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Chapter 131 Stirring a spoon in a pot

At sunset, Emperor Hongdao slowly walked down Yanyue Tower. He couldn't stay here overnight, even though he was the master of the world.

How many palace maids and eunuchs were there in the imperial city, who were the spies of the ministers? He had not counted them because he was too lazy to count them.

He must look like an emperor, and at least he cannot let ministers like Zhongli Lu catch his little feet and try to trick him to death.

If he were several decades younger, it wouldn't matter. After all, it's understandable for a young man with strong energy to make some mistakes. But at his age, if those blind fools talked about him in the hall, he wouldn't be able to show off his old face. Already.

As an emperor, Emperor Hongdao inevitably had to think too much, but as a small general, he didn't have to think too much or take into account many things.

Under the ring, General Dian felt that his chest was touching the back of his chest, and he was afraid that he might not be able to stand it any longer. He stood up with great effort, looked at the two people on the ring who were punching, kicking, and roaring at the top of his lungs. .

"Two generals, it's time to decide the winner as the sun sets. I'm in a hurry to return to the camp and resume my orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the two men on the stage were indeed retreating at the same time, seemingly wanting to stop fighting. But this put General Dian in a difficult position, and he couldn't help but frown and thought to himself.

I want to let the two decide the outcome, not let the two give up and make peace. Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. How can I decide the difference between the two?

But at this time, Yuwen Daye laughed boldly and said: "Brother Taiping has learned a lot, which makes Brother Wei admire him very much. Brother Wei knows that if he fights, he will be humiliating himself. It is better to admit defeat quickly and easily. It will also save the trouble for brothers. joke."

Li Taiping hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Brother Daye is too modest, little brother..."

I saw Yu Wen Daye interrupting with a wave of his hand: "Don't ask for anything from your mother-in-law and mother-in-law, or let your brother look down upon you..."

General Dian smiled, but King Qi, who had been standing by for a long time, had a displeased look on his face. I pointed at you to bring out the dishes, so you might as well give me a chill.

Yuwen Daye walked down from the ring and bowed down to King Qi.

When he first entered Prince Qi's Mansion, Yuwen Daye paid a grand tribute, and it never happened like this again. Prince Qi frowned, but he heard what Yuwen Daye said.

"My subordinates have harmed His Highness's face and have no face to serve in this tent..."

When King Qi saw this, he didn't know what Yu Wen's great cause meant. He quickly took two steps to help him up and spoke seriously.

"This is not the case for great undertakings. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. How can we judge heroes based on temporary success or failure? I have always regarded you as my brother and sister. How can you be willing to leave me?"

When it came to the emotional part, King Qi actually shed tears...

Li Taiping was too lazy to watch King Qi perform. He waved to Nangong Yu and Du Huwei and said, "I've kept you two brothers waiting for a long time!"

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "It'll be great if you win!"

Du Huwei patted Li Taiping on the shoulder and said, "Seeing that you are safe, we both feel at ease. It is time to return to the camp and recover, otherwise the city gate will be closed."

Li Taiping said hurriedly: "After these two days of busy work, I will go to find the prince. Let's get drunk at Qingyun Tower."

Li Taiping left Jinwuwei Camp, but did not return home. Instead, he went straight to Bian's house...

He had a premonition that Bian Lao San would take action tonight. His premonitions were always accurate, and he felt that his luck had not run out yet.

There are currently four people watching at the Bian family, the Dugu brother and sister and Lan Hongwei from Jingzhao Mansion.

The four masters were divided into four corners, looking for and watching every move of the Bian family.

The four of them all had sounding arrows in their hands to guard against Bian Laosan's secret hand. If they failed to save people and were trapped, they would use the sounding arrows as a signal to attract help from all directions.

The sick scholar disdained this, but at Li Taiping's strong request, he took one.

When Li Taiping rushed to the vicinity of Bian's house, a man in black suddenly rushed in front of him. He couldn't help being startled, and he flashed his sword out of reflex.

The sword moved very quickly, and in a flash of light it came to the chest of the man in black. However, he saw that the man in black did not make any move, and the sharp blade stopped just an inch from his chest.

The breasts were full and firm, but this was not the reason why the sword stopped. The reason why the sword stopped suddenly was because the man's smile was very charming and seductive.

I saw a man in black, with a tall and enchanting figure, and the towering mountain peak straightened forward, just touching the tip of the sword...

"Jiu Mei, why are you here?"

Mu Pinshan turned around and glanced at Dugu Qingqing on the roof, and couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "I didn't come home last night, I had a fight all day today, and I have to catch the thief tonight. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you don't come!"

Li Taiping followed Mu Pinshan's gaze and looked at the people on the roof. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart and said in his mouth.

"It's all a chivalrous act, but Jiu Mei is worried."

Mu Pinshan turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Chivalrous heart! I think chivalry comes from lust, and evil comes from the eyes."

When Li Taiping saw the person on the roof frowning slightly, he quickly interrupted: "Jiu Mei, Bian Lao San can do anything."

Mu Pinshan laughed and said: "If you beat me into a pig's head, I guess I've been sleeping like a dead pig for a while. I can't get up and get up."

The two jumped up to the roof. Li Taiping sat side by side with Dugu Qingqing across Mupin Mountain, looking up at the Bian family.

