Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 163
[Chapter 162 Nine Yin White Bone Claws]
Claws The autumn rain dripping on the oil-paper umbrella fell down along the eaves, just like the endless sorrow and resentment, but there is no knife to break it.
The long streets and alleys are lively but lonely.
The thin Su Qianqian walked through the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The black veil of the cone hat covered her hateful eyes.
…
This is the tenth day since Su Qianqian came to Zhongjing City.
She thought that as long as she saw Wan Amber, she would have the hope of revenge, but she found that her thinking was too simple.
What kind of person is Wan Amber?
Now the prestigious master of martial arts!
If anyone could see him at random, wouldn’t it be that someone had already set him up?
Not to mention the great Confucian Song Tuzhi who lives in the uncle’s mansion, even the guards secretly sent by Zhen Xuansi have already protected Qing’an Square.
Said that he was Su Qianqian on the list of mortals?
How can she prove it? Is it necessary for Wan Amber to come and authenticate in person?
Su Qianqian is determined to stay outside Qing’anfang, as long as Wan Anbo appears, even if it means death to stop her, she will not hesitate.
However, she suddenly discovered that Ge Yunqing’s disciples also appeared on the outskirts of Qing’anfang.
She can only run away.
For the past ten days, Su Qianqian couldn’t sleep at night. Every time she closed her eyes, she could see her brother and father standing in front of her covered in blood. Said: “Miss, Tweety hurts so much…”
Su Qianqian felt that she was going crazy.
She hates it, in her dreams she wants to tear Ge Yunqing’s body into pieces, break his bones and burn his body.
But what can she do? Go to the police? She has no proof at all. To revenge? She could feel the mortal aura in her body growing every day, but she couldn’t even comprehend the most basic martial arts.
until today.
Su Qianqian is also watching the latest “Legend of the Condor Heroes”. She must keep the red dust in her body growing. This is her last hole card.
She suppressed the hatred in her heart and read the latest chapter of “The Legend of the Condor Heroes”. out.
Further reading, Ke Zheng’e explained to everyone the origin of the black wind and double evil spirits, especially the power of the Nine Yin and White Bone Claws. Afterwards, as soon as Mei Chaofeng, the iron corpse, appeared on the stage, he used the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to grab and kill a person who was in charge…
As the plot continued, Su Qianqian felt that a martial art was forming in his mind. When she replied to the last sentence, Su Qianqian’s eyes were bright, she raised her hand, and saw that the slender hand that was originally used to tune the piano and painted red, the colorful red dust instantly turned into a gloomy black air, rising slightly from the fingers. ”Nine Yin White Bone Claws
!” Sitting in the middle hall of Ma Mansion, Ge Yunqing was a little restless listening to the sound of the autumn rain outside. He had no way to determine whether Su Qianqian, who was on the list of mortals, was the eldest lady of Qingyu Su’s family, so he spent a lot of money and asked a Taoist real person to make a divination for him. The hexagram shows that it is fierce! It is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is not. So Ge Yunqing prepared generous gifts and ran from Zhili to Zhongjing, planning to ask his righteous brother Ma Tianyuan for help. This Ma Tianyuan was originally the son of a peasant family. He was poor when he was a child. He was accepted as a disciple by Ge Yunqing’s father. Now he has followed Jing Zhaoyin and served as an official in the army, assisting Jing Zhaoyin in managing Zhongjing. It is the kind of fat job with a small official position and a lot of power. After clapping the brocade box in his hand, Ge Yunqing felt a little confident. …
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Su Qianqian walked out from the west gate of Zhongjing, walked alone on the muddy path for several miles, and finally arrived at the destination of this trip.
Here is the crime pit of Zhongjing City. But all the prisoners sentenced to death in Zhongjing City will be dragged here for burial if no one collects their corpses.
