As soon as he took a few steps inward from the door of the big tent, Gu Juan sighed a little abruptly.

The wisps of coolness converged from all directions, making people feel nervous, and with the faint smell of burning incense that I don't know what, the spirit was involuntarily lifted.

"I haven't received the monthly silver and pension silver of the Huaiyuan Dart Bureau until now. ”

"And the big locust tree in the old house on the front street of the dart game, I wonder if they grow well?"

Gu Juan stopped, his hands retracted into his sleeves, his fingertips lightly touched the handle of the warm axe, and his mind suddenly drifted to Nanli City, which was not known how far away.

This feeling is familiar to him.

But unlike the fear and fear of the first encounter, this time, he instead raised a little nostalgia and affection.

At this moment, his mood suddenly changed from irritability to tranquility.

"Fengyun Gongzi, please go to room four and rest for a while. ”

Suddenly, an old woman with gray hair appeared from the shadows, holding an elegant palace lamp in her hand, and quietly appeared in front of Gu Ju's side.

He glanced at her, then followed the direction of her finger to see the small door in the deepest part of the tent, second on the right.

After the old woman with her leaning body pointed in the direction, she showed a smile to Gu Juan, and then disappeared into the darkness that could not be illuminated by the candle flame again.

It's a very familiar scene that evokes warm memories.

He smiled back, a gentle smile from the heart.

It's a pity that the old woman walked so fast, so fast that he couldn't even talk to him.

What are you doing so fast, he won't chop her with an axe.

Anyway, since the bride in red, he has changed his attitude towards such a dedicated matchmaker.

The further you go inside, the darker the environment becomes.

Soon, he had gathered all his flying thoughts, and his whole person became deep and introverted, like a battle axe with a hidden blade, ready to burst out with a sharp and violent attack at any time.

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best.

To underestimate any dissenting incident is to be irresponsible for one's own life.

Just when you think you're winning, maybe death is already wielding a scythe and about to fall on you.

Gu Juan didn't walk fast, he could even say that it was very slow, he had been observing the small rooms on both sides of the red carpet, but they were all empty.

And when he came to the deepest part, he finally felt the breath of people.

I see.

He thought that he was a pear blossom pressing begonia, a standout, but now he found that there were already three people in front of him who had entered the cabinet and occupied the small rooms from No. 1 to No. 3.

So when he entered it, he had to be ranked fourth in order.

So, do you want to do something about it?

For example, having a fight with the guys in the first room and changing positions by the way?

Thinking of the change of position, it's not that the number four dislikes him, but according to the convention, no matter where it is, the first place will always receive a considerable degree of preferential treatment, just like the ancient imperial examination in the previous life, and the later college entrance examination, the easiest to remember is the champion.

Gu Juan frowned slightly, and finally denied his idea.

When he first arrived, he didn't know whether there was a difference between the inside and the outside, so he directly broke down the door and beat people, and did something suspected of breaking the rules, which was really unwise.

What's more, it made him feel a little empty and lonely here, and cold, it was better to be a little safer.

And having said that, ranking fourth is also acceptable, neither particularly top-notch, but also in front, maybe you can observe it more calmly and make subsequent arrangements.

He thought as he stood in front of the door of his own hut.

Squeak~~

The door was opened.

It wasn't his own door that was opened, but something else.

Gu Juan turned around in surprise, and saw a bright light coming from the door behind him on his left.

Rumble!

He didn't sacrifice the patrol axe, but pulled out the long knife that had not been used much at his waist, twisted his waist and turned around to slash it, colliding with the cold light.

A loud clashing sound sounded inside the tent, and the clash of swords and swords burst out of a large canopy of sparks, suddenly illuminating the innermost part of the dim tent.

Click!

The long sword reversed and returned, but the waist knife in Gu Ju's hand was broken into two, and the upper part of the blade flew out diagonally, inserting into the depths of the red carpet not far away.

Interesting.

Suddenly attacked without warning, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He just extinguished the idea of making trouble for others, but he was targeted by others in a blink of an eye, is he really a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others at will?

So far, he is holding a jungle knife and carrying a flaming palm, except for the white tiger, the big snake and the red clothes, which can make him sing the first conquest with sincerity, and the other kinds of martial artists and aliens he has come into contact with, no one dares to directly treat him as a soft persimmon!

The lacewing thought so, and it died.

Blood Hou seemed to have this idea in mind, and then his head was gone.

In addition, even the Imperial Concubine Luo, who lives deep in the palace and makes the demon sword, as well as the old ginger head who borrowed the law and roared in the mountains and forests, if he wants to pinch him now, he must first do a hard job before he knows if he can pinch it.

Interesting, really interesting.

"You, not bad. In the room numbered one, a somewhat thin young man put the long sword into the sheath little by little, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Ju.

"I can take one of my seven successful moves, but I have the qualifications to rank fourth, unlike the last idiot, who can only leave the scene gloomily. ”

He said slowly, his tone was detached and flat, as if Gu Juan could take him with a sword, which was a great honor.

Oh, listen to what he said, even if he did it here, no one would come and interfere?

Gu Juan nodded, his calm gaze swept over the man, focusing on the layout of the room, and then at the other two closed doors.

Inside, there was a long and audible sound of breathing.

From this, it can be judged that in rooms 2 and 3, both of them have leaned against the door, quietly paying attention to the situation outside.

"Go back to your room and wait, and then there will be a voice, it's none of your business, and you don't need to come out. ”

The thin young man said lightly as he turned back into his room and sat down slowly on a chair in the middle of the room.

The other two rooms were followed by the sound of chairs pulling, and what seemed to be a secret sigh.

"Brother, did I let you sit down?"

Gu Juan casually threw away the waist knife that was only half of the left, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity......"

I can make up a table of mahjong just now, but right away, I can only fight the landlord.

This fool shot at him directly without warning, and he still wanted to pretend to be forced and leave?

You are neither an imperial concubine, nor a white snake, nor a red wedding dress, nor a phoenix crown, who gave you such courage?

Well!?

The man was suddenly stunned, and then saw Gu Juan step across the door, his right hand clenched into a fist, raised high, without any moves, and without any changes, he just smashed down directly from top to bottom.

"Heh......"

He jerked to his feet, and a very funny thought came to his mind.

I don't know what to do if I let you go?

Is there really such a dead eye who doesn't want to live well?

Do you really think that his strongest point is to use a sword, and it is difficult to use it in a narrow room in a room?

You know, his most powerful killer weapon is his true qi and kung fu!