The ancient life of Fushe's son

General Yi's eldest daughter.After Mo Chengyun and his wife got married in Jiaozhou, due to some delays, they only returned to Xiangzhou until now, but unexpectedly they encountered such a disaster.

"You two, do you know the origin of those men in black?" Shui Qingrou asked.

The two shook their heads, and Yuan Qiqin hesitated: "Maybe this group of people wants to kidnap the husband and wife of the slave family to threaten the general's mansion." The news that General Yuan was killed by gangsters has spread, and his enemies have come to him Also very likely.

Insufficient information, everyone can only make some simple guesses. They fought against the group of black clothes just now. Li Muyan felt that this group of people was very organized and strong in martial arts. If you say that the military force of the general's mansion is naturally not low, I did not expect The whole army was wiped out.

Mo Chengyun and his wife are still alive, so it can only be said that the purpose of the other party is to capture them alive.

Li Muyan looked at Mo Chengyun with a scrutinizing look. This man is not simple. He was able to protect his wife and deal with those people for so long, but only got a scratch on his arm. An ordinary medicine merchant can't do this.

Mo Feiyu lowered his eyes, and he was also thinking about the origin of those people. Their moves were very weird, and he had never seen them before.

His identity is very secretive, unless some of his subordinates betrayed him, Mo Feiyu clenched his fists, his eyes were sharp, he shouldn't have softened his heart and let them die.

Mo Feiyu's eyes secretly glanced at Shui Qingrou. He was very familiar with this woman. If she hadn't deliberately exposed her flaws at the beginning, how could she have followed the surviving bandits to find Li Wang Qin Mohan?

When he pretended to be General Yuan, he fought against spies, so he deliberately exposed his identity. Otherwise, how could the court subdue Qin Mohan so quickly.

It feels really good to personally destroy the foundation established by my father and King Li half his life.

Mo Feiyu looked sideways at his wife tenderly, as if his crazy self no longer existed.

Shui Qingrou seemed to be aware of Mo Feiyu's previous gaze. She always felt that the man in front of her was somehow familiar, but she had never seen this face before.

Several people talked for a while, the body had been buried, Li Muyan distributed his horse to Mo Chengyun and his wife, and he and Shui Qingrou rode a horse together.

Don't ask, it was Li Muyan's intention to ask, since he established a relationship with Shui Qingrou, he has thickened his skin a lot, and this time he was happily walking at the end with Shui Qingrou in his arms.

Shui Qingrou leaned against his chest and said in a very small voice: "That man has a problem."

Li Muyan lowered his head, and put his thin lips close to her ear: "I know that those two have no enmity with us, saving them is just a matter of effort, nothing will happen."

The warm breath on the sensitive skin, coupled with the magnetic voice, made the soft and white ears turn pink.

Li Muyan stared at her reddish ears, swallowed, suddenly felt a little hungry, noticed that no one was paying attention to them, and bit the tip of her ear.

As Shui Qingrou's exclamation sounded, Li Muyan let go, and looked at the few people who turned their heads in front of him as if nothing had happened, "You guys, pay attention to the road and don't look around." shelf.

The few people looked at each other, seeing that nothing happened, so they stopped looking back, but why is the senior sister's expression so, um, what kind of shame and indignation?

Shui Qingrou pinched the inside of Li Muyan's thigh several times before calming down. Li Muyan had to grab the rein with one hand and cover his mouth with the other, fearing that he would cry out, it would be too painful.

There was an extra pregnant woman in the team, and everyone's progress slowed down. They still maintained a certain speed and rushed to the small town on the border of Xiangzhou before the sun went down.

"Master, let's find an inn to stay overnight." Sun Xing drove to Li Muyan and suggested to him.

"Now is not the time to look for an inn. We are almost at the border of Xiangzhou. Let's go to the small town to find a doctor for the two wounded." Li Muyan replied.

