Chapter 47: Lust
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In the Shuiyun faction, the game of catching thieves among officers and soldiers is very popular, once every seven days, plus the point system, there is still no reward, this rule is indeed too harsh. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
First, everyone drew lots together and divided them into two parts, one was an officer and an officer, and the other was a thief, and the ratio of the two was one to three, and three officers and soldiers chased and killed a thief.
If the three people lose one, they will be judged to lose, if they can kill the thief in the end, the survivor will only earn one point, and if they win, they will each have three points.
Draw the thief, can be regarded as luck, as long as you can escape in the pursuit of three people, you can directly get the reward, Chengdu three tours, if you can't get out of danger, it is negative, no points, no reward.
At the end of the month, the top two players in the accumulated points in a month can also enjoy the reward, which is also the Chengdu Three Day Tour, and play with the winners of each time in the month.
In the past month, there has not been a winner who has pretended to be a thief, so I can only look at the points at the end of the month.
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To say that this young hall master is not a person who does no evil, but he is just a small evil, and his father Fan Xisheng is quite strict with him.
There is only one one, that is, greedy for flowers and lustful, so that the women in Chengdu City are like snakes and scorpions, so far he has more than 20 concubines, most of whom are hard to grab.
As the young hall master of the Perak Hall, it is naturally inevitable that there will be dangers, so his father invited two masters to be his personal guards, and he must not leave his side.
These two masters spent countless means by Fan Xisheng to set up a bureau to create an opportunity for mercy, and finally hired these two masters with a lot of money.
One of them has a very high level of kung fu, the golden bell jar has entered the realm, and it is almost difficult to hurt with swords and guns, and the other has exquisite swordsmanship and is not well-known in the martial arts.
At noon, the three of them went to the champion building to drink together.
Champion Building, one of the best restaurants in Chengdu, is built with three floors high, the flag is hung high, fluttering in the wind, and you can see it when you enter the city.
It's just that ordinary people can only look at it from a distance, and they don't have the guts to enter, and their cost is too high, and a meal is worth a year's worth of ordinary people.
In the lobby on the second floor, the windows are open, and the cool breeze is blowing, but it can't blow the noise inside.
Fan Cunyi is burly, his face can't be seen to be vicious, but his eyes are slightly narrowed, as if he is not sleeping, when he looks at the woman, he opens it, his eyes are a little silver, and the woman will feel uncomfortable when he looks at it.
In his identity, he should have gone to the Accord on the third floor, but he was greedy for excitement, and he also wanted to see the women among the guests, so he just sat on the second floor, eating wine, chatting with the two middle-aged men beside him, and a pair of eyes turned straight away, looking at several female guests in the hall.
The man on the left was about thirty years old, with a bare head, thick hands and feet, a long knife at his waist, and a thin green shirt, the muscles of his explosive surname were faintly visible.
The man on the right is a little older, about forty years old, with a thin body, slender hands and feet, a long sword behind his back, and his eyes are sharp, looking refined and strong.
For the surname of this young master, they have long been accustomed to it, and they do not stop it, in their opinion, lust is not a big mistake, men are like this.
The three of them sat in the middle of the hall, facing the entrance of the building, and they could just see people coming and going.
It's just that Fan Cunyi is no longer a green-headed young man, and his general appearance is not enough to attract his attention, and the two bodyguards saw him glancing around, and they knew that they didn't see what they liked.
"Huh, look!" Fan Cunyi suddenly pulled the big man on his right, his eyes lit up, and his thick mouth smacked the staircase.
The big man who practiced kung fu turned around to look, but saw two women curling in, plain shirts, slender bodies, weak and boneless.
Their willow waist is extremely slender, Yingying can be held, walking, it seems to be a weak willow supporting the wind, with a natural flow, looking at it makes people's hearts move.
It's a pity that they are wearing white veils, covering their faces, and on their slender willow waists, a long sword hangs lightly.
It seems that this long sword is just for decoration, because their walking posture is not strong, and at a glance it is a weak and slender young lady, who has not practiced martial arts at all, but makes people worry about whether this long sword will crush their willow waists.
