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I saw many spots on the boy's face, like the traces left by the wind and sand in his life all year round.
The girl's dark face gave Huo Qiu a special feeling.
It seems that she is out of tune with this world.
"In Chang'an City, it is clearly stipulated that no knives are allowed inside."
"You don't want to say that these knives are heirlooms, do you?"
The officers and soldiers of the city stopped Ning Que and the two, mainly because their outfits were too weird.
Ning Que was carrying a few knives and a bow. His aura made him look like a soldier.
He is young, but has outstanding military achievements, and the guards and soldiers of the city are very polite to him.
"That's right, the sword is there, and the sword is dead, and the sword is dead."
Ning Que borrowed the donkey from the slope, followed the words of the guards and soldiers, and defined his murder knife as a family heirloom.
"What about this little black girl, she's carrying a big black umbrella, she's weird, show me the umbrella."
The city guards were speechless. It was the first time they had seen people carrying swords, knives, and zithers, but this one was carrying a broken umbrella.
"Who are you, take out the customs clearance documents."
At this moment, Qi Si led a group of people to escort the goods to enter the city, and the city guards immediately intercepted them.
"Do you dare to block the car of my fish and dragon gang?"
Qi Si's expression was extremely ugly. Recently, the Fish and Dragons Gang has been troubled, and any clowns dare to show up.
"Excuse me, who are you from the Yulong Gang?"
The attitude of the guarding officers and soldiers immediately changed. The status of the Yulong Gang in Chang'an City is the king of the underground forces.
"I haven't seen you for a few years. It seems that Brother Qi is getting worse and worse."
Huo Qiu came from a distance, shaking his head regretfully, it was rare to meet an acquaintance, if he didn't come up to say hello, wouldn't it be a waste of the chance to meet?
Qi Si frowned. There are not many people who call him Brother Qi Si these days.
The voice was a little strange, but the tone was very familiar.
"You are... Huo Qiu?"
Qi Si looked at the sound, his eyes fell on Huo Qiu, and he quickly searched for information in his head.
Five years have passed, Huo Qiu's outline has undergone tremendous changes, and he can only vaguely find the outline of a child back then.
Qi Si is also not sure, the handsome young man in front of him is Huo Qiu, their little kid.
"Brother Qi, are you all okay?"
Huo Qiu sometimes feels very emotional, time is such a thing, it goes by so fast.
Five years ago, he often stayed in the bookstore, sitting for half a day.
The Yulong gang came to him to collect protection money, and Huo Qiu fought with the Yulong gang.
That time, Huo Qiu's fight was so dark that even Chao Xiaoshu was alarmed.
Back then, when Huo Qiu had just been promoted to the Great Fighter, he happened to be short of a decent opponent.
Neither Huo Qiu nor Chao Xiaoshu backed down, they just fought for a day and a night, and there was still no winner.
The two didn't know each other without fighting, and they hit it off at the first sight, and it was not too late to meet each other.
Huo Qiu invited Chao Xiaoshu to drink, which was a good wine he made by refining medicine.
If the material allows, that kind of drink can even increase the power of thought.
"Brother Qi."
Huo Qiu nodded, and when he left, he specially greeted Chao Xiaoshu.
"You can finally go down the mountain!"
"Go, Second Brother misses you very much these years."
Qi Si waved his hand, telling the escort to leave quickly, while he stepped forward and grabbed Huo Qiu, for fear that Huo Qiu would run away.
"Brother Qi, don't pull me, I can't run."
"The teacher sent me down the mountain to practice this time."
Huo Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, when he was admitted to the academy, Chao Xiaoshu and others were very happy.
Immediately afterwards, he was accepted as a personal disciple by the master and had to stay on the second floor.
After Huo Qiu moved away, Chao Xiaoshu and his brothers lost a lot of fun, drinking was tasteless.
"You must be thinking about my wine, don't think I don't know."
Huo Qiu smiled wryly, even his master liked the wine he made with Shengyao Ding, let alone Chao Xiaoshu and others.
This kind of wine refining technology is derived from the refining of medicinal liquid. The wine has a mellow aroma and a pervasive aroma.
"It's still you who is sensible, and our brothers are fine with this."
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