Sun Xing nodded. Although small inns can be found along the official road, they still have to go to the town first.

At the same time, the group of men in black who had besieged Mo Feiyu before sneaked into an inn secretly, and a man in brocade with silver-white hair was sitting in the inn.

More than a dozen men in black knelt in front of the man, and the leader confessed: "Master, my subordinates are not doing well, so I didn't catch Mo Feiyu."

"Tell me, what's going on?" The man asked casually while holding the teacup in his hand. Although his hair and beard were white, his face looked young, but when he spoke, his voice was old, which was very strange.

The voice of the man in black was tense: "The subordinates have already surrounded Mo Feiyu and his wife. When they were about to capture Mo Feiyu, a group of Jianghu people suddenly came and beat us back."

"Really? Can you see who they are?"

"Yes, people from the Unity Sect..."

The man snorted meaningfully: "Oh, Heyijiao, that's a coincidence, you are not good at doing things, go down and get punished."

"Yes, Master." The man in black stood up and led the others away.

After the man in black left, the man in brocade clothes lowered his head and twirled his fingers, with a calm face, and whispered in his mouth: "Hyacinth, your disciples, you are really interesting."

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46. ​​Tibetan Inn

Arriving at a small town on the border of Xiangzhou, he sent Mo Chengyun and his wife to the medical center in the town. Li Muyan and others found an inn near the medical center to stay. He ordered Longling to pick up Mo Chengyun and his wife. people.

After booking the room, a group of people centered on Li Muyan and Shui Qingrou stood or sat in a circle to discuss how to deal with Mo Chengyun and Mo Chengyun.

"Master, since we have already sent people to the town, we have done our best, so let's leave their affairs alone." Sun Xing felt that one more thing is worse than one less thing, and it is best not to worry about this trouble.

Shui Qingrou retorted, the morality in her heart did not allow her to make such a decision: "No, of the two of them, one is injured and the other is pregnant, it's really inappropriate to leave them here, not to mention that they are still in the dark. Are there a group of men in black with unknown origins?"

"I don't think everyone should discuss it anymore, let the head decide." Zhou Nan said, when Jiang Taihong fought up the mountain, he was the most injured. After Li Muyan defeated Jiang Taihong, he admired Jiang Taihong and obeyed .

Li Muyan pondered for a moment, then said: "Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, Brother Mo is also from Xiangzhou, why don't we send them home first or let them go to Xiangyang City with us, after the martial arts conference is over , and then send them back", "We can't leave the two of them behind, let the other party choose whether to go or stay."

There was no objection from the crowd, and after waiting for a quarter of an hour, Linglong and Mo Feiyu walked in from the door with Yuan Qiqin supported on the left and right.

"Brother Mo, how is Mrs. Sister-in-law?" Li Muyan stepped forward to greet her.

Mo Feiyu helped his wife to the nearest table and sat down, and thanked Mu Yan: "Thank you, Brother Li, for your concern. The doctor said that my wife just got a little frightened, nothing serious, and only prescribed some anti-fetal drugs."

Seeing that the two were fine, Li Muyan and Mo Chengyun talked about the results of the previous discussion.

Mo Feiyu pondered for a moment, and chose to follow Li Muyan and the others: "My husband and wife are not in a hurry to go home. There is a grand event in Xiangyang City, and I also intend to bring my wife to join in the fun." For Mo Feiyu, he was already alone Well, those people in Dengcheng are just relatives of Mo Chengyun and have nothing to do with him.

The matter was settled, and when Yuan Qiqin gave birth to her second child, everyone started to set off for Xiangyang City.

When they arrived outside Xiangyang City, everyone was a little dumbfounded. Although they arrived in Xiangyang City more than ten days earlier, there were already many martial arts people in Xiangyang City arriving ahead of schedule.

Because there will be a grand event in the city, there will be a huge crowd of people, and the horses that everyone rides are prohibited from entering the city, and they will be handed over to special personnel outside the city to take care of them, and everyone can only enter the city on foot.