The setting sun has set on the top of the mountain, but it has only been half an hour, and the moon has not yet climbed to the foot of the mountain. However, Bian's house is full of red lights and the mansion is brightly lit.

Our big family, Dingkou, was already bustling, but it was a little quieter tonight. Without him, the third master of the Bian family was beaten, his face was lost, and the servants' faces were also dull.

Bian Laosan has never married or had children in his life. The people around his bed are all members of his eldest brother's family, so he is not lonely.

After taking the bitter medicine to remove blood stasis and stop bleeding, Bian Laosan fell into a deep sleep. The family members who were standing by him breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed, leaving only the serving maid.

I don't know how much time passed, but the little maid couldn't bear the long night anymore, so she leaned on the bed and dozed off with her head tilted.

At this moment, Bian Laosan suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up and pointed out...

Daxing City was still a bit sultry at night. There was a small courtyard not far from Bian's house. A middle-aged man, tall and thick, was sitting on the door pillar of a side room, looking at the bright full moon above his head and giggling.

An old couple took turns fanning the somewhat stupid man with cattail fans to drive away the sultry heat in the summer.

I saw the old woman looking at the giggling man dotingly, fanning the cattail leaf fan, and advising: "Son, it's getting dark, uncle won't come, hurry up and go back to the room to sleep."

The hunched old man beside him hurriedly echoed: "New Year's Eve, be obedient. Dad will buy you a rattle later."

The man's smiling face disappeared, he kicked his legs, twisted his body and shouted.

"I don't! Uncle said he would take me to play with nice things tonight. I won't sleep until uncle comes."

When he was done, he turned his head, rolled his eyes at the old man, and shouted something.

"I don't want a rattle!"

The old couple looked at each other with a wry smile, their eyes full of helplessness.

At this moment, a black shadow jumped into the small courtyard, looked at the stupid man, and said with a loving smile: "Don't get angry with your parents in the new year, uncle won't come now."

The man jumped eight feet high and ran to the man in black happily, but suddenly frowned.

"Uncle, what's wrong with your face? Is someone bullying uncle? I'll help you fight back."

The stupid man said this and was about to walk out, but was grabbed by the man in black.

"I forgot on New Year's Eve that uncle wants to show you some fun things."

The man suddenly turned around and ran back to the side room. When he came to the door, he turned around and said with a silly smile: "Uncle, come quickly."

The man in black winked at the old couple and saw the old couple helping each other back to the main room and closing the door tightly.

The man in black is none other than Mr. Bian, who was bedridden just a moment ago.

I saw Mr. Bian move the bed, revealing a dark passage. He took a firebrand from the side and polished it, then led Danian down the passage...

The stone steps sloped downward, and there was an iron door about two or three feet behind. Mr. Bian unlocked the door and pushed it in, and he saw a small secret room.

The surrounding candlelights lit up, and the secret room was revealed. The secret room was empty, except for the two women tied to the beams in the middle, there was nothing else.

Danian jumped up to the tall woman, pulled off his hood, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing happily.

"Uncle, so beautiful!"

I saw the woman weakly opening her eyes, and it took her a while to see the person clearly. She couldn't help but feel happy and said excitedly.

"Third Master, you came to save me."

Bian Laosan came to the woman, gently smoothed her messy hair from her forehead, and said with a smile.

"Qingyu, I've made you suffer these past few days! It won't happen again."

Dugu Qingyu's beautiful face suddenly showed confusion, confusion, and shock...

She saw Mr. Bian pull out a short knife and cut the clothes on her chest. There was a touch of snow-white in the secret room...

"Why? Why do you do this to me?"

Dugu Qingyu had tears falling from her eyes, her chest was rising and falling, and she asked loudly.

The silly man on the side stared at the snow-white color and drooled: "It's so big and white! Uncle, I like it so much on New Year's Eve."

Dugu Qingyu only had eyes for Third Master Bian, and she turned a deaf ear to what the man said. She was waiting for Third Master Bian to give her an explanation and an answer.

I saw Bian Laosan, grabbing Da Nian who was about to pounce on him, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, Da Nian, wait until uncle says something."

Danian stood aside obediently, but his eyes kept wandering around Dugu Qingyu's body.

Bian Laosan raised his head, looked at Dugu Qingyu and sighed.

"The story is a bit long. It starts from forty years ago."

That year, when Mr. Bian was in his weakest years, a Taoist man with an immortal demeanor came to his family. He even taught him a martial art alone at night. From then on, Mr. Bian embarked on a road of no return.

Maybe it's because the old Taoist priest is blind, maybe it's because Mr. Bian's masculinity is insufficient, but after only three years of learning this technique, the following things are no longer up to par.

This technique must be practiced with women. If it doesn't live up to expectations, the technique will be greatly compromised.

Third Master Bian was lucky. He went out to eat without his family's back, and got a son. This did not stop him from being a part of the family.

However, maybe he has done too many bad things and God is punishing him. The only child has grown up, but his brain is not long, and he is stupid all day long.

When the stupid son grew up, Mr. Bian discovered that his stupid son had a skill that was many times better than his father. He started to think of teaching his son how to practice Kung Fu.

Just like that, the two men started stirring the pot...


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