Jing Huakui: Uncle, do you want to see beautiful men in my drama? Want to see me play with tortoiseshell? Want to see the Silly Fork? Want to see? What about tickets?

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There was a sudden knock on the door, and the shopkeeper said outside the door, "Please go to the private room on the second floor, and we will choose the beauty who serves the food." ”

Somehow, a little distracted.

Solving the possible troubles, she sat quietly in the dark, thinking of Mr. Mu in the wheelchair, who had heard of his name for a long time, and finally saw him today.

Jing Hengbo had already shrunk his body back.

In the wheelchair, Mr. Mu suddenly turned sideways, glanced in that direction, and then looked up again and glanced at the third floor.

This scene is outside the street, behind everyone's back, and extremely fast. The attention of everyone on the street was on Mr. Namu, and no one paid attention.

She fainted, and the palanquin man had to hurriedly carry the palanquin back.

A flying stone bounced into the sedan chair, brushing the door of the woman who was about to get out of the sedan chair, and the woman screamed and fell into the sedan chair.

Jing Hengbo was above the tall building and beckoned.

If she lets this oiran in, she'll be a goof.

The women who came to serve have already arrived, and the one who is still late at this time should be the most important, or think that he is the most important.

There was a small sedan chair over there, very delicate and luxurious, with a crimson curtain hanging golden bells, and the shadows were enough to see the beauties dressed inside.

Upstairs, Jing Hengbo's attention fell far on the entrance of the alley.

Even the arrogant Flame Alliance princess stared at Mr. Mu with interest, but when her eyes fell on the wheelchair, she turned her head coldly again.

People who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time have eyesight, and they can see that even if he is wearing a mask and sitting in a wheelchair, this man is still a good person, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

Everyone listened to the greed in her tone, and laughed secretly in their hearts - the female master was, and she had another attack.

The Rakshasa Sect Master sighed softly, his eyes shining, "I didn't expect the legendary Mr. Mu to be such a talent!" ”

The bigwigs in the quiet room were also a little shocked, and some even subconsciously raised their buttocks, wanting to get up to greet them, but they paused in the surprised eyes of others, and secretly wondered why they suddenly lost their temper.

For a while, I only heard the sound of wheelchair wheels rolling on the ground.

Just as she had arrived, the streets were now quieter, even quieter than before, and there seemed to be a strange aura on this man's body, which steadily captured people's thoughts and breaths.

She suddenly felt that this must be a man of indescribable beauty.

In front of the jade building and on both sides of the street, the shops are lit with huge wind lanterns, shining a moist red shadow, reflecting the moon-white light robe, showing some warmth. From Jing Hengbo's point of view, I couldn't see his face clearly, only his flowing black hair. The wheelchair was a little bumpy on the uneven bluestone road, and some silver light shone under the tips of his hair, and he didn't know if it was reflected on this rainy day or naturally generated. And his posture is slightly lazy, diagonally propped up the armrest of the wheelchair, half of the sleeves hang down, revealing a wrist bone, as warm as jade, and as delicate as carving. From a distance, the posture of the wrist and fingers looks like a white flower that blooms silently.

She was stunned, she didn't expect that she was invited this time, and she was a cripple?

Jing Hengbo looked down from afar, and saw that the heads of people on the street were separated like flowing water, and a line of people appeared, and the number of pedestrians was not much, but three or five people, walking calmly and slowly on the crowded street. At the front is a handsome man, pushing a wheelchair.

...... "It's coming!" The little girl standing beside Jing Hengbo on the third floor suddenly spoke.

Jian Zhizhuo, the second Taibao, who did not participate in the quarrel and had been looking at the street thoughtfully, suddenly said: "It's here!" ”

Waiting is irritating, Rakshasa stared at the Great Taibao, knocking on the side to suggest that he hand over the queen, the Great Taibao naturally denied it, and the two sides gradually developed into a war of words, and the anger was secretly born, thinking that when Mr. Namu arrived, he must teach him a lesson.

The quiet room of the Jade Tower was already close to arguing.

