[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

Chu Liuxiang didn't know how many things Gong Jiu was thinking in such a blink of an eye, let alone that a conversation on his own whim accidentally saved the lives of Xue Yiren and Xue Xiaoren, and even saved the lives of Xue Yiren and Xue Xiaoren. The stability of the Song Dynasty was greatly improved.

He shook his head and continued: "The Taoist priest is really a very complicated person, full of mystery. Whenever I feel that I know him enough and know all his strengths, he will always surprise me somewhere. .”

Chu Liuxiang looked at Gong Jiu who seemed to be fascinated, and said with a smile: "If you walk with him in the future, you must feel the same way."

Speaking of this, Chu Liuxiang seemed to be in a better mood, shaking her head and said: "A person who is very contradictory, a person full of mystery, you know, people like me can't resist people like the Taoist——"

Chu Liuxiang reined in in time before the cliff, coughed under Gong Jiu's sharp gaze, and said firmly, "Friends! We are just friends."

There was a cold sweat behind Chu Liuxiang's back, and he was glad that he had reacted, and quickly threw out the key point that he had laid out for so long: "The Taoist priest can't be more sensitive. What happened in the mine today will definitely bring back his past memories. I'm sure I won't be in a good mood. It's a pity that Hu Tiehua and I really have to leave, we can't be with him, maybe I beg the ninth son to take care of the Taoist priest for us?"

No, it's not that they really want to leave, Hu Tiehua and him just want to help out as a pimp.

Chu Liuxiang pondered: "Just to make the Taoist priest happy is not a simple matter..."

Gong Jiu was in an extremely happy mood, and smiled slightly: "That's you."

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The next morning was the departure time set by Zhao Zhen.

However, in the team, there is an extra companion who is not very popular.

When Yelu Ruyu came to look for Zhao Zhen, she looked very relaxed and unburdened, as if everything that happened last night was just an illusion.

He neither mentioned the dead Liao army, nor the war, nor the jade mine. He only said that since he had entered the Song Dynasty as an envoy of the Liao Kingdom, he would naturally go to Bianjing, which he had never been to, for a while.

However, Yelu Ruyu did not bring any weapons, let alone any Liao soldiers, and the letter of credentials of the Liao Kingdom was indeed handed over to Bianjing, saying that Yelu Ruyu was "going to the Song Dynasty", so that Zhao Zhen actually took him for a while. Nothing to do.

No one believed that he just wanted to visit Bianjing.In the case of Ma Mitu, the Liao army's actions clearly started last year. They have been planning for nearly a year. So many soldiers died, so they just handled it lightly, as if nothing happened?

how is this possible.

On the carriage, Mo Qi, who was forcibly dragged into the same carriage by Gong Jiu, was carefully looking at the brochure in front of him, with a faint enthusiasm that ordinary people could not see in his cold eyes.

Gong Jiu sat beside him, Mo Qi stared at the brochure, and he stared at Mo Qi.

Gong Jiu said with some pride: "...I ordered my subordinates to sort this out. There was a disaster in the Song Dynasty this year, or the places that needed relief, how much silver, how much supplies, and what the current state of the place is, are all here. .”

Of course, besides tidying up these things, Gong Jiu also gave another order to his subordinates: to kill that dirty-mouthed waste prince Zhao Xian.

However, this is not what Mo Qi needs to know.

Mo Qi's originally silent and suppressed aura was almost immediately tinged with a sense of joy.

... Others spend money to buy things to vent their emotions, and if they put it on the Taoist priest, they are being taken advantage of by donating money in exchange for happiness.

Gong Jiu said again: "You can also pick a few for me, and I can do my best."

Almost immediately, Gong Jiu noticed various positive emotions such as relief, joy, approval, etc. appeared in Mo Qi's eyes...

It's that simple to coax the Taoist priest.

You don't need to praise, don't need toys, and don't even need to spend your own money, just hand Mo Qi a disaster relief booklet and let the Taoist chief take advantage of it, and he will be happy by himself.

Of course, if you are willing to accompany him to be taken advantage of, he will be even happier.

Gong Jiu really felt that it was a bit funny, and couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her lips that were always cold and flat: "You're being taken advantage of."

...But being taken advantage of is very happy, and doesn't care about Gong Jiu's verbal attacks.

