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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 181 Aotian

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    Chapter 181 Aotian

    The group of people returned to Linhu Residence.

    When everyone was seated, the two princesses Lian Rou and Lian Jing were still in a state of confusion. They had not yet woken up from the surprise. Their dazed expressions made Xiao Yuesheng laugh uncontrollably, especially when he used his mind-reading power occasionally.  Prying into the thoughts of the two princesses, I couldn't help but laugh.

    The living room has been transformed into a charming place by this group of beauties. There are waves of fragrance, as if the air is fragrant. The skirts are colorful and moving, each with its own moving posture. The sound may be crisp, pattering, or magnetic.  Xiao Yuesheng's ears felt more comfortable than listening to music.

    Seeing the two princesses dodge their eyes, as if they didn't know how to face themselves, Xiao Yuesheng was also very sensible. After Guan Panpan finished serving the tea, he took a few sips and then left.

    As soon as Xiao Yuesheng's figure disappeared from the side door of the living room, Princess Lian Jing jumped up from the wicker chair, like a frightened deer, without any manners of a princess, and was glared at by her sister sitting above her.

    "Xie sister, is he really her husband-in-law?!" Princess Lianjing sat back in the chair again under her sister's anger, her long eyelashes flickering, and she asked Xie Xiaolan across from her in a hurry.

    Xie Xiaolan was wearing a robe as blue as the clear sky, which made her exquisite jade face look even whiter. When she saw the appearance of Princess Lian Jing, she couldn't help but purse her lips and nodded with a smile.

    Suddenly, two red clouds emerged from her white jade face, from the inside out, white inside and red inside, like a rose in the ice. She whispered: "It's not that bad I haven't married into the eldest brother's family yet.  "

    Princess Lian Jing blinked her bright eyes, a little confused, and turned to look at her sister. Lian Rou's beautiful face was also inexplicable. Yang Ruonan laughed out loud: "Hehe, I heard my godfather said, next time  In a few months, I will marry Godmother Xiaolan!"

    Even Xie Xiaolan didn't know about this. When she heard Yang Ruonan say this, she couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. Her starry eyes shimmered and she lowered her eyelids for fear that others would see her expression.

    Yang Ruonan, on the other hand, stared at his godmother with a smile on his face. How could he not notice her surprise, and couldn't help but giggle, like a silver bell ringing.  She laughed so hard that Xie Xiaolan's cheeks looked as if they were smeared with rouge, and she looked so pretty.

    "Alas! It's so hard for Mr. Zixu to hide it from us!" Princess Lianrou sighed, the jade steps on her head swayed slightly, and her beautiful face not only had a wry smile, but also had a rather complicated expression.

    "That's right!" Princess Lian Jing bitterly slapped her snow-white hands on the armrests of the wicker chair.

    Fortunately, her martial arts skills were not high and she could not break the wisteria armrest in two with one palm. Princess Lianjing bit her jade teeth like scallops and said: "I thought Mr. Zixu was a Taoist monk who didn't like the fireworks of the world!  "

    All the girls pursed their lips and smiled, some giggled, or smiled sweetly, with charming and charming looks.

    Except for the two princesses, the other girls already knew their future brother-in-law quite well and knew his unscrupulous and unpredictable style. With Yang Ruonan around, they felt like this would-be brother-in-law had been their friend for many years.  Usually, many interesting and ridiculous things came out of Yang Ruonan's mouth and reached their ears.

    "Well, with the addition of Xiaolan Godmother, I have seven godmothers!" Yang Ruonan tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled at Princess Lianjing.

    Princess Lian Jing was stunned. She turned to look at her sister who had a downcast face, and sighed with a smile: "Seven ladies, amazing!"

    "His own father, as a royal nobleman, only married three princesses. He, a white man, married seven wives. Can he afford to support them?  !

    But after looking at this elegant living room and their plain but luxurious clothes, I knew that my worries were in vain.

    They didn¡¯t know that while they were chatting and laughing here, the four guards from Prince Rui¡¯s Mansion were spinning around like headless flies in front of Linhu Residence.

    They were selected as the guards of Prince Rui's Mansion, so they must have excellent martial arts skills. However, they are still spinning in circles, having lost their way. They jump up, and there is only a vast sea of ??forest in front of them. Even if they use Qinggong to gallop in one direction,  After falling to the ground, he was still in the same place, still unable to take a step closer, but also unable to escape from the formation.

    When Princess Lianrou finally calmed down and could face Mr. Zixu calmly, she was informed that Mr. Zixu had left!

