Jianghu Guest Qinglu

a memory.

"Mu Daxia" a soft voice sounded behind him.

Mu Shaofeng looked back and saw Mr. Lan standing there with a lantern in his hand, as if he had returned to the illusion, but his eyes met, and Mu Shaofeng knew that this was still reality, but he couldn't escape the shackles of the illusion.

Mr. Lan only has indifference in his eyes, no more lingering.

"Master Blue" Mu Shaofeng held his head.

Mr. Lan stood there, not advancing or retreating, but said indifferently, "Mu Hero, the illusion is only an illusion because it is an illusion. As long as you have a firm mind, you will not be swayed by the illusion."

Mu Shaofeng smiled wryly, "Mr. Lan, you haven't experienced the illusion, so how would you know what I saw and what I encountered in that illusion?"

Duan Huangshang and Duan Mo also commented on Lan Qingke: Lan Qingke is the real son of Qijue I have ever seen. He is proficient in playing chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, poison and sword. I can't be picky, I will have no regrets if I have him as a friend in this life.

Mei Shanghui commented on Lan Qingke, among the rivers and lakes, there are three people who can bear the name of son, one of them is Lan Wu, a gentleman is like jade, gentle and courteous.Even if it is revenge for murder, he will never let him die in vain. He will tell you the bad things you have done, so that you will die with more than justification.

The three great sons of the present age are the swordsman Lan Qingke, the painter Su Mu, and the prime minister Fang Huai.

Fang Xiang commented on Lan Qingke, he is brilliant and talented, both in color and art, able to bend and stretch, and able to endure the unbearable suffering of others.

The Lanqing guest in Gongsun Meixuan's eyes: that year, if he hadn't heard my tiny cry on the battlefield where the killing noise was shaking the sky, I'm afraid I would have died on that battlefield.It can be said that without Lan Qingke, there would be no Gongsun Meixuan

Gongsun Meixuan was originally the granddaughter of Gongsunye, the great general of the Zhen Kingdom. She was born on the battlefield. She had no relatives when she was born, and a lonely baby was crying on the battlefield full of blood. No one paid attention to him, only him, the boy , stepped on the bones everywhere, walked to her like a god, bent down and hugged her, his voice was like passing through millions of mountains and rivers, just a word, made her stop crying, you are a descendant of General Gongsun, what you will do in the future People with big events, don't cry, from today on, you will follow me.

He didn't name her, but let her name herself.

Your own name is up to you, your destiny is up to you to decide, you should believe in one sentence, my life is up to me.

In order to investigate the truth of what happened back then, Lan Qingke worked as a slave, as a servant, entered the palace, and entered a monastery.From the sky to the earth, into every hole.Become a demon sect with one's own strength, and accept the demons of the rivers and lakes.

Most of the members of the Demon Sect are abandoned by the rivers and lakes. With the superb disguise technique, Lan Wu changed their faces and sealed their unwilling memories with Taoist magic.

Mei Shanghui still remembers the year when he and Lan Qingke met Yan Xu.

The two came out to buy new year's goods.

Because Mei Shanghui is not expected to practice martial arts, he only studies medicine.But Lan Qingke is different, he can learn everything, originally it is so complicated, he should not be able to learn anything, but unexpectedly, he is proficient in everything, covering a wide range and depth.

That day, they passed a Goulan.

At that time, several tortoise slaves were chasing a boy in red with a wooden stick in their hands. The boy in red ran towards the two of them. Mei Shanghui and the boy in red faced each other. Compared with Wu Wu, he still has a bit less masculinity and a bit more femininity.It seems that the young man was caught or sold and tricked into it.

It was also when Lan Qingke lowered his figure to become a young lady that Mei Shanghui knew that there is another way of making a living in this world, that is, men sell their appearance like women.He didn't dislike this kind of behavior, but he didn't agree with it either. A man can't do anything, he has to be like a woman and bow down to other men.

The boy in red saw the two of them, he just paused, then fled to the distance, and those turtle slaves chased after him.

Under the dark night, Mei Shanghui did not see Lan Wu's expression.He thought, if those tortoise slaves took a look at Lan Qingke, they would definitely give up the boy in red and catch Lan Wu.

After buying things, Lan Qingke just asked someone to send them back, but he was not in a hurry to go back, he dragged Mei Shanghui to walk slowly on the street.

Lan Qingke walked into a small courtyard with Mei Shanghui who didn't know why.

Mei Shanghui didn't know what he was going to do yet, he thought he had something important to do.

But the two of them followed the servants in the courtyard to the noisy front yard, only then did Mei Shanghui know that this was the small hall, Lan Qingke still remembered the boy in red, did he sympathize with the boy in red?But he didn't believe it!If Lan Qingke does something that is not beneficial to him, he will never do it.

The two of them went up to the second floor and entered the private room, and a soft voice of "Mu Daxia" sounded behind them.