Although I can't see my faces, with Fan Cunyi's rich experience in flowers, I faintly feel that these two women must be beautiful and fragrant, even if they look ordinary, with their graceful posture, they are enough to make people feel excited.
The two weak and slender girls came upstairs, walked in gracefully, their eyes were like water, and gently swept over the people in the hall, falling and generous, without any shyness.
Fan Cunyi only felt that Yingying's gaze swept over, and his whole body was suddenly immersed in the cool spring water, his pores were opened, and his whole body was cool and comfortable.
Seeing that the young master's eyes were dull, he knew that he had fallen in, and the middle-aged man with the sword touched his arm, lowered his head and reminded in a low voice: "Young master, these two women are not simple!"
“...... Oh, Uncle Li, why isn't it simple?" Fan Cunyi turned his head and asked absentmindedly, his eyes still moving with the figures of the two women.
"These two women don't seem to know martial arts, but their eyes are clear, and they are by no means ordinary weak women!
Fan Cunyi understood the meaning of Uncle Li's words, nodded in a deep voice, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, touched his chin, and said slowly: "Send someone to check their details." ”
"The young master is wise!" the man with the sword smiled and praised.
After lunch, he returned to the main altar of the Perak Hall in the west of the city, and practiced in his own courtyard.
It's just that compared with his qualifications, he is far from the color center, extremely blunt, and has no surname, which makes the Perak Hall Master a headache.
Fan Cunyi waved his sword, his mind was full of thoughts, and the two slender and graceful figures kept shaking in front of him, which made him horny, rushed straight to his mind, and hurriedly went to the backyard to find a beautiful concubine, and vented fiercely.
It's just that every time I think of the figures of the two people, my body is full of lust, and it is not weakened by venting at all, and the evil door is very evil.
In desperation, he had to practice desperately, which is extremely rare to see in ordinary times, and every time he practiced, he was forced to be helpless and couldn't work.
In his suffering, finally his Uncle Li walked quickly into the courtyard.
"Uncle Li, have you found out?!" Fan Cunyi couldn't wait to catch up, returned his long sword to the sheath, and wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve.
"It's been investigated!" Uncle Li walked lightly with a smile.
The two entered the house, and the girl served tea, and Fan Cunyi couldn't wait to lean over and ask, "Who are they?"
Uncle Li took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, tasted it comfortably, put down the teacup, opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Shuiyun faction, have you ever heard of it?"
"Water...... Cloud...... Pie-?" Fan Cunyi got up, walked back and forth in the room twice, and shook his head: "I don't seem to have heard of it, is it our sect in Sichuan and Shu?"
"I sent someone to inquire carefully, it seems that this Shuiyun faction is in the territory of Sichuan and Shu, the specific location, but no one knows, only know that the Shuiyun faction Ding Buwang seems to be created by a stunning beauty Wen Yubing earlier, only female disciples are accepted, and the martial arts are not very good,...... I don't have to worry about it. Uncle Li said slowly, with a smile on his face.
"Only accept female disciples?!" Fan Cunyi's eyes suddenly lit up, rubbed his hands, smiled, and was full of evil: "I don't know if those women are beautiful!"
Uncle Li shook his head slowly, stroked the three strands of clear beard under his chin, and said slowly: "Young master, you should act cautiously,...... It seems that I heard that this Shuiyun faction has something to do with the Emei faction, in case it provokes the Emei faction, but the big thing is not good!"
"It's such a stinky nun again!" Fan Cunyi suddenly frowned and sat down indignantly.
The breath gradually became heavy, he sulked, and after a long time, he slapped the square table and gritted his teeth: "One day, Young Master Ben will ride them all under his crotch and play them to death!"
In the territory of Sichuan and Shu, the only big faction is the Emei faction, and the rest of the gangs, compared with Thunderbolt Hall, are not superior, and they are the head snakes of the land, and those strong dragons have to be coiled when they arrive in Chengdu.
Although the Emei faction is a famous and decent family, but their actions are with a strong feminine color, they are not reasonable people, but if they hurt the Emei disciples, they will kill the calf of the master to kill them, and their hearts are ruthless and chilling.
