Although Yang Cuiyu's first-class scholar's words were singed in a straightforward and soft manner, they were not inferior to the famous actors in Beijing. Chengzhen's strings were also perfect, which made Chenglan fall in love and couldn't bear to stop. Especially when singing, Yang Cuiyu's eyes were filled with deep affection, as if it was really a woman missing her lover in her dream, which made Chenglan stunned.

The woman in Qinglou serves people with sex, which is not a good one. She inherits the power of Lan. It is not too difficult to find a beautiful woman. However, this feeling of being sincere, caring and even loving, and that kind of desire is not hopeless. Only after spending a lot of effort can one be able to enter the guest of the curtain be satisfied. Only Qinglou can satisfy it.

The girls from various families have different methods, but Cuiyu is a skill that no first-class girls do not have. This longing and this kind of friendship look like the real one. Chenglan's mind was actually: take this woman away, keep it outside, and be an outsider. For at least three or five years, he will not and will not want to abandon her.

But at this moment, outside the courtyard, a few loud scoldings came suddenly, "Who are you? Don't go forward? Are you going to rebel?"

Listening to the sound, it was Cheng Lan who stayed outside. He didn't know who he was quarreling with. When he looked at Cheng Zhen, he seemed to be confused and still pulled the string. He couldn't show any ruthlessness, so as not to be gossiped about. He only looked at Qin Wei, "This is your life. Wang Laosi came to thug, go out and check it out, block the people back for me."

But before Qin Wei could move, the male servant from Fengyi's class came from outside, "My master, Marco in this yard can't get in..."

A long neigh of a horse interrupted Cuiyu's singing. After a long neigh, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came. The huqin on Chengzhen's hand stopped, and Chenglan and him looked into the courtyard almost at the same time. They saw a snow-white Western high-headed horse carrying a young knight, jumping over the gatehouse of Fengyi's squad and landing heavily in the courtyard.

The huge horse hooves fell on the ground, smashing the yellow earth into a piece of smoke and dust. In summer, the sky was long and the sun had not yet set, but it had turned west. Under the sunlight, people and horses were bathed in the sun, accompanied by the rising smoke, as if a golden armored god general rode a horse on a sky horse, flying in the clouds and fog descending to the mortal world.

The horse shook its head and tail, looking very unsatisfied. The man at the moment was a young military officer in his twenty years. He wore a second-rank Niehong top on his head. He smiled at Yang Cuiyu, "Cuiyu, I'm here."

"Cunhou!"

This shout seemed to be not from the mouth, but from the soul. The infinite affection and all kinds of lovesickness gushed out with this sound of Guanhou. She walked a few steps towards the horse, and Zhao Guanhou had already jumped off the horse and grabbed her hand, "I'm not too late. I missed the singing before you, I'm a little regretful. Let's finish singing it."

Cuiyu nodded and smiled at Chengzhen, "Mr. Zhen, I'm working."

"I wish all lovers in the world will become married, and I wish the country and the people will be prosperous and safe in the future..."

As Chengzhen stopped his huqin, Cuiyu's top scorer was finished singing, but Chenglan's eyes no longer had feelings and only anger. He was not a fool, and he rolled in the funeral scene for so long, so he naturally understood that Zhao Guanhou and Yang Cuiyu were in love. Yang Cuiyu's true feelings just now were not about himself, but about this man. He jumped into the gatehouse and broke in, and he also came to compete with him for a woman.

He sank his face, "Zhao Guanhou? We're meeting again. This day, we're so diligent. Why are you here for? Let me tell you, Cuiyu has already decided, this is my good day, I won't be as good as you. If you're willing to stay, I'll give you a cup of wedding wine. If you don't want to stay, leave quickly and don't make yourself uncomfortable."

"Lan Gong, look, this is fate, it's not okay if you don't believe it. I just ruined you in Xiyuan, but this time I will still ruin your affairs. It can be seen that if we meet, you will be destined to be unhappy."

Zhao Guanhou said lukewarmly and turned around and asked, "What are you doing? Come and ask, how much money does Mr. Lan pay?"

Seeing that something was going to happen, the madam quickly threw a look at Yang Cuiyu and came to pull Zhao Guanhou, "Master Zhao Er, please sit in that room first. I'll have someone to prepare tea for you. Let's talk slowly. Cuiyu will have guests here. When you meet the guests, it will be too late for you to chat."