    Although she remained calm, Princess Lianjing still noticed her sister's anger. The silk handkerchief in Princess Lianrou's hand had fallen into wrinkles, and it had been held tightly in her delicate palm for a long time.

    The stars in the palace are dim

    In the softly lit bedroom, Xiao Yuesheng lay on his side on the soft bed, supporting his head with one hand and holding a white jade cup in the other hand, gently shaking the jade liquid in the cup. A pair of light pink embroidered on the soft brocade quilt.  The mandarin ducks are shining slightly under the bright night pearls.

     Beside the book desk under the south window, Guo Fu's green silk is scattered on her shoulders. She is sitting upright wearing a milky white satin pajamas. Her shoulders are as thin as a willow, and her waist is as thin as a willow. The graceful curve of her back is fully highlighted by the silk that clings to her body.

    The pajamas worn by the girls at Guanlan Villa were made by Xiao Yuesheng according to later generations. They are one-piece silk dresses with a silk polyester light tie around the waist, which is comfortable and generous.

    A luminous pearl hangs on the upper edge of the window. Under the luminous pearl, in the middle of the window, hangs a slightly rough hemp paper with about thirteen lines of characters on top and bottom. The first line on the right is "Book presented by the king of Jinzhong".  The articles are all written in small regular script, and the air of beauty hits your face.

    Under the milky white pearls, Guo Fu's jade face is like a hibiscus, indescribably beautiful.

    At this time, Guo Fu sat with her round buttocks on the soft velvet cushions of the wisteria chair, sinking into it, which was indescribably moving.

    Her bright eyes were focused, her jade hand held the hair, and she was writing slowly on the rice paper. Sometimes she looked up at the text, sometimes she lowered her head and concentrated on writing. Her expression was calm, and she had a quiet beauty, just like the water in the clear water under the blazing sun.  Hibiscus.

    "Fu'er, haven't you finished writing yet?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lazily.

    Guo Fu raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips slightly, turned around and looked angrily at her husband, who was lazily lying on his side on the couch. Her beautiful eyes were full of hope, sparkling, and full of amorous feelings.

    She said coquettishly: "Brother, you go to bed first, I will finish today's homework!"

    "Homework, it's not too late to do it tomorrow!" When Xiao Yuesheng heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and said he would go to bed first, what's the point in that!

    Especially looking at her graceful and graceful figure under the smooth silk satin, I felt salivating. I hurriedly advised: "Calligraphy can't be done overnight, just do it bit by bit, don't rush!"

    Guo Fu twisted her delicate body, turned back and gave him an annoyed look, then turned back, straightened her body, and carefully used her pen. She opened her fingers slightly and hummed softly: "If you want to practice calligraphy well, you must persevere and persevere!   This is what you said originally, brother!"

    Xiao Yuesheng played with the jade cup and scratched the bridge of his nose with the little finger of his right hand. He didn't mean to blush at all. He chuckled: "How about I make up for it tomorrow? Let's go here today!"

    Guo Fu remained silent, with her back to her husband, biting her plump and beautiful cherry lips, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Since she married into the Xiao family, more than ten years of pent-up problems have been wiped away, and her mentality has gradually changed.  Cheerful and cheerful, she learned to joke with her husband.

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    "Today's matter, today is over, I seem to have heard my elder brother teach Ruonan like this!" Guo Fu suppressed her laughter and said slowly, with a slightly teasing tone.

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted, knowing that she was playing hide and seek with him, so he was not so impatient. He put down the white jade cup and touched the white jade wine bottle in front of him with his big hand.

    The wine in the white jade pot was dark in color, light purple in color. As soon as he touched it with his big hand, the pot of purple jade wine disappeared immediately, and then another jasper wine pot appeared with a warm luster. The wine in the pot was light green, but it was  Biwu wine.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????immersed in clear lotus wine, and it was crystal clear, like ice cubes.

    Pouring a cup of clear lotus wine, Xiao Yuesheng flicked his finger, and the white jade cup slowly floated to the upper left corner of the desk, as if someone was holding the jade cup and slowly placed it on it.

    "Fu'er, let's drink some waterwrite slowly, don't be in a hurry!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a heavy drawl while holding his own bottle of Biwu wine.

    Guo Fu pursed her lips and smiled. At this moment, she couldn't calm down anymore. She simply put down the Zhu Hao and returned it to the dragon pattern pine inkstone.

    Tan Yu picked up the white jade cup on the desk, took a sip of clear lotus wine, let the refreshing spring flow into his heart, and stood up from the soft wisteria chair.

