"Why bother with silk and bamboo? Landscapes have clear sounds."
The back garden of Zhaixian Pavilion is connected to the waterfall and clear pool, bringing the beauty of nature into the pavilion.
The name of the pool "Bitan" should be taken from the name of Mrs. Xiang. The water is clear to the bottom, with rocks scattered all over it, in various shapes. The stone surface on the shore is flat and can accommodate more than ten people. The waterfall is about two feet from above.
The cracks in the rocks collapsed, blown by the mountain wind, and turned into strands of silver threads in mid-air, raindrops, and bursts of smoke, floating and falling into the pool. The sound was like a silver vase cracking and water slurry splashing. Under the sunlight
Below, neon lights loomed like colorful jade curtains.
Dragon Eagle was amazed.
"Have you seen enough?"
Long Ying reluctantly returned to the "Waterfall Pavilion" and sat in front of the clear pool facing the waterfall, saying: "Master really knows how to choose a place."
Mrs. Xiang, who was sitting on his left, said: "Looking horizontally and vertically, you are not only a gangster, but also an ambitious person. What kind of person are you?"
Long Ying smiled and said: "Master clearly knows that my disciple does not want to explain what kind of person he is. He only knows that as a Turk, he should do his best for his own nation. But if the little Khan is suspicious all day long, my disciple
I had no choice but to leave after a disagreement. Although I felt a little sorry for Mr. Kuan, there was nothing I could do about it. Alas! Master may not believe it, but when I returned to the main altar, I felt like I was home, and I trusted my people without reservation."
Mrs. Xiang smiled and said: "Then do you believe Master?"
Long Ying smiled and said: "Of course I don't believe it, because if the young Khan ordered the death of his apprentice, the master would kill him without hesitation."
Mrs. Xiang's loose colored silk casual clothes made her look young and beautiful, with a sense of laziness. She said without any dissatisfaction: "My disciple saw it very accurately, but what you are worried about no longer exists, little one."
The Khan is also prepared to reuse you. As long as you can marry Shang Yueling, the owner of Pegasus Ranch, he will grant you the Eight altars as reward, allowing you to step up to the top secret leader level and achieve immortal achievements.
."
Long Ying said: "It turns out that the apprentice just had a great meal. When breakfast and lunch were eaten together, the master not only took a bath, but also discussed the apprentice's future with the little Khan."
Mrs. Xiang carefully studied his expression with interest, and whispered softly with her fragrant lips: "Are you jealous?"
Long Ying asked: "Does this young disciple have the right to be jealous?"
Mrs. Xiang said lightly: "You are one of the qualified people, but you guessed wrong. I don't need to discuss with anyone to decide your future, and I won't kill you because of Renhe's orders.
Besides, is it so easy to kill you? Even if I was at the Second Commander's base just now, I still wasn't completely sure."
Long Ying was really taken aback, thinking that he had underestimated her all the time. He also thought that she was most likely to be the most suspicious of him, not the little Khan, because until this moment, the person who had touched him the most was the charming beauty in front of him.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Master knows everything. Among the thirty-six moves, the one that my apprentice is best at is walking."
Mrs. Xiang said seriously: "I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. Master is going to start teaching you the means of stealing the body and mind of beautiful women."
Long Ying said: "Is there anything you can learn from this?"
Mrs. Xiang said matter-of-factly: "Basically, you can't teach me anything, but you can adjust your strengths and weaknesses based on the goals you pursue from a female perspective."
Long Ying asked in confusion: "Master, do you think this young disciple has a chance?"
Mrs. Xiang said: "Before you came here, both the young Khan and the master thought that your chance of success was zero. Only Kuan Gong saw that you were one of the recipients and thought you could give it a try."
Long Ying muttered: "In that case, why does Master still spend time on his disciple?"
Mrs. Xiang said: "It's because Master changed after seeing you! And like Mr. Kuan, he thought he could give it a try."
Long Ying said: "Besides the young disciple, does Master have any other disciples who have entered the house regarding this matter?"
Mrs. Xiang frowned and said, "This is top secret. Who disclosed this to you?"