Fan Cunyi once didn't see it clearly, but he went to tease a lay disciple of the Emei faction, but fortunately he was able to bend and stretch, and deeply remembered his father's teachings: "Stinky boy, you can mess with anyone, you just can't mess with the people of the Emei faction!"
Seeing the symbol of the Emei faction on her body, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, only to escape a catastrophe, and after being slapped twice, the female disciple of the Emei lay family Shi Shiran left, and since then, he has seen the disciples of the Emei faction, no matter how beautiful they are, they are like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
The bodyguard surnamed Li didn't know about this matter, at that time, he had not been hired, and when he saw the young master so hated by Emei, he was a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The Emei faction is indeed domineering and arrogant,...... But if you can not mess with them, you won't mess with them, and you don't have to be like them!"
"Well, I don't know as much as them!" Fan Cunyi nodded heavily, panting heavily, the shame of that time was really unforgettable.
However, these two little ladies can't let go,...... A small Shuiyun Sect, we don't dare to move, and that Thunderbolt Hall is too cowardly!"
Unconsciously he transferred his anger to the head of the Shuiyun Sect, besides, those two women were too touching to be forgotten for a moment.
Although that Uncle Li felt that something was wrong, after thinking about it, he also felt that it was nothing, a small Shuiyun faction, there was indeed no master, it was their head Wen Yubing, and his martial arts were also very common.
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They were taken in by Xiao Yuesheng and lived in this house, repairing flowers, cutting grass, and maintaining the cleanliness of the house.
This time I came to Chengdu to play Song Qingya and Zhang Yijun, the former is Yang Yuqi's eldest disciple, and the latter is Li Ruoyun's second disciple.
Before the sun set, they returned to Wenfu and played for a day, even though they had been in high spirits, they were a little tired.
The lights in the house were all lit, becoming bright and bright, they finished dinner early, dressed in nightgowns, lazily lying on the bamboo couch next to the bamboo forest in the courtyard to watch the stars, listening to the bamboo forest, the cool breeze blowing on their faces, very comfortable.
The weather outside is hot and sultry, but this house is cool and comfortable, like spring, neither hot nor cold, which is extremely wonderful.
They knew that it must be the master's masterpiece, and they were not very surprised, because they had seen too much.
"Senior sister, where are we going to play tomorrow?" Song Qingya was dressed in a moon-white silk nightgown, which she carried with her in her own party.
Her snow-white melon seed face is lazy, and her slender body is lying on the bamboo couch at this time, with undulating peaks and beautiful curves, if a man sees it, it must be difficult to control himself.
"Go buy some trinkets, look at the beautiful ones on the heads of Master and Uncle...... I heard that it was given by the master!" On a bamboo couch next to her, a slender girl with well-proportioned flesh and bones said with a smile.
Her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is also wearing a moon-white silk nightgown, with her jade arm on her side, facing Song Qingya, her eyes are hazy and longing, and there is a smile on the corner of her mouth.
She is Li Ruoyun's second disciple, but her temperament is not like her teacher, she is not cold, but elegant and pleasant, kind and soft.
"I didn't expect that Uncle Master would be so good at making people happy!" Song Qingya shook her head, with a strange expression on her snow-white jade-like face.
For the master who saved his life with his own hands, every time Song Qingya heard his title and name, her heart was filled with a strange feeling, and her warm big hand was attached to the skin behind her back, and that feeling could not be forgotten.
"That's it...... Master Uncle can be regarded as omnipotent!" Zhang Yijun chuckled, his jade hand reached under his neck, and took out a white jade pendant, which was round and flawless, the size of his palm, glowing with a warm luster, as if a pool of clear water was faintly flowing in it.
"If it weren't for this jade pendant, it would really heat us up today!" she gently stroked the white jade pendant, sticking to her cheek and slowly gliding it, feeling the unique coolness.
The Shuiyun faction is located in the middle of the purple mountain, it is very cold in winter, it is not hot in summer, at first glance off the mountain, it is difficult to adapt to the steep change in temperature, fortunately, this jade pendant was given by the senior brother before leaving.
"Miss, someone sent me an invitation. An old man with an old dragon clock walked over tremblingly, and came near, and under the moonlight, with their eyes, they could clearly see the dense wrinkles on his face.
(To be continued)