Wait a minute, heroine

The next day.

The east glowed with rays of light, smoke curled up between the white walls and green tiles, and the noise of the market could be heard outside the walls.

In the guest house, Zhe Yunli rolled up sleepily, rubbed his hungry stomach, then opened his arms and stretched:

"Hmm~..."

She stretched her waist halfway, but felt a little tight in her chest. She opened her eyes and looked around, only to find that the bird bellyband embroidered by her master's wife was a bit tight.

Zhe Yunli blinked his eyes, stood up and came to the dressing table, looked in the mirror, then put the long knife given by Ye Jingtang on the ground and made a height gesture, and then showed a bit of disappointment:

"well……"

As a warrior, the person Zhe Yunli admires the most is his master. He has dreamed of growing up like his master since he was a child, and after arriving in the capital, his dream template has added a queen.

After all, although the queen's martial arts skills are mediocre, she also has a thin waist, long legs, and a big chest. She has an amazing aura. Standing next to Cousin Jing, even if she doesn't like him very much, she still thinks that the talent and appearance are a perfect match.

In order to grow faster, Zhe Yunli has eaten less and practiced harder for most of the past six months. Unfortunately, things didn't work out as he wished. He didn't grow much taller, but his body looked more and more delicate. The frail young lady seems to have strength.

Zhe Yunli looked at the mirror for a moment, and sighed quietly, feeling quite resentful that "the heart is as high as the sky, but the life is as thin as paper". He slowly put on a girl's dress, washed up, and left the small courtyard alone, wanting to eat on the street. Let's make breakfast, and take a portion to the teacher's wife too, so that the teacher's wife won't look at her and test her homework again.

It was just getting dark, the sun had not yet appeared over the mountains, and there were not many people in the Chen family mansion.

Zhe Yunli walked out of the courtyard and walked along the corridor. Before taking a few steps, he suddenly noticed some movement in the yard next to him:

"Wait a minute~..."

It seemed to be Aunt Lu's voice, which sounded quite tired...

Zhe Yunli's eyes showed suspicion, and he walked towards the courtyard door and looked at the main room:

"Aunt Lu?"

The room was eerily quiet.

Then the master’s wife’s voice sounded from inside the room:

"Yunli? Are you up? Your Aunt Shui'er and I are playing around."

Are you joking?

Zhe Yunli paused in his steps, and his eyes looked a bit weird, but he didn't dare to think about what the two of them were doing that children shouldn't know. After thinking about it, he turned around and said:

"I'm going to have breakfast. What do you want to eat? I'll bring it back to you."

"No, I'll go eat by myself later. The weather is nice today, so you're allowed to walk around, so you don't have to copy books."

Zhe Yunli's eyes lit up. He was afraid that his wife would regret it, so he turned around and ran out. However, after taking two steps, he remembered something again and turned around and said:

"Master's wife, that... um..."

"Your master lives at the dock in the western suburbs."

"Oh, okay, Master, I'm leaving~!"

Zheyunli didn't even look back, picked up her skirt and ran out.

Tap tap tap...

The footsteps faded away.

The doors and windows in the bedroom of the main house are closed, and the charming smell has not dissipated.

The curtains on the bed were still hanging down, but they were no longer as tidy as yesterday. There were a bunch of colorful clothes on the floor, and the finished wine gourd also rolled some distance away on the floor.

Ye Jingtang, with his upper body naked, half-crouched on the ground, held his breath and quietly picked up the clothes on the ground.

There was a gap in the curtain next to it, and three girls, each with their own merits, were lying in it.

Taoist priest Shui'er was forcibly pulled up several times to do this. At this time, he was already stunned. He kept lying on the pillow in the same position as before. He could see his snowy back and slender waist, and below him was a white full moon, with Extremely strong visual impact. His eyes seemed drunk but not drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and there was a hint of helpless sadness between his brows.

If you look from the end of the bed, you can see the full white jade tiger, with foam slowly dripping from the corners of his lips...

Sanniang huddled inside, holding the watermelon covered by the thin quilt in her hands. She was in a slightly better condition. At this time, she didn't dare to breathe out and listened to the movements outside.

Ning'er was sitting outside, her face flushed, and she was wearing her small clothes lightly. After making sure that the footsteps were far away, she breathed a sigh of relief and threw the little cloth in her hand at Ye Jingtang:

"You little thief, don't you know how to warn Yunli when he comes?"

Ye Jingtang picked up the cloth and looked normal, but in fact he was a little confused.

