[Comprehensive martial arts] Be the leader's wife in Heimuya

A sword dance amazed the banks of the Yanliu River and the always romantic Yangzhou City.

The awe-inspiring sword and the softness of the golden hairpin ring were originally a lonely and powerful picture impact, but in the second half, the sound of Yaoqin suddenly entered and suddenly turned gentle and joyful, just like a proud and lonely boy in the prehistoric world. The tall sycamore tree waits for the phoenix singing loudly and clearly, lingering and entangled, the phoenix lives on the sycamore tree.

As the intent of the sword and the sound of the zither fell on the mottled surface of the river, there was a sudden silence that shook the four seats, followed by waves of applause and the jingle of silver ingot rings falling into the plate.

People were buzzing by the Yanliu River, everyone was talking about the sound of sword dance and piano, and inside the flower boat, the customers who changed their women's clothes and took off their hairpins sat obediently and waited for Dongfang Bubai to pick them up.

Before entering the flower boat, the customer gave Dongfang Bubai a few needles, and now there are gold needles embedded in several big holes on his body.

Even so, the dark wounds of the meridians all over his body were still greedy to plunder the hard-won heat, which made the customer Ci Jianwu sink at the end and almost fell into the river without stepping on his feet.

The commotion outside continued, but for Customer Ci, the purpose of today's sword dance was not for money, but to use this opportunity to split Dongfang Bubai's demons.

Customer Ci is not curious about Dongfang's past privacy, such things as piercing a wound and squeezing out pus can be done if you want to, so why do you really need to break the casserole and ask the bottom line?

……

Dongfang Bubai got rid of the spectators behind him who wanted to find out who was the last player to play the qin, and skimmed directly onto the flower boat. Under the guidance of the steward of the flower boat, he lifted the curtain of the room where customer Ci was staying.

Without the gorgeous dress and the jingling gold ornaments and gemstones, the customer Cizheng used a water-soaked handkerchief to light up the soap locusts to remove makeup. Dongfang Bubai glanced over and saw that there were messes scattered on the table. A cotton handkerchief, the top of which is full of fat pink that has been blurred by water.

The steward who led the way stepped back immediately after seeing this, and Dongfang Bubai just stood by the door, looking at the man inside who was taking off his red makeup in front of the mirror. What was his facial expression when he took off his makeup?

Shocked and disgusted?

Or be patient?

Customer Ci turned her head when she heard the movement, raised her eyebrows and said with a relaxed expression: "Madam is here? It sounds so noisy outside."

After finishing speaking, he turned back to wipe the bronze mirror, and muttered dissatisfiedly while moving: "This mirror is not clear at all... I heard that there are mirrors made of glazed gemstones in the Western Regions. The mirror surface is smooth and clear. I must buy one for our room later. inside……"

Dongfang Bubai knew that when he saw the emotions on Yang Lianting's face and eyes, he must not have been as willful and casual as Kuang Ci.

At that time, he paranoidly put himself in the shackles of a secular woman, as if he had said to Ren Yingying before, from arrogance to the crowd, to being tied down by a man's opinion.

How ridiculous, how sad?

Although customer Ci didn't care much about women's clothing with red makeup, he had done all the things he did in the early years, disguised as a woman and sneaked into the harem of mission dungeons, but there was only one thing he hated—removing makeup in ancient dungeons was too troublesome. It's better, at least it can have saponins.

Before that, he clearly remembered that there was a dungeon. The original identity was a peasant girl who climbed high branches, and she could only use rice water to remove makeup when she entered the palace!

To be honest, customer Ci was obsessed with palace fighting at that time, five reasons were because she wanted to enjoy the trouble of a maid taking off her makeup——

It's just that every time the emperor is knocked out and thrown under the bed, the emperor's neck looks a little crooked after a long time, tsk.

Dongfang Bubai hooked a chair with his feet and sat down next to Customer Ci, took out the cotton handkerchief from Customer Ci's hands who could clearly see that his movements became more and more impatient, stirred it in the copper basin next to it, soaked it, and stained it with soap. The horns were cut open with fingers, and the other hand stretched out to pinch the chin of the customer Ci who wished to lie on the mirror.

At this time, the stunning makeup had already been rubbed into a disfigured face by the customer Cidong. Dongfang Bubai looked at it for a while with lowered eyes, and suddenly laughed: "One piece of red, one piece of white, it's so ugly. Close your eyes."

Customer Ci blinked, her curled and thick eyelashes trembled, and she obediently closed her eyes.

