Winter has entered, and at night, the cold wind is biting in the north.
Lu Nianchou took a closer look and found that it was Hong Lingbo sitting alone on the eaves.
He pondered for a moment, started to use the Qing Gong, turned over and landed on the eaves. As the Jade Belt Kung Fu gradually became more and more refined, the Qing Gong and body skills also improved. When he landed, he was like catkins blown by the wind, so light that he didn't make any sound.
"Why are you hiding here drinking alone?"
When he got closer, Lu Nianchou discovered that Hong Lingbo had brought two pots of Shanxi's unique bamboo leaf green tea and was drinking by himself against the moon.
Even when Lu Nianchou approached, the woman didn't make the slightest move. She just raised her slender neck, held the wine bottle, and poured it directly into her mouth.
Some turbid wine splashed out, and slowly slid down his chest along his white cheeks and jade-like neck, becoming wet in a short time.
The cold night wind was howling, Hong Lingbo's black hair was dancing wildly, and his black robe was rustling, but she didn't notice it at all. She just squatted on the eaves and drank heavily, her expression full of confusion.
Lu Nianchou called out, but when he saw that she didn't agree, he didn't say anything more. He just sat next to her, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank with her.
When you enter the wine, you will feel the aroma and mellowness, the entrance is sweet and gentle, and the aftertaste is endless.
"It is indeed a good wine. Fenjiu is green with bamboo leaves. I didn't expect that such a mellow wine can be found in these troubled times. It is really rare!" Lu Nianchou is also an alcoholic, and his eyes can't help but light up at this moment.
"At such a young age, you are quite proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling." Hong Lingbo couldn't help but stab him.
From Jiaxing in the south of the Yangtze River all the way to Shanxi, this young man didn't look like he had ever traveled far away. Instead, he looked like an old man who had been hanging around in the world for a long time.
He can still restrain himself a little in front of Li Mochou. When the two of them are alone, this guy's true nature often comes out. When it comes to women and wine, he looks so annoying that people want to beat him up.
Lu Nianchou knew that this was pure bamboo leaf green, so he stopped pouring it in large gulps and began to taste it carefully.
Now that the Mongols have unified the north, the Southern Song Dynasty is in a corner, and wars will occur from time to time.
The ordinary people in the North are like weeds. It is not easy to survive. Being able to drink wine is really a luxury.
"Wouldn't it be too boring without wine?"
"Hahaha!"
Lu Nianchou looked lazy and didn't care about his demeanor or posture. Instead, he asked teasingly: "Why did you come to the eaves of this house to drink alone? Do you think you miss a man?"
When Hong Lingbo heard this, his face suddenly turned red, whether from shame or anger.
You must know that women in this world have strict ethics and will be criticized by others when they appear in public. All ladies cannot go out or take any steps forward.
Although the children of Jianghu are less particular, it is impossible for anyone to say such non-vegetarian words in front of Hong Lingbo.
She said with some embarrassment: "I see that you are clearly thinking about your fiancée in Lujiazhuang, but you want to beat her up."
These words were spoken with a strong sense of jealousy, especially his shy and annoyed look, which looked very charming and enchanting under the moonlight.
Lu Nianchou had just been aroused by Li Mochou's plump figure and beautiful appearance in the inn room.
At this time, I saw the little beauty Hong Lingbo looking graceful under the moonlight, and the clothes on her chest were wet, which made her already developed hills more and more obvious.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then his eyes were dim and his pupils were deep, and he slowly approached Hong Lingbo.
"What are you going to do?" When Hong Lingbo looked at him like this and kept getting closer, he felt like his heart was beating like a drum, his hands and feet were numb, and his whole body was limp and he couldn't move.
Lu Nianchou looked at the two red lips as delicate as cherries, suddenly stretched out his fingertips and lightly stroked them, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, get some rest early!"
Hong Lingbo was stunned and motionless as if someone had tapped his acupoints. It was not until the young man jumped down and disappeared from the eaves that he gradually came back to his senses.
"me……"
"How dare he look down on me."
In the more than ten years since Hong Lingbo was born, he has never heard of or seen such a shameful thing.
At that moment, her mind went blank. The fragrant smell of green bamboo leaves mixed with the smell of sweat on the boy's body made her feel a little dizzy.
"How dare he do this...what does this mean?"
"Do you like me? But he clearly has a fiancée in Jiaxing."
These days, people generally start talking about marriage at an early age, and some people are already getting married when they are eleven or twelve years old.
