novelraw Chapter 174
Chapter 174
Daiyu disliked these dirty and smelly Jianghu people very much.When Master told the story, he didn't say that they would stink if they didn't like to take a bath. I thought they all loved to take a bath like godmothers.Maybe she doesn't like to take a bath, I don't know, but she doesn't smell of sweat, so she can't smell bad smell from three meters away.
The little princess can live in a place with a lot of wind and sand, and she can take out the changeable Taoist robe and wear it as a white robe—the maid said that there is no place to dry clothes here, and they will be stolen—she can also eat some cheap But delicious street food, but hate the smell of sweat.
The little princess never used sachets, pills, and incense cards on her body, but now she can't help it. She always holds a purse with exquisite embroidery in her hand, puts it on her nose and smells it, and lives here with her. The other gentlemen and gentlemen in the Jiahao Inn, as long as they have money, will also hold a bunch of flowers or a purse.
Heart said: "My lord, the current way of showing off wealth is in such an order, except for a few luxurious and expensive sachets, compared with ordinary sachets, those who belong to the watery flowers are richer. This place is barren, flowers are rare, and it is even more rare to have fresh flowers for all seasons."
Daiyu blinked in confusion: What's the point of spending money like running water?My parents are very frugal, and the empress is also very simple. Although every piece of her clothes is expensive, she doesn't have many clothes, and she wears each piece many times.
I don't eat abalone stewed with ginseng all day long, but the neighbor next door stews ginseng soup every day, I can smell it... just to show off the money?I thought eating two sticks of ginseng marinated in brown sugar every night was a story told by my godmother. There really are such people!
Yao Sanlang asked: "Xuanyu, what do you want?"
Daiyu thought for a while: "Can the flowers on the mountain be preserved and used once for half a year?"
Yao Sanlang raised his eyebrows with a smile, and winked: "With poor means, any flower can be kept for half a year, and it is still fresh as before."
Daiyu laughed: "Yes, yes, I forgot what Yao Shenxian can do."
Yao Sanlang came up to her and said softly: "My good sister, what flowers do you want, I will pick them for you."
Daiyu thought for a while, the flowers she saw so far were a little boring, and if she held the same flowers as others, it would not only be unlucky, but also too vulgar: "Well... I want fragrant ones, Zhongyuan A flower no one has ever seen."
Yao Sanlang's eyes lit up: "Big red and pink, golden yellow, and pure white, choose two."
Daiyu was a little curious: "You really have?"
"Hey, as long as you want, you can have anything."
Daiyu thought for a while: "Pink and gold, I've seen enough pure white. This time, when I go home after finishing my work, I will pass on the red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple clothes, and I won't wear white anymore." I don't like looking in the mirror anymore.
Yao Sanlang was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and said a little embarrassedly: "I remember a long time ago, an idler made a spell... I forget what it is, but it seems that it can make clothes appear in front of my eyes." The real appearance will appear as an illusion in front of others. Zishu knows this, and he knows all the charms related to good looks."
Hong Tao was listening to these mysterious and mysterious things, and she wanted to ask, are you really here to investigate the situation?
Daiyu was overjoyed and wrote a letter to ask Brother Zishu.
Yao Sanlang left mysteriously.
After a while, someone knocked on the door, and the guard outside said, "My lord, there is a Daoist named Zi Shu who wants to see you."
Daiyu was startled, and got up: "Please come in."
When Senior Brother Zishu came in, he looked ordinary. It was still the same person, but his skin was dull, his face had an obscure texture, his lips were dry and rough, and his eyebrows were messy.
Daiyu took a step back in shock: "Brother Zishu! Why are you like this?"
How can you bear yourself to be like this?
Zi Shu smiled slightly, dismissed the illusion, and the heart next to him gasped.
Zi Shu blinked triumphantly, came over and sat down by himself, looked at the bustling crowd downstairs outside the window, curled his lips in disgust: "This is an illusion, my beauty that overwhelms the country and the city will bring disaster to myself. , I never used my true face when I walked into the world. You see, I still look like this to myself, but you see me as ugly. This is a high-level illusion, and ordinary illusions will cover themselves. "
Daiyu was extremely happy: "Senior brother teach me!"
