Master, I can't see two things: a woman crying and a woman dying.However, when I was about to leave Anxiang, I encountered these two things at the same time.As a result, I stayed in the dark fragrance.

Originally, I figured out that the place in front of me, where there are beautiful young ladies who are dressed very coolly, is the killer's lair, and I immediately decided that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, so fuck the handsome and intelligent eyes, and I will save my life Running is important.However, when I met Qing Mo and heard her cry about how she was ruined by villains and dog officials, and saw her die by the sword of the Seven Ghosts of Wansheng Pavilion, I was really angry, young master.

In the past, at home, there was no way to stop the cheap old man from venting his anger with the maid, so let's just forget about it, but now it's Anxiang, why is he still acting like this?

Young Master, I actually killed someone.

My mother believed in Buddhism when she was alive.She told me that killing is a great sin.I have always accepted the mantra of "I must never kill in my life" without even thinking about it.But the moment I killed Wanshengge Ahman with one knife, something seemed to loosen in my heart: This shit-stirring stick died well, if he died earlier, there would be no such thing as the ruin of Qingmo's family.

Blood for blood is not a bad thing.Young master, after living for so many years, I finally understand this truth.Although compared with most knights in the rivers and lakes, young master, I am a bit late to enlightenment.However, Zi once said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

So young master, I worshiped under Anxiang's family.

In Anxiang, the daily routine is to learn arts from Mr. Guan Zhanmei and Mrs. Li, patrol with the beautiful senior sisters, and catch the killers of Wansheng Pavilion who are trying to sneak in and make trouble.

That's when it became apparent that I was lazy.

They are all beating people, but different sects have different moves, and different moves have different methods of exerting force.Learning the moves of a sect from scratch is tantamount to abolishing or at least temporarily shelving one's original methods and habits of exerting force, and developing a new one.It's as awkward as if you were not able to walk with the crutch, and one day you are suddenly asked to walk with the crutch.But young master, I am too lazy to torment myself, the homework assigned to me, I can use the skills I learned before to muddle through, so I will try my best to muddle through.

I was called by Mr. Guan to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"You seem to have kung fu from other sects."

"Hey, just laughing and laughing." I laughed and watched Mr. Guan's face secretly, not knowing why Mr. Guan suddenly mentioned this.

"I think of a student I taught before. He was a half-grown child. That child is very smart and has a very fast mind. It is a bit like you."

"Congratulations." I continued to smirk with Mr. Guan.

"That kid is also very similar to you. I saw him practicing kung fu, as if he had other martial arts in him, but he said that he had never learned kung fu before."

"and after?"

"Later he died." Mr. Guan said calmly.

Mr. Guan, you made such a big circle just to scare me, right?It's okay, it's really a big taboo in the world to not know the source of kung fu on your body, Mr. Guan, you should have a bad attitude towards me.However, it's so popular among heroines to shake their bags these days, why?

"Mr. Guan, if you want to interrogate me where I learned all these kung fu, let's put it this way, except for Yunmeng's lightness kung fu, which is shabby to say, there is nothing else to hide from others."

"Let's talk about your Huashan swordsmanship first."

"Huashan? Oh, I used to pay back the money for a young hero from Huashan who was being chased by Wudang. I also hired him as a bodyguard for a while, and promised to give him money to go back to Huashan and a document that can follow the official path, so that he can avoid Kai Wudang debt collector. Unexpectedly, I helped him marry a wife later. In order to thank me, he passed on a set of Huashan swordsmanship to me."

"You really helped this Huashan young man a lot. No wonder he taught you to be careful."

I didn't say that the "official seal" stamped on the document was a radish stamp that I secretly engraved on my father's official seal, and I didn't say that the reason why I spent money to rescue him and ask him to be a bodyguard was because I was kidnapped by Mr. entangled.Zhang Shishi didn't know why she wanted to be blind, and gave me the money she had saved for many years, and insisted that I redeem her body. She was willing to be me as a concubine, but I don't want to take a concubine, young master.So young master, I used her money to do three things. First, I paid off the debt of Huashan Shaoxia; second, I hired him as a bodyguard. The money is for Huashan Shaoxia to return home.

Of course, Huashan disciples are generally poor and have little appetite. They are satisfied with a little money, and the asking price is not high.After finishing the three tasks, the remaining money is still enough to redeem Master Zhang.

My plan is, if Zhang Shishi takes a fancy to this young hero, I will be relieved.The young hero did his best to block Master Zhang, so they often met, and they fell in love with each other for a long time.After all, a young hero of the Huashan School who is upright is better than a dude who only relies on the old dog official to spend time and money in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.Young Master, I was free and lighthearted, and happily redeemed Zhang Shishi, and when I was happy, I paid them 50 taels of silver as a wedding gift from my own pocket.When the Huashan young man saw the 50 taels of white silver, he was so excited that he almost told me his secret formula.

"What about Wudang and Shaolin internal exercises?"

"My dog ​​official father often helps bigger officials receive monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals. I hang out with those monks and Taoist priests when I have nothing to do. The sir's gangsters are not people from the world. They didn't avoid me too much when they practiced. Just watch from the side and learn a little bit.”

"It makes sense."

