Chapter 51: The Honest Monk Appears

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 2196Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
Lu Xiaofeng turned around the screen and saw Yu Liancheng, dressed in a black silk robe, looking more handsome than before.

He was sitting at a table where he was playing Go with Shangguan Feiyan.

Shangguan Feiyan held the black piece, and Yu Liancheng held the white piece. The white piece was almost blocked, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

There were two beauties sitting next to them, it was Xue Bing and Ouyang Qing.

Lu Xiaofeng already understood that Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing were also members of the Red Shoes organization.

"Brother Lu, I wonder why you are here here?" Yu Liancheng said with a smile.

"I'm here to see Xue Bing. Boy Yu, no matter what, you always saved Xue Bing. I'm very grateful to you for this. I will treat you to a drink when you have time." Lu Xiaofeng first bowed his hand towards Yu Liancheng, and then looked at Xue Bing: "I plan to go to Purple Mountain. Do you want to go with me, or let me take you back to Xue's house first."

Lu Xiaofeng entered the room very quickly.

But he walked out of the house faster.

Because he only said one or two words, but he was already choked up by Xue Bing's crackling words and couldn't say anything else.

"I have all my hands and feet, why do you need to give them away? Who are you to me?"

"Although we used to have a good relationship, you have to know that people always change their hearts."

"Men will choose beautiful women, and women will choose men. Although your martial arts skills are good and you look quite interesting, you are a bit older. And you don't have any family property. Sometimes the poor have to beg for food."

"But Mr. Yu is not only better in martial arts than you, but also more handsome than you. He is also about the same age as me, and he has such great strength as Qingyi Tower. He wants money, power and authority. If I choose you, I will be blind. "

"Okay, you can go."

Women become irrational when they are angry, especially beautiful women.

Xue Bing is such a beautiful woman.

What's more, it was Lu Xiaofeng who was at fault this time.

Lu Xiaofeng could only leave.

I left feeling sour and uncomfortable.

With every step he took, his heart seemed to be throbbing, almost making him faint.

What Xue Bing had just said to him when he entered Shenzhen Villa was almost word for word.

Although Xue Bing was very cold at that time, she was also angry with him.

But even though they were standing far away at that time, they felt very close, as if they could hold her hand at any time.

But this time, although the two of them were in the same room and less than ten feet apart, Lu Xiaofeng felt that there was a huge gap between her and Xue Bing.

After leaving the yard, Huamanlou was already waiting for him outside the door.

"Why are you here?" Lu Xiaofeng said expressionlessly.

"Originally I wanted to go to Purple Mountain with you. I know you will not miss this martial arts event." Huamanlou still had a warm smile on her face: "But I know that you are very sad and angry now. , so you must be craving for a drink.”

"Why am I sad? I'm very happy." Lu Xiaofeng almost jumped up.

"It turns out I said the wrong thing." Hua Manlou said with a smile: "I understand, you have many beauties. If you throw away the burden of Miss Xue, you will have time to find more women. So you are not sad at all, And very happy.”

"You guy..." Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched: "At least I'm not angry. I did something wrong in this matter and almost hurt Xue Bing. I have no reason to be angry."

"But you are indeed very angry. What you said about Xue Bing is true. You are indeed not as good as Yu Liancheng. No matter in terms of age, martial arts, or other aspects."

"Hua Man Lou, you are really annoying sometimes." Lu Xiaofeng touched her bald head and couldn't help but said: "You are very gentle to others, why do you always pick on me?"

Hua Manlou said with a solemn expression: "Because we are true friends, and friends themselves are like a mirror, allowing you to see yourself better."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "You always speak clearly and logically. It makes perfect sense."

Huamanlou said: "What I said is the truth, and the truth naturally makes sense."

He is already one of Lu Xiaofeng's best friends, but he also knows that Lu Xiaofeng is so highly regarded that if he is too complacent, something will happen one day.

Just like what happened with Xue Bing this time.

If what he said could make Lu Xiaofeng sober up, even if he was angry with himself, it would be worth it.

But now Lu Xiaofeng just wants to get drunk, and gets extremely drunk.

Doesn’t every man who is frustrated in love like to use wine to anesthetize himself?

When you are really drunk, it is neither painful nor pleasant because your mind is completely blank.



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in the room.

Ouyang Qing covered her mouth with a smile and said: "A hero saving a beauty is indeed the best way to win people's hearts. I was right before, right. Ninth sister has already moved on and fell in love with Mr. Yu."

Xue Bing bit her lip and said, "I'm just angry with that boy. You and Yu Liancheng were locked in the house all night yesterday. Don't think we don't know."

Ouyang Qingyan said: "I was just discussing poetry and playing chess with him."

Shangguan Feiyan next to her said in a coquettish tone like Ouyang Qing's: "Good brother, you're so gentle... Uh-huh." Before she could finish her words, Ouyang Qing, who was blushing, covered her mouth.

Yu Liancheng sat aside with a smile and did not argue.

Nothing but because he likes to watch beautiful women fight.

Unfortunately, before they even entered the stage of tearing off each other's clothes, a powerful voice sounded from outside: "Amitabha, Jade Donor, the monk is here to see you. The matter you gave to the monk has been completed."

"Unfortunately, this monk has been here for a long time and has come at this time." Yu Liancheng stood up, said hello to the three women, and walked out of the door.

The honest monk was still wearing tattered monk robes and tattered slippers. He still looked very happy: "Jade Donor, congratulations on your recent big event. The little old man thinks you are really a talent. So he wants to meet you."

Yu Liancheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what time?"

The honest monk shook his head: "Everyone who wants to see his old man must pass the test. Although he is very optimistic about you, this rule cannot be discarded."

Yuliancheng said: "So what is my test?"

"Follow me." The honest monk's figure swept away like an arrow from a string. Yu Liancheng tiptoed a little, and people followed him lightly.

Both of their Qinggong skills had reached an extremely high level, and soon they arrived outside a very tall house. The high ridges and cornices look like a temple or a grand yamen.

This place is really remote and there shouldn't be a government office. Monk Honest suddenly jumped into the forest with a flying swallow. His body suddenly became faster and he rushed into the temple.

Yu Liancheng didn't think much and chased after him.

The yard was deserted, there was no one.

Just as Yu Liancheng was about to enter the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing Tang Dynasty first-class clothing, a white jade belt around his waist, and a purple gold crown staggered over with a glass of wine in his hand.

Behind him, there were eight strong men holding wine jars in their hands.

"Boy, stop."

The middle-aged man swayed and looked like he was about to fall, but he stopped in front of Yu Liancheng.