Almost all the inns in the city are full, so how can the remaining one or two be able to have their twenty or thirty people come and go?

Li Muyan was annoyed, but he still had to look for it in every inn on the street, he couldn't let this large group of people sleep on the street with him.

Shui Qingrou beside him saw his anxiety, approached him and said softly: "Don't worry, there will be a solution."

A clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears, extinguishing the anger in Li Muyan's heart. He calmed down and walked to the next street.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.

An inn with the word "Xiu" hanging outside the door caught everyone's eyes. It was in sharp contrast with other surrounding buildings. This house was built in a Tibetan craft style, and its appearance showed a special deep red color, which should be called saffron. The name of the inn is Buda Inn.

It was quiet inside, Li Muyan tried to knock on the door, but no one answered, so he knocked a few more times.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man with a black and red complexion in Tibetan costume came out and shouted to the crowd in fluent Chinese: "Knock what, are you blind? Didn't you see the big characters on the door?"

Li Muyan frowned, thinking that this man was so rude, of course they saw the words, but they could pay a high price to fix the room, wouldn't the shopkeeper be tempted by the white money?

Li Muyan and others were about to argue with this person when an old and deep voice came from inside: "Abu, let them in?"

The man in front of him immediately changed his face when he heard what the people in the room said, and bent down to invite everyone in respectfully, "Everyone, please come in."

A group of people walked into the inn. The decorations in the room were distinct, with red walls and yellow curtains. The decoration of each item was unique and exquisite.

Sitting beside the lacquered red table in the middle was an old man in Hanfu, drinking tea contentedly. Seeing them coming in, he greeted Li Muyan with a smile, "Boy, come and talk to the old man."

If it wasn't for him, Li Muyan and the others would probably be sleeping on the street tonight. Li Muyan walked forward and bowed to thank him.

"Little friend, we met once." The kind old man in front of him suddenly said.

Li Muyan was surprised, he frowned and thought for a while, but he really couldn't remember when he met this person in front of him: "Please tell me, senior, this junior really can't remember when I met senior."

Seeing his puzzled expression, the old man motioned him to sit down, and said calmly: "Last year, in Yuanyang Lake, Yongzhou, you had another kid by your side at that time."

Li Muyan suddenly realized, and then remembered that when his cousin Qian Tongwen came to Yongzhou, they had visited Yuanyang Lake together. After thinking about it carefully, he had indeed talked with an elder, and he could probably match up with this person.

"The junior is very destined to be with the senior." Li Muyan smiled and chatted with the old man in front of him.

The old man stroked his beard and returned to him with a nostalgic look: "Yes, you and I are indeed destined." His tone was strange, as if it had another meaning, and his expression seemed to miss the old man.

The two chatted for a few more words, and the old man told the man standing not far away: "Abu, prepare a few tables of good wine and food, and treat this group of children well."

The man took the order, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a few cups of tea, dishes are placed on several tables one after another. The dishes are full of Tibetan characteristics, such as fragrant and mellow highland barley wine, buttered tea exuding milk fragrance, unique flavored bacon, fresh and tender lamb, etc. Push a cup to change The two of them were chatting, like old friends they haven't seen for many years.

According to the old man, in order to escape the war when he was young, he went to the Tibetan plateau with his friends to live. In recent years, he did some business with businessmen from the Central Plains, and with some savings, he opened an inn in Xiangyang City.

Last year, I met Li Muyan once. He just finished a business in Yongzhou, and he stayed there for a few days to play. He happened to meet Li Muyan and Qian Tongwen in the upper reaches of the lake, and the two had a conversation.

Li Muyan also revealed his identity as the head of the Heyi Sect. This information is not a secret, and it is defenseless to tell it.

The old man praised his hero as a boy.

