The next morning, it was dawn, and the window was covered with a dark blue gray, and Geng Zhao had already opened her eyes.The baby brocade was sleeping soundly, with the curves of the dangerous peaks and deep valleys, and the snowy body was buried in the quilt for half a night. She drew a warm and sweet feeling in the whole brocade quilt. She gently lifted a corner of it, and the hot frankincense came to her nose, as if she was buried in her chest, and the middle-aged man wanted to get drunk.
Geng Zhao was afraid that the jade man would catch a cold, so he didn't dare to lift the quilt up. He slid out of the quilt with his hands and feet. Suddenly, he heard the baby Jin'er mutter: Where are you... going?The quilt was touched with a thin touch, and a small hand slid over it, sweeping softly across the back of his hand, and his young and tender tail fingers like jade hooks hooked him, full of attachment.
He couldn't help but smile, his heart full of warmth. He was about to leave the couch and sat back, but shook her little hand: You sleep for a while, it's not dawn yet.
Fu Chijin was sleeping in a daze, how could he hear what he said?I felt that my palm was being held in my heart, and I was satisfied. I hugged his hand into my breasts, and my round legs were all snuggled up, pouting my mouth and closing my eyes and acting coquettishly:
Let's stay with me for a while.
good.
Geng Zhao was gently stroked by Jin's shoulders and back. Soon, the fragrance was shattered. Baby Jin'er fell asleep again, with a slight pursing of the corners of her mouth, as if she was having a good dream.He stayed with her for a while before he covered her with bedding and dressed up and went out.
Even though he convinced her to give up the idea of being with the enemy for the time being, the situation still did not change.
It is not easy to assassinate Yue Thief. The monster injury only occurs for one hour a day. Apart from vomiting blood, it is impossible to see any hindrance to martial arts. Before the attack, Yue Chenfeng was full of energy in his speech, which shocked the five people. Even if he lost three or three taels of success, the Bahuang Daoming was still a difficult enemy, at least not what Geng Zhao and Bao Bao Jin'er can deal with.
To kill Yue Chenfeng, they need more help.
In the early spring morning, the coldness was so cold that it was bone-like. Geng Zhao moved his muscles and bones in the atrium against the cold wind, picked up a few familiar and unfamiliar ones from the ghost's hands to try it out. He practiced until his body became hot, and sat cross-legged in the windless place through the hall, and was in a state of storm. He moved it for several weeks and stopped. He felt like boiling water was rolling in the bones, and he was full of energy and was at ease.
Geng Zhao still has no idea how to defeat Yue Chenfeng; the best way is to fight with that guy a few more times.He held his breath and concentrated his mind, escaped into the void, mixed with Mingzhanxue's teachings, combined the Dafa of taking over the body of the body of emptiness and silence, and returned to the ferry of the day, and fought with Yue Chenfeng in the illusion.
The method of taking over the body lists memories, and even the five senses, breathing and heartbeat hidden under the surface are revealed. When Geng Zhao opened his eyes, he saw the dusk and the river breeze was blowing. Yue Chenfeng's black cloak was like a carving that was swelling and falling. His energy made him suffocate his breathing and his timidity suddenly arises!
(What a strong momentum!)
With Geng Zhao's current skills, even if he escapes from emptiness and tranquility, he should be able to see inside and outside, and move forward and retreat freely; perhaps because the memory of fighting with Yue Chenfeng was too terrifying, and suddenly came back, Geng Zhao lost Qingming for a moment, and was in a panic, forgetting that he was the master of the illusion, and he wanted to go in and out, and he still fought with Yue Chenfeng and gradually lost control.
It is important to know that everything in the virtual realm is based on Geng Zhao's memory, which is not beyond the scope of his experience.
But Geng Zhao was forced by Yue Chenfeng in his mind, and lost himself for a moment, just like in a dream that he did not know that his body was a dream and could not control it at will; while the out-of-control dream digs out materials from memory to fill the gaps derived from disarray. Therefore, Geng Zhao's moves were all controlled by Yue Chenfeng. This time, Yue Chenfeng not only did not fall into the water, but even stood on the bow of the boat, the wind howled his palms tightly clamped the knife's momentum, and the defense circle shrank and became smaller and smaller, causing Geng Zhaowu to surging inward and retreating all the way to the cabin.
The script of the Void Realm is too far from reality. The old fishermen by the river and the giant vortex flow suddenly appearing on the water surface... are not reproduced, and even behind the curtains are empty. The river wind blows a corner, and a dark deep pool is nothing.The bed cabin and deck were like a bamboo shed that was rushing to build, peeling off the thin paper on the surface, leaving only nothingness behind.
Geng Zhao suddenly felt cold in his heart, and suddenly couldn't remember why he was fighting, and he couldn't help but feel confused. Only the life-threatening palm wind and ferocious smile in front of him were extremely real-
(wake up!)
--Who...who is calling me?
A sharp and hoarse voice rang in my mind, and the lingering sound echoed. Geng Zhaoshen seized it and was almost hit by Yue Chenfeng with a palm.
(You are the Lord of God, how can he be hurt? Wake up quickly!)
What magic do you use?
Geng Zhao's temple was slight pain. He was about to strode, but he realized that the steel knife in his hand was gone. Yue Chenfeng's palms arrived together and had to remove it with a white brush.
Yue Chenfeng is like a mature ghost gauze. His right palm returns to the bird's tail, half hooked and half wrapped, and his iron-like arm turns into a golden silk tail, like a green bamboo on a snake, wrapping around Geng Zhao's left arm and twisting it, "Cha!"Removed his elbow and made Bai Fu's hand!
Geng Zhao suffered a severe pain between his elbows, and gritted his teeth and blasted out a punch. Ba Zheluo's hand barely snatched back his left arm, and then heard the strange sound in his mind: I was injured in the virtual realm, and I was injured as if it was true!If you don’t wake up, be careful to lose your life!He heard the word "Xiaojing" and his mind was confused and he thought in a daze:
Void...Virtual Realm?Is all this fake?Why is that sound so familiar?
As my thoughts came, the scene in front of me trembled, the bow of the boat, the flowing water, the dusk... were all scattered. Only Yue Chenfeng was clear and not bad, and the hideous and despicable on his face was as iron engraved, both false and real as a black flare, rushing towards him like a huge demon bird!
Geng Zhao couldn't move his left arm, and he was about to swing his right palm, but suddenly he felt a sharp wind coming, like a beast's claw. Although Yue Chenfeng was still a few feet away, his palm could not emit such a wind pressure, but he couldn't think about it carefully when he raised his arm and in an instant, Yue Chenfeng's image and claws merged, and he arrived in the blink of an eye; Geng Zhao responded with his single palm, and although he was still struggling, Yue Chenfeng in front of him began to disintegrate, and his arms hit, slashed the strong wind, and even his eyes and ears seemed to come from a distance...
very good!That's it.
The harsh voice in my mind sounded again, and my tone showed a little praise:
Wake up quickly.The mountains are lying on their shapes, and the blue birds are opening the way; the road is full of spiritual silk, reflecting Kungang...!
Geng Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the night shadow in the hall had not faded, the morning light was thin, and a person in front of him was as fur as a halberd, and a strong beast stinking, and his five sharp claws held the strong wind and hit their throats!
The same trick is difficult to play the second time before the Ghost Hand of the Lily. Geng Zhao climbed up the human arm like a green snake, using the hand that Yue Chenfeng removed the elbow pass in the virtual realm.
The person who came said oh, laughed: Good come!The tiger's arms struggled and swung, and in the blink of an eye, they used all kinds of techniques, each of which was clever, but they were still difficult to get rid of them, and they became tighter and tighter. After applying force, they would break the joints themselves.
He laughed instead of anger, his laughter was like a tiger roar, four sharp teeth appeared in his bloody mouth, and nodded: Good boy, I have one!When the muscles between the arms softened, they became a swimming snake, and spun out in the opposite direction, and the two of them suddenly separated.Geng Zhao's mirror-shooting move of the Shadow Sword is not the first time he saw him. He was about to apologize, but when he moved his left shoulder, his elbow joint was so painful that it was unbearable. He had to kneel on one knee and lower his head and said:
If the disciple loses his mind for a moment, he will offend him more often. Please don’t be surprised by the second master.
The person who came was the tiger corpse and the white forehead evil spirit.
He stopped Geng Zhao with one step, lifted up like a chicken, and reached out and pinched his left elbow: Does it hurt?
Geng Zhao's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and nodded slightly, and nodded slightly.pain.
The white forehead frowned slightly and murmured: It's strange.He rolled up his sleeves and saw that the elbow joints were neither swollen nor red. He frowned and said: Try moving.Geng Zhao saw that his elbow was not abnormal, and he felt strange. He wanted to move his left arm but was in great pain, which clearly looked like his joints were dislocated.
Just as he was surprised and suspicious, a strange childish voice suddenly flashed through his mind: Take him here.It is the virtual realm that constantly invades the spiritual consciousness and makes a point of your own voice.
Geng Zhao came back to his senses and suddenly realized: It turned out that it was the master who saved me.
The spiritual consciousness is originally mysterious and hard to describe. Since Geng Zhao knew that there were great magic and red blood magic needles in the world, he was not surprised. He only felt that the master's skills were so profound that he could invade his brain consciousness out of thin air, which was a few points higher than the popular voice transmission secret that was widely circulated in the world.
The white forehead and sharp ears moved, and obviously received instructions. He put him down casually and grinned: Let's go, your master wants to see you.One by one, one by one, the two came to the backward jujube garden.The window paper of the boudoir with purple spirit eyes in the west wing was dark blue, and there was no light, as if it had not yet stood up.
The white-mouthed evil led him to push the door and there was only one bean flame in the green-faced god's room, which was clearly extinguished by the morning breeze, making it look so quiet.The corner of the bed was still unconscious, and the eyes could not be seen anyway. When you stare at the eyes, you would feel a headache. If there were tens of thousands of needles in the skull, it would be difficult to move your eyes away.
Geng Zhao's heart was bright: It was not because the light was too low, but it must be the master who used some method to control his mind and to teach people to turn a blind eye to hide his body.But I heard the green-faced god say: Sit.Second brother, you go out first.The last two sentences are said to Bai'ersha.
The tiger-shaped man shrugged, but did not move, and grinned: Boss, I don’t believe him, but this kid is not bad at all blind punches, which is better than when he woke up. I could hardly resist it just now and suffered a loss.The green-faced god snorted, and said lightly:
Are you afraid that he will suddenly hurt people, or do I accidentally kill him?
Bai'er Sha was stunned when he heard this and nodded: Yes.I'm out, keep an eye on myself.
