[Comprehensive martial arts] Father Qin's self-cultivation

After reading the contents of the letter, Yang Shuying took out a few pennies from her sleeve and handed them to the beggar, then said to him, "Take it to buy candied haws."

Seeing this, the little beggar quickly took the copper plate handed over by Yang Shuying, then turned around and ran into the alley, disappearing at the corner of the alley.

Yang Shuying handed the letter to Yuan Suiyun, and asked, "Did you kill her with one palm?"

Yuan Suiyun looked at the letter in his hand and lowered his eyes. Although he didn't use all his strength to clap his hands, it was enough to make Changsun Hong go to Huangquan Road, but he didn't expect that this person would fake his death.

"But even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured by you and me." Yuan Suiyun said after putting away the letter.

Yang Shuying didn't care whether Changsun Hong was dead or not, he said: "The thrush found us so quickly, it seems that they have been sending people to follow us."

Yuan Suiyun frowned when he heard this, it didn't feel good to be followed all the time.

"How about I go and deal with them?" Yuan Suiyun asked.

I saw Yang Shuying shook her head lightly: "Let them follow, I want to go back to the inn to eat lotus seed soup."

Yang Shuying seldom said what she wanted. Yuan Suiyun was stunned suddenly when she heard Yang Shuying said that she wanted to eat lotus seed soup. Then she took Yang Shuying's hand and said, "Let's go back to the inn first."

Yang Shuying nodded, and then said: "Put sweet-scented osmanthus and honey in it."

"Naturally." Yuan Suiyun replied.

Yang Shuying responded slightly, and then walked into the inn side by side with Yuan Suiyun.

When the lotus seed soup was ready, Yang Shuying had already started to feel sleepy, and Yuan Suiyun was content to feed Yang Shuying with a bowl of lotus seed soup.

Yang Shuying yawned lightly, then glanced at Yuan Suiyun who was holding a bowl of lotus seed soup in his hand, and said, "I can eat it myself."

Yang Shuying's eyes were misty, softer and more deceitful than the usual Yang Shuying, Yuan Suiyun wanted to kiss Yang Shuying's misty eyes when he saw it.

In the end, Yuan Suiyun resisted the impulse in his heart and asked, "Mister, don't you want to sleep?"

Yang Shuying nodded, but what does this have to do with wanting to eat by herself?

"Then let me feed you." Yuan Suiyun said with a smile.

Yang Shuying nodded casually, "Hey, let's go, eat early and go to bed early."

The next morning, before Yang Shuying woke up, there was a noise downstairs in the inn, which made Yang Shuying have a headache.

Yang Shuying couldn't help opening her eyes, and found that she was nestled in Yuan Suiyun's arms. Yang Shuying was used to this matter, so she just sat up and looked in the direction of the door and asked, "What happened down there?"

Yuan Suiyun woke up earlier than Yang Shuying, and naturally knew what happened downstairs. He pulled Yang Shuying into his arms freely, and then said: "The young master of the beggar gang, Nan Gongling, murdered the director of the beggar gang, Ci." After being discovered by Chu Liuxiang, Nangong Ling was murdered, Ren Ci also died, and now the gang of beggars has no leader."

Then, Yuan Suiyun stretched out his hand to straighten Yang Shuying's hair, and said softly, "Sir, let's sleep for a while."

Yang Shuying nodded lightly after listening to Yuan Suiyun's words, and closed her eyes again. Since Nangong Ling died, it is not far from Wuhua's suicide.

Compared with Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun's leisurely side, Xue Bing's side is in a hurry.She walked back and forth in a secluded pavilion full of thoughts, thinking about Gongsun Lan in her heart, and waited for a quarter of an hour before Xue Bing heard someone's footsteps going upstairs.

Xue Bing turned his head and saw that it was Ouyang Qing, the oiran of Yiqing Court, a woman with a beautiful appearance but a cold temperament.This woman was dressed in a moon-white dress, but on her feet were a pair of red embroidered shoes, which were neither embroidered with mandarin ducks nor flowers, but embroidered with an owl.

The deserted Ouyang Qing showed a smile when she saw Xue Bing, and she asked, "What's wrong with you, you've been wandering around here?"

Xue Bing stomped her feet when she heard the words, and said anxiously: "Stop joking, Eldest Sister was arrested by the government."

Ouyang Qing was taken aback when she heard the words, and asked in disbelief: "How did the eldest sister be arrested by the government?"

It's no wonder that Ouyang Qing didn't believe it, but Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship was only inferior to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng's, and those trash from the imperial court couldn't beat Gongsun Lan at all.

Seeing this, Xue Bing was so anxious that she almost cried. She said: "I saw it with my own eyes, can it be fake?"

Ouyang Qing saw that Xue Bing's expression did not seem to be fake, so she hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

Only then did Xue Bing tell what happened last night one by one, and the conclusion was nothing more than that Gongsun Lan took advantage of the full moon night to sell sugar-fried chestnuts and kill people, but kicked the iron plate. But he was abolished martial arts and sent to the government.

Ouyang Qing frowned when she heard the words, she asked: "Can you see what martial arts that man used?"

Xue Bing shook her head, she had never seen this kind of martial arts routine before, then she pondered for a moment and said: "I saw that the weapon he used was a piano."

When Ouyang Qing heard the words, she secretly said in her heart, "I'm sorry."