Long Ying responded in his heart that it was Song Yanzhi, and said calmly: "It was the master who revealed it himself. If the apprentice is the only choice, it is not something that can be given a try, but the apprentice must try."
Mrs. Xiang looked at him intently for a long time, then nodded and said: "Besides you, I have helped two other people to be selected for the Pegasus Festival. On the surface, their conditions are better than yours. In terms of their clean financial status and
In terms of reputation, it is beyond your reach. However, during the training period, Master never entertained them in Zhaixian Pavilion. It is not because they are not good at teaching, but because their positive attitude in learning is ten times better than yours, and they are more qualified.
Absolutely."
Long Ying wondered: "Why did Master treat me, a scoundrel, so favorably, and banish two of his most favored disciples from the outside?"
Mrs. Xiang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's not 'outside', but 'outside the pavilion'. Although you have already entered the hall, you have not entered the room. It was your nonsense and persistent stalking that moved my teacher, so although you understand
I understand that even though you were born into a gangster and once committed murder due to jealousy in a brothel, you still can't help but lead a wolf into the palace. Forget about your unbearable past and compare your feelings to yourself. I hope that Shang Yueling will be like his master who doesn't know how to understand.
people."
Long Ying was so sarcastic that she couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed: "Master, please don't coax me! Shang Yueling is a lady of our family, how could he not care about my past like Master and be willing to sleep with his apprentice?"
Mrs. Xiang couldn't help laughing so hard that her branches trembled with joy, and she said happily and charmingly: "Look! This is exactly how you can charm women to death. Ning'er asked herself that she couldn't resist you, even though she didn't like you at all at first. Nonsense.
Have you had enough? Master is going to teach you the first lesson."
Long Ying said: "I hope you won't have to carry a burden in the first lesson. Young disciples are most afraid of hard work."
Mrs. Xiang shrugged her shoulders and said charmingly: "I just want to ask you a few questions. If the answers satisfy Master, I want you to kiss Master."
Long Ying was overjoyed and said: "Master, please let me come here, but you must keep your word. Don't force the apprentice to fail even though you are clearly satisfied in your heart."
Mrs. Xiang said casually: "Should people be classified as superior or inferior?"
Long Ying said happily: "It turns out that Master wants to test my mind, knowledge and wisdom. The technique of teaching students is really unique and different from others. To answer such a big and far-fetched question, one must think about life as a whole. Assume reincarnation.
Reincarnation really exists, and each life represents only a certain kind of experience. Regardless of whether it is a prince, a general, a trafficker, a pawn, a virtuous or a foolish person, they are just different experiences. Is there any distinction between superior and inferior experience? "
Mrs. Xiang said solemnly: "This is the first time I have heard of your opinion. Even those who claim to be smart can never do without the idea of rulers, ministers and fathers and sons. They believe that human relations are the cornerstone of a stable society. Although it is not unreasonable,
But you haven’t made a profound reflection on life like you. Tell me, what is your goal in life?”
Long Ying cast his gaze towards the lake waterfall, watching the countless water splashes stirred up by the water and rocks, scattering in the wind, making the lake surface covered with water smoke, and said with emotion: "Freedom! Real freedom."
Mrs. Xiang asked: "What kind of freedom?"
Long Ying looked at her and said casually: "Just like the waterfall in front of me, everything is in accordance with nature and does not go against its nature, which is true freedom. Everything else is nonsense."
Mrs. Xiang said: "Are you a person who is nostalgic for the past?"
As if remembering something, Long Ying said leisurely and fascinated: "When a caterpillar transforms into a beautiful butterfly, it can never turn back into a caterpillar again."
Mrs. Xiang nodded and said: "I understand what Mr. Fan is talking about. People with courage and talent will leave their hometown to go out and find dreams that they don't have in their hometown. However, maybe one day, when he returns to his hometown, he will
Discovering his hometown itself was his greatest dream."
Long Ying said in surprise: "Looking at it this way, the master must be someone who is nostalgic for the past. For my disciple, his heart is my hometown."
