The peeping people in the room secretly cursed in their hearts: You are such a prodigal son, and you finally died under the pomegranate skirt. Since even a prostitute like Liu Chunyuyan, who has pink and white peach blossoms, Qianfu Liu Chunyuyan, dares to hug and sleep in his arms, forget it, this person is a dead tree. The wall of excrement and dirt is incompatible, and there is nothing to be done to save it. As he spoke, he flew out of the mountains in a leap.
The two of them were anxious when they saw a figure falling beside them. Meng Chan asked: "How about that person being here?" Leng Mofeng said disdainfully: "Yes, where are you enjoying yourself? I also found out that there is water here." And the high priest of Peach Blossom Pavilion is also there, and the moon in the well is sitting among the flowers, so happy!"
When Bai Yingxue heard this, she frowned and turned away without saying anything. Meng Chan glared at Leng Mofeng to tell him not to talk, but Leng Mofeng did not express her displeasure: "Miss Bai, Jing Zhongyue is just a wanderer, but she looks so handsome. He is a prostitute. I heard that most of these people are ruthless and romantic. Since he can have a physical relationship with the female devil Chun Yuyan, just imagine that this person must be a wanderer who visits prostitutes, and you will stick to him for the rest of your life. However, he has always been confused and finally gave up. He likes the new and hates the old. I can only say what I need to say. Now that he is gone, why not go back first." After saying this, he pointed his eyes at Meng Yan and asked her to come forward to persuade Bai Yingxue.
Meng Kuai was very smart and stepped forward and said: "I know that Jing Zhongyue is not only handsome but also possesses the Kunlun Divine Art Nine Five Dragon Yang Jue. It is inevitable that some people in the world will take advantage of her and provoke her. What's the use of being sad alone? Who I will take pity on you, so why not go back to the inn and discuss it later."
Bai Yingxue wiped away the green tears, her face was delicate and beautiful. Leng Mofeng took out three BMW horses and Meng Kuan joked: "Where did you come from?" Leng Mofeng didn't answer, handed the reins to her first master, jumped on the horse and led the way as fast as she could.
There were officials in front of the inn, and they were inspecting a corpse. The people in the inn were driven outside, and no one was allowed in.
I couldn't go back to find someone to inquire, so I found out that the innkeeper was killed a few days ago. Today, Shenshi was discovered by passers-by and went to the government office to report the crime. A man happened to catch up, and the residents who lived in the inn were killed. They were driven out and questioned strictly one by one.
Leng Mofeng crossed his arms to prevent the two of them from coming forward, fearing that it would cause unnecessary trouble. The three of them left in a hurry and found an inn on Zhuque Street to stay.
There were rumors about Wulin Inn for a while. Since the murder of shopkeeper Wu, the business has not declined and people are still staying at the inn. The shopkeeper of the inn has also turned into a pretty widow. She is very charming and sultry. Everyone calls her Huo. Sanniang, this person is wearing a Luo Hong pleated skirt that is still new, her figure is fully visible, a pair of phoenix eyes are shining brightly under her willow eyebrows, and her eyes are full of sultry eyes from time to time, her cherry lips are red and mouth-watering, She is as gorgeous and beautiful as a red apricot, so anyone who wants to see her sultry appearance and beautify her face, whether they are a pedestrian, a diner or a knight-errant, also wants to see her true face.
The inn was booming and the downstairs was full of guests. People who came in stood in front of the door and looked around. When they saw that there were no empty seats, they turned around and left. Shopkeeper Huo stepped forward and said, "This strong man has a private room upstairs, which is the same as the one downstairs." It’s great for the same price.”
The young man nodded and took off the half-foot-long shopping bag wrapped in cloth on his back and put it in his hand. He cupped his hand in reply. A diner sitting nearby, who might have been too drunk, said: "Young man, this is a martial arts world." Huo Sanniang in the inn is charming and affectionate. A young man like you would not be so indifferent to a beauty. If you want me to, I will hug her into my arms. After putting down the wine trout, I will step forward to hug Huo Sanniang’s slender waist. The young man thinks that Hearing nothing, he went upstairs alone. The landlady clapped her hands and said, "You are an old drunkard and a talented person, but you are a descendant of the Yang family in Xi'an. "
The drunkard was half sober when a scribe sitting across from him put down his glass and took over what the landlady said: "The only person who is said to be invincible in the world is Yang's Pear Blossom Spear Skill. This is recorded in the formation records. This is a famous figure who has the same reputation as General Qi Jiguang." He Liangchen is as good as He Weisheng."
