Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Luck in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 217 The Luo Family Sisters
The trial at the execution ground lasted for a full morning, involving many forces in the city, and it came to an end.
used the two borrowed war horses to send Xue Fan and the others, who were almost in collapse, back to the Baiqi Painting Workshop, told the two to recuperate, and sent Yan Dilong, who had been very attentive, away, and Meng Li returned to the Wooden Sword Martial Arts Hall alone.
At this time, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to sleep beautifully.
Outside the door of the martial arts hall, there was a person waiting. A white official uniform is not stained, who can it be if it is not white?
When Meng Li saw Bai Ye, he was slightly stunned and said, "Senior, why are you here?"
Bai Ye snorted coldly: "Why, I can't come here yet, can you?"
"That's not what I meant. Meng Li scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.
Bai also sighed: "I'm here to say goodbye to you." ”
"Farewell?" Meng Qian jumped his head and hurriedly asked, "Senior, are you leaving Jieshui City?"
Shiro also nodded.
"Why?"
Meng Li looked at each other directly, not knowing why.
He can also see some of the current situation.
Feng Yu and Bai Ye fought for power, and with the help of the power of Jianjing Mansion, they controlled the situation in Jieshui City, and even the city guards did not dare to compete with them.
Today, Bai also frustrated Feng Yu on the execution ground, it was time to raise his eyebrows, why did he suddenly have to leave?
"This is the price of saving Xue Baiqi. ”
Bai also sighed, and then informed Meng Li of his game with Feng Yu, obviously, the final winner of this game was Feng Yu.
After learning about Feng Yu's "sinister" intentions, Meng Li couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, he had never been in contact with officialdom, and for the first time he felt the deceit in officialdom.
"Feng Yu is so despicable?"
"Is it despicable?" Bai Ye smiled bitterly: "I can only say that my skills are not as good as others, but fortunately I only need to leave for a year." ”
Meng Li reluctantly said, "Do you have to leave?"
"After coming out for so long, it's time to go back and have a look. ”
Of course, Bai Ye can continue to stay, but for him, this suspension is not an opportunity.
After being away from home for a few years, I don't know what happened to those relatives and friends?
Meng Li suddenly realized a problem.
After Bai Ye leaves, will Feng Yu find trouble with him?
"Senior, I can't bear you!"
Thinking of what happened to him in the future, Meng Li burst into tears.
However, in the face of Meng Li, who was about to cry, Bai Ye didn't say anything, and before turning to leave, he only left a mysterious smile.
What do you mean?
Is this left to me, or has it been left behind a long time ago?
Regardless of whether Bai Ye left a back hand or not, Meng Li decided that he would keep a low profile in the coming year, after all, there was no one on his head, and he felt bottomless about what he did!
Seeing Bai also go away, Meng Li collected his mood and walked into the martial arts hall.
As soon as I walked through the door, I was suddenly stunned, blinked, and almost thought that I was in the wrong place.
Looking around the courtyard without a trace, Meng Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That's right, it's your own yard!
But what's going on with these two little beauties?
In the courtyard, the two little beauties looked at Meng Li prettyly.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, their long hair was slightly pulled up, revealing their handsome faces and bringing out their fresh and refined temperament.
Moreover, this pair of sisters turned out to be exactly the same.
The only difference is that the hairbands they wear are red and blue.
"What's going on?"
Just when Meng Li was puzzled, the red-haired girl asked aloud, "This ...... Uh, guest, is there anything I can do to help you?"
Guest?
Hearing the title that the other party had finally come up with, Meng Li couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"I think it's a misunderstanding!"
The young man's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you sisters of the Luo family?"
I have confirmed with Xiao Ding before that the Luo family sisters will come in the near future, and if you think about it, it will be a matter of the next two days.
The two girls, who were exactly the same in both face and temperament, looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
At this time, Liu Fengliu, who found Meng Li, ran over from the courtyard and shouted without any image: "Boss Meng, you are back." ”
As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his voice again, looked at the Luo family sisters and said, "Where did you find this pair of sister flowers, it's amazing!"
Ignoring the lustful smile on his face, Meng Li raised his eyelids and looked away like the Luo family sisters with a hint of nervousness in their expressions.
Looks pretty good.
Meng said secretly, thinking that he had given a more pertinent evaluation.
"Don't be nervous, I think Tinker has already told you what I'm asking for!"
The red-belted girl hesitated: "You are the son of Meng Li?"
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Meng Li seemed to see the disappointed expression on the other party's face.
Is it because you think I'm not good enough?
Maybe I've been tired lately!
Meng Li shook his head, feeling a little funny.
"What are you all called, and when did you get here?" he asked.
The girl with the red hairband said, "I'm Luo Ying, this is my sister Luo Xia, and the two of us arrived yesterday." ”
"I heard that you are from Meixiang Town?"
"Yes!"
Luo Ying and Luo Xia nodded at the same time.
"That's ......" Meng Li's face showed doubt.
Meixiang Town is far from Jieshui City, and it is only a day's journey to a fast horse, even if it is only three or four days on foot, why does it take half a month to come and go?
Is there something in between?
Because it may involve the privacy of the other party, Meng Li only thought about it in his heart and did not ask.
"Are your responsibilities clear?"
Luo Ying covered her mouth and giggled, "Miss Bu has already said it?"
