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- Chapter 161 Three Orders
How could Xiao Yuesheng make him bow down? With a flick of his robe sleeves, an air cushion formed under Lu Youjia, which cushioned him and made him unable to bow down.
"Elder Lu, I can't bear your constant courtesy!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed. Although he was not formal, but when faced with such a salute, he would have to kneel down and return the courtesy. That would be too much for him. When he saw the emperor, he just bowed lightly and did not kneel down.
"Uncle Xiao, you're welcome. This little old man's miserable life was given by Uncle Xiao. It's only a matter of course to give him a courtesy!" Lu Youjiao, whose face was glowing red, said loudly. He pressed down hard, always wanting to force himself to kneel down. , he has a short temper and a bad temper. Although he is older and more stable, his old illness relapses when he gets excited.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, stepped forward to help him up, and said with a gentle smile: "Elder Lu wants to thank you, so go and thank Xiang'er and my mother-in-law. If you don't have the divine hairpin, I will be helpless and have no way to save myself."
He is dressed in fur and has a handsome demeanor, while Lu Youjiao is in shabby clothing. Standing together, the two of them look like royal nobles and poor people.
"Uncle Xiao, I, the Beggar Clan, will never forget your great kindness for saving your life. I will repay you later!" Elder Liang also stood up, clasped his fists in his hands, bowed his body deeply to Xiao Yuesheng, and said loudly.
He has the deepest friendship with Elder Lu. They were the only two of the four elders back then. Today's Elder Law Enforcement Elder and Elder Zhangbo are still a generation behind them.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, saluted gracefully, and smiled gently: "Elder Liang is too polite, it's just a little effort Besides, my mother-in-law has a destiny, how dare I disobey!"
"You kid, could it be that I am a tiger?!" Huang Rong was extremely alert and reacted very quickly. She suddenly sneered and couldn't help but chuckle.
Everyone laughed together, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly regained its harmony.
Although he doesn't like socializing, he is not bad at socializing. He has experienced and practiced in such situations for a long time and is already able to handle them with ease.
He greeted everyone one by one. Guo Fu helped him take off his mink fur and hung it aside. He sat under Guo Jing and started talking to everyone, talking about the people Lu Youjiao met. .
This man is about fifty years old, with a thin build and a rather deep-set face, but not as deep as the people outside the story. He seems to be from outside the country, but also from the Central Plains. It is difficult to be sure.
His body skills are extremely fast, and his lightness skills are excellent. He is like lightning and flint, flashing light and shadow. It is really unimaginable. Lu Youjiao just looked at each other. He just raised the dog-beating stick and before he could make two moves, he was hit by the palm of his vest. , I suddenly felt ice-cold to the bones, the blood all over my body suddenly solidified, my eyesight turned black, and I was unconscious again until I was rescued by Xiao Yuesheng.
"Is Qinggong extraordinarily high?" Xiao Yuesheng sat under Guo Jing, stroking his black mustache and pondering slightly, as if thinking about who could be worthy of these four words.
Everyone has been discussing this person for a long time. At this time, they all focused on him to see what he had to say. The hall was very quiet.
Light footsteps sounded, the felt curtain was lifted, and a pretty little maid walked in cautiously holding a large white porcelain bowl. The hot steam floating on the bowl exuded an alluring fragrance, and was brought to Huang Rong's body. beside.
Huang Rong stood up and caught the bowl, came to Xiao Yuesheng gracefully, put the bowl on the table, and said with a smile: "Drink it quickly, while it's hot!"
Looking at everyone's half-smiling eyes, Xiao Yuesheng was extremely thick-skinned. He did not feel embarrassed, but smiled and said: "My mother-in-law's craftsmanship has become more and more exquisite. When I smell the fragrance, I want to swallow it in one gulp! But let everyone Watching helplessly, my son-in-law feels very sorry for himself! Why don't we get a few smaller bowls so that everyone can try a little less?"
Being praised by her son-in-law, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile even though she was extremely smart. She pursed her lips and said with a sweet smile: "This is specially cooked for you, don't worry about others, I will just eat yours!"