Zi Shu was very generous and joyful, he told her about the illusion in a few words, and then reached out and touched her forehead: "Hey, big brother really did a crime, I asked you to hide your real qi, this place is so dry, and the dust is too dusty." Too much, your face will be dry without real energy body protection.” He fished out from his sleeve and took out a jar of homemade facial cream: “Apply this on your face every morning and night after washing your face. Remember it!”
Daiyu said: "Yes, remember." Senior brother Zishu is so pure and cute.
Zi Shu said again: "I have an appointment with Fairy Peony to meet at night, and it will be two months in the mortal world. If you are free, go with me, if you are not free... just move the time."
Daiyu smiled and said, "Okay." Looking at the brother's expression and a little sour look, could it be that he is competing for beauty?
Zi Shu thought for a while, and told her the truth: "There are tea and wine fights in the world, have you ever played?"
Daiyu shook her head: "I've heard of it a little bit, but I haven't tried it myself."
"Hmm..." Zi Shu's pretty face flushed slightly, showing three points of charm and three parts of shyness: "Peony and I have an appointment to fight rouge. We used to apply our own makeup to compare our beauty. According to information, she She told Chang'e from the Moon Palace to try her rouge, but she didn't tell me, and she planned to catch me off guard during the competition. But she never thought that I have inside information, and I know all about her tricks."
Daiyu said, "What did you bet on?"
"Angry." Zi Shu ate snacks happily: "Junior Sister, your beauty is comparable to that of Chang'e, and you are younger, more elegant, and more heroic than her. No matter how you dress up, you look good."
Daiyu was a little worried: "I never dress up with colorful makeup, I don't know if it is suitable or not."
Zi Shu smiled happily with twelve small white teeth: "Hee hee hee~ Believe in yourself! I see you are frowning, why, what's bothering you?"
Daiyu told him all about the predicament in front of her, without any hope, just complaining that people have no brains.
Zi Shu asked her: "Now... you are dressed as a boy, and that idiot Yun Qi is dressed as your pet, right?"
Daiyu turned pale with shock: "What? It's not!"
Zi Shu said: "I heard about it on the way here."
Heart said weakly: "Yes, young master, there are such rumors. You live with young master Yao, and he looks after you attentively. He doesn't look like an ordinary friend. We servants all belong to you, so ..."
Daiyu supported her forehead, and lay down on the table in a loss of manner.
Zi Shu secretly reached out and stroked her soft hair: "Your hair is so nice,,, since Mr. Mu is so romantic, why don't you go to a kiln? Although I don't come to the mortal world very often, I have heard that fireworks and willow lanes are for sale. A place for news. Go shopping, go to the most expensive place, and you won’t see things you shouldn’t see.”
Daiyu's face was flushed, although she had the experience of traveling around the lake with a prostitute, but that was just listening to the song.
Vaguely sending away the unreliable Zishu senior brother, she thought about it for a while, and really thought that she should let herself go out and have a look. She spent all day reading and writing in the inn, and Yao Sanlang was burning incense and playing the piano beside her. We're not doing business.
who I am?Mu Xuanyu!It's not Miss Lin, and it's not the eldest princess. She's a person who came to roam the rivers and lakes. (but still don't know what to do)
What am I going to do?I want to know who spread the news about that treasure!How can I know?I do not know!
Recalling that when Ganniang was at this age, she was already wandering around the rivers and lakes with a knife... probably.Anyway, it's very, very powerful.Pushing open the window and looking down, there are poor people with nowhere to live on both sides of the road... they even gather to gamble!Poor people will lose their pants, so why not gamble?
Seeing this, she got angry, and ordered: "Go, send someone down to shout, if you think they are going to go away after a stick of incense, clean up the place, if not, I will go out and clean them up myself."