"What did she say?" Meng Li suddenly had a bad premonition.
Luo Ying said: "Miss Bu said let's leave you alone and do whatever we want!"
Meng Li's face suddenly turned green.
Sure enough, the most handy thing that Miss Bu did was to tear down the stage for herself.
Compared with Luo Ying, her sister Luo Xia's personality is much calmer, and she blushed and said softly: "Sister is joking, Miss Bu's words, we won't take it seriously." ”
Meng Li smiled bitterly: "Actually, what she said is not wrong, you are mainly responsible for some reception work in the martial arts hall, and when no one comes, you can arrange it freely, and you can do whatever you want." ”
Luo Ying clasped his hands in front of his chest and longed, "Can we learn martial arts from you?"
Meng Li looked at them carefully, only to find that there was blood floating in their bodies.
In other words, they are all martial artists who have completed the foundation building, but their realm is relatively low, and they look like one or two forgings.
"Absolutely!"
The whole country worships martial arts, and it is also the norm for women to learn martial arts, not to mention the experience of Bu Yu. There are two more female apprentices in the martial arts hall who like to learn martial arts, and Meng Li naturally won't care.
With Meng Li's consent, Luo Xia was very excited, and her small hands were clenched tightly, wanting to cheer but not daring.
Luo Ying looked at Meng Li and said thoughtfully: "Childe, if you can open a martial arts hall, the martial arts realm must be very high!"
Speaking of this, Meng Li's waist suddenly straightened up, stretched out five fingers, and said proudly: "Of course, how can I say that I am also refining the body and forging five forgings!"
Refining the body and forging five forgings!
The Luo family sisters looked at each other, and a touch of melancholy appeared in their eyes.
It's just five forgings, after all, it's still a little worse.
Meng Li, who was tired of coming up, didn't notice the worry in the eyes of the Luo family sisters, dropped the sentence "work hard", returned to the house and fell asleep.
Bei'an Fang, Shaw's Martial Arts Hall.
Xiao Zicong sat in the dim living room, looking at the dim light in front of the table in a daze.
The lamp oil burned out, and the room went dark, except for the moonlight through the window.
In the dark, Xiao Zicong's eyes flashed, and he reached out and picked up an object on the table.
It was a black stone, shaped like a magatama and as thin as a chess piece.
The black stone turned in Xiao Zicong's hand, and the slight friction sound was particularly clear in this silent room.
Xiao Zicong is like a machine, repeating this action constantly. Until the moonlight outside the window grew thicker and thicker, illuminating a letter on the table.
The man put the blackstone key close to his body, picked up the letter and read it.
"Liu Datou is coming, the target is the Li family, which is a bit interesting. ”
After reading the letter, Xiao Zicong's expression changed, and he touched his smooth forehead and said thoughtfully: "Now that Bai is suspended, the martial power of Jieshui City has changed, if you can use the power of the first-class family to disturb the troubled waters of Jieshui City, it will be a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters." His time is finally coming!"
The night was getting deeper, and when Meng Li woke up from his sleep, it was already late at night.
In the dead of night, the boy walked out of the room and into the courtyard.
The courtyard was silent, and the moonlight shone on the smooth floor of the martial arts field, reflecting the silver brilliance.
Under the silver light, a person sits quietly.
Meng Li took a closer look, and it was Wang Ergou.
"Brother Wang, why don't you sleep so late?"
Meng Li was a little surprised when he saw Wang Ergou.
Wang Ergou got up and said with a wry smile: "Xie Xiaoming has grown up very quickly, and now he has completed the foundation building, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to overpower him after a while." ”
"The foundation has already been built?" Meng Li's eyelids jumped, feeling a little surprised.
From Xie Xiaoming's martial arts learning to the present, he hasn't even been able to do it for ten days, and such progress shows his talent.
Meng Li couldn't help but put his hands behind his back, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Xie Xiaoming's talent is good, we cultivate it with our hearts, and we may not be able to achieve anything in the future." ”
Wang Ergou looked at Meng Li and couldn't help laughing.
A martial artist who is no more than five forgings, but he wants to train others, and it is interesting to think about it.
However, from this point, it can also be seen that Meng Li's confidence is that a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and Meng Li would not have this kind of thinking if he did not have faith.
"Oh, by the way, did you see the Luo family sisters when you came back today?" Wang Ergou suddenly remembered something and asked.
Meng Li said: "I've seen it, it's better than I expected." ”
Luo Ying is cheerful, and Luo Xia is shy.
This is Meng Li's preliminary judgment of the Luo family sisters, and in general, he is still very satisfied with these two little girls.
Wang Ergou suddenly lowered his head, touched his chin and hesitated: "But I always feel that these two girls are a little strange!"
"Strange?"
"Well, it's a gut feeling, and I think the two of them are preoccupied, as if they are hiding something from us. ”
"Are you thinking too much, they may be a little nervous when they first arrive?"
"I hope so!"
Wang Ergou still has to be cultivating for a while.
Meng Li didn't bother him, but went to the side to practice swords alone.
As always, he swung the knife again and again, and the knife light was connected, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish.
"Maybe it's time for me to do it another way!"
After countless swings of the knife, Meng Li suddenly changed his posture, holding the knife with both hands and slowly pushing the blade forward.