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- Chapter 187: Helmsman
In Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, Zhao Min is indeed a hot dog. If he really joins the Shuiyun Sect, the Shuiyun Sect will be labeled as a hawk and will be attacked by the people in the martial arts world. He will be notorious and will not be able to stand up. .
Although he has the magical power to defy the world, he wants to be lazy and does not want to cause trouble, so he can only shut out Zhao Min.
The next day, Zhao Min still came to Wen Mansion early. She smiled brightly. It seemed that what happened yesterday had never happened. She was as if nothing had happened. However, she was sarcastic and sarcastic towards Xiao Yuesheng. She was vicious and cruel in every possible way. , apparently she has regained her clarity and came to take revenge.
Xiao Yuesheng is also unceremonious, tit for tat, some roundabout, some Tai Chi, some head-on confrontation, hard and soft, odd and right, which is tantamount to using force with others.
The girls were no longer surprised by the hidden knives in their smiles and the flying of hidden arrows. They watched with the mood of watching a good show, and even practiced exercises and played games. They never tired of it.
The West Lake in summer is the most pleasant, cool and clear, attracting countless people from the south of the Yangtze River to linger here.
On both sides of the Sudi, willow branches are dancing gracefully. People coming and going are all wearing thin clothes, especially the women. Although they are tightly wrapped, they can't hide their attractive curves, which makes the men around them look more attractive. A bit angry.
A large boat was parked in the middle of the lake, swaying gently with the waves.
The whole ship has two floors, which is no different from a loft on the ground. The whole body is milky white, simple and elegant, exuding a noble and magnificent aura.
From the tall painted bow, on the second floor, a silk thread hangs down, shining with a faint silver light in the sun. Looking upward, a man wearing a green shirt is sitting on a simple deck chair in the bow. He held a faint purple fishing rod in his hand, hanging outside the boat, its snow-white silver threads drifting slightly in the wind.
There is also a simple pear wood deck chair beside him. The woman lying on it is wearing a lake green Luo shirt, her face is as white as jade, and she is extremely elegant.
With her hair held high, like a cloud of ink, she was lying in a chair, holding a book in her hand, her face was serene, she was reading the book quietly, her jade body was undulating, vivid and fragrant, extremely alluring.
Two round umbrellas covered them, blocking the bright sunshine, just like the beach scenery of later generations.
They are Xiao Yuesheng and Zhou Zhiruo.
As soon as the Shaolin Sect people left Chengdu City, Xiao Yuesheng ran out in a hurry.
He has been staying in Wen Mansion, always quarreling with Zhao Min, several times at a time, but he still enjoys it. But after too many times, it is a bit too much. Zhao Min is very aggressive and fights repeatedly, which makes him scratch his head and have to hide. Dodge to gather strength and fight again later.
Linhu Residence in Lin'an City has been gradually completed. Stimulated by the huge reward, the craftsmen seemed to be going crazy and worked enthusiastically.
Although he spent a huge amount of money to buy a house in Lin'an City and set it up as Shuiyun Villa, Xiao Yuesheng preferred to live on this large milky white boat.
At night, lying on Hua Fang¡¯s bed, listening to the sound of bamboos and bamboos outside, and watching the bustling night scene on the West Lake, it is more interesting than living in a mansion.
This time, Xiao Yuesheng only brought Zhou Zhiruo out to enjoy the world between the two of them.
The two of them played the piano and flute together, painted eyebrows in the boudoir, or went fishing on the bow of the boat to enjoy the cool air. They lived a sweet and warm life. Zhou Zhiruo also adapted to her husband's lifestyle and learned to enjoy it, holding a book and lying down lazily. There, read a book or take a look at the scenery on the lake from time to time.
The breeze blew slowly across the lake, making it cool and refreshing. She felt indescribably comfortable.
Their milky-white ship is so impressive that no ordinary ship dares to get close to it, lest it would be dwarfed by it and make itself feel dirty.
At this time, a small boat came quietly and silently. There were only five people on the boat. It was already slightly full and in danger of being destroyed at any time.
The boat came to Hua Fang and stopped. It was not too far or too close, just enough to see Xiao Yuesheng and two people on the bow of the second-story boat.
"Wang Yanzhang, the helmsman of the Beggar Clan's Righteous Branch, pays homage to Mr. Xiao of the Shuiyun Sect!" A rough voice sounded, as loud as a bell, buzzing, and drifted away with the water, like rippling water waves.
Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting on the deck chair, opened his eyes, put down the fishing rod in his hand, stood up, his green shirt fluttering, came to the side of the boat, looked down at the boat below, clasped his fists and smiled: "Xiao Nanqiu, everyone from the Beggar Clan, please stop."
