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The wind is fine, the rain is continuous, and the frogs are roaring.

Suddenly, the sound of frogs seemed to be alarmed and became messy.

In the unseen Jing River, under the Wanqing Bridge, frogs jumped out of the water with scattered life and fled in scattered areas.

Hurry!

A whirlpool rolled up on the river surface, and then a claw clamp that was as thick as a baby's arm stretched out from it, grabbing a frog that could not escape with great sensitivity.

The claw clamps slightly closed and cut the frog to death, and sent the fuzzy flesh and blood back, and into a sharp-toothed mouth.

Groove.

The water waves fluttered, revealing two green eyes, emitting a faint light. Its size is as big as a washbasin and floating in the water, without seeing the whole picture, and I don’t know what kind of aquarium it is.

For a moment, the frogs in the nearby area fled and fell silent.

On the banks of the river, there were dogs barking wildly.

Bang, the lights burst.

Chen Sanlang heard the barking of dogs and looked out the window. He saw that the rainy night was deep and he couldn't see anything. He listened with his ears and the sound of dogs slowly stopped.

He ignored it and continued to write quickly.

...

The rooster crowed, the morning light was faint, and the rain had not stopped yet, drizzling.

Chen Sanlang woke up, got up and washed up, and had breakfast.

Chen Wang asked: "Yuan'er, the exam is approaching, do you still have to go to the martial arts hall?"

Chen Sanlang replied: "We should stick to things and don't give up halfway."

Chen Wangshi sighed: My son went to the martial arts school to learn martial arts, under the banner of strengthening his body. After going there for a while, he was in good spirits and it was difficult for her to stop him.

However, all the aunts and ladies in the market said that Xu Nianniang from the martial arts hall drank in the tavern all day long and returned home drunk. It seems that she is very skilled in martial arts. Most of them are just a gangster who cheats money.

In fact, Chen Wangshi was not very concerned about whether Sanlang could learn martial arts. She was more concerned about another gossip: Xu Nianniang's daughter Xu Jun was so beautiful that she didn't know if Sanlang would have any other thoughts when he entered the martial arts hall.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Yuan'er, is it the Master Xu Guan who teaches you martial arts or his daughter?"

"I just started, and I don't know anything, so I can learn kung fu wherever I can do it? I just start stance first, Bishop Xu Guan."

Mrs. Chen was inexplicably disappointed when she heard this.

Xu Jun has seen her. She is indeed good-looking, like a fairy. Because of her martial arts practice, she has a tall and graceful figure, with a slanted front and a raised back, and you can tell that she is good at raising her. The only drawback is that she is born in a martial arts school and is not very suitable for her own Saburo.

Chen Sanlang didn't know that in the blink of an eye, his mother thought a lot. After he had enough, he went out with an oil-paper umbrella and went to the martial arts hall.

On rainy days, there are few pedestrians on the streets.

As he was walking, a person suddenly rushed out of an alley in front and collided with him.

Chen Sanlang fell to the ground and his umbrella was crushed.

"Who doesn't have eyes, dares to hit grandpa."

The man was not tall, short and strong, with his hands on his hips and cursed.

Chen Sanlang stood up and saw the other party’s face. He knew that he was the famous gangster Wu Laitou, the county’s famous gangster.

The so-called gangster is a idle man who does nothing seriously, who eats and drinks everywhere, or extorts some money and spends money, and has a very bad reputation.

Wu Lai's head stared: "It turns out that it's you, a nerd, who hit me, you'll pay the money."

Chen Sanlang said coldly: "You bumped into me."

"how?"

A grim smile appeared on Wu Laitou's lips: "Doesn't you admit it? It seems that he is itchy, so let grandpa rub it for you."

Open your big hand and slap it.

Chen Sanlang subconsciously retreated and dodged - his light steps were due to his horse-piercing skills over the past few days. In the past, he was afraid that he would be fooled by a slap.

"Hey, I dare to dodge you to death!"

Wu Lai'tou swung his arms and hit him. He didn't know how to do martial arts, and he used all the fighting styles of street gangsters, relying on strength and ferocity.

Although Chen Sanlang entered the martial arts hall, his time was still short and he had not learned martial arts. He was unable to resist, so he had to turn around and avoid it.

I was angry: This rascal is too bullying!

Wu Laitou refused to give in: "Where to leave? I dare to provoke my grandfather, I will definitely make you look good today..."

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed and flew up and hit him in the cheek.

