The cold and heat of Spring and Autumn are gone.

The brothers in the class have just begun to develop their skills, and some have already mastered them. The reputation of the Guan family class has gradually increased, and the master has become more strict and cruel, for fear that someone will get something, but the person will not be retained.

Practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

On weekdays, he would call everyone to the moat early in the morning and sing in front of the sunrise. Su Qing saw the reed flowers blooming and declining, then blooming again.

Unknowingly, in the blink of an eye, it is already the fifth year.

"Strengthening the mountains - overwhelming the world!"

“The times are bad—the good will never fade away!”

…

This summer.

"I'm selling candied haws!"

"Jujube cake!"

"The donkey is rolling!"

…

The vendors in the market were shouting.

Most of the people walking on the street are unkempt. The world is difficult, and life is naturally difficult. Many people are carrying backpacks with babies that can’t walk yet lying in them. There is a piece of hay stuck in their collars, and they are looking at the passing by numbly. of visitors.

Everyone is accustomed to it and has long been used to it. As soon as the carriage passes by, the ground is flying, and the chickens and dogs are jumping again. Except for some colors that can be seen in the sunlight above the head, the city has long lost its color with the demise of the Qing Dynasty, with a sense of The smell of decay and decay.

On the street, I saw a group of troupe apprentices looking around curiously, looking around, smelling the smells coming from both sides, and wiping their horns one by one.

At first, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a good-natured appearance, was carrying the banner of the Guan family class, and they were walking back.

"Xiao Qing, candied haws on a stick, can you see it? That's a candied haws on a stick!"

Among the troupe apprentices, there was only a short and clever young man who pulled the sleeves of the people next to him and pointed at the candied haws on the street, getting very excited.

"Okay, keep your voice down, or the master will hear you and punish you again!"

The one who spoke was also a young man.

When I took a closer look, I saw that this young man had phoenix eyes and sharp eyebrows, red lips and jade face. He was delicate and handsome. His eyes were just like a pool of clear autumn water, as if he could talk. There was a tear mole the size of a sesame seed in the corner of his right eye. He looked like The male and female are indistinguishable, and there is new black hair on the top of the head. Even wearing plain linen clothes, it is difficult to conceal the handsomeness.

It seems that a fairy has fallen into the group of mud monkeys, causing many girls passing by to look askance.

But who is this young man? It is none other than Su Qing. As time goes by, his appearance becomes more and more thrilling. In the past five years, his singing and opera skills have improved with each passing day. There were times when the young master couldn't remember the play and was beaten, but he didn't. The biggest advantage of being a human being in two lives is that he has a stronger mind than others and has a memory.

Coupled with the fact that he was willing to exert his strong strength, once the muscles and bones were opened, the kung fu on the waist and body was also earth-shaking.

Unlike other fellow apprentices, the master was quite harsh on him at first, but his attitude slowly changed later on, as if he was convinced that he would become a hero, and he was afraid that he would push him too hard and destroy this future pillar. Forced to run away.

On weekdays, in addition to teaching hands-on skills and teaching by words and deeds, he is really a thousand times better than other brothers.

As for those carrying the flag in front, there are small stones and small beans.

Seeing that the little leper's soul was almost lured away by the candied haws, Su Qing lowered his head and whispered: "Okay, don't look at it. When I went to the market a few days ago, a lady from a wealthy family secretly stuffed me with a Yuan Datou. , after you go back, you wait and wait for the seller of candied haws in the alley to pass by, buy a few candied haws, and satisfy your craving!"

The little leper's eyes widened, and then he swallowed.

"A Yuan Datou? How much does it cost? Where did you hide it?"

As if seeing the little leper's thoughts, Su Qing said with a half-smile but not a smile: "What? Are you starting to make up your mind now?"

"What if, my little leper could be that kind of person!"

The little leper slapped his chest.

Su Qing chuckled.

"Shit, those days ago, you were still rummaging through my bed? You rummaged through the pillow mats of Little Shitou and Xiaodouzi. You used more than half of the damn bottle of medicinal wine that the master gave me. I said you spent three days

How come you don’t remember long after being beaten on both ends?”

