Wait a minute, heroine

It was a dark rainy night with strong winds, and Xiwang Town was located at the intersection of three rivers. The roar of the rivers could be heard in Xiwang Town several miles away.

Rumble…

In a waterside pavilion near the river, dim candlelight is lit. From the window paper, you can see the silhouette of a plump beauty, slightly possessed, with red lips opening and closing, and the upper body rising and falling...

"Hiss... be gentle..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Well...it doesn't hurt very much."

Ye Jingtang lay on the soft pillow, taking off his outer robe and silver soft armor, revealing his muscular upper body.

The soft armor is a protective treasure given by Benben. It is extremely tough and has not been damaged. However, Ye Jingtang just forced the 'Bawang Qi Ding' with too much force, which caused a dull pain in the arms and back. It is probably a bit strained. .

Pei Xiangjun was sitting on the side of the couch, with a potion of medicine beside him, and he was rubbing Ye Jingtang's generous back with his hands.

Massage and bone setting is not a technician's job. The force is quite strong. The feeling in the night terror hall can only be described as sour and refreshing. From time to time, I raised my head and breathed out cold air.

"Prince Jing is so kind to you. If it weren't for this soft armor today, I'm afraid you would have to lie down for half a month."

"If I didn't have soft armor, I wouldn't be able to grab a claw and be just a piece of shit in the world."

"You're still a miscellaneous fish... Your marksmanship is really mediocre, it all relies on strength. If you meet She Long, I'll see how you can pick him up..."

"hehe……"

Ye Jingtang is tall and tall. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has a perfect figure. When he lay down on the couch, all the muscles on his back are on full display.

Pei Xiangjun rubbed his back with his hands, and the flawless man's back was clear to his eyes. There was no thought of being a bad sister in his mind, but Ye Jingtang couldn't see her, so his eyes still looked back and forth involuntarily, and at the same time he was a little confused:

"Jingtang, are you really born with supernatural power? When I picked up the Blood Bodhi today, I felt... um..."

Ye Jingtang is not born with supernatural power, but follows an agile route, using a sharp knife to fight the enemy, and his strength becomes stronger. In his opinion, it is inevitably related to practicing the 'Dragon Elephant Diagram'.

However, he had only practiced for a few days. Although he had broken through his previous limits, he had not broken through much, which can be fully explained:

"My life is hanging by a thread. It's normal for my explosive power to be relatively high. Maybe I've been resting better recently."

Pei Xiangjun thought so, so he didn't say anything more.

The room was very quiet, and the sound of the soft cotton massaged by the jade hands rose and fell.

Ye Jingtang lay down obediently, secretly reviewing the discussion just now. After lying down for a while, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Sanniang's reflection could be vaguely seen on the base of the copper lampstand in front of him - through the reflection, it could be seen that Sanniang was serious While rubbing it, Ruxing's eyes looked back and forth on his back, her eyes...

?

Ye Jingtang blinked and looked back directly.

Pei Xiangjun paused, raised his eyes, and looked as usual:

"What's wrong?"

Ye Jingtang just wanted to see Sanniang's face to make sure if she was secretly taking advantage of her. He didn't see anything, so he just pretended that nothing happened and lay back down again:

"It's nothing, I just feel that Sanniang's hands are too light...hiss - no, no, it's good just like that..."

"Hmph~"

Pei Xiangjun took another look at Ye Jingtang's waist and back:

"With your body, you are a natural born gunsmith. If I had your physique, I would be able to challenge the spearhead at the age of eighteen. How could I be beaten like this by a few bastards."

"I will definitely work hard to practice shooting in the future and try to catch up with Sanniang as soon as possible."

"Alas~" Pei Xiangjun sighed softly: "The most feared thing in the world is to teach the disciples and starve the master to death. I can teach you Kung Fu now, so you will naturally respect me; when your wings become stronger in the future, who knows? How to treat me..."

The resentful tone coupled with the lonely expression made her look like a poor wife complaining about a heartless man.

Ye Jingtang was quite helpless: "Since Sanniang doesn't trust me, I won't practice shooting for the time being. When one day Sanniang is completely relieved, I will continue to practice. People in the world are very particular about 'faithfulness'..."

Snapped--

Pei Xiangjun patted Ye Jingtang's back with his hand:

"I'm just joking with you, are you serious about it? If you don't care about me when your wings become stiff in the future, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

"How could I ignore Sanniang..."

"Why not? It's difficult for a hero to be a beauty. The word "faithfulness" is not worth mentioning in front of the two ounces of flesh on a woman's chest..."

Two ounces of meat?

Ye Jingtang subconsciously turned around to make a visual inspection, but was glared at by Pei Xiangjun, who quickly turned his head back:

"Well……"

Pei Xiangjun protected the skirt of his clothes with one hand and pursed his lips. It seemed that he wanted to say something about "Night Terror", but he suppressed the words when he reached his lips and continued:

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not teasing you. The man you like is so handsome that he wants you to travel all over the world. I'm afraid you can follow him even if he hooks his finger. There is also Prince Jing, who has a high position and great authority. His appearance is also unique, and he is considerate to you. If I were you, my heart would be with Prince Jing. I have nothing to do with you. If your wings become stiff, you will definitely run away with someone..."

Ye Jingtang really couldn't refute these words, so he could only say:

"It's useless to promise these things. Sanniang will just see what I do in the future. Speaking of which, my chest hurts a little. I'd better put some medicine on it."