    She was holding the jade cup and her silk robe was moving in various styles, with a seductive charm in every step. A faint smile hung on her pretty face. She walked slowly to the bed, stroked her silk robe, turned around and sat on the bed, and talked with her.  The husband's face was very close to each other, his black hair was hanging down, and they were spread on the bed. They could smell each other's breath

    Lin'an City Aotian Gang General Forum

    At first glance, Zheng Gongquan, the leader of the Aotian Gang, looks more like a scholar.

    He wears an upright blue shirt, has an elegant temperament, and has a face like a crown jewel. Although he is already middle-aged, he is still as graceful as a handsome young man in troubled times. The few strands of clear beard fluttering under his chin make him look mature and free.  Style.

    However, at this time, this middle-aged handsome man looked extremely ugly, as cold as iron, sitting on the leader's seat in the main hall of the Aotian Gang, silently.

    Not far from the steps, three corpses covered with white cloth, with only their faces exposed, were placed side by side. Their faces were lifelike, and there was no trace of their loss of life.

    Zhao Keyuan and other nine people knelt down in front of the three corpses.Next to him, he was crouching on the pale white wool carpet, facing the gang leader's silence, feeling terrified in his heart.

    The two old men were lowering their heads and lifting up the white linen cloth, looking at the three corpses very carefully.

    One of them was wearing a plush sheepskin jacket and looked rustic, like a herdsman herding sheep on the grassland. He was tall and tall, with very deep facial contours and deep-set eyes that were slightly brown in color, as if they were inlaid with agate, which was very attractive.  God, it's a pity that the bridge of his nose is extremely short, which makes him look a little inadequate. You can tell at a glance that he is not from the Central Plains.

    The other man was dressed in a green robe, with a slender face and a beautiful beard. Although he was older, the handsomeness of his youth was still vaguely visible. At this time, his eyes were twinkling like cold stars, and he frowned at the corpse at his feet, as if  Puzzled.

    Zheng Gongquan couldn't sit still. He stood up from the mahogany chair. He stepped on the soft wool carpet with his white thick-soled boots and walked back and forth in front of the gang leader's throne. His shoes made no sound, but it made everyone in Zhao Keyuan even more frightened.

    "It seems to be a kind of pulse-cutting technique!" The old man with extra bloodline stroked his short, yellowish and slightly curly beard back and forth under his chin, his tone was speculative, and his voice was quite stiff in the open air.  The hall seemed particularly lonely.

    Another old man raised his head, nodded, and stroked his beard with his chin, his face heavy: "Gang Leader, I have the same opinion as Elder Luo. It should be a pulse-cutting technique very clever!"

    Zheng Gongquan, who had been pacing back and forth, sat back in the mahogany chair. His livid complexion softened a little, and his eyes were like lightning as he glanced at Zhao Keyuan and others who were kneeling at the foot of the steps with their heads touching the ground.

    "Everyone, get up! Hall Master Zhao, tell the two elders again how the two guardians and Hall Master Zhang died." Zheng Gongquan's voice was clear and hoarse, both sharp and calm, but his voice was calm at this time  , neither happy nor angry, but majestic.

    "Yes!" Zhao Keyuan raised his head and stood up, respectfully lowering his hands, facing the two elders Luo and Gu who were sitting on the chairs on both sides respectively, and said respectfully: "This afternoon, the subordinates were practicing in the gang, and Hall Master Zhang suddenly suddenly  He ran back from outside, looking very embarrassed, and said he wanted us to help him take revenge"

    Zhao Keyuan spoke concisely and logically. In just a few sentences, he described the incident clearly and clearly.

    "LinhujuLinhuju" After hearing this, Elder Gu, who was dressed in a green robe, frowned and whispered, stroking his clear beard, and said slowly and thoughtfully: "This name seems familiar!"

    Zheng Gongquan, who was sitting in the chair with a solemn expression, nodded. He also felt the same as Elder Gu. The name Linhu Ju seemed to have been heard somewhere before, but the more he recalled it, the more he couldn't do it. It was always in his mind.  I was wandering around, but I always felt like there was a thick fog covering me.

    "Linhu Residencewhere is it?" Elder Luo, who spoke stiffly, had never heard of these three words, and had no worries that Zheng Gongquan and Elder Gu couldn't remember. His brown eyes looked at Zhao Keyuan, even though they were getting along.  After a long time, Zhao Keyuan still felt a bit creepy.

