The atmosphere froze for an instant, the candle with a shadow as a lampshade swayed, Gao Xu's face showed a sickly pale color under the dim candlelight, and Yue Qingqing turned away and looked at the father she had not seen for a long time.
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The owner of Songfeng Mountain sounded helpless: "The scenery in this mountain is quite good, but it is inconvenient to get in and out. Moreover, in this remote village and town, you are used to rich clothes and fine food. I am afraid you will regret it if you stay in it for a long time."
"I have lived here for three years." Yue Qingqing stood up from the chair and walked a few steps, pushing open the window lattice that had been eroded by the wind and rain, and the wind poured in from the sky and the earth outside the building, "A piece of grass in Qingshan Town
I can now name Yimu and everyone in the town, so what if I go back to the mountain and watch you show off your majesty as the mountain master all day long?"
In Jiangzhou today, the only one who dares to talk to Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain, is Yue Qingqing.
"That's all, that's all. It doesn't matter if you live in this town. Songfeng Mountain is now making enemies." Gao Xu, who always had a relaxed tone, picked up the tea cup next to him and took a sip, with a look of surprise on his face. "The brewing technique
Although it is a bit rough, it can still be rated as average. I think the feng shui of this town is also very good, and the first generation of mountain rosin tea breeders is just like this."
Yue Qingqing was silent by the window, and Gao Xu, who seemed completely unaware of this, continued to mutter:
"This building is not big. I heard that I live with three other people. It is a bit small. I wanted to meet up with you, but it is late tonight. If you need money to build this building, you can repair books to Song
When you come up from Fengshan Mountain, there are still some of your favorite foods outside. This building doesn’t look too deserted, even if a few maids from the mountain come to town..."
Seeing that Yue Qingqing seemed to be turning a deaf ear, Gao Xu stopped chattering angrily. In the eyes of the Songfeng Mountain disciples, the taciturn mountain master now turned into a man who couldn't worry about his children who were away from home. It was really shocking.
Inside the house, you can only hear the burning candles and the faint sound of wind.
"Master Gao Shan." He addressed Yue Qingqing, who was extremely distant, still facing the window. "A martial artist who aspires to become the co-master of the world's martial arts only has an incomplete six-story martial arts realm. Waiting to sit on this coveted seat, but also
How many years will it take? Ten years? Twenty years? After twenty years, how many more years can you still be the co-leader of the world? Not to mention that you, Gao Xu, have so many virtues and abilities that you can hold such a high position?"
These rebellious words actually made the master of Songfeng Mountain laugh until he coughed repeatedly. Gao Xu, who had just stopped after a while, still had a smile on his face:
"How can I be so virtuous? She is indeed my daughter, Gao Xu. If she has the courage to ask this question, the master of Songfeng Mountain will already have someone to succeed her." Gao Xu, who pressed his hand on his chest, suppressed the chaotic blood in his chest.
"Twenty years? I'm afraid I don't even know if my life will last ten years. The owner of Yanyu Tower and the old guy from Zhang Family Gun are not good friends. They are hanging on with their lives relying on medicine, but they are in the realm of martial arts. Don't even think about it.
Got it." Gao Xu took out an exquisite jade bottle from his arms, opened it and poured out a pitch black pill, which immediately filled the room with a foul stench.
Gao Xu, who swallowed it in one gulp, had more color on his face. Yue Qingqing, who had always turned her back to him, heard the words "Even ten years of life are unknown", and her hand holding the window lattice couldn't restrain herself for a moment.
After shaking, he regained his composure, but his expression still remained unchanged.
Gao Xu, who looked a little better, put away the small jade bottle and knocked a few times on the armrest of the chair. Five seconds later, the people who were originally guarding the outside of the building carried in two large and small wooden boxes.
"One box contains some hairpins, rouge, gouache, and some cloth and brocade." Gao Xuping stepped back from his entourage and stepped forward to open the box.
The wooden box and the pearls and hairpins in the box, no matter how valuable they are, are the things that ordinary people’s daughters would be ecstatic to get. The cloth and brocade are all handmade by the Jiangzhou Weaving Bureau, specially for Dayao’s court and countless people.
The cloths of many officials and families are neatly stacked in it, and the styles are extremely complicated. It is expected that only a few favored concubines in Dayao's court could receive so many gifts.
Yue Qingqing, who seemed to be moved by Gao Xu's words, picked up a candle and took a closer look. The silk threads produced in Jiangzhou surpassed those of Dayao in terms of quality and quantity. Jiangzhou Weaving Bureau was the only one who could provide the emperor of Dayao with
The place where dragon robes are made.
Just as he was about to pick up one piece and take a closer look, the piece of light green gauze slipped from Yue Qingqing's hand like water. When it fell, the thin piece of gauze spread out in a blink of an eye, like haze on the horizon.
The patterns of flying birds on it suddenly came to life.
"The Jiangzhou Weaving Bureau cannot produce fifty pieces of yarn a year, and most of them have to be sent to the capital and Wuhang. Nine out of ten of them that live in the streets of Jiangzhou are also defective." Gao Xu said happily, "This
The wedding dress matches my daughter, it’s just right, it’s not bad at all.”
Seeing that Yue Qingqing had no intention of leaning down to catch the yarn, Gao Xu moved and picked it up before touching the ground in a breath.
Yunying gauze is light and thin, and once it is stained with dust, it is difficult to clean. Gao Xu, who looked up and down and found no stains, breathed a sigh of relief and put it back into the wooden box.