In the next moment, a wet veil soaked in coolness covered his cheeks, carefully wiping off the remaining rouge on Customer Ci's face bit by bit, from the corners of his forehead to the corners of his eyes, from the bridge of his nose to his lips, Dongfang Bubai's movements were very smooth. Gentle, but with a sense of melancholy and relief that cannot be expressed.

He wiped off the powder on Customer Ci's face, and also relieved the self who was once trapped in the quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

"How is this going?"

Dongfang Bubai's slightly cool fingers rubbed the center of Customer Ci's brows, the flame-like redness was not wiped away, just like the radiance protruding from the skin.

Customer Ci opened his eyes, and saw two small selves in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, of course he knew what Dongfang Bubai was referring to: "It's an old problem, as long as you use the power in your body, this mark will appear between the eyebrows, Doesn't it look good?"

It's just that for some reason, this imprint didn't appear when he merged with Dongfang Bubai's internal energy.

Dongfang Bubai let go of the customer's chin, and said slowly: "People in the martial arts world have imprints on their eyebrows for no reason, or beard and hair dyed frost are all abnormalities. I don’t know what the circumstances were when I called.”

Tilting his head and thinking about his own situation, the customer said kindly: "Is there a possibility that after my husband and I have completed the martial arts, I got into a fight with someone, and both sides will suffer?"

Dongfang Bubai squinted at the customer, his eyes were sarcastic: "Husband still fights with others?"

The customer who avoided doing it several times repeatedly touched the bridge of his nose knowingly, and shook the corner of Dongfang Bubai who stood up with his other hand: "Who is still young and frivolous? Isn't there a wife here now—— "

With a smile in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, he raised his hand and slapped Customer Ci's paw, but the strength was neither light nor heavy, completely different from the viciousness of the two when they first got along with each other at Heimuya.

Apart from this face, how can this man who is full of sharpness, making jokes, playing tricks, and acting like a baby have anything to do with the sword dance that shocked everyone with his sword just now?

Bowing his head and rubbing his tense cheeks, Customer Ci also stood up: "Let's leave first, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave after a while."

Dongfang Bubai sneered, and said proudly: "I want to leave, who can stop me?"

Customer Ci hung his arms directly on Dongfang Bubai's back, resting his chin on Dongfang Bubai's shoulder, slightly tilted his head and smiled lowly, "My lord, is it possible for my husband to stop you?"

"You bastard!" Dongfang Bubai raised his brows and smiled, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Dongfang Bubai was taken aback.

Since when has he been so used to teasing and approaching customers so naturally, that he doesn't even have a subconscious counterattack when approaching from behind?

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That night, Dongfang Hierarch lived in the most luxurious inn in Yangzhou City, had the best room, and drank the most mellow wine as he wished.

On the second day, when the carriage of the two of them drove out of Yangzhou City to see the next destination while walking, they were stopped by people from the rivers and lakes one after another and scholars with looks on the way.

When the carriage stopped for the fifth time, before the driver could make a sound, Dongfang Bubai said in a cold voice: "Run over."

"Ah? This... Going back to the nobleman, the person who stopped the car was an official servant..."

Dongfang Bubai played with the golden needle sucked out from the customer's Ci acupoint in his hand, and said in a serious voice: "Drive."

The coachman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he didn't dare to take down the horsewhip in his hand. It wasn't just the officials in front of him. This group of rich and well-dressed young masters, headed by the young master who was the governor's favorite in Yangzhou, the nobles in the car were not afraid, but he There are also wives and children living in Yangzhou!

"Tsk, I'll go down and have a look."

The customer Ci casually took a gold needle from Dongfang Bubai's hand and stuck it between his fingers, and bowed off the carriage, stretching his muscles and bones beside him.

Maybe it was because he hadn't moved for too long, but Gu Xianyu always felt vaguely aching in the waist and back after the scene yesterday.

Standing in front of the carriage was a group of sons and gentlemen, they didn't look like dandies with greasy hair and pink faces. They were officials, but they were just a few government servants in official clothes. Obviously, they didn't have any malicious intentions.

The customer Ci yawned, and when he walked over, he patted the somewhat anxious horse's head, glanced over the group of young masters and rested his eyes on the young man in the lead, and said lazily, "Looking for me?"

Several young masters secretly rubbed and pushed each other, pushing out the leader.

