Martial Arts of the Ming Dynasty: Salted Fish and Jin Yiwei in the Imperial City

Petting the beautiful snake, Ye Lan thought about how to make a move to maximize the benefits.

Rama's body, he wants.

Black account, he wants it.

Blackstone organization, he wants too!

Ye Zha is very greedy...

Pressing down on the beautiful snake, Ye Lan thought of the news Jin Yiwei gave him.

"Yue Buqun, Master Dingyi of Hengshan School, Weiyuan Escort..."

"They seem to be all interested in Rama's body?"

Ye Lan slowly reasoned out the various situations she saw today.

Although he didn't pay attention to looking for these people among the crowd.

But Yue Buqun showed up, so there was no reason why Hengshan couldn't send them out.

Are you really going to hunt down Tian Boguang?

Ye Lan could only hehe.

Even without his intervention, Tian Boguang couldn't do anything to little nun Yilin.

The Hengshan faction hunted down a woolen yarn!

It was nothing more than shouting slogans to fight for Rama's body.

Decent people, save face.

Ye Lan understood very well.

Just thinking about it, Ye Lan habitually diverted her thinking: "I don't know if Dongfang Bubai is a woman, whether it is the film version or the novel version."

"Hey, Linghu Chong didn't show up with Yue Buqun today, where did he go?"

To be honest, Ye Lan is still very interested in these characters.

After all, he traveled to this world, and it was only half a year after he was fully charged...

"Hiss~" Ye Lan pulled Ye Zhanqing up, and asked suddenly: "If I let you be my spokesperson in the Killer Organization, do you think you are capable?"

"Have!"

Ye Zhanqing replied in seconds.

Although she heard Ye Lan talking to herself before, she didn't think much about it and continued to do her own thing.

But when Ye Lan asked, she immediately answered.

No matter whether you have the ability or not, you should agree first anyway.

She doesn't want to be a useless vase.

A man may like a vase and buy it and put it at home, but he will never take it to heart and always think about it.

Just like she doesn't like those idiots with gold and jade, she likes a real man like the master!

And she needs to reflect her due value, not just be a plaything.

Ye Lan doesn't care what Ye Chanqing thinks, it's a good thing for him to have his own ideas, if he really just saved a puppet, it would be a bit boring.

As long as she is absolutely true to herself.

"Very good." Ye Lan pushed her away and asked Ye Zhanqing to wash up, "I'll take you to see the world tonight and see what the world is like."

"It's all up to the master to arrange~" Ye Zhanqing went to wash up with her clothes in her arms.

And Ye Lan took advantage of this time to go to Zhen Fushi, and asked Jin Yiwei to spread some news to the outside world.

After doing this, Ye Lan went back to the restaurant and waited for Ye Zhanqing who had finished washing to leave together.

It's Haishi again.

The time from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening is the favorite time of many people in the Jianghu.

Ye Lan hugged Ye Chanqing's waist, and also left through the window of the room.

tick.

tick.

As soon as Ye Lan took action, it rained again in Huizhou...

And those people who are a bit famous in the world suddenly receive a note with a letter.

After they saw it, they looked excited, and they all dressed up to go out.

It seems that this seemingly quiet night in Huizhou City is actually very lively...

Chapter 52 Who Said Tears Don’t Flick Easily, It’s Just..

Under the hazy drizzle, the brilliance cast by the moon, which was half covered by the dark clouds, also appeared intermittent.

Yue Buqun led a group of people running across the roof.

Looking at the roof in the distance, there are also figures flashing past, and I can't help but feel that time is a little tight.

"Master, where are we going?" Linghu Chong asked from behind, but Yue Buqun still hesitated to tell him.

Seeing that Yue Buqun didn't answer, a woman who still had a charm opened her mouth to point it out: "Husband, are we going to fight for Naram's body?"

"I still can't hide it from you..." Yue Buqun found out that his wife had guessed his intentions, so he didn't hide it anymore.

Originally, he thought that tonight's competition would be fierce.

If he went alone, he would not be sure to snatch Rama's body, so he took his wife and disciples with him.

Going secretly by one person is completely different from going with a group of people by directly revealing your identity.

And one more person means more strength, what if it is missed?

"Ma'am, there is a record of peerless martial arts in Rama's body, as long as it can be practiced, why worry about my Huashan sect not being revived?"

"But... well, it's better to be careful. It seems that there are quite a lot of people tonight." The virtuous Ning Zhong did not persuade her husband.