The green-faced god said: I will protect the Dharma, no one is allowed to enter.The same is true for the third brother and the female disciple.
knew.
The door was closed, and Geng Zhao sat down as he said, and suddenly heard the Qing-faced god say calmly: Do you know what happened to him?
Once Geng Zhao's thoughts recovered slightly, he knew that something went wrong when he entered the combination of emptiness and tranquility and samadhi.
But this was not his first time using it. He used this method every day to work under Shu Yujie's nose, or competed with Xue Baiteng in the virtual realm, or studied sword skills with Hu Yanzhi, and made great progress in internal and external martial arts. If there was a help from gods, outsiders could not see the clues.This out of control may be related to Yue Chenfeng, but there is no way to know the reason.
He shook his head.
I... I was like a dream, and my arm was broken by the enemy in the dream. When I woke up, I felt the pain, but there were no scars.
The green-faced god smiled faintly.Although the old child's voice was harsh, his tone was very leisurely.
After someone is cut off his arm, even if the wound heals, a new skin has even been covered with the broken limbs, and he still feels pain all the time. Just like the beginning of the broken arm, it is called phantom limb pain - the one who is injured is not the entity, but the empty and ethereal consciousness, so it will never be healed. He will be tortured by the terrible broken arm pain for his life and will not stop until death.
The Qing-faced God said happily: The two magical techniques you have, one of which helps you escape into the void, look inside and outside, and go through what you remember and hear one by one, as if you are here at the scene; what the Taoist seeks throughout your life is nothing more than this.The other is that the warrior dreams of thinking and seeing the body. By meditation, he can practice internal and external martial arts. He is not restricted by time and space, and is as fast as he can enter the country, which is even better than ordinary people.
But don’t forget that no matter how Taoist, the warrior, they do not master it out of thin air, or understand the Taoist mind, and gain the ultimate truth, or enter the Tao through martial arts, and combine with the heavenly beings.Your adventure gives you these two rare abilities, but you have skipped the corresponding spiritual practice. In my opinion, it is a disaster, not a blessing, and you must deal with it more carefully in order to turn danger into safety.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this. As if he had gained something, he lowered his arms and stood up and bowed: Thank you, Master!
Green-faced Shinto said: Sit down.The injuries suffered in the virtual realm must be cured in the virtual realm.If my blue bird's squinting method is used on an ordinary person, he must first take his spirit and control his body. This is no different from killing people, and it is also impossible to use it to kill people.But you seem to have practiced the authentic internal skills of Xuanmen all the way, and have reached the realm of concentration and emptiness. You can bear all the great skills of my life, and I can still help you with this.
What should I do?
Close your eyes and have a good sleep.The green faced god smiled:
When you wake up from your dream, your arms will be healed.
Geng shone out of the door, and there was no trace of white forehead outside the house, but he saw the morning light falling on the eaves and tiles, as brilliant as gold, and the cool tiny veins penetrated the flowers and trees, which was indescribably refreshing and pleasant.While moving his arms, he walked through the corridor of the cave door and returned to the wing room, fearing that he would disturb the spring-sleeping crabapple in the room. He was about to push the door gently, but suddenly heard a hum from behind the door, and a cold throat came:
He didn't knock on the door first when he entered the house. The master was so arrogant.It's baby Jiner.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile, knocked obediently for a few times, and whispered: Madam, it's here for her husband.
Don't enter!Fu Chijin shouted, and she could almost imagine her fierce look with her eyebrows standing upside down and fierce and domineering:
There was no one early in the morning, so did you run there?
Geng Zhao was scolded for being wronged. He just went out after coaxing her to bed. Unexpectedly, she forgot when she woke up. She didn't think that this happened. She whispered: I... I just tried boxing in the yard and practiced my internal skills, but I didn't go anywhere.Baby Jin'er, please let me in.
The door was quiet for a while, and Geng Zhao thought she had agreed. He pushed the door open and saw a few side dishes and a cup of white porridge on the table.
The porridge was cooked fine, moist and smooth, with crystal clear rice grains and all transparent, and the fat and sweet stems were fragrant, but they were cooked with minced meat.There was still heat on the porridge cup, but the side dishes were already cool. Fu Chijin changed into a tunic skirt with her neckline and sleeves. The brocade bag wrapped around her snowy and plump breasts. It was really tender, smoother and more fragrant than fresh fat and mouth-watering.
She leaned against the table, and under her vanilla-soaked red gauze skirt, a crested silk shoe that was as plump as a fleshy diamond. If it weren't for her delicate face, it would be the most beautiful picture of the bride. Geng Zhao thought to herself: She made a special trip to cook breakfast for me, but I came back until the food was cold. No wonder she was unhappy. Smiling:
Look, it’s all my fault and I almost missed the good food on this table.Sit down next to baby Jiner.But she moved over and sat on another embroidery pier, and said coldly: Who said it was for you to eat?I'm setting a table.
Geng Zhao almost laughed, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and held it in his mouth. He picked up a chopstick of fish sashimi and put it in his mouth. He felt that the fresh fish was tender. He soaked vinegar first to make the fish half-cooked. He took a dry cloth and drizzled with celery and coriander. It was not water or firewood, and it was very refreshing and delicious. He seemed to be cooking with care. He praised:
Baby Jiner, you are really good at cooking!
Fu Chijin was overjoyed and almost made a sound, and quickly raised her pretty face.
I did it casually, be careful to poison you!
It's so good, I admit it even if I'm so poisonous.Geng Zhao was aroused by her appetite, so she served her own porridge and added a bowl of it.Seeing that he was eating happily, Fu Chijin almost swallowed his tongue, and couldn't help but open his face and covered his mouth and smiled:
Look at what you eat, hungry ghosts are on the body!He raised his chopsticks and ate side by side with him, and picked up food in his bowl from time to time.
The two of them had a pair of slap in their heads, like a newly married couple who were very close to each other.
It turned out that Fu Chijin woke up after a while, dressed up and went to the morning market, bought vegetables, meat and white rice, and washed her hands and made soup for her lover. However, Geng Zhao had not returned for a long time. She brought a serving with her little master. After she came back, she still didn't see anyone. The more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable, and she became so angry that she became alone.
I thought baby Jin'er didn't wash clothes and cook.Seeing that the jade man regained his happy face, Geng Zhao deliberately teased her.
Fu Chijin glared at him sweetly and smiled fiercely: Auntie doesn't do cooking and washing clothes, but she didn't say I can't.The master will not return to the camp at night next time, and I will chop you as firewood.The two looked at each other and smiled.After eating for a while, she said seriously: I have to go to the inn today. What are you planning?
He raised his chopsticks and pondered, then picked up a piece of soft and glutinous fish sashimi that was soaked in vinegar. Zhan Yan smiled and said: The most important thing for us now is to find helpers.Since I had to go there, I went to the inn to find a helper.Fu Chijin snorted and laughed: Speak lightly!Can General Zhendong help you kill Yue Chenfeng?
Even if it is not won, it is not far away!Madam is so smart.Geng Zhao smiled mysteriously, picked up a full of delicious dishes, and snoring the porridge.There may be our good helpers around the general.
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After washing the tableware after breakfast, Fu Chijin talked to Zi Lingyan for a while, and Geng Zhao sat idle in the courtyard in a daze. It was very cool under the shade of locust trees. The bustling and noisy in the street seemed to be isolated outside the courtyard, and the ears were filled with birds and insects chirping, and the chirping was so meticulous that it was comfortable.
The white forehead seems to be used to walking at night, and there is no sign of people after sunrise.
Geng Zhao glanced at the Qing-faced God's wing room intentionally or unintentionally, and felt that there was no movement inside and outside, as if there was no vitality.
Soon after, Fu Chijin smiled and pushed out the door, stretched out her arms as if she was coquettish, and called out: Let's go, lord.There was still no Zi Ling's Eye in the crack in the door.It seems that this little master is afraid of being nervous, so if he is not necessary, he will not even see a glance.
Geng Zhaofei had some fantasies about her, and he felt that it was both strange and interesting.After leaving the courtyard, Fu Chijin held his arms, her extremely soft breasts close to him, and she still felt warm and greasy through the clothes, like a powder, and looked up and smiled: Didn’t you see the little master, are you disappointed?
Geng Zhao was startled and shook her head and left: No...I...not...ah!Baby Jin'er, why do you always love to tease me?Fu Chijin chuckled and blinked: In this world, I like little master the most.If I dare to make an idea for her, I will never forgive you.
Geng Zhao laughed unconsciously and shook her head: This is too unfair.She is your master, and she is also my master. I can’t even take it too late to respect her, so how could she... Alas?But you and her are like a pair of sisters. You are more like sisters, but the little master is like your sister. It's so interesting.
Fu Chijin let out a puff, Jiaojiao glanced at him and said angrily: Master, are you thinking Nu Nu is old?
Geng Zhao quickly laughed: What did the madam say?Judging from the wife's appearance, there are only about fifteen or sixteen people. Who dares to say that she is old? I will beat him with a broom.Fu Chijin twisted him lightly and said with a smile: Poor mouth!Nonsense.After a while he sighed and said in a low voice:
When my little master was young, he witnessed the tragic changes of the sect and lost his parents and relatives, and never liked to talk to strangers.In fact, she is very good-natured, gentle and cute. If I want to have a sister, I should be like her.It’s better if she doesn’t get married. I’d rather she not marry her than if she doesn’t meet someone who loves her.
Anyway, my little master doesn’t marry, so I and Bao Bao Jiner will support her to live forever and treat her as a relative. Isn’t that great?
Hello, how does this sound like someone is cheaper?
The two of them did not hire cars and horses, and walked together and walked all the way to the front of the inn before resolutely resolutely.The person in charge of the access control was still the Chuanyun Zhiwei brought by Shi Junyu. It happened that Cheng Wanli was patrolling the front door. After a greeting, Cheng Wanli led the two into the museum.
In the hall, Murong Rou and his wife were still sitting on the main seat on the steps, just like last night; the difference was that the hall was filled with officials of all sizes and big and small near Yuepu, and those under the sixth rank had not yet to sit, so they had to stand on both sides.
Murong Rou looked down at Gengzhao and his wife with a glance and said calmly:
Are you here?very good.Sit for a while and I have something to say later.Although his tone was cold, the people in the hall turned around and saw who was coming. They even asked General Zhendong to make an exception and say a few more words. When he saw Fu Chi and Jinli's beautiful look, he was like a peony blooming, and he was also confused. The hall was originally whispering in detail, but suddenly it stopped. The focus was on Geng and Fu, so quiet that they could even tell the tip of the needle fell to the ground.
Murong Rou noticed something was wrong, stopped commenting, and looked up and frowned: What?