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His gaze swept over the man and nodded, "Good." ”

"This is the second protector of the Dharma thunder and rain." The guard introduced him, "Xian Yu Great Protector went out." Lei Er's protector invited himself to escort Mr. to the banquet. ”

When he got up, through the window, he saw a middle-aged man with a clear face standing under the porch.

He stood up, and the guard handed over his cloak. The guards around him are all re-selected, and they are the secret guards who have started training early, but have never seen the light, and they are all raw faces.

After everything was in order, he looked at it, and felt that the jaw seemed to be too thin, he thought for a while, but he didn't think of any way to cover it, and suddenly smiled slightly - what to hide? If you lose weight, it doesn't look like it, and you don't have to bother to cover it up layer by layer.

So make a mask and look rejoicing.

He knew his true face, beautiful but cold, and he was always worried that it was not soft enough, and the edges and corners would wear away her fragility.

The mask is very exquisite, with soft lines and a silver light that borders on brilliance, but is not aggressive.

Finally, pick up the silver mask.

A heart, a thousand faces, all the ups and downs, all for her mirror.

The seams between the mask and his neck were almost seamless, but he looked left and right, and felt that his skin was too white, so he took a little powder and slowly smoothed out the seams.

Of course, you can't look too good, at least you can't surpass him.

After pasting the first one, he picked up the second mask and put it on, still a handsome man. He always felt that a good skin could dispel more of her suspicions. After all, good-looking people generally don't like to wear masks.

This is a special mask, extremely delicate and realistic, can reflect all the expressions of the face, and more importantly, the mask is uncovered on the chest, so if you want to habitually lift it from the neck or behind the ears, you can't find it.

The mask was long, from his neck to his chest, for which he took off his shirt and carefully smoothed it.

People have a face in their lives, but they have a thousand faces in their hearts. For him, a thousand faces, full of only one name.

He put on a mask, and in the bronze mirror was a delicate and gentle young man, with a slight smile on his face, and the smile was slightly shy.

There are also two thin human skin masks next to the mirror, and a very delicate silver mask.

He used that piece of fake skin, pasted the scar, and covered it. Since discovering that she has the habit of tearing her clothes and looking at her chest, he must stick it every time he goes out.

On a rainy day, the water vapor on the mirror is drenched, and the wound is like a cherry blossom, which is poignant.

In a small box next to the mirror, there was a thin piece of skin-like adhesive tape, and when he unbuttoned his shirt, the bronze mirror reflected a line of crimson on his chest, which was the mark of a knife wound.

The brass mirror is very bright, reflecting the unique complexion of the people in the mirror.

It seems that something is wrong with the man using this word, but his posture in front of the mirror at the moment is also calm and amorous.

He's grooming.

What's he doing?

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Someone muttered irritably, "What the hell did he do!" ”

Jian Zhizhuo's attention was still on the street outside. There is a slight solemnity between the eyebrows.

The Great Taibao was slightly irritable in his heart, things have not been going well recently, the underground hall of Qifeng Town has been destroyed, the Twelfth Taibao has been disabled, a lot of important information has been lost, and the fierce beasts cultivated after the transfer have also died one after another. So many bad things happened, but I didn't even know who the murderer was, although there were clues left by the Fire Alliance and the Jade Belt Gang at the scene, but the second child stopped the people who were angry and wanted to seek revenge, saying that there was still something strange about this matter, and it was necessary to think about it in the long run. Now when I heard Rakshasa suddenly come up with such a sentence that is neither yin nor yang, I suddenly felt bad - what kind of moth came out?

The eldest Taibao was confused when he heard it, and looked at Jian Zhizhuo, the second Taibao beside him, in amazement.

She had already received news that the queen had already gone down the mountain and was in touch with the Thirteen Taibao. Now her subordinates are looking for a daughter of an Orion in the Seven Peaks Mountain to help track down the queen. Therefore, she remembered the report of her subordinates in the dark hall, and the fact that the Thirteenth Taibao often went to Qifeng Town recently, compared with the two, she naturally felt suspicious.

Inside Guan Jiachuan's jade tower, Rakshasa was still staring at the Great Taibao Qu Shaohong and sneering.

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"If someone is stupid and voluntarily rushes up to take the knife on my behalf, why shouldn't I do it?"