She certainly couldn't let others eat it too. It contained not only ginseng, lotus seeds, longan, and jujube, but also some velvet antler, wolfberry and other aphrodisiacs and kidney-tonifying things. You can tell by looking at her daughter's spring-filled brows and radiant appearance. The son-in-law has contributed a lot, and as the mother-in-law, she should help him nurse him back to health.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled. He had not enjoyed the care of his elders for a long time. Looking at this steaming bowl of lotus seed soup, his heart felt warm and he felt indescribably useful.
"You're welcome" to everyone, took the porcelain spoon handed by Guo Fu, and began to enjoy the deliciousness of the lotus seed soup spoon by spoon.
In a very good mood, I felt that this bowl of lotus seed soup was indescribably delicious, no less delicious than Xiaofeng¡¯s craftsmanship.
"I have no impression of the person Elder Lu mentioned. I'm afraid he is not a famous martial arts master." Xiao Yuesheng ate half a bowl in one go, put down the white spoon, and took Guo Fu'sWearing a plain white silk handkerchief, she wiped her mouth and said softly.
"What I said is true. I have never heard of such a figure in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. He is like Xia Jingxian, who is excellent in light kung fu. His martial arts is not very good, and he does not have any cold internal strength." Elder Zhangbo of the Beggar Clan He has a round face, black beard and hair, and a kind and rosy face. Even if he is not smiling, he still looks like he is smiling.
"However, I do know that there is such a figure in the martial arts world of the Western Regions!" Ding Chen from the Tianshan Sword Sect said thoughtfully and slowly.
"Oh? Who is it?" someone asked.
"Shadowless Eagle Wei Tianchuan! In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, no one knows about it. Even in the martial arts world of the Western Regions, very few people know his name This man is extremely skilled in Qinggong. When he performs it, it is like a puff of smoke." , but as a member of the Ming Cult, his whereabouts are secretive, and few people have seen his true face! The old man accidentally saw him fighting with others, but his movement was too fast and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. It's really scary!" Ding Chen stroked his neat silver beard under his chin, and there seemed to be a hint of fear on his rosy face.
"Mingjiao?!" Xiao Yuesheng blurted out and asked, his interest greatly increased. The porcelain spoon that was about to reach into the bowl paused and looked up at Tianshan Divine Sword Ding Chen: "Is he from the Mingjiao?"
Ding Chen nodded, glanced at everyone, and Haohao sighed: "I'm afraid that in the Ming Cult, his status is not low, alas! This man's Qinggong is really unbelievable. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have seen it with his own eyes. Just imagine how fast a person can do Qinggong! In my opinion, I am afraid that his talent is so extraordinary that ordinary people can't match it!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and muttered in a low voice: "Wei Tianchuan, Wei Tianchuan, it's interesting!"
He thought of Wei Yixiao, the future Green-winged Bat King, who was also a master of Qinggong and also had the surname Wei. Could it be that the two were closely related? Is it really such a coincidence? But think about it, it's quite possible. After all, talent comes from genetics. Although Wei Yixiao's superb Qinggong is different in technique, it depends more on his talent.
Although he knew about the existence of Mingjiao, the Mingjiao at this time was extremely low-key and far away from the Central Plains. It did not make much action. Xiao Yuesheng did not pay much attention to it.
"Did Uncle Xiao know Wei Tianchuan?" Ding Chen couldn't help but asked when he saw Xiao Yuesheng lowering his head and mumbling Wei Tianchuan's name as if to recall his memory.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, put down the porcelain spoon, and said with a smile: "If this Wei Tianchuan really did it,this matter will be very complicated!Does Mr. Ding know about the Sa Ding Cult?"
"I think I've heard of the Sardin Cult Well, the Sardin Cult is just a very small sect in the martial arts world of the Western Regions, and it behaves very low-key. It's hard for anyone to pay attention to such a sect!" Ding Chen He pondered for a moment and nodded.
"What's the relationship between the Sa Ding Cult and the Ming Cult?"
¡°I don¡¯t know very well, the Ming Cult is secretive, and it¡¯s hard for people outside the sect to know their news!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, picked up the white porcelain spoon again, and continued to eat the slightly crystal clear lotus seed soup. After eating a few spoonfuls, he put down the porcelain spoon, wiped the corners of his mouth, turned to Guo Fu beside him and said: "Fu'er, go get the pen and ink, and I'll help Elder Lu draw a picture!"