On the side, the general’s wife Chen Suyun said in a low voice: I’ll go out for a walk with the Fu girl and come back later.The spirit seems to be revived, no longer depressed before.
Murong Rou had a expressionless face and nodded: I will ask Teacher Yue to protect her along the way to prevent changes.
Chen Suyun's smile condensed, and his head lowered, he looked like a quarrel-in-law girl, even sulking and cute.
Murong Rou can observe at all, don’t she know her intentions?I expected that Li Yuanzhi, Qi Diao Liren and Shi Junyu's subordinates would not be more happy, so I whispered: Well, let Geng Dianwei and his wife go with their wife.His eyes passed over the people in the hall and said to Geng Zhao:
When the meal at the intersection of Shen and You in the museum, don’t miss the time.
Geng Zhao and the other two bowed and bowed: Thank you General.
Others were shocked and suspicious, and they couldn't help but whisper and inquire about the origin of the young military man.
The acquaintance in the hall was Chi Fengjun, the Fusi Master. His discussion with the general had come to an end. He was sitting at the first place to sip tea when he saw Geng Zhao coming in and nodding slightly, smiling, but he was unable to get up and talk and greeting.Chen Suyun showed a happy expression on his face. After entering, he went in to change his clothes. Geng and Fu waited by the door of the hall.
Officialdom is ethical, and the blind man could see that the young military officer was different in the general's mind. He had many plans to make friends, but he was not good at showing off. He was doing it under the general's nose and looked at it. Once he met Geng Zhao's eyes, he showed a sense of flattery and pleasingness to facilitate future planning.
Fu Chijin blushed and covered her mouth and chuckled: My master is so majestic.These officials were about to shoot hunger in their eyes. If it weren't for the general, they would have been afraid that they would rush over and tear my master into pieces and swallow it.Geng Zhao held back his smile and gritted his teeth and said: I can pay attention to this.When I saw Baby Jin, I was also thinking about it.
Just as he was teasing himself, he suddenly saw a man strode in a row, and was handsome and handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand and shaking his golden crown and wings. It was the thunder and purple lightning that Shijun was like the sacred and purple lightning.Since Geng Zhao entered the inn, he has never seen Yue Chenfeng. Suddenly, he saw Shi Junyu appear. He felt aroused and bowed:
Good luck to the owner of the house.
Shi Junyu is the leader of the Fenglei Fen in Yizhou, and called him "The owner of the manor is not wrong, but Geng Zhao's eyes are like an eagle and a falcon, showing his fingers.Shi Jun said what kind of person he was? As soon as he heard this, he knew that he was threatening with the matter of the Five Sages. He folded his fan and held it in his hands, bowed half apart, and said with a smile:
Lord Geng, don’t be polite.Mrs. Geng is also well.The word "Madam" is particularly clear.With Fu Chijin's Qixuan background, if she walked with the general's wife, Murong Rou would definitely not be able to forgive her; if she rashly exposed each other's bottom, no one would get a good deal.
Is the teacher better?Geng Zhao held his fists and returned the salute, his eyes still burning as if they were burning, and he said in a deep voice:
If you have strange symptoms, you should find a quiet manor to rest. Don’t regret it when you are terminally ill.
Shi Junyu smiled and said: Unfortunately, the teacher is responsible for heavy responsibilities, so he can't have a moment of leisure, so he has to worry about it.However, the wife's body is worthy of being taken care of by Lord Dian Wei, so she must not make any mistakes.Jun Yu is full of all his affairs and his manpower is very tight. Should he send a team of elite warriors to protect him and make sure he can do everything possible.
Fu Chijin covered her mouth and said with a smile: Hey, where is this still a fun place?Arriving together!The owner of the manor loves to joke.His almond eyes squinted slightly, and his eyes looked over Shi Junyu's broad shoulders, full of bad intentions.Shi Junyu suddenly smelled a warm fragrance at the end of his nose, fragrant but not greasy. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he turned around and bowed in a hurry:
You Yu meets with your wife.
It turned out that Chen Suyun had changed her clothes for going out, and along with her mother Yao Ma and little maid Se Xiang, she walked around from the corridor outside the house. It happened to be Shi Jun Yu's words. She was originally happy and pretty, and frowned and said: I didn't want to go far today, so there was no need to mobilize the troops.His tone was very cold.
Shijun said that he should observe his words and expressions, and did not want to turn the words into darker and darker. He bowed to the ground: I respectfully send my wife to you.Smiling at Geng Zhao, holding his fists and saluting: I am a good man, Lord Dianwei.
Geng Zhao nodded with his eyes, his eyes were clear. Although he had no contact, his aura was as solid as a mountain, and he did not give in at all.
The young and fierce master of Fenglei's career was shocked and thought to himself: This guy's cultivation is not bad, it is more difficult than he imagined.He gently clewed his penis with a folding fan and watched everyone leave.
Chen Suyun and Fu Chijin stood shoulder to shoulder, and looked very intimate, but the general's wife seemed to hate Yue Chenfeng very much, and even his disciples were displeased. Since they met Shi Junyu, they always had a beautiful face, and they did not see a little calm until they left the inn. After calming down, they turned to Yao Ma and Se Xiang and said:
Okay, it’s hard to get Yokopo. You all go home and have a look. Come back before dinner.
Yao Ma and Se Xiang followed her to marry from Yuepu to Jingbo Mansion in the north, both of whom were locals.The two looked at each other, surprised and happy, as it seemed that the wife had just made a temporary decision and had not mentioned it to them in advance.Yao Ma's happy face appeared and fainted, and said in a low voice:
Oh, how can this work?Let the old man serve the wife...
It’s okay to have Mrs. Geng here.
Chen Suyun shook her hand and interrupted her head, took out a heavy brocade bag from her arms, stuffed it into Yao Ma's hand and pinched it, not allowing her to push it.Go and see your baby grandson and add some clothes and toys.I am coming next time. I don’t know when it will be. Be careful that the child grows up quickly and will not recognize him when he meets him.Yao Ma stammered for a few times, took it away, and then folded her hands to thank her.
Chen Suyun took off a golden silk bracelet from his wrist and gave it to Se Xiang. The girl in her 2008 dared not take it. She glanced at Yao Ma a few times. The woman turned red and muttered in a low voice: I'll accept it if I give it to you.Geng and Fu exchanged their eyes and pursed them together. Only then did they realize that she was not free to give Yao Ma a pack of broken silver, and it was a bit interesting here.
After sending the two of them away, Chen Suyun breathed a sigh of relief, blinked at Fu Chijin playfully, and said: I'll have a sister to accompany me today.The smile is as bright as spring flowers blooming, and it is indescribably beautiful and charming.Although Fu Chijin had known her for a short time, she was somewhat sure of the general's wife's character, and she was not polite. She held her arm affectionately and said with a blink of an eye:
Don't worry, my husband is very good at martial arts, so he doesn't have to worry about assassins.
Chen Suyun seemed to not take it to heart, and said with a smile: I don’t worry about this.
Fu Chijin was a little surprised, but her face was not revealed, and she smiled and said: It’s great, then I will accompany my wife to stroll around today, so I can enjoy my homesickness!
Chen Suyun's thick eyelashes trembled instantly, and she smiled faintly: I am not considered homesick.After a moment, he suddenly held Fu Chijin's hand and said seriously: I don't know how to speak scenes. I have always wanted to learn it, so I can't learn it. Sister, don't think I'm rude, just think I'm straightforward.As soon as I saw my sister, I felt like I was in love. If my sister didn’t feel troublesome, we… would call her sisters. Do you think it’s okay?
Fu Chijin looked at her clear eyes and suddenly felt that these words were so vivid.With her noble status as the wife of General Zhendong, she spoke up to be friends with others, but she had no hope in her eyes. Once Fu Chijin was panicked and bent her knees to distinguish between high and low, she immediately stood up to avoid being injured.
(Before this, how many times did she want to make friends with others, but what she got was cold and hard official responses, official articles?)
Fu Chijin flipped her little hand, gently held her soft palm, and smiled and said: Good, I feel that it’s good to be a sister when I see you.I am born in the year of Si Si, and I am a snake. What about you?Chen Suyun didn't expect her to answer so simply and naturally, and she was slightly stunned and murmured: I... I am a sheep.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: I will be my sister, girl.
Chen Suyun then came to her senses, showed her happy face, and pinched her hand and called out: Sister.
The two beauties are both intimate and intimate, and they are simply talking about anything.Geng Zhao followed slowly through a quick step, and Chen Suyun was able to talk with confidence, but he didn't know that with the ability of the Green Fire God, he could hear clearly without using his skills.
I have never been close to my family since I was a child.
Chen Suyun whispered.When he said this, a faint loneliness was covered with a beautiful face.
My mother passed by very early, and I have no impression of her.I have rarely seen my father since I was young. I remember that he always speaks politely to me, unlike adults and children.We haven't even had a meal with our deskmates.I have eight people serving as a kid, and I can sit alone, and the others have to kneel.
She chuckled on her own, as if she was interesting.
When I was a child, I often couldn't help thinking: My father and brother never eat with me, aren't they afraid of kneeling down?Look, how stupid Ah!I thought I was the only one who could sit for dinner, but no one else could do it.
Fu Chijin also laughed.Well, let him kneel down and try it next time when serving my husband for a meal.
Chen Suyun almost bent over with a smile.Geng Zhao felt the hard swelling between his abdomen, like swallowing stones, and his knees were painful. He had to pretend that he didn't hear anything and patrol the street seriously with his hands on his back.
After finally taking a breath, Chen Suyun patted Fu Ge's thin and thin breasts, laughed for a while, wiped her tears and sighed: Sister's husband is so good, how can he bully this?A man is a great man, but he must not hurt his ambition.I sighed, but this time I didn't mean to be joking.
Fu Chijin chatted with her for a while and then realized that her brother Chen Shiliang was much older than her. Compared to her father who was too polite and a little cold, the elder brother still loved his sister very much in private.
After the death of the Chen family, Chen Shiliang took over the family business as a 19-year-old young man, guarding the guild and breaking out the territory. He gradually became less intimate with his sister than when he was a child, as if there was an invisible barrier.When the eldest sister-in-law entered the house, Chen Shiliang followed his wife in everything. His wife Pang was the jewel in the hand of the old man in the process. She was smart and capable, so her sister-in-law's situation was naturally more difficult.
When I got married into Yuepu, I was not afraid at all.It’s just that I have changed another one from this courtyard, and it’s no different.
Chen Suyun shook her head gently, showing a lonely smile.
It’s rare to go back to Yuepu, and I don’t want to go home either.I can't say a few words to my brother and sister-in-law. I just had to eat one meal and left. I had to worry about someone kneeling on me, so I might as well not go.