"No, that's too late. I said to Jiu Ma, we are not secretly talking. I also heard from my friend that I knew that today is the day when Cuiyu was married, so I came here specially. Why, the rules in the capital have even driven away the guests?"

Jiu Ma shook her head quickly, "No... It's not that what it means, it's because Mr. Lan has actually decided. We have to talk about coming first, then coming, right?"

Yang Cuiyu said at this time: "Mom, you will make people laugh at the industry. We come first and then, but we talk about silver bills. Otherwise, the Fourth Master Wang came earlier than Mr. Lan. Mr. Guan and Mr. Lan paid 6,000 taels of silver, plus an emerald ring. I think this ring is worth 5,000."

Zhao Guanhou smiled and said, "Who is Mr. Lan? Can you wear a five thousand ring? I will calculate 10,000 taels for him, 16,000 in front and six. Well, I will pay 20,000." As he spoke, he reached out his hand in his arms, and had already found a stack of silver notes, and stuffed it into Jiu Ma's hand. "Look, I still have 100,000 on my body. If it is not enough, I will tell me a number and I can get it immediately when I reach Siheng. If it doesn't work, I will go to Han Zhongtang Mansion and get the money the same."

He said to Chenglan again: "This is what the Lord of Buddha rewards. The best of his achievements is the savior. Today, the Lord of Buddha said that I came in time and killed the rioters who were disturbing the palace and were not arrogant. So I rewarded more than 100,000 silver. If you are not convinced, you can continue to take the money. Let's see who gets more than 200,000 silver."

Although Chenglan has finished all his money, he has spent all his money on it before he has spent it. Even if he has money, he will not spend it again.

If you still say that, you have to consider the cost and the cost of everything. If you spend a lot of money in one night, the price is tens of thousands of silver, even the biggest prodigal son among the bannermen will not do such a thing. If he really goes home and gets tens of thousands of silver to fight for a head-on battle, it will become the number one joke in Sijiu City.

He sank his face and looked at Yang Cuiyu, "Cuiyu, this is your day to get out of the house. You have to take it yourself. You have to think about it yourself. You have to figure out who is taking care of you, who shelters you from the wind and rain, and who keeps this place safe."

Jiu Ma couldn't help but kneel down again and held Zhao Guanhou's hand, "Mr. Zhao, you can do it, okay, let's take a step to talk, everything will be discussed. I'll help you think of a complete solution for this matter, and you can always let it go. There is still a mattress cover, and you can't do it."

Zhao Guanhou shook his hand, "Mum Jiu, you are a senior in this industry, why do you look like you have just debuted? You are just two words and money. I paid a lot of money, and today I am my dear friend. Is that wrong? Of course, if Cuiyu wants to say that I won't keep me, I will turn around and leave without saying anything. Otherwise, I will have to be aggrieved Mr. Lan and drink in another place."

Yang Cuiyu smiled sweetly, and she was just laughing, but she didn't laugh so softly and so charmingly. She piaohuan said to Chenglan. "Duke Lan, the little woman knows your care for us. Now in the capital, I am a god. If I go out to meet immortals, it would be hard to move forward without a true god. Without your blessing, our little business would have been closed for a long time. Thank you for this kindness, Cuiyu. I also know that Guanhou is flowing water, you are a stone. If Cuiyu wants to make a living in the capital, you will be inseparable from your care. I don't need to say this principle, I understand it myself. If I can't even understand this, I will live in vain."

She smiled at Chenglan, which made Chenglan's anger somewhat less, but instead felt that she was a wise man. As long as she drove Zhao Guanhou away today, even if she saved her face, she could still show her face.

But Cuiyu changed her tone, "But, it is precisely because you are the god on our heads that Cuiyu dare not deceive Mr. Lan. Cuiyu and Guanhou have long been a pair. Whether they are life or death, they must be together. As long as he is willing to ask me, no matter whether he is a court official or a beggar in Hualang, it doesn't matter. Today he has money and is my guest, but he has no money and is also my guest. As for your kindness, I can only say sorry. Come and light a lantern for Mr. Lan."

Chenglan never expected that the other party would publicly reject him and slapped Zhao Guanhou and said, "Bitch, you dare!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing through his ears. He subconsciously turned around and found that Qin Wei was no longer in his original position. When he was stunned, there were already sounds of fists and punches in the yard, and it turned out that Qin Wei had fought with Zhao Guanhou.

