Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

It doesn't matter whether you are Zhang Liangji or the wall ladder.

Qi Jiu's sleepiness faded away, and she pulled back her captured sleeve, "Who cares about eating your broken fish noodle dumplings, bought with stolen money, chewed and swallowed, and still won't produce maggots and pus?"

Dongfo snorted, and pointed to Qi Jiu's face, "It's clear that you owe me more, why should I be like a grandson, licking and fawning on you?" My personality is that I am unhappy..."

Grabbing Qi Jiu's sleeve again, hissing brightly like a black snake spitting out a letter, "Little brat, everything you ate yesterday was bought with stolen money, why don't you see your stomach ache? Tsk tsk, you look down on me so much, how about if you spit it back to me now, or give it back to me?" He wanted to take off Qi Jiu's pants.

Enemy! Alive enemy!

Qi Jiu grabbed Henglan by the waist, kicked Dongfo and called out, "You even play with men's hooligans, you are a rascal!" You are even more rascal than Xie Dunyun.

Dongfo hissed and laughed more and more happily, "Miss Yinghua didn't hide as happily as you did last night. Could it be that you have been hired by Lord Shangguan long ago, and no one else can touch you!"

He also compared him to a woman, and even spoke rudely, so stop looking down on others! Qi Jiu stretched out his hand to pull out the hairpin knife from his hair, and stroked the back of Dongfo's hand.

Before seeing the blood clearly, Dongfo immediately let go, hugged the back of his hand tightly and cried out in pain, it seemed that the skin had been cut.

Qi Jiu said sternly, "It's okay to joke, but if you slander my reputation and your lord's reputation again, I will cut off all your fingers, so that you will never be able to be a thousand Buddhas."

Dongfo knew he couldn't beat him, held back the pain for a while, hissed air, and said, "I'm just playing with you, but you take it seriously, you're such a little brat."

"Besides, I have learned this survival craft since I was a child. I kindly want to treat you to something different, but you think you are noble and despise me frequently..."

"You are as cruel as the people who bullied me in the prison...too cruel..." At this point, it was inevitable that some unknown hardships and hardships were touched, and he turned his head and left.

Qi Jiu followed behind him, seeing that his back was a little lonely and stretched extremely long, and couldn't help but recall the first time he met Dongfo. Even so far, he has never really seen the other side's true face.

We only felt that Fang Suai was covering his eyes with the drooping brim of his hat, and his face was full of thick beard, which seemed to be cautious and sensitive.

In fact, Qi Jiu didn't even know Dongfo's age was old or young, but because of his cunning behavior and the beard that covered his face, he felt that he was a cunning old Jianghu.

He couldn't help raising his voice and asked, "Dongfo, are you Guigeng this year?" After asking several times, he heard a snort in his nasal cavity.

"Guigeng, you're tall. I'm just twenty this year. I'm just a bastard and a lowly thief who can be scolded by others. How can there be a word expensive?"

It turned out to be smaller than myself.

Qi Jiu laughed out of nowhere, "Looking at your black hair, I thought you were a weak crown in your thirties. Then you can't just call me a little bastard from now on, I've already been you Brother's age.

Dongfo spat, "Boring."

Qi Jiufan thought it was funny, and accidentally saw Dongfo secretly sticking out his tongue, as if licking the wound on the back of his hand, like a poor dog who lost his home, and immediately covered it up with a gray robe and long sleeves.

Immediately, I realized why Dongfo was struggling to grow a beard at such a young age. Probably, he just hoped to be less bullied by prison bullies in the cell.

There must be something pitiful for a hateful person.

Come to think of it, he just lost his memory. He didn't remember whether he had committed murder and arson before, and he didn't know it. How could he laugh at Dongfo for not being decent enough?

No matter who it is, it is the most difficult thing to be alive, not to mention that in a hundred years of life, the prodigal son may return.

Qi Jiu picked up a stone from the ground and flicked it at the back of Dongfo's head. Dongfo suffered from pain and was furious.

Qi Jiu gave him a brilliant smile, "I'll exchange one stone for one stone for you, even if it's even, let's go, now I'll pay you back, this time I'm going to treat you to fish noodle dumplings!"

Dongfo said, "I bah!"

The two fought and fought, pushed and shoved, until noon, and finally went to Lijinmen's branch in Yanzhou.The Yizhou sect is also a hidden fantasy world, and Shangguan Yichui only taught Qi Jiu how to identify it.

