Chapter 167: Beast Sound North Garden
Chapter 167: Beast Sound North Garden (Thanks to 'I Have a Love Letter')
The door of the Blood Crane North Garden has been closed for a long time and is now open.
Several pieces of green vines were cut off and thrown randomly in the corner.
Qiu Ping'an was leaning against the door, dozing off, when suddenly his nostrils twitched and a faint fragrance floated up to him. Looking up, he saw the woman in the palace skirt riding a large blue donkey, approaching from afar along the path in the woods.
When the beast reached the gate of Beiyuan, it snorted loudly.
Qiu Ping'an quickly withdrew his gaze and looked awkwardly at the pieces of green vines in the corner of the wall.
There was nothing under the woman's skirt, and her two long, round, snow-white legs were dangling on the green donkey's back.
"Meet Master Liu Xiang."
"Why be so polite? To be honest, you are my distant cousin."
The voice was extremely charming and soft enough to make one's bones numb.
"Hehe, Qiu doesn't dare to be so high-minded."
"High-end?"
The woman sneered and suddenly asked, "Qiu Ping'an, why don't you dare look at me?"
"What kind of filth is hidden in your heart?"
"Let me hear your voice."
She rode on the green donkey, made a trumpet shape with her hands, placed them next to her ears, and leaned forward as if listening. However, this action made the deep valley appear unconsciously.
"Oh... so you want to sleep with me."
Qiu Pingan raised his head quickly and smiled awkwardly: "Master Liu Xiang, please stop joking."
"The Buddha said, all men are like this, they have the heart of a thief but not the courage to thieve."
The woman chuckled, then turned over and got off the green donkey. Her skirt fluttered in the air, shining white until it reached her knees. It turned out that she was wearing shorts underneath.
Qiu Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Liu Ruyan is over 30 years old, her appearance and skin have not aged with the years because she has practiced charm since she was young. Instead, they have become more delicate and smooth. Her breasts are straight and tall, half snow-white and half crimson, just like two ripe apricots on a branch in spring hidden in a basket.
She asked with a smile: "Why did you become a doorman?"
Qiu Pingan said helplessly: "Master Liu Xiang, please go in quickly. The commander is waiting inside."
"How many people are here?"
Qiu Pingan glanced at her: "Hehe..."
Liu Ruyan smiled softly: "You and I are old acquaintances, do you really want to take advantage of my sister?"
Qiu Pingan sighed: "These days, nothing is more important than money. Besides, even siblings have to settle accounts clearly."
Liu Ruyan took out a dime of silver that still had her body scent on it from her bosom and handed it over.
"Say it!"
Qiu Pingan took the silver and subconsciously wanted to put it in his mouth to bite it to taste whether it was real or not. Suddenly, he saw Liu Ruyan's contemptuous look, so he stopped and said with a smile: "Blood Arhat, Jade-faced Scholar, Ji Bamao, and Cockscomb Old Man, the four of them came before you."
"Just the four of them?"
"Don't you still have Master Liu Xiang?"
Liu Ruyan frowned and said, "Am I here too early? What is the origin of the new commander?"
"hey-hey…"
Liu Ruyan yelled angrily, "Hey, your mother's head!"
Qiu Ping'an still smiled but said nothing.
She could only take out another dime and throw it over.
"You don't care about family affection at all, you just want to squeeze my little money. If you can't find any useful information, I will go to Pingding City to see my sister-in-law and tell you that you are inhumane and worse than pigs and dogs... taking advantage of your own sister." Qiu Ping'an hurriedly put away the two dimes that he had pulled from the tiger's mouth and whispered, "The deputy head of the Dharma Protector Hall appointed by the Eastern Sect Leader is highly skilled in martial arts, handsome, rich, and generous."
Liu Ruyan frowned and said, "That's it? What is Hall Master Di's attitude towards him?"
"hey-hey…"
"roll!"
Liu Ruyan pushed away Qiu Ping'an, who was very good at plucking feathers from passing geese, and walked quickly into the gate. If she stayed with him any longer, she could ride a big blue donkey when she came here, but she was afraid that she would have to rely on her own two feet to go back.
