Baokangmen Street.

"I like this a little bit!"

Wang Yue was on the wide street in Ma, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.

The exact name here is Baokangmen Wazi.

On both sides of the wide street, countless shops facing the street are densely arranged, like modern urban neon, and are full of signs, and they are light boxes. You can light them in the evening. All the shops have doors and windows. Because they are mainly made of wooden buildings, these shops are almost semi-open, and the deals between the shops and customers can be clearly seen. There are also countless vendors guarding their own stalls outside the shops.

The big ones are like modern pancakes and fruits, while the medium ones are carried shelves, while the small ones are carrying loads, and some people even sell them with various small commodities. What’s even more exaggerated is that there is an eye-seller who draws eyeballs on himself.

This ad is a bit of a horror movie.

They beat drums, gongs, trumpets, and shouted loudly to attract customers.

But here is a tiles.

So the most common ones are performing operas, juggling, storytelling and other arts.

There are stages and bookstores, and many of them simply circle the streets with cloth, with music and singing mixed together, and there are also teahouses, hotels, and restaurants that serve tourists. After eating and drinking, they go to the show and continue to eat and drink when they are tired. This street fully meets the needs of customers. There are even people on the street carrying large insulated teapots and tea bowls walking through the crowd to sell tea water to quench their thirst.

Of course, there are also snacks that are indispensable. Many people simply hold meat pies with lotus leaf bags in their hands, just like modern people holding roujiamo to eat and watch.

Sure enough, it's the same all the time in ancient times.

The whole street seems as crowded and lively as the modern Chinese New Year, noisy and annoying...

Vulgar!

Absolutely vulgar!

But the truth is vulgar!

"You still carry your changed clothes with you when you go out?"

Wang Yue turned his head and looked at Liu Qi, who was wearing a white straight body, with curiosity on his face.

"The green robe is eye-catching after all."

Liu Qi said without changing his face.

This guy definitely had premeditation, but what he said was right. Although it was bustling in front of him, most of his clothes were black or white. In other words, the people here were common people. In theory, the officials of the Northern Song Dynasty could not have entertainment venues, but the people were casual. Although there were other colors, those scholars could do as long as they did not become officials, Liu Qi obviously didn't want to be too eye-catching. Although his house was a scattered person, he was of a grade after all, and it would be a problem if he was reported.

There are also secret spies in Kaifeng City.

Don’t think that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not have the Jinyiwei of the East Factory, and the Zhao family was not that stupid.

After changing his clothes, Liu Qi immediately switched to the market state and headed straight for a two-story building not far away with a smile.

There is also an isolation belt in front of the small building.

It is obviously used to block idle people on the road, and behind the isolation belt is a guest who greets guests. However, behind the guest, a few young women with heavy makeup were standing against the door, shaking melon seeds while searching for the street with their eyes. When they saw them, they stood up straight as they shone...

"Official, you are here and you want to die in my family!"

One of them said delicately, waving his handkerchief.

Wang Yue instantly got goosebumps.

Liu Qi smiled and got off the horse. The guy ran out with a bow and quickly prepared to lead him. Wang Yue also got off the horse and searched among the girls, and soon met one of them.

However……

"It's him!"

A familiar scream suddenly rang behind the back.

Wang Yue and Liu Qi turned around in surprise at the same time, and saw the Zhang family's little lady walking towards this side with more than 30-year-old servants holding sticks, staring at him with a ignorant look while walking. The little lady changed her clothes and washed her face well, especially with her sleeves wrapped around her silk and her skirts in her hands, as if she was like Mrs. Qian in the martial arts legend.

Liu Qi turned around and wanted to escape with an embarrassed look.

Wang Yue grabbed him without hesitation, and the unlucky Liu Qi had to turn around.

"Brother Bofen!"

He bowed and said.

"Uncle Xin, please wait!"

The man said.

At the same time, the servants quickly surrounded Wang Yue, while the guys and girls returned to the hotel very sensible. The idle people around were gathering in a luminous manner, and many people were still talking, obviously waiting for the scene of Wang Yue being beaten up.

"Brother Xin, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

Wang Yue grabbed Liu Qi and said.

"Brother Bofen, Master Tong said he would deal with this matter."

Liu Qi said with a tough bullet.

"Teacher Tong personally dealt with it, so my Zhang family naturally has nothing to say, but it is a matter of official business for Mr. Tong to deal with it. My girl was so humiliated. It is my Zhang family's private affairs. After the beating, Mr. Zhang will go to apologize to Mr. Tong. Uncle Xin, please dodge it. Do you dare to come out today? If you dare to come out today, my Zhang family will not bother you after the beating. If you dare to escape, even if my Zhang family offends Mr. Tong, they will not let you go."

The man said.

Wang Yue looked at the girl, whose little face was full of excitement, and he seemed to be a cat demonstrating at him.