"A big feast with bad intentions...... Ye Luqi looked at the north, and the corners of his lips gradually curved out, with a slight arc of mockery.

Xian Yuqing looked at the master's back in amazement, his figure was hazy outlined by the drizzle, and his hair was shrouded in crystal mist.

Xian Yuqing was shocked, gritted his teeth and raised his head, but Yeluqi turned his head at this moment.

"For example...... Yelu Qi's voice was softer, "the three gates, four alliances, and seven gangs will join forces to have a big feast." ”

Xian Yuqing didn't dare to speak, and the sweat on his back soaked out layer by layer. Fortunately, the cold rain was incessant in this winter, and the robe was already slightly wet, but I couldn't see it.

"Or I don't have to think of a way to appear," Yelu Qi said softly, "Those alliance leaders and helpers, knowing that the Shadow Pavilion exists, will they still let it go?" ”

"Everything is up to the cabinet master to decide."

Xian Yuqing only felt bitter at the corners of his mouth, and bowed under the umbrella.

"Now that you have found out, you don't have to hide, what kind of way do you think Shadow Pavilion and I should appear in front of the many forces of the tortoiseshell?"

"I want to ...... Yes. ”

"Our Shadow Pavilion has been quietly developing in the tortoiseshell for five years, and now if we want to grow, it is impossible to hide it anymore. Three Doors and Four Alliances, they should already know about the existence of the Shadow Pavilion by now, right? ”

"The subordinates are here."

"Xianyu." Yeluqi suddenly spoke.

Things went well, and Mr. should be in a good mood, but at this time he felt that Mr. had a heavy heart, which was darker and deeper than the sky on this rainy night in early winter.

Mr. rushed to Hexingcheng, of course there would be nothing wrong, the "traitor" was arranged by him, and he had already heard the wind and avoided it, Mr. took advantage of the situation to deal with the affairs of Hexingcheng Tangkou, and prepared to rush to Shangyuan tomorrow.

After Xian Yuqing followed him, he held an umbrella for him, and didn't dare to say a word.

On the same rainy night, in a bleak alley in Hexing City, Yeluqi walked under the tung oil umbrella.

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The man beside him, who had been looking out the window at the road, suddenly turned around.

"What did you say?" The leader of the Thirteen Taibao, the Great Taibao was stunned.

"The Great Taibao is right." The Rakshasa Master suddenly smiled and said, "If this person really doesn't dare to come, it won't be easy for us to gather once, or ask the Great Taibao to teach me and others some experience, how to contact and please the queen?" ”

"Or, it's because the battle is too big for this person to come, and I don't know." A middle-aged man with a lean face smiled and turned his head to look at the young man next to him, but the man was smiling and only looking out the window at the road.

"If you want me to say, you shouldn't use such a big battle to invite people. Is he worthy? You say, it's not trivial that this man can take root in my complex tortoiseshell and quietly develop such a force. It is necessary to put up a large enough battle to subdue one of them. Now that the person has not been subdued, he was slapped first, hehe...... "A man with a white face, a waist like a water snake, and a slight abnormal red at the corners of his eyes couldn't help sneering."

"Back to the bear gate, the post was delivered, and it was directly sent to the other party's mountain gate, and it was also said that it would be on time." Someone immediately replied in a trembling voice.

"Why haven't you come so far? Did the post be delivered or not! An old man with a loud voice asked angrily.

In a quiet room downstairs, the big guys who were drinking tea and waiting had already drunk their stomachs full of water and anger, and most of them were already hungry, making fires because of hunger, and their eyes were burning fiercely.

Time passed minute by minute, and even Jing Hengbo upstairs waited for curiosity - this time is too long, who of these bigwigs have waited like this? This can't be intentional, right? Deliberately provoke all the forces of this tortoiseshell? Looking for death, what is this?

Dispatch such a battle, please such a sensational tortoiseshell guest, for anyone should be flattered, wait at the door early, this guest, but so big shelf, let so many bigwigs wait!

The faces of the attendants all over the street were even more unsightly.

It can be seen that the faces of the bigwigs below are not very good-looking.