The green donkey walked to the corner of the wall and ate the green vines with relish, making a few neighing sounds from time to time.
Qiu Ping'an leaned against the wall, sat down on the threshold, looked at it with a smile and said, "You are still free."
In the lobby, there were two rows of ten chairs each, but only the front four were occupied.
A fat monk, holding a crescent shovel, half of his body exposed, his belly covered with blood-colored floral embroidery. The tattoo was of the guardian deity, the golden-winged Peng bird, with a poisonous dragon in its long beak. It was Garuda, one of the eight divisions of Buddhism.
A scholar in white clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, about thirty years old, with a handsome appearance.
A thin man with a rat-like face, scraggly beard and a wretched appearance, when Liu Ruyan came in, his eyes were fixed on her.
The other man was a little strange. His hair, beard and skin were all a sickly white. He looked like an 'old man', but his actual age should be much younger. He wore a loose robe, was taciturn, and did not talk to anyone.
Because he is good at tinkering with mechanical devices, he was nicknamed "Old Man with Cockscomb", which, although not elegant, is appropriate.
The fat monk looked at the woman who entered the hall and laughed, "I haven't seen you for half a year, Master Liu Xiang is still as coquettish as before. Where did you go to enjoy yourself?"
Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes at him, sat down on the chair next to the old man with the cock comb, and said, "Xuehe Beiyuan has fallen into such a state that I have no money to spend. I have no choice but to work as a prostitute in Qianhonglou. When will the monk come to patronize my business?"
The Blood Arhat laughed in a muffled voice, "Before I left the mountain, my master told me that I could do anything in the martial arts world, except abstain from sex. I've been in the martial arts world for more than ten years, and I'm still a virgin. I can't afford you."
Liu Ruyan said with a smile: "If you can't afford it, get out."
The rat-eyed man rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice: "Is Miss Liu really the head of Qianhonglou? What's her nickname? Brother brought enough silver and specially picked you..."
Liu Ruyan cursed, "Ji Bamao, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You look like a ghost, a rat that has turned into a spirit. Even if I really end up being the head of Qianhonglou, I won't let you off easily."
Ji Bamao was not annoyed. He stared at the white patch that occasionally appeared under Liu Ruyan's split skirt and said with a smile, "Big sister, what you said is true. A coarse willow winnowing basket or a fine willow bucket. Who in the world thinks a man is ugly? You are unmarried and I am unmarried. This is what we call a good marriage—"
"I don't like it!"
Liu Ruyan sneered and uttered two words, interrupting him.
She looked at the scholar in white sitting opposite her, and her anger turned into joy. She said softly, "If I were to marry, I'd marry a handsome scholar who is good at both literature and martial arts, like Brother Song Rui, who would never complain even if he had to eat coarse food and live in a thatched hut."
Song Rui chuckled and said, "Thanks to Master Liu Xiang's kindness, if you follow me, you won't have to eat coarse food and live in a thatched hut. I can guarantee you wealth and prosperity, and a bright future."
The second half of the white-robed scholar's words seemed to have a deeper meaning.
Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "Then it's a deal."
Song Rui nodded and said, "It's a deal."
Ji Bamao was very jealous of Song Rui's behavior of stealing his love, but he was more afraid of the other party's strength, so he didn't dare to show it and secretly resented it in his heart.
The Blood Arhat looked at the two of them with dissatisfaction and asked, "What are you talking about?"
At this moment, footsteps were heard in the back hall and everyone stopped talking.
The man in the yellow robe and silver crown came out, sat down in the main seat, glanced around, and spoke first.
"I didn't expect that you are the only ones left in the Blood Crane Team?"
"But it's enough to avenge Commander Shang and the brothers and sisters in the team!"
I am on the verge of writing every day. If I have any manuscripts saved, I will not play the ostrich when the big boss of "I have a love letter" gave me a reward last time. I really feel ashamed of it. This time I have to spend money on "I have a love letter". I won't say anything. I will remember every bit in my heart.
(End of this chapter)