Hongtao turned pale with shock: "My lord, calm down, although most of these people are local ruffians, there are also a few of them who are well-known in the Jianghu. For example, the one over there has a blue birthmark on his face. He is called a blue-faced beast and has excellent martial arts Repeated battles and repeated victories, it was only because she was too fond of gambling that she fell to this point. And that old woman over there, she should be a traitor of the Yunnan Five Poison Sect, she has been hunted down for 30 years and has not died... These eight people are all really capable .”
Daiyu looked down coldly, and hit the nail on the head: "You are really capable, why are you like this?"
Heart was a little embarrassed: "Well, being capable and being rich are two different things."
Daiyu's white fingers lightly clasped the window lattice, and suddenly she smiled slightly: "I asked you to spread the news, did it get out?"
Hongtao replied: "Young Master, don't worry, the news has already been spread. Early this morning, several people from the next door checked out and went home."
Daiyu nodded in satisfaction: "You rent a few houses nearby, go downstairs and order a banquet, and send someone to invite them in to eat and drink. The rest of the incompetent people, get out before my eyes! I want this street to be cleaned up. net."
I used to live in the Jiangnan Courtyard, and the last time I lived was in the small bamboo building in the Imperial Garden. All I saw was a fresh, elegant and ingenious courtyard. Now I see...all old men with bare backs catching lice.
Hongtao saw the majesty of the princess, and said softly: "My lord, calm down, these people must not be convinced, if they fight"
Daiyu grabbed the knife with a shake of her hand, full of fighting spirit: "If you want to fight, then fight!"
"No, no, princess, son, what I mean is that these people are like rambunctious dogs. If you kill them all, those few people will not be happy if you don't kill them. If you don’t die, you won’t let it go.”
Daiyu waved her hand: "Just follow orders, there is no need to say so much."
"...Yes, as ordered." Hearts obeyed.
Daiyu thought about it, and the godmother thought that killing people was an act that was good for physical and mental health, and my brother didn't have a good impression of the Jianghu people who "committed chaos" and "have the ability to farm land and pay taxes but just don't pay taxes".It's just that she doesn't feel like killing a bloody river, it's nothing to kill, and it's nothing to not kill, it's not interesting, and it's not disgusting.
I took the knife in my hand and turned it around twice, and tried to use the knife to fight back the enemy without hurting anyone... Oh my god, it's so difficult!What the godmother and the elder brother teach are killing moves!Or take the stick.
At this moment, Yao Sanlang came back with a large bouquet of roses, half pink and half tender yellow, with a tangy fragrance, and handed it to Daiyu: "Look, is it satisfactory? I asked the bat spirit to bring it to me. This is The alien species he bred."
(The rose cake and rose dew I ate are made of domestic thorn roses. The roses of various colors that I usually use to express my love are actually European roses.)
Daiyu saw that the flowers were like wine cups, with a strong fragrance, and she nodded slightly: "Okay, you hold them first, and wait for me to come back."
It was the boy below who invited a few capable people in for dinner, and another boy yelled: "The rest of you should go away, our son will be annoyed when he sees you, and it will annoy his old man, you You can't get any benefits from each of them! Get lost!"
A gentleman is like water, and a villain is like oil.It was as if a cup of cold water was poured into a pot of hot oil, and the pot exploded.
A group of barefoot, brainless people who are not afraid of wearing shoes, gathered together and rushed to the inn: "What kind of old man dares to say such big words!"
"Isn't he just a young man with a child molester! What's the big deal!"
"It must be a timid person, and invited those old wastes to eat! Bah!"
Yao Sanlang was ready to show them what real swearing is.
Daiyu reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes and pulled him back, holding the super strong iron and wood stick given by his godmother in his hand, and jumped down from the second floor.
The handsome young man in white, holding a domineering and thick black wooden stick in his hand, floated to the ground, and lightly used a stick to sweep away thousands of troops. land.
This stick is like Sun Dasheng's Ruyi golden cudgel, it hurts when touched, and bones and tendons break when rubbed.
