But after five o'clock, the sky was completely dark. Her small leather shoes made a crisp sound when she stepped on the gravel road. Ni Qiufeng, wearing a plain dark floral jacket skirt and a fur cover, walked towards the small bungalow in the Italian Concession.
The Chinese New Year is about to come, and I have been busy doing accounting recently. I have made some calculations, and I have only made more than a thousand yuan this year. Although I was despised by Guan Xiyi for a long time yesterday, Ni Qiufeng was very satisfied.
I used to wake up early and go to bed late every day, but I was so busy working for seven or eight dollars a month, and there were two vampires, one big and one small, lying on my body sucking blood. Looking back, those days were simply not a human life.
Compared with today, it is completely different from heaven and earth. Every day when I go out, I take a rickshaw, and when I enter the shop, the clerk and the cashier will respectfully call me "Master". Although the slander behind my back is still heard, Ni Qiufeng
Already very satisfied.
More importantly, she could get along with Brother Jingting day and night. Thinking of Fei Jingting, Ni Qiufeng felt melancholy. She had been away for more than 20 days and had no news. She didn't know whether Brother Jingting was okay or whether he had eaten.
good.
And Fu Yunzhao, I hope Brother Jingting can rescue Fu Yunzhao.
Turning the corner, Ni Qiufeng gathered her thoughts and then heard footsteps coming from behind. She turned around slightly and saw a figure approaching in the darkness.
As the New Year approaches, petty thefts happen one after another. There are always a few treasure-eating games in gambling houses every day, and even jade shops have gangsters coming to cause trouble.
The day before yesterday, a few gangsters came to the door and demanded twenty dollars a month, otherwise the shop would not be able to open. Ni Qiufeng wanted to turn around and ask Bai Zhenyong for help, but was seen by Li Zhizhang who was passing by, leading a few patrol policemen.
He went up and beat them hard, beating the blind gangsters until their heads were bloody, and they knelt down wailing and begging for mercy.
The figure behind her might be the dog food being robbed on the road. She quickened her pace, and the figure behind her also quickened a few steps. She was about to run onto the main street with street lights, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
The figure waved the gleaming dagger in his hand and said with a smile: "Sister, can you lend me some money from my brother?"
Ni Qiufeng's heart was beating wildly, but she didn't show it on her face. She slowly pulled out the cigarette from the tin box, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth.
"Where does this bitch dare to block my aunt's way?" After working as a hostess for more than half a year, Ni Qiufeng gradually gained some momentum, and her words shocked the guys in front of her so much that they didn't dare to talk to her.
The figure behind him said: "I am a dragon crossing the river, not a dog food from Jinmen. Even if you are an aunt from another family, there is nothing you can do with me."
The person behind him spoke in a rude manner, and his accent sounded like someone from another place.
The two of them saw that Ni Qiufeng was a woman, so they were a little careless. The knife in their hands was dangling in their hands, but they did not force it on Ni Qiufeng's body.
Ni Qiufeng narrowed her eyes and suddenly blew on the cigarette.
Phew~
Something that looked like a piece of chalk flew out from the cigarette butt and hit the face of the figure holding the knife in front of him. The figure screamed and immediately covered his face and backed away.
Ni Qiufeng raised his hand, and a stream of dust was scattered out. The figure behind him could not avoid it, and it was scattered all over his head and face.
"Smelly bitch, you...ah~"
The dust stained the skin, causing slight burning at first, and then itching unbearably, which made the man scratch his ears and cheeks, throwing away his knife and scratching everywhere.
Ni Qiufeng was determined, and he spun around and hit the man on the head with a whip. Fei Jingting taught him for more than a month. Ni Qiufeng was extremely perseverant and practiced every day. Although his strength did not increase much, his fist power also did not improve.
Understand, but the muscles and bones are opened.
The whip's legs were sharp and fast, hitting the man's neck. The man fell down, hit his head on a telegraph pole, and fainted with a muffled groan.
Turning around, Ni Qiufeng kicked down the guy who had hurt his eyes and was temporarily blind. He went up and stomped a few times with anger.
"If your eyes are blinded, how dare you rob my aunt!"
After trampling on the man until he vomited blood from his chest, Ni Qiufeng stopped her feet and quickly left the alley while panting.
The road went faster and faster. When he entered the house and closed the big iron door with his backhand, Ni Qiufeng let out a sigh of relief. Then she clenched her fists hard, feeling very excited in her heart.
It turns out that I am so powerful!
In addition to the boxing and kicking skills that are acquired through little practice, the hidden weapons in cigarettes and the itchy dust that makes people unbearable when raised are all from illusion.
Then he said that for the dust, five coins of Banmiao, one tael of Amitabha monk, one tael of water column, five pieces of copper green, and one pound of red bark, mix them well. If a person comes into contact with this medicine, he will suffer from itching and unbearable.
Previously, Ni Qiufeng only thought illusions were interesting, but this time he found that they were really useful. There were hundreds of methods recorded in the book, but even if the jade shop could not be opened, Ni Qiufeng could also use this to wander around the world and pretend to be an expert.
Still more than enough.
Of course, Ni Qiufeng had no such intention.
She entered the small bungalow, turned around the corridor, and turned to look at the living room. She saw Guan Xiyi sitting weakly on the sofa, holding a copy of the Jinmen Evening News in her hand.
"You're back? Why so late?" Guan Xiyi asked.