When drinking with the old man, Li Muyan caught a glimpse of the skin of the forearm in his sleeve, which is not owned by an old man at all. All the exposed skin of this man is shriveled and old, and even the roots of his hair are white. If it wasn't for the unintentional glance just now, Li Muyan wouldn't be able to see the flaw.

Every word of the man in front of him is false, even the face on his face is not real.

No matter how fake a person's face is, his eyes are the most real. The eyes of the person in front of him are deep and full of vicissitudes, not like the eyes of a young man. Li Muyan speculates that he is at least a middle-aged man.

Countless conspiracies flashed in his mind, for example, this inn is a black shop, the reason for not picking up customers is to wait for them to come over, the man in front of him has enmity with the Oneness Sect, and so on.

They are all here, are you still afraid that they will fail?What's more, there are martial arts masters and court elites everywhere outside, and the disciples of the Heyi Sect are not vegetarians, so why be afraid?

In this way, thanks to Li Muyan, the members of Heyi Sect stayed in this strange inn.

In the middle of the night, Mo Feiyu was sitting by the bed, gently stroking his wife's slightly protruding belly, "Qin'er, it's moving." Mo Feiyu said excitedly, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were completely stretched at this moment, and he was delighted. Upper brow.

Yuan Qiqin caressed Mo Feiyu's eyebrows with her right hand, and he obediently approached her ex to caress her. She could feel the deep love in his eyes. It was these deep and melancholy eyes that captured her all.

"Husband, is it appropriate for us to stay here?" She asked softly. The couple originally planned to go back to Dengcheng directly. Xiangyang City is very close to Dengcheng, and they have already reached the door of their house, but they did not enter.

Mo Feiyu explained: "Those men in black don't know where they came from for the time being, and going back rashly will cause trouble for father and the others."

In fact, he understood that it would be difficult to escape from this encounter. Those people were so strong in martial arts that they couldn't give up easily.As for the life and death of the Mo family, of course he didn't care.

Mo Chengyun was Mo Feiyu's first business order in Liren Pavilion. This young man was about the same age as himself, and his appearance was somewhat similar. Maybe their ancestors were related.

Seeing Mo Chengyun's portrait for the first time, Mo Feiyu had a strong feeling in his heart that he must get this list.

Mo Chengyun, a native of Dengcheng, Xiangzhou, has been in the medicinal material business for several generations in his family. In the generation of Mr. Mo, the family business is at its peak. Mr. Mo even married the wealthy lady Qi. Within a few years, Mrs. Mo gave birth to the eldest son Mo Unfortunately, Chengyun was so poor that he died of dystocia when giving birth to his second child. At this time, Mo Chengyun was just five years old.

Master Mo married the Queen of the butcher in the second year. Wang has always been bitter and mean, and secretly spoke coldly to Mo Chengyun. Little food and clothing, either beating or scolding.

The person who hired an assassin to kill Mo Chengyun was Mo Chengyun's stepmother Wang Shi. In order to pave the way for her son, this woman can do anything.

Mo Feiyu then took over the business. After killing Mo Chengyun, he hid his body and refused to keep the objects representing his identity as his own. This is obviously against the rules. The killer of Liren Pavilion After finishing each business, the employer will personally inspect it to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Mo Feiyu did not choose to do this, and the Mo family only reported his disappearance to the government.In this way, Mo Feiyu has the current identity.

Mo Feiyu returned to the Mo family five years ago as the missing Mo Chengyun. His appearance and the tokens he held convinced Mo Laoni that he was his missing eldest son, Mo Chengyun.

At that time, Mo Feiyu's biological father, the owner of the Liren Pavilion, was no longer alive. No matter what he did, no one would care about him, including Li Wang Qin Mohan.

As for Mo Chengyun's stepmother, Mo Feiyu naturally couldn't keep her. He disguised Wang's death as an accident, and everyone believed it. Only his cheap brother, Mo Qingran, targeted him everywhere.

