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- Chapter 136 Invitation
Qiao Sanhuai is usually taciturn, saying only a few words throughout the day.
Even though he was extremely happy when Qiao Feng came back, he only said a few common words and remained silent.
He was the only one who could talk to Xiao Yuesheng, whom he liked very much. He felt that he understood him best and was like a close friend. He had been a friend for many years. These days, when he was drinking alone, he often thought of Xiao Yuesheng.
When he first heard Xiao Yuesheng's laughter, he subconsciously rushed out. His skills were as strong as those of a mature man, which was different from his usual dull and steady appearance.
Qiao Feng and A'Zhu followed him out and stood behind him.
Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed, and suddenly disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Qiao Sanhuai, cupping his fists and laughing: "Mr. Qiao, are you okay?"
"Hehe, hehehe, Guanlan, your boy is finally here!" Qiao Sanhuai smiled broadly and stepped forward to hold his hand.
Qiao Feng looked happy and said with a smile: "Guanlan, why are you here?"
Duan Yu and Fang Xueqing used Qing Kung Fu, and like a gust of wind, they came behind Xiao Yuesheng and looked at Qiao Feng and A'Zhu.
"Sister A'Zhu, Brother Qiao!" Duan Yu put down the big wine jar, cupped his fists and laughed.
"This is my maid Fang Xueqing." Xiao Yuesheng pointed at Fang Xueqing and said with a smile: "I heard from Ling'er and Miss Mu that when you are back, hurry up and get together."
Qiao Feng laughed and pointed at the wine jar: "It's very good. I also want to find you, brother Is this good wine?"
"Exactly." Duan Yu hurriedly took the lead and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao said that Brother Qiao has a good drinker and likes to drink wine. We met a hotel halfway with fine wine, so Brother Xiao bought two large jars! "
"Haha, the one who knows me is Guanlan!" Qiao Feng laughed loudly, grabbed the wine jars with his big hands, and carried them into the house.
A'Zhu pursed his lips and chuckled, shaking his head. This Xiao Guanlan is really not afraid of trouble just to have a drink!
She stepped forward and pulled Fang Xueqing into the house. Fang Xueqing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, saw him smiling and nodding, and then followed A'Zhu into the house and whispered.
She was originally Murong Fu's maid, and when she saw Fang Xueqing, she felt kind to her. Seeing how beautiful she was, she was extremely curious about how she became Xiao Yuesheng's maid.
Xiao Yuesheng and Duan Yu followed Qiao Sanhuai into the house. Xiao Yuesheng asked about Qiao Sanhuai's current situation, whether he was feeling well, how his work was going, and how the harvest was. They chatted about home affairs, and they talked like a farmer. On point.
Duan Yu was very impressed. He didn't expect Brother Xiao to know so much. Unlike himself, he couldn't distinguish between grains and grains. He was really ashamed.
After entering the house, Qiao Sanhuai, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuesheng, and Duan Yu got on the kang together, while Fang Xueqing and A'Zhu went to help Aunt Qiao work in the kitchen.
Soon, the eight dishes were prepared and served on the table. They were all delicious and delicious, and the cabin was suddenly filled with aroma.
Duan Yu pointed at the eight dishes and said with a smile: "Miss Xueqing's cooking skills are outstanding. I have been feasting on them these past few daysBrother Qiao, try it!"
Xiao Yuesheng placed the wine jar on the ground, touched it with his palm, and the sealing mud rustled down. Suddenly, the aroma of wine filled the room, and the thick mellow aroma filled the room, dissipating the aroma of the food.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Brother Duan, you don't know that Sister-in-law Qiao is also very good at cooking. I also had a great meal outside the Great Wall!"
Qiao Feng laughed heartily and was very proud.
Duan Yu was startled and suddenly realized that Sister-in-law Qiao must be A'Zhu. He smiled in surprise and said, "But Sister A'Zhu?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Exactly, a beauty and a hero, a perfect match!"
With a move of his left hand, a white stream suddenly rushed out of the underground wine jar, like a silver snake rushing towards Qiao Sanhuai's big bowl, creating a white rainbow between the big bowl and the wine jar.
The big bowl was quickly filled. Bai Lian turned to Qiao Feng, then to Duan Yu, and finally filled Xiao Yuesheng's own bowl.
Qiao Feng was not surprised and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, it's time for you to get married!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head hurriedly, picked up the big bowl, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later Come to Mr. Qiao, I will give you a bowl, and I wish you health and longevity!"
