Chapter Seventy-Five: Some Things Are Not Inertia, but Inevitable Happens

Ji Wushuang snorted lightly, and he didn't know who he was attacking, and he seemed to have no intention of saying: "Speaking of which, that kid is quite powerful, and the King of Likong is not willing to be lonely, so he found an excuse to run to Shaolin Temple, and forcibly asked for a set of scriptures from the hands of the old monk without cause, but he suffered a loss in his hands, and he doesn't know what the meaning of the scriptures is, is it really just obsessed with Buddhism?" ”

Huang Yu smiled, saw Ji Wushuang looking over, and sneered: "Don't look at me, what Likong wants is the 'Forty-two Chapters Sutra', right?" ”

Ji Wushuang's beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled coquettishly: "My cousin seems to know something terrible, can I tell my sister." ”

Huang Yu drank all the wine in the cup, Ji Wushuang immediately obediently took the wine jug and poured a glass for him, the beauty in red, Qianqian jade hands, the wine fragrance on the tip of the nose and the fragrance of the daughter were mixed together, which was really intoxicating, fortunately, Huang Yu's mind was still very clear, he just picked up the wine glass, groped his fingers for the carving on the cup, and said lightly: "I also know a little bit of news, but this secret is too hot, if anyone is interested, it is not a matter of one or two families that will be offended, but Shaolin Wudang, East and West Second Factory, Jinyiwei and even Wokou will notice." ”

"The father-in-law Chen who is in charge of the two factories and one guard is not a good stubble......

Ji Wushuang's smile froze, the people in the rivers and lakes have always not looked down on the masters of the imperial court, thinking that those are all people who are willing to become the eagle dogs of the imperial court, only the grandfather of Chen in the inner is an exception, the capital of the Ming Dynasty is Beiping, south of Yanshan, north of the Huai River, there used to be many large and small sects, and now all of them are absorbed by the East Factory, Jinyiwei takes over, and there is no rumor in the rivers and lakes, and no one dares to talk about the inside story.

As strong as Shaolin Temple, but also well aware of the truth of self-preservation, Luoyang gathered four major factions in the rivers and lakes, who dares to say that there is not a tacit understanding between each other, and jointly guard against the father-in-law who likes to wear white clothes in the palace?

Ji Wushuang said stupidly: "My cousin knows this secret, isn't he afraid of being targeted?" ”

Huang Yu shrugged: "There is a treasure map hidden in the forty-two chapters, which is related to an earth-shattering fortune!" Okay, I'll tell you the secret, if I turn around, you won't be able to escape. ”

"You?!" Ji Wushuang was dumbfounded, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, such an important secret, you just said it so casually?

"Whew, what's this?" Huang Yu threw a peanut into his mouth and said lazily: "The scripture is not in our hands, besides, such a shocking treasure is not something that three or two people can move, money is nothing but things outside the body, why bother to look at it so much?" ”

He said it lightly, but Ji Wushuang was not calm, and said indignantly: "How many secrets do you still know? ”

"Ah, I think about it, huh...... I know that Asura, the palace master of the Shura Palace, was pregnant with Garuda's child back then, but I didn't expect Garuda to abort the child with a push, oh, and the two of them hid in the Qinglou in Hangzhou......"

Ji Wushuang said dissatisfiedly: "What do you say is the secret of the Holy Sect? What other secrets of the Holy Religion are there that you don't know? ”

Huang Yu glanced at her: "I don't know where the Heavenly King is imprisoned. ”

Ji Wushuang was dumbfounded.

The greater the ability, the greater the courage, the more refined Huang Yu's skills are now, the fewer people in the world can threaten him, so that the mood is not like walking on thin ice when he first found out that he had lost his identity as a reincarnation, and he naturally acted at will.

For example, the branch of the Treasure King is naturally exclusive to the protagonist in the game, which one will let go of such a large treasure in reality? The monks of Shaolin Temple can't do it, and the eight hundred monks of Shaolin Temple are all sleeping with the little daughter-in-law of the tenant family.

The two of them drank each other under the moon, and it didn't take long to drink a pot of wine, the white fruit wine tasted sweet and fragrant, but the stamina was lingering but not up, Ji Wushuang's cheeks were red when he drank, and the amorous flow in his beautiful eyes, looking straight at Huang Yu, they seemed to be chatting, but in fact, they each had a plan, but Ji Wushuang was controlled by Huang Yu with poison, and he didn't take any advantage, so naturally he couldn't take advantage of it.

However, the more this is the case, the more unwilling she becomes, always thinking about tempting Huang Yu in turn, people in the game, there can be a few who can see clearly, Huang Yu can see her scheme, but she wants her to be cocooned and bound herself, and she is getting deeper and deeper in this game.

"The night breeze is cold, you are drunk, don't go down the mountain tonight, rest in my house for the night." He said suddenly.

Ji Wushuang ate and laughed: "Cousin, is this a distressed sister?" Okay, I'll stay with you for one night, I want you, sleep with me! ”

She stood up with her hand on the chair, her body shook, and she fell forward softly, Huang Yu sat on the chair without surprise, stretched out her ape arms, caught her in the direction of Ji Wushuang's fall, and took her into her arms.