However, the guests who caused such a big battle have not yet come.

It seemed that they didn't know who they were invited today, Jing Hengbo's heart moved, and he felt that the power of the tortoiseshell in the rivers and lakes should not be underestimated. The weakest ranked Yan Gang has a restaurant under his name, and a pair of little girls cultivated are very familiar with these Jianghu affairs and Jianghu bosses, and you can imagine the strength and ability of the rest of the people.

The little girl also let out an exclamation, it seemed that they didn't expect such a big battle today.

"We don't know the others, probably from the South Tortoiseshell and Black Water Sawa either. The leaders of the other big gangs...... It's a big battle......"

"This is the female master of the Rakshasa Gate, it is said that she is called the Rakshasa Gate, I didn't expect her to come here today. She is the principal of one of the three gates, and the number one leader of this northern tortoiseshell. ”

"The yellow-haired, tall and mighty is the leader of the Agni Alliance, Meng Agnihuo, and the sixth lady of his family is followed by him, known as the sixth son of the woman, who is said to be more talented than all the brothers and sisters, and is the most loved by the leader of the Mengmeng League. It is said that the Flame Alliance will be passed on to this female son in the future, and she has publicly threatened not to marry, but only to marry men. ”

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"Bald head, the knife on his body is higher than the others, it is the king monk of the Heavenly Providence Knife. There are 800 swordsmen under his command, all of whom are not afraid of death. ”

"Thin as a bamboo pole is the leader of the raft gang, in charge of the North Tortoiseshell water business."

"The tall man with a golden face is Hua Yan, the leader of the Yan Gang, and he is also the host of today's treat."

She was watching upstairs, and the little girl whispered.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the girls are basically here, and then the big guys appear in order.

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This chaotic tortoiseshell, dark rivers and lakes, reckless gatherings, where did the beloved come from?

Then she raised the corners of her sarcastic lips slightly.

Jing Hengbo sat quietly in front of the mirror, and felt in a trance that he seemed to be like a dressed bride, waiting for his beloved.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that their breath would be too hot and turbid, and they would stain this beauty made of jade and snow.

Originally, I only thought it was beautiful, and I didn't need to think about it to think that it must be the first Oiran, but at this moment, the face under my eyes suddenly made people feel that the word Oiran was too blasphemous.

She stood up from the mirror, and behind her, the two little maids had already choked their breath.

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So, start over.

She was also the queen of romance, Di Ge looked back and amazed the whole city, and the wild flowery chiffon skirt brushed the hearts of countless people, but she failed to drag steadily on her throne.

Snow-colored shadow gauze long skirt with purple silk shawl inlaid with light gold moire edges. The vague palace skirt style is dignified and noble, and the long skirt that drags out of it hides a bit of graceful and gorgeous veins and thoughts.

The man in the mirror was behind him, and the breath he leaned over was far and faint, and she remembered the coldness and delicacy of the back of his hand, like touching a pinch of clean snow in the summer.

She combed her black cloud sideburns, piled them up high, and put a pair of hairpins and begonias.

Life is the most beautiful in the youth, after that period of beauty, you have to put on layers of makeup, apply Zhu powder, a little green and fat, a colorful layer of frost, forget this late autumn and cool weather.

She took the bright red lipstick, sipped it gently, and locked the spring color between her lips.

The gold powder palace, the peach blossoms are falling, the spring of the Yuzhao Palace that year, has it been left in whose memory since then?

She chose pink rouge, wiped the corners of her eyes, and sprinkled a touch of gold powder.

The person in the mirror is adrift thousands of miles away at the moment, struggling for survival step by step in a dark and unfamiliar place.

Now is the palace room bleak and cold, the cobwebs are dusty, and the brass mirror is full of dust, and it can no longer reflect everything in the world, and the young man is worry-free.

She lightly drew her eyebrows, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her color was blue.

Pair of mirrors, appliqué yellow.

The last moment of the bronze mirror is a portrait, whether it is her miserable white face that is reflected.

It seems to be still the Jade Zhao Palace, the mirror in front of the stage is decaled yellow, the dressing table that belongs to her, has reflected her makeup, recorded her smiling face, uncovered the secrets of the underground palace, and lay down the corpse of Sister Cui.

