In the woods, the four lips of a man and a woman were intertwined, and their slippery tongues explored each other to their heart's content. The last line of defense on the woman's body had already disappeared. A pair of big breasts were squeezed against the sword master's tattered clothes, clinging to him like an octopus.
Leaning against the big tree, Jack struggled to push the woman in front of him away. Blushing and panting, he quickly stepped aside and turned his back to that natural beauty.
One hand was leaning against the tree trunk next to him, and the other was pressing on his beating heart. "Mu...Miss Mu, it's better not to continue..."
With a look of regret, the best time to assassinate may not be grasped. This thought was just a flash. Mu Haiyin restrained other thoughts and walked towards Jack calmly. "Why not? You haven't touched a woman for a long time." There was a tenderness in her voice.
"That's true, but so what." Jack lowered his head and said quietly.
He slowly took off the silver hairpin from his hair and held it gently in his hand. The heartbeat, breathing, and pace are all the same as before.
"Just all my tenderness,"
The silver hairpin stabbed toward the back of Jack's neck silently. The earth still maintains its original tranquility, the only difference is the little bits of moonlight reflected on the silver hairpin.
"With unconditional understanding, only one woman in this world can get it."
There was a malicious commotion in the woods, and the awakened birds flew from the treetops. The night owl's cooing also stopped, and its shining eyes in the darkness just stared at the rain of blood falling from the sky.
Turning the head in his hand, Mu Haiyin's expression showed a little sympathy and a little reluctance. Jack just sighed softly, with a regretful tone. "Besides, my annoying dad once said that a woman who takes the initiative to cheat on someone is either sick or having evil intentions, or else she is a fool. Unfortunately, I don't like these three types of people very much."
The matchmaker woke up and sat up, looking around in panic. Yan Yan, who had been taking care of the unconscious girl for a long time, still looked at the newly awakened girl with her unique and charming smile. "What's wrong?"
"Mu...where's Mu Haiyin?" The matchmaker struggled to get up, her legs softened, and she fell onto Yan Yan's body. So tired that the two brothers on the side came to help support this superior beauty. "Stop trying to be brave. Just calm down and let your blood flow activate. The acupuncture technique just now forcibly blocked the flow of your energy and blood. Even if you wake up, you probably haven't fully recovered yet."
"No, she...she plans to kill Jack." Looking at the expressions of the others, I saw the Jie brothers looking aside in embarrassment as they didn't know what to do. Deep down they really don't want to stop things from happening.
"Don't worry," Yan Yan changed her expression to a more serious expression and comforted the worried matchmaker. "I don't think Jack can be killed that easily."
But no one who is so anxious would consider this. Now she just wants to confirm with her own eyes the fact that everything is safe. Letting go of Yan Yan who was half-supporting her, the matchmaker stumbled towards the shore of the ship.
Looking at the unconditional dedication and unremitting efforts, Yan Yan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. What is the reason for a girl to fall in love so wholeheartedly with a man who is not very outstanding? Don't be in a hurry to get the answer right away. You can't rush this kind of thing anyway. Yan Yan stepped forward and helped the matchmaker, and they walked back together. Behind them, the brothers from the Jie family also had different ideas and followed the two of them indifferently.
Back at the shore of the ship, Taoist Qiao lit a fire, and Lu Zhong was plucking the feathers of two wild geese. But Jack and Mu Haiyin were missing. The matchmaker stumbled to Lu Zhong's side. "Where's Jack? Where's Jack?"
Looking at the tearful beauty holding his thigh, Lu Zhong was just a little confused. "Qiao Wu and I caught two geese and came back, but we didn't see that boy anymore. Isn't he with you?"
There was no trace of Mu Haiyin around, so Taoist Qiao let out a haha. "Maybe this kid will go have fun with Mu Meiren."
"Hey!" A cry scared most of the people. Jack's figure was coming out of the woods. "Mr. Qiao, stop gossiping behind other people's backs and your life will be longer."