After all, he can still pay attention to the outside world at ordinary times, but last night he turned into a villain who was beaten by the heroines.

The process was nothing more than Shui'er falling over, with Ning'er and Sanniang on top. The two of them were a little tired. They found that Shui'er was lying next to her for a long time, and then they pulled Shui'er up and started tossing them around. After the tossing, the two of them almost rested. He continued to raise his gun and mount his horse, and continued to fight like this without considering his feelings at all.

Ye Jingtang basically never had time to speak with his hands and mouth. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but was blocked by the considerate Sanniang. He was afraid of focusing on one thing and losing the other, so he could only work hard like an old scalper from a landlord's house. He had no leisure time. Pay attention to what's going on outside.

Yunli almost bumped into him, Ye Jingtang was indeed a little ashamed, and said with a smile:

"I didn't pay attention, and I definitely won't do it next time..."

Luo Ning's fighting ability is not strong either. If Shui'er hadn't been there, she would have been the one lying weak. After a night of messing around, Yun Li woke her up in a fright. She was filled with embarrassment. Her eyes were slightly cold when she heard this:

"Do you still want to do it next time? Don't even think about it in the future..."

When Ye Jingtang heard this, he was naturally unhappy. He stood up and sat in front of him, trying to coax Ning'er.

Master Xuanji was already sleepwalking. When he noticed that Night Terror Hall was coming again, he muttered feebly:

"No, let's go to sleep..."

Luo Ning saw that Shui'er, who was so aggressive yesterday, had become like this, and turned around again:

"You weren't very good yesterday. Do you want to teach us? Just keep saying 'uh huh'?"

Master Xuanji remained silent and pretended to be dead.

Pei Xiangjun knew that Xuanji was strong on the outside but not as strong as Ning'er on the outside. Seeing that she knew the situation was dire, he opened his mouth to smooth things over and said:

"Forget it, the little girl who just walked in, why are you torturing her like this? Let her call her sister and have a good rest."

Luo Ning was actually a little timid, but she still maintained her momentum and shook Shui'er's shoulders:

"Say, sister, I was wrong."

Master Xuanji closed her eyes, and after a moment of pause, she seemed to have no words to speak:

"Hey. Just admit your mistake..."

? !

Luo Ning's eyes froze for a moment, then turned cold, wanting to teach the itchy Shui'er a lesson.

Pei Xiangjun also didn't expect Shui'er to be so brave even though he was a long-term dish. He stopped talking and groped in the pile of clothes, looking for the magic weapon to suppress demons that could be used to "safely come in and out".

Although Ye Jingtang wanted to continue sparring with the three of them, he also knew that if he showed no mercy, Shui'er would have to beat him up afterwards, so he smoothed things over and said:

"Okay, it's daybreak and the days are long. Let's do it next time. You guys have a good rest and I'll get something to eat."

As he spoke, he slapped Ning'er and Sanniang on their faces.

Seeing that she finally got through it, Shui'er felt a little more energetic. She raised her head slightly, let Ye Jingtang kiss her, then collapsed on the pillow and waved her hands:

"Go~"

Ye Jingtang's eyes were full of smiles, and he licked his lips a few more times. It wasn't until Ning'er pushed him that he covered the three of them with quilts and went out to buy breakfast and get hot water to wash up...

——

"steamed stuffed bun……"

"Candied Haw Lu..."

It's sunny after the rain, and the wharves in the western suburbs are gradually getting busier. Vendors traveling from north to south can be seen everywhere. In teahouses and restaurants, you can still hear idle chatter:

"Really, a dragon was born on the rocky beach last night. The sound was so shocking that it could be heard miles away..."

"Indeed, I seemed to have heard it yesterday. No wonder it suddenly rained so heavily at night..."

"I had the courage to go over and take a look in the morning. There was a circular pit with a radius of more than ten feet in the middle of the gravel beach. The stones were broken into powder..."

…

Zhe Yunli dressed up as a young lady and walked through the crowd. When she heard these words, she couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to go to the river bank upstream.

But before passing through the market, a voice came from the second floor of the street inn:

"Yunli."

Zhe Yunli paused, surprise flashed in his eyes, turned around and ran into the inn, followed the sound to the door of the room on the second floor, opened the door and took a look.

Squeak~

The inn room is not big. There are hats and bags on the table, and the bed inside is neatly packed.

