A group of good people had already cleared a large open space on the third floor of the teahouse and occupied good seats to watch the scene. Li Youyin stood in the field with a leisurely posture. He gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said slowly: "Nine out of ten common things can only be found by studying their origins and reasons. If you find the right path and the basis for establishing yourself, you can transform all things. This is a person who can identify objects through magic. Chapter, the first two sentences of the Dafan chapter. I used to have the head of the Six Stars of the Abyss, the senior Sheep Blade Emperor passed down this chapter, with a total of 761 words, and realized the ninety-nine and eighty-one Dafan sword techniques. Although it is called sword technique , but it is all-encompassing, beyond words. Later, he was awarded the title of 20th on the Nine-Nine Warriors List. He lived up to the trust of Senior Yangbian, fought five battles, won five battles, and today he is in the 13th position. I will give you the following Using the fan as a sword, I will use all the common swordsmanship and ask you for advice." "Whoops!" The folding fan has been put away.
Everyone in the field had their own thoughts. Yan Yan thought that Jack would not pay attention to this kind of thing; the matchmaker frowned lightly, and she did not want to see Jack hurt more lives. But the expression of the sword master who was still sitting in his seat was changeable. First he was angry, then he thought carefully, then he looked suddenly enlightened, and finally he glanced at everyone with an evil smile and stood up. When the beautiful lady saw him, she quickly grabbed the hem of Jack's clothes, and Yan Yan was also surprised.
"Don't worry, this is just asking for advice. I also know how to write appropriately." After hearing this, the matchmaker loosened the hem of Jack's clothes, walked towards the man in the center of the field, gave a sly smile, and then finished her words. "But just knowing how to write doesn't mean anything else."
As soon as these words came out, the three descendants of famous martial arts masters only had one word "bad" in their minds. Judging from the looks of the two of them, they can't stop or stop them. Jack held his hands in a rare polite gesture and said, "Since I'm just asking for advice, please be merciful."
"Of course." Li You smiled faintly. The next moment the two of them took up stances.
Walking around the field, looking at each other's eyes, they all looked at the gaps above and below, looking for the opportunity to make the first move.
"Drink!" Li Youyin shouted loudly and took a step to the left. Seeing this opportunity, the blond swordsman wanted to meet the one who came first. But I saw the Confucian scholar in green taking strange steps, turning around, and attacking the other side. The folding fan was as powerful as lightning. As soon as it came into contact with the opponent, it made Jack roll around for more than ten or twenty times, and almost rolled down the stairs.
Leaning awkwardly on the railing, Jack panted and looked at the man standing in the field. "Your sword skills are indeed amazing, I'm convinced." Hearing Jack's words of surrender, many onlookers on the third floor of the teahouse burst into applause, praising Li Youyin's skills. But there are eighteen eyes that are stupid and six eyes that are filled with regret. Dulu Zhong drank tea and cursed secretly: "Even the local Nuo people are better than this one."
It was a life-long matter, so Li Youyin didn't think much about it and put away his surprised expression. After bowing to everyone's applause, he walked to Yan Yan's side. "Miss Yan, although I am not very talented, I still beat Jack as promised. Can you give me a clear answer?"
How is it possible? That was the first thought; it was tricked! This was the second thought; as soon as the third thought came, Yan Yan also showed a sly smile that was not inferior to Jack's. "Let me think about it carefully, little sister. Hmm~" She pretended to think seriously and smiled sweetly. "The answer is, no? Yes."
Jack, who was leaning on the railing next to the stairs, flicked his fingers and smacked his lips, with an expression of unspeakable pity on his face and a low voice in his mouth. "And this trick! It's all in vain!" The remaining three Confucian scholars at the table snickered secretly, and even Li Youyin himself smiled helplessly. "But...you originally said you would seriously consider it."
"Does serious consideration mean that I will definitely agree?" Yan Yan frowned and asked.
"Ms. Yan thinks that my name is unfair and my words are inconsistent. If so, I will have a real sword fight with Jack."
"No need, Mr. Li. No matter what the outcome of another fight is, my little sister will give the same answer."