The old Taoist who was warned half stuck out his tongue and quickly turned his attention back to the fire as if nothing happened.
Realizing that Jack walked out alone, Jie Qi was a little puzzled. "Jack, where is Miss Mu?"
"Oh, you're talking about her." As soon as he walked out of the woods, Jack threw the things in his hands to Jie Qi.
At the same time, others also noticed that Jack's body was too red. Looking back at Jie Qi...well, he was stunned. Then look at the things that the stunned person is holding in his hands...
"You...you...you...you..." Qiao Daoren was dumbfounded as he looked at Jack who was slowly walking towards the river, unable to form a complete sentence in his mouth.
"Speak carefully, Mr. Qiao." Jack walked into the stall as if nothing had happened and washed away the unnecessary blood stains on his body. "How do I know what you are going to say if you just say you, you, your, you?"
Pointing to the head in Jie Qi's hand, Taoist Qiao said in a panic: "She...she is one of the top ten beauties in the world, ranking second, the beauty known as Yu Jiao Wa. You just let his head and neck fall apart. ah!"
"I don't care where she ranks among the top ten stupid cunts. She wants to kill me. Who said I can't fight back?" Jack took off his upper body clothes, revealing a body that was as well-proportioned as heavenly craftsmanship and contained incomparable explosive power. muscle. "Hey, matchmaker, help me wash this dress. There has been too much blood on it recently, and I just washed it casually before. The smell of the clothes is so strong."
After a slight hesitation, the matchmaker walked to the river, picked up Jack's clothes and washed them.
"Can you please stop killing so many people..."
The soft voice was as soft as a gnat. Jack, who was washing his face with water, took a lot of effort to confirm that it was the voice of the tall beauty beside him who was helping him wash his clothes with his head down. "Okay." After confirming the source of the voice, Jack continued to wash his face and his blond hair without thinking. "First tell those people not to stand in front of me. Even if I have nothing to do, I won't bother to find them and kill them one by one."
After confirming the unguaranteed promise, the matchmaker's men moved a little faster. But Lu Zhong, who was fiddling with firewood and roasting wild geese behind him, had a rather emotional tone. "You're still the same as before. Even though you're older and have a little more smile on your face, you're still so cold in your bones that it makes you shiver. The little guy with the cold eyes still hasn't changed."
Without waiting for Jack to make any rebuttal, Lu Zhong turned around and shouted: "Boys, if you want to taste some fresh game tonight, go and collect some firewood. Otherwise, you will only have half-cooked wild geese to eat."
After being stunned for a while, Jie Liang and Yan Yan responded and walked towards the woods together. Of course, Jie Liang did not forget to drag his brother who was dazed and had not yet come to his senses.
Walking in the somewhat cold woods, Jie Qi held the once graceful and beautiful head in his hands, but his eyes were looking at the place where Jack came out of the woods before. "Brother...I want..."
The words are not finished, but it is enough for this pair of brothers. Jie Liang looked at Yan Yan with the same regretful eyes.
The only girl noticed the looks in the two older boys' eyes, shrugged and said, "Brothers, it's better to go make arrangements for Sister Mu's funeral. It's enough for one person to collect some firewood."
The Jie brothers raised their fists and looked for possible directions. Seeing the two brothers' backs disappearing among the trees in the dark night, Yan Yan let go of her hands behind her back. He picked up the silver medal tied around his waist and looked at the number engraved on the card, forty-nine. "Ten stupid cunts...? It's really frustrating to be scolded." After saying that, he let go of the silver medal and let it sway around his waist. He looked around for twigs and dry firewood on the ground.
The night around the fire was peaceful, and the heat of the day drained most people of their energy. At this moment of rest, few people are willing to open their eyes and stare at the bright sky. The only one who had never really woken up was the Sword Master, lying on the ground with his hands on his pillow, exploring the vast sea of stars.