While Mu Gongzi knocked down, overturned, and stunned the people who followed the mantis, his heart was empty and silent, immersed in this mysterious and mysterious realm. The current state seemed to be closer to the Tao than when she seriously realized it.
The way is to follow the opponent's flaws.
The way is to break through thousands of troops and no one can stop them.
The Tao means whoever is beaten will suffer.
Tao is... I can't explain it clearly, but I seem to understand more.
Yao Sanlang was holding a large bouquet of roses on the second floor, his face was blushing, and his eyes were full of little stars: "Wow~ You are so handsome!"
The guests living in this row of guest rooms all poked their heads out to look. They dared not speak out against these people. Now that they heard that there was a fight downstairs, Mr. Mu told them to get out, so hurry up and take a look.The entrances of the inns on this street were full of people, and countless heads squeezed out of all the windows, staring.
There were also many people who saw the charming and beautiful young man standing by the window of Mr. Mu's room, holding exotic flowers in his hands, his face flushed, looking at his boyfriend with admiration, and they couldn't help whispering: "This kid is really lucky! Master Mu fell in love with him!"
"Yeah, if I can be taken care of by such a handsome young master, I'd be happy too."
To add a digression, Daiyu is quite tall, and she has an unattainable and contemptuous temperament on her body. After adding a little disguise, she looks like she is fourteen or fifteen years old.And Mr. Mu is so good at martial arts now, no one will question him.
As for the martial arts practitioners, they were looking at her cudgel master's sect, and they were also whispering: "What kind of stick technique is this?"
"Crazy stick technique?"
"Dharma stick method?"
"It looks a bit like a Shaolin Yin hand stick."
"In my opinion, she should use a knife. You see, this move is clearly a knife technique."
"Hmm...the strength is really great. The stick should be made of iron and wood, and it must weigh twenty or thirty catties. It is not easy to dance like a tiger and move like a tiger."
"Old boy, you use a big iron rod, how do you look at her?"
"It's hard to say, if you lift the weight lightly, who knows if this is pretending to lift the weight lightly, or if the weight is nothing to him."
Daiyu really wanted to know what they were talking about, so she listened intently.
"who is this?"
"Mr. Mu, it's the Fortune Inn next door. It's quite grand, and it's the little boy who has a male pet, the one in white clothes and white horse."
"Hey, I thought it was just a show. His two maids and four servants are also good at it."
"I heard that she has an unclear relationship with Zhuo Donglai."
"He doesn't care about Fourth Sister Wen."
"Hey! From my point of view, the title of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world is about to change hands."
Mu Gongzi was disturbed by what he heard, so he stopped listening and concentrated on fighting, and he had already fought half a street in one street.The people in the half street behind are rolling and crawling, and the people in the half street in front of them are still rushing forward.
Suddenly I remembered the story Master told. Huang Feihong in Foshan, Guangdong was a capable person. Master also performed his triple kick in the air, which was really beautiful.I heard that once Huang Daxia persuaded someone to fight, he personally shot down a whole street of people. (The Lion King)
During the fight, I suddenly felt something was wrong, and there was a chill behind my back.
Yao Sanlang took out a rose: "There is a surprise attack on the left and right rears."
It's up to you to be handsome in time, if it's too late, I can solidify flowers and use them as throwing knives.
Mu Gongzi heard that the one on the left was closer, but the one on the right hadn't arrived yet.
Handsome with a stick in one hand, he stabbed the knife back to the left with his backhand, killing him with one move. She didn't need to look back, and continued to deal with the enemy in front of her. The knife slashed from behind to the front of the body, just in time to slide the neck of the right rear attacker, blood spurted out, gently wiped both sides of the knife on the enemy in front of him, wiped off the blood, put the knife back into its sheath.
She frowned slightly, picked up the front of her dress with her slender hands, and shook it slightly, using her internal force to shake off all the blood beads sticking to the white clothes.
It's just too elegant, too handsome, and too pretentious.