The original eldest brother became a young master, and the relationship became estranged. Li Youyin was heartbroken. Mo Shaoqing stood up in disbelief. "Sister Yan, let me wait for a while with Jack." If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, when will you wait? Mo Shaoqing, who was feeling happy in his heart, was naturally more polite and did not forget to build more relationships to get closer.
"No more playing, no more playing." Jack on the other side patted his butt and stood up. "Your business has nothing to do with me. Don't bring it to me again. Hey, matchmaker, it's almost time. Get ready to go." Then he went down the stairs first. Yan Yan stood up and followed with a cold expression. The others followed suit with sympathetic expressions.
Chen Zhiji and the other three also planned to follow. Yan Yan turned around and raised her hands in silence. "The four gentlemen, good men and promising young heroes, will definitely find a beautiful lady who is better than my little sister. There is no need to get involved here. We will see you later."
The famous Eastern Confucians were nailed to the spot one by one, and were speechless for a long time. How had they ever been so humiliated, and the one who humiliated them was only the third-ranked female among the top ten beauties. However, in the name of heroes, they did not dare to fall out on the spot, so they could only smile awkwardly at each other.
"My sister's skills are really amazing." Lu Zhong, who was walking beside Yan Yan, looked at the cold beauty with a smile.
As soon as she heard his voice, the smiling little beauty returned to her sweet smile. "If there is anything worth learning from Brother Jack, then I only learned to say no to things you don't like. It's too sad to have to force yourself for small things."
"Haha, smart, smart." Lu Zhong laughed for a while holding his belly and looked at the two silly boys beside him. "Boys, do you feel relieved?"
"Lu...Senior Lu, what do you mean by this? How can the Jie family boy relax?" Jie Liang hesitated in a rare way. Jie Qi also looked puzzled.
"Ouch! Brother, don't just focus on gossiping." Yan Yan said coquettishly, holding on to her thick arm. Lu Zhong laughed. "Is this really nonsense? I'm waiting to be a Yue Lao for a while."
"Brother Liang, Brother Qi?" Yan Yan secretly looked at the two of them and thought carefully. Although the Jie brothers lowered their heads, they also raised their ears, fearing that they would miss a word. "Hmm~ It's still a little short of that." The two of them lowered their heads and sighed.
"Wow! The horizon is so high, but be careful not to get married." Lu Zhong looked at the little beauty beside him exaggeratedly. Yan Yan blushed in embarrassment and said, "You can't ask a girl to agree to something like this."
The two brothers on the side regained some hope. The bold and unruly evil man in the past did not miss the opportunity before him, and asked again and again: "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
"I'm not coming! I'm not coming! Brother is bullying me!" Yan Yan hurriedly hid next to the matchmaker who was holding Ping'er. Lu Zhongwu burst out laughing. The two brothers beside him also blushed in embarrassment and lowered their heads in silence. The eldest brother thought quickly and quickly changed the topic. "Senior Lu, I wonder where... we are going now...?"
In the low night, Jack led a group of people to stand at the street corner. In front of us is the same bustling scene of feasting and feasting. There are red buildings and beams, green tiles and high walls on both sides of the road. The wealthy people who come in and out all have the ability to spend a lot of money, and they always help their owners find a colorful night life when they come and go.
Looking at the group of people standing still, Sima Xiao asked the leading man with some doubts. "Maybe I'm going to choose a brothel to spend the night today. Why don't I leave? If I don't have some gold and silver in my pocket, it doesn't matter if I am entertained by my younger brother."
"No, actually I have an acquaintance. This time I came here just to find her."
Lu Zhong, who came to Jack's side, asked the man next to him. "Do you know which room it is in?"
"do not know."
"What should we do?" Sima Xiao was confused as he listened to the incomprehensible words between the two.
Jack smiled lewdly at Sima Xiao and wiped the saliva that almost dripped out. "What else can we do? Of course we will do it along the family line." The young man from the Fengyue veteran family burst into laughter because he couldn't understand the meaning of Jack's words. "If Jack is really so interested, how dare I risk my life to accompany the gentleman. Apart from anything else, I also feel that the treasure in my bag is a bit heavy and I can't find a way out. If I dare to set up such an ambitious goal, I will watch everyone take off their pants and enter. I can do a few jobs before I open a shop."
