Chapter 116 good place

Release Date: 2024-07-10 19:44:22
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Wangfei today out of the city to enjoy the scenery, Jing’an Wang Prince Zhao Xun personally sent to the Xiangfan city gate, on the fishing platform to see far away, which only took a retinue, zigzagging around to the gold and jade full of hidden good people’s private residence, this private residence in addition to the canary, only a maid and two old sisters, and then there are no loafers, and more than half a man, Zhao Xun pushed the door into the house, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, this is much less than the King’s House of Jing’an magnificent The atmosphere, just two into the courtyard, but in the eyes of the son, but it is not easy to find a heaven on earth, that the strict rules of the royal residence, the enshrinement of the Buddha’s Hall of the King of Tibet, a flower, a grass, a brick and a tile, are permeated with a share of his more and more years is unbearable Yin gas, suffocating, that the closest relatives of the man, but also the heart of the deep to do the son of Zhao Xun dare not speculate on Zhao Xun, Zhao Xun resented the man why the year Did not kill, sitting on the dragon chair wearing a dragon robe, more fear of this man eating fasting Buddha turn beads when the silence of the back, but the most heartbreaking for his highness, but why this man married her back, married back and do not know pain, husband and wife get along with each other as ice, something even respect each other, such as soldiers, it is really the great irony of the sky.

Zhao Xun deep breath a small courtyard unique fresh breath, here full of orchids, this flower is her favorite, this noble princess but even the phoenix alley prostitutes are not as good as the woman, only two times a year out of the city, are to see that a reed, spring to see the young reed green buds embracing, autumn to see the old reed wind up like snow, Pei Nanwei Pei Nanwei, just the name of the name with a reed word, would like to go to see that the most uninteresting and tedious and most fluttering and weak Reed?

Being the son of his highness kitten puppy general raised in the yard of the woman since the first day in, was stripped of the name, Zhao Xun of course like her sheep fat warm jade body, hold in the arms will have winter warm summer cool flavor, but the real heart of the mind infatuation crazy, just her demeanor, like at this moment Zhao Xun after seeing her respectfully said to Xun son to please peace, she is only the end of the frame gently cold snorting a sound, Zhao Xun’s bones immediately light! Zhao Xun’s bones immediately lightened a few two, too much like. Zhao Xun showed a face of caricature, scolded the son of a bitch Pei Nanwei, let you with this son pretend to be noble! Then without saying a word, rushed up to tear her and that Pei Nanwei rut clothes, hold to the inner mansion bed, hard whipping, after the rain and clouds, Zhao Xun back to normal, lying on the bed, squinting to enjoy the pseudo Wangfei kneading shoulders, regret: “skin and body or a little worse, usually speak voice has been a few can be messed up real, but once to the bed, it is still not enough, next time! Pay attention to some, if the next trip to the honor, you are still so exposed …….”

Sitting on the bed of the woman with a nasal sound delicate uh a sound. Zhao Xun looked up and glanced, a grabbed her silky silk, pressed her head in the crotch, the shadowy and violent said: “good reed, this son wants your little mouth to want to go crazy!”

Two limbs intertwined pleasure, Zhao Xun cloaked a robe straight lying in the room outside the eaves of the sandalwood floor, quietly looking at a string of windless immovable wind chimes, at this time the King of Jing’an Shizi is really like a gentle gentleman, with the world and harmless, elegant temperament, pseudo-princess of crouching and kneeling next to Zhao Xun, accompanied by this madman to look at the wind chimes together. In fact, when Zhao Xun is quiet and speechless, he is a quite approachable young man, she saw him in a daze, so she had the opportunity to measure the handsome face that is said to have nine points of similarity with the King of Jing’an. Zhao Xun stared at the elegant wind chime made of a string of broken jade pieces and softly laughed: ”Does it look good? She will never look at me like this in her life, she can’t even look at my father, not to mention me, the son who doesn’t even have a hereditary succession.”

His Royal Highness Prince Jing’an closed his eyes and murmured, “I really envy those people’s families.”

Zhao Xun left and slapped her before leaving, the reason was that the eaves peeped at him those few eyes. One side of the cheeks red and swollen Pseudo Wangfei carefully lie in the place where Shizi lay, and do not have the slightest grudge, just with him the same tilted his head to look at the wind chimes, the wind rises bells ringing, ethereal and pleasing to the ear. She sat up suddenly and looked at an old man who had sat on the railing at some point, filled with heartfelt awe. She was surprised by the Prince of Jing’an as a heavenly being, the first time into the small courtyard no less than whipped, the slightest wrong on the ear slaps hot, to the bed is more humiliated, but these she is not afraid of, and even some of her late at night when she hugged that His Royal Highness to listen to him choking, there will be a kind of sadness. Only the old man in front of her never rough, let her fear to the bone.