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Because of Zhao Zhen's tow bottle, the carriage to Bianjing traveled extremely slowly.Even so, the little emperor still looked disheveled every day when he was bumped by the carriage.

After leaving the northwest, Jiangshanzui's sub-buildings began to be stationed along the way, and everyone stayed in the Daoist's restaurant, and emptied Jiangshanzui's reserves of a pot of winter by the way.

Now that he has arrived at his own restaurant, Mo Qi naturally has to take care of the accounts of his own business.In addition to Jiang Shanzui, he also has other businesses, and he has to walk all over the city to count them all. He is busier than at Yumen Pass in a day, and he can only be seen during meals, even his little apprentice Tang Yuandao.

This is not something that can make Jiu Gongzi happy.

It was already evening when Mo Qi came back, and the city was covered with lanterns, which looked even more beautiful than in the daytime.But when the night really fell, these lanterns were extinguished one by one, giving Jincheng a peaceful moonlight like water.

Mo Qi pushed open the window, and was about to take advantage of the moonlight to wipe off the floating silver snow that hadn't been maintained for a long time, when a lightly shadow fell on the treetops outside the window.

Mo Qi: "...Gong Jiu?"

Mo Qi didn't expect that when he opened the window suddenly, he would still see him.

Gong Jiu was holding the purely decorative folding fan in his hand again, and he fanned it a few times in the cold wind before sitting on the tree and saying: "I think about it, the song "Taoyao" before is really not suitable. Daoist. So, I thought of another song."

During this period of time, Gong Jiu hadn't done anything foolish, so when Mo Qi heard this, he asked unguardedly: "Why?"

Gong Jiu looked at Mo Qi with a half-smile, and chanted with the fan: "The moon is shining brightly, and the people are so bright. You are so relaxed and carefree, and you are so carefree——"

"..." Mo Qi had only calmed down for a few days, and a rootless fire ignited again: "...Gong Jiu!"

This is the first time Gong Jiu tried to imitate the romantic talent and the beautiful woman under the moon.But when Mo Qi yelled out that sentence in anger, he instantly understood why these flamboyant talents would laugh loudly when they left in a cool way.

When he laughed uncontrollably, he realized that he was too unlike himself tonight, but he still couldn't restrain the vibration that seemed to come from the apex of his heart, filling his entire chest with joy.

The whole restaurant was awakened by Gong Jiu's laughter and poems filled with inner strength, and the clear poems with these smiles were still echoing in my ears: "——The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people are bright .Comfortable and worrying, exhausting and exhausting. The moon rises and shines, and the people are scorching. Shu Yao Shaoxi, exhausting and miserable."

Zhao Zhen was woken up sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and asked Lin Qi in confusion: "What's going on?"

Lin Qi: "Return to Your Majesty, probably... the Elder Son is harassing Daoist Mo again."

Zhao Zhen has only seen Brother Tiantang making fun of Mo Qi in the past few days, but he has never seen Gong Jiu tossing Mo Qi, so he is still a little confused: "Again?"

Lin Qimu said with a straight face: "It's not a day or two..."

Sooner or later you will get used to it.

Gong Jiu's good mood didn't come to an abrupt end until he returned to his room and saw the little old man standing behind his back in front of his window.

The pleasant taste was instantly extinguished by the ice water.

The little old man turned around and looked at Gong Jiu indistinctly: "Long time no see, I didn't know that you have a new habit." He glanced at the place where Gong Jiu had just gone, "You fell in love with him gone?"

Gong Jiu: "...what?"

He almost doubted his ears, and couldn't maintain the cold and calm expression on his face.

Wu Ming said to himself, "So that's how it is."

Gong Jiu was so shocked that he was almost at a loss: "Don't you misunderstand? I just think it's fun to tease him. Are you treating Shaman as a display?"

Although behind the scenes, Hu Tiehua, Chu Liuxiang and others have been convinced and began to spread the terrible rumors that "Gong Jiu is pursuing Mo Daochang", but in a short time—at least so far—Gong Jiu has not heard from anyone. I have heard such misunderstandings.

Wu Ming was the first to say it in front of him.

Wu Ming's expression showed disbelief at all, and he even sneered: "But you never really touched Sharman."

Gong Jiu didn't even know how to wash it, the hat was suddenly taken off her body: "That's because it's not needed. Besides, she's not clean."