He stood up, opened the seal of the wine jar next to him, and drank another mouthful of fragrant daughter red. The moist breeze blowing from the river made his drunkenness subside a lot. …Why wasn't the wind I felt before so strong? This doubt only existed for a moment. The huge body of the matchmaker beside him relieved Jack's doubts.
The beauty, who was sleeping on her side, surrounded herself around the fire to block most of the cool breeze. Seeing her cowering figure in the dark night and her furrowed eyebrows, Jack just cursed in a low voice: "Idiot." He threw the worn blanket that was originally covering him onto the beauty and looked at the matchmaker's gentle expression. After a while, Jack walked to the river with his only belongings.
I picked a big rock and sat down, packed my fishing gear and threw it to the river. The river water continued to flow at night, not waiting for the sleeping people. The four and a half moons hanging high in the sky are still bright and clear, and the river reflecting them is like living silver threads, showing the vitality and beauty of nature.
"Are you still awake? Jack."
Whispering, it was Jie Liang who walked behind him. Jack simply responded.
Birds flew out of the woods and made a commotion; a group of small fish that were jumping on the river surface and demonstrating with the fishermen also hid at the bottom of the river. This was all because of the astonishing murderous aura exuded by the standing man, and it was only at this time that the Jie family's strength truly came into play. Jie Liang's confusion for days finally got an answer today, an answer forced out by countless precious human lives.
"I would kill you if I had the chance."
"oh."
The simple answer left the person who made the threat a bit stunned. "That's your only answer?"
"What else do you want me to say? Come on?"
The dispersed murderous aura was no longer enough to affect the movement of nature, and the small fishes jumped out of the water to demonstrate with the fishermen. Jie Liang stared at the center of the river. "Don't you care at all about people who have ill intentions towards you?"
"If we eradicate it just because it is a threat, then nothing can be allowed to exist in this world." Sensing something strange about the fishing rod, Jack tried to lift the rod, but he was disappointed. Check the bait on the hook and then gently throw it into the river. "Anyway, keep it up. But remember, you only have one chance. If you miss it, you will have to wait for the rest of your life."
It's unfathomable~! Jie Liang shouted in his heart. Just staring at Jack's back made him break into a cold sweat. The man fishing didn't show any particular momentum. He just sat on the stone, as if he was integrated with nature. But the part that belongs to him is so distinct that people cannot ignore his existence.
Looking at the figure standing in front of him like a big wall, Jie Liang knew that there was still a long way to go. It would take a long time to walk to reach the same position as he is now. But by that time, where did this man go?
Heluo San Town is located at the intersection of Songzi River and Fengzi River. The three towns seen across the river were full of life, and buildings of various colors were already visible to the slowly approaching group of people. The various ships plying the river highlight the prosperity of the three towns of Heluo. Merchant ships loaded with goods from the north and south, fishing boats casting nets for fishing, sampans loaded with lightly clothed guests, and a man holding a boat across the river alone. Bamboo rafts, flower boats with constant music and singing...
The most eye-catching thing is the water village in the middle of the river. It consists of more than a hundred three-masted ships, strung together with iron chains and horizontally lattice-boarded, implying a carefully structured Feng Shui design. Parked at the outermost edge are a dozen pointed-nose rush boats, three large five-tooth boats, and some scattered small boats of various colors. These ships all have one thing in common, which is the Qinglong flag on the mainmast.
"Only Qinglong can go to the sea, and only the southeast of Sima Town." This jingle is known to everyone in the southeast of the mainland.
Qinglong refers to the Qinglong flag. In the southeast, except for a very small number of sea dwellers who dare to live near the sea, only large fleets flying the Qinglong flag dare to sail out to sea. Other fleets either don't have this ability, or they don't have the courage to go to the endless ocean.
