Jianghu Guest Qinglu

The waiter grinned at the corner of his mouth, walked over, and stabbed Xiaosan with the hilt of his sword, "Hey, are you scared?"

Xiaosan suddenly woke up, ignoring the sharp long sword dripping blood, threw herself to the ground, hugged Xiaozi's legs, "Girl, please call me martial arts, I want revenge"

Xiao Zi kicked Xiao San away, "Why? What does it matter to me if you want revenge? Why should I teach you martial arts?"

Little San Nuonuo was speechless.

"Since you want revenge... take him with you!" A male voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes! Young Master" Xiao Zi said respectfully.

Xiao San followed the sound and saw only a piece of blue clothes.

Xiao Zi pouted at Xiao San, "Don't watch...get up!"

Xiaosan got up, and still couldn't believe it. He thought that he would let the servant girl teach him and accept him at most, but he didn't expect to be left behind by his master, "Really?"

Xiao Zi couldn't see his stupidity, "Of course it's true, since my young master speaks, you can just follow my young master, I never thought you could make my young master look sideways..."

After sunrise, Xiaosan left with them.

From Xiaozi, she learned that the son who took her in was Lan Qingke, the owner of the famous Lantian Villa in the world.

After listening to Xiaosan's experience, Xiaozi said earnestly to him, "If you want to take revenge, you can't do it in half a decade!"

At that time, he didn't know why Xiaozi said that. After being taught by the young master, he realized that with his aptitude, he was not suitable for practicing martial arts. His medical skills inherited the Mo family's career.

Poison door

Yuan Er is one of the seven masters of Fengyue Tower.

Parents do not kiss, stepmother does not love, elder brother does not love, younger brother does not respect.

The Yuan family in Jinling has been doing business for generations, and all the rice shops in Jinling City are in the hands of the Yuan family. When the Song Dynasty founded the country, the Yuan family gave tens of thousands of bags of rice to support them. The title of Daishang is the representative of Jinling merchants.In fact, the Yuan family of this generation has long been in decline, but they are still the hegemony. They should not be underestimated, but they should not be taken seriously. Every year, the Yuan family will attend the business meeting on behalf of Jinling.The merits of the previous generation of Mr. Yuan are comparable to that of the ancestors of the Yuan family. He opened a warehouse to provide food, sold it at a low price, donated to the victims of the disaster, gave out porridge for free, and never sold rice at a high price. Everyone in Jinling praised him. family power.Mr. Yuan married a wife all his life, and his wife passed away after giving birth to a child, and never remarried.Yuan Fugui is the only son of Mr. Yuan, so Mr. Yuan naturally devoted his affection for his wife to his son. He doted on his son very much, and he took it with him wherever he went, when negotiating business, and when visiting relatives and friends. The Yuan family had only this son. Mr. Yuan could not be scolded or beaten, and he was not willing to give up. He was afraid that the Yuan family would end like this. Therefore, Yuan Fugui was spoiled and domineering since he was a child, domineering like a devil in the world. He was like this when he was a child. Bullying others, the old man Yuan knew about it, but he had no choice but to let him go. He just did the aftermath work silently behind the scenes. Yuan Fugui was arrogant and arrogant, and what he did was extravagant. He no longer cared about others, and the officials turned a blind eye. Yuan Fugui sometimes beat people to death, but no one dared to sue. The head of the family has more power, collusion between the government and businessmen, raising the price of rice, and rare goods to live in. The people of Jinling complained a lot, but they dared not be an enemy. They only dared to discuss in private. For decades, the people of Jinling lived in dire straits.

Yuan Fugui had three sons, the eldest son Yuan Ximian, the second son Yuan Xiruan, and the third son Yuan Xilang.

The eldest son, Yuan Ximian, is in his 20s and is still unmarried. He was born to Yuan Fugui's first spouse. He was indifferent and never cared about family affairs. In the past seven years, she married the second wife. Yuan Ximian was self-reliant and treated others indifferently. In Yuan's family, besides Yuan Fugui, Yuan Ximian had the most power. He manages many rice shops in Jinling. For more than ten years, he has spent more time in the rice shop than at home. He leaves early and returns late. He works from nine to five. Sometimes he didn’t go home even during the holidays. Other people’s families were reunited, but he was still supervising the work at the dock.

