Women come slowly.
She holds a thin lady's cigarette in her hand. Generally, a woman who smokes, no matter how beautiful her smoking posture is, will have some unspeakable charm, but this woman doesn't have even a trace of that charm. Hers Her gait was so elegant and dignified. She was wearing a blue embroidered lotus root skirt and a blue butterfly hairpin. The wrinkles on her face concealed the bright girlish light in her eyes.
Walking among the old and dilapidated narrow wooden corridors, it feels as leisurely and leisurely as walking in a palace.
The woman walked to the gate, stood next to Nan Fei who was lying on the ground, raised her hand and took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke.
She didn't have the habit of blowing out smoke rings like her brother, so she just blew out a puff of smoke casually, and the smoke filled the air, covering up her old face that might once have been extremely beautiful.
Both siblings seem to be quite addicted to smoking, but Nan Fei's smoking is actually a Taoist skill. What about sister Nan Mei?
Does her cigarette also have some mystery?
Shu Guan thought so.
Then from behind the smoke of Momo Lake, an elegant and clear voice came.
"There's no one you're looking for here, but it's really not convenient for you to go in. I'm sorry."
There was a clear frankness in the woman's tone.
Shu Guan stared at the woman's face behind the smoke. The smoke could not block his sight. He stared for more than ten seconds, then nodded and said one word.
"good!"
Then Shu Guan turned around and walked towards Rui Jianqiao and Yang Jianqing.
Now that Nan Mei has come forward, if they insist on going in, it means provoking a war between the Seven Immortals Alliance and the Hidden Land.
Even if Shuguan could beat Nanmei, he didn't dare to make such a decision.
Let's report this matter to the master and let them make their own decision!
And vaguely, Shu Guan somehow trusted that woman.
Regarding Shu Guan's behavior of turning back, Yang Jianqing, Huiming and Rui Jianqiao had no objection. They all understood the importance of it.
So a few people bowed to the elegant old woman standing at the entrance of the wooden building corridor, then turned and left.
Behind him, the melodious sound of erhu sounded again.
This time, the erhu sound was less desolate and more joyful in farewell to the guests.
And Nan Fei finally got up from the ground with great difficulty, but his legs were still shaking slightly, and Shu Guan had not yet passed the aftereffects of the previous round of blows to him.
Nan Fei first lit a cigarette for himself, then looked up at the five figures who were about to turn around the street, and said with some annoyance, reluctance, and confusion:
"How can it be so strong? I can still understand the little vajra body, but how do you practice the good meditation?"
"He practices real fighting tactics, not the body-tempering techniques that you hear about and figure out on your own."
Nanmei said calmly.
Nan Fei looked extremely shocked.
"Fighting tactics? Where can there be a true inheritance of fighting tactics now?"
"Sister, I don't know either, but the Seven Immortals Alliance has been standing for thousands of years. It is now the most powerful force in the world of cultivation. It is also the force that has inherited the most inheritance from Heaven after the destruction of Heaven. It has a profound foundation. It’s unimaginable for us rootless people.”
"So don't look at the fact that the Seven Immortals Alliance seems to be a little weak now, but this is due to the decline of the Great Dao. Once a suitable person appears who can rejuvenate those foundations, the Seven Immortals Alliance will rise again. It’s not impossible.”
While speaking, Nan Mei turned her head and took a deep look at her brother, brushed her already gray hair, and sighed softly:
"In the future, you have to find a way to make the young man named Shu Guan be friendly to you. This place will be handed over to you after all, and by then, maybe that young man will already be the master of Shan Ji Guan."
"Whether these hidden places in Jingcheng will still exist at that time is only a matter of that young man's thoughts."
…
Originally, according to the one-hour time limit, Shu Guan and others should have left the Pig Cage Walled City around six o'clock in the evening. However, due to an accident and a conflict with Nan Fei, when they left the Pig Cage Walled City, It's already half past six.
The sky was not completely dark yet. When they walked out of the Pig Cage Walled City, for some reason, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
It's a really depressing place there. I really don't understand why Nan Mei and Nan Fei want to live in such a place.