Huo Sanniang also joked: "Speaking of General Qi, it is also recorded in the new book of chronicles that the spear method began with the Yang family. It is said that the pear blossom world is respected. The beauty is that you are familiar with it. If you are familiar with it, you can forget it in your heart and forget it in your hand." The spear, the essence of the garden, is not stagnant when used, there is nothing more precious than tranquility, and the mind is not rashly moved, but the environment is abundant, the changes are unpredictable and the spirit is infinite."
The scribe didn't dare to look down on the landlady. His words were recorded in Ji Xiao's new book by the great general Qi Jiguang of the time. If she knew it, it could be regarded as a master of martial arts.
The old drunkard was sober, but he was making some nonsense: "Is that right? His name is Yang Huan, and he is the direct descendant of the Yang family gun. I heard rumors that the Yang family gun was created by a woman. This long gun from the Yang family in Xi'an has spread throughout the six northern provinces. Those who use guns all praise him for his performance.
The man sitting aside was also anxious to see that this man was wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt, and he was also a martial arts practitioner with a short beard. Our Zen Master Pu'en from Emei, Sichuan, unexpectedly encountered a stranger and taught him a unique spear technique. He studied it in a secret room for two years before he fully realized it. The principles and essence of spearmanship then traveled around the martial arts world with spearmanship, unparalleled, and became famous for a while. Later, his spearmanship was passed on to Huizhou Ruyuyue Kongxing, and he later wrote a book named Emei Spearmanship.
Another bald man slapped the table and dropped the table with a loud bang. He looked at this man with a strong back and waist. He seemed to be a Shaolin disciple with a Henan accent: "What are you doing! You are the best marksman in the world in Emei's marksmanship. Shaolin's Hongzhuan Menglutang's marksmanship." He is the ancestor of marksmanship. You must have heard of Cheng Chongdou Cheng Zongyou. This man was fond of martial arts when he was young. He was a famous master. He studied in Shaolin for ten years and received the true biography of the eminent monk Hongzhuan Hongji. Professor Zongnu Zongdai later became a leader among Shaolin lay disciples. He was world-famous for his Shaolin White Eyebrow Stick Technique, and his spear-raising and single-sword skills were unparalleled at the moment. Spear master Li Ke and Liu Guangdu were two seniors in the martial arts world. Ranked high on the family tree, Liu Sanfeng, the Japanese swordsman master of the generation, taught him the unique skills of single swordsmanship. In addition, he has mastered the skills and introduced new ones, and now his martial arts has already become superb. Cheng Bocheng, a member of the clan, praised him. Although the landslide and the tide were arousing when he struck, it was not enough to describe his bravery. The strong wind and thunder are not enough to describe his swiftness, and the accumulation of water and ice are not enough to describe his strictness and stability. His Shaolin marksmanship is the best in the world of martial arts.
For a while, the Emei Marksmanship inheritor and the Shaolin Marksmanship inheritor were quarreling. The two had long wanted to compare who had the best marksmanship.
Huo Sanniang really had a way of pouring two glasses of wine, holding one in her left hand and one in her right hand, and came closer to them: "It's my fault today. I drank these two glasses of wine, and today's account will also be charged to me." Forget me to invite you all, today is also the day when I start a new business in the inn, so I hope all the heroes and masters will show me your favor."
The bald man laughed, "Sanniang, I can stop, but this kid seems very unconvinced when he sees him like that. My master Cheng Zongyou is a great master, I can't embarrass him."
I know that as the saying goes, you should be merciful and merciful, but wouldn't a strong man even be willing to sell his mistress to save his face?
The big man with a yellow face and a short beard over there waved his hand and said, just because of the boss's beautiful appearance, it doesn't matter. If you have the ability, you and I will have a showdown in the martial arts.
This is not right! Okay, let me treat you to the drinks today, everything is easy to talk about.
A man and a woman came in from the door. The woman was charming and charming, the man was very heroic. The man half-armed the woman around her waist and the woman was nestled on the man's shoulder. Everyone present recognized that this woman was selling fake faces in human skin and had caused many headless cases in the world. The man looked very heroic, his clothes and hair were flowing freely on his back, and the hair on his forehead was fluttering in the breeze. The handsome and beautiful jade tree was facing the wind. The person sitting in the corner had a cold look on his face and a trace of doubt flashed in his mouth. There are three characters in the middle of the moon.