And Sima refers to the Sima family, the family in charge of the Qinglong Fleet. The so-called "Southeast Town" is actually just an exaggeration to govern the three towns of Heluo. However, the southeastern part of the mainland has the three Heluo towns as its economic center. Being able to control the economic lifeline of the three Heluo towns is actually no different from controlling the entire southeast. In the modern history of the Southeast, every time there was a large-scale dispute, the side that could win the support of the Sima family almost always won. The strength of the Sima family can be seen from this.
Of course, it is not without reason that the Sima family is so powerful. In addition to the numerous talents in shipbuilding, business, navigation, etc. throughout the ages, one of their branches is the most important - the Zhongli family, which is also one of the four long-standing celebrities in the southeastern martial arts world.
"Jiejia Baguazhang and Zhongli Five Elements Fist" are two ordinary sets of fist and palm martial arts, but they are also the only skills that two famous martial arts masters rely on to become famous. The Sima family members who knew the secrets of Zhongli's Five Elements Boxing only said to outsiders: "We can't do it with that kind of effort."
Therefore, the Zhongli family, a branch of the Sima family, still maintains a fairly small scale and independence, and is passed down in a large family. All their daily needs depend on the unconditional support of the Sima family. After all, when the Qinglong Fleet needs help, as long as the reason is not too ridiculous, the Zhongli family will usually side with the Qinglong Fleet.
"...These are probably some of the things I know." Jie Liang stood at the bow of the boat, with his younger brother manning the oar. He was introducing a few things about the huge and spectacular water village in front of him.
Three small boats almost side by side sailed on the Songzi River. Yan Yan looked at Jie Liang, who had her hands folded in her sleeves, with curious eyes. ""Jiejia Baguazhang, Zhongli Five Elements Fist", the two fists are facing each other, how do you think of each other?"
"Hmm~" Jie Liang was thinking hard about Yan Yan's question. Jie Qi, who was behind the oar, suddenly said: "Feud!" Jie Liang smiled and retorted to his brother: "A strong enemy is the right one." He looked at the other boat. Yan Yan on the boat. "Actually, the Zhongli family and my family do have a competitive mentality, but both families know that this relationship only exists in martial arts. Maybe the elders will still quarrel when they meet, but they still respect each other."
Pouting my lips, I watched a sea of green dragon flags fluttering. The clear light in the late afternoon made the sea of flags even more intriguing. Yan Yan said thoughtfully: "I wonder how this generation of Zhongli family's descendants will fare?"
"I don't know. With the power of the Qinglong Fleet, few people can actually offend them. Even the Zhongli family rarely get involved in worldly affairs. I haven't heard many rumors about them over the years." Liang smiled. When he turned around and saw the man fishing, he remembered another thing. "Jack, Heluo Town is divided into three parts. Where should we dock?"
...no response. The matchmaker put away the paddle slightly and glanced at Jack's expression hidden under the bamboo hat. Then he gently told the others: "He fell asleep."
Jie Liang, who was standing at the bow of the boat, just smiled. Lu Zhong, who was sitting on Yan Yan's boat, laughed. "Ignore this hozen that can't wake up, and head towards the dock in Luoping. Find a good place to have a good meal with good wine and food, and then your trip to Heluo San Town will be worthwhile."
After hearing the order, the three people sailed the three boats to Luoping Town on the north bank of Fengzi River and the confluence of Songzi River. And Taoist Qiao, who was sitting on the Jie brothers' boat, murmured to himself: "My ancestor! He is either asleep or drunk. I really doubt whether this guy is still alive in the world."
The delta located at the junction of Songzi River and Fengzi River is a blessed place for Feng Shui. Luoping Town, located above it, is also the busiest town among the three towns in Heluo. The group of people got off the boat and walked on the street, heading towards the lively places. Even at night, lanterns are still hung high here, and the crowds of people come and go.
Jack and Lu Zhong walked together towards a restaurant with red lanterns hanging high, the carved beams and painted roofs, and the red roof tiles; the distinguished guests coming in and out looked like they had endless money in their pockets. However, the other five people were all standing at the door, not knowing how to advance or retreat.