"The only one in the world who uses the piano as a weapon is Yang Shuying, who claims to be the Supreme Demon Lord." Ouyang Qing also heard about Yang Shuying from the guests who came and went, and she has always been interested in this beheading weapon spectrum. Second, the man who goes deep into the desert and enters the Valley of the Wicked is interested. He hopes to meet him one day, but he didn't expect the upcoming meeting to be like this.

Xue Bing became even more anxious when she heard the words, and she said, "Then what should I do? Why haven't Er Niang and San Niang come here yet?"

As soon as Xue Bing finished speaking, a few more delicate-looking women came in the building, they were the sisters Xue Bing was talking about.

The woman who walked in looked at Xue Bing and smiled immediately: "What did the eighth sister do to call us all here, and it's not even the time for the party at the end of the month."

Hearing this, Xue Bing had no choice but to tell the story to these women again, and the women couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.

In the end, Ouyang Qing broke the silence and said: "If you want to save Eldest Sister, the only way to go now is to rob prison."

"Prison robbing!" Xue Bing was a little surprised. If they rob the prison, it means that everyone will become the imperial court's prisoners. Although the martial arts and the imperial court do not interfere with the river, but if they cross the border, the imperial court will not have anything to do with them.

The Erniang next to him couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you afraid of? We can't beat the three-legged cats of those government servants?"

Xue Bing couldn't help but whispered: "I'm not worried about this." What she was worried about was that she would harm her family. After all, her sisters lived all over the world, but she still had a Shenzhen Mountain Villa.

Ouyang Qing glanced at Xue Bing and said comfortingly, "I know what you are worried about. Although my disguise technique is not as good as Elder Sister's, it is enough to deal with those yamen servants."

"Yes, yes, what are you afraid of?" Sanniang asked back, clapping her hands.

Xue Bing couldn't help showing a smile when he heard the words.

The few women who reached an agreement began to discuss how to rob the prison and how to take revenge on Yang Shuying.

"I heard that Jin Jiuling will come to the Yiqing Hospital today. I'll go and find out the news. Let's act tonight." Ouyang Qing looked at the sisters in front of her and clapped the words.

By the time Yang Shuying got enough sleep and got up, Yuan Suiyun had already brought breakfast from the inn's kitchen.

Yuan Suiyun looked at Yang Shuying who was sitting on the bed with disheveled hair, resisted the urge to kiss the corner of Yang Shuying's eyes, put down the breakfast in his hand and walked to Yang Shuying's side.

He picked up a strand of Yang Shuying's long hair that was scattered on his chest and said: "After Mr. washes up and has breakfast, we will go back to Wuzheng Villa."

Yang Shuying nodded when she heard the words, and let Yuan Suiyun comb his hair before starting to enjoy breakfast.

Yang Shuying took a few sips of the meat porridge from the inn and put it down. Yuan Suiyun couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Yang Shuying looked at the lean meat porridge sprinkled with scallions in front of her, and seriously thought about what made an inn cook's skills decline so quickly overnight.

Hearing Yuan Suiyun's question, Yang Shuying looked up at him, pushed the lean meat porridge in front of him and said, "It's not as good as the lotus seed soup last night."

Yuan Suiyun smiled when he heard the words, the smile in his eyes was like a spring breeze, which made people feel peaceful, and he said: "Since sir likes lotus seed soup, I will make it for you in the future, but now sir should eat something. Get down."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Suiyun brought the lean meat porridge pushed away by Yang Shuying to Yang Shuying. Yang Shuying looked at the lean meat porridge in front of her and turned her head silently.

In the end, Yuan Suiyun compromised, and they had breakfast at an old wonton shop in the city.

Yuan Suiyun, who had finished eating the wonton, looked at Yang Shuying who was slowly eating the small wonton in front of him, and said, "Mister's mouth is really picky, and I don't know how to feed him."

Yang Shuying slowly ate the last wonton, looked at Yuan Suiyun and said slowly: "Isn't there still you here?"

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he couldn't help laughing, he said: "Yes, there is me."

Yuan Suiyun looked at Yang Shuying in front of him and raised his mouth slightly. With him around, how could he be willing to let Yang Shuying eat something he couldn't swallow?

In a good mood, Yuan Suiyun dragged Yang Shuying away after paying the money, and bought many interesting gadgets along the way to take home as a gift.

Yang Shuying looked at Yuan Suiyun's hands and clapped the drums, resisting the urge to tell Yuan Suiyun that in fact, Yilong was raised very well by your father, who had fresh fruits to eat every day, and someone specially assigned to peel shrimps for him. Your father even put down his face and played with it every day, living a fairy life.

In the end, after Yuan Suiyun chose a lot of things for the bar, he brought Yang Shuying back to Wuzheng Villa.

And that night, Jin Jiuling was drunk and passed out in the Yiqing Hospital, and Gongsun Lan who was imprisoned was also rescued.

At the same time, Yang Shuying was hung up in the killer building by two parties at a high price. The killers almost turned their eyes red when they saw the reward silver above, but their reason told them that they would never beat Yang Shuying.

However, when they came back to their senses, the list had already been taken away.

On the pavilion, a young man who covered his face with a silver mask looked at the commotion below, and then said softly: "This is the first time someone has paid such a large price for a person's head."

Twenty thousand gold!That's a lot of money.