Since this man came to Fengyi class, he has been silent and occasionally speaking, and he is not liked by others. Chenglan is very annoyed by him. But it was not until this time that he realized why Li Laizhong valued this man so much.

Zhao Guanhou was already prepared, and Cheng Lan would attack in anger, but even so, Qin Wei's speed of rushing out still surprised him a little. With a heavy punch, he was then hit by a knee, an elbow, and a sweep of his legs... His moves were coherent, his strength was strong, and he was all going to the vital point. This was not a fight against the wind, but intentional killing.

Not only did he attack Zhao Guanhou, he also attacked Yang Cuiyu at the same time, but the attack was immediately taken over by Zhao Guanhou and did not hurt anyone. In the blink of an eye, the two of them punched each other and fought for real fire as soon as they came up. The fists and feet collided, and the dull sound sounded, proving that they both used all their strength.

As far as the heart is concerned, Qin Wei's fighting ability is above Zhao Guanhou, and only a good player of the level of Dadao Wang Wu can fight against him. His fists and feet do not have any fancy tricks, and it is hard to say any sect. There are both throwing techniques, Western boxing techniques, and fingers, palms, knees and elbows in martial arts. If you have to summarize, you can only have one statement, that is, the simple fighting technique.

However, this field is also Zhao Guanhou's strengths. Both of them have a great understanding of the fragility and vitality of the human body. Zhao Guanhou relies more on the development of human science and technology, and his scientific understanding of the structure of the human body and the bonus of modern fighting skills. Therefore, although his martial arts are slightly inferior, he is not at a disadvantage in the matchup. He can always avoid the opponent's edge at a critical moment and rejoice in color.

Blocked a fatal head hammer, before the opponent's fist hits his lower abdomen, he uses fists to fists, and then uses jiu-jitsu to fix the opponent's hand, but then it is bounced away by the opponent. The two of them have not been fighting for a long time, but in fact, every punch and foot attack may lead to death.

Qin Wei suffered a loss. He had never seen so many strange and shameless tricks from Zhao Guanhou. Whenever he was about to succeed, the other party would use a strange skill to resolve the killing moves, which made him feel more angry and his fists and feet were even heavier. He was originally a boxer who fought the Life and Death Fist, but later he became a swordsman in Guanzhong. Because he killed too many people, he was wanted by the government. If Li Laizhong had not been tolerated, no matter how capable he was, he would have died now. Therefore, he would have executed Li Laizhong's orders unconditionally.

At first he didn't plan to use the knife, and it would cause trouble if he used it. But now it seems that he can't do it without a knife. Even if there are any problems afterwards, Li Laizhong will block it for him. He was thinking that when he tried to distance himself, Zhao Guanhou's knee strike had already hit him again. He did not hesitate to face the knee with his knee. After hard training, his body would not feel pain because of this kind of collision and fighting.

With a dull sound, Zhao Guanhou staggered back, as if he had suffered a loss in this collision, but there was also a layer of white mist rising in the air. A pack of lime was slapped by Zhao Guanhou on Qin Wei's face when the two collided.

However, Qin Wei's reaction was very fast. He had closed his eyes before the lime fell, so his eyes were not injured, but he could not open it for a short time. He was fisting on the black market and being a swordsman in the mountains. He fought life and death battles. There was no rules to talk about, and there was nothing to say about lime. But this feeling made him feel very angry. Anyone who knew him knew that when Qin Wei was angry, it was also the most terrifying time.

He shouted angrily, and a short knife had appeared in his hand. This was his usual weapon. Although the knife was only one foot long, killing was enough. He rushed forward quickly, like a predatory cheetah, but the target he was trying to win was not Zhao Guanhou, but Yang Cuiyu. He knew that this woman was a man's flaw, and as long as he attacked her, he could win opportunities for himself.

Chenglan was shocked and said, "I'm wrong... over there, he's over there, don't hurt her face..."

At the same time, something happened in the yard. Just as Qin Wei rushed out towards Yang Cuiyu, Zhao Guanhou's speed was not slower than him. He moved his footsteps and blocked Yang Cuiyu. Yang Cuiyu was frightened and screamed, "Guanhou, dodge, don't worry about me..."
Chapter completed!