looking down at Zhou Zishu, whispering: "Senior Wen and Wen said ... all the moves that can save lives are good, you can't follow the moves when you start Come, forget to be in a hurry and adapt yourself ... "

Zhou Zishu said angrily: "Wen Kexing, you roll in for me, you crooked dates, you have to mislead others, and teach others to crook dates like you?"

Wen Kexing was leaning on the door frame at this time, standing and watching the excitement, and he didn't know where to get a packet of walnuts. The walnut kernels were filled with words, and the speech was vague. When he heard the words, he raised his clothes. With half a sleeve on his face, he looked at Zhou Zishu with a resentful look, and said tremblingly, "Xiangong, are you ... are you abandoning your wife?"

Zhang Chengling looked at the senior Wen sympathetically. He felt that although he was not in the hall, he was able to get the kitchen. Although he was a bit uncomfortable, he was able to beat and thicken the skin. It was a rare talent. It was really pathetic to be rejected by Master.

Zhou Zishu didn't want to talk to the two of them any more, so he told Zhang Chengling: "Stay in the restaurant for a few days yourself. Waiting for me here, I will explore the scorpion's territory."

Zhang Chengling said, "Master, I'll go with you!"

Zhou Zishu said: "Go to hinder?"

Zhang Chengling just pursed his lips, his face reluctantly reluctant, whispered: "Master ..."

Zhou Zishu kicked him on his thigh and said, "Are you still going to be fed? Get off, wait for me to come back, if your kung fu is still practiced like this bear, interrupt your dog's leg."

Zhang Chengling was driven away in grief, and his fingers counted, he could hardly count how many dog ​​legs he would be interrupted in a day.

When Wen Kexing saw him go out, he immediately rushed up and said, "I'm with you ..."

Zhou Zishu took a moment to hide behind, reached out his finger against his chest, looked at the packet of walnuts in disgust with his eyes, and regarded Wen Kexing and walnuts as the five poisons and four evils.

Wen Kexing smiled flatteringly, shoved the small paper bag containing walnuts into his arms, rubbed his hands vigorously, and followed him away.

Wen Kexing followed Zhou Zishu all the way to the outskirts of Luoyang, turned into a small alley, passed a bunch of lush plants, strung on a street, Wen Kexing looked up, only felt that the place was very familiar-the lights were ambiguous, flowers The fragrance of wine is clearly a place of fireworks.

With a strange expression on his face, he pointed to the singing girl playing the harp on the small building and asked, "The old nest of the poisonous scorpion ... in this place?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at him and laughed: "Okay, you don't have to be serious, as if Lord Wen Gu is a spotless water lotus."

He lifted his feet to leave, Wen Kexing quickly grabbed him, and whispered, "Isn't that ... all family members, Zhou Xiangong?"

Zhou Zishu pinched his chin, Wen Kexing looked at him with affection. Zhou Zishu shuddered and commented, "Mrs. Wen, you are really disgusting."

Then let go of him and shuttle back and forth between the seekers.

Wen Kexing said in his mouth, "Okay, dare to steal food in front of me. When I am dead, let you know what hedong lion roar is."

He took a deep breath and brewed his feelings before yelling, but at the end he was discouraged again, shook his head, had to raise his heels, and comforted himself, "Three from four virtues, three from four virtues, hey!"

Zhou Zishu Yi was bold, so he stood up in front of everyone's eyes. The drunk fat man in front of his eyes only felt a small wind blowing, sobered up, looked up, and did not even see his personal image. Wen Kexing followed closely, and at the feet of the two, they gently tapped the tiles above the song tower, passing by without stopping.

Later, Zhou Zishu turned in a nice arc in the air and fell into a small backyard. Wen Kexing looked around. He could hear the sound of pushing cups and changing cups from the red men and women, and thought with interest: "If the old nest of the poisonous scorpion is in such a place, they will always want to be dissatisfied. "

Zhou Zishu walked along the root of the wall, and Ningshen heard an ear under each room, and distinguished carefully. Wen Kexing was amazed. He just felt that he could look upright at the root of the wall. This person is really amazing.

Then Zhou Zishu stopped behind a room, compared to Wen Kexing's "Here is Here" gesture, and stayed there, motionless.

Wen Kexing listened attentively to an ear, and immediately understood the mystery here-he knew that Zhou Zishu was not listening to the human voice, but the "creaking" movement of the bedboard inside.

Then he came over and deliberately posted him tightly and listened to the girl's shouting / bed sound.

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Caught a cold ... o (> _ <) o ~~ crawl away