Seeing the three people in front of me walking forward shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, the big bald man certainly didn't forget to tug the old Taoist's mustache. The big golden-haired weasel swung its tail while following, followed by four young people. His expression is indescribably sour, sweet, and bitter. Even looking at their expressions, they still find it funny, but now they can only smile bitterly in their hearts.
The matchmaker holding Ping'er seemed to want to follow, but was grabbed by Yan Yan. The top-ranked little beauty showed a face that no one else had ever seen before. It was a very forced smile, as if she was on the verge of bursting into anger. "Sister Matchmaker, it's not good to take a little girl to a place like that. Let's go back to the boat and eat glutinous rice cakes!" Holding one in each hand, he dragged the two of them back.
The Jie brothers, Zhao Yong, and Zhao Ke who were standing there glanced back and forth. They looked at each other and smiled helplessly, and followed the pace of Yan Xiaomei'er. For the two brothers, there was a world on the other side that they didn't want to understand; for the other two slaves, it was more important to stay by their little master's side if they wanted to return home. If something happens, you can't afford it with just two lives.
In the early morning, the boat moored by the river was covered with a lot of frost and dew, and the morning in early autumn was still slightly chilly. The Jie family brothers were taking care of themselves and getting out of the cabin. Facing the rising sun, take three deep breaths, swallow three breaths, and exhale three breaths. After doing it dozens of times in a row, I started my usual morning exercises.
Suddenly, four figures were seen walking drunkenly on the street, shouting loudly, followed by a large weasel walking crookedly. After finding the familiar ship, the four of them walked to the grid together without saying hello. It was already a bit too narrow for a person to walk through the grating, but he walked onto the four drunkards who were still swaying and bumping up and down.
The big golden-haired weasel suddenly passed through the middle of the four people, and jumped onto the boat in two or three times, squeezing the other people out of balance, and everyone fell into the water. Seeing that the four floating corpse-like guys didn't react at all, Jie Liang and Jie Qi had no choice but to jump into the water, and called on the sailors who were still confused about the situation to fish the four people on board.
After struggling all morning, a prodigal son, two old men, and the most damned bastard were all hiding in the cabin. A pair of feet were soaked in hot water. Needless to say, the body was wrapped in a large bandana. Drinking the ginger and pepper soup specially prepared by the mute servant made the four of them sweat. But the Flying Sword Weasel just curled up and nestled in the corner of the cabin.
Sitting outside with a few pieces of paper, teasing the canary in the cage with Ping'er, Yan Yan felt confused. The Jie brothers had been setting up stakes on the bow of the boat since lunch. They had not moved for two hours without even blinking an eyelid. The matchmaker is still busy in and out, taking care of those guys who should have received some retribution long ago. I really can't understand what's going on in this beauty's mind.
Later, Zhao Yong and Zhao Ke came forward holding a small pink coat. "Jiu Niangniang, it's getting colder. Please put on more clothes." Unfortunately, the little girl playing with the birds didn't notice them. Yan Yan took the small coat from their hands and motioned for her to handle it. The two Sima family servants stepped away and waited at a distance.
Just as he put the little gloves into his coat, Jack and Lu Zhong came out with their heads in their hands.
"Sister, when is it?"
Seeing that it was Lu Zhong who was asking the question, Yan Yan looked at the sky and replied politely: "It's about time for Shen."
Later, Sima Xiao and Qiao Daoren also walked out of the cabin. Except for the elegant and elegant children of aristocratic families who also know how to take care of their appearance, no one else cares about whether their pants are on their heads and their clothes are on their feet. Jack hung on the side of the ship and looked at the distant mountain scenery. He saw the soy milk in his head turning into soy milk, and the soy milk turning into tofu, and gradually regained his energy.
The sun was slowly setting in the west, and everyone who was drunk seemed to have regained their vitality, their eyes were shining and their faces were rosy. These seemed to predict the debauchery they were about to embark on next. Even the Flying Sword Weasel rushed out of the cabin energetically, its fluffy golden tail swaying left and right with a rather strange frequency.