Guo Fu stood up and left, Huang Rong said with a smile: "Finish the lotus seed soup first and then talk about it!"
"Haha, this bowl of lotus seed soup is too powerful. My son-in-law can't bear it and can't eat it anymore!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands hurriedly and smiled, obviously eating the contents.
Huang Rong's pretty face turned red, she glared at him angrily, pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, "That's good, I'll eat when you're hungry." After saying that, she asked the maid to put away the bowl and spoon.
Guo Fu brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed it on the table in front of Xiao Yuesheng. She held the black inkstone in her white jade hands and began to grind the ink.
"Elder Lu, tell me, what does this person look like? Let's see if we can draw it!" Xiao Yuesheng removed his eyes from Guo Fu's jade-white hands and said to Lu Youjiao with a smile.
"Wait a minute, there is a portrait here, Guanlan will take a look first." Huang Rong stood up and left her seat, walked over to the shelf at the east end of the hall, took a scroll from the shelf, returned it and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng took it with both hands and slowly opened it. A portrait appeared on the paper, with a long face, narrow eyes, a protruding nose, a wide mouth, and very thin lips, which looked a bit cold.
When Xiao Yuesheng was rescuing Lu Youjiao, he pressed his forehead with the palm of his hand. All the images in Lu Youjiao's mind were taken into his mind. The person who took action was naturally seen by him.
Guo Fu was already familiar with ink grinding. She quickly put down the inkstone and handed the hair into his hand.
Xiao Yuesheng used vellus hair to dip ink lightly, dyeing only the tip of the pen, and painted on the paper with extremely fine strokes. With slender lines, in the blink of an eye, a portrait was created under his pen.
"Is he this person?" Xiao Yuesheng put down his pen and raised it.After drawing the painting, he blew on it to dry the ink, then turned it around so that it was facing Lu Youjia.
"It's him! That's the man! Exactly!" Lu You stood up on his feet and pointed at the portrait, his fingers trembling. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and the resentful look in his eyes became stronger.
It turns out that although the painters hired by the Beggar Clan are very accomplished, they are still somewhat different from Xiao Yuesheng. Moreover, those painters have not seen real people. They only received corrections from Lu Youji and made many corrections, but they could not get the results they wanted. The god is not too different from its shape, which is already rare. Comparing it with Xiao Yuesheng's painting, we can judge the difference.
Even Guo Jing and the others felt that the portrait painted by Xiao Yuesheng was lifelike, as if a real person was standing in front of them, with cold disdain in his eyes.
"Mother-in-law, let your beggar gang find some painters to come over and make some more copies." Xiao Yuesheng handed the portrait to Huang Rong.
Huang Rong followed the instructions and picked up the painting to appreciate it. Although her expression was dull, the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed the joy in her heart. As a mother-in-law, she liked her son-in-law's ability more and more.
"Although disciples of the Beggar Clan are everywhere, after all, finding a person in the vast sea of ??people is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. If you can find some people to help, it might be faster Mother-in-law, these three tokens are the names of Heaven and Heaven. The Tianlei Order of Shijiao, the Three Emperors Order of Shangqing Temple, the Lingbao Order of Gezao Mountain send them together with their portraits to the separate altars of Tianshijiao, Sanqing Temple, and Chongzhen Temple, and let them What do you think about helping to find someone?"
Xiao Yuesheng took out two palm-sized tokens from the sleeves of his blue brocade robe. One was as black as ink, with a hint of green light, but it was the Heavenly Thunder Token made of black iron.
The other piece of moon is as white as jade, but harder than iron. Its texture is neither gold nor stone. It is very strange, but it is the Three Emperors Order of Maoshan Sanqing Temple.
There is also a piece of purple ink with a slight purple flash, which seems to have a stream of light contained in it. They are all tokens held by the headmaster of Fulu Sanshan. They are similar to the royal gold medal arrows. Holding the tokens is like the real headmaster coming in person.
"That's a good feeling!" Huang Rong stretched out her white and petite hand and took the three tokens, which she could hold.
She glanced at her husband Guo Jing and said with a smile: "I have heard about these tokens for a long time, but I have never seen them. Today, my eyes are open! Guanlan, could you have stolen them?!"
