It seemed like an extremely long time had passed. I don't know if it was a cup of tea or a stick of incense, or the sun was rising in the east and setting in the west, or night was turning into day. When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night, my first action was to stretch.
A big slouch. So much so that both hands could almost reach the top of the corridor. Ye Sangen kept his arms straight and looked at the arm tied with a thick cloth band. The feeling coming from inside was very clear.
alright? He didn't care about anything else in the middle of the night. He curled up his arms. The stagnation caused by the inner splint reminded him that at this moment, the arm with stagnant blood and bone dislocation had regained consciousness.
This is somewhat difficult to understand.
"Sister, my arm is healed." Ye Sangen waved his arms excitedly, but found that there was no one around him.
"Sister?" He suddenly panicked. Ye San pulled harder on the layers of linen on his arm and moved his numb fingers. He didn't know what happened here. How could he be left in a daze? Own.
It's easy to get distracted.
"Ye Xia Ne?" Ye Xia Geng ran down the corridor and then up again after two steps. When he was in a dilemma, he heard Ye Xia Ne's voice from the bottom.
"What's your name? Come down quickly when you wake up." Hearing the calmness of his sister's voice, he understood that she was not in danger at the moment. He rushed down the corridor in three steps at night, and saw Ye Xieyou standing with his back to her. Beside a pond, Zhang Sanfeng squatted aside, and Zhang Jiue consciously stayed behind the corridor.
pond? After making sure that he had read correctly, Ye San Geng moved forward. It is indeed incredible that there should be a pond in this dark place without any light.
After seeing clearly that the water source in this small area surrounded by blue bricks had dried up and turned into a mud pond, in the middle of the night, what immediately came to mind was the lotus pond where it seemed that three people became tigers but everyone was talking about gold.
In the mud pond, a lotus leaf that has lost its original color and is slightly withered under the dim light of the fire is holding a withered head, which looks like a lotus that has been blown away by the autumn wind after surviving the hot summer. It has no energy and luster. .
Question: "Lotus Pond?" Answer: "Lotus Pond." Ye Sangeng and Zhang Sanfeng answered each question word by word. At this time, they were definitely not two great monks who were enjoying themselves, but The tone of the two people sounded interesting to others.
But no one finds it interesting now. In the middle of the night, he squatted next to Zhang Sanfeng and touched his chin with the hand that had just recovered but acted as if he had not been injured at all.
"Is this dead?"
"It's not quite yet." The Taoist priest, who was clearly not happy this time but was also rubbing his chest, looked more solemn than ever before. He said, "But it's coming soon."
"Can't I water it?"
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"Move out and enjoy some sunshine?"
"..." The third night watcher who is as out of tune as Zhang Sanfeng in the past few days will definitely not be like the Zhang Sanfeng that day. After all, Zhang Sanfeng's out of tune is directed at Zhang Jiue, and the late night watcher is out of tune. Tune in front of Ye Xia You will only get a solid kick.
Putting down her skirt, Ye Xiayou's tone showed some displeasure again,
"Get out of here if you keep talking nonsense." He stood up from the ground in embarrassment. Ye San was very aggrieved.
"Whoever grows flowers doesn't always move them to the sun to water them when they look a little withered. I..." The second half of the sentence was hurriedly put away when the night came and turned around. I couldn't and didn't dare to say it anymore.
In the middle of the night, he squatted down again, this time closer to Zhang Sanfeng, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Is this lotus leaf wilting like this because it hasn't seen light all day?"
"This is the sustenance of my Taoist luck and blessings for thousands of years. Hasn't it been like this for ten years." It was also obvious that the third night of the night did not understand the mystery, and Zhang Sanfeng showed rare patience.
Naturally, the conversation here could not escape Ye Xia Yu, who had a keen ear. Although he could not see the current state of the lotus, but in the past few days, didn't everything that happened in the entire Wudang Mountain revolve around this secret?