Mu Shaofeng looked back and saw Mr. Lan standing there with a lantern in his hand, as if he had returned to the illusion, but his eyes met, and Mu Shaofeng knew that this was still reality, but he couldn't escape the shackles of the illusion.

Mr. Lan only has indifference in his eyes, no more lingering.

"Master Blue" Mu Shaofeng held his head.

Mr. Lan stood there, not advancing or retreating, but said indifferently, "Mu Hero, the illusion is only an illusion because it is an illusion. As long as you have a firm mind, you will not be swayed by the illusion."

Mu Shaofeng smiled wryly, "Mr. Lan, you haven't experienced the illusion, so how would you know what I saw and what I encountered in that illusion?" The voice was isolated from the outside.

The two of them sat there like that, watching Lan Wu drinking tea expressionlessly, Mei Shanghui was uncertain, he would never guess what Lan Qingke was thinking.

After a long time, a turtle slave came in, and Lan Wu, who was sipping tea with his head bowed, said something, Lan Wu replied, and the turtle slave left.

Mei Shanghui looked at Lan Qingke, as if the person in front of him had never known each other before.

What Lan Qingke said was.

Bring the boy in red who escaped today.

Mei Shanghui didn't know what Lan Qingke was going to do, whether he wanted to get back the pleasure of being a man from the boy in red, or what he was going to do.

Mei Shanghui felt that falling into Lan Wu's hands would never end well.If it falls into the hands of a villain, you can enjoy it happily, but if it falls into the hands of a gentleman, he will let you have everything and then deprive you of it, making you have the will to die.

The young man in red was pushed in, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Guinu raised his foot to step on it, but he couldn't put it down. His body was sweating profusely, and he couldn't move.

Because Lan Qingke tapped his acupoints in the air, Lan Qingke under the mask rolled his eyes at the turtle slave, and with a wave of his hand, the turtle slave rolled and crawled out.

Lan Wu's cool voice sounded in the quiet room, and he stood up.

The boy in red got up obediently, and peeked over. Seeing that it was us, he was surprised. Is it you?

Lan Qingke asked, what's your name?

The young man in red held back his curiosity and surprise, and replied respectfully, my name is Yan Xu, my color is Yan, and my name is my husband's son-in-law minus the woman next to him.

When Mei Shanghui heard this, he was amused by the boy's strange answer.

Lan Qingke was unmoved, and continued, "Would you like to follow me, I will teach you the art of martial arts, and you need to do things for me."

Yan Xu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to encounter such a good thing, he was hesitating, but saw Lan Wu take off the disguise on his face, revealing his true face.

Yan Xu stared blankly, he thought he was the only one who looked like a woman, but he didn't expect the young master in front of him to be the same, and what Lan Qingke said shocked his nerves even more.

I also have such a misleading face. I used to be a young lady, and I used to bend over others. Men and women, being ridden and crushed by others is nothing. As long as you can turn over, let those who have humiliated you experience it too This kind of pain, even if everything is over.

Even Mei Shanghui was stunned by Lan Wu's words.He thought that no one was willing to say such a shameful thing, and he still said it so openly, as if it was such an honorable thing.

After Lan Qingke finished speaking, regardless of the shocked eyes of the two, he put the mask on his cheek again.

Only then did Yan Xu come to his senses, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, Yan Xu is the young master's man in this life, and he dare not refuse to obey the young master's orders.

Lan Qingke disagreed, Yan Xu, you are not someone else, you are just yourself, I teach you skills, you do things for me, we are just a cooperative relationship, not a master-servant relationship, in the future, if you think you have the ability , you can leave too, I will never stop you.

Yan Xu shook his head, the son gave me a new life, today's Yan Xu has become the past, tomorrow's Yan Xu will be a brand new Yan Xu.If Yan Xu betrays the son in this life, he will let me suffer the pain of ten thousand snakes.

Secret Pavilion (4)

On the second day, early in the morning, several people were woken up by the housekeeper, washed up, had breakfast, and then led by the housekeeper into the most simple hall in the house.

"Yesterday, the few of you went through the Peach Blossom Illusory Formation without any damage. It can be seen that God bless you. Therefore, today, you can invite seven friends from the world to come and pass the level. There are seven levels of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, poison sword, etc. It only needs five wins in seven rounds. In each round, we will send different people to fight against you. In these seven rounds, except for the martial arts round, no military offenses are allowed. Those who violate the rules will be dealt with as abstentions. In each match, With one stick of incense as the limit, no matter whether you win or lose, you can’t take it with resentment, it’s a fair competition.”

The butler pushed open the door of the hall and said to several people.

There are seven small doors in the hall, and above each small door, there is a door plaque. From left to right, they are "qin", "chess", "book", "painting", "medicine", "poison" and "sword".

There are also matching pictures and poems painted on each door.

Fang Huai and the others stood side by side in the hall, looking around.

In front of them was a desk with an incense burner with unlit incense in it, and a fire pocket next to it.

The housekeeper said again, "Behind each door, there are people from Tianji Pavilion, you can choose one of the doors at will, regardless of the order, until the competition is over.