[Comprehensive martial arts] The leader of the beggar gang is a soft girl

It was the time when Wanhualou in Yangzhou was extremely lively. Without the oiran Yuan Shishi, there was a new oiran on top. Wanhualou never lacked beauties.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his folding fan and stood on the prow of the boat where the air lantern was hung.When he was still a few feet away from the shore, he curled his lips into a smile and swept across the lake without his feet touching the water.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is flirtatious, he is not a hungry ghost.Come here for a walk, but the wine here is good.

Surrounded by girls, he entered the building, brought him to the private room, and drank a glass of fine wine, but he suddenly felt dull.Not only the wine here, but also the beauties here.

This feeling only appeared for a second, as if it was his illusion, but he really didn't want to stay here any longer.

Throwing down a piece of silver, Lu Xiaofeng leisurely found his friend's small building, and walked in the door in the dark.

Hua Manlou smiled sideways and lit the oil lamp.

With the lamp, Lu Xiaofeng found the table and chairs accurately, sat down and lay down, and said weakly: "I miss Jiuqu's wine."

Hua Manlou chuckled, "Hu Tiehua also misses her wine very much, looking for her from all over the world. Even the imperial court is looking for her, saying that the emperor wants to reward her. But no one can find her."

Lu Xiaofeng's voice sounded weak and tense as if he hadn't eaten for several days.For an alcoholic like him, not having alcohol should be more terrifying than not having food.

"She always comes and goes without a trace, and the most powerful beggars are her members."

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "Didn't she say she was going to find the mountain? If she went into the forest, the beggar gang would not be able to find her."

Lu Xiaofeng: "But she left with Wang Shibag, the beggar gang must know where she is."

Hua Manlou: "Then you can inquire."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands and said, "I can't pry their mouths open."

The next day, Lu Xiaofeng accidentally saw Wang Shibao on the streets of Yangzhou. The old beggar was humming a ditty, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"What's the matter, are you picking up money?"

Wang Shibao tossed the money bag triumphantly, "My gang of beggars is rich now, and the imperial court only took half of the treasure of the Ten Thousand Poison Gates, and the rest belong to my gang of beggars."

"It is said that those who see it will have a share, so I will go too."

Even though he said that, Lu Xiaofeng still had a playful smile and didn't care.

Wang Shibao gave him a sneering look, "You? Our leader is fighting desperately with the owner of the Wandu Sect. Aren't you like a dead phoenix and can only watch the show?"

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, "How do you know, Jiuqu... No, she doesn't like to say these things."

Wang Shibao: "Six Doors is the one who chased his life, many restaurants in the capital city have used his words to make storybooks."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his moustache, with a distraught expression on his face, "That's over, my first name."

Wang Shibao snorted, "What famous name do you have, but you don't have to worry about it. The storybooks all say about our gang leader, the people who travel with us, few people know. You are just a little person without a name. Hahaha!"

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him, "What is Jiuqu planning to use the money for? Give it back to you old beggar Huo Huo? She doesn't keep some for herself?"

At this point, Wang Shibao grinned again, "I bought a mountain, and the leader said it was called Junshan, and I want to build the head of my Beggar Clan there!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "You gang of beggars lives all over the world, even the leader of the gang runs outside all day, what kind of boss do you want?"

"You can't say that." Wang Shipiao's face is not his own now, but the vicissitudes of his old age are real, "I still want to have a root, at least it can ensure that the beggar gang will continue to pass on in the future."

Although Lu Xiaofeng has no roots, he can understand Wang Shibao's mood at the moment.After all, the Beggar Gang was once very prosperous, but it declined to this point due to the loss of martial arts.But now he wants to know another thing, "Where is Jiuqu people? Did you come to buy mountains with you?"

Said that Lu Xiaofeng's eyeballs were rolling around.

Wang Shibag: "I don't know, I left after explaining the matter, looking quite anxious."

Lu Xiaofeng: "You don't know where she is?"

Wang Shibao: "Even if all the outstanding disciples of our beggar gang have learned the four directions, they will not be able to catch up with her."

No one knows where Guo Jiuqu is now, let alone what she is doing now. She is sitting on a tree, hugging the trunk and weeping bitterly. While crying, she choked up and shouted: "They all love me."

【Yes, those beggar gang disciples naturally love you, why are you crying. 】

"But none of them love the real me!"

[... What kind of idol drama is this dog-blood line. 】

"They love me for being chic, handsome, and chivalrous. But they all come from acting, and even the things that worship me are only possible because of cheating."

【Well, you, do you want to take a break?You go find a human skin/mask, and you can rest for a while, and I will help you watch people. 】

Guo Jiuqu ignored the system. After crying for two hours, he suddenly stopped, and hurriedly wiped away his tears. His eyes were still red, but he didn't feel the sadness like he had just collapsed.

【...Aren't you sad? 】

'It's really like turning over a book when the host turns his face, Bai... still feels a little distressed. '

Guo Jiuqu clasped his hands behind his head, lay back and looked up at the sky.The smile on his face was the sweetest that anyone had ever seen before, and it also had a bit of residual bitterness. Luck, why should I be sad."