As if she was about to wave away the haze, she smiled and held Baby Jin'er's hand.
Sister, why not take you to an interesting place?The beautiful eyes flowing, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement and a hint of naughtyness. How could it be like the wife of a general in the East China Sea?It's like a pure girl in fifteen or sixteen.
Fu and Geng followed her all the way south, walking through the streets and alleys, and actually left Yuepu City Gate.
Geng Zhao did not dare to stop her, so she woke up her spirits and was secretly wary.After all, outside the city is not as good as inside the city. Lianjue Temple has a Jiwei Road and Tianluo Xiang is near the Abandoned Post. In addition to tricky figures like Mr. Gui, there are also black-clothed assassins with unknown origins... Fortunately, Chen Suyun had never walked far away. With his memory, he turned left and right and entered a small market in the suburbs of the city.
In addition to the water port river channel and Guanting Post Office, there are countless settlements.Those who are farther away are under the jurisdiction of Linfeng and other other counties, and those who are close to Chenggang are still within Yuepu. Those who do not have enough capital to enter the city to do business gather here. They set up stalls beside the road during the day, and sleep in sheds at night. Over time, they all form markets, but they are just in the city.
The market that Chen Suyun brought them to was equipped with more than a dozen dilapidated dirt houses on both sides, and a long stone street with a sloping stone street. Among them, there were bamboo sheds with no roof and only left and right walls. They set up bamboo sheds at will, which didn't look too bleak.It turned out that the stone slab was a road that could accommodate two cars in parallel, and it was not narrow. Later, the new road in the port area was built, and the carriages gradually stopped walking here, and the vendors gathered here rammed earth to build houses and occupied them to do business.
There are many vendors in the long street. There are often a horse slip (similar to the folding stools of modern scout chairs) under the shed. They are randomly placed on tableboards and terry cloth, which becomes a wooden stall for placing goods. There are pottery bottles, clay pots, copper and tin artworks, and even gold, silver and jade artifacts, and antique calligraphy and paintings. However, no one is seen behind the stalls. Often, one person takes care of him or her, and he does not come to greet the guests. He sleeps loudly in the stalls and looks like he ignores the tourists.
The night market in Yuepu City that is all night long is called Guishi, and here is called Guizi Town.Chen Suyun explained with a smile: Most people who come here will enter the city because they have no money.There is no owner to collect cash for an empty house, which can save you a lot of accommodation and stay for more days.
Fu Chijin looked around curiously and said with a smile: What are you doing here?There is no rouge or powder, or clothes and jewelry here, which can make the rich daughters find interesting?Chen Suyun smiled with a pursed lips, and a hint of pride was rarely seen in her quiet appearance, and she smiled:
Most people who have lost their family and are not willing to take out their ancestral treasures to sell them can't afford to stay in hotels in the city, so they can only look for the best in the Japanese town, waiting for the buyers to see the goods.Sister, don’t look down on the items sold here. It is probably broken copper and iron, but one of the thousands of items is probably a priceless treasure.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: The girl's tone of saying this is really not like the delicate lady of the official, but like the female shopkeeper of Yuzhenzhai Pinzhixuan.
Chen Suyun said with a puff, and said with a blushing smile: Sister, come and laugh at me again.After a pause, he sighed:
I have been wandering here since I was three years old. My brother always takes me out secretly and crawls into the treasure hunt.He borrowed fifty taels of private houses from his family's accountant to make capital. At the age of fifteen, he opened his own Zhen Play Shop on Zhuque Street in the city. He didn't take a single coin from the Shen family, and even secretly engaged in Taiwan business with my father, relying on Tulijiuzhen's eyesight.
Your brother is really good!Fu Chijin couldn't help but be shocked.
It's Ah.Chen Suyun smiled faintly and his eyes drifted away:
My brother, he is so capable.
Fu Chijin was aroused by her. She looked at the beaded objects on the left and right as she walked, and wanted to see one or two rare treasures from it.
Why don’t the people here care about the stalls and be afraid of being thieves?
Everyone was going to gamble, Chen Suyun covered her mouth with her sleeves, shrank her pink neck and said with a smile:
I don't know which dirt house I hide in.If you really encounter a thief who just takes it, you can run away. With a shout, dozens of people suddenly rushed out, and their hands and feet could be interrupted. No one dared to steal it.
The three of them walked and chatted, and there were no other tourists by their side. There were only three vendors on the street. They were really speechless and were lonely. Fortunately, Chen Suyun was in high spirits and was about to come over. Although he didn't talk much, he still looked a gentle lady, much more energetic than being around the general.
As the street was about to end, a heavy waist-length wooden stall suddenly appeared, covered with yellowed cloth towels. If it weren't for the large and small stones pressing on the towel, it would look like a fortune telling stall.
An old man wearing a cloth hat and a yellow cotton robe sat upright at the table, with his hands on his knees, his white beard and white eyebrows, his eyes narrowed into two thin slits and slightly drooped, and he looked like an eight-character character from a distance. Although it was a sad appearance, it seemed quite funny and not annoying.
The old man wore straw sandals and cloth socks, and his robe was also thick and double-layer intertwined, and he was dressed meticulously. If it weren't for the funny cloth hat that the shopkeeper on his head, he would look like an old scholar. Coincidentally, there was a bamboo back frame on the wooden stall and covered with cloth scarf. The shape was very similar to the painting frame used by Shao Lansheng, Shao Sanye, and it was also a must-have for Confucian scholars to travel outside.
The wooden stall of the old man was particularly heavy and tall, and it was obvious that the vendors in the Japanese town bullied him and forced him to useless things. Not only that, the fortune telling stall was full of all kinds of debris, which was indescribable to match the old scholar sitting upright.
Fu Chijin saw that the old man was being teased, so she turned to a hawker in the distance and shouted: What's wrong with you?Bullying the elderly?The vendor curled up in the stall. Hearing this, he turned over and changed his butt to the person, and continued to sleep soundly, leaving him indifferent.
Geng Zhao couldn't take care of it, so he started to sort out the miscellaneous items around him to make the stall more neat and no longer be congested and cramped.The old man just sat upright silently, neither thanking him nor even looking at him, as if nothing had happened.Fu Chijin frowned slightly and thought to herself: Could she be a lunatic?Just as he was about to speak, Geng Zhao's eyes stopped him.
Chen Suyun couldn't bear to suffer the pain of wandering when he was old, and said softly: Uncle, do you set up a stall too?
When the old man heard her asking about business, he immediately reacted and nodded and said: It's Ah, little girl, come and take a look.
Chen Suyun hasn't been called by the little girl for a long time, and she smiled unconsciously: What is the old man posing?
jade.
The old man pointed to the cloth trick behind the stall and saw that the cloth tricks said "Yu Jiang Diao Yankong" five real-hand characters, with round and full characters, without any anger and harsh attitude; the characters were written very large, with a deep ink color, but they could not say anything magnificent, just like a gentle breeze and drizzle, looking at them with a refreshing heart.
Is this the old man’s name?Chen Suyun asked again.
Um.The old man nodded seriously:
My name is Diao Yankong, and people call me Yujiang.
Fu Chijin heard it strangely and suddenly said: Old man, since you are a jade craftsman, where are the jade ware?
The old jade craftsman who claimed to be Diao Yankong pressed his knees with his hands and answered honestly: Look, they are all on the table.
The three of them looked at the table of stones of all sizes and couldn't speak for a while.Fu Chijin's eyes were sharp, and she saw four lines of small characters written on the cloth towel under the stone. She whispered: The stubborn stone is ignorant, and she transforms into beautiful jade... I know my true nature, and I don't take any money.Old man, what do you mean by writing?
Chen Suyun suddenly spoke: I understand, this is called opening stone to get jade.Seeing Fu and Geng were stunned, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and shrank their pink neck and explained:
There was once an expert in jade who set up a sale in this Japanese town, only selling unpredictable raw stones, no matter how big or small, each of which was offered at fifty taels.The guest chose one and then opened a terrazzo for him. No matter whether there is jade or not, he would have to pay fifty taels of silver.
Fu Chijin and Geng Zhao looked at each other and laughed: This is clearly a trick of a doctor in the martial arts world!Unexpectedly, his table was not full of broken stones picked up by the roadside, and there was not a piece of real jade inside.Geng Zhao thought for a while and said: If someone bought all the stones and ordered the man to carve them one by one, if none of them were jade, he would give him the official, and there would be no need to pay.
Chen Suyun smiled and said: Lord Dianwei is so smart.But that man is not a fool. No matter how much he sells, he always fills up a whole table of stones, a total of fifty pieces. If you buy the whole table, there must be real jade, but it is definitely not worth 2,500 taels.
What should I do?Fu Chijin asked.
Chen Suyun smiled faintly.
At that time, a fifteen-year-old boy picked up a stone from the table. The stall owner was about to drive the troublemaker away, but he took out fifty taels of silver notes and threw them on the table, and said to the stall owner: Among the stones on your table, only this one is jade, and the others are fake.The owner was so angry that his face turned red and said angrily: If you have the ability to buy the entire table of stones, you will know if this is the only piece!
The boy smiled and said: I don’t want it.You will take advantage of the time to start testing and get rid of the real jade in my hand. It will naturally be without jade when you open it.If I am dizzy, I really bought the whole table from you, and you can mix this jade in; this piece of mutton fat jade is worth up to 500 taels, and you lose a piece of jade, but you make a net profit of 2,000 taels of silver. It is really cost-effective!
After hearing this, everyone dispersed, and the owner of the stall did not sell another stone.The boy took the stone and went back to think about it. Sure enough, he got a piece of excellent mutton fat, which was sold for 750 taels.
Fu Chijin saw her leisurely and fascinated look, and she smiled and said: That prodigy who cleverly breaks the scam must be your brother.
Chen Suyun showed a beautiful smile, like an innocent little girl; after a little thought, he turned to the old man Diao Yankong and said: Uncle, I am also the daughter of the first jade family in Yuepu. There are only a dozen stones on your table, and I must have a way to find the beautiful jade.Can you stop setting up a stall and selling stones? If you have any difficulties at home, just tell me and I will definitely find a way to help you.
Diao Yankong still sat in a regular manner, put his hands on his knees, and said seriously: Little girl, my way of selling this stall is different from other places.If you pick a stone on the table, if it is jade after it is carved, I will not take any money.
Fu Chijin laughed: What's the difference?Isn’t it just guessing jade!
Diao Yankong sat upright and shook his head.
You have to tell me what the jade is in the stone.Each piece of jade, due to its medulla, texture, shape, and even spiritual energy, must be carved into different objects. The jade of a jade cannot be made into a ring, and the jade of a dragon cannot be made into a phoenix... All these are different.Pointing at the stone on the table, he smiled faintly at Chen Suyun, and said leisurely:
Little girl, you can tell which piece of jade on the table is, and what shape should jade be?