He walked out readily.

The crowd was filled with fun and was cheering.

Wang Yue stood in the middle of the street, took off his security uniform and threw it to Liu Qi casually. Then he pretended to be Bruce Lee, wiped his nose seriously, and then hooked the man with a hook...

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry!"

He said arrogantly.

The man sneered, took a step back and waved his hands forward.

A total of twenty-four servants rushed up and rushed towards Wang Yue with their whistle sticks. They arrived in the front in a blink of an eye, and the whistle stick in their hand fell down on its shoulders.

Wang Yue lowered his head slightly to avoid the whistle stick, and at the same time stepped forward and snatched his inner circle. His right leg popped out and hit his chest. The dick flew backwards like a cooked prawn. Wang Yue used his hands together and grabbed the whistle stick that was flying out and directly snatched it from his hands. Almost at the same time, two whistle sticks were swept up on the left and right. The next moment he jumped up more than two meters in place, and the two whistle sticks swept across his feet. He waved his arms while landing on the ground, and poked the whistle sticks on both sides at an extremely fast speed, and was fainted by the two whistle sticks in the chest at the same time.

The next moment, two whistle sticks behind him poked left and right.

Wang Yue accelerated backward strangely as if he had long eyes behind him. While he was slightly leaning, two whistle sticks passed directly under his ribs, but he took two steps back at a very fast speed. The whistle stick in his hand almost slid from the two whistle sticks to the chests of the two servants, and then accompanied him through the middle of the two, carrying their chins back and overturned them.

The sudden tilt of his head was tilted back from a large angle, causing the two to faint directly.

The remaining servants stopped in fear. They were servants and not dead soldiers. Five of them fell down, and the casualties were already one-fifth...

Speaking of which, even the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty could not withstand the casualties.

“Is no one playing drums to cheer up?”

Wang Yueheng held a whistle stick and stood among the servants and whistled.

A peddler with a small drum on his body immediately woke up, shouted and then beat the drum around his waist. There was an instant applause, and some people even blew the trumpet directly.

There are also girls applauding.

It is obvious that this battle greatly enriched their entertainment life.

"How do you teach me on weekdays? Is it so chaotic on the battlefield?"

The man shouted with a gloomy face.

The servants began to move closer tremblingly, and quickly turned into an arc line. All the whistle sticks in their hands stretched forward, as if they were fighting against the cavalry's spear, and then took a small step forward. It was obvious that the Zhang family was not a literati family, and they were probably a general like the Liu Qi family.

"Two rows, beware him jumping!"

The man shouted.

Wang Yue's posture of jumping up two meters on the flat ground just now left a deep impression on him.

The servants immediately moved forward at intervals. The original row turned into two rows, but the front row was still denser again. The whistle stick in his hands pointed at Wang Yue, and the back row of whistle sticks pointed at the sky. A small formation approached Wang Yue. The cheers around him stopped immediately and looked at him with anticipation, but the drumbeat and trumpet were working harder, making the place particularly lively.

Wang Yue still watched quietly with a whistle stick, and took a step back and leaned against the isolation belt in front of the hotel door.

This is not antler-style.

It is just an ordinary fence, more than half a person tall, one length, and can be moved away immediately when needed. In fact, he jumped over casually with his bounce, but escaping at the last moment is not his style. At least there are a group of colorful beauties watching behind him. These are actually not the arts but not the body. To be precise, they are just a group of professional accompanying guests. They all see big and small restaurants along the way, and such restaurants will not provide other services.

"See where you are running away? If you don't break your dog's paws today, my surname will not be Zhang!"

The girl jumped proudly behind the servants and shouted.

Wang Yue suddenly showed her a bright smile, and she was confused by the smile.

The next moment, Wang Yue suddenly turned around, grabbed the wooden rack with both hands and roared, and instantly carried the wooden rack that was at least two people raised. Before the servants could wake up, they smashed them all among them. At the same time, Wang Yue jumped forward and hit the servants, just as the wooden rack hit the servants, smashing the two rows of servants in chaos, he stepped on it and jumped up twice, instantly passing by these servants and landing in front of her...

"Are you talking about this dog's paw?"

With the girl's stupid eyes, Wang Yue held her sleeve and raised her little hand.

"Bold thief!"

The man roared angrily.

Then he pulled out the sword around his waist and stabbed Wang Yue straight.

"Let her go!"

Liu Qi screamed behind him.

Then Wang Yue instantly turned to the girl's back and stretched out his claws. Her brother's sword flew past her, and then she let out a painful scream, and the humiliating tears flowed down again.

"Next time I will be disobedient and still twisted!"

Wang Yue lay in her ear and said.

After saying that, he was like a proud villain, and he turned around and rushed to the horse with a crazy smile to pick up his fire axe, and then got into the crowd.
Chapter completed!