She declined the little girl's help, opened the makeup box by herself, and when she faced the eight-bat rhomboid bronze mirror, she was in a vague trance.

Since this is the case, then push the boat down the river, Jing Hengbo took a shower happily, and sat in front of the dressing table to put on makeup.

It's not that you don't check, it's a quiet check, it's true, it's very difficult to assassinate here, how many people and institutions are in and out of this house, not to mention, the gangs arranged by the various forces outside the house are like iron walls, who can fly out?

Then the little girls tactfully and persistently asked Jing Hengbo to take a bath, and when Jing Hengbo took a bath, he found that their eyes were burning and their movements were light, and they quietly checked her clothes. Outside the house, a figure flashed from time to time.

"The girl has probably been in the tortoiseshell for a short time, and she doesn't know the rules of our tortoiseshell. As early as ten years ago, the tortoiseshell was set by the leaders of the three gates, four alliances and seven gangs, but no one was allowed to harm others on occasions other than armed struggles. This will ensure that when the various forces need to negotiate peacefully, they can sit down and talk in peace. This one, all the leaders have sworn a blood oath, we tortoiseshell take the oath very seriously, once the oath is broken, it will be hunted down by the entire Jianghu group, and there will never be peace, no one dares to disobey it. ”

The little girls laughed.

Jing Hengbo is a little strange, she is used to seeing the old boy, this kind of underworld party, isn't she afraid of the enemy getting involved? If someone sneaks in and assassinates whom, isn't it possible to change the dynasty immediately?

Jing Hengbo stood upstairs and saw the local Oiran coming one after another, some of them were small sedan chairs in Tsing Yi, and some of them were also walking at will.

As for her simple dress, she didn't look like an Oiran or anything, but no one was surprised. The tortoiseshell has a strong local martial arts style, and the world is uneven, and women often learn some rudimentary martial arts or learn to modify in order to protect themselves.

So when she appeared, everyone was amazed by her appearance, and naturally thought that she was the Oiran who had come to accompany the guests.

At the Yuloufang group banquet, the most beautiful girl will be invited to accompany the most important guests, which is the custom.

With her eloquence, it didn't take long for the two little girls to know that everyone here regarded her as the top card to accompany the guests tonight.

Of course, Jing Hengbo doesn't want to take a bath, she wants to solve the mystery.

Two little maids then came in and asked her if she wanted to take a bath, and looked respectful.

The shopkeeper let her have a good rest, and she took the supplies from the house and sent her a beautiful dress.

She was warmly welcomed in by the owner, no one asked her identity, no one questioned her in any way, and she was invited directly into a lounge, where the bed, bedding, dressing table, and even the bathroom were available.

Jing Hengbo stood in front of the window on the second floor of the Jade Building, watching the movement below.

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"Come on, what is he? Be careful if you have a life, but you won't have a life! ”

"Who's that kid who was invited? What a blessing! ”

"Maybe it's the Oiran of Shangyuan, right? Look at the temperament of people. ”

"I don't know where the Hua gang leader came from. It doesn't seem to be the local flower building in Guanjiachuan. ”

"Ha, tonight's top card is good!"

The chatter was like a tidal wave, almost sweeping up the drizzly street.

Her figure had just disappeared into the building, and the dead street was alive again.

Once she came, she entered the Jade Tower.

Jing Hengbo was inexplicable, he really didn't understand what kind of medicine these people were selling in the gourd, did he recognize her identity? It doesn't look like it.

There was a shopkeeper standing at the door of the jade building, the bigwigs had not yet come, the shopkeeper and all the little two had already greeted the guests at the door, and when they saw her driving straight in, they immediately greeted her, and said, "Girl, please rest in the back room, and wait for the summons later." ”

She was forced by those people to walk to the jade building where today's banquet was held.

Everywhere she passed, everyone got out of the way, and that road led straight to the Jade Tower, and she couldn't hide in a corner if she wanted to.

She walked all the way with a quiet and eerie gaze, and she only felt uncomfortable.