Looking at the small mounds piled up at random, imagining that there are rotten or mutilated corpses buried underneath, the coolness in the autumn rain seems to be like a knife, piercing through the clothes and directly piercing the skin, making Su Qian Can’t help but tremble.
However, Su Qianqian needs practice.
There is no better place than here.
Su Qianqian walked to a small grave and saluted slightly.
“Little girl Su Qianqian, who bears a sea of blood and deep hatred, needs all of you to hone her martial skills.”
“No matter what crimes you commit, my little girl is willing to share half of the crimes, and all of them are mine.”
After finishing speaking, Su Qianqian put down the paper umbrella, He squatted down, obviously trembling all over, but gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand towards the grave.
…
“Brother, brother… Brother Yu is busy with work, I’m rude, I’m rude.” A voice of apology came into the middle hall, and Ge Yunqing got up quickly, only to see a thin middle-aged man walking in.
“Hey, Martial Dao is flourishing, and more and more people from other places have entered Beijing. I have been busy with my brother for the past few days. If you hurry up, you still neglect my virtuous brother. It’s my fault!”
Ge Yunqing hurried forward and gave a slap Li said: “It’s my brother’s presumptuousness. Brother don’t need to worry about it. Just sit for a while and listen to the rain. It’s not too long, not too long.”
Ma Tianyuan smiled, sat on the main seat, and looked at Ge Yunqing: “My dear brother Is there anything you can do for me?”
Ge Yunqing nodded: “I’m not going to hide it, brother, I really need to bother you.”
The smile on Ma Tianyuan’s face remained unchanged, but his brows were slightly frowned, and he reached out to touch Ge Yunqing’s teacup, and said in surprise: “This Why is the tea cold? Steward, serve the tea again!”
After speaking, he said to Ge Yunqing, “My dear brother, please tell me.”
“The thing is like this!” Ge Yunqing said, “Qingyusu’s family in Zhili Prefecture, my brother must know about it.”
Ma Tianyuan nodded.
Ge Yunqing continued: “Two years ago, I was in a difficult situation. Thanks to the help of the Patriarch of the Su family at that time, I got through it. In order to repay my kindness, I promised to be the teacher of the Su family and sit in the Su residence for three years.”
“Not long ago, A fellow student invited me to a banquet with some of my disciples. Unexpectedly, Su Qianqian, the lady of the Su Mansion, already had a lover outside, so don’t be ashamed to elope with her lover while I am away.”
“The Patriarch of the Su family found out and wanted to stop him. During the dispute between the two parties, the fire rock was actually ignited. I was always one step late. The father and son of the Su family, the family members, and Su Qianqian’s lover were all buried in the sea of flames.”
“Only Su Qianqian survived the fire.” Difficult.”
“In order to cover up her crimes, Su Qianqian actually planted the blame on me, saying that I secretly sent someone to destroy the Su family!”
“Now that vicious woman has come to Zhongjing City, trying to make a big deal out of it. For the sake of my reputation, my brother dared to ask my brother to help me find that femme fatale. I would like to confront her in court!”
Hearing Ge Yunqing’s words, Ma Tianyuan took the new tea from the housekeeper and sneered in his heart One sound.
I grew up with this Ge Yunqing, how could I not know his nature? If it weren’t for the face of the deceased teacher, I would never have met him this way.
What’s more, I have been following Jing Zhaoyin’s side all the time, and the cases I have seen are like stars in the sky. Ge Yunqing’s words just now are full of mistakes and omissions, which cannot withstand scrutiny at all. Presumably there must be something inside.
But Ma Tianyuan didn’t bother to answer, put down the hot tea, and sighed: “It’s not that Brother Yu doesn’t want to help, it’s actually Zhongjing recently…”
Before Ma Tianyuan finished speaking, Ge Yunqing pushed a brocade box: “This is what my father left before he died. There are two of them in total, originally it was agreed that my brother and I would each have one, but I was confused for a moment, so I bought one, and now it returns to the original owner.”