After saying that, he propped himself up and sat on the couch, exposing his broad chest.

When Pei Xiangjun saw Ye Jingtang's chest, waist and abdomen, his eyes visibly hid for a moment, but he quickly acted naturally and looked at Ye Jingtang's chest.

Chen Ming was thrown towards him by Blood Bodhi. His force was not stable, but the strength was not weak at all. Four red marks were scratched on his chest through the soft armor.

Pei Xiangjun picked up the Yulong ointment and came closer, trying to rub Ye Jingtang's chest muscles with his hands and apply the wound medicine.

But when I reached halfway, I didn't dare to touch it.

Pei Xiangjun blinked his eyes, put the medicine in Ye Jingtang's hand, and muttered:

"This kind of thing should be done by your friend. Really...apply the medicine yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes, stood up and walked out the door.

Ye Jingtang smiled, didn't say anything, and applied the medicine on his own...

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In the Dayuan Building, eleven hall masters were sitting, discussing the situation of each hall in Honghua Building in the first half of the year and the arrangements for the second half of the year.

Although there has been no change in the external troubles at Honghua Tower, now that I have hope in my heart and know that I will be able to recover one day, the expressions of all the hall masters have become much more relaxed, and even some old people have begun to think carefully:

"The young master is less than twenty, so he should be unmarried..."

"Hall Master Wang, I'm afraid you are overthinking it. With the young master's appearance and talent, do you think you can live without a few confidants?"

"Well, it's natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. My granddaughter..."

"Ahem——"

While he was talking, Pei Xiangjun walked into the hall with graceful steps, came to the main seat and sat down:

"Jingtang already has a sweetheart, and he is in love with her. He has no thoughts of taking a concubine for the time being. Let's talk about this later."

Seeing this, all the hall masters laughed a few times.

Song Chi sat on the second highest chair, raised his hand to suppress the noise, and said seriously:

"The Zhou family has been in bad shape in recent years. The host took the young master out this time, probably because of this. I wonder how the host plans to discuss the Qingjiang Pier with the Zhou family?"

Qingjiang Wharf is the largest Jianghu Wharf in the two states of Yunze. Qinglongtang started there and has been passed down for nearly a hundred years. Nearly 40% of its revenue comes from it, which is considered the lifeblood of Qinglongtang.

But as Honghua Tower gradually declined, the Shuiyun Jiantan Zhou family set their sights on this piece of fat. They opened up the relationship between the government and the Jianghu, bought a piece of land next to the Qingjiang Pier, built a new wharf, and relied on the reputation of the Jianghu With both kindness and power, all the big local merchants were lured away, so that Qingjiang Pier could only rely on the support of foreign wealthy businessmen contacted by the various hall owners to maintain daily operations, and it could not make ends meet every year.

Chen Yuanqing held a cup of tea and answered:

"The Zhou family completely wants to force Qingjiang Pier to death. They are all Jianghu people. How can we talk about it?"

Song Chi shook his head and said: "Sword Master Zhou Chiyang is here, so I don't have the confidence to lift the table. From my point of view, we still have to talk on the table."

Pei Xiangjun said: "Neither Honghualou nor Shuiyun Jiantan are small families. It's not worth it to fight for a dock and bleed a river. I'm going to let Jingtang lead the team there to celebrate my birthday and look for opportunities to make gestures. If I can get Take it back when you come back, and don’t embarrass yourself if you can’t get it back. As long as Jingtang grows up steadily, there will always be a time to retaliate in kind.”

"We suddenly have a young master in Honghua Mansion. He dares to come to the door openly and call for battle. It shows that he has confidence. The Zhou family will not miss it. When the shock is over, you have to be arrogant and make the Zhou family have to do it for the sake of face. catch."

Pei Xiangjun smiled and said: "With Jingtang's temper, we can only advise him to take it easy. If he really lets go and acts violently, he can smash the archway of Shuiyun Jiantan without saying a word, and then say, ' Is your home called Shuiyun Jiantan?"

"hehe……"

The hall masters only thought it was a joke, shaking their heads and nodding.

Chen Yuanqing raised his hand and pressed it, and continued:

"Who do you think the Zhou family will let come forward?"

"Jian Yuhua. A knight-errant who just emerged a few years ago. He is very talented. He was chosen by the Zhou family as his apprentice the year before last. He is rumored to be very powerful, but he should not be a match for Jingtang."

The hall masters near Zezhou vaguely heard Jian Yuhua's name and nodded slightly. Song Chi thought for a while:

"The wife of the leader of the Pingtian Sect made a sword in the Zhou family when she was wandering around the world. The Zhou family confiscated the money. Now that Mr. Zhou is eightieth birthday, there is a high probability that he will come to show his face. If the Pingtian Sect intervenes then, no matter how hard it is, Let me wait for the call formation..."

Leader Pingtian ranks first among the eight leaders, and is equivalent to the emperor of the world. As long as he opens his mouth, no one in the world dares not to give him a favor.

Pei Xiangjun hesitated for a moment and could only say:

"If Pingtianjiao intervenes, forget it. Uncle Song and Uncle Chen, you'd better go with us when the time comes to prevent Jingtang from having an accident at the Zhou family."

"That's natural. When the young master of Honghua Tower makes his debut, there must be two followers standing behind him to support the appearance..."

"yes……"

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Two days of transition...