The life of a martial arts escort from Longmen

Chapter 97

Li Nan howled, and the crowd lifted the oppressed Li Nan up from the ground.

After staring at it for a while, Li Nan felt that it was meaningless, so he withdrew first.

Back in the room, Li Nan fell asleep.

It's time to night.

The night wind slowly blew away the scorching heat, and a melodious and sad piano sound was carried by the wind and reverberated in the escort agency.

Li Nan sat up from the bed, a little sad by the faint sound of the piano.

Slowly placing her hand on the small ice coffin in front of her chest, there was emotion in her slender eyes.

After a while, Li Nan came back to his senses.

"Is this the master playing the piano?"

Li Nan was puzzled and jumped down from the window, with the breeze accompanying his toes without making a single sound.

Not only Li Nan, but also Uncle Gong and others were attracted by the melancholy sound of the piano.

"Is the master inside?"

Uncle Gong smoked silently and nodded, not in a very good mood.

Through the window, I looked at the piano that was about to fall dusty in the lobby.

At this time, Lu Sanjin was fully dressed, and his slender and warm hands were constantly swinging on the piano keys.

The piano sound came from Lu Sanjin's men.

"I didn't expect the head of the family to have such talent."

"By the way, where is Cang Yue?" Cai Badou asked suddenly.

Lu Qingcheng replied: "He is still sleeping, why do you care about this?"

After a while, the sound of the piano subsided, and Lu Sanjin was sitting on the piano stand looking at a sketch in his hand.

His eyes are deep and his emotions cannot be clearly seen.

"I'm going back."

Sheng Qiuyue seemed to be reminded of some memories at this time, and smiled at everyone.

He stroked the hairpin on his head back and forth.

"Auntie, I'll take you home."

Although Bai Jingqi's mind is not very delicate, but Sheng Qiuyue's expression is so low, he can naturally feel it.

The crowd dispersed slowly.

In the backyard, in the attic, on the balcony.

Qiu Yingluo was wearing the yellow dress she often wears, her soft hair slid down her shoulders, and she looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Suddenly broke down in sobs.

The power of music is still very strong.

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The next day, he was awakened by Lu Sanjin's roar early in the morning.

Well, kind of like a groundhog.

"Ah~"

Cai Badou was the first to get up, and ran over from the kitchen with a knife in his hand.

Cai Badou asked: "Master, what happened? What happened?"

"I was stolen!!!"

Everyone panicked, and quickly handed the several thousand taels of silver bills on the table to Lu Sanjin.

"Master, the bank notes are still there."

Lu Sanjin waved his hands again and again, saying, "My painting! My painting! Painting! The painting is gone."

"What painting?"

"Raphael, Leonardo da Vinci, and Michelangelo are all gone!"

When it comes to excitement, red from the neck to the face.

Then came another groundhog growl.

After throwing the embroidery, Lu Sanjin trembled and fainted.

Qiu Yingluo happened to be there, so she began to feel Lu Sanjin's pulse.

"Badou go to boil a pot of hot water, and give this bag of Linglongsan to the head of the house, soak it in water and drink it."

Li Nan's medical skills are not bad, but when he heard Linglong powder, he knew that he was suffering from heatstroke due to shortness of breath and the hot weather.

Qiu Yingluo pricked her a few times, and after a while Lu Sanjin woke up.

Sheng Qiuyue took the medicine and wanted Lu Sanjin to take it.

At this time, Lu Sanjin was pacing back and forth in the lobby, feeling very anxious.

As soon as Sheng Qiuyue brought the medicine over, Lu Sanjin was upset and accidentally knocked over the medicine.

The person was startled, restrained his mind, and immediately apologized: "Sister Qiuyue, I am sorry, I am under too much pressure, this painting is all my property."

Sheng Qiuyue did not speak, and left silently.

"No way, your family is so rich." Lu Qingcheng replied while playing with Hua Rongdao in her hand.

Bai Jingqi patted Lu Qingcheng on the shoulder and said, "Didn't he sever ties with his family..."

At this time.

Cai Badou came over, picked up the bank notes on the other table and walked towards Lu Sanjin.

He shouted in his mouth: "The master's painting is gone, and you still have a bank note."

As he spoke, he stepped on his foot carefully. The pieces of the porcelain bowl that fell on the ground just now fell like shit.

Thousands of taels of silver bills in his hand fell into the hot water basin on one side.

Everyone panicked and rushed up to rescue.

It's a pity that the washing water is hot, and the thousands of taels of silver bills are stuck together, so I'm afraid it won't work.

Lu Qingcheng just saw a banknote on the ground and picked it up quickly.

"Good news, master, good news."

Lu Sanjin, who was sitting on the sofa, was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the silver ticket would save him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

If Lu Sanjin himself didn't have a large amount of cash reserves, he wouldn't feel safe.

With a snap, Lu Qingcheng threw the 50 tael silver note on the table.

"There are 50 taels left."

Just as Lu Sanjin recovered a little calm face, he began to collapse again.

Roared: "Get out~"

Everyone put oil on the soles of their feet and hurried away.

evening.

"Qingcheng, go and report the crime. You must report the crime!" Bai Jingqi sat in front of the railing and said to Lu Qingcheng.

"Why do you want me to go?"

"Because your father is the prefect, people will definitely take you seriously when you go there."

Uncle Gong took out the small pipe from his mouth, and said slowly: "The same, as long as the stolen amount is large enough, the government will pay attention."

Uncle Gong sat aside and said, "It's just that we didn't say that at all. If we reported the case, they wouldn't be able to do anything."

At this time, Cai Badou felt deeply guilty about losing Lu Sanjin's banknote.

Pacing back and forth in the same place, racking my brains for memories.

"Who said there is no clue? Isn't that woman's name Cang Yue?"

Sheng Qiuyue was holding the soles of her shoes, and after hearing Cai Badou's answer, she replied old-fashionedly: "The name is fake."

Cai Badou added: "Then she knows martial arts."

Li Nan came to Cai Badou's side and asked again: "Which faction is she from?"

Cai Badou shook his head for a while to express his ignorance, and then said, "But she is practicing foreign boxing!"

As he said that, Cai Badou touched a piece of pink flesh on his neck.

Just healed not long ago.

Without raising her head, Sheng Qiuyue replied, "There are over a hundred thousand people practicing foreign boxing in Jianghu, how do you find them?"

Cai Badou suddenly replied: "I know his height, appearance, and measurements."

Li Nan had sounded normal before, but when Cai Badou said that he could see his measurements, he drank the strong tea in his mouth and almost spit it out.

"It's not Brother Dou, you can tell the measurements?" Bai Jingqi asked while biting the grass.

Cai Badou explained slowly:

"Knowing the master's tricks, why do you say please enlighten me?"

Li Nan and others shook their heads, this is really unclear.

With a stride, Cai Badou lifted up a piece of cloth in front of his trousers.

He looks a bit like a martial arts master.

"Please teach me!"

At the end, Cai Badou turned his head and looked at Qiu Yingluo with big eyes.

The left hand is palmed in front of you.

Qiu Yingluo poured the tea in her hand on Cai Badou, and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Qingcheng said from a distance: "I said Badou, can you do some serious research?"

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(End of this chapter)