After leaving the Pig Cage Walled City, Yang Jianqing gave the others a wry smile.
"Why don't we end it early today? Let's meet here tomorrow."
Originally, their normal search missions ended at ten o'clock in the evening, but today it was a bit inappropriate, especially Longjun, whose face was still a little pale, and it seemed that he had not fully recovered from the battle just now.
No one had any objections, so they said goodbye under the street sign outside the Pig Cage Walled City.
"Sister, I want to go do something. I'll see you later."
Rui Jianqiao didn't ask Shuguan what happened and left first.
Shu Guan looked up at the bright moon that had just risen on the river, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.
Since it's still early, let's go see Rong Miao.
The two have not seen each other for several days.
There are no buses or trams at this time, and the ferries at the pier have basically stopped, and even if you have a car to drive there, it will take several hours.
Shu Guan was naturally reluctant to waste so much time with Rong Miao, so he directly affixed an invisibility talisman and a magic talisman on himself, and spent two or three minutes running from Yingcheng District to Jingfu Road, Tongxingli, Jiangkou.
At the corner of the street, Shu Guan took off his invisibility charm and emerged, then strode towards the white villa. Through the fence outside the lawn, he could see the blue Beetle that Rong Miao had just shipped from Shanghai not long ago. The car is parked just in front of the villa.
Before coming here, Shu Guan was a little worried because she had not made an appointment and was afraid that Rong Miao was still working overtime at Lixing Spinning Factory or busy with other things outside.
But now it seemed that he was at home tonight, and Shu Guan suddenly felt happy.
Arriving outside the iron gate, Shu Guan pressed the doorbell. Immediately, a middle-aged man with a tough build and sharp eyes walked out of the small house behind the door.
"It turns out to be Mr. Shu."
The middle-aged man greeted him respectfully and then opened the iron door.
Since the last dead cat incident, Shu Guan didn't know what the final outcome would be for Uncle Chen and Xiaolan, but the servants in Rongmiao's family had all changed.
And because of what happened last time, Rong Miao's father who was far away in Shanghai was worried about Rong Miao's safety. Now all the servants at No. 8 Jingfu Road were sent from Shanghai.
"Uncle Li."
Shu Guan also smiled and greeted the middle-aged man.
This Uncle Li is a mortal, but he is not a simple ordinary person. Instead, like the previous Han Biao, he is a martial arts master in the mortal world. As for who is stronger or weaker than the former Han Biao, Shu Guan does not know.
After all, the level difference between them is too big. How can a lion tell which of the two ants is stronger?
"Do you want me to call the lady?"
Uncle Li asked again.
There are internal telephones between each room in this villa.
"Don't bother, I can just go in by myself."
Shu Guanxiang gives Rong Miao a surprise.
Then he walked across the lawn and walked into the door of the villa. In the hall, a maid in her thirties, with a quiet temperament and a rather bookish temperament was cleaning.
"Mr. Shu, you are here."
Seeing Shu Guan come in, the maid smiled in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
These servants sent by Rong Miao's father from Shencheng are indeed very different from the people like Chen Shu Xiaolan in the past.
Let's put it this way, the maid named Lou in front of me, if she didn't tell her identity when walking on the street, others would just think she was the wife of a wealthy family.
However, only a servant of this caliber is worthy of joining one of the top business tycoons in the Republic of China like the Rong family.
The main reason is that Rongmiao doesn't like ostentation and is very casual about these things. In fact, compared to her family background, Rongmiao's daily life is really low-key.
"Hello, Sister Lou."
Shu Guan was now very familiar with the new servants, but he still smiled politely and said hello, and then asked:
"Where's your lady?"
"It's in the study on the third floor. Mr. Shu, let me go and inform you."
"I can just go up there myself."
As he said this, Shu Guan walked towards the stairs.
Sister Lou knew about his relationship with Rong Miao and did not stop him. She just smiled and said:
"Then I'll ask the kitchen to cook some white fungus, lily, and lotus seed soup, and I'll serve it to you and the lady as a supper later."