    Zhao Keyuan turned his head and glanced at the gang leader who was sitting high above him. His thoughts changed and he said, "Gang leader, I have heard of Linhu Residence before!"

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    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Zheng Gongquan raised his head from deep thought and leaned forward slightly: "Tell me about it!"

    "Linhu Residence is located on a small mountain northwest of West Lake, with pine trees all over it." Zhao Keyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the gang leader who was sitting in the chair with his body leaning slightly forward. He gritted his teeth secretly and said slowly: "  When I was in the Nanshan Gang before, there was a rule in the gang that you were not allowed to live within ten miles of Linhu!"

    "Ah!Yes, I remembered it!" Zheng Gongquan, who was sitting in the seat, suddenly pawed his hands and sighed, secretly taking a breath of cold air in his heart. His jade-like face only had an expression of sudden realization. He shook his head and laughed: "Look at me.  memory!"

    "Is Linhuju a place belonging to the Nanshan Gang?" Elder Luo rolled his slightly brown eyes and asked in a stiff tone.

    At the same time, Elder Gu's expression suddenly changed.

    He and the superior gang leader looked at each other and saw the deep worry in each other's eyes.

    The Aotian Gang is not a new gang, it has existed before, but with the Nanshan Gang standing across the mountain, the Aotian Gang is a small gang that is really unknown and struggling to survive.

    As a small gang in Lin'an City, they naturally know the rules of Lin'an Wulin, but they always keep their tail between their legs, so how can they have any chance of causing trouble?  As time passed, I forgot about Linhu Residence.

    Zhao Keyuan saw the situation between the gang leader and Elder Gu in his eyes. Facing Elder Luo's question, he remained silent. He just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    "Elder Luo, living near the lake is notIt belongs to the Nanshan Gang, but is a transcendent existence in Lin'an City At the beginning, the gangs in Lin'an City had a general rule that they could not live within ten miles of Linhu.  "

    Zheng Gongquan stood up and left his seat, walked down the steps covered with wool blankets, and explained to the curious Elder Luo as he walked.

    He walked calmly, his expression returned to peace and calm, and he came to the three corpses that were covered with white linen cloth again.

    "Why?!" Elder Luo was surprised. He stared at the approaching gang leader with his brown eyes and asked loudly, his tone even more weird. The rising and falling tones were often the opposite.

    Zhao Keyuan quietly took half a step back, his face became more solemn, but he smiled secretly in his heart. This Elder Luo really didn't understand world affairs. Although his martial arts was extremely high, he couldn't read people's faces.

    "Haha" Zheng Gongquan squatted down and lifted off the white linen cloth on the dead Qian Da's body. Without any hesitation to touch the body, he pointed at Qian Da, raised his head and smiled bitterly at Elder Luo: "How can this kind of martial arts be ordinary?  Can the gang handle it?!¡±

    Elder Luo, who was wearing a sheepskin coat, was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly and reluctantly. Although he was ignorant of worldly affairs, he was not an idiot. He understood the principle that the weak should be eaten by the strong, and the strong should be respected.

    Not to mention anything else, there was nothing he could do if he just talked about the pulse-cutting technique that killed the three people lying on the ground. Moreover, according to what Zhao Keyuan just said, this pulse-cutting technique was silent when it was performed. It's terrifying. Think about it.  It's terrifying.

    "Hall Master Zhao, since you know the taboo of living near the lake, why don't you stop Protector Qian and the others?" Zheng Gongquan finished examining the three corpses in turn, wiped his hands on the white linen cloth, and when he straightened up, his jade-like face had darkened.  It looked like the sky before the rain.

    "Gang leader, how could my subordinates have not advised me?! But a person speaks lightly" Zhao Keyuan smiled bitterly, glanced at the dead Qian brothers, and shook his head.

    Zheng Gongquan¡¯s eyes suddenly brightened, and his light flashed like lightning as he glanced at the people behind Zhao Keyuan. Seeing their affirmative expressions, he suppressed the idea of ??finding a scapegoat.

    "Gang leader, a tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves!" Elder Luo said fiercely, his slightly brown agate-like eyes flashed with cold light and became even brighter. Suddenly, the hall seemed a bit colder.

    Zheng Gongquan nodded without comment. The eight people rushing behind Zhao Keyuan waved their hands and said calmly: "You go down first, and each of you goes to the execution hall to receive twenty whips!"

    Watching the eight people bow their heads and retreat cautiously, Zheng Gongquan turned to Elder Luo, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Elder Luo, who lives near the lake, alas! That's definitely not something we can deal with in large numbers.  ah!"