Wu Lai's head felt dizzy, his teeth and nosebleeds flew together, his body went out horizontally, and he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Under the blue oil-paper umbrella, Xu Jun held his feet and raised his chest with a pretty expression. She held an umbrella in her right hand and a basket of vegetables in her left hand. It turned out that she had just bought vegetables:

"Hmph, I dare to provoke the people in my martial arts school, let you look good immediately."

Chen Sanlang came over panting: "Thank you Miss Xu Jun for helping me."

His hair was messy, his clothes were half wet, and he looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he kept avoiding him in time and was not beaten and injured.

Xu Jun looked at him and shook his head: "It seems that you have to teach you some fist and foot skills."

Chen Sanlang was delighted: "What kind of kung fu?"

After what happened just now, he was chased and beaten like a mad dog. It was unreasonable. He urgently hoped to have martial arts protection, so that he could at least have the ability to protect himself.

Xu Jun blinked: "I'll think about it first."

When the two left, Wu Laitou hummed and got up. After a while, two sneaky figures came over.

"Master Cao, Master Ma, you have caused me a lot."

Wu Lai's head vomited blood and cried.

Cao Guitang said impatiently: "I'll give you an extra liang of silver for you to see the doctor."

"Where is one or two enough? I have three of my teeth!"

"What do you want?"

Wu Lai stretched out a slap in the head: "At least five taels."

Ma Jintai shouted: "You still want five liang to do things like this? I chased a scholar for half a street, but my hair didn't break a single thread. We agreed in advance to break two of his bones."

Wu Laitou shouted, "You didn't see how fast that idiot ran... I don't care, I have to 5 taels, otherwise I'll break the matter, yes, go to the martial arts hall to mumble."

Ma Jintai was angry: "You are a scoundrel."

Wu Laitou giggled: "Our family is a rogue."

Cao Guitang and Ma Jintai were angry, but they had no choice but to take out five taels of silver before sending the person away.

"Unfortunate, I didn't get angry, but I lost a lot of money."

Cao Guitang felt very painful.

Ma Jintai angrily said, "Why is this nerd so lucky? He just bumped into Miss Xu Jun."

“What should I do next?”

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

Cao Guitang touched his chin: "Why don't you go to the martial arts hall? You can't let them practice martial arts in the middle of the lonely man and widow. As you practice, you will be surprised to get back and forth."

Ma Jintai spat: "Can Miss Xu Jun look down on his weak body?"

"It's hard to say. Women are naturally romantic and mostly like things like poetry. Although Chen Sanlang can't take the exam, he seems to be able to make some poems."

Upon hearing this, Ma Jintai couldn't stop: "Let's go to the martial arts hall to take a look."

When I arrived at the martial arts hall, I saw that the yard door was closed and could not be pushed open. The wall was high and I couldn't climb up. I just rushed around and finally tiptoed to the window of the east wing to see if I could climb in.

Suddenly someone was talking in the room. The sound was Xu Jun chanting a poem:

"The brocade zither is fifty strings, one string and one pillar are all in my heart. Zhuang Sheng is confused about butterflies in the morning dream, and the emperor's spring heart is entrusted with cuckoos. The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in the blue field is warm and the jade produces smoke. This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time... Good, it is very well written."

Chen Sanlang asked: "The poem has been written, let's start?"

"If you are not busy, let me first tell me what does it mean to be 'Zhuang Sheng's dream is acquainted with butterflies, and Wangdi's spring heart is entrusted with cuckoo'?"

Chen Sanlang coughed dryly: "These two sentences involve two allusions, and the words are... "

Outside the window, Cao Guitang and Ma Jintai listened to the movement inside, and were both in love poems and stories. They were so angry that they gritted their teeth and almost rushed in to catch the adulterer.

After finally waiting for Chen Sanlang to finish the story, Xu Jun sighed quietly and indulged in touching stories, especially the one who cried the cuckoo with blood, which made people feel deeply moved.

Chen Sanlang urged again: "You can come."

Xu Jun said angrily: "What's the hurry? I promised you, so I will naturally not regret it."

When the two of them were talking ambiguously, Ma Jintai was jealous: It's over, it's all over. It turns out that Miss Xu Jun really loves this. If she had known this, she would have bought a collection of poems before. After memorizing it, she would have said a few words in front of her from time to time. Maybe now she is the one who has become the guest of the curtain.

Just as he was thinking about it, a stream of tea suddenly poured on him and Cao Guitang.
To be continued...