Lincheng Huamo Chapter 144: Fighting the Sleeping Cow
Hearing Zhong Xihou's words, Mo Ming couldn't help but feel slightly startled.
Peace and prosperity in the world!
No matter how much I guessed, I would never have thought that Zhong Xihou's heart's wish was so righteous. But looking back on what he has experienced in his life, the world is harmonious, but the moon in the mirror is like a flower in the water.
Zhong Xihou walked to Mo Ming's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a calm tone: "Master Mo, although you and Linghu Changkong don't get along much, our relationship is no different from that of real brothers."
Mo Ming nodded, with guilt on his face, sighed, and said slowly: "I never expected that the world is so big, but also so small. Changkong and I became brothers, and he treated me with true love, but I couldn't.
Feedback. Master Hou and Ying Ruge are brothers in the same sect. Considering this, Master Hou, are you willing to recognize me as your younger brother?"
The question was a little abrupt, but the two of them had a great time drinking and released their emotions, so they were no longer as restrained as before. Zhong Xihou patted Mo Ming on the shoulder again, laughed heartily, and said: "If I have siblings like you, I should be the one
Marquis Zhongxi is blessed in this life. In this case, as a brother, I have something to entrust to you, so don't refuse it."
Mo Ming frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Lei Niu, who was not drunk and was still pouring himself a drink. Lei Niu also raised his head and looked at the two of them, while Zhong Xihou waved his hand and then said: "No need to worry, Xiao Lei
Although my brother is His Highness's personal guard, what we say has nothing to do with political intrigues, and it will not harm Lincheng. What I want to talk to you about, brother, is about Fairy Baiyun."
"Fairy Baiyun?"
Mo Ming frowned slightly, Linghu Changkong was Ying Ruge, and Ying Ruge was the descendant of Fairy Baiyun. So from that calculation, the matter must be related to Ying Ruge.
"Brother Wei has a book of swordsmanship called Baiyun Swordsmanship. The inheritance of this swordsmanship should have been done by the younger junior brother, but unfortunately, now that his sword power has been dissipated and he is training again, he may not be able to reach the peak. Brother Wei has also briefly seen this swordsmanship.
, there are too many similarities with Wuyu swordsmanship, it will not be easy for my brother to pass it on for him."
Mo Ming's brows relaxed at this moment, and he understood what Zhong Xihou meant. He took the words and said: "Okay, this inheritance of swordsmanship will be carried out by Xuan Tu on Changkong's behalf."
Zhong Xihou was delighted again, then he picked up the half-full jug of wine in front of Thunder Niu, raised it high and poured it over. The long and slender wine fell into his mouth. He wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then threw the jug to
Mo Ming. Mo Ming took the wine flask, looking the same, and then let out a long "Ah", "Come on, come on."
Lei Niu drank all the wine in his glass and put down the glass. He stood up and helped Zhu Jiannan up. Zhu Jiannan was already drunk at this moment and his body was heavy. Lei Niu still had no expression on his face, and with the right amount of force in his hand, he directly
Zhu Jiannan carried it on his shoulders. He looked at Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming again, and nodded slightly.
After the two of them smiled in return, Lei Niu jumped up and went out of the window.
Outside this window is the Qinhuai River. If ordinary people saw it, they would think that the Xindu man was carrying His Royal Highness and jumped directly into the river. But in the end, what they saw was the thunder cow tapping lightly on the water, then landing on the bank, and then walking steadily
, and left.
When people visiting the lantern festival saw this, they all clapped their hands and applauded. This is Jinling City. Few cities can compare to its prosperity. There are also many masters like Lei Niu. Such people protect their master from Hualou.
Even if I leave, I will see him frequently, so I am not surprised.
In the eight private rooms facing the river, there were only two sober men and eight pretty girls who were drunk and sleeping. The people gradually woke up, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of powder in the private rooms was a bit exciting.
Zhong Xihou's nose twitched slightly, and then he said: "Your brother is also interesting. For a big man, he needs so many clothes and incense. If in our western land, men are like this, they are afraid of being called empress."