The young man in brocade robe straightened his clothes immediately, walked to the place three steps away from the customer Ci and bowed his hands in a solemn and restrained manner: "Dare to ask, but you are in front of everyone?"

"Master, do you think I look like this?" Kuan Ci was pushed by the horse's head, and he leaned half against the tall horse, with a sleepy expression, as if he was lazy and sleepless.

At this time, the customer Ci was dressed in ordinary men's clothes, and his clothes were a little loose because he was lying in the carriage to catch up on sleep. When he walked over just now, his footsteps were weak and feeble. From the strands of hair to his toes, there was nothing as stunning as yesterday. Everyone has a relationship with the sharp sword dance.

The young man in the brocade robe looked back at the young masters and young masters who were walking with him, hesitantly said: "Since ancient times, everyone has a lot of willful temperament, and I think it is the same with Gu everyone?"

Speaking of the latter, I was already a little shaken.

But the servant who was sent to follow up clearly said that it belonged to this carriage!

The customer snorted and smiled: "Yesterday, a beautiful woman came into the inn in the middle of the night and gave me 50 taels of silver to let my wife and I take a car out of the city according to the route he said. The carriage was also arranged by the other party, understand?"

The expression of the young man in brocade robe faltered, and he was in a dilemma. When he was about to retreat, a strong man dressed as a servant came forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, this gentleman really doesn't know martial arts. The one from yesterday..." The performance was a sword dance.

Ever since, a group of sons came with great momentum, but when they left, they were extremely disappointed.

The troublesome customer Ci grabbed his hair and was about to get in the car with just one mouth, when he heard a joking voice with a smile: "Mr. Gu is really eloquent——"

The customer paused, turned around and raised his eyebrows, and raised his eyes in the direction of the voice to look at the tall trees with lush branches.

A dark gray figure jumped down. The man had two eye-catching mustaches on his face, and the bright red cloak on his shoulders looked very flamboyant.

And behind the tree trunk, a young man in brocade clothes who was shaking a fan slowly walked out.

Just looking at the temperament of these two people, a martial arts man with prodigal sons written all over his brows and eyes, and an aristocratic son in rich clothes and fine Hetian jade on his fan pendant, they really don't look like fellow travelers.

"I'm here, Lu Xiaofeng. If I bother you, I want to make friends with Mr. Gu." The man with a flirtatious face has a handsome appearance, but his smile and words reveal a special charm, which makes people feel good when they first meet.

Customer Ci pondered for a while, such a trait, it seems that generally speaking... must be the protagonist of the martial arts dungeon space, right?

The ferret, who heard the conversation outside, couldn't help jumping out at this time, kicked the horse's head hard with its hind legs, and climbed up to Customer Ci's shoulder with its big tail hanging down, with a pair of black bean eyes shining brightly, and squeaked, "It's Lu Xiaofeng." And Huamanlou! The protagonist and his best friend!"

Not long ago, I heard that the ferret was called the female lead Ren Yingying, and the customer couldn't help but look at Lu Xiaofeng again, thinking to himself that the script of this dungeon space is getting more and more ridiculous. A prodigal son with a difference of more than 20 years?

"I've met Mr. Gu." The man in brocade clothes closed his folding fan and cupped his hands towards the customer kindly and gracefully. "Last night, I was honored to hear Mr. Gu's fierce sword intent, and to meet this friend who played the piano for Mr. Gu." Sitting next to each other, I think it is some fate, I came here specially to pay a visit, and I hope that Mr. Gu Haihan will inconvenience you."

The customer Ci keenly noticed that the man in brocade clothes' eyes were slack and his eyes were out of focus. He also heard him say that he could hear the sword intent, so he understood it, but he never cared about it.

Seeing that the two of them were so sure that he was the one who performed the sword dance last night, and they didn't seem to be careless, they cupped their hands and responded: "My next customer, Mr. Lu, Mr. Hua, be polite."

As soon as the polite words came out, Customer Ci heard a cold snort from inside the carriage.

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng naturally also heard the cold snort, and it could be heard clearly from such a distance, the person sitting in the carriage was naturally the person who played the piano with all his strength last night to transmit the sound.

The ferret on his shoulder immediately patted Customer Ci's smooth long hair sympathetically, hesitated for a moment, saw Customer Ci turn around to go back to the carriage, and threw himself into Hua Manlou's arms without hesitation.

Hua Manlou subconsciously caught the little fluffy thing that rushed into his arms, with a bit of astonishment on his face.