The gestures of hands and feet did not reduce the panic at all, neither dodge nor dodge, neither rush nor impatience, clearly a gesture that has experienced bloody storms.
The onlookers on the second and first floors next to me were stunned, and the "heroes" who were analyzing seriously were also dumbfounded. They recovered, with a deep sense of powerlessness, and could only applaud.
Several 'heroes' wiped their tears sadly: "Why is our life so hard!"
"That's right. When we debuted, there was Fourth Sister Wen. Her concubine helped her make her reputation. No matter how hard we worked, she was rumored to be the best."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."
It seems that Mr. Mu is not tired at all, lifting weights like light!The clouds are calm and the wind is light!Gently gently!
In fact, Daiyu was so tired that she could hardly lift her arms, her jaw was sore from shaking, and she secretly used her real energy to cheat, so she continued to maintain her elegant demeanor. —with a tense face and a contemptuous smile!
No one else could see it, only Yao Sanlang upstairs saw it, and he shouted: "Master, let me try?"
"Tch!"*50
"Cut!"*50
"Hey~!"*50
"Bah!"*50
Daiyu almost burst out laughing, raised her hand and swung him away with a stick. She still remembered the character design, like a handsome young man who is crazy about flirting with girls: "Come on. I just like to watch you wield the sword."
Yao Sanlang drew out his sword, jumped down from the second floor, grabbed the bouquet with the other hand, blocked the closest people for her, and threw the flowers over: "This place smells too bad, and use It masks the taste."
Daiyu put the stick on the ground, stood firmly, held the flowers and smelled them, smiled and said nothing.
Brother Sanlang wants to pretend to be a male favorite, but he will get angry if he is not said a few words, hehe, childish temper.
Soon the streets will be cleaned up.Some rolled away, some were beaten until they crawled away, and the other part was beaten so badly that they couldn't crawl and were dragged away.There is still a handful of stubborn resistance left.
In the chaotic city, the news passed very quickly. Daiyu smelled the fragrance of flowers for a while, and when she looked up, she saw that even the people squatting on the roof were spectators, densely packed, as if she was in a terracotta army.
In the distance squatted a black dwarf with a familiar figure (Sister Wen is not fat anymore, she is only short (ㄒoㄒ)), gnawing and eating a sausage.
Daiyu stared at it for a while, but she didn't think so, because his appearance was too ugly, and the food he ate was too bad.
But that's Fourth Sister Wen, the food she eats isn't bad, it's just that she makes it ugly on purpose.
Yao Sanlang shook the sword flower, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood on the sword pretentiously, and walked back: "My lord, you put your knife back into the sheath without cleaning it, it will rust after a long time. "
Mr. Mu cheerfully took off the precious knife from his waist and threw it into his arms. He looked a little tired and didn't talk much, but anyone with a brain would know that he was responsible for wiping the knife.
Yao Sanlang smiled shyly, feeling uncomfortable under the gaze of hundreds of people.
Daiyu asked via voice transmission: Brother Sanlang, this is called becoming famous...why are you shy?
Yao Sanlang: Yes, you will be busy later.I'm not used to being handsome, Yunqi has never been handsome in his life, it feels so strange.
Daiyu didn't understand what she meant, but on this street, many "heads", "talkers", "owners" and "big stalls" who had met before but couldn't speak, all rushed forward, and couldn't help but praise: "Young hero!"
"Extraordinary spirit!"
"Heroic and courageous!"
"Courageous!"
"Excellent martial arts!"
Daiyu suddenly realized, ah, what's the use of showing off my wealth to a group of Jianghu people, I really have to show my hand.
She also pretended to be humble: "How dare you dare."
"I'm tired too."
"Oh, don't dare to take it seriously."
I am a fairy, ╭(╯^╰)╮!
This side has not yet finished the courtesy, the few people who had just been handed in for dinner stopped eating when they heard the fight, came out to look, and now they also came over: "Thank you, young master!"
"Young Master Gao Yi!"
Daiyu nodded lightly, a little arrogantly: "It's a little effort."
