Who said brother beggar has no love

Chapter 22

Lu Ping hugged her shoulders and chuckled in her ear: "Why don't you stay here at night and enjoy my treatment?"

"..."

Another wave!

Grind you into a needle sooner or later!

Ran Xiang poked him, and finally said: "Wait a minute...go and see my master."

Lu Ping nodded and said: "You should also go to see him."

He has put his favorite disciple to sleep, so naturally he has to take the responsibility.

Ran Xiang had already visited his parents, so it was only natural that it was his turn now.

However, when the two of them tidied up and brought their offerings to the tomb of Houshan, they saw an unexpected person there.

The man stood facing the tombstone with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, but he had an extraordinary bearing.

He didn't carry a saber case with him like the common saber disciples, on the contrary, he looked a little weak.

It can't be said that, if this person is seen by ordinary knights in the rivers and lakes, he is actually a handsome young man.

Well, in terms of appearance, temperament and clothing, we can make a very popular analogy: if this person and Lu Ping rescued a girl in a boudoir, then Lu Ping's image belongs to "becoming a cow or a horse in the next life will repay you" Rough guy type.

And this person's style is probably the elegant style of "the little girl has nothing to repay, so I have to promise her with her body" when the girl pestered her on the spot.

But Ranxiang doesn't like this kind of pretentious person.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the man turned his head and looked at his face, he was really a handsome young man.

His eyes suddenly lit up the moment he saw Ranxiang, he stepped forward and wanted to grab Ranxiang's arm, and said at the same time: "Junior Sister, Wuyou said that you are back, I guess you should come here... ..."

However, before his words fell, and before the person approached, Ranxiang was directly grabbed by two arms by a pair of big hands and carried to the other side.

Dye Xiang: "..."

Liu Wugou: "..."

Liu Wugou paused for a moment, then as if he had just noticed Lu Ping who was slowly letting go of his hands, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Lu Ping."

Liu Wugou's expression changed, and he finally looked at Ranxiang.

This person had actually heard Liu Wuyou mention it before he came to the cemetery, but he subconsciously refused to accept it, and then subconsciously ignored it...

Seeing this, Ranxiang raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and pointed at Lu Ping: "My husband."

Liu Wugou didn't seem to believe it, his face turned pale: "Junior Sister, what did you say?!"

"I said this is my man."

Ran Xiang didn't want to get entangled with him, so she pulled Lu Ping around, stopped in front of her master's tombstone, and said to Lu Ping, "Brother Lu, don't worry, I haven't said anything to him at all. Last ten sentences!"

Lu Ping lowered his head and chuckled.

He didn't really care... He was a little curious about this 'third senior brother' before, but Ran Xiang didn't say anything, so he didn't ask much.

But now that he saw it like this, he understood.

Even if she didn't meet herself, Ranxiang might not be interested in this third senior brother.

Ranxiang seems well-behaved, but her nature is wild, and people who are too cautious can't stand her.

It just so happened that Liu Wugou looked like a reserved person.

Listening to Ran Xiang's words, Liu Wugou was obviously shot.

Heartbroken, he wanted to show his presence, but seeing that Ranxiang had already knelt down, he stopped in his tracks.

He doesn't like his master.

Not to mention respect.

It's not because of the jealousy in his heart because he was partial to dyeing incense during his lifetime, or because he simply doesn't like it.

The master wandered all over, coming and going in the world of mortals for dozens of years, failing his master's wife and the dozen or so disciples he had accepted.

Dyexiang was the only one he taught him all, but no one knew the reason.

At this time, Lu Ping had also knelt down with his robe, and then took the basket with incense paper money from Ranxiang, took out the incense candle and started to light it.

The movements are not slow or slow, but also careful and meticulous, and the expression is also very respectful.

In front of the dead, he always has a bit of piety and reverence.

At this moment, his expression respects his parents.

Ranxiang couldn't help laughing at his natural movements.

After laughing, he took the burning incense from his hand, bowed to the tombstone first, and then said: "Master, before you left, you told me to go down the mountain and find a man I like to marry. I've found it, and I'll bring him here to show you... Although he's a beggar, I think he's pretty good, and treats me well. He's given food, drink, and sleep. If you're alive, go early Let's reincarnate."

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Ping couldn't laugh or cry.

"Anyway, it's the truth." Ran Xiang hummed twice, held up the incense and bowed again.

Then he said: "Besides, the master is not a serious person in the first place, and he may not listen to his serious reasoning."

Lu Ping nodded.

Looking at Ranxiang's temperament, he knew that this senior was not a dull and rigid person.

Lu Ping appreciates such a person.

Just like his master in the Beggar Gang, although he is full of wine and sex, he is still proud and chivalrous.

Most of his current temperament is influenced by his master.