The old man who had always been a godly dragon all these years asked softly, “You’ve fallen in love with this wretch born in a princely family?”

The False Princess prostrated herself on the ground, her delicate body trembling.

The old man laughed lightly, “No harm, that Zhao Xun is not stupid, if you don’t give a little bit of your heart, he will get tired of playing with you sooner or later.”

Kneeling on the ground she was finally able to catch her breath, looked up with a puzzled face to her half fairy half devil of the old man, said that he is a fairy, is nothing to do, almost Zhao Xun every step in the old man expected, but the more so, the more she felt horrible shock, she originally obviously learn that Pei Wangfei learn more like, the old man is not permitted to let her every time to show a little bit more skilful can be, and this moment to think again, she finally understand if the This moment, she finally realized that if she had been perfect from the beginning, Prince Jing’an would not have been happy to come here so often. Is the old man’s skill at understanding people’s hearts perfected? What kind of person would go to such lengths to scheme with a feudal lord?

The old man looked to the string of broken jade wind chime, is he want to pseudo princess to hang, really Zhao Xun very like, beyond imagination like.

The old man laughed softly: “Up and down, left and right I hollow, no matter east and west, south and north winds, all for people to say Bonjour, ding dong dong ding dong ding dong.”

The False Princess did not dare to speak.

The old man got up and laughed, “The good or bad luck of you and that poor demented child depends on today. It’s a pity that you can’t see it.”

The old man with his hands before leaving blandly left a prophetic words, “in the future to see the thunderous anger of the King of Jing’an, just die for Zhao Xun to say good words, perhaps you can save your life.”

False Wangfei face wooden.

The wind rises again and the bell rings again.

Ding dong ding dong ding dong.

There is no more dusty meaning, only killing air.

……

Wudang Mountain is lively, because there is a son of a bitch.

This bastard guy from the Longhu Mountain also tolerated, even with with the popularity of doing the head of the young master granduncle fought, how about it, was hit, right?

Mountain dozens of Palace size Taoist priests are talking about this, the older to be relatively worried, that guy is, after all, the martial arts evaluation of the small Lu Zu, is one of the three small masters of the Dragon Tiger Qi Xianman, a dusty Sword Road cultivation is not blowing. Generation of the small gang of children can not help but start jumping feet cursing, hate to roll up the sleeves to go with that temporarily live in the big Lotus Peak Bamboo Hut in the small Lv Zu break life, small Taoist priests have not seen the end of the Qi fairy warrior whisk as a sword to split the purple bamboo of the immortal spirit, in fact, the mountain is also on the ride on the side of the bull’s headmaster to look at the intention to take a hand to help a help as much as the landlord’s friendship, but not the small teacher of the heavenly masters do not appreciate the war outside the temple, the young headmaster! A hand grabbed the duster, and then Qi Xianman’s sword Qi will make a statue of Emperor Zhenwu shook half a day, a thousand-year-old camphor were small Lu Zu the whole child upside down and out, if not the young master hand carried a thousand kilograms of incense burner blocked a few times, a brand-new robes will have to be wasted. Several head teacher’s elder brother are rushed to the wind, in the door to see high interest, not at all distressed old camphor was pulled incense burner was damaged, almost no flag waving and shouting, head to head only focus on the evaluation of the two sides of the fight moves high and low.

In front of the bamboo hut, Qi Xianman sat on a green futon to breathe and exhale.

Not far away, a young Taoist hand grabbed a handful of cattle grass in the cattle, some embarrassed said: “small road that a few brothers is indeed not quite like words, master style is not as good as you Longhu Tianshifu. The senior brothers are used to seeing me make a fool of myself, you forgive me for one.”

Immortal Warrior Qi was really too lazy to pay attention to this shady fellow.

The young Taoist priest who grew up riding a bull laughed, “Do you really plan to live in Wudang Mountain? Hanging in the Taixu Palace big geng corner flying eaves under the ancient sword of Lu Zu, you really want, take it just take it well, I will pretend not to see, anyway, I played a small child feel that sword is too pathetic, someone to use it is the best.”

Qi Xian Man opened his eyes and said angrily, “Lu Ancestor’s relics, how can it be child’s play!”

The young master uncle said helplessly, “Then it’s not a good idea for you to always look for me to fight.”

Immortal Warrior Qi sneered, “There has to be a winner and a loser before I can go down the mountain.”

The young senior uncle patted the back of the big green ox and muttered in a low voice, “Not as imposing as Xu Fenian.”

The white-tailed duster in front of Immortal Warrior Qi jumped violently.

Hong Zaixiang said bitterly, “I’m afraid of you, your Longhu Mountain really doesn’t look like a cultivator, where do you get so much competition.”

Qi Xian Man sneered, “If you Wudang do not have the heart to win, why did you set up the Xuanwu Dangxing pagoda at the bottom of the mountain?”