Mo Ming laughed loudly after hearing this, but then Zhong Xihou's tone suddenly became cold and his voice became much quieter.
"That Qiuniang, it's time for her to disappear from the crowd."
Mo Ming couldn't help but be stunned, frowning slightly, then
He looked at Zhong Xihou in confusion. Zhong Xihou put on a smile on his face and said cheerfully: "Since you also recognize me as your elder brother, then the elder brother should also do something for the younger brother. Those dozen beauties have entered
Xi Di, there is no need to leave my city lord's mansion. If you can make Qiuniang disappear this time, then you will be able to take charge of the Mo family in the future."
Mo Ming really didn't understand the meaning of it. Qiuniang was just a Hualou Madam, but then she thought about it, and it was true that only the Hualou Madam was the one with the most clairvoyance and good ears.
There suddenly started to be noisy in the flower building, and there was the sound of people walking quickly upstairs. Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming in the private room also frowned immediately, and Zhong Xihou simply grabbed the Wuchang Sword in his hand.
.But he didn’t give the sword to himself, but threw it to Mo Ming.
Mo Ming held the sword and nodded.
Within a few seconds, a group of strong men smelling of alcohol had arrived at the door of the private room. Although Madam Qiuniang tried to stop them, it obviously had no effect.
A man with a strong back and a bearded face pushed Qiu Niang away with his big hands. Qiu Niang staggered and almost fell. The man looked around at the seven empty rooms next to him. He couldn't help but become more angry and directed Qiu Niang.
My mother yelled and scolded: "Isn't there a private room upstairs? Why, are you looking down on us brothers? Is your brothel in Jinling City so expensive?"
Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming watched the show with smiles on their faces.
Qiuniang explained in every possible way and apologized humbly. Mo Ming also understood a little bit what Zhong Xihou said. Even in their Hualou in Mo County, such a situation would not happen.
A man with a fox-like face saw the smiles on the faces of Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming, and immediately stood up and cursed at them.
"You two, is the bird in your crotch a sausage? Do you need so many rooms?" Then he saw the eight pretty girls who were drunk and sleeping in the private room. His eyes widened and he swallowed, and then
He scolded again, "You two are like this. Even an old woman can make your legs weak. How can you have the nerve to enjoy so many fox girls? Brothers, throw these two rags out of the building."
, these little girls, one for each brother."
There was a relatively strong man who counted the drunk girls. There were eight of them in total. He couldn't help but grinned and heard him say: "Boss, there are eight in total. We have six brothers. You and the second brother are two, and we are left."
The next few will have some soup."
The big man with a beard also looked at the drunk and pretty girl, opened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said: "I am your boss, there are three of us, you dogs are not enough to feed, one person is enough for each of you."
Already."
These people were talking to themselves, and the fox-faced man reached out to push Mo Ming, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he let out a scream.
The palm of his extended hand was half missing. Looking inside the private room, he saw that the sword in Mo Ming's hand had been unsheathed. He simply wiped off the blood on the sword with the Persian gauze curtain of the private room. Looking at his eyes again, they were cold.
Disdainful.
The bearded man opened his eyes angrily, and without saying much, he struck out with a palm. The wind caused by his palm fluttered the gauze curtain, showing how terrifying the power of the palm was.
Although the fox-faced man had half of his hand cut off, Zhong Xihou and Mo Ming would not think that these troublemakers were good masters. This time it was Zhong Xihou who took action. He did not use his palm, and punched out with Po Feng to meet Qiuxu.
That palm of a man.
The palm defeated the fist, but it was someone else. The one who punched now was Zhong Xihou. In addition to the sword, Zhong Xihou also had fists. His sword was unparalleled in the world, so his boxing would not be any worse. But the fist met the palm, and the bearded man's body remained stable.
Like an iron tower, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but move half a step back.
Zhong Xihou frowned. He did not use all his strength, but he would never have thought that the palm of this bearded man was so powerful. Mo Ming caught a glimpse of Zhong Xihou taking half a step back, and also frowned slightly. He and Zhong Xihou
Four pairs of eyes, one look, each understands.