Ye Xiaer said: "I heard that Taoist Master Sanfeng practiced the extremely obscure Taoist fortune-telling method of three heavens. Is there nothing we can do?" Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly and said: "A few months ago and a few years ago, that guy Zhang Jiuding I have been hiding it all this time. If Jiu'e hadn't become the leader, I'm afraid I would still be in the dark. I have also made several hexagrams in the past few days, but the hexagrams are vague and I can't understand them." Ye Xieyou couldn't help but frown,
"I have seen some plum blossom six-yao scales and easy counting of bones before. Although I am not as proficient as the Sanfeng Taoist priests, I can draw inferences from one example and have some unique insights. Why don't I talk about it and see if I can gain some insights." Although it is just a trick. , but Zhang Sanfeng didn't seem to care, and said directly: "Whether it's a cattail or a tortoise shell, all the hexagrams show the number of Nine Yin, even the oriole picked up does not match what you want, it is an unexplained sign. . I watched the sky last night. It must have been noticed by the Qintian Supervisor in the imperial city, and he moved the stars with his hand to cover them up, making the stars blurred and difficult to see clearly. Just now I heard the words of the Night Almsgiver under the Ascension Altar, and I hurriedly used my tortoise shell to pray. One hexagram, the hexagram shows not replenishment, but salvation, and the cracked place is a dead vein. Can you understand this saying that the clouds and mountains are covered with mist?" It is worthy of being able to practice fortune divination at the same time, which is called the method of heaven's choice. Master Haoyi, who had obtained the Dao Dao, covered all the profound and mysterious ancient methods of divination in a few sentences, causing Ye Xie to fall into deep thought for a while, thinking about the information revealed in this passage.
"The number of nine yins? The lines are broken?" Ye Xiayou muttered. Opposite the half-dead Luck Lotus in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng also chose to ignore it. He leaned against the circle of green bricks and sighed: "There is no life, there are dead ends everywhere." Ye Xiayou didn't know what he was thinking. , his face didn't look solemn, but as if it were frost.
.........Yue Qingfeng showed a disappointment that was still unfulfilled. It has been more than two years since he came to Junzhou City. With his temperament of wandering around flowers, he doesn't need to hold much power when he wakes up, but he still needs to be drunk and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman.
This is much more interesting than those vulgar fans in the fireworks alley in the city. This man, whose face was definitely better-looking than most women, stroked the two curls of beard at the corners of his mouth. The indescribable meaning in his smile was a bit heavier than the afterglow shown by the woman next to him in her sleep.
However, Yue Qingfeng still had lingering fears. In the past six or seven hours, the other party had tried to test her countless times. On one occasion, the charm shown by this woman was definitely not something ordinary women could experience.
I'm afraid that those Yingying Yanyans who make a career out of the fireworks land are completely unable to show the charm that makes men's hearts tremble in a stream of autumn water like her when they sing gracefully.
Fortunately, Yue Qingfeng was also an experienced prostitute. How could a libertine who had read all the beauties without touching her get caught up in such despicable desires?
When I think about this, I feel a little proud. I don't expect that my romantic skills can come in handy at critical moments. It's gratifying.
Therefore, this policeman, who is somewhat proud at the moment, is thinking about how to celebrate his tenacity and whether he needs to show off his glory again and be bold.
After all, if you don’t eat the meat in your mouth to the fullest, who knows how many or two years it will take next time. Jiugong Yan, whose disguise was a masterstroke, spent a long time, and her face, which looked like a village woman at a glance, was completely intact, with no flaw in the seams.
In fact, she had woken up long ago, but she was a little tired, so she didn't even have the energy to move.
Just such a delay, reliving the aftertaste of these few hours, made her a little distracted. It was late at night and my vision was dim. Did the three thousand feelings I planted have the desired effect?
