Chapter 29: Elimination of Violence in Zhuqiao Town
Yu Mei had a gloomy face, looking at the young men with hatred and pain. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't say a word.
The Yin-Yang Wuji Bagua Formation is the brainchild of her three generations of hunting down Ke Yue, who has painstakingly modified and modified it. She has integrated the highest attainments of Taoism, military, magic and other schools to create this formation herself, and the eight guardians have also followed her to fight in the third life. Privately, she calls her "Beautiful Sister Amei".
Gui Gan was still stubborn and held his head high, waiting for the great protector to rebuke him furiously.
Yu Mei looked at Guiqian, suppressed her anger, and said in a slightly calm tone: "Your heart has become dusty, and the formation is weak; Kun position has no soul, and Yin and Yang are out of balance. How dare you set up the formation?"
Yu Mei's words revealed the hidden secret in Gui Qian's heart. Gui Qian lowered his head in shame.
The "Achilles heel" of this formation is the word "love", which is the love between men and women. The eight young men guarding must be in brotherly love and cannot cross it. Once they fall in love with each other, the yin and yang energy of the formation will be out of balance, and the formation will inevitably Chaos; if reversed, it will hurt oneself.
Just as Yan Mei finished her words, she saw someone hurriedly walking in outside the door. The person who came was a cold-blooded warrior who was guarding the safety of the inn. He was holding a post of worship from the world in his hand. He walked in and said: "I'm reporting to the great shopkeeper, outside the door." A local tycoon, Li Xuanfu, asked to see him."
As soon as she arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, she ordered her to go down and keep a low profile. In order to avoid the attention of the officials and the Jianghu, she always claimed to the outside world that she was the boss of the herbal medicine dealer in the Western Regions, and that she came here to find the personal maid who had escaped with her lover.
When Yu Mei heard the report, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't guess what the other party meant.
She turned around and glanced at Master Qingyun standing beside her.
Master Qingyun also had a surprised look on his face, and leaned over to Yumei's ear, whispering a few words.
Yan Mei walked into the front hall where she was waiting for guests, and saw a fat middle-aged man standing in the middle of the hall, with his hands on his fat waist, wearing a purple brocade mandarin jacket, and a Suzhou embroidered claw-leather cap on his head. He was covered in jewels, especially the The two big gold teeth in the mouth sparkled in the light...
When the visitor saw Yu Mei coming out, he shook his big head and said, "A cloud is floating in the sky. The sky is above my head and the mountains are under my feet."
(Friends from far away, I am the big brother here)
No matter how Yu Mei looked at this man, he looked like a retard, and she became even more angry. She ignored him at all and glanced at the muscular men behind him.
As the saying goes: The evil dragon will not fight the local snake. Seeing this, Master Qingyun hurriedly came up and said with a smile: "It is difficult for rain to moisten the rootless grass. I will use the precious land to sharpen it. You can bear with it."
(Meeting each other is fate. I rest and do business on your territory. Please forgive me for any imperfections.)
The visitor casually handed over his hand and preached: "If you accept the concession and hold the job of the Jianghu, just follow the rules of the Jianghu."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the strong men behind him and said in a strange tone: "Isn't that right, brothers?"
"Nothing wrong." Several strong men agreed.
Yu Mei suddenly understood in her heart that this was a blatant blackmail, exposing her wealth and causing trouble.
Master Qingyun, who is he, has long understood the other party's intention. He is just pretending to be stupid. There is a saying: save seven points of seriousness to survive life, and use three points of stupidity to save life.
"Keep pretending to be stupid." Master Qingyun thought to himself, took a step forward, and said with a smile, "I wonder why Shopkeeper Li came to visit? The humble house is so bright." He took a look at Yu Mei's face, and her face was serious. He said: "I am a foolish person, and I hope someone can give me some advice."
After saying this, he almost laughed.
"Hmm... Well, how should I put it? I have something to ask for advice."
When the visitor spoke, his small eyes kept circling around on Yu Mei's body, and he made a lewd laugh.
In the land of beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, he has seen many beautiful girls. This is the first time he has seen such a handsome and stunning beauty.
"Speak." Yu Mei took the words coldly.
Master Qingyun is good at observing words and expressions. After hearing this tone, he raised his eyes to look at the person coming, and thought to himself: This guy is not going to survive until midnight, and he will definitely die.
"Recently, there are rumors from 'Fengkou' that you are offering a large reward to find a little girl from 'Lao Dao'. Is this the case? Sir, I'm thirsty and want to take a sip of soup."
The words were made clear, the face was torn, and the scene suddenly fell into an inexplicable atmosphere.
"Let me take a step to speak." Master Qingyun smiled dryly. He walked up to the visitor and whispered.
But the visitor nodded frequently, danced happily, and looked at Yu Mei with narrowed eyes...
After Master Qingyun finished speaking, the visitor happily patted Master Qingyun on the shoulder and said: "If I had known this, why did I bother you in the first place? I will personally go there and add ten taels of gold."
Then lead the people away...
Two cold-blooded warrior guards hurriedly came in through the curtain in the back room and asked Yu Mei's back: "Please tell me how to deal with it, please, the boss?"
Yao Mei didn't turn around, she raised her right hand and made a gesture on her neck.
"I got the order" and the two quickly retreated.
Early in the morning of the next day, the news that the head of the "Black Tiger Gang", the biggest bully in the south of the Yangtze River, and his thugs died tragically beside the bamboo forest, spread like the thunder of spring to every corner of Zhuqiao Town. In response to that
As the old saying goes: The word color is like a knife in the head.
The tragic death of "Big Golden Tooth" can be said to be a great joy to the people, and the people rushed to tell each other, and the legend became more and more mysterious, and the legend became more and more mysterious.
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The audience loved hearing about it, and the wine shop and teahouse were very popular, and it has been passed down for thousands of years.
It's just that the content of the storytelling and the facts cannot be said to be exactly the same, they simply have nothing to do with each other.
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Mingyu and his party rested for a while and prepared, and according to the route planned by Dorje, everyone rushed to Jiangnan with their horses and whips raised.
There are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky. The weather is as clear as the mood of several people, and the sky is clear.
Jinmei secretly looked at Mingyu's back, feeling strange and familiar at the same time, as if she was in a dream.
She pinched her thigh hard and said "Oh!", which attracted inexplicable looks from everyone.
Jinmei lowered her head and smiled sheepishly, a shy and longing smile... He was really back, back to her.
Gesang Lhamo's happiness was all written in her watery, jade-like eyes.
She and Dorje rode side by side, and pestered the young Dorje to tell him interesting stories about Jiangnan written in books. No matter how or what he said, she liked to listen.
Perhaps she was short of words, so she suddenly asked: "What will we do if we run out of money?"
"Sell you and give you as a bride."
Gesang Lhamo was worthy of a girl who grew up on a horse in the prairie. He flew up and kicked Dorje on the buttocks as he dismounted from the horse. He was very agile.
The horse raised its head proudly, neighed, spread its hooves, and galloped... Dorje was stunned and almost fell off the horse.
"Let me sell you first." Gesang Lhamo yelled angrily and chased after him.
Laughter like silver bells rings in the depths of the late autumn grassland... Girls who love to laugh will not be in bad luck.