Transcending into a blue scorpion

Fortunately, Guo Songyang didn't have the hobbies of a life mentor, so he continued to slap him twice.

Otherwise, he might find that Xu Yu suddenly became a master of martial arts.Then the two fought together, the martial arts master's face would definitely be taken off...the two were speechless and cut themselves off from the people.Qian Ye under the underworld may have to laugh so hard.

Lan Miaojiong watched with interest when the other party handed over a piece of paper, which was the "Peach Blossom Lady"'s contract of prostitution.

Guo Songyang said: "The money is yours, and the person is yours."

His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the woman hiding behind the flowers, and said: "Such a woman, don't worry about it. You sell her, 300 taels of silver, enough to marry a big girl with a clean background."

Listening to the other party's calculation of this "population transaction", Lan Miao nodded with a smile or not.

Guo Songyang probably felt that "Xu Yu" was too dull and couldn't change his mind, so he couldn't help but say a few more words: "I heard that if a man falls in love with someone, he will become an idiot. His Eyes will go blind and ears will go deaf."

Lan Miao seemed to remember something, and said lightly, "You're right."

Guo Songyang sneered.

He added: "But there is a kind of woman in the world, who is the same to everyone. It only depends on whether a man has the value of being used by her. You love her very much, and she makes you run around like a dog. She is just using you .”

He stared at "Xu Yu" and said word by word: "But since she can give you pleasure, why not pay the price? Just remember, you are also using her, this is just a fair deal."

Lan Miao looked at Guo Songyang, with smile lines gradually appearing on her cheeks, and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Guo has such insightful insights into women."

A trace of doubt flashed across Guo Songyang's eyes, and he suddenly said sharply, "Who are you?"

Lan Miao sighed and said, "Since Mr. Guo knows women so well, won't he recognize me after five days?"

As he spoke, he hooked his five fingers around his chin and peeled off his face.

Guo Songyang saw that flirtatious and charming face again, and there seemed to be some slap marks on his face.

His face was also cloudy and uncertain, and he was even more embarrassed than the boy in white at that time.He made a big statement to the wrong target, and even slapped his innocent little face. The evidence of the crime is clear and clear, and he swore to the sky that he would not be able to get rid of it.A strange blush appeared on his face, and his whole hand that had patted Lan Miao's face was itchy.This poisonous scorpion is really his magic star.

Lan Miao stared at him with a half-smile.

This look was like a fishhook, hooking his eyelids, and he couldn't even turn a blink.

He said, "My palms are itchy."

Guo Songyang hesitated to speak, but closed his eyes.

Lan Miao raised her slap, tested the distance, and was about to slap, and laughed again, "Mr. Guo is so honest, can't you see that I'm joking?"

A gust of wind blew across her cheeks, and Lan Miao's body suddenly became warm.He was only wearing his underwear, and he stood barefoot in the courtyard, the autumn night was a bit chilly to the marrow.Guo Songyang didn't answer his words, he just threw off his robe and put it on Lan Miao's shoulders.

Lan Miao poked out three fingertips from her sleeves, brushed her temples, and tightened her skirt.Guo Songyang's shoulders were wider than his, and his outer robe was naturally bigger than his, as if wrapped in a general's long cape.

Guo Songyang entered the hall and came out with a pair of shoes.He leaned over at Lan Miao's feet, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Help me."

Lan Miao put her hands on his shoulders, deliberately raised her right thumb, and swayed from side to side.Guo Songyang supported Lan Miao's feet with one hand, and pinched the upper of the shoe with the other.He had never put on someone's shoe in his life, and he was much clumsier than using a sword. He used to put his thumb on the outside of the shoe.

As long as his hand is on the shoe, Lan Miao will step on his hand with a white and tender foot, and step on which finger he sees.

There are many taboos in martial arts, and few swordsmen can stand others stepping on their sword-holding hands. If there is such a moment, it can only be when they are knocked down by their opponents.After all, feet are considered to be "unclean", and Lan Miao's feet are really unclean after stepping on them in the garden for a long time...

Besides, there is a kind of weapon among the eighteen kinds of weapons, which is called Bai Da, which is empty-handed.This means that if he is a master, his hands are also a kind of weapon by itself.Guo Songyang practiced martial arts for the first time. Even if he put down his iron sword, he still had a pair of sharp weapons, which were his hands.

Now Lan Miao's feet are stepping on these sharp weapons that rule the roost in the martial arts world, and she is extremely happy.

Guo Songyang actually tolerated it.

Lan Miao leaned on his back, exuberant and proud, laughing so hard that she wanted to bite her finger.

Guo Songyang got up after putting on his shoes without making a sound.Lan Miao put it away when she was ready, brushed off her clothes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo really knows how to serve women."

Guo Songyang's face was frozen, and he wanted to be fierce to Lan Miao, but he was speechless.

After a while, he said, "Where is Xu Yu?"