Kill Mo Qingran again?Naturally, Mo Feiyu wouldn't be so stupid. Wouldn't it be another risk to kill one more person?Mo Qingran must live well until he grows up.

Everyone has different chances. In the past 20 years, he couldn't choose. In the next few decades, he wanted to raise children and conceive together with the love of his life, and enjoy the prosperity of the world.

Mo Feiyu gently held Yuan Qiqin in his arms, and the two of them closed their eyes together,

In the next few days, the old man seldom appeared, and another group of big men in Tibetan clothes with black and red faces came to the inn. The shop is for these people.

The Heyi Sect disciples did not understand the language of those people, and those Tibetans only looked at them occasionally, and chatted in secret. Everyone was in the same space together.

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47. Qunying Bizhi

At this time, there are still more than ten days before the martial arts conference, and the imperial court has already started to prepare for the arena. Li Muyan and Shui Qingrou meet to go out for a walk together, and the others either stay in the room to practice internal skills, or follow them out for a walk .

Meng Xi and Linglong are still young, so they are naturally greedy for fun, so they go out with them.In addition, two twin sisters surnamed Jin also followed.

There were many people coming and going on the street, there were not a few martial arts people with swords, guns and halberds in their hands, and there seemed to be some foreigners in different costumes. It was really very lively. Li Muyan could probably imagine that when the martial arts conference started, the What a sight it will be.

"Why don't you see disciples from Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, these sects? Aren't they afraid to stay on the street when they come?" Li Muyan asked casually.

Meng Xi who was behind rushed to answer: "Brother, you don't know about this. Schools like Wudang and Shaolin are all directly provided by the government. Why do we need to find an inn by ourselves?"

"Uh..." Li Muyan was surprised, and looked at Shui Qingrou with puzzled eyes. Isn't the Heyi Sect qualified to receive this treatment?

Shui Qingrou understood the meaning in his eyes, and explained: "Although my sect's position in the Jianghu is not bad, the disciples of the sect have excellent records in the hero list, but unfortunately, the background is weak and the number of people is small, where they can compare Those sects with tens of thousands of disciples are only No. 12 in the Jianghu ranking."

She then added: "Only the top ten sects in Jianghu are eligible to live in the accommodation provided by the government."

Li Muyan nodded. Although he didn't know the level of disciples of other sects, the disciples of Heyi Sect were very hardworking and never slacked off for a day, so they would definitely not be worse than others.

It's a pity that master Fengxinzi's apprentices died or scattered, and the remaining two, except for his uncle Shui Mingyue, who is more reliable, his master has gone somewhere long ago.

No wonder the Heyi Sect only accepted 23 apprentices, if there were a few more, Uncle Marine would not have time to take care of them.

As he was walking, Li Muyan was bumped by someone next to him. He looked over and saw that the bumper was a man with beard and beside him stood a woman wearing a gauze hat.

Seeing him turn his head, the man didn't apologize, but just looked at him with a smile.

Li Muyan frowned slightly, and after a closer look, this person seemed familiar, Li Muyan immediately stepped forward and knocked the man's head off, "Hu Wanlou!"

Seeing that he recognized him, Hu Wanlou smiled: "Didn't I just want to see if you can recognize me?"

Seeing the disbelief on Li Muyan's face, Hu Wanlou spread his hands, "Okay, I admit defeat. To be honest, I made some disguises because I was afraid that some people would recognize us, so as to avoid trouble."

Li Muyan knew that he was worried that he would meet the girls of the Crescent Eyebrow Sect head-on, and forget about the embarrassment at that time, there might be a conflict, and at that time, it would be difficult for both parties.

Everyone was acquaintances, so they naturally greeted each other warmly. Meng Xi even hugged Hu Wanlou, "Brother Lou, it's really you, I knew you would come."

A few girls also gathered around Zheng Yushuang asking questions, how lively it was.