Of course, I didn't say that when I was fooling around with monks and Taoists, I quietly poured lard into the vegetable soup of Shaolin monks, peeked at Wudang's handsome Taoist priest changing clothes and taking a bath, and finally saw two Taoist priests taking advantage of their absence. Hold hands and kiss each other.From then on, I realized that drinking flower wine with a beautiful sister is very cool, and drinking it with a beautiful young lady is even more enjoyable.

"What about Yunmeng's 'Hunmeng Jinghui'? Tell the truth."

"It's a long story. One year, I fell in love with a Yunmeng disciple who was treating illnesses and saving lives. In order to strike up a conversation with her, I pretended to be a disciple of Huashan's outer sect on the rivers and lakes, and competed with her in martial arts. Finally, I was able to talk to her about the upper body. I’ve said it myself. She saw that my qinggong was too bad, so she taught me this trick. However, when we were walking on the street that day, the unlucky Liu Meimei came up and called me, “Master Mei, when will you come to the Peony Pavilion again?” At that time, the little lady Yunmeng quit and didn’t listen to my explanation at all, she picked up a lantern and sprayed candle oil on my face, and she disappeared.” I pointed to a shallow scar on my forehead, “This is that Yunmeng The marks from the little lady's candle oil."

But it was really a heartbreak.Back then, young master, I really liked that little lady Yunmeng.In order to strike up a conversation with her, he not only took off his fancy dress and crown, put on commoner clothes, and pretended to be a knight-errant, but also read three boxes of medical books, and even decided to change his ways for her.Unexpectedly, she swung the lantern back just as she had a heart for kindness.

After hearing this, Mr. Guan had a complicated expression on his face.Chu Xiangshuai sent a "genius" like me to Anxiang, but at this moment, Xiangshuai's golden signboard was implicated by me, and a corner was broken, and the crackling sound was clearly audible.

I quickly continued to admit my mistake: "Mr. Guan, forgive me, I dare not hide it at all. This is how I learned these miscellaneous kung fu. At that time, I didn't know what morals and righteousness were. When I saw something fun and useful, I learned it if I could. .It is impossible for me to forget to use it for a while now. But I know that I am a disciple of Anxiang now, and I will practice the Kung Fu of Anxiang honestly in the future."

Mr. Guan shook his head: "Forget it, since you know you can't steal and play tricks, I won't pursue it anymore. In fact, I didn't mean to blame you for learning other martial arts."

Master, I look like my mother.My mother is beautiful, which means that young master, I am also very good-looking.It is especially useful for people with good looks to admit their mistakes.No way, the reality is like this.

"Then why did Mr. Guan make up a story of 'he died later' to scare me?"

"That's true. The child's clothes are still being returned. The child's life experience is pitiful, and he looks energetic, but his health is not very good. I checked his pulse, and he has long-term anxiety and fatigue at a young age. The insufficiency of falling. So when he died suddenly due to illness, I was not particularly surprised. Unlike you, you have nothing to worry about in your heart, and your body is very good."

"Cloth tomb?"

"That child is really pitiful. Not long after he died, the grave was dug up by wild wolves. At that time, the demon of the Wansheng Pavilion appeared near Anxiang. I was busy guarding against the Wansheng Pavilion. It took several days to find the child Something happened to the tomb. Later, the remains of the body were not found, so all his clothes had to be buried in the original tomb.”

Mr. Guan talked with me about some other disciples in the sect, and extended the argument that one must be down-to-earth when practicing kung fu, and one should not cheat or play tricks.I continued to confess and apologize, and my attitude was very sincere.Mr. Guan didn't make it difficult for me. He punished me to stride on a horse with a bucket full of water for an hour a day for seven days in a row to cure my lazy tendons, and then let me go.

Later, I found out that when she was a child, the beauty disguised herself and joined various sects under her name. After a small success in her studies, she took medicine to feign death, and continued her studies in another sect.It turned out that the child Mr. Guan mentioned was a great beauty when he was young.Counting her age, the beauty was a little older at that time.At the same age, young master, the most outrageous thing I have done is to add lard to vegetarian dishes and steal pocket money from my father's room.I don't know if the insufficiency symptoms at that time are better now.

So this time, before I left Anxiang to find the beautiful woman to confess my love to, I sneaked to Guiguixi at night and dug a little soil from the tomb as a talisman.That is the place where the beauty used to hide, and the soil there is more precious than gold elsewhere.

But at the time, I didn't know that there was such a connection between the beauty and the fragrance.

After seven days of horse stance, I know that An Xiang's methods are better than my father's. I'm afraid of the young master, so I should learn Kung Fu honestly.

In addition to martial arts, you also need to learn the skills of disguise, medicine and poison.Young master, I had a hard time learning stereotyped literature, but Anxiang's homework is easy to understand.For example, the disguise technique requires strong observation skills, and any tiny details must be copied.This is not a problem for me. When I secretly carved radish seals before, I could always imitate even the missing corners of the seals.

Another example is the use of poison and medicine. This requires a particularly good memory, and you can understand by analogy when using it.Young Master, I have a bad memory and don’t know how to draw inferences. How could it be possible that I have never mistaken so many sisters and children’s names, birthdays, maid names, favorite gouache, who is close to whom behind the scenes, and who is rival in love, so in the brothel? Invincible forever.

So dark fragrance is really for me.

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