Ma Tianyuan took the brocade box in doubt, opened it, and his eyes lit up .
It turned out to be a complete Heavenly Dao Crystal.
Ma Tianyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, he looked at Ge Yunqing, his mentor may not have seen Heavenly Dao Crystal in his life, how could he keep two?
It seems that my brother-in-law has done a lot of shameful things in his daily life!
But what does that have to do with me?
This is the son of my mentor, and my dear relative and friend!
This is a favor, I have to help!
Ma Tianyuan put away the brocade box indiscriminately, and said with a smile, “I just want to sort out the people who came to Beijing from outside, and I will say hello to several inspectors. Just tell me about Su Qianqian’s appearance.”
“My brother is ready.” Ge Yunqing hurriedly handed over a jade slip, and Ma Tianyuan reached out to take it.
…
Wan Anbo Mansion.
“Guo Jing was worried about the red horse, so he rushed out and saw the red horse grazing in good condition. But the two shop assistants were yelling at a ragged young man with a thin body.”
“The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Wearing a black broken leather cap askew, his face and hands are covered with black coal, he has long been unable to see his true face, holding a steamed bun in his hand, he is grinning, revealing two rows of sparkling white fine teeth , but it doesn’t match his whole body. The eyes are pitch black, very agile.”
Pretty Huang Rong!
Chen Luo put down the brush and wrote the seventh chapter of “The Legend of the Condor Heroes”, and finally wrote that Xiao Huang Rong appeared on the stage.
In the previous life, Chen Luo had seen a version of Huang Rong on TV. Perhaps because of his age, Chen Luo had no memory of Weng Meiling’s version of Huang Rong, but he was deeply impressed by Athena Chu’s version of pretty Huang Rong.
Huang Rong in “Shooting the Condors” is simply a combination of heaven and earth aura.
Delicate and cute, quick-witted, good family background, able to cook good food, the most important thing is to think about each other wholeheartedly.
One word, absolutely.
In fact, it’s not Ouyang Ke’s fault!
Chen Luo’s heart moved, and he didn’t know what the spirit of the book would be after “The Legend of the Condor Heroes” was finished?
What if it was Huang Rong?
Happy.
Chen Luo picked up the pen and continued to write.
At this time, in a small building in the Earl’s Mansion, Song Tuizhi opened the letter that Zhu Lin had just sent.
“My apprentice, I have read the letter.”
“Luoer’s martial arts are known to my teacher. This reply comes later, it is someone who wants to get involved with Luoer, and has been persuaded by my teacher to quit.”
“Don’t think too much, As a teacher to convince others with reasoning, the other party feels ashamed and promises not to fight again.”
“As for Luo Er’s exposure in advance, it’s okay!”
“My disciple, there are no taboos, so say what you say.”
“I see that the martial arts in the world are colorful and brilliant, It’s better than the three broken roads of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.” “ The
matter of Tianmen is a catastrophe for enlightenment. If Luoer wants to move forward, he can’t avoid it.
, is the proof of recognition of the holy tree family.”
“In the past, there were Jianmu, which penetrated Yin and Yang. After the Heavenly Dao collapsed and reincarnated, the Jianmu collapsed.”
“The essence of Jianmu turned into eight tree ancestors, Liu Zu is one of them. ”
Obtaining the willow leaves of Liu Zu will be the honored guest of the Sacred Tree Clan. Wherever the Sacred Tree is located, there will be unexpected courtesy.”
“This is a chance. How much you get varies from person to person. You can tell Luoer, don’t overdo it.” I care.”
“There were rumors that the spirit of building trees could be summoned by the gift of the eight sacred trees. But now only four of the eight sacred trees survive, so it cannot be verified.”
“In addition, I have read the entire “Swordsman” ”
“When this letter is received, Luo Er should have returned to Zhongjing.”
“As a teacher, I only have one hope with him!”
“New book, hurry up!”
“Master, Bamboo!”
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