The ferret stepped on its little paws contentedly in the embrace full of sunshine and the scent of flowers, and nestled comfortably.

The customer's eyes fell on the ferret, and he was a little surprised that sub-system 001 would love a person so much, and he knew immediately that this playboy should be a decent person with a peaceful personality.

"What a spiritual ferret." Hua Manlou tried to raise his hand to touch the ferret, and felt his fingers being gently rubbed by the ferret, showing a gentle smile.

Lu Xiaofeng also curiously stretched out his hand to touch the ferret, but the ferret turned his head and almost left three marks on the back of his hand with his paw, and said angrily: "The manager of this Hualou prefers Qitong, why not?" Diao Er, whom I met for the first time, doesn't want to see me?!"

The ferret shook its big tail, bared its teeth and made a fluffy grimace at Lu Xiaofeng.

Feeling being ridiculed, Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Customer Ci and Hua Manlou laughed immediately. After laughing, the atmosphere of the three of them became familiar, but Customer Ci didn't intend to talk much here.

Lu Xiaofeng is the protagonist of this dungeon, so even if the customer loves a fish.If the Lord God intends to plot against him, he will definitely not give up using the protagonist who is favored by the rules in the dungeon, and there will always be a day when they will meet again.

——What's more, with the leader in the carriage hanging out behind him, Customer Ci might be kicked out of the carriage tonight.

Although Lu Xiaofeng looked like a fool, how could a person who has made friends all over the world not know how to read his words?

Seeing the customer's kind eyes glanced into the carriage, he said clearly: "I and Qitong just want to come here to get acquainted, Mr. Gu should leave Yangzhou City as soon as possible if you have something to do, after all...here."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and gestured around.

In such a short period of time, many people from the Jianghu with long-spirited breaths had already stopped around the carriage. These people may have the same intentions as Lu Xiaofeng, or they may have other intentions.But no matter what it is, Customer Ci and Dongfang Bubai are too lazy to deal with it.

The customer touched a silver coin and handed it to the shy driver beside the carriage: "Don't panic, just go home."

"Thank you, nobleman, thank you, nobleman!" The coachman had already flinched, and the money given by the customer's kindness was enough for him and the dealer to explain the whereabouts of the carriage.Immediately clutching the money, he thanked him repeatedly and quickly fled this place of right and wrong.

In this mixed river and lake, little people have their own way of life, and they know how to seek good luck and avoid evil, and save their lives.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled even more when he saw this, he waved his hands and said, "Young Master Gu will go, these people and Qitong can still stand in the way."

The customer Ci said indifferently: "They come whenever they want, I don't really care, but the temper at home is not very good, if I annoy him, I just knock on the door for half a night, others..."

But there was no return, and the Lord of the Underworld's meritorious service was over.

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "Master Gu is married?"

The customer Ci said proudly: "Hmm--"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, Lu Xiaofeng, a confidante and confidant all over the world?"

Lu Xiaofeng coughed dryly and changed the subject: "These people here today are just small characters in Yangzhou City. Brother Gu's sword dance yesterday amazed everyone, and I'm afraid it will attract many knights to compete with each other."

It would be fine if a nearby weapon arrived, but it was a sword. The swordsmen are the most common in this arena, and the swordsmen are the ones who die the most in duels.

Thinking of his friend who was probably far away in Saibei at this time, Lu Xiaofeng hissed with some toothache.

If Ximen hears the news...

The customer waved his hand, turned and jumped on the carriage, flicked the reins to avoid Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, smiled meaningfully at them, and then left slowly with the sound of the shafts on the carriage.

Suddenly, a golden glow shot towards Lu Xiaofeng's face, and Lu Xiaofeng quickly caught it between his fingers, looking down at the golden needle lying in his hand with lingering fear.

A lazy and laughing voice spread far into the ears of the martial arts people who were lurking around: "I am the wife of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, if anyone wants to compete in a challenge, just go to Heimuya and ask my husband That's—"

The forgotten ferret in Huamanlou's arms suddenly sat up in shock, stepped forward, and quickly chased in the direction the carriage left. Squeaking and yelling, cursing and cursing at the indifferent customers.

Lu Xiaofeng stood on the spot pondering for a while, then gasped suddenly: "Sun Moon God Sect, Heimuya, hiss—Brother Gu's husband is..."

"The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible." Hua Manlou heard the hesitant footsteps around him who chose to leave, and said leisurely, "It seems that the person who played the piano last night should be the Eastern leader of the Sun Moon God Sect gone."