【Then you just...】

Because a few days ago, when the disciples of the beggar gang called Guo Jiuqu in unison, she suddenly remembered that she was also called Jiuqu, but it was Lin Jiuqu.Lin Jiuqu was so timid that even a nympho would only dare to sneak in.She is not Guo Jiuqu, but she also wants to respond to that expectation, which is what she herself expected, and truly become Guo Jiuqu.

Guo Jiuqu took a sip of his wine, smiled and threw the jug behind him, "It's so boring, give me a reminder for a new mission."

[...to find Zhu Ting. 】

"Zhu Ting? OK."

Zhu Ting's house is just a small yard, remote and even dilapidated.But in fact, he is very rich, and many rich businessmen and high-ranking officials will ask him to do things. He is lazy, but he will always accept it, because he really loves his wife, and those people also understand his weaknesses.

The boss of Miaoshou is a fat man, but his wife is a beautiful lady, she is already old, but her charm is still unabated.

When Guo Jiuqu arrived at this time, what he saw was the white silk hanging all over the room, the coffin in the middle of the main hall, and the beautiful lady who was kneeling in front of the coffin, bowing her head and weeping.

She didn't know how to speak for a while, and stood there for a while.

Until the sound of horseshoes came from outside the house, followed by eager footsteps.

It was Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows who ran in. He only had a quick look at Guo Jiuqu, and before he had time to ask her for a drink, he asked the crying proprietress, "Is Zhu Ting really dead?"

The proprietress finally raised her head, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, but she was still beautiful, she looked at Lu Xiaofeng with resentment in her eyes, "Is this what you want to talk about since you came here, you two are friends who grew up wearing crotch pants together , but he doesn’t even want to kowtow to him.”

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and immediately relaxed, a smile appeared on his lips, "I don't believe he's dead, could it be that you guys teamed up to punish me?"

As he spoke, he pushed open the coffin lid, but was immediately taken aback.

The smile faded away and turned into an expression of disbelief.His outstretched hand even reached in tremblingly, and touched Zhu Ting's cheek, probably wanting to find traces of disguise.

"Lu Xiaofeng!" The proprietress said in a high-pitched weeping voice, full of anger, "If you don't believe me, why are you here, just get out!"

"It's really him, how could it be him." Lu Xiaofeng staggered and almost fell down, but was supported by Guo Jiuqu.He grasped Guo Jiuqu's white fingertips with great strength, and even his voice trembled because of the force, "How could he die."

"How can it be impossible for him to die." The proprietress sneered, "Do you think he is you? Or is it your other friends? Countless people in the world can kill him!"

"He was killed..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at the proprietress fiercely, his eyes flushed, "Who killed him!"

"I don't know." After saying this, the proprietress closed the coffin, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng sadly, "You, Lu Xiaofeng, are not very capable, you should check it yourself."

Walking out of the mourning hall, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Come and drink with me."

Guo Jiuqu's voice was low and firm, and he only said one word, "Okay."

They found a restaurant and were about to pay the bill when the shopkeeper suddenly said, "Is the guest officer the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

Guo Jiuqu had changed his clothes again, revealing a red and blue tattoo on one thigh.Although the very few female disciples of the Beggar Clan also imitated her, she was the only one who could wear revealing clothes without any sense of dust.

The shopkeeper looked at Guo Jiuqu secretly, and thought, "No wonder the manager said that as long as you see her, you will definitely recognize her."

Guo Jiuqu frowned and looked at the shopkeeper, "So what."

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately withdrew his appreciative gaze, put on a very friendly smile and cupped his hands and said, "You don't need to pay the bill."

Guo Jiuqu frowned, and said in surprise, "I don't know how long I'm going to live here."

The shopkeeper smiled even more joyfully, "You can stay as long as you like."

Guo Jiuqu scanned the restaurant in all directions, "It doesn't look like a black shop to you."

"Of course it's not a black shop." The shopkeeper's posture was extremely low, as if he was afraid that Guo Jiuqu would leave, "As long as you see the dark plum blossom pattern on the plaque, Gang Leader Guo doesn't have to pay the bill."

Guo Jiuqu understood, but his tone was a little suspicious, "The property of Wanmei Villa?!"

"Exactly." The shopkeeper said softly to himself again: "But the manager didn't ask me to teach Guo Gangzhu how to recognize the dark patterns." After thinking about it, he raised his head again, "If there is a shop that doesn't let you pay the bill, you don't have to." Doubt is, and we shall recognize you."

"I have already become friends with Ximen, why didn't he give me this treatment."

While joking, Lu Xiaofeng didn't have a smile on his face.

Only then did the shopkeeper notice Lu Xiaofeng floating out from behind Guo Jiuqu like a ghost.For a moment, his face changed slightly, and he watched the two of them go upstairs.

A clerk next to him looked at Guo Jiuqu's back in a daze, and he didn't come back until he disappeared. He asked the shopkeeper with a gossip, "This is the Guo gang leader who has lived in the villa for several months... the shopkeeper?"

"Ah? Yes." The shopkeeper squinted, touched the goat's whiskers on his chin, and said leisurely, "The manager asked us to take care of Chief Guo. He brought a man here. Should I report it?"

"Of course you have to report it." The clerk said incredulously, "The manager must have asked the owner to pay attention to Guo Gangzhu with the permission of the owner. Don't you know what that means?"

"Yes, report it!"