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Looking at Fang Rou's head in front of him, Ryan only felt that his spirit was a little trance, and his poignant and weak face was now full of doubts and fear, although there was no brilliance in his godless eyes, he could still feel a trace of unwillingness contained in it.

"Thank you, girl!"

Qingzhou shook his head, walked out of the door little by little on crutches, and suddenly said without looking back: "What do you think?" Come with me! ”

Ryan froze for a moment, but followed the boat out of the house and into her dormitory.

Qingzhou's room looks a little simple, in the huge space, there is only a wooden bed and a wooden stake for boxing, the bedding on the bed is a little messy, but the wooden stake is beaten to a very smooth surface.

Ryan looked at Qingzhou's somewhat trembling body, and his heart moved slightly, "You are a girl, but you live like a man, according to your Chinese habits, you should have married a long time ago......"

Qingzhou's pale face smiled reluctantly, and then threw the futon on the bed aside, "Just a woman like me, how many men dare to marry, not to mention that the academy trained me, but not to marry a woman with peace of mind......"

Looking at Ryan's flickering eyes, Qingzhou's heart was secretly happy, but he still made that cold expression on his face, "In order to help you chase and kill that spy, I got two darts on my legs, so as not to alarm the master, so I asked you to help me apply medicine......"

Ryan was stunned as he watched Qingzhou tear his pants casually, revealing his fair and smooth thighs, and between the soft legs, a few fluffy hairs could be faintly seen, "Phew." What's wrong with me, the light boat girl is kind enough to help me, but I'm guilty of being again......"

Unlike the late Qing Dynasty, where the Chinese attached great importance to the defense of men and women, Lane, an Englishman, was obviously much more open to sexuality, but just when he couldn't help but think about it, Qingzhou had already shouted to him again unhappily, "What are you looking at?" Hurry up and help me sew up the wound ......"

With the influence of the Chinese and Western Women's Hospital, things like stitching up wounds are no longer strange in the upper courtyard, but when Ryan carefully stitched up the wound for Qingzhou. It is inevitable that the gaze will be uncontrollably glanced at the blackness.

Qingzhou watched as Ryan stitched up in a panic with his head down. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, but when she opened her mouth to speak, it changed into a different appearance, "You are so colorful." Does Uncle Yang know? I was so badly injured to help you. You're still glancing at my lap. If it weren't for the brothers, I'd be a bastard! ”

Ryan's hand trembled, and he stabbed the sharp crochet needle into his finger. Then he flattered Qingzhou with a bitter face, "My good sister, my brother didn't mean it......"

"Cut, don't talk nonsense, when you go back and wait for Uncle Yang to ask you, remember to say that I took Fang Rou down together, don't let people know that you are so useless......"

Ryan smiled, and very gently wrapped the treated wound with clean gauze, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I know, I'm not stupid, let Wang Yaqiao that guy know that I lost someone halfway, I don't know how to sue my master?" ”

Qingzhou nodded with satisfaction, this is a stone in his heart, turned over the burden on the bedside, took out an antique guqin, and gently stuffed it into Ryan's hand, "Don't say that I don't take care of you, this is a good thing that came from her contact point when chasing and killing Fang Rou, if Aunt Li likes music, the entire upper courtyard and the Guoshu Pavilion know, just you, the pig's head, don't know the opening day by day, take it to honor the master, how can you be ......scolded a few times in the future."

"I'm just a light boat, you're really a good person, why don't I suffer a little loss and marry you?"

"Hurry up, I'll geld you guys if you talk nonsense again......"

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At the same time, Strongo Funakoshi was sitting calmly in the house, looking at Wang Yaqiao, who also looked calm on the other side, lightly raised the cup in his hand, and sipped the tea in it one by one, as if the cup was not from the inferior coarse tea in the countryside, but a big red robe with one tael and one gold.

"I've been contacting you less and less lately, so you must have guessed what's going on?"

Funakoshi nodded, and slowly drank the tea in the cup without raising his eyes, "Since I started to roar with urine and blood last month, I know that I haven't escaped the dean's eyes at all, but I didn't expect that this legendary dark hand would be such a taste on his body...... Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for deliberately leaving me so long......"

Wang Yaqiao shook his head, looked at the tea on the table that had never been touched, and suddenly showed a trace of regret, "With your calm bearing, I feel that it is really a pity, although we are not the same, but I still want to thank you for helping me spread the news some time ago......"

"Thank you, the so-called Tao is one foot high, the devil is one foot high, losing to you, I don't have any regrets in my heart, rather than being so desperate, it's better to take a step earlier to be happy, it's just that people are dying and their words are good, and there are still our people in the upper courtyard......"

Wang Yaqiao: "I already know this, but I don't want to take it all out at once, so as not to stuff people in there again, and it will take a lot of brains......"