Lan Miao said, "Probably still lying in the brothel."

Guo Songyang sneered at Lady Taohua, "Did you hear that? Go find him!"

The woman covered her face and ran out with her skirt in hand.

The sun had sunk completely below the horizon.

Guo Songyang said: "Where do you live, I will take you back."

They walked side by side, and during this journey, the two of them didn't talk much.In fact, they haven't said what they want to say.

There were children on the side of the road selling flowers along the street, as long as they were a man and a woman, they would surround the two of them, and the brothers and sisters yelled very sweetly.If it's two men, they'll run over too, but they'll be on the lookout.Men are very popular these days.

Lan Miao touched the bright red and pink begonia with the belly of her finger.Begonias with human faces reflect each other red, and the autumn wind turns into spring breeze.He smiled and said, "This flower is very fragrant."

A talented woman once said that she hated the prickly shad on the one hand and the scentless crabapple on the other.After listening to Lan Miao's nonsense with his eyes open, Guo Songyang actually became a money-spreading boy, and the flowers were naturally held in Lan Miao's hands.

Lan Miao laughed so hard that she was about to collapse, and it was really good to instruct Guo Songyang to go around "like a dog".Moreover, this matter varies from person to person, and there must be a very delicate atmosphere. The right time, place and people are just as indispensable.It would be completely wrong if Lan Miao was replaced by Li Xunhuan.

Guo Songyang put on shoes for Li Xunhuan and gave Li Xunhuan flowers...

Help!

Guo Songyang suddenly said: "During this time, have you encountered any trouble?"

Lan Miao immediately regained her composure and sighed.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally said, "It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

After walking for a while, Guo Songyang said calmly, "I live in Room [-], Tianzi, Fulai Inn, Yongning Lane. If you need anything, you can come to me."

Lan Miao glanced at him, smiled and said, "Then thank Mr. Guo first."

Having said that, Lan Miao really remembered something, and said, "I want to ask you something."

Guo Songyang said: "Please tell me."

Lan Miao said: "If you receive a love letter, it's not payable, the content of the letter has nothing to do with you, and it's sealed tightly, what's going on?"

Guo Songyang immediately said: "This is not a love letter."

Lan Miao said, "Oh?"

Guo Songyang said: "In the past, Life and Death Sect, the first sect in martial arts, used long letters to deliver secret messages. Ordinary people read them and regarded them as ordinary family letters. Only specific people in the sect can decipher them."

Lan Miao's heart is like lightning. If you think about it from this direction, it makes sense.Blue Scorpion was originally a member of a secret organization and always used love letters to deliver news.Those who follow themselves may be related to this organization.

In this way, as long as he deciphers this love letter, he can control half of Blue Scorpion's social relations.It is very likely that even Yikui doesn't know about this half.

But how to decipher it?

He just concentrated on thinking, and the two had already reached the door of the inn.Lan Miao stopped, turned around and said with a smile, "I'm here, Mr. Guo, please go back too."

After walking all the way, he found that the other party's personal belongings were placed in this robe.Take off the robe, stand on tiptoe, and put it on again for the other party.He already has a pair of long legs that are rare in the world, but he is still three points shorter than Guo Songyang.

Guo Songyang frowned and said, "You..."

Lan Miao was already hugging her chest, blocking the Begonia flower under her collarbone, giggling and running in shyly.

It's okay if you find out that I have no breasts!

After a deep dream, and completely getting rid of the stalker, Lan Miao felt refreshed.

Lying on the bed, he remembered the hidden weapon Qianye had yesterday...

The shape of the machine gun and the hidden weapon it fired were all the same as what the "Plum Blossom Bandit" was biting back then.Must say different, maybe a slight difference in size.

Speaking of Plum Blossom Pirates, he thought of Lin Xian'er.

Does this mean that Lin Xian'er did not quit the martial arts at all, she just hid behind the scenes, and Qian Ye was one of her subordinates?

He had to take a look again, at least if he found Lin Xian'er, it was equivalent to finding A Fei.Li Xunhuan was also looking for him.

In the dead of night, a few lonely barking dogs could be heard from the end of the alley.The watchman had just knocked the third watch, and walked slowly across the street.

A plain curtain had been hung on the gate of Qian's house, and the sound of crying could be faintly heard in the hall.

Lan Miao turned into the garden and went to the hall to take a peek.The watchmen were an eight or nine-year-old boy and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. The boy was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the futon, and the girl was crying.I heard that Qian Ye married a wife and gave birth to two daughters and a son. These must be his youngest son and second daughter.

What he was looking for was Mrs. Qian, the main house of this rich family was easy to find.The lights in the room were still on, and a woman's figure was reflected on the white paper panes.He cut a hole in the white paper, and saw a middle-aged woman in plain clothes sitting in front of the dressing table, dazed.

He gently opened the window and stood behind the woman without a sound.