Chapter 222: Counting Merry Characters
"Hehe, I don't care who you are? We have all the inns, even if the king of heaven can't come in, if you take another step, you will die." β
"His mouth stinks, I'll teach him a lesson. β
An old man in an iron green Confucian shirt squinted his eyes, looked at the big old man, jumped up, and slashed at Duanmu Yuan with his palm.
This person is the second of the four masters of the Murong family, the owner of Chixia Village, and he is quite in charge.
"Look for death. β
Duanmuyuan coughed, a mouthful of miserable green thick phlegm spit out, Gongzhiqian turned sideways to avoid the thick phlegm, and the thick phlegm suddenly turned sharply and hit Gongzhiqian's vest.
"He made it a five-bucket rice miracle. β
A voice like fairy music sounded, her figure was slender, her hair was shawl, shrouded like smoke, and she was indeed a beautiful and beautiful flower.
"Haha, the girl is familiar with the martial arts cheats of Lang Fu Cave, and her knowledge is indeed high! Duanmu Cave Master, since it is Nan Murong who has arrived, how can we be rude. β
A gentle voice sounded, and the white clothes appeared in front of everyone.
"Murong Gongzi, long admiration!
Bai Yi looked at the man who was twenty-seven or eighteen, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist, he was handsome, chic and elegant, and his expression was looking forward to light, he was indeed a rare beautiful man.
"The four must be the four ministers of the Murong Mansion, fortunately!"
The tall man, dressed in a gray robe, stroked his short beard and had a stubborn look in his eyes. He looked at Wang Yuyan in white clothes, and sneered: "Where did you come from, we don't know you, like you and my son-in-law, it is enough to see that you are thick-skinned over a wall." β
Chen Miaodeng secretly swung out the Chengying Sword hidden in his sleeve robe, revealing a deep ravine on the ground, as if it had been cut by a divine weapon, but there was no blade in her palm.
"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut out your tongue and gouge out your eyes. β
Murong looked at the group of ugly-looking weirdos, and then at the group of charming girls, frowning slightly: "Are you?"
"Haha, what's the point of being a cheap name? I'm Ye Baiyi. β
"What?"
Murong Fu and Deng Gong were both shocked, looking at the dashing man in front of them.
"Miss Wang, I see that for your grandmother's sake, I don't care about your faux pas. Bai Yi looked at Wang Yuyan, who was stunned in place, her appearance was indeed nine points similar to Li Qiushui.
Murong Fu watched the white clothes leave, and the group of weirdos and girls all returned to their seats to eat, and their faces quickly returned to normal. Deng Baichuan leaned into Murong Fu's ear and said: "Son, it is rumored that this person is also good and evil, and Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction has an enmity with him, so we might as well change the hotel." β
Since we all stepped into the inn, how could we easily quit, my family's Murong Gongzi's reputation is far better than his, he can come, we can naturally come. β
Bao Wei shouted and followed Murong Fu to the empty table.
"Little girl, you serve us according to the delicacies of that Ye Gongzi, especially the bird's nest porridge, our cousin is tired of traveling and needs to make up for it. β
The little girl's face was cold and said: "My grandfather said that you offended Senior Ye, we don't want to do your business, I hope you can leave, not to mention that those delicacies are cooked by the seniors themselves, and we can't make them." β
Murong Fu's face was gloomy, and Bai Yi smiled slightly: "Old man, girl, you open the door to do business, you don't need to offend the Murong family for me, the Murong family is the biggest force in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and the old man's inn can disappear with a touch of a finger." β
Feng Bo slapped the table viciously and shouted, "What do you mean by this? Could it be that my Murong family is bullying the weak." β
"Haha, since this was said by the owner of the Wind Village, I didn't say anything. β
"All right, since we entered the inn, you have made things difficult for us everywhere, your mouth is so hard, I want to see if your fists and feet are also hard. β
Feng Bo Evil took a knife and slashed like a mad dog, and Bai Yi smiled and said: "It's really funny, since we have chartered an inn, you just want to come in, I was kind enough to let you in, but you bite me back." β
With a flick of the sleeves of the white coat, a wind blew gently, and the wind felt that his knees and legs were bent, and his whole body was numb, and the qi and blood in his whole body were boiling and retrograde, and he was about to fall to the ground, and the dark energy was withdrawn.