It was really inappropriate for a group of people to chat about old times in the middle of the street, so Li Muyan took them into a nearby restaurant, ordered a private room upstairs, ordered a pot of good tea, and chatted as he wanted.

"Xiaolou, when did you arrive?" Li Muyan asked after taking a sip of tea.

Hu Wanlou confessed honestly: "This morning, I stayed at the Yuelai Inn."

Li Muyan was a little speechless, they and Hu Wanlou just arrived in Xiangyang City, and they also went to Yuelai Inn, there was not even a room left, the relationship was taken by this guy.

Everyone chatted for a while, time passed quickly, Li Muyan looked out from the window of the private room, and could still see the arena being built not far away.

The arena is only half built, and when the time comes, it should be a different scene.

After leaving the restaurant, the two parties were not in the same place, so they separated and made an appointment to see each other tomorrow.

Li Muyan and the others had a lot of time to play around. Although they accepted Hu Wanlou, they didn't have time to wander around with them. Everyone was fully prepared for the martial arts conference. Wan Lou's invitation to hang out.

As time goes by, more and more people are in Xiangyang City. Looking down from the window of the inn, there are people everywhere. Some heroes with good light skills even shuttle directly on the roof. A big rat scurrying around.

The reason why Li Muyan described it like this is purely because most of these knights are dressed in black clothes that are resistant to dirt, and their hair is messy, and they are far away. , How could you fly to the roof and take a shortcut because of the crowd?

Occasionally, some monks wearing monk uniforms and Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes can be seen, even female disciples of the Emei Sect. These people are all heading towards the ring. Opposite the ring is a large pavilion called Juying Pavilion. It was the place where the government specially provided accommodation for those top ten sects in Jianghu.

Before the Martial Arts Conference, all contestants need to go outside the gate of Juying Pavilion to register. The Heyi Sect came relatively early, and they have already filled in their names. Those big sects, the list must have been drawn up long ago, and there are still people like them. Such a crowded crowd to sign up.

There were still three days left before the martial arts conference, and individual disciples felt irritable, so Li Muyan suggested to everyone to go for a walk, relax, and face the next battle with the best mentality.

There are too many people during the day. In fact, there are more people who come to join in the fun than those who actually come to participate in the martial arts conference, let alone those businessmen and hawkers who come here after hearing the news. , maybe what kind of chaos it will look like.

Even Mo Chengyun and his wife, who came to join in the fun, hadn't gone out for a few days in a row. This time, they followed Li Muyan to go out for a walk. The group chose to go out before the sun went down. At this time, there were relatively few people.

The original intention of coming out for a walk was to relax, and the big guys walked along the street, talking and walking, and the content of the talk was mostly looking forward to getting a few more places on the hero list.

For the entire Jianghu, it is extremely glorious to be able to enter the top [-] of the hero list. In a big way, it is a glory of the ancestors, and the social status is also higher.

Sun Xing, Gu Chengyi, Zhou Nan, Shui Qingrou, He Ling, three men and two women, Sun Xing and Shui Qingrou entered the top [-] of Heyi Sect. Fanxing, the elders of some sects will also participate in the martial arts conference. It is not easy for the two of them to be among the top [-]. The other disciples are mostly between [-] and [-] except for their young age. Absolutely outstanding in the sect.

Mo Feiyu and his wife separated from Li Muyan and the others shortly after they left the house. It was really inconvenient for Mo Feiyu to walk around with his wife and follow a group of people.

Just strolling on the street for a while, happened to meet a group of acquaintances, Li Muyan hurried forward, bowed his hands to Yu Lianzhou and others, Li Muyan took a step forward, bowed his hands one by one: "Muyan, I have met you, uncle, uncle, Fellow."

Yu Lianzhou supported Mu Yan: "Nephew, you don't need to be polite." Yu Lianzhou was not surprised to see them. The martial arts conference gathers heroes from all over the world here. Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth. He is looking forward to this grand event.