    Elder Luo slapped him hard, and even though there was a thick wool carpet on the ground, there was still a thumping sound, which was shocking. He snorted coldly, his eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly looked majestic, as if he was fearless: "Gang Leader  How can you destroy your own prestige! I will set out tomorrow and will definitely invite a few experts to wipe out Linhu Residence!"

    Zheng Gongquan suppressed his wry smile, glanced at the silent Elder Gu, and asked harmoniously: "Elder Gu, what do you think?"

    Elder Gu kept holding his beard under his chin, frowning, as if he was thinking hard. When he heard the gang leader's question, he immediately shook his head and said in deep thought: "This matter cannot be rushed, it must be considered in the long term!"

    "From what?! What's the plan?! People are knocking on the door, so we have to beat him back! Beat them back to grandma's house!" Elder Luo shouted loudly before the gang leader Zheng Gongquan could get ahead of him.  , stamped his big foot to emphasize his tone, his brown eyes widened, adding to his extraordinary power and arrogance.

    Elder Gu was not angry at his rude attitude. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry!  Now we are just temporarily settled in a corner, and the other three gangs are watching eagerly. If we take action against Linhu Ju, even if we win, we will still suffer a lot.  At that time, the three major gangs took advantage of the situation and robbed us. We had no choice but to sit back and wait for death!"

    These words were in perfect agreement with the gang leader Zheng Gongquan¡¯s intention, and he couldn¡¯t help but nodded.

    "Hmm that makes sense!" Elder Luo tilted his slightly curly head, thought for a moment, groaned, and then looked at Elder Gu with an unwilling face: "That Linhuju is really as powerful as he said.  ?"

    "Worst than that!" Elder Gu slowly spat out each word one by one, with a solemn expression and cold reply.

    "Well, after we dominate Lin'an, we will slowly take care of this Linhu residence!" Elder Luo scratched the back of his head with his big hand like a leaf fan, and said angrily and helplessly.

    "The most important thing now is the "Sunflower Collection". If we can get the "Sunflower Collection", maybe we don't have to be afraid of the Linhu Dweller!" Elder Gu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was relieved and hurriedly discussed the topic.  Lead away.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was hugging Guo Fu's soft and plump body, holding a volume of "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" in his right hand, placing it on Guo Fu's body.In front of them, the two of them looked through it together, which was actually for hypnosis.

    Outside the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, Guo Fu's white lotus-like left arm is exposed, holding a white jade cup with a warm luster. Her skin and the jade cup are almost indistinguishable. Her jade arm is extremely soft and can be stretched out without turning around.  Behind her, she handed the white jade cup to her husband's mouth and fed him wine.

    The two of them were rubbing their hair together, whispering and joking, when the door of the room rang twice. It was the old boy knocking on the door.

    Xiao Yuesheng was lying on the bed too lazy to move, but the prince-consort's voice rang in the old boy's ears: "Do you understand?"

    ??The old boy has extremely profound skills and uses the art of transmitting sounds into secrets to answer: "Prince-in-law, I understand! Zheng Gongquan and the others"

    After a while

    "The Aotian Gang is interesting!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly murmured to himself with a smile on his face. Guo Fu, who had her pink back pressed against his chest, was very curious. She turned around and asked, "What's the matter, brother?"

    Xiao Yuesheng took out his big hand from the quilt, helped her straighten her loose but smooth black hair, gently pecked her crystal clear and delicate ears, and chuckled: "It's okay, I'm happy for my husband In this world, there is nothing special about it.  There are so many different characters!"

    Guo Fu rolled her eyes at him charmingly. She was used to his sudden words, so she no longer thought about it further. She twisted her body and leaned closer to her husband. She lay in his warm and safe arms, and her sleepiness gradually began to rise  ¡­

    "Oops, I forgot to write down my daily life notes!" Half asleep and half awake, Guo Fu suddenly opened her hazy moon-colored eyes with some annoyance, her delicate and moist cherry lips were alluring.

    "Write it tomorrow, it's not too late to make up for it tomorrow!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly advised her softly, patting her shoulder across the brocade quilt, as if coaxing a child. At this moment, Guo Fu's charming and innocent style was like a girl.

    Xiao Yuesheng gave a suggestion to all the wives, which is to write notes on daily life every day. In fact, it is what later generations call a diary. Guo Fu has just started to learn to write, and the freshness and excitement have not yet passed, so she attaches great importance to it.
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