She also knew how hard it was for her husband to support the Huashan faction.

Coupled with the fact that the Wuyue Sword Sect meeting was coming up, Yue Buqun was even more forced to feel tired.

It is not uncommon to compete for peerless martial arts in the world, but Ning Zhong is not rigid, so how could he object.

Besides, this body of Rama is not someone's family heirloom, and the virtuous live there.

"Really? Doesn't that mean we can see many masters today?" A clear voice like a silver bell rang out, but Linghu Chong gave her a glare, and she shrank again.

The voice was naturally from Yue Buqun's daughter - Yue Lingshan.

It was the first time for Yue Lingshan to go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, even with her parents' company, Yue Lingshan felt very exciting.

Compete for peerless martial arts!

She only heard stories from books and stories in the teahouse at the foot of the mountain.

Taking a peek at the frowning senior brother, Yue Lingshan secretly thought: "If I am in danger, will the senior brother come to rescue me as soon as possible like in the story..."

And the object of the girl Huaichun is frowning at the moment but thinking of a man.

Linghu Chong was thinking about Tian Boguang...

Ever since he rescued Tian Boguang, but was forced by his master to hand it over to the Hengshan sect's uncle, he heard some bad news.

Tian Boguang was beaten violently by the junior sisters of the Hengshan School, and almost died of a relapse of his old injury.

Fortunately, the younger sisters didn't kill anyone, they hanged his life.

It would be fine if he was just beaten up, but who told him to try to misbehave with Junior Sister Yilin?

On this point, even Linghu Chong, who admired him, couldn't find anything to say.

But what happened next, Linghu Chong felt a chill run through his legs.

In order to punish Tian Boguang, the flower picker, for ruining the innocence of so many innocent women, Master Dingyi directly castrated him!

Um......

In layman's terms, Master Dingyi castrated Tian Boguang!

"Sigh, I don't know how Brother Tian is doing now, a bold guy like him probably won't be able to accept it..."

Linghu Chong was still worried about that prostitute Tian Boguang.

If the little junior sister next to me finds out, I'm afraid it will be depressed for a long time.

You don't miss the beauty, but miss a flower picker? !

......

In the firewood room of a certain nunnery, Tian Boguang lay there lovelessly.

His face was pale and his mouth was black and blue.

The body is also blue and purple.

But no pain can compare to his heartache.

"It's gone... woohoo, gone! Not at all! Woohoo..."

"Old nun Dingyi! You are so ruthless!"

"And that bastard! Why! Why did you hit me..."

Who knows that a man doesn't shed tears, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness.

Suffering setbacks in the past two days, Tian Boguang, who had undergone tremendous changes in his "personality", finally lived in Bengbu, and cried secretly in the firewood room by himself.

Originally, he wanted to escape while the group of nuns were leaving.

Just two steps away...

It hurts, so I won’t talk about it.

The point is to feel empty...

My body is empty, and my heart is also empty.

He has no face to go out!

Even if others don't know!

Of course, what Tian Boguang didn't know was that Mrs. Dingyi and the others wanted to publicize it for eliminating the scum in the martial arts world.

After all, he is a well-known and decent family, so he still needs some merit.

Who doesn't want a name?

So when chatting with people, chatting and chatting, I "unconsciously" slipped my mouth.

Then, this praise, that praise, Master Dingyi humbled himself again and again.

"Wherever it is, it's all about eliminating harm for the people!"

But everyone could see the complacency on her face.

Anyway, only Tian Boguang was injured...

As for Mrs. Dingyi who was cursed by Tian Boguang, at this moment, she is also running on the roof with Xiaohanhan Yilin and several other disciples.

"Hey, Yilin, after Tian Boguang's scandal, I found that you don't know enough about the dangers of the Jianghu! Today I specially bring you with me. You have to watch it carefully and study hard..."

"...Of course it would be even better if we could get the body of Rama! Our Hengshan faction is not much better than Yue Buqun's Huashan faction..."

Yilin nodded obediently, half understanding.

Mrs. Dingyi spoke, and said in a low voice: "Master, that... I heard from the senior sisters that the letter arrows are the standard crossbow arrows of Jinyiwei, will there be someone from the imperial court?"

"Don't worry about it, as long as there are enough people in the Jianghu, the people in the imperial court will also have to follow the rules of the Jianghu!" Master Ding Yi had no confidence when he said this.

Because she thought of the young man in the silver and white Jinyiwei uniform during the day.

Young, congenital peak!

The spirit of the youth came straight to my heart.