Then Yue Qingqing let go and let the candlelight in her hand fall into these precious brocades. The flammable brocades are irreversible after the first spark. Gao Xukong, who has a martial arts realm, can only watch these brocades.
Turned into ashes in the fire.
How many women in the world can light such a fire?
The gorgeous brocade was burned into a pile of small ashes that could be held in one hand in a very short time, and the rouge and gouache was burned into a pile of unrecognizable things. The beaded hairpin jewelry, mostly made of gold and jade, was the only thing that could still be seen.
The things that have been preserved will not be able to add luster to the woman who wears them if they are not properly repaired.
This scene could make countless women beat their chests and stamp their feet and cry loudly, but Yue Qingqing still seemed to turn a blind eye. She kept looking at Gao Xu in front of her while the fire was burning.
"Are you satisfied?" Gao Xu shrugged, and threw the Yun Yingsha, the most precious among these brocades, into the embers. The dying fire finally went out after a short period of time, "How will you marry in the future?
people."
"I, Yue Qingqing, don't bother Master Gao Shan to worry about my marriage." She said, "The marriage between rivers and lakes on the mountain is just for more help. The news about the harmonious relationship circulating in the rivers and lakes is not
It’s all the wind that the mountains themselves let out.”
"When I left Songfeng Mountain four years ago, I said that from now on, Songfeng Mountain and I, and the Lord of the Mountain, and I will have nothing to do with each other." Yue Qingqing, who said these words word by word, pulled out the sword from his waist, which was engraved with "
Gao Xu caught the sight of the ancient seal script with the word "Yun Shui". Gao Xu had been looking at Yue Qingqing in a friendly manner since he entered the brothel.
Get rid of that sword.
"Yun Shui..." Gao Xu's voice was hoarse as he recognized the ancient seal on the sword, "Where did your mother get the sword?"
Yue Qingqing smiled miserably: "The boy in my building has a marriage relationship with the daughter of the owner of Yanyu Building. The girl sent it. I couldn't recognize the calendar at first. I remembered the few words you talked about when I was a child, and looked at it carefully again.
, only then can I see the history.”
"If Yu Cheng's little son-in-law is the boy in your building, I'm afraid you'll have to find someone else, Qing Qing."
We are alone." Gao Xu looked at the sword in his hand carefully, put the sword blade close to his cheek, closed his eyes, and slowly said: "At that time, the man escaped in a boat with the people on the island in the center of Qihu Lake.
After being cut off from the wild river at the junction of Jiangzhou and Suzhou, they were all shot to death. Their heads should still be hanging on the gates of several counties and cities in Jiangzhou, and they are regarded as bandits in public display..."
He punched Gao Xu directly in the face and knocked him back more than ten steps before exiting the main entrance of the brothel.
Then there was another punch, hitting the Tianchi point on his chest. Gao Xu took another ten steps back, his clothes in a mess.
Another punch was approaching. Seeing that Gao Xu still made no move, the people accompanying him stepped forward and worked together to block the punch a few inches away from Gao Xu.
"Back off."
"Mountain Master!" The person accompanying him resisted another punch.
"Back off!" Gao Xu roared, red blood flowing from his nose, but the order he gave was to make the disciples of Songfeng Mountain who were blocking the front move away.
When the master of Songfeng Mountain gave the order for the third time, the disciples who disobeyed were handed over to the elders who were in charge of the rules and punishments on the mountain. After being abolished in the martial arts realm, they were driven out of the mountain gate with a thirty-pound stick. These people were unwilling to violate it under any circumstances.
Even if you can only grit your teeth and take a few steps back.
Another punch hit Gao Xu's face, and the face of the mountain master of Songfeng Mountain was immediately messed up, but he still did not fight back.
"After so many years in the mountains, my martial arts has not been abandoned. I have also learned martial arts skills that are not available in the mountains. This is really beyond my father's expectation."
The silent Yue Qingqing punched Gao Xu in the face again. Several Songfeng Mountain disciples who had been ordered by Gao Xu were not allowed to act rashly and turned their backs. They heard the muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh behind them.
He consciously covered his ears again.
Yue Qingqing, who was dressed in white, pressed her knees against Gao Xu's chest, making him unable to get up while punching him non-stop.
It was because I accidentally stole the fist from the boy in the brothel that day.
The six-story realm of Gao Xu Martial Arts was incomplete, and the missing body was destroyed by a shot from the dying Zhang Wu on Songfeng Mountain. Zhang Wu, who was one against three and still seriously injured two people, died by hitting a mountain tree and leaning on the ground.
Stand firm.
He could easily dodge Yue Qingqing's punches, but after receiving dozens of blows, his body, which had only shown signs of stability, began to falter again.
However, Gao Xu still chose to endure Yue Qingqing's punches all his life, causing his head to bleed from all the orifices and almost damaging his roots. If he were punched more than a dozen times, his life would be in danger.
Yue Qingqing finally stopped punching. She, who was the most stubborn among the four beauties in the brothel, lowered her fists that could no longer be clenched, released her knees from Gao Xu's chest, and picked up Gao Xu's beating from the ground.
I threw down the sword, carefully brushed off the dust on it, walked back to the brothel, and closed the door.
"Let's go to that county and see it."
Leaning her back against the door, Yue Qingqing slowly sat down and covered her face.