Shu Guan went up to the third floor in a few steps. The study was in the innermost room of the third floor. Shu Guan was already familiar with everything in the villa, so he strode over.
The door to the study room was ajar, and bright yellow light shone from inside.
Shu Guan, who wanted to surprise Rong Miao, opened the door and walked in without knocking.
Then he saw Rong Miao leaning on the sofa, holding a book in his hand
Rong Miao seemed to have just taken a shower. Her black and slightly damp hair was hanging loose, her fair cheeks were flushed, and she was wearing a bathrobe. However, she might not have expected that someone would push the door open, so Rong Miao didn't expect anyone to push the door in at this time. The belt of Miao's bathrobe was not tightly tied, revealing a large section of her snow-white and delicate neck, as well as a pair of slender straight legs.
Shu Guan swore that when he came in, he never expected to see such a fragrant scene.
And Rong Miao heard someone push the door in, put down the book, and then saw Shu Guan standing at the door. A smile of surprise appeared on his face. He sat up from the sofa and the belt around his waist slipped down. on the ground.
"How did you come."
"...Today's incident ended a little early, so I came to see you..."
Because Rong Miao suddenly stood up and sat up, she instantly saw more spring faces and looked away in embarrassment.
"How about I go out first and wait for you to change clothes..."
Shu Guan turned around and was about to walk out. Just as he stepped out of the room with one foot, Rong Miao's voice came from behind him.
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"Well... I don't want to go to the trouble of changing clothes, so just come in."
Compared with Rong Miao's elegant voice on ordinary days, the voice coming from behind now had a slightly sweeter flavor.
Shu Guan suddenly stood still. After standing still for about two or three seconds, he retracted his foot outside the door, closed the study door, and locked the lock by accident.
Then Shu Guan turned around, Rong Miao had already stood up from the sofa, picked up the belt from the ground, and tied it around her slender and soft waist.
It was just a thin silk bathrobe, but it outlined her charming body curves extremely clearly. Compared with the half-covered and half-exposed look just now, it made people feel even more tempting.
Shu Guan and Rong Miao looked at each other silently, and each of them saw the longing for themselves in the other's eyes, as well as the overwhelming love.
The two people, who hadn't seen each other for almost a month, probably had endless things to say to each other, but for the moment neither of them spoke. There was an ambiguous feeling that both of them had been looking forward to for a long time. It spread in this study room.
Shu Guan walked over slowly.
Rong Miao bit her lip gently and waited for him to come over.
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The blue bathrobe belt fell to the ground again.
…
"...Where is it, the study or your bedroom..."
Shuguan asked breathlessly.
"...Here, I'm afraid that Sister Lou will see me when I go out..."
Rong Miao gasped.
…
Shu Guan picked up Rong Miao and walked towards the sofa.
Today he was no longer prepared to endure it any longer. The Nine-turn Pure Yang Kung in his body was already boiling like an angry sea, and it was running even more intensely than when he fought with Nan Fei in the evening.
This technique also seems to long for the blending of yin and yang.
At this moment, if anyone dared to stop him, Shu Guan felt that he could stop and kill gods and Buddhas without hesitation.
...again I consciously omit some descriptions...
Rong Miao felt something strange, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and she murmured and asked.
Shu Guan's eyes were as cold as if ice and snow had poured down on his head, and he said with an extremely serious expression:
"I suddenly remembered something very important, related to the case I am currently handling. I must go over there immediately to handle it, otherwise the evidence will be destroyed."
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"...Okay, but next time...I won't allow you to leave..."
Rong Miao's breathing gradually subsided, but her voice was still sweet and completely different from her usual elegance. Just now, only the last layer of the relationship between the two of them had not been broken. The woman naturally let go at this time. All reserved, showing a charm that is rarely seen in ordinary times.
But the incomparably intoxicating style made Shu Guan, who had already started to put on his clothes, smile bitterly.
…
A few minutes later, Shu Guan walked out of the study, closed the door, and leaned against the wall. His expression changed drastically and his face turned pale.
Of course he had nothing to deal with.
