Chapter 2

Put down the mobile phone, Xu Qing feel chilly behind.

Blood splashing five step rhythm.

"Well... Where did you say you were from?" He looked at the iron dart embedded in the TV and felt that it was not easy.

From Wuqiao acrobatic troupe?

Uncle Zhao is so old that he may not be able to bear a sword.

"How did those people just come out?"

The girl is like a frightened rabbit. Everything in front of her is beyond her cognitive range.

"And who are you talking to?"

"I..."

Xu Qing looked at the girl outside the door, coarse linen straw sandals, a sword in hand, a scabbard in hand, a bold idea rose from the bottom of her heart.

No

But Wuqiao can't dress like this!

He will not just stab people's TV with a dart or draw a sword if he doesn't agree.

Straw sandals are still barefoot. Can she afford it?!

"Well... Put away the sword first. I'm a good man. I just gave you my umbrella." He took the tip of his foot to kick the umbrella which was supported by him, trying to appease the inexplicable girl.

The girl looked at the umbrella, then at him, and then at the abandoned TV on the wall over there. She thought about returning the sword to its sheath slowly. Xu Qing grinned with a soft sound.

It's definitely the real thing.

"What's your name? Where are you from? "

"Jiang He, a disciple of the salt gang."

"Aha, river... That's a very interesting name." Xu Qing gave a ha ha and said, "are you a big salt gang? Where is it? "

Xu Qing heard her about the salt gang several times and secretly guessed that it was a big gang.

"Gusu Salt Gang, don't you know?" Jiang he frowned slightly, looked at the room layout again, and bit his lip.

After all, even if you don't inquire, this place is far away from home.

"I haven't heard of it. Do you want that, um..."

Xu Qing tangled, the girl with a murder weapon in her hand, let her in, or cheat out, close the door to the police?

He is still muddleheaded, drinking coke and sucking his cat. He is enjoying himself in his childhood. Suddenly, he is ruined by someone. The culprit is still standing at the door with a sword.

Good things are hard to do, good people are hard to be.

They stare at each other with big eyes, and keep silent for a moment. Xu Qing takes another look at her toes exposed outside the straw sandals, her wet clothes, and her hair stuck together by the rain. She grits her teeth and takes two steps back.

"Why don't you come in first and stand there and be seen... Armed with a murder weapon... The police station is just across the street."

He gesticulated, but he didn't know if the girl could understand.

It doesn't look like a psycho anyway.

"You'd better close the door. Yes... I'm a good man. I can help you. If you have any questions, please tell me."

"I want to go home."

"Where is your home?"

"Salt gang."

“……”

Xu Qing's egg hurts.

"This is Jiahe community, Beiwang Road, Yongkang New District, Jiangcheng city..."

Seeing the loss on the girl's face, he said tentatively, "does Jiangcheng know?"

Jiang He shook his head.

"You can't be an ancient man, are you kidding?"?! Who is the emperor? "

"Holy One?" She had a reaction and pursed her lips to see Xu Qing.

？？

Xu Qing was surprised.

emperor?!

"That... That..." he choked, "who is the saint?"

"The Holy One is the Holy One."

“……”

Scratch your head. It hurts.

"What year is it?"

Jiang He looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand what he meant. After a pause, he said in his strange accent: "Kaiyuan... Sixteen years."

"... you wait for me."

Xu Qing's goose bumps are all out. Make sure the girl... Bah, the little girl Xia doesn't look funny. She shakes her hands and picks up her mobile phone to search.

Kaiyuan... Sixteen.

He opened his eyes wider and wider, tried to suppress his heart beat, and inhaled deeply into his airway: "Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty?"

"Ah?" Jiang He Leng.

“……”

“……”

"Oh, yes, it's dead." Xu Qing patted the forehead and said tentatively, "Li... Longji?"

Seeing Jiang He's surprised look, Xu Qing turned around and said, "sister, it's against the law to destroy people's property. You shoot programs... Forget it."

In front of her, the girl stood straight at the door, her spirit, her posture, her sword, her toes

He blinked. His mind was in a mess. He said a few words of nonsense. Then he looked down on his mobile phone and said, "Li Bai... Li Taibai, do you know Qinglian

Jiang He was stunned, then showed some surprise, "do you know him? Where is he? "

"Er... Maybe in the canyon."

Xu Qing has some toothache. What's this?

Dialogue after 1200 years?

"I..."

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"Take out!"

Jiang He turns around fiercely, facing the door with his sword.

"... well, you step back first. Someone helps me deliver food. It's not a bad person." Xu Qing scratched his head, "yes, over there, don't let people see."

"Servant?"

"... no, just something to eat."

Hearing the words, Jiang he retreated to the door suspiciously, and the sword was half out of its sheath.

Inexplicably, she came to this strange place. It was strange everywhere. She had to be careful.

"Don't worry, I'm a good man."

Xu Qing tries to calm down and comes over. With a whisper of comfort, he opens a seam in the door. After taking his hamburger set meal, he immediately closes the door, lifts the takeout bag up and signals to Jiang He.

"Eat."

After a pause, he continued, "are you hungry? Would you like to join us? "

Jiang he hesitated and shook his head slowly, but the sword was in its sheath.

"Why do you all shave?" Seeing Xu Qing sitting back on the sofa, she thought about it and put forward her doubts, "is this..."

"Wait, what are we?" Xu Qing is curious. She just picked up the takeout. She stands behind the door and can't see the little brother in yellow.

Even if I saw it, I was wearing a helmet.

"I first came here an hour ago and looked outside."

"Outside?"

"Well."

Xu Qing heart a sudden, "did not conflict with people?"

An hour... Just two hours ago, when the rain just started, such a man who could not move to draw a sword outside might have been a situation of indiscriminate killing.

It's like a big game.

"No, I just strolled around."

"That's fine."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"How to say that... You can take it as a local custom, for no special reason."

"Oh."

Xu Qing chewed the hamburger, arranged her thoughts, picked up the chicken roll and motioned to her, "have some, you must have never eaten."

"No Jiang he swallowed, shook his head and refused.

"Then drink some water. I've got it. Here you are." He shakes his coke and pushes out the one he brought in the hamburger combo. "Sweet, you probably haven't drunk it."

"... are you looking down on me?"

"No!"

Jiang he frowned, always feel strange everywhere, "what are you eating? Don't you mean rice? "

"Yes, to be able to eat is to eat." Xu Qing took the hamburger and stretched out her hand to explain to her, "this is called hamburger... Ah!"

Bang.

Coke on the side of the table was knocked down by his elbow and fell down. Brown liquid bubbled on the floor.

Their eyes fell there, and the room fell into a strange silence.

“……”

“……”

to be sonorous!

"Grass, misunderstanding!"