She knew that she was beautiful, and she thought that in such a place where dragons and snakes were mixed, it would be inevitable to fight and flirt with people, but strangely, no one had it.

The whole street suddenly changed from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, and those weird, inquiring eyes stared at even a bold person like Jing Hengbo.

The women straightened up from the man's arms and looked Jing Hengbo from head to toe, with jealousy in their eyes, and more envy.

Those who ate, played chess, drank, and gambled on the streets, everyone turned their heads silently, staring at Jing Hengbo who walked all the way.

The people on all sides were also stunned.

At first, no one paid attention to her, there were too many women, but when a drunk guy inadvertently shook the lantern in his hand in front of her, the man was greatly stunned.

This kind of place, on the contrary, does not need to bother to modify, Jing Hengbo arrived at night, her skin returned to normal, and she walked in calmly.

In addition to the martial artists on the street, the rest are women, the entire Yuloufang is a fireworks field, fireworks women are naturally everywhere, almost every leader dressed up around, rely on a woman with heavy makeup, and according to the status of the leader, the quality of the woman's appearance has also changed. From the end of the street to the jade building in the center of the street, it is as if you have seen the stepwise transformation from an ugly girl to a beautiful woman.

Jing Hengbo held his chin, thinking that one day he would have to let these guys honestly go back to their rat holes.

This is the world of rivers and lakes.

This is a scene that cannot be seen in the rest of the Great Wilderness, full of gloomy violence, subtle ferocity, silent bloodthirsty, and calm hand-to-hand combat.

There were two groups of people betting on the side of the road, a bunch of people were coaxing, and one of them lost, and the knife fell in his hand, and three fingers rolled down the street. No one screamed, and everyone laughed. Passers-by on the street walked by and calmly kicked their fingers into the gutter.

When she arrived at Yuloufang, she didn't need to look for it, the biggest one was brightly lit. On the street downstairs, eating, walking, and playing, there are all gangs of strong men, wearing clothes of different colors, all with sharp eyes, walking lightly, with knives and swords, and full of evil spirits. And they are all distinct, obviously belonging to different organizations.

In the past, when I watched gangster stories, I always felt tears boiling, and I didn't know what kind of Hongmen banquet this ancient version of the gangster banquet would be? There are also the four words of joint banquet guests, which always sounds a little strange, as far as she knows, although the three doors and four alliances and seven gangs, although they are not all opposites, but the relationship between each other is complicated, and it is difficult to get together to drink. Who has such a big face?

It was still early, she looked at the fireworks place, and suddenly the idea of going to see the grand event of the rivers and lakes arose.

Jing Hengbo smiled and let go, thinking that no one cares is freedom, and the local folk customs are open enough.

Today, the sound of silk and bamboo is particularly melodious and loud, it seems to spread all over the city, the tortoiseshell kingship is declining, there is no curfew, there are still many pedestrians on the street, she grabbed a person casually and asked, the person smiled and said: "The scoop handles of the northern tortoiseshell, tonight's joint banquet, in the Yuloufang, you women stay away, if you are accidentally fancied, it will be troublesome." He turned his head to look at her and smiled, "It's not bad to be liked." After the ladies finish drinking, there is always an after-show. When the time comes, the top names in the city will go, and you can also take the opportunity to show off. ”

There is the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance, Guanjiachuan City West Yuloufang, is the legendary fireworks red powder land, but in fact, it is also the location of the major forces.

The group outside seemed to have something going on tonight, and she had heard them moving out of the way. Of course, there was someone guarding her outside the house, but that didn't work for her, and the next moment, she was standing on the wet street.

She is very interested in such a force, there is no doubt that the three gates, four alliances and seven gangs are her enemies, but whether this Mr. Mu is friend or foe is still unknown. If it's an enemy, she needs to know about him; If it's a friend, then pull into your camp as soon as possible.

In this case, either someone lied to her at the beginning, or this Mr. Mu is really powerful, entrenched in the tortoiseshell and hidden behind the scenes, and other idlers can't get close at all.

Jing Hengbo also wanted to find the trace of Mr. Mu, she had heard this name several times all the way out of Beijing, and she was full of curiosity about this character and its organization, thinking that it must be a strange person who moved the tortoiseshell. However, when she arrived at the tortoiseshell, she inquired several times, intentionally or unintentionally, but no one had heard of the name.

