Chapter 290 Abi, this is Master Kong’s family method!
A few days passed.
It is the end of late spring, and the peonies in Luoyang City are in full bloom. The banks of the Luoshui River are crowded with literati and poets from all over the world, meeting Luo girls in their dreams, and they are drunk and admire the flower fairy.
In a small ravine more than thirty miles away from Luoyang City, the stream winds down and is filled with large and small cobblestones. The bottom of the water is clearly visible, and occasionally there is a little silvery white. It was a narrow silver carp chasing upstream.
There is a suspension bridge built in the middle reaches of the stream. Looking from below, you can see clusters of green moss. The wooden boards on it are old and new, and the hemp ropes fixing the wooden boards are very worn. This shows that , there are people taking this road, but not many.
"Humanity says that Luoyang is full of flowers, but it's not spring when I come. If the spring breeze takes pity on the flowers, can you allow me to be young again."
On the shallows at the head of the bridge, a monk stood with his back to the forest.
"Huh, if it's Duan Yu, just leave it alone. You are a monk and imitating other people's poetry. You are really out of place."
Accompanied by a sarcastic voice, wearing a light purple gauze skirt Gan Baobao walked out from the path behind the suspension bridge with an oil paper bag and a bottle of wine. His head swayed slightly with each step, and the tassels on the bottom of his skirt rippled line by line.
Chu Pingsheng glanced at her, said nothing, walked to the clearing just cleared and sat down.
"Here are the wine and meat you asked for."
Gan Baobao stuffed the wine and meat into his arms after traveling more than ten miles of mountain roads to buy them from a nearby town.
The wine was average and had no aroma. After all, it was not from an old store in Dacheng. The pork head meat was good. It was still warm after being carried all the way to her. It felt firm and chewy in the mouth, and it was very fresh.
Chu Pingsheng took a sip of wine, picked out a piece of meat with skin and handed it to her.
“Full of collagen, beauty and beauty.”
"Don't eat."
Gan Baobao said with a cold face: "Aren't you afraid that I will give you more powerful poison? I'll kill you, you perverted monk."
"You can try it , let’s see who was tortured in the end.”
“You!”
This reminded her of holding his bald head in her arms on Taihu Lake, and she felt ashamed. Red, resentment arises in my heart.
"Are you hiding here to drink and eat meat, are you afraid that Duan Yu and Abi will see you? Who in the entire martial arts world doesn't know that you are a perverted monk who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?"
He deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors? Chu Pingsheng knew very well how the definition came about.
The word "obscene monk"...
"Are you very proud? You can't kill me, so you use slander to disgust me?"
A'Zhu, Abi and Wang Yuyan called him a lewd monk because she called him a lewd monk in Apricot Grove. It seemed that this nickname not only affected the three of them, but also the disciples of the Beggar Clan accepted this nickname.
"Aren't you? Dao Baifeng was absolutely right when he scolded you like that in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations."
"Dao Baifeng, you mean Dao Baifeng?"
Gan Baofeng Seeing him smiling playfully, I suddenly had a bad premonition. I couldn't help but frown slightly, looking thoughtful. Could it be...
Plop.
The sound coming from the water startled her. She turned around and looked around, only to realize that the monk had lost the wine she had brought back from the ten-mile mountain road without finishing it.
"What are you doing! I walked more than ten miles of mountain roads to get you this."
"This wine is not intoxicating."
"I spent so much effort to get back from the bottom of the mountain for you. I bought it from the town, and you actually..."
Chu Pingsheng interrupted: "In that case, I will put in some effort for you."
Gan Baobao was stunned for a while. Only then did he realize what he meant. He stood up and wanted to run away, but he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.
"Dirty monk, you must die a good death!"
"Baobao Gan, don't you want to see Zhong Ling? As far as I know, Yun Zhonghe covets her and has never forgotten her."
Gan Baobao shuddered. Thinking of Yun Zhonghe's character, he suddenly felt confused and in a daze.
"I already have an idea about your daughter's whereabouts, so Mrs. Zhong... you don't want to run around like a headless fly."
Gan Baobao looked at it resentfully. As soon as he glanced at it, his tense body gradually relaxed.
Chu Pingsheng squeezed her white, tender, smooth and elastic little hands and said, "Look, don't we cooperate very well? When Zhong Ling is found, I will send you two back to Zhong Wanchu safely and continue to live a small life." ”
Are you safe?
He actually has the nerve to say that he is safe and sound?
Is she still the same after being raped by a monk?
“The perverted monk is shameless!”
Snap!
Chu Pingsheng shook his hand and slapped him.
"You and Duan Zhengchun are not shameless, but I am shameless by doing this? King Zhennan said a lot of sweet words, but half of them were not fulfilled. He also asked Zhong Wanchou to help him raise his daughter. What about me? , I am doing my best to help you find your daughter, and you still have the nerve to call me shameless?"
She was stunned by these words. "Because...because...you are a monk."
"Didn't you say you like the monk? This one is so smooth that it doesn't prick your hands when you touch it, it doesn't prick your face when you hug it, it doesn't prick your face when you hug it..."