Ni Qiufeng originally wanted to say that she had solved two robberies, but then she thought about it. Guan Xiyi had already joined the Taoist religion, and she would probably make people laugh when she showed it off. She immediately changed the topic and said: "At the end of the year, you have to
Check the accounts. I went to follow up with my family today to settle the payment."
"Oh..." Guan Xiyi has been at home for half a year, and it has been a long time since she returned to her former business life. Remembering that the supplier of goods was introduced by herself, she said: "If you don't understand the calculation, then I will go back and find out."
trip."
"No need, I'll figure it out today."
Guan Xiyi nodded and said: "The Laba porridge is warm on the stove, let's take a bite."
After Fei Jingting left Yue Yuguangjing, Guan Xiyi became more and more lazy to cook. Every day she either sent people out to buy ready-made food or dealt with it randomly.
Putting down the newspaper, Guan Xiyi said angrily: "What's wrong with Hua Zheng? Isn't it good to just be a golden sword consort? That Huang Rong is weird, both good and evil..."
That's right, in addition to daily practice, Guan Xiyi relies on novels to pass the time. She has read a book of Demi-Gods and Dragons countless times, and even the serialized Legend of the Condor Heroes. She also reads it every day and endures it every few days.
If you don't stop, you will start from the beginning again.
The Legend of the Condor Heroes published in the evening newspaper has gained a lot of reputation much faster than the original Demi-Gods and Dragons.
Firstly, there are The Eight Parts of Demi-gods and Dragons at the front, and secondly, the protagonist is reduced to the silly boy Guo Jing alone, which invisibly lowers the reading threshold.
The popular serialization in newspapers has supported many storytellers. Nowadays, if the two paragraphs of The Legend of the Condor Heroes are not mentioned in the teahouses of Tianjin, there will be no room at all.
That's all. The trend of vulture shooting has even affected the martial arts world.
The Evening News had previously made a big deal about it, saying that Condor Shooting was written by the number one person in martial arts today. As a result, many young and middle-aged men took the martial arts in the book seriously.
I heard that Fei Jingting had joined the Samurai Association. Two young men went straight to the Samurai Association and asked to learn martial arts. They didn't want to learn anything about Xingyi, Tai Chi, and Bagua. They had to learn the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and the Nine Yin Manual.
Even better, if it doesn't work, you have to be at the level of Toad Kung Fu.
The martial arts masters in the Samurai Association were caught off guard. They were stunned for a moment when asked, and they all said they didn't have such skills.
The two young men were dissatisfied: "How could it not be possible? Fei Jingting, the kung fu written in the book of the first person in Chinese martial arts, how could it not be possible? Just say you can't do it if you don't know it, don't try to fool me!"
These words made the warriors in the congregation so angry that Mr. Li Cunyi complained to Han Muxia in private, saying that "Fei Jingting" had done a lot of harm to people.
Do you think the influence of the Condor Shooting is only in the martial arts world? Wrong! It’s much more than that!
Nowadays, if you walk around the streets of Jinmen, you will definitely find a beggar with a bamboo dog-beating stick in his hand.
Last week, two gangs of beggars got into a fight, which prompted the police to dispatch and arrest the fighting group of beggars. After interrogation, they found out that the two groups of beggars were trying to compete for the chief helmsman of the Jinmen Gang of Beggars...
Don't think it's an exaggeration. The entertainment activities of today are not comparable to those of later generations. Think about the 1980s and 1990s in Shanghai, Huo Yuanjia, and the Condor Shooting attracted thousands of people to the streets, and even effectively reduced the crime rate in a certain place. You can imagine that the Condor Heroes
The influence at this time has been passed down.
Guan Xiyi's complaint was the same as it was twenty days ago. She admitted it, but she was still angry in her heart. Why did Fei Jingting choose Fu Yunzhao instead of her.
Without Ni Qiufeng's persuasion, Guan Xiyi thought about it and thought about it anyway. Anyway, she was still with Fei Jingting. She just hoped that her enemy would return as soon as possible, so as not to worry a whole house of women.
Ni Qiufeng smiled, did not answer any questions, and turned around and went into the kitchen to serve porridge. Footsteps were heard on the stairs, and a rosy-cheeked Yin Jinhua walked down the stairs with his head lowered.
"Aunt Guan, the copying is finished."
"Bring it to me and see."
Yin Jinhua carefully handed over the notebook. Guan Xiyi glanced at it twice and immediately frowned: "Why does it become more and more ugly as you write? If you fail, go back and copy again after dinner."
Yin Jinhua said with a sad face: "Aunt Guan, I still have to practice."
"Then you'll have to practice and copy. If you don't pass the exam, you won't be allowed to sleep."
"Oh." The little girl suddenly became frustrated.
At this moment, she missed her master very much. If master were at home, Aunt Guan would not be so angry.
At this moment, I heard the sound of the iron door outside.
Guan Xiyi's ears and eyes became sharp after building the foundation, and she immediately frowned: "Ni Qiufeng, did you lock the door?"
"It's locked."
"Then who opened the door? Let me go and have a look!"
Relying on her cultivation, Guan Xiyi walked straight out without putting on her clothes. As soon as she reached the door, the door was opened and two figures appeared in front of Guan Xiyi.
"You..." Guan Xiyi was suddenly stunned.
One was tall and the other was short, that was all. That tall figure haunted her. She was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it, so how could she not recognize it?
She covered her mouth, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and she rushed up to slap her: "You... you are finally willing to come back!"