Geng Zhao was afraid that the jade man would catch a cold, so he didn't dare to lift the quilt up. He slid out of the quilt with his hands and feet. Suddenly, he heard the baby Jin'er mutter: Where are you... going?The quilt was touched with a thin touch, and a small hand slid over it, sweeping softly across the back of his hand, and his young and tender tail fingers like jade hooks hooked him, full of attachment.
He couldn't help but smile, his heart full of warmth. He was about to leave the couch and sat back, but shook her little hand: You sleep for a while, it's not dawn yet.
Fu Chijin was sleeping in a daze, how could he hear what he said?I felt that my palm was being held in my heart, and I was satisfied. I hugged his hand into my breasts, and my round legs were all snuggled up, pouting my mouth and closing my eyes and acting coquettishly:
Let's stay with me for a while.
good.
Geng Zhao was gently stroked by Jin's shoulders and back. Soon, the fragrance was shattered. Baby Jin'er fell asleep again, with a slight pursing of the corners of her mouth, as if she was having a good dream.He stayed with her for a while before he covered her with bedding and dressed up and went out.
Even though he convinced her to give up the idea of being with the enemy for the time being, the situation still did not change.
It is not easy to assassinate Yue Thief. The monster injury only occurs for one hour a day. Apart from vomiting blood, it is impossible to see any hindrance to martial arts. Before the attack, Yue Chenfeng was full of energy in his speech, which shocked the five people. Even if he lost three or three taels of success, the Bahuang Daoming was still a difficult enemy, at least not what Geng Zhao and Bao Bao Jin'er can deal with.
To kill Yue Chenfeng, they need more help.
In the early spring morning, the coldness was so cold that it was bone-like. Geng Zhao moved his muscles and bones in the atrium against the cold wind, picked up a few familiar and unfamiliar ones from the ghost's hands to try it out. He practiced until his body became hot, and sat cross-legged in the windless place through the hall, and was in a state of storm. He moved it for several weeks and stopped. He felt like boiling water was rolling in the bones, and he was full of energy and was at ease.
Geng Zhao still has no idea how to defeat Yue Chenfeng; the best way is to fight with that guy a few more times.He held his breath and concentrated his mind, escaped into the void, mixed with Mingzhanxue's teachings, combined the Dafa of taking over the body of the body of emptiness and silence, and returned to the ferry of the day, and fought with Yue Chenfeng in the illusion.
The method of taking over the body lists memories, and even the five senses, breathing and heartbeat hidden under the surface are revealed. When Geng Zhao opened his eyes, he saw the dusk and the river breeze was blowing. Yue Chenfeng's black cloak was like a carving that was swelling and falling. His energy made him suffocate his breathing and his timidity suddenly arises!
(What a strong momentum!)
With Geng Zhao's current skills, even if he escapes from emptiness and tranquility, he should be able to see inside and outside, and move forward and retreat freely; perhaps because the memory of fighting with Yue Chenfeng was too terrifying, and suddenly came back, Geng Zhao lost Qingming for a moment, and was in a panic, forgetting that he was the master of the illusion, and he wanted to go in and out, and he still fought with Yue Chenfeng and gradually lost control.
It is important to know that everything in the virtual realm is based on Geng Zhao's memory, which is not beyond the scope of his experience.
But Geng Zhao was forced by Yue Chenfeng in his mind, and lost himself for a moment, just like in a dream that he did not know that his body was a dream and could not control it at will; while the out-of-control dream digs out materials from memory to fill the gaps derived from disarray. Therefore, Geng Zhao's moves were all controlled by Yue Chenfeng. This time, Yue Chenfeng not only did not fall into the water, but even stood on the bow of the boat, the wind howled his palms tightly clamped the knife's momentum, and the defense circle shrank and became smaller and smaller, causing Geng Zhaowu to surging inward and retreating all the way to the cabin.
The script of the Void Realm is too far from reality. The old fishermen by the river and the giant vortex flow suddenly appearing on the water surface... are not reproduced, and even behind the curtains are empty. The river wind blows a corner, and a dark deep pool is nothing.The bed cabin and deck were like a bamboo shed that was rushing to build, peeling off the thin paper on the surface, leaving only nothingness behind.
Geng Zhao suddenly felt cold in his heart, and suddenly couldn't remember why he was fighting, and he couldn't help but feel confused. Only the life-threatening palm wind and ferocious smile in front of him were extremely real-
(wake up!)
--Who...who is calling me?
A sharp and hoarse voice rang in my mind, and the lingering sound echoed. Geng Zhaoshen seized it and was almost hit by Yue Chenfeng with a palm.
(You are the Lord of God, how can he be hurt? Wake up quickly!)
What magic do you use?
Geng Zhao's temple was slight pain. He was about to strode, but he realized that the steel knife in his hand was gone. Yue Chenfeng's palms arrived together and had to remove it with a white brush.
Yue Chenfeng is like a mature ghost gauze. His right palm returns to the bird's tail, half hooked and half wrapped, and his iron-like arm turns into a golden silk tail, like a green bamboo on a snake, wrapping around Geng Zhao's left arm and twisting it, "Cha!"Removed his elbow and made Bai Fu's hand!
Geng Zhao suffered a severe pain between his elbows, and gritted his teeth and blasted out a punch. Ba Zheluo's hand barely snatched back his left arm, and then heard the strange sound in his mind: I was injured in the virtual realm, and I was injured as if it was true!If you don’t wake up, be careful to lose your life!He heard the word "Xiaojing" and his mind was confused and he thought in a daze:
Void...Virtual Realm?Is all this fake?Why is that sound so familiar?
As my thoughts came, the scene in front of me trembled, the bow of the boat, the flowing water, the dusk... were all scattered. Only Yue Chenfeng was clear and not bad, and the hideous and despicable on his face was as iron engraved, both false and real as a black flare, rushing towards him like a huge demon bird!
Geng Zhao couldn't move his left arm, and he was about to swing his right palm, but suddenly he felt a sharp wind coming, like a beast's claw. Although Yue Chenfeng was still a few feet away, his palm could not emit such a wind pressure, but he couldn't think about it carefully when he raised his arm and in an instant, Yue Chenfeng's image and claws merged, and he arrived in the blink of an eye; Geng Zhao responded with his single palm, and although he was still struggling, Yue Chenfeng in front of him began to disintegrate, and his arms hit, slashed the strong wind, and even his eyes and ears seemed to come from a distance...
very good!That's it.
The harsh voice in my mind sounded again, and my tone showed a little praise:
Wake up quickly.The mountains are lying on their shapes, and the blue birds are opening the way; the road is full of spiritual silk, reflecting Kungang...!
Geng Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the night shadow in the hall had not faded, the morning light was thin, and a person in front of him was as fur as a halberd, and a strong beast stinking, and his five sharp claws held the strong wind and hit their throats!
The same trick is difficult to play the second time before the Ghost Hand of the Lily. Geng Zhao climbed up the human arm like a green snake, using the hand that Yue Chenfeng removed the elbow pass in the virtual realm.
The person who came said oh, laughed: Good come!The tiger's arms struggled and swung, and in the blink of an eye, they used all kinds of techniques, each of which was clever, but they were still difficult to get rid of them, and they became tighter and tighter. After applying force, they would break the joints themselves.
He laughed instead of anger, his laughter was like a tiger roar, four sharp teeth appeared in his bloody mouth, and nodded: Good boy, I have one!When the muscles between the arms softened, they became a swimming snake, and spun out in the opposite direction, and the two of them suddenly separated.Geng Zhao's mirror-shooting move of the Shadow Sword is not the first time he saw him. He was about to apologize, but when he moved his left shoulder, his elbow joint was so painful that it was unbearable. He had to kneel on one knee and lower his head and said:
If the disciple loses his mind for a moment, he will offend him more often. Please don’t be surprised by the second master.
The person who came was the tiger corpse and the white forehead evil spirit.
He stopped Geng Zhao with one step, lifted up like a chicken, and reached out and pinched his left elbow: Does it hurt?
Geng Zhao's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and nodded slightly, and nodded slightly.pain.
The white forehead frowned slightly and murmured: It's strange.He rolled up his sleeves and saw that the elbow joints were neither swollen nor red. He frowned and said: Try moving.Geng Zhao saw that his elbow was not abnormal, and he felt strange. He wanted to move his left arm but was in great pain, which clearly looked like his joints were dislocated.
Just as he was surprised and suspicious, a strange childish voice suddenly flashed through his mind: Take him here.It is the virtual realm that constantly invades the spiritual consciousness and makes a point of your own voice.
Geng Zhao came back to his senses and suddenly realized: It turned out that it was the master who saved me.
The spiritual consciousness is originally mysterious and hard to describe. Since Geng Zhao knew that there were great magic and red blood magic needles in the world, he was not surprised. He only felt that the master's skills were so profound that he could invade his brain consciousness out of thin air, which was a few points higher than the popular voice transmission secret that was widely circulated in the world.
The white forehead and sharp ears moved, and obviously received instructions. He put him down casually and grinned: Let's go, your master wants to see you.One by one, one by one, the two came to the backward jujube garden.The window paper of the boudoir with purple spirit eyes in the west wing was dark blue, and there was no light, as if it had not yet stood up.
The white-mouthed evil led him to push the door and there was only one bean flame in the green-faced god's room, which was clearly extinguished by the morning breeze, making it look so quiet.The corner of the bed was still unconscious, and the eyes could not be seen anyway. When you stare at the eyes, you would feel a headache. If there were tens of thousands of needles in the skull, it would be difficult to move your eyes away.
Geng Zhao's heart was bright: It was not because the light was too low, but it must be the master who used some method to control his mind and to teach people to turn a blind eye to hide his body.But I heard the green-faced god say: Sit.Second brother, you go out first.The last two sentences are said to Bai'ersha.
The tiger-shaped man shrugged, but did not move, and grinned: Boss, I don’t believe him, but this kid is not bad at all blind punches, which is better than when he woke up. I could hardly resist it just now and suffered a loss.The green-faced god snorted, and said lightly:
Are you afraid that he will suddenly hurt people, or do I accidentally kill him?
Bai'er Sha was stunned when he heard this and nodded: Yes.I'm out, keep an eye on myself.
The green-faced god said: I will protect the Dharma, no one is allowed to enter.The same is true for the third brother and the female disciple.
knew.
The door was closed, and Geng Zhao sat down as he said, and suddenly heard the Qing-faced god say calmly: Do you know what happened to him?