Song Qingshu, who was behind Yu Lianzhou, snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to Li Muyan. The grievance between them was quite deep. In Song Qingshu's view, Li Muyan took away his love and his beloved woman. All the teachers and uncles whispered in his ears how outstanding Li Muyan was.

Goodbye today, how could Song Qingshu have a good face towards him?

Seeing his son being so rude, Song Yuanqiao who was standing next to him slapped his palm on the back of his head. Song Qingshu had no choice but to bow his hands to Li Muyan honestly, "I've seen Junior Brother Muyan" in his tone full of reluctance.

Naturally, Li Muyan wouldn't care about Song Qingshu's behavior. To Li Muyan, he was the winner with a beauty in his arms. Song Qingshu didn't scold him, which showed that he was very reserved.

Yu Lianzhou also brought about [-] or [-] disciples. The Martial Arts Conference has a quota limit on the number of participants from each sect, so each sect chooses more of its elites to participate in the competition.

Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui were not seen in the team. After asking, they found out that they would come with the Emei Sect and others. Li Muyan expressed his understanding. Zhang Wuji is Zhou Zhiruo's fiancé, and it is normal for them to be with the Emei Sect.

Everyone chatted a few more words, and when they parted, Song Qingshu stopped beside Li Muyan and said, "See you on the ring". After finishing speaking, before Li Muyan could reply, he brushed past him.

Li Muyan couldn't deny it, but Shui Qingrou at the side could see clearly that Song Qingshu's eyes were no longer eager to see her, and he had already walked out.

"Are you still going?" Shui Qingrou looked at Li Muyan with beautiful eyes. She was wearing a red dress today, which made her look even more glamorous. Song Qingshu's ability to give up pursuing her shows how determined he is.

"Of course," Li Muyan winked at her, then turned to greet the others: "There is a wonton stand at the end of the street, let's go and fill our stomachs together."

The sky was getting dark, and fiery red lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, which looked quite festive. Li Muyan and others sat at the roadside stall, and each of them ordered a wonton.

So many people came at once, and the stall owner was grinning from ear to ear. Bowls of wontons in salty soup were served in front of everyone. The skin was thin, the stuffing was big, and the taste was delicious. Everyone enjoyed the food with satisfaction.

Following the voice of the stall owner, "The guest officer is coming again", Li Muyan and others walked back to the inn to rest.

However, on the way, they encountered an unexpected guest.

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48. Rotten Peach Blossom

Li Muyan was leisurely leading the crowd on the street illuminated by candlelight, when a woman in black gauze blocked the way of Li Muyan and others, she fell down as if she was about to fall into Li Muyan's arms.

With his girlfriend still by his side, Li Muyan naturally didn't dare to reach out to help her, so Zhou Nanlai, who was beside Li Muyan, took care of such "beautiful things".

This woman's skin is as white as snow, her face is like a peach blossom, her waist is like a willow, she hums softly, and her charm is intoxicating to the eyes. Unfortunately, the men present are all serious knights.

Seeing that the person who supported her was not her target, the woman could see that Li Muyan didn't like her, and simply lay down in Zhou Nan's arms, and looked at Li Muyan with resentful winks, "Little lord, your heart is so cruel!" Ah, back then you and I were confused, and my husband called me Qingniang, but today I turned my back on you."

The prostitute, named Qing Niang, Li Muyan threw her out of the door. As a beauty who had never been so disgusted by men, although she was very angry, she still missed such a handsome man like Li Muyan.

The reason for coming to Xiangyang City this time is because there are so many people here, it is convenient for her to find better prey.

Unexpectedly, she met the person she was thinking of here, but there was a stunning woman beside him, which made her feel a little bit pampered.But that's more of a challenge, isn't it?