"Murong Gongzi, you and I were both invited to participate in the Zhenlong Chess Club, I don't think there is any need to fight, pick up cheap for others. β
Murong Fu smiled elegantly: "Childe is right, please forgive Childe for the matter just now." β
Wang Yuyan thought about what Bai Yi said, she remembered that her mother had mentioned it to her, how could the man in front of her know about it, she thought that Murong Fu had a problem with him, and this should never be asked.
Bai Yi instructed Wushuang to bring a few dishes to Murong Fu.
"Tsk, the dishes are all good, not bad. "Packs are different gobbles.
"Eat slowly, and we'll go first. β
After Bai Yi finished speaking, he walked out of the inn and continued to march towards Wuling to beat the drums.
Night falls, paradise.
The innocent moon shone on the earth.
"Hey, who's singing opera? It's comparable to the famous characters in the capital. β
The sound of opera came.
"Concubine, you see the plum blossoms blooming, the dark fragrance floats, the shadows are sparse and horizontal, so elegant, and you see your jade bones and ice muscles, light makeup and plain clothes, it is really plum blossoms that are three points white to you! From now on, how about the lonely family calling you "Concubine Mei"?"
As soon as the loud male voice fell, a charming female voice said: "If you are blessed by heaven and given the name "Concubine Mei", it is really an honor to be a concubine......
"It's so sad to sing, who is it singing?"
When Bai Yi heard Yue Wanrong's inquiry, he was quite curious about the person who was singing, and replied with a smile: "The matter of Concubine Ming and Emperor Tang Ming." β
"Who is Concubine Mei? I listen to the female voice that sings so sad, so painful!"
She was born in a family of medical Taoists, named Jiang Caiping, very young to be able to recite poetry, but also proficient in musical instruments, singing and dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because of her beautiful appearance, versatile was selected into the palace, by the Tang Ming Emperor loved by the Mei Concubine, since the Tang Ming Emperor recruited his daughter-in-law Yang Yuhuan as a concubine, Concubine Mei was beaten into the cold palace. β
The voice that was addicted to opera continued to sing like a cry: "Ahem, since entering the palace, Lord Duomeng has been very favored; unexpectedly, he has newly obtained the Yuhuan of the Yang family, and he is registered as a noble concubine, which is very pampered; it has been more than two months, and he has never seen the side of Banzai, alas! Look at this situation, how can he not teach the slave to be afraid!"
"Ahh
Yue Wanrong listened to the opera and said, "Then Concubine Mei is really pitiful, her heart is colder than the cold palace!
"Later, after the Anshi Rebellion! Emperor Tang Ming fled with Yang Guifei, how could he still remember that Concubine Mei!" In order to protect her innocence, Concubine Mei committed suicide by throwing herself into a well. β
The opera singer became more and more sad, and Yue Wanrong couldn't bear to say: "Who is singing, shall we find him?"
Shi Lan said: "This place is not far from Drum Mountain, and it is probably very dangerous for a person to sing late at night. β
"Sister-in-law Shi is right, I have always been interested in opera, even if there is danger, I have to go to see it. β
Li Xian said: "Ah! I know who the singer is?"
"Who is it?"
"This person's name is Li puppet, obsessed with drama, crazy, I once went to the pear orchard in the capital to see him, his opera I still remember vividly!"
Bai Yi frowned slightly and said, "Since this person is a dramatist, what are you doing in Drum Mountain?"
We followed him secretly to see what he was doing. Everyone dismounted, performed light skills and quietly followed the figure, he was addicted to opera, sometimes wiping tears, sometimes laughing, but quite a sense of madness.
The moonlight shone on him, he was wearing a green shirt, dressed as a Confucian scholar, he sang opera to the peach blossom forest, sat on a piece of bluestone, and seemed to be waiting for someone.
"Master, I'll say hello to him, clichΓ©s, look at him so stupid, it seems to be easy to deceive!" Lu Wushuang opened his clear eyes and smiled obediently.
Bai Yi smiled: "That's fine." β
"Hey, what song are you singing, I'm in a good mood to sing you badly, how can you compensate me!"