The aloof beauty in a red and yellow dress was sitting cross-legged on the bed with her hands holding the Ziwu Jue, her back straight and her clothes high, her long black hair spread on her back. She looked a little less aloof and domineering than usual, but There is a touch of fairy spirit, even if the dress is not appropriate, it still gives people an otherworldly feeling.

Zhe Yunli quietly poked his head in and was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. Then he entered the room, closed the door, and came to the bed:

"Master, why are you wearing Aunt Fan's clothes?"

Xue Baijin usually looked serious, but Gujing Wubo, who was a bit more elder-like in front of his apprentice, opened his eyes and said:

"I ruined my clothes while practicing last night. Your wife found them for you. Why are you here?"

"My wife asked me to come here."

When Zhe Yunli said this, he remembered his suspicion when he came over. He sat down in front of him and asked in a low voice:

"Master, does Master...um...do you like women?"

?

Xue Baijin didn't expect that her young apprentice would ask such a question. She thought for a while:

"Why do you ask this?"

"When I came out just now, I found that Master's Wife and Aunt Lu...are the real Xuanji, sleeping together, and..."

Zhe Yunli didn't know how to describe that scene, so he looked shy and sad and imitated:

"Wait a minute~"

! ! !

Xue Baijinrao has been traveling in the world for many years, and he was stunned by this charming tone!

She pinched Xiao Yunli's ears with her hands, her eyes filled with anger and confusion. She looked like a single mother raising her child alone. She suddenly discovered that her daughter, who had always been obedient and obedient, was secretly a scumbag who was good at playing with emotions. generally……

Zhe Yunli's ears were pinched and he didn't dare to move. He quickly explained:

"Ah, Master, I was wrong, I just learned from Aunt Lu..."

Xue Baijin felt that Yunli's charming little appearance was not like a random imitation. It was not like she had never seen Lu Binghe before. He had a demonic aura, but how could his eyes be so spot-on?

Without a lot of experience, how can you develop this level of enthusiasm?

Yunli is only sixteen...

Thinking of this, Xue Baijin became serious, turned Yunli's shoulders and looked into her eyes:

"Yunli, have you already had sex with a man?"

ha? !

Zhe Yunli's expression was stunned, and then his face turned red:

"Master, what are you talking about? How could I be messing around outside without telling you and my wife? Really..."

Seeing that Yunli's reaction didn't seem to be fake, Xue Baijin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:

"Then who did you learn this look from?"

"Follow Aunt Lu."

Zhe Yunli was very innocent: "I heard such a sound just after I came out. I just wanted to show it to the master. The master's wife is a woman, and Aunt Lu is also a woman. The two of them were sneaking into the house..."

Xue Baijin knew Ning'er's character. How could a person who is so oblivious to love and love love a woman? He must have hidden secrets in his heart.

However, because of what happened last night, Xue Baijin is currently more sensitive to Night Terror Hall and is too lazy to think deeply about it, so he casually said:

"Master Xuanji has always been crazy. He also likes to drink. It's not unusual for him to do anything. Little girl, don't pay attention to these things."

Zhe Yunli knew Aunt Lu well and thought the same thing in her heart. She stopped talking and asked instead:

"Master, what are you doing here in Jiangzhou? Accompanying your wife to visit her grave?"

"Come here to do some things. I may go to Xiaoshan Fort tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Just stay in Jiangzhou."

When Xue Baijin said this, he remembered something and turned around to ask: "By the way, did Ye Jingtang teach you how to practice the Singing Dragon Picture?"

Zhe Yunli's eyes lit up with joy, she puffed up her chest and said with a smile:

"Brother Jing has been very kind to me. Now that I have practiced five Singing Dragon Pictures, I am only missing one Mingshen Picture. As long as I find all of them, I will become the strongest female martial artist in the world. Maybe there will be no one before or after..."

When Xue Baijin heard this, his eyes were really surprised. He didn't expect Ye Jingtang to be so serious.

Being able to gather so many dragon-sounding pictures, even if the talent is mediocre and practiced slowly, is enough to dominate one party, not to mention Yunli's extraordinary talent, and there is only two years of age and luck between Yunli and Ye Jingtang.

However, there are three Minglong pictures in a set, and if one of the 'muscles, bones and skin' is missing, there is an obvious shortcoming. Only by putting them together will it become invulnerable.

The same is true for the 'Jing Qi Shen'. After practicing five cards, there are still some shortcomings inside, leaving obvious cover. Only by gathering six cards can one become like the empress, impeccable both internally and externally. Even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to scrape it off slowly.