Gan Baobao blushed and felt warm, thinking of that day on the awning boat. Treat him as Duan Zhengchun's dirty talk.
"Mrs. Zhong, tell me now, which one of us is shameless?"
Gan Baobao couldn't say a word and could only close his eyes and accept his fate.
……
Half an hour later.
Chu Pingsheng patted the hem of the monk's robe that was stained with a little dust. He walked out of the shadow under the suspension bridge and stepped into the shallows of the shore. With a wave of his hand, a water arrow rose from the stream. He rolled up his sleeves. With a light palm, those water droplets were castrated, turning into crystal ice slag and falling down.
A wisp of fragrance passed by, and Abi, wearing a light green gauze skirt, walked from the other side of the suspension bridge. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but stop and lightly opened her red lips. She was extremely surprised.
Although her martial arts skills are low, her vision is not bad, and she knows that the secret skill of condensing water into ice requires extremely high inner strength of ice.
Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, Star Movement, Crane Control Technique, One Yang Finger, Six Meridian Divine Sword, Transformation Technique, plus the flaming sword that killed the Western Xia warrior with one palm from the pavilion on a rainy day... This guy, How many top-level martial arts have you mastered?
And doesn’t the Flame Knife use fire-attribute internal energy? How can it coexist with ice-attributed internal power?
She still understands the saying that water and fire cannot tolerate each other.
At this moment, Gan Baobao, who was covered in sweat, walked out from under the suspension bridge. As he walked, he adjusted the long skirt that covered his body, crossed and stacked the diagonal lapels, tied the waist, and went to lift the skirt. Embroidered shoe heel.
Anyone who knows something about men and women will know what the two of them have done at a glance.
“He is indeed a shameless and obscene monk.”
When Gan Baobao heard the sound, his already red face turned even redder. He wished he could turn into a silver carp in the stream and get into the cracks of the rocks and never come out again.
Chu Pingsheng waved his hands and closed his sleeves, looking behind him to the other side.
"What happened to what I asked you to inquire about?"
Abi said angrily: "You still want to marry Miss Wang like this? You are not worthy of her at all!"
“Remember your identity, you are just a maid. If you dare to speak to me in such a tone again, I will sell you into a brothel and let you serve those you think are not worthy of me day and night. man.”
When he said this, his expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and his tone was equally calm, but the viciousness underneath this calmness made Bao Bao Gan couldn't help but shudder.
Abi clenched her fists tightly and bit her teeth: "How dare you!"
"I am your master now, you can try and see if I dare."
"Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want."
"It doesn't matter. After you die, I will go to Murong Fu again to ask for A'Zhu. If he doesn't give it to me, I won't help him. Restoring the country, I have nothing to lose anyway.”
Abi's eyes turned red when he was angry: "You are so shameless!"
If Abi dies, then A'Zhu will be replaced?
Gan Baobao also thought he was shameless, so he caught Murong Fu and plucking him?
Chu Pingsheng said: "Let me ask again, how is the inquiry going?"
Abi wiped the tears from her eyes, suppressed the humiliation and said: "You are right, Doctor Xue posted a hero post in Juxianzhuang on the outskirts of Yong'an County, calling on the heroes of the world to join forces to defeat the traitor Qiao Feng."
"Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, I, a perverted monk, am not being criticized by the Central Plains martial arts people like you."
Chu Pingsheng picked up a piece of pig head meat in an oil paper bag and threw it into the stream, causing the oil flowers to scatter. Open it, luring a group of small fish to move closer with their heads and tails wagging, testing the fat meat falling from the sky.
"Eat, eat, don't be afraid, you are still young, whether it is a fish or a human, I like to fatten it up before killing it, Amitabha, it is so good, so good."
Feeding the fish It is a very beautiful thing, but a monk feeds fish with pig head meat. The one on the left is fattened and then killed. The one on the right is good and good. I won’t talk about whether he is promiscuous or not. In short, he is a serious monk. I’m afraid the Buddha would also want it. Jumping and scolding.
“You want to go to Juxian Village too? Aren’t you afraid that those people will kill you along the way?”
"You don't need to worry about it now. Although this matter has nothing to do with Murong Fu, I don't want him to know everything about my behavior and purpose."
Chu Pingsheng took half a handful of water from the stream, He washed his sweaty face, stood up and shook off the water drops on his hands, jumped up, and disappeared after a few jump turns.
Gan Baobao looked puzzled and pondered carefully for a moment. He looked at the petrified girl Abi on the suspension bridge and found that her expression was a little stiff. The evening sun cast a golden color, but it still could not cover the sadness on her face. white.
"Miss Abi, based on what I know about him, I advise you not to engage in petty tricks. You just need to be honest and behave yourself. He can only joke and tease a little, but if he is found to have gone too far, I will never punish you lightly.”
“Just like I punished you just now”
"You!"
Gan Baobao left angrily after hearing this, not wanting to care about her mess anymore.
(End of this chapter)