After entering the sub-door, the disciple had already received the arrangement from Shangguan Yibuki, and respectfully led the two of them into the wing room to rest.

Qi Jiu took advantage of the gap between Dongfo's looking around and asked the disciples to ask: "Did Shangguan come back last night?"

The disciple respectfully said: "Master Shangguan did not return at night."

He didn't fulfill his promise, could it be... that he encountered some kind of trouble?

Qi Jiu left first, and Dongfo asked later, "What's the matter with you, little bastard? I saw that your face suddenly changed, and it was as black as ink."

Qi Jiu waved his hand, "By the way, when do you plan to sneak into the ancestral house of the Long family and hide your identity in advance?"

The Eastern Buddha Statue was in a hurry, deliberately stood still, and turned around three times, attracting Qi Jiu's eyes to follow for a while, before saying, "I will go with you on the Mid-Autumn Festival in three days' time."

Qi Jiuning raised her eyebrows, "When you were in Mingzhou City, the method you agreed with Shangguan was not like this."

Dongfo said, "Methods are dead, but people are alive. It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat."

"Besides, we have already agreed that you must obey my arrangements for all actions, right? You won't deny it, will you?"

Qi Jiu didn't want to agree to his audacious act of temporarily changing the plan, but secretly felt that Shangguan Yichuan couldn't show up in the city of Yizhou on time as promised, and there must be some delays.

He is really worried.

Sui said, "That's okay, I walked around Yanzhou with you, and found that you are an old Jianghu walking around the streets, so you should have a lot of ideas."

After the two re-finalized the plan, Shangguan Yichui failed to show up at the Yizhou Fenmen for two consecutive nights. Qi Jiu kept recalling Shangguan Yichui's vigilant state next to the battle when Lin Jian said goodbye. Okay, but every time I think about it, Qi Jiu's nervousness will be layered on top of each other, and the layers will accumulate until he can't breathe.

Finally, the mid-autumn festival came, and the whole city of Yizhou was decorated with lanterns and festoons, every household set up altars for worshiping the moon, chrysanthemums and osmanthus greeted the fragrance, and there was a joyous atmosphere of family reunion everywhere.

Qi Jiute pretends to be a Yemoluo person, with curly light-colored long hair braided in gold threads, and a head chain with Liuling gold beads inlaid with red and white gemstones on his forehead from his temples. He is dressed in emerald green with cloud ornaments Lei Jin pattern tight-fitting half-sleeves, black jade-colored dotted grass-patterned bloomers underneath, auspicious Ruyi light gold shawl hanging obliquely on the shoulders, earrings, necklaces, and arm ornaments are all luxurious and elegant.

Qi Jiu instantly felt that all the limbs and bones plus the head weighed three to four times heavier. When he opened the door, he met Dongfo who was dressed in gray robes.

Dongfo seemed to be blinded by the resplendent decorations around him, and he couldn't move when he stood still.

Qi Jiudao, "I'm not Kemojiu, don't get me wrong."

Dongfo stared at his slender waist, which was steaming in the green clouds. Although it was not as slender as a woman, it seemed that it could catch anyone's attention, and muttered, "I said he is a woman. Feminine, you still don't admit it..." Unconsciously glanced at it a few more times, and couldn't stop looking at it even more.

The two hired a carriage and hired someone to carry the gift that Shangguan Yichui had prepared in advance. After traveling for about four or five miles, they stopped at Jilin Mountain, which is the closest to Yizhou City.

The ancestral house of the Long family stands in front of the mountain like a huge group of white stone formations. Needless to say, it is a deep house and a rich courtyard. Just look at the moon festival tonight, and there are already an endless stream of people coming and going outside the gate.

Qi Jiu handed over the worship box, which contained the worship stickers and gift slips written by the owner of the perfume shop. Of course, these were also thanks to Shangguan Yichuan who took care of them in advance. Thin noodles.

It is logical that the servants who welcome the guests first look at the rich and generous gifts, and then look at Qi Jiu's extremely dignified face. He is simply a nobleman from Ye Moluo. He couldn't help deliberately making a detour, poking his head, hiding in private and staring at Qi Jiu.

Qi Jiu felt like a monkey squatting on a rockery, attracting people's attention, Dongfo instead elbowed him, saying, "They are all jealous of you."