Once Geng Zhao's thoughts recovered slightly, he knew that something went wrong when he entered the combination of emptiness and tranquility and samadhi.
But this was not his first time using it. He used this method every day to work under Shu Yujie's nose, or competed with Xue Baiteng in the virtual realm, or studied sword skills with Hu Yanzhi, and made great progress in internal and external martial arts. If there was a help from gods, outsiders could not see the clues.This out of control may be related to Yue Chenfeng, but there is no way to know the reason.
He shook his head.
I... I was like a dream, and my arm was broken by the enemy in the dream. When I woke up, I felt the pain, but there were no scars.
The green-faced god smiled faintly.Although the old child's voice was harsh, his tone was very leisurely.
After someone is cut off his arm, even if the wound heals, a new skin has even been covered with the broken limbs, and he still feels pain all the time. Just like the beginning of the broken arm, it is called phantom limb pain - the one who is injured is not the entity, but the empty and ethereal consciousness, so it will never be healed. He will be tortured by the terrible broken arm pain for his life and will not stop until death.
The Qing-faced God said happily: The two magical techniques you have, one of which helps you escape into the void, look inside and outside, and go through what you remember and hear one by one, as if you are here at the scene; what the Taoist seeks throughout your life is nothing more than this.The other is that the warrior dreams of thinking and seeing the body. By meditation, he can practice internal and external martial arts. He is not restricted by time and space, and is as fast as he can enter the country, which is even better than ordinary people.
But don’t forget that no matter how Taoist, the warrior, they do not master it out of thin air, or understand the Taoist mind, and gain the ultimate truth, or enter the Tao through martial arts, and combine with the heavenly beings.Your adventure gives you these two rare abilities, but you have skipped the corresponding spiritual practice. In my opinion, it is a disaster, not a blessing, and you must deal with it more carefully in order to turn danger into safety.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this. As if he had gained something, he lowered his arms and stood up and bowed: Thank you, Master!
Green-faced Shinto said: Sit down.The injuries suffered in the virtual realm must be cured in the virtual realm.If my blue bird's squinting method is used on an ordinary person, he must first take his spirit and control his body. This is no different from killing people, and it is also impossible to use it to kill people.But you seem to have practiced the authentic internal skills of Xuanmen all the way, and have reached the realm of concentration and emptiness. You can bear all the great skills of my life, and I can still help you with this.
What should I do?
Close your eyes and have a good sleep.The green faced god smiled:
When you wake up from your dream, your arms will be healed.
Geng shone out of the door, and there was no trace of white forehead outside the house, but he saw the morning light falling on the eaves and tiles, as brilliant as gold, and the cool tiny veins penetrated the flowers and trees, which was indescribably refreshing and pleasant.While moving his arms, he walked through the corridor of the cave door and returned to the wing room, fearing that he would disturb the spring-sleeping crabapple in the room. He was about to push the door gently, but suddenly heard a hum from behind the door, and a cold throat came:
He didn't knock on the door first when he entered the house. The master was so arrogant.It's baby Jiner.
Geng Zhao couldn't help but smile, knocked obediently for a few times, and whispered: Madam, it's here for her husband.
Don't enter!Fu Chijin shouted, and she could almost imagine her fierce look with her eyebrows standing upside down and fierce and domineering:
There was no one early in the morning, so did you run there?
Geng Zhao was scolded for being wronged. He just went out after coaxing her to bed. Unexpectedly, she forgot when she woke up. She didn't think that this happened. She whispered: I... I just tried boxing in the yard and practiced my internal skills, but I didn't go anywhere.Baby Jin'er, please let me in.
The door was quiet for a while, and Geng Zhao thought she had agreed. He pushed the door open and saw a few side dishes and a cup of white porridge on the table.
The porridge was cooked fine, moist and smooth, with crystal clear rice grains and all transparent, and the fat and sweet stems were fragrant, but they were cooked with minced meat.There was still heat on the porridge cup, but the side dishes were already cool. Fu Chijin changed into a tunic skirt with her neckline and sleeves. The brocade bag wrapped around her snowy and plump breasts. It was really tender, smoother and more fragrant than fresh fat and mouth-watering.
She leaned against the table, and under her vanilla-soaked red gauze skirt, a crested silk shoe that was as plump as a fleshy diamond. If it weren't for her delicate face, it would be the most beautiful picture of the bride. Geng Zhao thought to herself: She made a special trip to cook breakfast for me, but I came back until the food was cold. No wonder she was unhappy. Smiling:
Look, it’s all my fault and I almost missed the good food on this table.Sit down next to baby Jiner.But she moved over and sat on another embroidery pier, and said coldly: Who said it was for you to eat?I'm setting a table.
Geng Zhao almost laughed, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and held it in his mouth. He picked up a chopstick of fish sashimi and put it in his mouth. He felt that the fresh fish was tender. He soaked vinegar first to make the fish half-cooked. He took a dry cloth and drizzled with celery and coriander. It was not water or firewood, and it was very refreshing and delicious. He seemed to be cooking with care. He praised:
Baby Jiner, you are really good at cooking!
Fu Chijin was overjoyed and almost made a sound, and quickly raised her pretty face.
I did it casually, be careful to poison you!
It's so good, I admit it even if I'm so poisonous.Geng Zhao was aroused by her appetite, so she served her own porridge and added a bowl of it.Seeing that he was eating happily, Fu Chijin almost swallowed his tongue, and couldn't help but open his face and covered his mouth and smiled:
Look at what you eat, hungry ghosts are on the body!He raised his chopsticks and ate side by side with him, and picked up food in his bowl from time to time.
The two of them had a pair of slap in their heads, like a newly married couple who were very close to each other.
It turned out that Fu Chijin woke up after a while, dressed up and went to the morning market, bought vegetables, meat and white rice, and washed her hands and made soup for her lover. However, Geng Zhao had not returned for a long time. She brought a serving with her little master. After she came back, she still didn't see anyone. The more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable, and she became so angry that she became alone.
I thought baby Jin'er didn't wash clothes and cook.Seeing that the jade man regained his happy face, Geng Zhao deliberately teased her.
Fu Chijin glared at him sweetly and smiled fiercely: Auntie doesn't do cooking and washing clothes, but she didn't say I can't.The master will not return to the camp at night next time, and I will chop you as firewood.The two looked at each other and smiled.After eating for a while, she said seriously: I have to go to the inn today. What are you planning?
He raised his chopsticks and pondered, then picked up a piece of soft and glutinous fish sashimi that was soaked in vinegar. Zhan Yan smiled and said: The most important thing for us now is to find helpers.Since I had to go there, I went to the inn to find a helper.Fu Chijin snorted and laughed: Speak lightly!Can General Zhendong help you kill Yue Chenfeng?
Even if it is not won, it is not far away!Madam is so smart.Geng Zhao smiled mysteriously, picked up a full of delicious dishes, and snoring the porridge.There may be our good helpers around the general.
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After washing the tableware after breakfast, Fu Chijin talked to Zi Lingyan for a while, and Geng Zhao sat idle in the courtyard in a daze. It was very cool under the shade of locust trees. The bustling and noisy in the street seemed to be isolated outside the courtyard, and the ears were filled with birds and insects chirping, and the chirping was so meticulous that it was comfortable.
The white forehead seems to be used to walking at night, and there is no sign of people after sunrise.
Geng Zhao glanced at the Qing-faced God's wing room intentionally or unintentionally, and felt that there was no movement inside and outside, as if there was no vitality.
Soon after, Fu Chijin smiled and pushed out the door, stretched out her arms as if she was coquettish, and called out: Let's go, lord.There was still no Zi Ling's Eye in the crack in the door.It seems that this little master is afraid of being nervous, so if he is not necessary, he will not even see a glance.
Geng Zhaofei had some fantasies about her, and he felt that it was both strange and interesting.After leaving the courtyard, Fu Chijin held his arms, her extremely soft breasts close to him, and she still felt warm and greasy through the clothes, like a powder, and looked up and smiled: Didn’t you see the little master, are you disappointed?
Geng Zhao was startled and shook her head and left: No...I...not...ah!Baby Jin'er, why do you always love to tease me?Fu Chijin chuckled and blinked: In this world, I like little master the most.If I dare to make an idea for her, I will never forgive you.
Geng Zhao laughed unconsciously and shook her head: This is too unfair.She is your master, and she is also my master. I can’t even take it too late to respect her, so how could she... Alas?But you and her are like a pair of sisters. You are more like sisters, but the little master is like your sister. It's so interesting.
Fu Chijin let out a puff, Jiaojiao glanced at him and said angrily: Master, are you thinking Nu Nu is old?
Geng Zhao quickly laughed: What did the madam say?Judging from the wife's appearance, there are only about fifteen or sixteen people. Who dares to say that she is old? I will beat him with a broom.Fu Chijin twisted him lightly and said with a smile: Poor mouth!Nonsense.After a while he sighed and said in a low voice:
When my little master was young, he witnessed the tragic changes of the sect and lost his parents and relatives, and never liked to talk to strangers.In fact, she is very good-natured, gentle and cute. If I want to have a sister, I should be like her.It’s better if she doesn’t get married. I’d rather she not marry her than if she doesn’t meet someone who loves her.
Anyway, my little master doesn’t marry, so I and Bao Bao Jiner will support her to live forever and treat her as a relative. Isn’t that great?
Hello, how does this sound like someone is cheaper?
The two of them did not hire cars and horses, and walked together and walked all the way to the front of the inn before resolutely resolutely.The person in charge of the access control was still the Chuanyun Zhiwei brought by Shi Junyu. It happened that Cheng Wanli was patrolling the front door. After a greeting, Cheng Wanli led the two into the museum.
In the hall, Murong Rou and his wife were still sitting on the main seat on the steps, just like last night; the difference was that the hall was filled with officials of all sizes and big and small near Yuepu, and those under the sixth rank had not yet to sit, so they had to stand on both sides.
Murong Rou looked down at Gengzhao and his wife with a glance and said calmly:
Are you here?very good.Sit for a while and I have something to say later.Although his tone was cold, the people in the hall turned around and saw who was coming. They even asked General Zhendong to make an exception and say a few more words. When he saw Fu Chi and Jinli's beautiful look, he was like a peony blooming, and he was also confused. The hall was originally whispering in detail, but suddenly it stopped. The focus was on Geng and Fu, so quiet that they could even tell the tip of the needle fell to the ground.
Murong Rou noticed something was wrong, stopped commenting, and looked up and frowned: What?
On the side, the general’s wife Chen Suyun said in a low voice: I’ll go out for a walk with the Fu girl and come back later.The spirit seems to be revived, no longer depressed before.
Murong Rou had a expressionless face and nodded: I will ask Teacher Yue to protect her along the way to prevent changes.