The second son, Yuan Xiruan, is 15 years old and still unmarried. He was born to a daughter who was robbed by Yuan Fugui. As we all know, the servants in the family can also bully him. His biological mother committed suicide by jumping into a well, and no one cares about him. He still wears summer clothes in winter, has sore hands and feet, disheveled hair, no shoes on his feet, only one meal for three meals a day, and a steamed bun and a bowl of water are not enough to satisfy his hunger. Every meal time, Yaodi Yuan Xilang will always come here every day to show off his power. When Yuan Xiruan was holding moldy steamed buns and dirty footwashing water, Yuan Xilang would ask his servants to kick over the broken bowls and crush the steamed buns. Sometimes he would go into battle by himself, and when he was in a bad mood, he would even punch and kick. What's more, he was dragged and thrown into the cold winter ice lake, and he was not allowed to go ashore, and he was frozen for three or four hours, until Yuan Xiruan's hands and feet became stiff, and then he was thrown into the yard. There is no coal, no ice in summer, cold in winter and hot in summer, in winter, dilapidated cotton wool can’t stop the cold wind at all, windows can’t block the wind, and thin quilts in summer can’t warm the cold heart, Yuan Xiruan sometimes Fever and coma, no one cares for him for three or four days, this family has no family ties, he wants to end his life several times, but he is not reconciled to his fate, stubbornly surviving.

The third son, Yuan Xilang, is 14 years old and still unmarried. He was born to Yuan Fugui's current wife. At home, Yuan Fugui never scolded when he saw it, and even commented on the beauty of the woman's face, and sometimes even father and son shared a woman.Relying on his father's favor and mother's power, Yuan Xilang ran amok at home, insulted his second elder brother, seduced girls to serve as maidservants, punished his subordinates, acted like a dominator, and did all kinds of evil. Regardless of age, all maidservants in the family were touched by him, even his own mother Yuan Xilang did not let go of his dowry girl, and sometimes even had sex with his aunt. Yuan Xilang took pleasure in bullying his second brother at home, relying on the fact that he was the favorite son of his parents, he led his servants to humiliate his second brother, but his parents didn't care much when they saw it Only the eldest brother would interfere when he was overwhelmed. What Yuan Xilang was most afraid of in this family was not his father but his elder brother. Because his elder brother was indifferent, he never saw people in his eyes and didn't meddle in other people's business. Yuan Xilang kept looking at him. Even though Yuan Xilang is young, he does a lot of evil, and he will use any means when he sees beauty. The people of Jinling are unbearable, and their houses are closed. Young and beautiful women don't even dare to go out, lest they be met and robbed by him. His behavior is worse than that of his father. Worse.

When Yuan Xiruan was 15 years old, a business meeting was held in Jinling. Yuan Fugui ordered Yuan Xilang to stay at home and not go out to mess around. Yuan Ximian followed Yuan Fugui to receive foreign businessmen.Yuan Xilang was dissatisfied with his father's arrangement, and was furious. He transferred his anger to Yuan Xiruan. In those few days, he tortured Yuan Xiruan severely every day.

That night, Yuan Xiruan was kept in the courtyard for visitors, not allowed to come out to embarrass himself.

The front yard was full of laughter and laughter, but here he was the only one who felt sorry for himself alone.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Xiruan couldn't sleep, his whole body ached, and he was so hungry that he sneaked out of the small courtyard. He wanted to go to the back kitchen to find something to eat, but when he passed the guest courtyard, he heard a rustling sound. Curious, wanting to see who the visitor is, he has stayed at home for more than ten years, has never gone out, has never seen anyone outside, sneaked to the room where the noise was made, and through the crack of the door, he saw his Younger brother Yuan Xilang, he was shocked and trembling all over, he knew that Yuan Xilang was daring, but he didn't expect Yuan Xilang to be so courageous that he dared to attack the visitor.

Under the moonlight, Yuan Xilang was riding on the visitor and pulling the visitor's clothes, Yuan Xiruan knew at a glance that Yuan Xilang must have done something to make the visitor unconscious so that he could do whatever he wanted.

Yuan Xiruan couldn't just sit and watch him succeed, so he found a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the yard and pushed in the door quietly, not daring to make a sound. When Yuan Xilang noticed it, he hit Yuan Xilang on the head with a stick, Yuan Xilang noticed something, and stretched out his arm to block it, but failed to hit the vital point. Yuan Xilang turned around and saw that it was the always cowardly Yuan Xiruan who ruined his good deeds. How could the bony and weak Yuan Xiruan be the opponent of the strong and healthy Yuan Xilang? Yuan Xilang grabbed Yuan Xiruan's messy hair and threw him against the wall, stretching out his feet and kicking him furiously. Cursing, "Little bastard, how dare you spoil my good deed..." Still puzzled, he took a wooden stick and beat Yuan Xiruan randomly, every stick hit the joints, and Yuan Xiruan's face turned pale in pain , but he didn't dare to shout, he was afraid that if he shouted, the guest's innocence would be ruined.

Yuan Xiruan protected his head and let Yuan Xilang beat him, only hoping that the other party would give up thinking about the visitor after the beating.

Yuan Xiruan looked at Yuan Xilang through his arms, suddenly, his eyes tightened, he lost his voice, his face showed panic, he even forgot to protect himself.

Seeing this, Yuan Xilang became even more arrogant, "Little bastard, you..."

A light flashed.

袁希