Zhou Zhiruo also put down her hands, stood up and followed Xiao Yuesheng. Looking down, she saw the five people in the boat. Although their clothes had a few patches, they were not dirty. On the contrary, they were washed white and clean.
"Then you're welcome to bother me." The shortest one among the five people held his fists and laughed, his voice loud and clear, like that of a strong man.
ThisUndoubtedly, it was Wang Yanzhang. He was short in stature, as lean as a dead branch, and the wrinkles on his brow seemed to be carved with a knife. They were very deep horizontally, showing his age.
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Zhou Zhiruo was as careful as hair, her bright eyes flashed slightly, her eyes swept over his hands and feet, and she noticed that his palms were wide and his fingers were thick and short. When he stretched and contracted, veins appeared on the back of his palms.
She could conclude that all the kung fu of this person lies in his hands. It may be the practice of finger strength or palm strength, not boxing.
"Wang Yanzhang?" She frowned with her delicate eyebrows, thinking intently, searching for this name in her mind. If it was a well-known figure, she should remember it.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo thought about it. This person seemed to be a disciple of the Eight Bags of the Beggar Clan. As the helmsman of the Righteous Branch, he was originally from a humble background, but he had an unexpected adventure and got an ordinary secret book, Cinnabar Palm. He practiced hard and worked hard, and finally mastered an ordinary set of Cinnabar Palm Kung Fu to perfection. It was astonishingly powerful and had the effect of turning decay into magic.
Zhou Zhiruo admires such a person who has achieved such hard work from the bottom of his heart. He is not like ordinary martial arts masters who rely on masters to create disciples, but relies entirely on their own efforts.
She hurriedly used the sound transmission method to tell her husband about this person's situation, so as not to neglect him.
With Xiao Yuesheng's permission, the boat slowly came closer, and then four people in the boat flew up, like giant birds, and landed in front of Xiao Yuesheng and the two of them. The painting moved slightly.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head secretly. The Qinggong of these four people was not very good. This alone was a weakness that was difficult to conceal. If they encountered someone from the Shuiyun Sect, they would be unable to fight back.
"This is my wife Zhou Zhiruo." Xiao Yuesheng introduced to the four of them with a gentle attitude.
Although Zhou Zhiruo rarely goes down the mountain, she is extremely famous in the martial arts world. In addition, the two maids and her husband are married to the unknown Xiao Yuesheng, which makes her even more famous in the martial arts world.
The four of them were busy greeting each other, their eyes falling away as soon as they touched each other. Zhou Zhiruo was now quiet and elegant, with a radiant face and every move she made was charming. Even though they were men from Lu, they still felt a little uneasy in their hearts.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Xiao Yuesheng let the four of them move into the painting.
This is the easternmost pavilion. It is covered with moon-white carpets and surrounded by light gauze draperies. The breeze blows in from the slightly open windows and makes the white gauze flutter.
On the simple coffee table to the east, a small red clay stove gurgled rhythmically.
A few people sat down, and Zhou Zhiruo served tea with elegant and graceful movements.
Xiao Yuesheng took Zhou Zhiruo's snow porcelain teacup, took a sip and said with a smile: "I have admired the heroes of the Beggar Clan for a long time. It's a pity that we didn't get to meet each other. Today we meet, and they are indeed worthy of their reputation. These two young heroes have survived." People, it can be said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"
Wang Yanzhang stroked his stubby beard and smiled, but he was humble. He introduced them one by one, and his demeanor naturally revealed a heroic spirit.
Xiao Yue is proficient in the art of thick black and has never been stingy with praise. He acts without restraint and is not constrained by reservations.
The two young heroes are young and weak, but they have good appearance, heroic appearance, calm and calm demeanor, and extraordinary bearing. Their martial arts qualifications are excellent, and they can be regarded as young masters. It is not common for the Beggar Clan to obtain such talents.
"These two are Wang Yanzhang's proud disciples. When they hear other people's praise, they can't hide their joy. They are a little happier than when others praise themselves. Xiao Yuesheng has spotted this.
The other person, also a disciple of Bubao, is a thin middle-aged man with snow-white temples and a weathered face, but he can't hide his elegant demeanor, like a frustrated scholar.
Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo who was sitting next to him, looked back at Wang Yanzhang, and said with a smile: "Master Wang is busy with things, so he must not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If you have something in your heart, it doesn't matter. ."
Wang Yanzhang put down the snow porcelain tea cup, with a smile on his old face: "Haha I am here to visit you this time to express my gratitude. If it weren't for Mr. Xiao, it would be difficult to find out what was wrong with the traitor Chen Youliang, and the consequences would be endless. Thanks to Xiao Yuesheng Take action."