Qi Jiuhehe: People rely on clothes, Buddha depends on gold clothes, and besides, I'm not a gorgeous woman, let's gouge out their eyes.

Dongfo whispered: Don't tell me, people spy on you to praise you for your beauty!

Qi Jiu: I hate being pretty.I thought to myself, Mr. Shangguan is called beautiful.

All of a sudden, four or five servants ushered him into the depths of the ancestral house, and Qi Jiu took the opportunity to say, "Dare to ask where the latrine is, my brother has a stomachache."

Immediately, someone took Dongfo, who was holding his stomach, to the hut.

The two temporarily parted ways.

Qi Jiu continued to follow all the way. The internal structure of the Long Family's ancestral house was intricate, comparable to a majestic maze. The cobblestone roads were crossed with white marble, and the fields were criss-crossed.The pavilions are colorful and the waterside pavilions are full of charm.

While Qi Jiu scolded Long Zhuzhen for taking Susu's good life, he scanned the faces and backs of everyone passing by with piercing eyes.

Dongfo probably told him that the biggest sign of the old deaf man is that his ears are one big and one small, his back is slightly hunchback, and he knows his destiny when he is approaching his age.

However, the people he had stared at all returned with a kind of amazement, which made him rather embarrassed.

In the end, Qi Jiu was led into Long Zhuzhen's study room. The room was full of literature, ink and books, and his spirit changed. Long Zhuzhen wore a royal blue slim gown, and the same white crane and golden crown wore a high braid full of vigor, and his two long legs swayed wantonly. On the low couch, with his straight back on his side, he held a book in one hand as if thinking deeply, and there was a strong boredom hidden in the arch of his eyebrows, which showed that he was extremely disgusted with the holidays.

And Qi Jiu was the one disturber he didn't want to meet, because Mingzhou Perfume Store had business dealings with him, and the owner of the perfume store wrote a greeting note in his own handwriting, so it would be a loss of face to see him.

When he saw Qi Jiuchu, his expression suddenly brightened for a moment, but Qi Jiu's dress is so grand today, maybe Long Zhuzhen had forgotten that Qi Jiu and him had an affinity for each other, and they exchanged a few words casually.

Qi Jiu tried her best to keep a smile on her face, and tried her best to listen respectfully without answering. Every sentence was full of flattery.

Sure enough, Long Zhuzhen quickly got tired of the polite nonsense, and didn't answer a few words at all. At this time, a man in a light blue golden blessing pattern strong suit lifted the curtain and walked in like flying.

When Long Zhuzhen saw the man approaching, his eyes immediately changed color, as if the man whispered something in his ear.

Qi Jiu instantly read a trace of unconcealable sternness from Long Zhuzhen's expression.

It seems that the three of them, Yan Susu, have officially launched a series of plans to stimulate Long Zhuzhen to leave the Long family's ancestral house.

Sure enough, Long Zhuzhen no longer had the time to deal with Qi Jiu, so he found a reason to walk out.

Qi Jiu was then respectfully invited out by the servants, and tossed back and forth several times between the intersection of the white marble and the cobblestone road.

Finally, he came to the Moon Worship Altar of the Long family that he had dreamed of.

In fact, it is said that it is the altar of worshiping the moon. It is a small scene of small households. The foundation of the Long family is deep. It is really stingy to build an altar. They simply built a nine-story nine-story tower. The moon, even if the full moon is picked off, there is no pressure.

It was almost dusk at this moment, the strings in the tower were heavy, the sound of sheng taro was like outside the clouds, all the clansmen with the surname Long gathered here, no matter if they were unkempt, fat or oily, the whole family would get together on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Drinking to the moon, nostalgic for the past.

When everyone was seated, Qi Jiu was holding a plate of moon cakes, pretending to mix with the frolicking children and distributing delicious food, starting from the first floor to search carefully, no matter if it was an old deaf person or a person with a weird right palm, he would not let them go. Go by.

When he found the seventh floor, someone took advantage of his concentration and dragged him into the darkness. Qi Jiu resisted and found out that it was Dongfo.

Qi Jiu hurriedly asked him if he had seen the old deaf man.

Dongfo smiled and replied: How can those people be placed in the open, telling you to see the truth at a glance.

So he appeased Qi Jiu's frizzy mood, pointing to a piece of sky under the moonlight, hissing and laughing, "Wait and wait, the good show I arranged is coming later."