As a woman who was redeemed by Gong Jiu from the brothel, Shaman was a woman who was able to figure out how to get Gong Jiu's favor at the first time. She had already experienced many battles.Although Gong Jiu really dotes on Shaman and almost spoils her like a princess, this does not prevent him from not touching Shaman.

At least he gave Sharman everything she wanted except not to touch her.Even, sometimes he would rack his brains to find some exquisite things for Sharman.

For example, a flower carved from ice was preserved with internal force all the way until it was delivered to the door of Shaman's room, and then she threw it away casually.

He didn't feel how humble his favorite was, because he knew very well that as much as Shaman hated and despised him, he despised and despised her as much.

Wu Ming contradicted Gong Jiu's words again: "But this Taoist priest is very clean."

Gong Jiu: "..." He almost blurted out what's wrong with you, but in the end, he just stood there calmly and asked Wu Ming, "What's wrong with you."

Wu Ming said lightly, "I'm here just to remind you, don't forget the big plan."

Wu Ming left Gong Jiu's room, went downstairs, walked a long way, and then said to himself: "If you believe in your words, there will be ghosts. I'd better find a chance to meet the priest once."

If it doesn't work, he has no choice but to kill him.

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Mo Qi knows that Gong Jiu's personality has always been not very...well, not very pleasant.But during this period of time, Gong Jiu couldn't be summed up by "not very pleasant" at all, and the severity suddenly became worse.And looking at Gong Jiu's appearance, he obviously didn't feel any pleasure from these tossing, but as if he wanted to prove something, he deliberately tossed Mo Qi desperately.

Originally chanting poems that night, when he heard Gong Jiulang laughing, Mo Qi had an idea for a moment: After going through so much, he can be considered a friend.If he can be happier and just chant poems for jokes, that's fine.

But with Gong Jiu's current tossing method, Mo Qi couldn't stand up at all.So much so that he finally couldn't bear it anymore, when he saw Gong Jiu rolling his eyes while eating, obviously thinking about the expression of the next surprise attack, he suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, stood up suddenly, grabbed Gong Jiu, and stood up in front of everyone. With shocked eyes, he slipped him into the room.

Gong Jiu was knocked against the wall by him almost without any resistance, and wrinkled his nose in pain: "What is Taoist priest doing?"

Mo Qi approached Gong Jiu very menacingly, his tall and straight body almost shrouded Gong Jiu in his shadow: "You know it yourself."

Because of the emotional ups and downs, he forgot to control the strength in his hands.Those hands gripped Qing Gongjiu's shoulders with such strength that they almost squeezed Qing Gongjiu, and pinned him against the wall.

Gong Jiu's dark eyes, which had been unable to see the expression clearly, lit up instantly because of the stimulation of pain.

An uncontrollable, inexplicable excitement, from the position where Mo Qi was tightly clamping him, rushed all the way into the beating bottom of his heart, arousing a chaotic and hot violent pulse, and then with several times more force, rushing all the way To his throat, his limbs, his whole body.

Gong Jiu's complexion began to turn wrong, and suddenly a bright color appeared.

Mo Qi suddenly realized what he had just done:

He actually hurt Gong Jiu, which means...

He aroused Gong Jiu's desire with his own hands.

Mo Qi quickly let go of his hand like an electric shock, but Gong Jiu's limbs were so weak that he could no longer support his body, so he simply threw himself on him, holding his shoulder tightly: "You did it on purpose, huh?"

This voice was full of desire, and seemed to have some astonishing charm, like a small hook, gently hooked in his ear.

With unbearable gasps.

The author has something to say: there will be three changes after twelve o'clock tonight!

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In fact, what caused Gong Jiu was not only the pain, but another factor, that is, it had to be attractive...

Before today

The Ninth Young Master who bends and doesn't know it::) I don't listen, I'm straight.

after today

Ninth Young Master: ... :).

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The poem in which Gong Jiu molested the Taoist priest comes from "The Book of Songs·Chen Feng·Moonrise"

translation:

How bright the moon is when it comes out, and the beauty is so beautiful.The graceful figure and light steps make me miss and worry.

The moon is so white when it comes out, and the beauty is so beautiful.The graceful posture and gentle steps make me miss and worry.

The moon shines brightly, and the beauties look so beautiful.His graceful posture and graceful steps make me miss and feel restless.