Qiao Sanhuai picked up the bowl, his wrinkles spread out, and said with a smile: "Okay."
?? Gudu Gudu, Xiao Yuesheng drank it all in one gulp, while Qiao Sanhuai took a sip. He knew that he was not strong enough to drink, so he did not dare to drink so hastily.
Qiao Feng drank a lot, and Duan Yu didn't use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which was far inferior. Only Xiao Yuesheng was evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the difference. In the end, both Qiao Sanhuai and Duan Yu fell down, leaving only the two of them drinking together.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the big bowl and said warmly: "Brother Qiao, why don't you stay here? It's too far outside the Great Wall to take care of Mr. Qiao."
Qiao Feng wiped the wine stain from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed.
?Xiao Yuesheng advised: "Although you are not Han, you have not done anything harmful to the Song Dynasty. I understand that the Beggar Clan and the Central Plains Wulin will not act recklessly."
Qiao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a depressed expression: "I always thought that I was a Han. I have killed many Khitans for the Song Dynasty over the years. I am ashamed of my ancestors and have no shame to go back. But the Song Dynasty, I can only hide outside the Great Wall." , there is no other way!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and with a move of his left hand, the underground wine jar was filled with Bai Lian again. He filled their big bowls again. He picked them up and took a sip.
Fang Xueqing followed Xiao Yuesheng's order and left Qiao's house. She walked lightly under her feet, like a breeze, heading towards the mountain.
She is dressed in a white shirt, all white and spotless. She has a green moon sword hanging on her waist, her hair is tied up, and she is wearing a square hat. She looks like a beautiful young lady from a troubled world.
Women are not allowed to enter Shaolin, but by dressing up like this, she is following A'Zhu's advice.
After being initiated by Xiao Yuesheng, she has deep internal strength and a set of sword skills, and she is already a master.
On the way to Shaolin, Xiao Yuesheng and the others did not ride horses, but used Qinggong to drive. She performed Lingbo Weibu along the way, and her internal strength became more and more pure, becoming like herself, like arms and fingers, without any sluggishness.
I walked lightly to the Shaolin Temple and took a look. The big locust tree, stone tablets, and red walls and red tiles exuded solemnity.
There are two young monks in front of the temple. One is thick and short, with a sinister face, and the other is tall and slender, with a face like a crown jade, delicate and handsome.
There is also an old monk, who lowers his head and cannot see his face clearly. He is slowly sweeping the floor, sweeping away the fallen leaves of the big locust tree. His movements are slow and weak, like a candle in the wind, the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.
Without her feet touching the ground, she floated up to the sturdy monk and titheed her: "Young master, you are polite!"
She deliberately suppressed her voice and her voice became thicker. She couldn't tell that it was a woman's voice. She also learned from A'Zhu.
She was as smart as ice and snow, and A'Zhu was thoughtful. He took advantage of Xiao Yuesheng and the others' drinking time to teach her some disguise skills.
"Amitabha, the donor is polite!" The thick and short monk laughed, but it was even more ugly. His hands were clasped together, and the sound was like a bell.
Leaves fell again in the area just swept behind the old monk.
The slender and handsome monk stood on the other side of the door, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, as if silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, his expression calm.
Hearing Fang Xueqing¡¯s voice, he raised his head and opened his eyes. After taking a look, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and continued to chant sutras secretly, with his lips touching the sutras. No sound could be heard, but it was the method of chanting from the heart.
"If the donor wants to offer incense, please come back tomorrow." The thick and short monk smiled and said in a suppressed voice, knowing that his voice was too loud.
Fang Xueqing shook her head and chuckled: "Little Master, I'm here to find someone."
"It turns out that I'm looking for someone" The fat monk chuckled and asked kindly, "Then who is the donor looking for?"
"Is little master Xu Zhu here?" Fang Xueqing lowered her face and asked solemnly.
This is a business matter that has been handed down by the young master. There can be no delay or mistakes.
The fat monk showed a strange expression and nodded: "So you are looking for Junior Brother Xu Zhu! I don¡¯t know the name of the benefactor, I will go and tell him!"
Fang Xueqing said proudly: "The young master said that Mr. Xiao just comes to him!"
"Okay, donor, wait a moment!" The fat monk titheed and looked at Fang Xueqing again before turning around and entering the temple.
He was strange in his heart. Junior Brother Xu Zhu grew up in the temple and rarely left the temple. The last time he came back, he was punished by the Discipline Academy. He was beaten, and he also did chores, planted vegetables and watered the house. It was very hard. , I didn¡¯t expect that such a romantic person would come to find him.