Funakoshi Qiangfu shook his head, coughed a few times suddenly, wiped the blood foam coughed up in his mouth, and then smiled mysteriously, revealing a mouthful of blood-red teeth, "You know, I know, I know, but you don't necessarily know, there are three in the upper courtyard, and four ...... in the National Art Pavilion."

Wang Yaqiao's eyes shrank slightly, and he didn't feel a little surprised in his heart, "I only know that there may be two more in my mother's house, but I don't know that there are so many other places...... You're going to go anyway...... Can you tell me about it......"

"Huh...... Losing to Yang Meng, I lost so much that I had nothing to say...... Now that you are walking happily, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death for the emperor, but I have always been a little incomprehensible to you...... It's all said to be true...... What do you mean, you only won half of this game, and I went underground...... will look at you like ...... Why finish this game of chess......"

As the blood in his mouth grew, Funakoshi's breathing finally stopped. When his head hung down and his clenched right hand suddenly loosened, a seemingly rudimentary wood carving fell to the ground with a 'click'.

Wang Yaqiao bent down to pick up the wood carving, carefully groped and pondered for a while, and then silently turned around and walked outside the house, but under the morning sun, the seemingly thin figure was vaguely shrouded in a layer of gold, "I know that you are still a little unconvinced, so I deliberately left suspense and wanted to use the discord meter to interfere with my train of thought." You will take a good look under the Nine Springs. See how I finish this game and win ......"

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"The piano is a good piano, and the craftsmanship and selection of materials for making zuò all show a unique ingenuity, but it's a pity. It's because of this excessive ingenuity. On the contrary, it made me more and more sure of this piano...... It's a fake......"

Look at Ryan's stunned look. Ruoli couldn't help but purse her lips and laughed, "There were still three points of hesitation, but look at you like this." I'm absolutely sure it's fake, if you don't believe it, I'll let your master give you a palm to see how this guqin is......"

Since returning to Shanghai, Yang Meng has been inseparable from Ruoli every day, either playing the piano in the piano room and listening to the wind, or discussing boxing and martial arts in the study.

Yang Meng looked at Ryan with a look of hope, smiled unconsciously, and casually picked up this imitation Jiaowei Qin and looked at it, but within a few seconds, a rare look of surprise appeared on his face, "This piano is a master!" ”

Ruoli was a little puzzled, first rubbed his fingers back and forth on the dark red lacquer surface on the piano a few times, and then gently pulled it twice, and after a 'buzzing and empty' sound from the body of the piano, his face became a little dignified, "Let you say this, I just remembered that this technique seems to have been used when you were in the capital, but this person can control the dark energy so skillfully, and the kung fu is obviously still above you......"

Yang Meng shook his head, and lightly punched the surface of the piano, making a crack on the dark red lacquer surface that seemed to be a crack of time, as if it was deep into the body of the piano like a saber rattling, but it did not hurt the integrity of the paint itself at all, it looked very natural, it really looked like the traces of time left by the wind and sun.

"At that time, I didn't know the truth of the real psychic spirit, and now it seems that I and that person should be between the two, but I don't know when this piano was made old, and I can not use the common forgery method of roasting and icing, but purely with the skillful fist, the paint will be blown out of the time on the newly made piano surface, which is almost a great effort to hold Dan and other Buddhas......"

Speaking of this, Yang Meng turned his head a little strangely and asked, "You said that this qin appeared in the contact point of that spy?" ”

Ryan nodded stubbornly, and suddenly remembered that Qingzhou had said to himself that if the master and they felt that there was something wrong, they could take them to the musical instrument shop to have a second look, "The scale of that musical instrument shop is not large, and when we arrived, the owner and Fang Rou were ...... in the sky."

Yang Meng touched the colorful and quaint piano surface, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "After coming back and resting for so many days, it's time to move around, since the shopkeeper can be attacked to death by a light boat, he won't be the master of this kung fu, like this kind of real master who is hidden in the city, since I have met it, I have to find a way to meet it anyway......"

Ryan watched Yang Meng stand up casually, and he had already revealed an indescribable bearing, and his heart suddenly moved, and he knelt on the ground suddenly, "Master, although I am British, I have always been sympathetic and supportive to the current situation of the Han people and even the Qing court, I hope that the master can pass on to me more powerful kung fu, and I am willing to spend the rest of my life spreading the chivalrous spirit of Chinese throughout the world......"

Yang Meng was a little stunned, and then suddenly understood what he meant from the head of the person he picked up from Ryan, "What I passed on to you is the true kung fu of Xingyi Boxing, if you think that the horse shape is almost practiced, then learn the kung fu of Tai Chi from your master first, one can precipitate your current impetuousness, and the other is conducive to self-cultivation...... If you want you to calm down, you may not be able to do this skillful work in the future, but as for this head, you are in the wrong place...... At my point, I don't need to vote for anything, just a glance at people is enough......"

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ps: Make up for the second shift, kneel down and beg for the monthly pass and all kinds of support from the brothers!