There weren't many ready-to-wear stores around, so she planned to go around town. Just look at the scale of the major Jianghu forces in the local Tangkou, Guanjiachuan is also an important tortoiseshell town, it is said that most of the tortoiseshell forces have important rudders here, so this pedestrian is also very careful when entering the city.

She plans to have a good talk with Li Hanyu tonight, and she needs to be dressed beautifully.

Jing Hengbo tightened his clothes, thinking that he would go out and "borrow" some clothes later.

In the evening, it began to rain lightly. The ground shone with a layer of cyan oil, reflecting the crimson lanterns of the inn in the distance, turning into a flood of color, like fresh blood.

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This person is useful, make out with him again in the evening.

Jing Hengbo shrugged and glanced at Li Hanyu's room.

Li Hanyu whimpered angrily, pointing at Jing Hengbo probably meant to ask for heavy punishment, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him, and a group of powerful servants quickly hugged him into the backyard.

"Send Li Gongzi back to rest, remember to use the best trauma plaster." And the man commanded.

As long as people have greed, they are easy to deal with.

Jing Hengbo stopped, turned his back to the man, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"You can't get the silver when you leave, and you don't have a copper plate on you, how can you go back?"

Thinking of this, he decided to let the woman go. That is, he beat Li Hanyu, and it will be fine soon.

If you can deceive some of the Venerable Ziwei's miraculous skills......

The leader's eyes changed-the name of the Master Ziwei of Qifeng Mountain and the Seven Killings, no one in the world knows. Most people naturally want to make friends, but they are afraid of the master and apprentice, and they act indulgently and unconventionally, and they dare not contact easily. Now I heard this little girl say that she had to be instructed by seven kills, and I felt that she had really made a clever move just now, and I suddenly felt itchy.

"Of course." Jing Hengbo blinked stupidly, "My sister is very good to me, and my uncles and uncles on the mountain are good to me, and they have taught me a lot of things." She faced the sky, opened her snow-white palm, and admired it repeatedly, "Look at the slap I just made, did you look good?" ”

"Stop." The leader grabbed her by the sleeve, "Is this really what your beautiful sister told you?" ”

"That beautiful sister told me that you can't be humiliated if you kill me, and if anyone bullies me, I'll beat him." Jing Hengbo turned around and left, "In that case, you don't think you need me to take Sister Jianmei with you, I'll go back." ”

"Girl, you're too reckless." The leader turned around and coldly scolded Jing Hengbo, "Gongzi Li is our honored guest, how can you beat him like this." ”

But slowly, the true qi in his body began to recover again, so much so that he began to wonder if it was his own delusion just now. Looking at the disgruntled look of the leader, he was ashamed to tell him about the abnormality just now, but he was afraid that after saying it, the leader thought that he was cowardly and shameless, and in order to save face, he deliberately said that this mountain woman was a master, and at this moment he had no evidence, and his body had returned to normal.

Li Gongzi couldn't say anything at this time - his martial arts skills were really not low, when he was fanned before, he obviously had time to draw his sword, but I don't know why, when the woman's hand pressed on his face, he suddenly felt that his internal organs were empty, and he had no strength, his body was empty and cold, and the original true qi turned into a milky white airflow, and suddenly escaped. It's like...... It's like the moonlight coldly filling the empty room, bringing a slight chill, and seeing the dust scattered in the shimmer.

The owner of the door must also put gold on his face, looking at this kid's virtue, he really can't help Adou.

Li Gongzi hung softly on his arm, trembling all over, the leading man frowned, and his heart was even more disdainful - didn't the door master say that this Li Gongzi's martial arts cultivation is not weak? How did you get beaten like this by a mountain girl? Besides, this injury is just a flesh injury, as for this attitude?

Now it's just a flesh wound, with some good medicine, it gets better very quickly, and it won't leave any scars.

He was slightly relieved, although he also looked down on this young man, but it was more or less a secret weapon carefully cultivated by the door master, and he might not be the face of the door master, if he was really injured and disfigured, the plan would be aborted. He couldn't bear the anger of the door owner.