Mrs. Xiang asked: "What is your head made of? Why do you have such a unique view of things?"
Long Ying said calmly: "A precise question is already half of the answer. The master asked brilliantly, and the disciple was forced to answer brilliantly. Haha! Can we kiss you?"
Mrs. Xiang raised her fingers and motioned for him to come closer.
Long Ying immediately moved his head closer, his eyes shining.
Mrs. Xiang leaned forward slightly, moved her mouth less than half a foot away from him, and exhaled softly: "Last question, apprentice, why do you know how to seduce the master so well?"
Longying said happily: "I'm afraid it will take my mother to understand."
Mrs. Xiang said: "Close your lustful eyes."
Long Ying closed his eyes in sincere expectation.
Mrs. Xiang's soft red lips pressed lightly on his mouth, and she immediately withdrew completely. Faced with Long Ying's disappointed look after opening his eyes, she smiled and said: "Don't be attached to the past, today's class is
At this point, you are free!"
The dragon eagle flew an arrow back to Feixia Pavilion.
Now that he has a general understanding of the road traffic among the fortresses, cities, and pavilions, Fei Jian has become his mount and allows him to move freely. At least on the surface, he is regarded as a member of the Dajiang Alliance.
After returning to the pavilion, he found that there were four more beautiful maids, all of whom were slang girls from Lingnan. They were aged from 16 to 18 years old, named Lingyi, Zhiting, Zhaofen and Dexian, which made him aware of Dajiang Lian's human trafficking business
, have a deeper understanding.
For ordinary people, the two most important things in life are wealth and beautiful women. Trafficking in women can not only bring astonishing income to Dajiang United, but also provide a steady stream of trained beauties to meet the needs of all parties.
In fact, it is also a continuation of the Turks robbing women of other tribes, which has always been effective in strengthening their own tribe.
The current power struggle in the Dajiang Alliance is taking place between the Turks with Han ancestry, the Turkic Hans and the pure-blood Turks. The former two have their own faction with the Little Khan as their leader, while the latter have their own faction with Kuanyu as their leader.
Leader. From this perspective, Little Khan and Mrs. Xiang will not allow themselves to stand out and become eight-level leaders.
According to his guess, the two factions have not yet had a head-on conflict. It is because of the huge external pressure that forces them to unite for the survival of the Dajiang Alliance. Once the pressure is relieved, for example, the world will be in chaos, or the Central and Eastern regime will collapse.
, the conflict between the two factions will intensify.
The young Khan wanted to use the power of Mo Chu to launch an internal and external attack. He would first replace the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then he would become the head of the new dynasty, and then break away from Mo Chu's control and turn his back on others.
Kuan Yunai silently praised the people sent to balance and supervise the little Khan. From various clues, such as the little Khan silently expanding his power and constantly suppressing his faction, Yinji realized that the little Khan had a rebellious intention. But in The development of China has always relied on Han people with Han ancestry and Turkicized or recruited Han people as the backbone. Only they can integrate into the Han society. Therefore, even though Kuan Yu knew that with each passing day, the Little Khan became more and more difficult to control, But there was still nothing he could do.
Suddenly, he realized that he had become the focus of the Yuda faction's struggle.
This information alone is very useful.
Returning to the inner hall and sitting down, Keizi served hot tea, while Kangkang sat on his lap, put his arms around his neck and said, "Chiye and Zhenye came to see the master just now. When they saw that the master was not there, they said they would come back in the evening." Owner."
Keizi came behind his chair and massaged his shoulders. His technique was skillful and precise, and he recognized the acupoints accurately, which showed that he had someone to teach him in this area. He leaned into his ear and said, "Master, who does he want to sleep with tonight? Keizi will take care of it." Arrangements, Lingyi and the others all long for the master's favor."
Long Ying thought to himself that this was okay, how could he get down to business if the spring night was full of debauchery? At this moment, he replayed the "kiss" with Mrs. Xiang in his mind, and the heat of her fragrant lips seemed to still linger in his mind. mouth, and my heart suddenly became filled with desire.