Hong Zaixiang laughed: “To see the momentum, Lu Zu’s ink treasure, how rare.”

Qi Xian Man snorted coldly, reasoning with this Taoist priest is really a cow to a cow.

Hong Zaixiang said in a low voice: “Learning Taoism must teach the bones of the poor, only five or three words in the bag. This is Lu Zu left a warning words, and then look at you Longhu Mountain, Huang Sanjia jokes that year you should be in the bag only ten million Wen right.”

Qi Xian Man heard this instead of being angry.

The jianghu and the temple between every period of time will be circulated some interesting verbiage, often is the literati burst foul mouth mangy man literally, the most vivid. Huang Longshi this mock Tianshifu cultivation does not cultivate the heart of the flirtation is an example, this time the king of the northern Liang Xu Snapdragon into the capital to face the saint, after the court outside the temple beat up the third grade, on the cursing of the sentence “you this guy is not more than a bird in the crotch of his pants, the chest less than two piles of meat, it is a real pussy!” The first priest of the Shangyin Palace has a famous saying that has spread all over the world, which was made by him when he was young and teased a former Confucian scholar in Jiangnan, “It’s not as good as dumplings, and it’s not as much fun as your sister-in-law”. Kongdong School had a swordsman when the martial arts together with the siege of the devil, fear before the enemy, so I had no choice but to find a lame excuse to say “just heard that my daughter-in-law is pregnant, I went back first”, hilarious.

Hong Zaixiang holding a big green ox, before leaving, said: “You live, then live, maybe in the future you can go down the mountain with me. There is a companion, I also have more courage.”

Walking out a few steps, this Sect Leader turned around and smiled cheekily, “Hey hey, don’t be so petty, tell me about Huting County.”

Immortal Warrior Qi reached out to grab the horse-tailed duster.

Hong Zaixiang mounted the ox and ran away.

The unsmiling Immortal Warrior Qi unexpectedly had the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Instantly there was no more sword fighting.

This is Wudang Mountain.

Anyone who comes here will be peaceful.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money.

……

The two Zen temples.

The two women climbed the mountain, along the way the monks greeted, some of the small monks have to turn their backs on the abbot to make a ghost face to a little girl snickering.

The little girl does not love to talk.

Bald, bald, the mountains, are bald! Who loves to look!

“Mother, just let me go down the mountain. It’s so boring to always face the two big bald heads of Father and Stupid North and South on the mountain.”

“Daughter, it’s good to be bald. You don’t need to light a lamp at night.”

“Mother, don’t make me laugh, it’s not even ladylike anymore!”

“I’m not joking, I’m just trying to tell you the truth, otherwise, with her beauty, she’d be interested in your father.”

“Mother, the woman under the mountain is much better looking than you, I really don’t know why father wants to live with you.”

“Damn girl, without mother can have you? Also, you touch your own chest to speak from your conscience, your mother would not be good looking?!”

“……”

“Alas, daughter, when you are older, you will understand that as long as you look good in a man’s heart, you are the best looking girl in the world.”

“Ah? But Xu Fenian said I’m average looking na, it’s over!”

“My daughter has really grown up, my mother is very pleased. My daughter, is my mother really not good looking? No, I’ll go down the mountain again, and buy some rouge and water powder, and put some more on my face to look good.”

“Mother, you’re spending money again, father must be squatting with the stupid north and south to nag, they nag together, can be annoying.”

“Let them nag. It’s not good if they don’t talk about it someday.”

These two mothers, seem to be quite tacky.

Thanks to the bald head behind each who adored them both, it was that Buddhist.

……

Thirty miles outside of Xiangfan City, that vast and sprawling vibrant reed swamp is somehow devoid of life today.

In the center, a rich man sat in the reeds “Tianbo open mirror” on the tablet, under the feet of four Fu generals red armor.

In the northeast, stood an unimpressive crop farmer like a strong man, a bundle of gold-colored soft sword wrapped around the waist.

It is said that the world has a two consecutive martial arts evaluation of the eleventh master, sword, gun, spear, eighteen martial arts, all proficient, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, the three religions and nine streams, door dabbling. He was so smart and mixed that he didn’t know what kind of weapon to choose, and finally had to get a soft sword, true qi infusion, can knife can gun can arrow.

To the southwest, a green-shirted guest carried a bamboo pole in both hands, slowly traveling.

Suddenly, the sound of horses’ hooves rang out.

Thousands of birds swept up in the reeds.

The old man who had single-handedly trained the False Princess and Li Shuangjia asked for a pot of crude rice wine with the fishing family at the edge of the reed swamp, squinted his eyes, listened to the sound of the draft huller pounding rice, drank a mouthful of wine, and muttered to himself, “It’s really a good place to die.”

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