"This ......" The leader helped the young man up, first checked his injuries, and found that it was only a flesh injury, so many slaps were hard, but the position was clever, and not even a tooth was fanned out.

Jing Hengbo blinked, turned around, and looked at the leader who had arrived.

"Stop!" It was too late to drink at this time.

"You're dirtier than me now." She grinned and kicked Li Gongzi on her toes.

After wiping the wall clean, she threw him like a broken sack.

Immediately, she carried Li Gongzi and slowly wiped it on the wall, wiping the bricks and gray mud on his body. The snow-white clothes were so mottled that they couldn't see their original color.

That's right, this face should be his, that face just now, it's so unpleasant to look at!

She looked left and right, looked at the face with satisfaction, and nodded.

Seeing that the vulgar face was bruised beyond recognition, and the pig's face was better looking than him, Jing Hengbo stopped with satisfaction, and wiped his slightly numb hand on the hot face.

Someone in the distance shouted to stop, but she didn't hear it.

The sound was too brittle, too continuous, too fast, for no one to stop.

Bang bang bang!

I am an innocent layman, helpless to entangle the dust of the world, but I can be wronged and humiliated, if anyone deceives me, I will slap whom!

Fan out of the heart full of rage, fan out of depression, fan out of hatred and contempt for this shameless world, fan out of the anger and resistance to this ruthless God.

I fan! I fan! I'm fanning fan!

After fanning one side and fanning the other side, eighteen, no more than one and no less, fan until the snow white becomes red, red becomes green, green becomes purple, purple becomes a large piece, swollen eyes and crooked mouth.

All of them are real, crisp and loud!

Positive and negative, eighteen slaps in a row!

She grabbed that face with one hand, and raised the other hand, snap pop!

This face is really insulting, insulting!

She's angry!

"Do you know you're disgusting like this!" She said coldly, "I'm angry! ”

Jing Hengbo spat on his snow-white face, grabbed both of his cheeks as soon as he raised his hand, and pinched his vulgar face into a completely deformed.

"Get out! Disgusting slut! Li Gongzi finally hurried out the swear words and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

There was still no movement on all sides, and it seemed that those people didn't mind her teaching this kid a lesson.

"Am I dirty?" She grinned and spat out a melon seed shell in his face.

But he retreated three zhang in a row, Jing Hengbo seemed to be attached to him, and floated three zhang against him until he pushed him to the wall and could not retreat.

His light skills are excellent, his clothes flutter when he retreats, he really has a bit of Gongyin Fengshen, presumably it is also the result of intentional training, other martial arts are not good, and light skills are the most handsome.

So close, the yellow, yellow and white on her face looked even more terrifying, Li Gongzi's eyes widened, for fear of being infected by her "vitiligo", so he hurriedly retreated, "Get out!" ”

Before his hand touched the sword, Jing Hengbo suddenly came to him and pressed his face against him.

"Let go!" Li Gongzi almost stumbled when she dragged her, Huo Ran looked back, and raised his hand to pull out the sword at his waist.

Jing Hengbo grabbed his sleeve, "I'm dirty? ”

"Tell you to get out of the way, didn't you hear?" The young man took a step back angrily. He also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and turned to leave.

"Am I dirty?" Jing Hengbo didn't seem to feel his disgust, and took a step forward with a smile.

"Get out of the way! Did you know you're disgusting? Li Gongzi glanced at her, and immediately showed his eyes as if he had seen a yellow caterpillar, and took a step back.

"Am I dirty?" She stepped forward.

God knows that Jing Hengbo hates this smell the most at the moment!

"Go wash!" The young man was still cold, he had indeed been trained, no matter how angry he was, his tone remained cold, his demeanor was not hideous, and there was that kind of cold and indifferent nobility.

She is a daughter of Orion who lives in Qifeng Mountain, is used to seeing masters, and has a bad temper, can't she have a few beautiful hands to resist?

It doesn't matter if someone has someone, she's a daughter of an Orion, she was insulted and can't resist?

Jing Hengbo looked left and right, yo, there was no one in the yard.