Mo Ming holds the sword and steps out
In the private room, he swung his sword and kicked the four men away from the private room. Zhong Xihou dealt with the bearded man alone, but the fox-faced man with half of his hand broken was not in the eyes of the two of them.
Madam Qiuniang's beauty turned pale, and she hid behind a big red painted pillar like a frightened little rabbit.
Zhong Xihou clenched and unclenched his fists, his bones crackled, his neck twisted, and his feet took small steps. Without further ado, his left fist came out first, aiming at the bearded man's face. This
The man with the beard could force Zhong Xihou back with one palm, so it was not an ordinary thing. On one side of his body, with his big palm fan, he slapped Zhong Xihou on the left side of his face.
Since Zhong Xihou wanted to learn that boxing technique that shocked everyone in the Spring and Autumn Period, his fists were not only good, but also at a good level. His left fist hit the bearded man in the face, but when the fist was about to reach, he suddenly stopped,
A side hook with his right fist hit the soft flesh of the bearded man's left waist directly.
The slap from the bearded man was about to arrive, but Zhong Xihou blocked the slap with one side of his left fist.
The man with the moustache felt pain in his side after being hit by the punch, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. From one move to another, Zhong Xihou didn't get much benefit. His left forearm was red, swollen, and still aching.
The strength really frightened him, and he became even more interested in punching this man down.
Zhong Xihou simply tore off his left and right sleeves, revealing his arms with obvious muscle mass. Every time he pushed hard, the muscles expanded, demonstrating his strength.
Then they made moves against each other, both true and false. Each suffered losses and gained advantages. Just looking at appearance, Zhong Xihou was obviously at a disadvantage. His clothes were torn a lot, and there were a lot of red slaps on his exposed arms.
Seal. One can imagine how terrifying the force is from a palm or a slap that can leave a red seal. To say it doesn't hurt is naturally false.
Mo Ming may not understand why Zhong Xihou threw the sword to him with his bare hands. Zhong Xihou also had troubles that he couldn't explain. In the previous battle with the black dragon, he was crushed by one side and his physical condition has not recovered. Now that he is urging the sword, he can't
It may not be wise. But boxing is different. Men are passionate and naturally fight hand to hand with fists and feet. Only when the punch reaches the flesh can the most primitive pleasure of hitting be felt.
Zhong Xihou's purpose of using his fists to vent and calm the boiling blood in his body was also to divert his attention. Because his sword intent was already overflowing and it was difficult to suppress it.
Looking at the bearded man again, he didn't look much better. The right side of his face was already swollen. Naturally, the degree of swelling was incomparable to Zhu Yinuo's unrecognizable face. This man was even more angry, and he was still pity for her.
, it is not easy to step on or kick those pretty girls. This time, he simply jumped up, turned his palm into a fist, and punched Zhong Xihou.
Zhong Xihou looked frightened, because if he avoided it, the beauty lying behind him would definitely be hit in the head by this fist.
The man's heart was made of human flesh. Zhong Xihou pushed the beautiful girl away with one hand. The bearded man's punch also hit the biceps of Zhong Xihou's left arm firmly, causing him to step back a few times.
Step. And Mei Ji, who was touched by Zhong Xihou, also woke up and couldn't help but scream loudly when she saw everything in front of her.
This scream woke up the other pretty girls, and these beautiful girls in the flower house immediately let out piercing screams. This scream not only made the ears of the two fighting people hurt, but also made the people in the flower house notice the movement on the second floor.
, and even the lively ones walked towards the second floor.
Marquis Zhong Xi waved his hand and asked the beauties to go out one by one, but the beauties pushed away by Marquis Zhong Xi still sat slumped on the spot.
I heard her voice tremble and she said aggrievedly: "I, I, my legs are weak and I can't move."
Zhong Xihou was also helpless, but without those beautiful concubines in his way, he had less worries. He was suddenly curious that this man with a beard should not be an unknown person with such skills, so he asked: "Your skills are not bad, how dare you ask me?"
Road?"
The bearded man snorted coldly and said in a rough voice: "If you don't change your name in business, you won't change your surname in your seat. The cows are sleeping in the ancient Wei city!"