"Then can you blame me? Do you think everyone is the same as you? Master, he is determined to regard you as his successor. Apart from being punished a few times when he first came here, he has been reluctant to beat you in the past few years.

Oh, pity us. If you put away the medicine and wine, you will also put aside the medicinal wine. Our friendship cannot be used by me!"

The little leper has really become a leper. He doesn't care when scandals are told, and he can still find some truth in his mouth and wink and smile.

"With your temper, something will happen to you one day!"

Su Qing glanced at him angrily.

In front of me, Master Guan raised his hands and greeted the people around him politely. He greeted everyone with a smile. He didn't have the cold expression of the past. What he said was nothing more than coming to the troupe to support him.

Ever since Su Qing's skills gradually improved and he appeared on the street, the Guan Jia Ban's theater gradually became lively. Most of the people who came were girls from wealthy families, and even some fireworks in the willow alley

All the prostitutes from time to time came to cheer me up, and even before he became an adult, he already had a bit of a reputation, which made the old master very happy.

In the past, I only ate steamed buns with pickles, but these days I can see some fishy meat and oily water.

But when they came to the entrance of Opera House Alley, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, people screamed in alarm on the street, and saw a gray-haired man with a beard, like a hungry lone wolf, covered in blood, rushing over from a distance, with shouts and shouts coming from behind.

"Catch him, don't let him escape!"

Everyone subconsciously retreated.

Su Qing was also pushed to the side by the crowd, and when he looked closely, he saw that the man was tall and tall, wearing a sleeveless short coat, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, and seemed to be carrying something on his back.

Seeing someone blocking the road, the man's face sank, and without any nonsense, he raised his sword with his right hand and struck with the sword. As soon as the sword flashed, he heard a "poof" sound. The body of the officer and soldier blocking the road was still standing, but the head on his neck flew up with a crash.

, the bones rolled to the ground.

Then he saw his headless body falling limply to the ground, with blood pouring from his throat, which made people's hair stand on end.

As soon as the sword was finished, the man rushed into the alley like an ape. He only used his strength to push on the wall and climbed up with one hand. The top of the eight-foot-high wall was at his feet. After several ups and downs, he had disappeared.

When the pursuing officers and soldiers chased them into the alley, everyone was still staring at the scene. It took a long time before they came back to their senses, and then there was an uproar, screams, and cries, all mixed together.

Su Qing vaguely seemed to hear someone saying the word "hero", but unfortunately before he heard it clearly, he followed the brothers back to the theater troupe.

It's just that anyone who sees that unusual scene will inevitably be upset, especially Su Qing. He was a little absent-minded for most of the day, and his mind was still recalling the scene of the man killing someone before. When he closed his eyes at night, this scene seemed like

Then you can see that deadpan face.

He jumped out of bed.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?"

When I turned my head and looked around, I saw that many of them couldn't sleep. They were probably frightened.

The night outside was as cold as water, the insects were chirping constantly, and it was extremely hot and muggy.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly: "It's hot and I can't sleep. I'm going to take a shower to cool down!"

After saying that, he went to the backyard bathhouse, shirtless.

With the starlight above his head, everything in front of him was blurry. Su Qing habitually turned into a wooden barrel. After adapting to the initial coolness, he took a long breath and sat down.

But as soon as he sat down, he felt an inexplicable suddenness in his heart. He stood up again, quickly turned his hands and feet out, lit the oil lamp in the corner, and got closer to the barrel to take a look.

There is something in the bucket.

I saw a gray cloth package sinking on the edge of the bottom of the barrel.

He picked it up carefully, looked at it again and again, and then his expression changed. Wasn't this what the man was carrying on his back during the day?

Swallowing, he opened it carefully.

Under the light, an object that looked like a birdcage was seen inside the package, with a string of thin steel chains attached to the top.

Su Qing's face suddenly became wonderful. What was in this package was actually——

"Blood droplets?"

He was a little surprised and uncertain.

But suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Chapter completed!