Chapter 80 – Mr. Dongfang and the Old Pawn of Nanli

Chapter 80 – Mr. Dongfang and the Old Pawn of Nanli
“……When Wang Jinglong became the local inspector, he learned of Su San’s injustice and ordered that all the people in Su San’s case be escorted to the Yamen for a retrial at once. ……

Su San’s strange injustice was cleared, and the lovers were finally reunited.”

I do not know who that old voice in front of, “Yi Wu master” and who, in short, the peaceful atmosphere in the nunnery suddenly changed.

But this does not have the slightest effect on Xin Zhuo, he was escorted back to the meditation room, after lunch, Hui Ruqing, Hui Xin came on time, and even dozens of small nuns also stood by the window.

Non-yelling Xin Zhuo to tell another twisted and bizarre, but the perfect ending of the story, it seems that yesterday’s Liang Zhuzhu listen to addiction, but does not satisfy them.

The demand is quite high.

Xin Zhuo pondered a lot of stories, what Wu Sung violently beat Ximen Da Guan Ren, You Er Sister You San Sister’s love-hate relationship and even thought of the three white bones, Du Shiniang, but they are not perfect enough, do not say it clearly, for fear of these day and night have nothing to do the nuns do not rely on it, so had to choose the “Su San Rise and Fall”.

Sure enough, a story is told, the nuns are listening to be mesmerized, and the final ending is perfect, can not help but shout with delight.

Only a slightly older nun outside the window was not too satisfied: “That Su San girl although eventually with the Wang Da Guan Ren, but the birth of a poor and lowly, but also spoiled by Shen Yan Lin, ultimately is not beautiful.”

“I don’t think so!”

Xin Zhuo retorted in a serious manner: “Although Miss Su’s birth is humble, her situation is miserable, and her body is not clean anymore, but what can a weak woman do? Her heart is always clean, right, stinking skin is ultimately a mortal thing, the spirit of the high and pure, is the king, just like I’m on Hui Ruqing, I will never blame her for ever leaving the house, I will always love her ……”

Hui Ruqing was originally listening vigorously, and violently raised her head: “Little thief, you come again ……”

“Scared?” Hui Ruqing and a few other nuns looked at the duo in surprise.

The surrounding nuns were also quiet for a moment, blinking in bewilderment.

Hui Ruqing’s face was frighteningly red, her small fists clenched tightly.

Luckily, one persistent nun did not take offense to this and asked aloud in curiosity: ”Then why doesn’t Miss Su San practice martial arts? If you have entered the seventh or eighth level realm, why do you have to rely on men and please them?”

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these!

Shui Yuean really wasn’t very decent.

Xin Zhuo had to sigh: “That Su three girls are actually practicing martial arts, just the root bone can not, the result is stuck in the second nine products, a hand of nine Yin white bone claws, although fierce, ultimately is a few points weaker, the jianghu is very difficult to walk.”

“I see!” Zhongni suddenly realized.

Then they dispersed in twos and threes, muttering.

Soon, only Hui Ruqing remained in the meditation room.

The two of them looked at each other with four eyes, and the atmosphere was not exactly cordial.

Hui Ruqing took a deep breath and suddenly pulled out a golden envelope from her bosom and said with a serious expression, “This is yours, isn’t it?”

Xin Zhuo immediately touched the Autumn Palace Pavilion word post that he was carrying in his arms, not knowing when he lost it.

This thing he had been carrying on his body, yesterday he wanted to take it out to scare the nuns of Water Moon Nunnery to come, but on second thought, Water Moon Nunnery does not seem to buy the account of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, and it might even aggravate the conflict.

However, when did it reach Hui Ruqing’s hands?

Can’t it be that last night, I lost?

What kind of love-hate relationship is this.

It’s too far-fetched!
“In the morning at the Treasure Hall, when you sat down, it squeezed out, and I picked it up by hand.”

Hui Ruqing explained, got up and walked to the window, looked outside, and suddenly turned back and grabbed his hand.

The hand was soft and warm.

Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to react, he pulled him out the door: “Shut up and follow me!”

Xin Zhuo had to suppress his stomach full of doubts and remain silent.

Hui Ruqing’s lightweight kung fu was very beautiful, and Xin Zhuo barely managed to catch up after using all his strength.

The two followed the path of the Zen room, turning and circling, not long to the back door of the quiet place, open the door, outside is the barren autumn forest.

Hui Ruqing turned back and stuffed the post into his arms, guffawed: “Isn’t it trying to trick the nuns into letting you go? Go!”

Xin Zhuo some hesitation, you this God chatter, make me a little won’t, the heart of a move, said: “You will not be the spies of the Autumn Palace Court it? This hand infernal play can ah.”

Hui Ruqing rolled a unique white eyes: “You guess?”

Do you guess if I guess?

“If I leave, the nunnery won’t find you in trouble?” Xin Zhuo asked.

The corner of Hui Ruqing’s mouth curved into an arc: “You ran away by yourself, what do you care about me?”

“Makes sense!” Xin Zhuo took two steps back and made a bow, “Many thanks!”

Hui Ruqing looked at him seriously, said: “Remember, tomorrow if you enter the Autumn Palace Pavilion, the nunnery has some scruples, it will not look for your trouble, and …… a big man, it is impossible to live in the nunnery for a long time, the elders do not have the heart to kill you, or else the Volsung Walled City would have been gone, go! ”

Xin Zhuo backed up a few steps, turned around and left.

Behind him came another teasing and flirting voice: “I can not hold a man, by the way, my family lives in the capital’s most imposing that house, have the courage, not afraid of being killed, empty down to tease me once again, see I do not give you a little thief a sword!”