"Mother¡ª¡ª!" Guo Fu called softly, her watery eyes filled with anger, she was very dissatisfied with her mother's unscrupulous words.
However, Xiao Yuesheng just stroked his beard and smiled without speaking.
Huang Rong fiddled with three tokens of different shapes, glared at Guo Fu, and said with a smile: "You girl, just a few days after getting married, your elbow turned that way! But I am really curious. How did Guanlan get these three tokens? One of these tokens can crush someone to death!"
The status of the sect to which Sanshan Talisman belongs is not comparable to that of a martial arts gang. Although the Song Dynasty court ignored martial arts matters and allowed them to take their own course, since ancient times, knights have used martial arts to violate the ban, so there is always some scruples.
The Three Mountains of Fu Lu are supported by the imperial court. Tianshi Dao, Shangqing Palace, and Ge Zaoshan are all granted by the imperial court. The three heads are all real people granted by the emperor. They are in separate systems with the imperial officials and have nothing to do with each other. Their power is extreme. big.
Even though the Beggar Clan has a large number of people, in the eyes of Tianshi Dao, Shangqing Palace, and Ge Zaoshan, they are just a ragtag group of people who are not worthy of being on the stage. They are reckless people and cannot be considered elegant.
"Don't worry, mother-in-law, just use it. This is the prize my son-in-law won from playing chess with those three real people. You don't have to be polite when using it!" Xiao Yuesheng saw Huang Rong caressing her back and forth lovingly, as if she wanted to study it carefully to see if she could imitate it. , hurriedly smiled.
The rest of the people stopped talking, and the heated discussion also stopped. When they saw these three tokens, even though they were martial arts people who were proud of the princes, the education they received since childhood made them unable to avoid vulgarity, and their momentum suddenly became fierce. A bit shorter. Although Uncle Xiao in front of him is still smiling and as gentle as the spring breeze, he makes people look up to him unconsciously.
"Oh?" Huang Rong's bright eyes were not raised, she was still focused on the token in her hand. She picked up the Yuebai Three Emperors Order and covered one of her eyes. Through the token, she looked at the sunlight coming in from the window of Zixuan. With a sweet smile on her face, she said: "It seems that Guanlan's chess skills are pretty good Come on, let's play a game and see if I can win these three tokens!"
Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and spread his hands: "What belongs to my son-in-law is not my mother-in-law's! Why do we need to play chess to discuss winning or losing? If my mother-in-law likes it, just take it!"
Even Guo Jing felt numb. He glanced at his wife who was smiling happily, coughed slightly, and said slowly: "Then let's do it. There is strength in numbers. The sooner we can find the perpetrator, the better!"
Huang Rong put away the three tokens with satisfaction and stopped studying them in detail. She frowned slightly and sighed: "But even if we find him, I'm afraid there will be nothing we can do about him! This person"The method is vicious, but the Qing Gong is so brilliant! "
Lu Youjiao opened his mouth, but did not say anything. Although he desperately wanted to take revenge personally, although he was straightforward, he was not mindless. He thought that if he faced that person again, he would have to die again.
Xiao Yuesheng saw the bright eyes of his mother-in-law glancing over, but deliberately turned a blind eye. He lowered his head, picked up the pen, and let the tip of the pen keep rubbing ink on the inkstone, as if he was practicing calligraphy on the inkstone, and as if he was testing the softness of the pen. hard.
Ding Chen stroked his silver beard under his chin, shook his head and sighed, and said unabashedly: "I'm so ashamed, old man! I'm afraid he may not be that man's opponent When tracing, be extremely careful, if he is really a member of the Ming Cult. , must be ruthless, killing people is like child's play!"
"Let Chenfeng go!" The law enforcement elder who had been smiling and listening to everyone's discussion but was silent spoke up and turned to look at Elder Song, the elder of Zhangbo.
Elder Song was chubby, and even though he was wearing a hundred-neck robe, he still couldn't hide his wealth. He was like Maitreya Buddha. When he heard the mention of his close disciple, he grinned: "Okay, since Lao Chen thinks highly of this kid, let him try it." Try it!¡±
Huang Rong hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands, objecting: "No way, no way! We can't let Chen Feng take risks Although Chen Feng's martial arts is considered top-notch in our Beggar Clan, he is no match for that person, how can we let him take risks? !¡±
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng still lowering his head and minding his own business with his pen, he couldn't help but glance at him sideways, coughed twice, a clear and sweet sound, and then said loudly: "Ahem, Guanlan, what did you say? ¡ª?!"