Kangkang yelled "ha", fell into his arms, hugged him hard, and buried her pretty face into his shoulder and neck.
Long Ying quickly gathered his mind and turned away the lust, secretly thinking that it was Mrs. Xiang's invisible charm that made him fall into a sexual trap. The love between man and woman induced by the charm, Hunan, which is very different from normal pleasure, will release people's true energy and affect their skills. Don't look at Mrs. Xiang who always seems to be affectionate, but in fact she is a femme fatale with no good intentions.
Huizi said in disbelief: "Master has not answered Huizi yet!"
Longying hugged Kangkang and secretly thought that for men, the most powerful thing is the beauty trap. Although he knew clearly that the two women in front of him were Mrs. Xiang's people and were tools to spy on him, he was still helpless and felt pity for him. He said: "This is not my habit. Each of you should stay in your own room. I will come find you when the mood strikes."
Kangkang bit his ear and said, "But I really want to do it! I'm most afraid that Master Fan will hate us."
Long Ying understood that half of the two women were in love for the first time, and half of them had the secret order of Mrs. Xiang, so they tried their best to flatter him. And because they had received special training, they could not only make him indulge in lust, but also affect his ambition and martial arts due to excessive expedition. The girl took the lead in the front line, and Mrs. Xiang assisted from behind, which made Long Ying mistakenly think that she looked at him differently. Now, with the addition of four beautiful women, even a tough man couldn't bear it. Fortunately, he has a demon seed, so he is not afraid. I can still keep my head clear with my charming skills, but their gentle offensive is very difficult to deal with.
He smiled and said: "You are too thoughtful! I will never hate you, I will only love you and cherish you for fear of not being enough. We men are born in this world and must put business first. I will not be happy with you until I am done with this period of time." Good fun."
Huizi said: "We only serve the master at night, how can it affect the business?"
Long Ying smiled and said: "Because I am used to practicing at night. Every once in a while, a critical moment comes and I cannot be harassed. This has been the case these days."
Kangkang sat upright, glanced at him charmingly, and said with a slight blush on her face: "But Kangkang wants to have a child for his master!"
Given Longying's current situation, his heart was pounding. Just look at the young and fit bodies of the two women in front of him. The child born will definitely be strong and healthy. This touches the nature and instinct of any man to carry on the family lineage, more than any aphrodisiac.
Effective.
At the same time, my heart moved, and my thoughts expanded to the fact that the clever method used by the young Khan to control hostile factions under the auspices of Mrs. Xiang was a honey trap that killed people without blood. Although the "order to enter the altar" was relaxed, the sojourners in the main altar are still
Mainly based on authentic Turks and their families. Under the planning of Mrs. Xiang, the pornographic business was promoted to the two cities. Of course, it was very popular among Turkic men. They indulged in it without realizing it, and their vigilance was greatly weakened. To restore the real
is a good example, and the host of Fengyue Tower is Mrs. Xiang’s former maid.
What is the origin of the little Khan to gain the trust of Mo Chuo? In the matter of assassinating Li Xian, did the little Khan even betray Mo Chuo in order to place Dama next to Li Xian and his wife? What if
Kuan Yu was reminded of this matter, what would he do? Will it lead to a breakup between Mo Chuo and Xiao Khan? For the first time, Long Ying realized that the destructive power of conspiracy can indeed be greater than that of thousands of troops.
I also remembered the charming scene in front of me of the two girls dressed as fishermen. Every step was ingeniously arranged by Mrs. Xiang. She was the best person to talk and talk and use swords.
Longying put his hand to caress Kangkang's strong jade back and asked, "Are your parents from my clan?"
Keiko, who was behind, answered: "We no longer had our parents when we were young, and we were sent here when we were twelve years old."
Long Ying said casually: "Did someone teach you to say this?"
The two women complained about each other and became erotic.
Long Ying smiled and said: "There is no need to be afraid, and there is no need to tell me the truth. Just remember that I am capable of protecting you."
The pretty maid ordered Yi to report that Hua Jian Ning'er has arrived.