Chen Suyun's smile condensed, and his head lowered, he looked like a quarrel-in-law girl, even sulking and cute.
Murong Rou can observe at all, don’t she know her intentions?I expected that Li Yuanzhi, Qi Diao Liren and Shi Junyu's subordinates would not be more happy, so I whispered: Well, let Geng Dianwei and his wife go with their wife.His eyes passed over the people in the hall and said to Geng Zhao:
When the meal at the intersection of Shen and You in the museum, don’t miss the time.
Geng Zhao and the other two bowed and bowed: Thank you General.
Others were shocked and suspicious, and they couldn't help but whisper and inquire about the origin of the young military man.
The acquaintance in the hall was Chi Fengjun, the Fusi Master. His discussion with the general had come to an end. He was sitting at the first place to sip tea when he saw Geng Zhao coming in and nodding slightly, smiling, but he was unable to get up and talk and greeting.Chen Suyun showed a happy expression on his face. After entering, he went in to change his clothes. Geng and Fu waited by the door of the hall.
Officialdom is ethical, and the blind man could see that the young military officer was different in the general's mind. He had many plans to make friends, but he was not good at showing off. He was doing it under the general's nose and looked at it. Once he met Geng Zhao's eyes, he showed a sense of flattery and pleasingness to facilitate future planning.
Fu Chijin blushed and covered her mouth and chuckled: My master is so majestic.These officials were about to shoot hunger in their eyes. If it weren't for the general, they would have been afraid that they would rush over and tear my master into pieces and swallow it.Geng Zhao held back his smile and gritted his teeth and said: I can pay attention to this.When I saw Baby Jin, I was also thinking about it.
Just as he was teasing himself, he suddenly saw a man strode in a row, and was handsome and handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand and shaking his golden crown and wings. It was the thunder and purple lightning that Shijun was like the sacred and purple lightning.Since Geng Zhao entered the inn, he has never seen Yue Chenfeng. Suddenly, he saw Shi Junyu appear. He felt aroused and bowed:
Good luck to the owner of the house.
Shi Junyu is the leader of the Fenglei Fen in Yizhou, and called him "The owner of the manor is not wrong, but Geng Zhao's eyes are like an eagle and a falcon, showing his fingers.Shi Jun said what kind of person he was? As soon as he heard this, he knew that he was threatening with the matter of the Five Sages. He folded his fan and held it in his hands, bowed half apart, and said with a smile:
Lord Geng, don’t be polite.Mrs. Geng is also well.The word "Madam" is particularly clear.With Fu Chijin's Qixuan background, if she walked with the general's wife, Murong Rou would definitely not be able to forgive her; if she rashly exposed each other's bottom, no one would get a good deal.
Is the teacher better?Geng Zhao held his fists and returned the salute, his eyes still burning as if they were burning, and he said in a deep voice:
If you have strange symptoms, you should find a quiet manor to rest. Don’t regret it when you are terminally ill.
Shi Junyu smiled and said: Unfortunately, the teacher is responsible for heavy responsibilities, so he can't have a moment of leisure, so he has to worry about it.However, the wife's body is worthy of being taken care of by Lord Dian Wei, so she must not make any mistakes.Jun Yu is full of all his affairs and his manpower is very tight. Should he send a team of elite warriors to protect him and make sure he can do everything possible.
Fu Chijin covered her mouth and said with a smile: Hey, where is this still a fun place?Arriving together!The owner of the manor loves to joke.His almond eyes squinted slightly, and his eyes looked over Shi Junyu's broad shoulders, full of bad intentions.Shi Junyu suddenly smelled a warm fragrance at the end of his nose, fragrant but not greasy. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he turned around and bowed in a hurry:
You Yu meets with your wife.
It turned out that Chen Suyun had changed her clothes for going out, and along with her mother Yao Ma and little maid Se Xiang, she walked around from the corridor outside the house. It happened to be Shi Jun Yu's words. She was originally happy and pretty, and frowned and said: I didn't want to go far today, so there was no need to mobilize the troops.His tone was very cold.
Shijun said that he should observe his words and expressions, and did not want to turn the words into darker and darker. He bowed to the ground: I respectfully send my wife to you.Smiling at Geng Zhao, holding his fists and saluting: I am a good man, Lord Dianwei.
Geng Zhao nodded with his eyes, his eyes were clear. Although he had no contact, his aura was as solid as a mountain, and he did not give in at all.
The young and fierce master of Fenglei's career was shocked and thought to himself: This guy's cultivation is not bad, it is more difficult than he imagined.He gently clewed his penis with a folding fan and watched everyone leave.
Chen Suyun and Fu Chijin stood shoulder to shoulder, and looked very intimate, but the general's wife seemed to hate Yue Chenfeng very much, and even his disciples were displeased. Since they met Shi Junyu, they always had a beautiful face, and they did not see a little calm until they left the inn. After calming down, they turned to Yao Ma and Se Xiang and said:
Okay, it’s hard to get Yokopo. You all go home and have a look. Come back before dinner.
Yao Ma and Se Xiang followed her to marry from Yuepu to Jingbo Mansion in the north, both of whom were locals.The two looked at each other, surprised and happy, as it seemed that the wife had just made a temporary decision and had not mentioned it to them in advance.Yao Ma's happy face appeared and fainted, and said in a low voice:
Oh, how can this work?Let the old man serve the wife...
It’s okay to have Mrs. Geng here.
Chen Suyun shook her hand and interrupted her head, took out a heavy brocade bag from her arms, stuffed it into Yao Ma's hand and pinched it, not allowing her to push it.Go and see your baby grandson and add some clothes and toys.I am coming next time. I don’t know when it will be. Be careful that the child grows up quickly and will not recognize him when he meets him.Yao Ma stammered for a few times, took it away, and then folded her hands to thank her.
Chen Suyun took off a golden silk bracelet from his wrist and gave it to Se Xiang. The girl in her 2008 dared not take it. She glanced at Yao Ma a few times. The woman turned red and muttered in a low voice: I'll accept it if I give it to you.Geng and Fu exchanged their eyes and pursed them together. Only then did they realize that she was not free to give Yao Ma a pack of broken silver, and it was a bit interesting here.
After sending the two of them away, Chen Suyun breathed a sigh of relief, blinked at Fu Chijin playfully, and said: I'll have a sister to accompany me today.The smile is as bright as spring flowers blooming, and it is indescribably beautiful and charming.Although Fu Chijin had known her for a short time, she was somewhat sure of the general's wife's character, and she was not polite. She held her arm affectionately and said with a blink of an eye:
Don't worry, my husband is very good at martial arts, so he doesn't have to worry about assassins.
Chen Suyun seemed to not take it to heart, and said with a smile: I don’t worry about this.
Fu Chijin was a little surprised, but her face was not revealed, and she smiled and said: It’s great, then I will accompany my wife to stroll around today, so I can enjoy my homesickness!
Chen Suyun's thick eyelashes trembled instantly, and she smiled faintly: I am not considered homesick.After a moment, he suddenly held Fu Chijin's hand and said seriously: I don't know how to speak scenes. I have always wanted to learn it, so I can't learn it. Sister, don't think I'm rude, just think I'm straightforward.As soon as I saw my sister, I felt like I was in love. If my sister didn’t feel troublesome, we… would call her sisters. Do you think it’s okay?
Fu Chijin looked at her clear eyes and suddenly felt that these words were so vivid.With her noble status as the wife of General Zhendong, she spoke up to be friends with others, but she had no hope in her eyes. Once Fu Chijin was panicked and bent her knees to distinguish between high and low, she immediately stood up to avoid being injured.
(Before this, how many times did she want to make friends with others, but what she got was cold and hard official responses, official articles?)
Fu Chijin flipped her little hand, gently held her soft palm, and smiled and said: Good, I feel that it’s good to be a sister when I see you.I am born in the year of Si Si, and I am a snake. What about you?Chen Suyun didn't expect her to answer so simply and naturally, and she was slightly stunned and murmured: I... I am a sheep.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: I will be my sister, girl.
Chen Suyun then came to her senses, showed her happy face, and pinched her hand and called out: Sister.
The two beauties are both intimate and intimate, and they are simply talking about anything.Geng Zhao followed slowly through a quick step, and Chen Suyun was able to talk with confidence, but he didn't know that with the ability of the Green Fire God, he could hear clearly without using his skills.
I have never been close to my family since I was a child.
Chen Suyun whispered.When he said this, a faint loneliness was covered with a beautiful face.
My mother passed by very early, and I have no impression of her.I have rarely seen my father since I was young. I remember that he always speaks politely to me, unlike adults and children.We haven't even had a meal with our deskmates.I have eight people serving as a kid, and I can sit alone, and the others have to kneel.
She chuckled on her own, as if she was interesting.
When I was a child, I often couldn't help thinking: My father and brother never eat with me, aren't they afraid of kneeling down?Look, how stupid Ah!I thought I was the only one who could sit for dinner, but no one else could do it.
Fu Chijin also laughed.Well, let him kneel down and try it next time when serving my husband for a meal.
Chen Suyun almost bent over with a smile.Geng Zhao felt the hard swelling between his abdomen, like swallowing stones, and his knees were painful. He had to pretend that he didn't hear anything and patrol the street seriously with his hands on his back.
After finally taking a breath, Chen Suyun patted Fu Ge's thin and thin breasts, laughed for a while, wiped her tears and sighed: Sister's husband is so good, how can he bully this?A man is a great man, but he must not hurt his ambition.I sighed, but this time I didn't mean to be joking.
Fu Chijin chatted with her for a while and then realized that her brother Chen Shiliang was much older than her. Compared to her father who was too polite and a little cold, the elder brother still loved his sister very much in private.
After the death of the Chen family, Chen Shiliang took over the family business as a 19-year-old young man, guarding the guild and breaking out the territory. He gradually became less intimate with his sister than when he was a child, as if there was an invisible barrier.When the eldest sister-in-law entered the house, Chen Shiliang followed his wife in everything. His wife Pang was the jewel in the hand of the old man in the process. She was smart and capable, so her sister-in-law's situation was naturally more difficult.
When I got married into Yuepu, I was not afraid at all.It’s just that I have changed another one from this courtyard, and it’s no different.
Chen Suyun shook her head gently, showing a lonely smile.
It’s rare to go back to Yuepu, and I don’t want to go home either.I can't say a few words to my brother and sister-in-law. I just had to eat one meal and left. I had to worry about someone kneeling on me, so I might as well not go.
As if she was about to wave away the haze, she smiled and held Baby Jin'er's hand.
Sister, why not take you to an interesting place?The beautiful eyes flowing, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement and a hint of naughtyness. How could it be like the wife of a general in the East China Sea?It's like a pure girl in fifteen or sixteen.