Hong Lingbo is fifteen years old this year, which is the age when the girl is pregnant. When he encounters a rogue character like Lu Nianchou, he suddenly feels confused.
"Should I ask him to find out?"
"But how can I say these words to a daughter's house?"
…
Lu Nianchou didn't care about the girl's various struggles, and just returned to the room with a pot of bamboo leaf green.
When he set out the next day, Hong Lingbo's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was full of tiredness. It was obvious that he had not slept all night.
Seeing her like this, Li Mochou couldn't help scolding her, "Ling Bo, we will arrive in Pingyao City in a few days. There will definitely be a series of battles by then. How can you fight with her in such a state?" People fighting?"
"Isn't it possible to die?"
Hong Lingbo stayed up all night and was in a daze. He was scolded by Li Mochou. He suddenly felt very aggrieved, but he did not dare to argue. He could only say dejectedly: "Disciple realizes his mistake, master."
"Hmph, useless stuff." Li Mochou scolded again and entered the carriage alone.
"Senior sister, did you drink too much yesterday?" Lu Nianchou asked.
Hong Lingbo couldn't help but glance at him, feeling a little resentful in his heart, and got into the carriage without saying a word.
"drive!"
She whipped the horse whip down hard, causing the horse to gallop and rush towards the north.
"A woman's heart, needle in the sea, wasn't it fine yesterday?" Lu Nianchou muttered, not bothering to touch the bad luck. He followed the carriage with an iron staff in hand to hone his martial arts.
After waiting for two days, a tall ancient city was in sight. Lu Nianchou took the initiative to ask Hong Lingbo, "Sister, why do we come to Pingyao City?"
Hong Lingbo didn't give him a good look in the past two days, but she was about to arrive in Pingyao, and there would be a big battle next. She couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she stopped being upset and explained the ins and outs of it carefully.
"You don't know something. There is a valley deep in the Taiyue Mountains near Pingyao City."
"There is a strange kind of tree in the valley called flint wood. It is as heavy as iron and as strong as fine steel. It sinks when put in water, but it is extremely resistant to fire. It can be carved into various weapons and hidden weapons, and is of great use."
"Especially the 'stone fruit' formed by flint and wood has the effect of enhancing one's skill. It is a rare treasure of genius."
When Lu Nianchou heard this, he couldn't help but narrowed his pupils slightly and said in surprise: "There is such a treasure land. Master said before that there will be successive battles. Is it possible that this valley has an owner?"
Hong Lingbo snorted coldly and said: "It is created by heaven and earth, how can it have any master?"
"Master, she discovered this valley when she was traveling a few years ago and got a lot of benefits. Even the whisk in her hand was made of flint and wood."
"I just didn't expect that this valley would also be discovered by the Dai family in Pingyao, and a bloody fight would break out."
Lu Nianchou asked in surprise: "Pingyao Dai family? Is this Dai family so great? How dare they go against Master?"
Hong Lingbo said with some disdain: "The Dai family is nothing. If you dare to provoke the master, you will only die."
"However, the martial arts people in Shanxi are extremely united because of the oppression of the Mongols."
"In addition to those green forest heroes who gather in the mountains and forests, there are six most famous Jianghu forces in the Three Jin Dynasties, known as the First Village, the Second Escort, and the Third Family."
"These six major forces are connected with each other. When one family is in trouble, no one else will stand by and watch, so it is a bit difficult to deal with."
Lu Nianchou's expression suddenly became serious and he asked, "In this case, wouldn't we have offended all the martial arts masters in Shanxi?"
Hong Lingbo also spoke in a deep tone, saying: "Most of the older generation of strong men in Shanxi died while fighting the Mongols, and a few fled to the mountains and forests, or went to other places."
"Most of the martial arts strongmen among the Han people today live in the mountains and forests and do not submit to the rule of the Mongols."
"These forces on the surface are actually puppets introduced by the Mongols to win people's hearts."
"Although these people are not top-notch experts, they are still very difficult to deal with together."
Lu Nianchou knew that this matter was very troublesome just after hearing it.
Being able to be elected by the Mongols, these six forces are naturally extraordinary. What's more, the six families unite and have a large number of people, so they are not comparable to their masters and disciples.
What's more important is that once the Mongols are provoked, the terror will not end well.
“Flint, stone, and wood, the six major forces, it’s true that people die for wealth, and birds die for food!”
Lu Nianchou put his hand on the silver sparrow knife and gradually calmed down, preparing for the next bloody battle.