Although it has been more than half a year since I have used such evil methods, I just dealt with that old guy Mo Wanren the day before yesterday. I didn’t even need to do anything on my own. It was just a few people who wanted to refuse, but still greeted him with words and were shy, and I could see the right moment. Planting the infatuation Gu is very easy.
So now, Jiu Gongyan had to doubt whether this catcher who dared to tease Liangjia casually was successful.
If it worked, but a few times later, this man who was much more beautiful than women behaved so recklessly, which was completely different from other men.
If it didn't work, after he stopped pretending to beg for mercy, his tender eyes and actions, and those tender and affectionate words, weren't like those humble servants back then.
This really made this Fuying woman, who had seen a lot of majestic and majestic things, a little hard to think about. Although my appearance at this moment is not beautiful, I think about it since I entered this courtyard last night. First, I showed duplicity in my words, and then I pretended to ask him to give me water when I was taking a bath, and then I pretended to stumble and fall. Every step takes a lot of effort.
Just imagine which man can bear the embrace of warm jade, let alone be so frank? Especially a hungry ghost with such no determination?
Could it be that some of the shameless pandering he showed was too deliberate, making this careful policeman wary?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Jiugongyan heard that the breathing next to her was no longer as steady and even as when she was sleeping. She tightened her quilt and suddenly asked, "What am I to you?" Naturally, this question had something that others didn't understand. Knowledge, such as those who are controlled by her, will call her master.
Yue Qingfeng, who was still immersed in the wonders of it, was slightly stunned after hearing this question. He had already guessed her identity almost immediately, and now he was even more sure. With more than ten years of experience in the game world, he said She spoke as if she had wiped honey on her heels: "You are the person I can't live without for the rest of my life." It was obviously different from the previous answers, making this Fuying woman whose thoughts were as winding as a long river confused for a moment. .
This is either right or wrong. But before she could have any more questions, she felt a pair of big hands climbing onto the inverted sea bowl again. Her breathing gradually became faster. Jiugong Yan held down the troublesome hands and asked again.
"What can you do for me?"
"I'll do whatever you want me to do." It's far more comfortable than talking about going through fire and water or riding a horse and riding a horse. By some strange combination of circumstances, Yue Qingfeng once again escaped the disaster because of his bad habit that drove him out of the family.
The body that is absolutely incomparable with the face twists and turns like a snake, coupled with the inadvertent touch, the Fuying woman who is absolutely sure of her method called Three Thousand Love Threads exhales like a blue, and it seems to have four The face with eyebrows is gently embraced in the arms,
"Then I'll let you kill people for me." Sniffing the fragrance that penetrated his chest, Yue Qingfeng almost lost her mind and bit the tip of her tongue to hold on to her sanity. With just a slight hum, she received a deliberate gentle pressure from the other party, like a spring breeze. Whisk the willow.
She said: "Go to Wudang and kill people." Yue Qingfeng's body trembled obviously. After meeting the opponent's gaze, Yue Qingfeng explained with fear,
"That's the Taoist ancestral court, I don't dare." After covering it up perfectly, I had to admit that this Huacong veteran was definitely an excellent actor.
Jiugongyan is as gentle as coaxing a baby, patting her hands gently, and her voice is like Sanskrit, faint and long.
"Everywhere in Wudang is a dead end. You just kill people, and I'll see who dares to fight back." Not only the oppression in front of him, but also the meaning of the other person's words made Yue Qingfeng breathless.
Forcibly suppressing her panic, Yue Qingfeng still hummed softly. Jiugong Yan, who felt that he had completely controlled the other party, suddenly turned into soft fingers, and once again took the initiative to cater to her, just like the elixir of Yaochi, exuding an alluring smell.
Her eyes are as charming as silk, and she is charming. When she wanted to speak, she was shy and angry.
"Enemies, you have to cherish them." Yue Qingfeng's golden sword came forward with a whip. If not, it would have been over if he had just said that. Why are you talking so much nonsense?
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