As soon as they saw Jack and others coming out of the cabin, Jie Liang and Jie Qi put away their stance and stood upright to avoid another misfortune. The sword master with bright blond hair seemed to have something to say to them. Those deep blue eyes moved to the brothers, and this was the first time they stared into Jack's eyes so clearly.
If eyes could speak, it would be like this. The blue eyes reflecting the golden afterglow naturally showed a kind of yearning, and he seemed to be pursuing something.
"Jie Liang, Jie Qi."
"Ah! Yes."
Listening to Jack's call, the two of them responded smoothly and waited at the side to listen.
"Is it necessary to practice Boy Kung Fu in Baguazhang?"
"No need?" "...I want it!"
For the first time, the younger brother and the older brother had different opinions. Everyone knew who was telling the truth and who was lying. The outstretched hands were too late to seal Jie Qi's mouth. Jie Liang showed an expression of imminent disaster and complained about his brother.
"Hehehe~" The scary smile appeared again. Jie Liang a little missed the murderous Jack before. Although what he did was heinous, at least he was easy to deal with at that time, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke him. Not like now...
"Since it's not about practicing boy kung fu, why did it disappear so quickly yesterday? It's a pity that Second Master Sima's lavish whoring house is missing two young men to help in the fun."
Following Jack's breathing and footsteps, the two brothers moved back step by step.
"Let's go! No matter what, life always exists to continue life. So sooner or later major events in life have to be faced, so don't run away from them."
Considering the distance between the nearby ships, it should be no problem for the two of them to jump over it based on their skills. Watching the moment when Jack exhaled and inhaled again, the two of them staggered their feet, turned around and jumped, only to realize that they had missed a fatal figure - Lu Zhong! As expected, the evil sword of the past did not damage his signature and locked the two young men in an instant. Jack ducked in front of him. Without replying, he flew out two punches. He and his old friend each carried a fainted boy.
"Let's go! If you are lucky and don't find anyone today, then in order not to waste your gold, you have to give him another night of debauchery. You should be satisfied with the whole yard of girls for you to choose from." The man carrying the man Jack walked across the grate, not caring whether the person over his shoulder could hear what he said. Lu Zhong followed behind him with a smile. Of course, Sima Xiao and Qiao Daoren also cheered up their spirits, led by Flying Sword Weasel with its erect golden tail, and set off again.
Yan Yan gave up on those stinky men, pouted her lips and looked at the stars slowly emerging. The sailors on the boat lit lanterns and cooked dinner. Smoke came from the cabin, but Yan Yan didn't feel hungry at all, but she just had a grudge in her heart. Suddenly I saw the matchmaker looking at her with a worried expression just like last night.
"Hmph." Yan Yan pretended to be angry and turned to one side. The bottle in his arms suddenly stood up and wrapped around Zhao Yong. The matchmaker's large jade hands also rested on her shoulders. When he saw the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes changed from worry to concern for him. Yan Yan couldn't help but feel angry. "Whatever they do is none of my business."
The beauty's eyes sparkled with tears, as if she was pleading, as if she was complaining. Yan Yan could only scratch her head helplessly. "Okay, I admit that I also want to go. But let's agree first, I'm just going to watch Jack for you."
Hearing that the heir of the Yan family finally relaxed, the matchmaker didn't care whether her mouth was right or not, she just nodded. The two of them headed in the direction they remembered last night without much preparation.
The street, which was supposed to be a luxurious and luxurious street, is now empty of people. Every brothel and garden has its doors closed and its courtyards locked. The deathly silence makes people shudder. Who could possibly impose such a thorough curfew in a big town like Sakai? The only brothel with an open door came from the sound of drunken drinking. As for who has such courage, there is no need to explain...
Crossing the low bright red threshold, Yan Yan and Hong Niang walked side by side and entered. There was only one round banquet set in the huge hall. Most of the people on the banquet were old acquaintances, except for one beauty whom he did not recognize. Looking forward, I saw that no one except the Jie family brothers was drunk and unconscious, talking nonsense.