Xue Baijin obviously cared about his apprentice. Seeing that his apprentice was only one picture away from the future Valkyrie, he naturally wanted to help his apprentice find them.

However, the world is vast, and finding something like the Minglong Picture is purely a matter of luck. Xue Baijin did not say anything clearly, but just said with a smile:

"When you get an opportunity, you must seize it, and you must practice kung fu diligently in the future. There are immortals on the mountain who are blessed with great luck, but don't think that you are invincible just because you have a few pictures of the singing dragon."

"Of course I know that."

Since Zhe Yunli secretly left Nanxiao Mountain with his wife, he rarely got along with his master. After chatting for a few words, he raised his chest slightly:

"Master, I have grown up a lot this year. The clothes my wife bought for me are a bit tight. How about we go shopping and buy some clothes?"

Xue Baijin looked down and felt that Yunli was growing up really fast. Last year she was just average, but this year she has become more feminine.

When she and Ning'er were traveling together, they were about the same age as Yunli, and Yunli was still a little girl of two or three years old, standing on Nanxiao Mountain all day long, waiting for her to go back and bring delicious food.

Seeing that Yun Li was old enough to get married, Xue Baijin couldn't help but sigh that time had passed in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at the skirt on his body, stood up and said:

"Okay, I borrowed someone's clothes yesterday and I have to return them. I'll buy a new one later. You can help bring them back."

Seeing this, Zhe Yunli quickly stood up and helped find clean clothes from the package.

Xue Baijin wanted to go shopping with his apprentice, so he couldn't pretend to be a man by wearing a mask. He immediately took off his clothes and put on a decent white dress. His hair was neatly combed, and he stood with Yunli, like It was the cold eldest sister, and the eccentric little sister, and they left the inn together...

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On the other side, the Duke's Mansion.

Ye Jingtang was wearing a black robe and a sword hanging from his waist as he walked towards the Qin family mansion in East Lake Bay. The warm sunshine shone on his face and his eyes were slightly distracted.

After fighting hard all night and staying up all night, as a peak martial artist, my body didn't feel very sleepy, but my heart obviously couldn't calm down that easily.

Yesterday, in just one night, Ye Jingtang couldn't count how many watermelons he touched. He enjoyed the blessing of the whole family, which he had never dared to think about before, for half the night. The heroic girl couldn't even write about it in tears.

Walking slowly back to the Duke's Mansion from the Yuanqing Escort Bureau, Ye Jingtang stood by the river for a moment before suppressing all the distracting thoughts in his heart, regaining his usual stern appearance, and walked towards the front door of the Qin family.

Before reaching the door, Ye Jingtang saw his uncle Qin Bochong coming out with his entourage, and there was a carriage parked at the door.

Seeing Ye Jingtang approaching, Qin Bochong, who had just boarded the carriage, was startled. He quickly got out of the carriage, cupped his hands and said:

"Why is Mr. Ye walking alone outside? Please forgive Mr. Qin for his poor hospitality..."

"Brother Qin is exempt from courtesy. There is no need to be so polite in private."

Ye Jingtang came forward and returned the gift. Seeing Qin Bochong preparing to go out, he didn't want to disturb him too much.

But Qin Bochong did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he motioned to the wooden box that hit the frame behind him and said:

"The Navy's weapons have been in use for more than ten years. In recent years, Beiliang has been replacing new weapons. My father has also given orders to several large workshops in Jiangzhou to develop new swords, guns and armors to replace the Navy's equipment. It's the end of the year, and samples are being sent one after another.

"The quality of ordnance is related to the lives of soldiers. Qin is about to go to an expert for inspection. Lord Ye is a contemporary military leader and he knows a lot about this. Would you like to help with the palm eye?"

Ye Jingtang was indeed an outsider in calligraphy and painting, but he could clearly tell the quality of weapons. He did not refuse when he saw this, turned around and went to the carriage at the rear, opened a box and checked it.

The boxes were filled with brand new swords, armors, gun heads, etc. To prevent anyone from using the back door, there were no obvious signs on them. Only Qin Bochong and others knew who made them.

After Ye Jingtang glanced at it, he picked up a wild goose-wing knife with a looped rope at the end to tie his wrists and prevent them from falling off when fighting in wind and waves.

Ye Jingtang pulled out the Wild Goose Wing Knife and flicked it with his fingers. The sharp blade immediately buzzed, and the sound was extremely clear.