Fu and Geng followed her all the way south, walking through the streets and alleys, and actually left Yuepu City Gate.
Geng Zhao did not dare to stop her, so she woke up her spirits and was secretly wary.After all, outside the city is not as good as inside the city. Lianjue Temple has a Jiwei Road and Tianluo Xiang is near the Abandoned Post. In addition to tricky figures like Mr. Gui, there are also black-clothed assassins with unknown origins... Fortunately, Chen Suyun had never walked far away. With his memory, he turned left and right and entered a small market in the suburbs of the city.
In addition to the water port river channel and Guanting Post Office, there are countless settlements.Those who are farther away are under the jurisdiction of Linfeng and other other counties, and those who are close to Chenggang are still within Yuepu. Those who do not have enough capital to enter the city to do business gather here. They set up stalls beside the road during the day, and sleep in sheds at night. Over time, they all form markets, but they are just in the city.
The market that Chen Suyun brought them to was equipped with more than a dozen dilapidated dirt houses on both sides, and a long stone street with a sloping stone street. Among them, there were bamboo sheds with no roof and only left and right walls. They set up bamboo sheds at will, which didn't look too bleak.It turned out that the stone slab was a road that could accommodate two cars in parallel, and it was not narrow. Later, the new road in the port area was built, and the carriages gradually stopped walking here, and the vendors gathered here rammed earth to build houses and occupied them to do business.
There are many vendors in the long street. There are often a horse slip (similar to the folding stools of modern scout chairs) under the shed. They are randomly placed on tableboards and terry cloth, which becomes a wooden stall for placing goods. There are pottery bottles, clay pots, copper and tin artworks, and even gold, silver and jade artifacts, and antique calligraphy and paintings. However, no one is seen behind the stalls. Often, one person takes care of him or her, and he does not come to greet the guests. He sleeps loudly in the stalls and looks like he ignores the tourists.
The night market in Yuepu City that is all night long is called Guishi, and here is called Guizi Town.Chen Suyun explained with a smile: Most people who come here will enter the city because they have no money.There is no owner to collect cash for an empty house, which can save you a lot of accommodation and stay for more days.
Fu Chijin looked around curiously and said with a smile: What are you doing here?There is no rouge or powder, or clothes and jewelry here, which can make the rich daughters find interesting?Chen Suyun smiled with a pursed lips, and a hint of pride was rarely seen in her quiet appearance, and she smiled:
Most people who have lost their family and are not willing to take out their ancestral treasures to sell them can't afford to stay in hotels in the city, so they can only look for the best in the Japanese town, waiting for the buyers to see the goods.Sister, don’t look down on the items sold here. It is probably broken copper and iron, but one of the thousands of items is probably a priceless treasure.
Fu Chijin smiled and said: The girl's tone of saying this is really not like the delicate lady of the official, but like the female shopkeeper of Yuzhenzhai Pinzhixuan.
Chen Suyun said with a puff, and said with a blushing smile: Sister, come and laugh at me again.After a pause, he sighed:
I have been wandering here since I was three years old. My brother always takes me out secretly and crawls into the treasure hunt.He borrowed fifty taels of private houses from his family's accountant to make capital. At the age of fifteen, he opened his own Zhen Play Shop on Zhuque Street in the city. He didn't take a single coin from the Shen family, and even secretly engaged in Taiwan business with my father, relying on Tulijiuzhen's eyesight.
Your brother is really good!Fu Chijin couldn't help but be shocked.
It's Ah.Chen Suyun smiled faintly and his eyes drifted away:
My brother, he is so capable.
Fu Chijin was aroused by her. She looked at the beaded objects on the left and right as she walked, and wanted to see one or two rare treasures from it.
Why don’t the people here care about the stalls and be afraid of being thieves?
Everyone was going to gamble, Chen Suyun covered her mouth with her sleeves, shrank her pink neck and said with a smile:
I don't know which dirt house I hide in.If you really encounter a thief who just takes it, you can run away. With a shout, dozens of people suddenly rushed out, and their hands and feet could be interrupted. No one dared to steal it.
The three of them walked and chatted, and there were no other tourists by their side. There were only three vendors on the street. They were really speechless and were lonely. Fortunately, Chen Suyun was in high spirits and was about to come over. Although he didn't talk much, he still looked a gentle lady, much more energetic than being around the general.
As the street was about to end, a heavy waist-length wooden stall suddenly appeared, covered with yellowed cloth towels. If it weren't for the large and small stones pressing on the towel, it would look like a fortune telling stall.
An old man wearing a cloth hat and a yellow cotton robe sat upright at the table, with his hands on his knees, his white beard and white eyebrows, his eyes narrowed into two thin slits and slightly drooped, and he looked like an eight-character character from a distance. Although it was a sad appearance, it seemed quite funny and not annoying.
The old man wore straw sandals and cloth socks, and his robe was also thick and double-layer intertwined, and he was dressed meticulously. If it weren't for the funny cloth hat that the shopkeeper on his head, he would look like an old scholar. Coincidentally, there was a bamboo back frame on the wooden stall and covered with cloth scarf. The shape was very similar to the painting frame used by Shao Lansheng, Shao Sanye, and it was also a must-have for Confucian scholars to travel outside.
The wooden stall of the old man was particularly heavy and tall, and it was obvious that the vendors in the Japanese town bullied him and forced him to useless things. Not only that, the fortune telling stall was full of all kinds of debris, which was indescribable to match the old scholar sitting upright.
Fu Chijin saw that the old man was being teased, so she turned to a hawker in the distance and shouted: What's wrong with you?Bullying the elderly?The vendor curled up in the stall. Hearing this, he turned over and changed his butt to the person, and continued to sleep soundly, leaving him indifferent.
Geng Zhao couldn't take care of it, so he started to sort out the miscellaneous items around him to make the stall more neat and no longer be congested and cramped.The old man just sat upright silently, neither thanking him nor even looking at him, as if nothing had happened.Fu Chijin frowned slightly and thought to herself: Could she be a lunatic?Just as he was about to speak, Geng Zhao's eyes stopped him.
Chen Suyun couldn't bear to suffer the pain of wandering when he was old, and said softly: Uncle, do you set up a stall too?
When the old man heard her asking about business, he immediately reacted and nodded and said: It's Ah, little girl, come and take a look.
Chen Suyun hasn't been called by the little girl for a long time, and she smiled unconsciously: What is the old man posing?
jade.
The old man pointed to the cloth trick behind the stall and saw that the cloth tricks said "Yu Jiang Diao Yankong" five real-hand characters, with round and full characters, without any anger and harsh attitude; the characters were written very large, with a deep ink color, but they could not say anything magnificent, just like a gentle breeze and drizzle, looking at them with a refreshing heart.
Is this the old man’s name?Chen Suyun asked again.
Um.The old man nodded seriously:
My name is Diao Yankong, and people call me Yujiang.
Fu Chijin heard it strangely and suddenly said: Old man, since you are a jade craftsman, where are the jade ware?
The old jade craftsman who claimed to be Diao Yankong pressed his knees with his hands and answered honestly: Look, they are all on the table.
The three of them looked at the table of stones of all sizes and couldn't speak for a while.Fu Chijin's eyes were sharp, and she saw four lines of small characters written on the cloth towel under the stone. She whispered: The stubborn stone is ignorant, and she transforms into beautiful jade... I know my true nature, and I don't take any money.Old man, what do you mean by writing?
Chen Suyun suddenly spoke: I understand, this is called opening stone to get jade.Seeing Fu and Geng were stunned, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and shrank their pink neck and explained:
There was once an expert in jade who set up a sale in this Japanese town, only selling unpredictable raw stones, no matter how big or small, each of which was offered at fifty taels.The guest chose one and then opened a terrazzo for him. No matter whether there is jade or not, he would have to pay fifty taels of silver.
Fu Chijin and Geng Zhao looked at each other and laughed: This is clearly a trick of a doctor in the martial arts world!Unexpectedly, his table was not full of broken stones picked up by the roadside, and there was not a piece of real jade inside.Geng Zhao thought for a while and said: If someone bought all the stones and ordered the man to carve them one by one, if none of them were jade, he would give him the official, and there would be no need to pay.
Chen Suyun smiled and said: Lord Dianwei is so smart.But that man is not a fool. No matter how much he sells, he always fills up a whole table of stones, a total of fifty pieces. If you buy the whole table, there must be real jade, but it is definitely not worth 2,500 taels.
What should I do?Fu Chijin asked.
Chen Suyun smiled faintly.
At that time, a fifteen-year-old boy picked up a stone from the table. The stall owner was about to drive the troublemaker away, but he took out fifty taels of silver notes and threw them on the table, and said to the stall owner: Among the stones on your table, only this one is jade, and the others are fake.The owner was so angry that his face turned red and said angrily: If you have the ability to buy the entire table of stones, you will know if this is the only piece!
The boy smiled and said: I don’t want it.You will take advantage of the time to start testing and get rid of the real jade in my hand. It will naturally be without jade when you open it.If I am dizzy, I really bought the whole table from you, and you can mix this jade in; this piece of mutton fat jade is worth up to 500 taels, and you lose a piece of jade, but you make a net profit of 2,000 taels of silver. It is really cost-effective!
After hearing this, everyone dispersed, and the owner of the stall did not sell another stone.The boy took the stone and went back to think about it. Sure enough, he got a piece of excellent mutton fat, which was sold for 750 taels.
Fu Chijin saw her leisurely and fascinated look, and she smiled and said: That prodigy who cleverly breaks the scam must be your brother.
Chen Suyun showed a beautiful smile, like an innocent little girl; after a little thought, he turned to the old man Diao Yankong and said: Uncle, I am also the daughter of the first jade family in Yuepu. There are only a dozen stones on your table, and I must have a way to find the beautiful jade.Can you stop setting up a stall and selling stones? If you have any difficulties at home, just tell me and I will definitely find a way to help you.
Diao Yankong still sat in a regular manner, put his hands on his knees, and said seriously: Little girl, my way of selling this stall is different from other places.If you pick a stone on the table, if it is jade after it is carved, I will not take any money.
Fu Chijin laughed: What's the difference?Isn’t it just guessing jade!
Diao Yankong sat upright and shook his head.
You have to tell me what the jade is in the stone.Each piece of jade, due to its medulla, texture, shape, and even spiritual energy, must be carved into different objects. The jade of a jade cannot be made into a ring, and the jade of a dragon cannot be made into a phoenix... All these are different.Pointing at the stone on the table, he smiled faintly at Chen Suyun, and said leisurely:
Little girl, you can tell which piece of jade on the table is, and what shape should jade be?
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