"Master Wang, you are so polite. It's just a simple effort." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and stroked his black mustache. His eyes were as gentle as jade, and he lightly swept over everyone's faces. He said with a faint smile: "This is also an extremely accidental situation. It was only when I heard Chen Youliang speak that I realized something was wrong."
Wang Yanzhang was about to speak, but suddenly stopped. The words that came to his mouth were blocked by Xiao Yuesheng's sentence just now.
Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head and sipped the tea. Zhou Zhiruo's craftsmanship became more and more exquisite. It seemed that he had worked hard and the tea was brewed to an excellent temperature.
He lowered his head slightly, glanced at Wang Yanzhang from above the tea cup, and smiled to himself.
Wang Yanzhang is the leader of the party after all.Shi changed the subject and asked with a smile: "I wonder how much Mr. Xiao knows about Chen Youliang?"
"He is a lay disciple of Master Yuanzhen of the Shaolin School." Xiao Yuesheng focused his eyes on the young leaves standing upright in the lamp, and spoke nonchalantly, in an understatement, seemingly carelessly.
"Master Yuanzhen?!" Wang Yanzhang was slightly stunned, his brows were carved into a "well" shape, his narrow eyes were narrowed, and his expression darkened.
As the leader of the Beggar Clan's Dayi Branch, he was naturally very well-informed. He also knew several eminent monks in Shaolin and was surprised.
Although the Beggar Clan has a large number of people, compared with the Shaolin Sect, there is a huge gap. It cannot be reasoned with and difficult to move.
At this time, he felt quite trapped between a rock and a hard place, and somewhat regretted his visit this time. If it was true as Mr. Xiao said, it was not a trivial matter involving Shaolin.
In fact, they already knew from the fake gang leader that Chen Youliang had a master, and they have been tracing it, but there is no clue.
"I didn't expect that it would be so easy to get it today, but it's not good news Shaolin, Shaolin!" Wang Yanzhang muttered secretly in his heart.
"This Master Yuanzhen of the Shaolin School, tsk tsk, is really amazing!" Xiao Yuesheng tsk tsk in admiration, shook his head with a smile.
"Does Mr. Xiao know this Yuan Zhen?" Wang Yanzhang asked hurriedly, his eyes eager.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and then shook his head and chuckled: "Haha, I can't say more. The Beggar Clan is known as the best in the world in ear reports, so I think it won't be a problem for you all."
Wang Yanzhang's smile faltered for a moment, then recovered, but he cursed a few words in his heart. He was even more doubtful and fearful about this Xiao Nanqiu.
In the eyes of the Beggar Gang, the Shuiyun Sect is reclusive and low-key. They have never taken it seriously before, and they have no understanding of Xiao Nanqiu who suddenly appeared.
Although Chen Youliang had ulterior motives, in the eyes of outsiders, after all, he was the elder of the Beggar Clan. Being killed so easily by Xiao Yuesheng left the Beggar Clan in disgrace. Therefore, they felt little gratitude towards Xiao Yuesheng and even harbored a layer of hostility.
If it were a different person, the news could be sent to the other elders of the Beggar Clan, and the Beggar Clan would conduct a thorough investigation secretly. Xiao Yuesheng's behavior undoubtedly had no intention of telling anyone. If Chen Youliang hadn't offended him, he would still remain silent. Its intentions are worth thinking about.
Zhou Zhiruo noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere. Although she was smart, she had little experience and could not fully understand the complexity of people's hearts.
She sent a glance towards her husband, as full as water, with the meaning of questioning.
"They came here to investigate." Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice rang in her ears. Zhou Zhiruo looked at him and saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly curled up and he was smiling lightly. It was unclear whether he was happy or angry.
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart. She was irritated by the beggar gang's unscrupulous behavior. Her bright eyes opened slightly and her eyes shone brightly.
She was both outgoing and strong at heart. When she saw the three people across from her drinking her own fragrant tea, these fragrant teas were very expensive. Even if they were rich, they would never buy them in the market. However, they had evil intentions, which made her even more angry. Ying.
Zhou Zhiruo stood up suddenly, with a slim and graceful figure. She looked at Wang Yanzhang, who was frowning, and said softly: "Little girl, I once heard Master say that the cinnabar palm of Captain Wang is so powerful that it is not inferior to the King Kong of Shaolin." Palm."
"No, no, Master Tai is so praised!" Wang Yanzhang was slightly surprised. Hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, he felt a little happy. Mie Shi Tai was known to be cold and arrogant, so it was not easy to be praised by her.
"My little lady has always been envious of her. Today is a rare opportunity. I would like to ask for advice. I hope Master Wang will give me some advice!" Zhou Zhiruo's voice was soft and sweet, and her eyes were filled with sparkles, making it hard to refuse.
"This" Wang Yanzhang hesitated and looked at Xiao Yuesheng who was smiling. - 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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