Hearing this, Li Muyan suddenly realized, put away his thoughts of watching the excitement, he recognized this woman, she was the female prostitute who wanted to take advantage of him at the beginning, at first he thought it was a female hooligan who had taken a fancy to him and threw herself into her arms Li Muyan has encountered a lot of things about sending hugs, but he never expected to meet a prostitute again.

Hearing her rambunctious rumors again, Li Muyan frowned and shook his head gently at Shui Qingrou (you know me, I can't do such a thing).

The two have a good understanding, Shui Qingrou has long seen women's tricks, she has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, she has seen such things a lot, she wants to see, what else can this woman do?

At the same time, Zhou Nan, who didn't know where to put his hands, angrily pushed the woman in his arms away: "Where is the woman? How dare you slander my sect leader."

The woman was suddenly pushed away by him, she was not angry, but looked at Shui Qingrou, "This girl has an unusual relationship with Mr. Lang, you are not the only one in her heart?"

Shui Qingrou's expression was cold, and she didn't pay attention to the woman in front of her. She suddenly smiled, let go of her previous restraint, hugged Li Muyan's arm, and pulled him forward.

The good show ended, and the others followed the two together in a daze, leaving the woman behind. No matter what the truth was, they naturally believed in the character of their head.

Shui Qingrou whispered in Li Muyan's ear: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back." She didn't believe a word of what the woman said, but she was still very jealous. It was naturally unpleasant for her to be spied on by others.

Li Muyan smiled wryly, how dare he say anything more.

Meng Xi, who was at the end, wanted to take a look back, but was forced to turn her head by Linglong beside her, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a woman?"

Seeing that everyone ignored her, Qingniang almost gritted her silver teeth, stomped her feet, and followed them, as if she didn't intend to give up.

As a result, the obscene lady followed Li Muyan and the others back to the Buda Inn. The waiter in the store saw a strange guest coming in, and hurried forward, "This guest officer, there are no vacancies in the store, please look for another guest. place."

"Little brother, I belong to this gentleman, so don't drive me away casually." As he spoke, he winked at the young man a few times, and the young man was indeed shaken. He didn't know what to do, he froze in place.

Li Muyan said coldly from the side: "I don't know this elder sister well, so I just drive her away."

Hearing his words, Qingniang was furious, she loved and hated him at the same time, she gritted her teeth and said: "Little Lang, if I tell the story of your chaos and abandonment, the reputation of your sect will be ruined." ", Heyijiao has a new head, she has heard about it, but she didn't expect it to be the person she misses.

The farce here has also attracted the attention of other people in the store. Although these Tibetans can only understand a few words of the Central Plains dialect, and with Xiao Er's translation, they understand the general idea.

Seeing the beauty being aggrieved, the leading Tibetan men walked up to Qingniang, regardless of the previous leader's order not to disturb Li Muyan and the others, and said in unfluent Chinese: "You, so many people, bully a weak woman, What kind of?"

Shui Qingrou stepped forward to explain to her: "Several strong men, we are justified in this matter and she is not. When I ask her to clarify, I would like to ask some strong men to make it easier for me."

The person in front of her was another beautiful woman, her voice was slow and clear, and several Tibetans could probably understand it, they looked at each other, moved away from their strong bodies, and revealed the seductive woman behind them.

Shui Qingrou took a step forward, her gaze aggressive, "You said that he had skin-to-skin relationship with you, so tell me, what's so special about his body?"

"Well, it was dark at the time, and I noticed it there." Qingniang's beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled and said an ambiguous answer: "Of course, he is stronger than other men."

Qingniang frowned slightly, and looked at Li Muyan with a strange expression: "Little Lang, it turns out that you have a waxy hair like a silver spear, and you look good but you don't use it."

Li Muyan remained calm on the face, but his heart was surging like waves. He didn't need to look to know that everyone present looked weird. Fortunately, he was not a real man.

Shui Qingrou continued to ask: "When and where did you meet him? When you saw him just now, you didn't even say his name, so you don't even know his name."

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