"I think it's better for Guanlan to take action himself! to avoid hurting people's lives again!" Guo Jing said the thought that had already arisen comfortably. He felt that the cooperation with his wife was just right, and he couldn't stand his son-in-law's lazy and cunning behavior. , simply say it to death, and can't tolerate him not doing his best.
Guo Jing always felt that his son-in-law was talented in martial arts but could not do anything good for the country and the people. It was too inappropriate. With such a good opportunity, he couldn't let him run away!
Xiao Yuesheng laughed, wanted to laugh, and said with a smile, why should such a person take action himself?
But he endured it, he was not afraid that others would think he was arrogant, he was just afraid that it would hurt Lu Youjiao's face, which would be detrimental to him in the future.
After lazily looking at everyone, he took the soft little hand that Guo Fu secretly sent to him. Xiao Yuesheng touched his mustache with his other hand, nodded and said: "Since my father-in-law is open-minded, I should obey my orders It's a pity that he doesn't have it." Otherwise, why would there be such a big fanfare?"
Then he turned to the smiling Huang Rong and said slowly: "Mother-in-law, you have to remind me that if any disciples encounter that person, they are not to conflict directly. You only need to get the hair or clothing on his body, even just a piece of clothing. !¡±
"Why is this?" Guo Jing asked. At this time, he felt very happy. Finally, this bold son-in-law did not refute his face.
"Haha I'm ashamed. My son-in-law has learned a secret technique. As long as the items on that person's body are contaminated with his breath, you can use this secret technique to track this person!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled while stroking his beard. , trying to be modest.
Everyone was silent. Although they had never heard of such a secret technique, he brought the dead back to life. Even if what he said was ridiculous, they had to think about whether it was true.
In the following days, there was nothing going on between the two of them.
Guo Fu accompanied Xiao Yuesheng for a walk around Xiangyang City, but found it boring, so she returned to Guo Fu's boudoir.
Xiao Yuesheng played the flute and Guo Fu played the harp. The couple played the harp and harp in harmony and played a few songs. It was really a harmonious and harmonious relationship, and they were inseparable and charming.
When they got tired of playing the piano, the two of them would lie down on Guo Fu's fragrant couch and play chess, or play some secret games in the room, and have fun on the bed. Guo Fu's beauty and soft fragrance made Xiao Yuesheng enjoy the tenderness.
After two days, there was still no news. Xiao Yuesheng's happy days came to an end. Guo Jing saw that his son-in-law had nothing to do. He spent all day rubbing elbows with his daughter and lingering in the boudoir. He had no manly spirit, so he forcibly summoned him to his side. , Accompany him to inspect the city defense of Xiangyang City.
But every night, Xiao Yuesheng still had to go back to Peach Blossom Island and Guanlan Villa, have dinner with his wives, sit around under the peach blossom tree and play for a while. When everyone went back to their rooms to sleep, he took Guo Fu back to Xiangyang. Guo Mansion in the city.
That evening, Xiao Yuesheng took Guo Fu back to Guanlan Villa from Peach Blossom Island. Wanyanping, Xiaoxing, and Xiaoyue all stayed on Peach Blossom Island and did not follow him back. The war between Cheng Ying and him seemed to have stalled at a certain point. The stage is neither cold nor hot, neither far nor near, just like the bottleneck encountered when practicing Qigong.
"Master, we have a distinguished guest today!" Xiaoyu was lying lazily on the green grass reading a book, with two soft goose down cushions under her body. She saw Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Yu suddenly appeared next to her.The wife put down the book and smiled lazily.
"Your distinguished guest?" Xiao Yuesheng let go of his big hands around Guo Fu's soft waist, sat down next to Xiaoyu, and asked with a smile: "Which distinguished guest is there?"
"Is the leader of the Qingwei Sword Sect considered a distinguished guest?" Xiaoyu glanced at him and spoke softly, but her tone was a little strange. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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