A sweet and angry voice sounded, and the Li puppet turned to look at Lu Wushuang under the peach tree, and said politely: "Xiaosheng is singing Concubine Mei, if you disturb the girl, you are really ashamed, ashamed." β
"What's the use of being ashamed, I want you to compensate me? Lu Wushuang took out the lancet viciously and glared at the Li puppet.
Li Puppet was in a dilemma, and said, "It's good for me to give the girl some silver taels." β
"Bah, I have golden branches and jade leaves, how can I send them away with a little silver taels, who are you? What are you doing in Drum Mountain? If you answer my question well, I will spare your life. β
Li puppet said: "That's a secret, I can't tell you, as the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth! Xiaosheng doesn't want to hurt the girl, so please leave!"
"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman!
Lu Wushuang used the free knife technique and slashed at the Li puppet's hat with a slash, and the Li puppet fell to the ground with a sigh, and the hat was cut by the knife.
"Don't bully my eighth brother. β
A female voice sounded, a stream of incense powder rushed towards her, and the white clothes exerted the strength of the wooden wheel, and the wind blew the incense powder back to the slender girl's voice.
"Ouch! It's windy. β
The girl fell under the peach tree, apparently enchanted by the scent of her flowers.
"Who are you? who hurt our seventh and eighth sisters. β
Six people walked into the peach forest, the first with a short beard holding a piano, the second chess player holding a swarthy chess pot, the third scholar holding a book of Analects, and the fourth with a brush as if he was proficient in danqing.
Duanmu Yuan said: "The fifth is Xue Muhua, how can he be in Drum Mountain." β
Bai Yi looked at Xue Muhua, he was dressed as a man in the rivers and lakes, carrying a sword on his back, which was quite a bit dusty, and the sixth was carrying a carpenter's tool, obviously a carpenter.
Bai Yi secretly thought that these eight people were obviously very accomplished in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine, civil engineering, flower planting, and opera.
Although Lu Wushuang is an apprentice in white, she is indeed not an orthodox carefree faction, but a spiritual vulture palace lineage, and it is indeed difficult for white-clothed to find a successor, and it is indeed difficult to meet the conditions of the carefree faction.
"Ouch! You rely on a large number of people, what kind of skill is it to bully a weak woman, I think you are all famous, do you eighth brother disturb my purity, I want to teach him a lesson, but I was almost stunned by the flower girl! β
The man who took the harp said: "Then please atone for the girl's sins." β
"You don't have a registration number, oh! I know you, you are Xue Muhua, the enemy of the king of Hades. β
Xue Muhua looked at the quirky little girl in front of him, but he was very wary, Li puppet stood up, and said respectfully: "We are Hangu Eight Friends, Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing, Gou Reading, Wu Lingjun, Xue Muhua, Feng Asan, Shi Qinglu, and Xiaosheng is Li Puppet." β
Bai Yi laughed and said, "The names of the eight friends are very wonderful. β
Gou Yu shook his head and asked, "Oh! What's the good about that?"
"Han Yu once said that he was puzzled when he read it, I think the name of Brother Tai comes from here. The two of them talked about various classics, and the more they talked, the more surprised they became, and the reading in front of them was indeed a ghost.
After a stick of incense.
Gou Yu licked his mouth and arched his hand: "Admire, admire." β
"Are you invited by Mr. Cong Debate to come to Drum Mountain to participate in the Zhenlong Chess Club? β
Feng Asan picked up the sober Shi Qinglu, and the eight of them glanced at each other, but none of them spoke. Shi Qinglu looked at Bai Yi and suddenly said, "Ah! Are you Ye Baiyi, who claims to be the head of the Freedom Sect?" β
"Oh, why do you claim to be yourself, I am under the guidance of Xiaoyaozi, the founding patriarch of the Xiaoyao faction, and I was appointed by the master to succeed as the head of the Xiaoyao faction, why do I need to call myself!"
Bai Yi looked embarrassed at the eight people in front of him, obviously suspicious of him.
"It seems that the eight are connected to the Loose Sect, and since you don't want to believe it, I don't want to force it?"
After Bai Yi finished speaking, he was about to leave, Kang Guangling hurriedly said: "Wait, tomorrow morning is the Zhenlong Chess Club of Drum Mountain, please follow us to Drum Mountain, we naturally have a way to prove that you are the head of the Loose Sect." β
"Oh, that's fun!" (To be continued.) )