Two young and beautiful maids squeezed over together: "Young Master, you have worked hard! Everything is ready upstairs, take a bath and change clothes."
Daiyu tuantuan cupped her hands: "Everyone, please accompany me. I'm sweating all over. Go change first and then talk."
Everyone really couldn't understand this kind of behavior, but they couldn't beat it, so they had to give way.
Mr. Mu couldn't take a bath even when he went back to the house. It wasn't that he disliked the newly bought wooden barrels being unclean, nor was it that the water here was hard and uncomfortable to wash, but... on the roof, in the next room, in the corridor, downstairs , A lot of people on the street are talking, but they can hear them clearly. How can people rest assured to take a bath!
I washed my face and hands, and washed my blood-spattered hair. Although I was sweating, I waited until the dead of night to wash again. I changed the Taoist robe that could change appearance and was invulnerable to cold and heat, and pretended to be myself. Washed.
In a low voice, she ordered Hongtao to splash the water, she sat at the table, painted her face, and drank tea slowly, while Xueyan brushed her hair.
At this moment, there was another commotion downstairs. It was heard that the people from the city's soldiers and horses had brought people here, and they were looking for Mu Xuanyu by name.
Yao Sanlang went over to negotiate, but it turned out that because she killed several people, they came to ask people and ask for bribes by the way.
After asking for instructions, the boy came into the room and asked, "My lord, are you going to send him with money, or with your identity?"
Mr. Mu thought for a while, and remembered that his current identity is Lin Ruhai's adoptive son, the capital of the cabinet. He is really powerful, and it is enough to bluff people.Forget about discrediting my father, if he hears that I beat hundreds of people outside, I guess he will be worried and anxious to vomit blood, and then he will write letters asking me to go back. "Send him for silver."
"Yes!"
The people who sent Bingmasi away with money, everyone didn't know what to do, and they all praised: "This is called ability!"
"This is called power!"
Daiyu said in her heart: You are called stupid.
That night, several people had a banquet for Mr. Mu. She read through the information and found the most suspicious-looking head of a certain village to go to the banquet. The owner of the village tried to marry his daughter to Mr. Mu, but failed.
Yao Sanlang's face was as dark as Bao Gong's. On the way back from the banquet, the two drove side by side, both drank, and the speed of the horse was not fast.
Daiyu couldn't help stealing glances at him, seeing how dark his face was, she felt it was funny, and raised her hand to draw a half circle between his brows.
Yao Sanlang was startled: "What are you doing?"
Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled: "You want to pretend to be Bao Gong, how can you do without the crescent moon?"
Yao Sanlang was so angry that he didn't speak.
That night, he went to Bingmasi's house and brought back 1000 taels of silver, and stuck a dagger beside his pillow.
After going back, she took a bath and changed clothes, and the maid set up the incense table, and she quietly set up a dojo to save those who were killed during the day.
After all, he died for the sake of making himself famous. Even though a few of them disappeared every day because of fighting, that had nothing to do with me.
This is something that can’t be helped. Sweeping it with a stick, with the same strength, the young and strong will be fine if they are blown away, but the old and weak will be killed on the spot... But you can’t just do it just to avoid killing the weak. Take it easy, or you'll hurt yourself.
Moreover, it was too difficult to distinguish the level of these people's martial arts. There was a tall and strong man who was knocked unconscious by a stick, and a shriveled and thin old man stepped forward to meet him.
At noon the next day, I had lunch with the great monk of Shaolin Temple, the old Taoist of Wudang Mountain, the young head of Qingcheng Mountain, and the head of the local Escort Bureau, and the group went out of the city generously.
Go further to the border and take a look.
The author has something to say: False update at two o'clock in the morning - tired of typing in the middle of the night, took a break, took a mobile phone and downloaded a mobile client, originally wanted to find a place to read comments and reply to comments on the mobile phone, but clicked Go, stupidly click into the author's background to make fake changes, sorry.
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Yao Sanlang smiled slightly on the second floor holding flowers, this is really... Juliet...