"Come matchmaker, come matchmaker, there's still room here." Jack, whose head was red, greeted the two people who stepped through the door.
"What two beautiful little sisters, Jack doesn't want to introduce you." The rosy beauty sitting next to the sword master smiled and glanced at the two of them up and down, making Yan Yan shiver. . She was very familiar with this feeling, it was... sword energy!
"The older one is called Matchmaker, and the younger one is called Yan Yan." Jack, who was drunk, had already lost his words and refused to be polite. What just confused the two of them was that in the past, even if he was drunker than he is now, he would not talk nonsense like this. After watching him introduce the two of them with a smile, he turned around and shouted: "Hey! You two haven't called me Aunt Lan yet."
A pair of jade hands formed a knife and slashed it in front of Jack. But he was easily blocked by Jack, who was drinking directly from a hip flask. The beauty just stared at the drunken blonde in displeasure: "Sister!"
"How old are you, burp~ They both can call you mom, and they are still pretending to be sisters." Jack mocked the beauty beside him sourly.
The gibbon user saw the jade hand like the tip of a whip attacking Jack from many wonderful angles, while the other man just moved his left hand lightly. The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. Luo Shancui's slender feet flew out from under her skirt, and with a Kuixing kick, the stool Jack sat on was kicked away. The drunk man did not fall. He stretched out one foot while squatting, and easily hooked the stool back under his butt.
In the blink of an eye, the skills of the two of them had reached an incredible level. Ten fingers are fighting, sometimes the thumb and middle finger are fighting against the opponent's index finger, sometimes the ring finger and little finger are working together to fight against the thumb, and sometimes five pairs of fingers are fighting against each other. The other people were dazzled by the sight. He wrapped his hands together and slapped the round table together, making a loud noise.
"Wow~! Sister Lan! Sister Lan! Little Lan! Stop trying so hard!" I saw that Jack's phalangeal joints on the table were all fixed by "Sister Lan" in front of him with a very cruel technique. It must be painful to see the fingers twisted like that. Yan Yan couldn't help but rub her hands and fingers behind her and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The bald man next to him, who was also blushing, laughed. "Lan Mei people have always been famous for their 'skills', but what you kid focuses on is 'quick'. In this close combat, you are using your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. It would be strange if you don't lose to me!" "
Lanmei? The only person who can praise Lan Mei from the evil sword of the past is that person - Lan Xiufang, the five-parallel beauty who is respected by everyone as "the sage among the saints, the most powerful sword in the sky". It's just that the most powerful heroine in the world in the past actually stayed in "a place like this" for more than ten years! Yan Yan looked around with a surprised expression. This was a brothel, right...
"Oh~ You kid has not made any progress at all, how can you cope with the appointment with the God of War in front of you." Lan Xiufang looked at the blond sword master who was squatting aside and rubbing his fingers, and only heard Jack's muttered curses. The red embroidered green shoes flew out from under the skirt again, reaching up to the conspicuous little buttocks. I saw a leap, and Jack instantly landed on the top of the railing more than ten feet away. Hands shaking wildly. "Don't come here again, I won't play with you anymore. I'm sorry, head office."
Listening to these words, Yan Yan couldn't figure out the reason and asked Lu Zhong at the table. "Brother Lu, what are you talking about...?"
He held up the wine clock and smiled. "Sister, have you ever heard of the War God's order that comes out every nineteen years?"
"Is it possible for a destined person to obtain a wish, but does it require one thing in exchange for the Martial God's Order?"
He took out an iron sign from his arms and placed it on the table. Lu Zhong's expression changed from relaxed to quite heavy. I saw that the iron plate was dark and inconspicuous, especially the appearance was not much different from the warrior order I owned. The only difference was that it was missing the numerical ranking. The Jie brothers had also seen the same iron sign on Jack. "Could it be..." "This is the Martial God's Order!" The two brothers sang in unison, looking at the inconspicuous iron sign on the table in surprise.
"That's right." Lu Zhong nodded slowly and murmured in detail: "Nineteen years ago, I made a promise with Lan Meiren and Jack. Today I will go to Tianmen Jingshan again to fulfill the promise made in the past. Agreement."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere!"