After entering the room, the Yulong Gang sent someone to serve him soon.

This person's name is Wang Dashi, whose physique and personality are completely opposite to their name.

He is short and thin as a bamboo pole.

He is very cowardly and docile.

His father died in a gang fight in his early years, and he was a loyal player for the Yulong Gang.

The leader of the old gang, thinking about this friendship and resisting the opposition. Although Wang Dashi was not good at the roots, he was also included in the gang.

Although this young man has no talent in martial arts, he is willing to endure hardships and is extremely diligent in doing things.

If you can work hard, you will never be lazy.

In the gang, I do a lot of dirty work of cleaning the toilet or washing clothes for my senior brothers.

hard working.

Over the years, there have been at least a few big baskets of bullying.

However, this kid is naturally optimistic, hehehehe, never complains about holding grudges.

Once, in the gang, Liu Nirong accidentally saw that he was bullied too much, so she paid extra attention and took a little care of Wang Dashi.

As a result, Wang Dashi's situation improved slightly.

This long journey was the little Yulong Gang, and there were also mountains in the gang.

Among them, only Wang Dashi was willing to squeeze out a smile on Xu Qianqiu.

Maybe I feel that I feel the same disease.

Today, I learned that the young master in white surnamed Xu had a very difficult origin. Moreover, the maid in blue was a god of killing, and he would kill people without blinking.

Everyone dared not to get into trouble.

Therefore, after discussion, he was sent to serve and obey the orders.

When Wang Dashi came to serve, he no longer slandered his mistakes, and he did not have to worry about his senior brothers and uncles.

When I came outside the house, I knocked on them, and after getting permission, I pushed the door open and entered.

Respectfully, he called out Mr. Xu.

Then, hand over the popular Maguan specialty that I bought in the downtown market, Western chess piece cake.

In fact, he bought two copies, and the one on the surface was more than a pound.

In secret, I hid less than three taels.

The former was naturally taken away by his senior brothers.

He hid three liang himself. If it weren't for this, Wang Dashi, who likes pastries, even if he spent money, it would be difficult to even eat these three liang of delicacies.

Such a small and smart person is Wang Dashi's joy in suffering.

In front of the taciturn Mr. Xu, Wang Dashi obviously felt a strong sense of inferiority.

Strong, I don't know how to hide it.

He took out all the chess and milk cakes wrapped in oil paper, blushed and asked:

"Young Master Xu, try it?"

Xu Qianqiu shook his head.

Wang Dashi was not surprised.

He lowered his head and said, "I will wait outside the door. If there is anything, I will tell him."

Exit the room, squat in the yard, and eat pastries on your own.

As soon as I got off my mouth, several senior brothers entered the yard.

Wang Dashi turned his head in shock and subconsciously swallowed the pastry in his mouth.

I know in my heart that it's over.

He hid the pastry privately. If the senior brothers knew about it, they would definitely press their heads down and climb into the crotch of their pants.

The three senior brothers, big and thick, entered the yard and searched for Wang Dashi's body in a stunned manner.

No pastries were found, and one of the senior brothers was discouraged and took their anger on Wang Dashi.

He slapped his forehead and scolded:

"You boy, you didn't even care about it. You're a few pieces of pastries. Are you stupid or stupid?!

I lost half a tael of silver to Li Dou.

I agreed that you will pay for this half tael of silver.

I sent the money a few days later, and you quickly returned it to my senior brother. Did you hear it?!"

Wang Dashi was confused and nodded mutely.

Before leaving, the senior brother did not forget to slap it, cursed, and left, saying:

"unlucky!"

When the senior brothers walked away, Wang Dashi was frightened like a thief, and wiped his mouth, looking secretly glad and smiled foolishly.

He originally bought those pastries for money, but now he has no awareness.

It seems that being bullied is the most normal thing.

Thirty years in Hedong and Thirty years in Hexi, he could not see it at all.

Looking at this scene, Xu Qianqiu looked expressionless, pulled the chair to the window, closed his eyes and rested, as if an old monk had entered a meditation.

The blue bird is missing and has nowhere to go.

In the first-class room, Liu Nirong, master Xiao Qiang, guest minister Gongsun Yang, and a manager surnamed Hong, sat on all sides of the table.

On the table, Xiao Qiang, who had a sheath of two swords, laughed softly:

"Ni Rong, tell me carefully. The swordsman in white-clothed swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's tricks and those little bastards were speechless in a vague way, and they couldn't understand at all."

Liu Nirong and Xiao Qiang have been practicing swords for many years, and have been influenced by them since childhood.

Her grandfather, Old Gang leader, was fighting against all kinds of masters, among which he had great swordsmanship, and his vision was quite unique.

Tell the story in a casual manner.

Liu Nirong did not forget to use her fingers to make a sword, hanging in the air, and slowly gestured.

Xiao Qiang was not the swordsman who was seeking fame. The most powerful convenience of one sheath and two swords is that after the two swords are unsheathed, the two swords of the mother and son can take advantage of the situation within one foot of the surrounding area, like a double swallow circling, both offense and defense.

This is not a high-level sword art, but also a magical power of sword control. It is just a skillful sword move.

Xiao Qiang laughed at himself that his swordsmanship was completely invisible to the master of swordsmanship.

But in the eyes of the Yulong Gang, this is already an extremely mysterious skill.

Even the knowledgeable Liu Nirong sincerely admires it.

After working hard for more than ten years of sword training, I can only do it, so that a single sword can rotate within a three-foot range.

Moreover, if you look at it but use it, it will be of no use to fight against the enemy.

Xiao Qiang is one of the few Yulong Gangs who can rank in the second-rate position in the martial arts world in Lingzhou.

He is not far from the front line of the Old Master Liu Gang, and he is the veritable number one swordsman in the gang.

Liu Nirong became a disciple of him, and Xiao Qiang was not considered a misleading child.

After listening carefully to Liu Nirong's words, Xiao Qiang learned about the competition and said with a smile:

"If you are right, the white-clothed swordsman is Cheng Yiche, who is very popular on the border at the moment.

I thought I could only know how to fool the common people.

I never thought that there was something really good at it.

Unfortunately, he was in a hurry to leave, otherwise I might have made friends with him and a sword contest.

If I can join my Yulong Gang and become a guest official, it would be a great thing."

Liu Nirong sighed lightly and said, "What a pity!"

Xiao Qiang glanced at Gongsun Yang beside him, saw his face mute and said with a smile:

"Cheng Yiche is of course very good at this time, but he is still a bit worse than our old man.

Nirong, your uncle Gongsun back then..."

Gongsun Yang struggled, raised his eyelids, his expression was not good, interrupting his old friend Xiao Qiang's revealing his old friend Xiao Qiang, waved his hand and said:

"Don't mention the past."

Xiao Qiang said helplessly: "I haven't said this yet!"

At this time, Liu Nirong suddenly spoke and asked:
To be continued...