Although he has been scolded by many people for being prodigal, easy to lose his heart, and not a good person, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Thinking of this, he took off the wine gourd from his waist, twisted the cork and poured it forward, and at the same time said with a serious expression: "It is all because of the good teaching of the senior that the junior is blessed today. The junior is grateful, but I have no money, no power, only a pot of wine, and I respect my seniors, and I only hope that Jiuquan rests in peace."

Dye Xiang was surprised when she heard the words: "Under the atmosphere of this scene, shouldn't you make a poisonous oath that you will treat me well for the rest of your life, or you will be sore and cut off your children and grandchildren?!"

"..."

Where did this broken routine come from?

Lu Ping stood up, looked at the words "The Tomb of the Mentor Liu Changfeng" on the tombstone, and said with a faint smile: "Those who can do it can do things well without saying a word, and those who can't do it are fine." It's useless for you to put a knife on your neck, I never believe empty words like oaths."

"Huh..." Ranxiang chuckled, "So confident?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, implying something: "I've always been confident, don't you know?"

The corner of Ranxiang's mouth twitched: "I know too well!"

The two turned around while they were talking, but when they looked back, they saw Liu Wugou was still there, Ran Xiang immediately felt disgusted: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Liu Wugou: "..."

Liu Wugou suddenly didn't know what to say.

Looking at Ranxiang and Luping, he felt that his years of waiting had become a joke.

He had never seen Ranxiang laughing or making trouble with others, like an ordinary woman.

This was a look she had never had before in the villa.

When she faced her classmates, the only way to communicate was with a knife.

Although Liu Wugou came to the Badao Villa, he didn't like this kind of brutal martial arts, so all this time, he just helped with some trivial matters in the villa in front of his wife.

Liu Changfeng accepted more than a dozen disciples under his name, some were arranged by the sect, and some were lonely children he picked up from outside... The ones he picked up generally had some aptitude. Dyexiang was the latter, while Liu Wugou was the former .

All the disciples under the name of Ranxiang and Liu Changfeng have fought against each other, but he is the only one.

Liu Wugou once thought that this was her feelings for him... But obviously, he was a little self-indulgent.

And dyeing incense is not rare for him.

"Junior Sister, are you really unwilling to give me a chance?" Liu Wugou took two steps forward with a sad expression, stopped Ranxiang, looked at Lu Ping who was standing next to him with arms crossed, and suddenly asked: "Junior Sister, I... I have always been to you... Did I tell you earlier, and you..."

"Don't dream." Ran Xiang showed no mercy to the disciples of the same vein, and just said lightly: "Even if I said it earlier, it's useless. I look like you and it's an eyesore."

Liu Wugou didn't believe it.

He is not bad in the villa, and there are many people who admire him. He doesn't think he is bad... So, although he likes Ranxiang, he has never said it. He just wants to wait for Ranxiang to take the same initiative as other women. That's how he feels good about himself.

But he overestimated himself.

Also underestimated Dyexiang.

She is a very proactive person, but she only takes the initiative with those she likes.

Others... are not even qualified to make her passive.

Seeing Liu Wugou shaking her head, Ranxiang thought for a while, and then said: "If you are so weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it when I look at it, so I screwed it to death."

Liu Wugou frowned: "Junior Sister, did you say that on purpose to annoy me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ranxiang to reply, he raised his finger to Lu Ping next to him, and continued: "I found such a poor beggar—"

"Third Senior Brother, I respect you as fellow disciples."

Ran Xiang suddenly condensed his expression, interrupted Liu Wugou, and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, don't mess with me, and don't be self-righteous and look down on my people, otherwise, I don't mind avenging Master and killing your respected ones." Mistress."

"...Junior Sister!"

After Ran Xiang's words fell, she dragged Lu Ping away, leaving Liu Wugou with a dull expression on her face.

On the other side, Lu Ping was still a little surprised: "Your master has enmity with your mistress?"

Ran Xiang stopped when she heard the words: "He said you are a beggar, are you angry?" After speaking, she turned around: "No, I have to go back and kill him..."

Lu Ping held her down and said with a smile: "I was originally a beggar."

There are many people calling him a beggar on the street, and she saw it with her own eyes when they first met. If this could make him angry, he would have been pissed off.

"..."

Dyeing incense is still unsatisfactory.

"It's no big deal. I'm used to listening to it. Just don't dislike it." Lu Ping hugged her, and finally asked about her master.

As for Liu Wugou, there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing that he is so open-minded and still caring about her master, Ran Xiang couldn't help but sighed, and said, "My master, my wife, they don't have blood feuds, only love grudges."

"..." Luping paused, and said, "Unexpected."

"It's probably the attitude of loving and killing each other...Maybe my master has never been in love with my wife. After all, their marriage was arranged by their elders." Ranxiang smiled, and then said: "But my master has a heart. There is a person who seems to be his childhood sweetheart when he was young, but he got married early and passed away a few years ago, and he is completely opposite to my teacher's wife."