Ding~

Buzz buzz~~

Qin Bochong stood beside him with his hands folded and asked:

"This is the knife sent from Jinhu Villa. What does Duke Ye think of it?"

Jinhu Villa is still the sect that Linghu Guanzhi used to belong to. Although it has declined long ago, it still has a lot of influence in Jiangzhou after having produced Wu Kui.

Ye Jingtang felt that the shape and feel were good, so he held the tip of the knife with his left hand and the tail of the knife with his right hand. Without much force, the Yanchi Dao, which was just over three feet tall, slowly turned into a semicircle.

Qin Bochong was shocked when he saw this look in his eyes and took half a step back:

"Duke Ye, be careful..."

Dang~

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound.

The Wild Goose Wing Knife was disconnected from the handle, the guard fell off, and a hole was made in the wooden box. The followers behind saw this and secretly took a breath.

Ye Jingtang's expression was dull. He picked up the broken wooden handle, looked at it, and said:

"It's not a rat tail, but it's too hard and not tough enough. It may not cause problems when used by ordinary warriors, but it's still risky when used on a life-and-death battlefield."

As a military general, Qin Bochong had actually noticed this, and immediately waved his hand to his master to cross out his name from the booklet.

Because it was easy to check, Ye Jingtang didn't find it troublesome and picked up a knife from the box to check.

As a result, the knife did not break this time, but it bounced back after letting go, and the blade was obviously bent.

"This is worse, not as good as the knife just now."

"Cross it out..."

Ye Jingtang checked several knives in turn, but basically none of them caught his eye. It wasn't until he picked up a straight knife with a fish skin sheath that a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The knife is three feet long and weighs less than three kilograms, which is lighter than the Chilong Knife. However, it has a sharp edge after being unsheathed and has excellent texture. There is no trace of shoddy workmanship.

Ye Jingtang waved it a few times, nodded secretly, then held the tip of the knife and bent it. As a result, it bent into a circle without breaking. Then he let go:

Huh~

Buzz buzz...

The blade trembled straightly.

"Good knife."

Surprise flashed in Ye Jingtang's eyes. Although the material used for this knife is incomparable to the century-old knife on his waist, it is still too soft and may be severely worn within a few years, but the craftsmanship is indeed not the best. Items from one generation can be used by swordsmen below the master level without any problem.

Ye Jingtang sheathed the sword and threw it to Qin Bochong:

"Who shot this knife?"

Qin Bochong caught the knife and said with a smile:

"The sword was sent from Xiaoshan Castle. It was probably made by the castle owner Xiao Zongyuan himself. Everything about this knife is good. I can't put it down when I hold it. However, it is 20% higher than the budget given by the Ministry of Revenue. The court may not allocate money."

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang suddenly understood why Qin Bochong asked him to check the weapons. He thought about it and said:

"In my opinion, spending 20% ​​more money to get double the quality of goods is much more cost-effective than using ordinary goods. I will try to give the Holy Spirit a few words of advice, but I am not a court official, so I can't guarantee whether it will be approved. .”

Qin Bochong knew how powerful Lord Ye Daguo was. How could he not be able to handle a few official swords with a configuration that was nine thousand years old? He quickly cupped his hands and thanked him, and then said:

"Xiaoshan Fort is a three-hundred-year-old store, and its craftsmanship is indeed much better than other stores. It's the end of the year, and many celebrities in the world are running to Xiaoshan Fort to reserve weapons. They don't care about their status in the world. They won't be waiting in line for three to five years. Strange. Qin and Xiao Zongyuan have some friendship. If Duke Ye likes him, you can tell him..."

With Ye Jingtang's current status in the world, even if Qin Bochong didn't have to speak and send a message himself, no one in the world would dare to compete with him.

However, casting famous soldiers is obviously very expensive, and the materials cannot be obtained from Xiaoshan Fort, and usually one has to prepare two copies as losses. One shot of the dragon-crying gun can probably consume all his current savings. It is really not something that a master is willing to do. Customized at will.

There are too many weapons in Night Terror Hall to be used up, and there is currently no intention to order new weapons. However, he is going to Xiaoshan Fort to find Long Zhengqing. All the celebrities in the world are running there, so it is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters. He immediately said:

"No, I am not short of weapons at the moment. If necessary, according to the rules of the world, I have to come to the door in person and have someone take the message. It would be too arrogant to spread the word..."

"That's right... I'll take my leave first with Qin."

"Walk slowly..."

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