The hem of the red dress slipped off, revealing two white dazzling eyes, amazingly long beautiful legs, she seemed to be weakly crooked in Huang Yu's arms, letting the shocking softness press on Huang Yu's body, it seemed that even the eyes of the wine were a little dazed, eating and laughing: "Oops, I almost fell." ”

Huang Yu smiled, supported Ji Wushuang's back with one hand, and stretched out his other hand from under her legs, beating her horizontally and hugging her, Ji Wushuang muttered, and seemed to bury his head in Huang Yu's arms very shyly.

As the two stepped into the house, Huang Yu put her on the bed, and when she raised her eyes shyly to look up, she saw that Huang Yu only covered the quilt for her, and turned around and went out of the room.

"His grandmother's legs!" Ji Wushuang's sly smile froze on his face, and he opened his mouth and scolded in a low voice, "You can't even go to the old lady like this, isn't this guy a eunuch?" ”

She rolled her eyes: "I saw this kid with a little girl by his side that day, could it be that he likes this?" Phew, look at this guy seriously, I didn't expect that like those scholars in the Central Plains, they are all beasts in clothes, and there is no good thing! ”

With Huang Yu's six senses, Ji Wushuang's whispers in the room couldn't hide from him at all, but he didn't care at all, after all, this red-clothed 'Yaksha' was beautiful, but the means used were all tricks that he could see through at a glance, such means were naturally invincible in the ancient Ming Dynasty, which was strict in etiquette, but for him who had seen countless modern routines, it was a little boring.

"Hey, I think I was mixed up in the Thunder Cliff back then, traveled to many forums, how many green hat tragedies, thunder tragedies, how many joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, since I entered the main god space, it seems that many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and my memories are a little blurry......"

He stood under the moon with his hands in his hands, looking up to the sky and sighing inexplicably, the past was in a hurry, under this bright moon, in the deep mountains, between the silence and depression, he suddenly remembered many pasts.

The jade rabbit hangs westward, and the golden crow rises eastward.

In a trance, the night passed quietly, when the golden glow was sprinkled on his body, he suddenly found that it was already dawn at this time, and the door behind him was kicked open with a bang, and when he looked back, he only saw a red dress floating away.

"Senior brother!"

Wang Shishi, who was asleep in the side room, slammed the door and rushed out in a daze, but saw Huang Yu standing in front of the house with his hands in his hands, and couldn't help scratching his head: "Senior brother, you got up so early, I heard the noise just now, and I thought it was a thief." ”

Huang Yu smiled and said: "This is Qingcheng Mountain, where do the thieves dare to come here to spread wild, but since you are up, then go wash your face and wait for the morning class." ”

"Yes." After all, Huang Yu is only a disciple of Qingcheng, and it is indeed inappropriate to take disciples rashly, since Wang Shishi is included in the Qingcheng Registered Disciples, there is nothing wrong with calling him a senior brother.

After Wang Shishi finished washing, naturally a disciple of the Qingcheng faction brought Huang Yu's breakfast, after the two of them used it, Wang Shishi went to the morning class, and Huang Yu didn't need to deal with that kind of scene anymore, he had read books, I am afraid that no one in the entire Qingcheng faction had more than him.

The end of the year is approaching, the Qingcheng faction naturally has a lot of miscellaneous things, although Taoism does not pay attention to the New Year, but the Qingcheng faction is a martial arts faction after all, there must always be a scene, and many pilgrims will also incense after the New Year, donate incense, if the mountain is too deserted, it is inevitable that the pilgrims are a little lost.

What Huang Yu has to take care of, in addition to some trivial matters in the sect, there are also vassals of the Qingcheng faction up and down the mountain to come up to pay respects, Qingxiazi and Ziyangzi are involved with each other, in previous years, Yan Yu came forward, and this year there is Huang Yu on top, and Senior Brother Yan is happy to dodge.

It's just that the guests inevitably muttered a little, his Qingcheng faction can also be regarded as a scene of the rivers and lakes, the previous generation is still prosperous in the spring and autumn, and the scene is almost entirely supported by the younger generation.

In addition to these, a lot of news on the rivers and lakes naturally has disciples back to the sect, but compared to the Tianlong Sect, which has been eyeing the Central Plains for many years and carefully collecting all kinds of information, the information of the Qingcheng faction is too rough and shallow, but the current situation of the sect is like this, Huang Yu can't help it, but fortunately, he still has the advantage of being a prophet.

"Huh? Qi Jiguang was placed under house arrest in Hangzhou by the imperial court? It looks like the beggars are going to do it. ”

In the game, Qi Jiguang was imprisoned in a temple in Hangzhou by the traitors of the court, and the beggar gang and the people in the martial arts rescued him, and even the scholars and Danqing who originally went to Hangzhou with Dongfang Weiming were also to participate in the actions of the beggar gang.

Huang Yu subconsciously tapped his fingers on the table, and from the news he got from Yasha, he knew that the horn of Allah in the East had begun to tap its own potential with the passage of time, and the four evils of the rivers and lakes had been at large for many years, and they were almost folded in the hands of his rookie in the rivers and lakes.

Although Huang Luo and Huangjiazhuang were burned clean by him, Zhao Yaer also became his cousin, Shen Lan left the vicinity of Luoyang early, and even Ji Wushuang was held by him, but some things are always impossible to hide, such as King Likong went to Shaolin, Qi Jiguang was placed under house arrest by the imperial court, since Ji Wushuang wants to verify his charm and use Dongfang Weiming, then this third disciple of Xiaoyao Valley will inevitably go to Hangzhou, or will meet the red-clothed protector of Perak Hall.