After a while, the footsteps of the two people sounded, and Fang Xueqing saw an ugly little monk following the short and fat monk and coming to her.
He tithes and asks cautiously: "This donor is polite the young monk is Xu Zhu, is the donor looking for me?"
Fang Xueqing nodded and said calmly: "It's little master Xu Zhu, do you remember we are fair-weather friends?"
"Youyou know Mr. Xiao?!" Xu Zhu's face lit up and he asked hurriedly.
Fang Xueqing nodded and said softly: "Mr. Xiao, please come."
"Okay, I'll report to Master Ming and go see Mr. Xiao right away!" Xu Zhu nodded hurriedly, turned around and wanted to go back to the temple, but was suddenly stopped by the handsome monk.
"Senior Brother Xu Lin?" Xu Zhu looked at him in surprise.
The handsome monk looked calm, without sadness or joy, and asked calmly: "Junior brother Xu Zhu, do you know this female donor?"
Xu Zhu widened his eyes and said: "Femalefemale benefactor?!"
Xulin¡¯s counterpart, Xue Qing, offered a tithe, and his voice was neither fast nor slow, calm and calm: ¡°The donor is disguised as a man, so lifelike.¡±?The little monk admires it! "
Fang Xueqing rolled her eyes at him: "You monk, can't you just pretend to be confused?!"
Xu Lin smiled slightly, turned around and lowered his face, and asked calmly: "Junior brother Xu Zhu, do you know this female benefactor?"
"NoI don't know." Xu Zhu shook his head and looked at him with wide eyes.
"How can you go with her if you don't know her?" Monk Xu Lin asked with a slight smile.
Fang Xueqing snorted and glared at Xu Lin, complaining that he was nosy, self-righteous, and arrogant!
Xu Zhuqi Ai Ai: "But, but, she recognizes Mr. Xiao"
"Mr. Xiao?" Xu Lin raised his eyebrows.
Xu Zhu said hurriedly: "Mr. Xiao is the one I met when I went down the mountain this time. He is very kind to me. If he asks me to go, I will definitely go!"
Monk Xu Lin said calmly: "Junior brother Xu Zhu, we are monks and we must abide by the rules and precepts in order to be able to do whatever we want!"
"Yes, what senior brother Xu Lin said is" Xu Zhu bowed his head and nodded respectfully.
He raised his head and said again: "I must go to see Mr. Xiao, Senior Brother Xu Lin, I will tell you later, okay?"
Monk Xulin¡¯s eyebrows were knitted together, a hint of majesty revealed, his face turned cold, and he said calmly: ¡°Since junior brother is so persistent, it¡¯s useless no matter how much I say, just do whatever you want¡±
Xu Zhu scratched his head in embarrassment, with a frown on his face, he smiled helplessly at him, turned around and said to Fang Xueqing: "Donor, wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"
Fang Xueqing waved her little hands, which were like white jade, crystal white and flawless.
Monk Xu Lin¡¯s eyes fell on her small hands, and his eyes gradually became colder: ¡°This female donor, haven¡¯t you asked me for her name yet?¡±
Fang Xueqing rolled her eyes at him, snorted softly, and turned around to ignore him.
Seeing the hesitant expression on his senior brother¡¯s face, the short and fat monk was about to get angry and said hurriedly: ¡°Senior Brother Xu Lin, since this female benefactor has not entered the temple, it does not violate the temple rules and we have nothing to do with it!¡±
The handsome monk frowned and looked at him: "Junior Brother Xu Ming, Junior Brother Xu Zhu has a simple temper and is easily deceived. How can you be careless?!"
"Hehe, that's true" The short and fat monk scratched his head, a silly smile on his ferocious face.
Fang Xueqing raised her eyebrows and snorted: "You monk, it makes no sense. I'm not talking to you. What are you talking about?!"
Monk Xu Lin clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the female donor is sneaky. I want to be careful for my junior brother's safety, so I have to be careful."
Fang Xueqing has a sharp mouth, speaks like beads, and has a crisp voice: "Who am I? Do you, a monk, care about me? What's bothering you? Just stay away!"
"What a naughty woman, why don't you dare to tell me your name?" Monk Xulin still spoke slowly and in a low tone.
"You ask me, do you have to say it?!" Fang Xueqing sneered.
Monk Xu Lin frowned and said coldly: "Shaolin Temple is not a place for you, the female benefactor, to run wild!" - 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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