"What are you doing, standing at the door and not coming in, blocking people's business?" Jack looked back at the other people.
"Jie...Jack..." Jie Liang stared blankly to determine what kind of business the restaurant in front of him was operating. I could only hear the sound of punches being played to persuade people to drink, the sound of sheng, the sound of music, the harmonious singing of harps, and the sounds of obscene chatter. The wretched Taoist Qiao on the side opened his eyes wide, like a frightened mouse. "Beauty is poison, and wine and food are doves. Beauty is poison, and wine and food are doves... My ancestors! Jack, what are your intentions in bringing a poor man to such a beautiful place?"
"I'm looking for someone to ask for news." Jack replied casually. Just as he was about to walk in, he was lifted out by two strong men and thrown beside the others.
Lu Zhong, who stopped and did not walk in with Jack, looked at the sword master sitting on the ground with a smile. "I just remembered that everyone looks so poor. The only way to get in is to use fists." Jack also thought of the same thing, and together with Lu Zhong looked at Qiao Daoren, who had a lot of gold and silver in his pocket. "It's just..." "It's just..."
"Oh! Oh! Poor Taoist has diarrhea again. Let's go to the toilet first." Old Taoist Qiao turned around and ran while holding his belly. When Jack saw it, he shouted: "Matchmaker, catch him!" After hearing the order, the beauty reached out her hand and grabbed Qiao Laodao's collar without thinking.
Yan Yan from the side watched the matchmaker obediently catch Mr. Qiao, and asked doubtfully: "Why are you so obedient and catching him?" The matchmaker had the right idea, but it was too late. Qian Tou and Lu Zhong hooked Taoist Qiao's neck on the left and right sides, and Jack said in a very strange tone: "Mr. Qiao, the hair pit is more comfortable in there, and there are people wiping your buttocks. Don't pick other places."
"Qiao Wu, it's rare for me to let you break the fee once. How do you think you should punish me for being so disrespectful? Will you go in with me?"
"Two old ancestors, how can I say no..." Qiao Laodao, who was held up, walked towards the restaurant with a sad face.
When the strong men blocking the door saw this strange group coming up again, they clenched their fists and showed a ferocious expression. Without saying a word, Jack reached out and reached into Taoist Qiao's arms. Well, the gold paper...can't be used, throw it aside. The brush... was useless, so he threw it aside again. Ling Qi... why do you carry this weird thing with you? Or throw it aside. Well, two big ingots of silver are still lost. But this time, he threw it on the strong man who had taken him out before, and he expressed resentment.
"Hey, where are the distinguished guests coming from? The puppies blocking the door are ignorant. There are many adults, so please let them go." A middle-aged lady dressed in a gorgeous dress walked out of the room. Followed by a young man who bowed and bowed, smiling with him. "Welcome, welcome. Come and sit if you have time, and do it if you have money."
The two strong men who were hit on the forehead just touched their heads, bent down with smiles on their faces, picked up the big silver on the ground, put it into their arms, and stood waiting aside with their hands folded. "Hey, what distinguished guests..." Suddenly saw the four young men following Jack and the others, and the Qianpo who came forward was greatly surprised. "What a beautiful female. Are you bringing this beauty here to destroy the shop's sign?"
"No, no. Some people are good at it but useless. How can anyone have such experience as my mother?"
The Qianpo who was teased didn't take it seriously, and the fragrant gauze in her hand moved toward Jack's face. "If you are so good at talking, you won't be afraid that I will pester you."
"I'm afraid I won't come." Jack smiled and followed Qian Po into the restaurant. There were dozens of seats in the hall, and the tables were full. A bowl of mandarin duck lanterns hangs upside down in the middle of the hall, and the walls are covered with poets' calligraphy. Directly opposite the door is a rhinoceros leather incense table, with a Boshan bronze incense burner placed on it, and incense is slowly sprayed out from the burner. Only the aroma, the smell of wine, the steam of dishes, and the tacky smell of powder filled the entire hall.