“Ha, free must come to tease, in fact, your arms are quite warm and fragrant.”

“Bah! Little thief!”

……

It was already dusk when he returned to the Voltron Walled City with Little Yellow, just like the dusk of that day when he was captured by Suigetsuan.

The kitchen was still smoldering with cooking smoke.

Cui Ying’er was sitting on the green stone slab outside the fortress, her waist and back straightened like an expert, her pair of fox eyes saw Xin Zhuo for the first time and stood up fiercely: “Big Boss is back!” Hearing the commotion, a group of people in the fortress, Murong Hugh and Huang Da Gui, surged out together, each with bright eyes: “Big Boss!”

Xin Zhuo stretched a lazy waist, really the golden nest is not as good as one’s own dog’s nest ah, the feeling of going home is really refreshing: “Back, what did you make to eat today?”

Han Qiniang smiled: “Pork stew with vermicelli, with cabbage.”

“Add two more altars of roasted knives!”

“Okay big pawn.”

In the gathering hall, a large pot of chowder was quickly set up, and everyone had a bowl of vegetables and a bowl of wine.

Cui Ying’er and a few others looked at each other: “Big Boss, did you really go to the Autumn Palace Pavilion?”

Speaking of this, Xin Zhuo put down his chopsticks: “That didn’t happen, I went on a two day trip to Water Moon Nunnery.”

Not waiting for the crowd’s curious inquiries, he added: “However, I have decided to go to the Autumn Palace Pavilion once tomorrow to settle the name first.”

Cui Ying’er asked: “A decision made suddenly?”

“It is very sudden, but anyway, the Autumn Palace Pavilion is not far away, go early and return late, all as reading to go.”

……

Late at night, the curved moon covered with a layer of mist, the four sides of the Volsung Mountain is hazy.

Valley fog soon also steamed up, around what can not be seen.

“Rustle ……”

A strange, seemingly footsteps, but also like some kind of object dragging sound from a distance extremely close, soon arrived at the Volsung Peak three miles.

On the treetops, a few strange birds adapted to the insect repellent scattering jumped and changed their position, looking into the depths of the fog, and then as if they had exploded their hair, fluttered and flew into the distance, only just flew out a few feet, and then crashed to the ground, blackened, and transformed into a withered bone.

“Rustle ……”

Two figures slowly stepped out of the mist, and the extremely dense blood and fury aura rose up to the sky.

These two people look like demons, their eyes are slightly red, they can not see their age, their hair bands are scattered and tied, slightly messy, one is fat like a winter melon, one is thin like a chopstick.

But on their bodies, they were wearing weird old-fashioned armor, with blood and rust mixed together, making it impossible to tell where the blood was and where the rust was.

It was clear that they were two old pawns who had experienced countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

At this moment, the two of them looked towards the ten or so thatched huts of the Volsung Walled City.

Fatty raised his hand, armor clicking sound, a wave of fluctuations in the shape of the red mist drifting away, began only bowl thick, slowly spread out, along the way trees and thorns have withered and withered.

The thin man picked up the dried and rough old bow and a crooked arrow behind him, hitched the bow and pulled it to make a full moon, as if it implied some kind of heaven and earth momentum, the sea of forests within the surrounding three or four miles tilted slightly backward along with the bowstring’s full moon.

The monstrous true qi rushed straight into the sky.

“Whoosh–“

The arrow left the string, carrying an incomparably vast aura, heading straight for the Volsung Walled City, still in the middle of the journey it exuded a palpitatingly terrifying aura, implicating a few zhang wide, that is, a mountain could be blown flat.

The momentum of an arrow and a poison was so great and terrifying that it almost shrouded Volsung Peak like a mole cricket.

Seeing that the ant was about to turn into dust, a song suddenly came from the distance.
“Between the mountains and the water, my path is long.”

Between Volsung Peak and the arrows and poisonous gas, a hazy landscape scroll suddenly appeared, curling and fluctuating, virtual and real.

The arrows and poisonous gas seemed to have drilled into the water current and disappeared into nothingness.

In an instant, the heaven and earth momentum followed to restore calm.

The two old pawns looked into the southwest mist with indifferent eyes.

The fat man’s voice was thick but did not contain a trace of emotion: “White Crane Mound in the Western Region?”

“South Li eight hundred thousand blood sea old pawns, only seven left, eat eight hundred thousand robes blood gas, finally become a great master, what is the matter to disturb the two to come to deal with a small thief?”

“Sheriff’s heart is in turmoil, green rain seven days of chaos in the realm, this person should be put to death!”

“The girl child is a human being, and how can there be no lust? No love and no desire Qingyu seven days can’t be repaired.”

“White Crane Qiu really care about this idle matter?”

“White Crane Hill does not care, moment column thirteen tube!”

“So it’s Mr. Dongfang!”

The two old pawns’ deadpan and stagnant faces finally underwent some changes as they clasped their fists and saluted.

The voice in the mist said, “Master Yi Wu will be arriving, the old nun is afraid that she won’t be able to defeat him!”

The two old pawns were silent for three breaths and tacitly turned around and walked into the fog.

The mountains and forests then finally returned to complete peace.

“Hoo–“

Voltron Walled City, in the room, Xin Zhuo sat up violently, looked around in surprise, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in amazement.

The next twenty chapters, cloth a very big bureau, no matter ambiguous, women are all false, may be a little boring, but the life and death bureau is absolutely wonderful, please see the end, not good to see hit me.

(End of chapter)



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