Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 92 The red card, the goddess is still a jade girl, a heartbreaking song (please subscribe)

"Brother Ping'an, why did the little monkey have to kill the Bone Demon? Why not let the mortal Master Tang suffer a little?"

Children have a clear distinction between love and hate.

Like is like.

This butt is obviously out of shape.

Just stand for Sun Wukong.

Zhou Ping'an was confused when asked.

Wu Chengen, it seems he didn’t write it either…

He coughed lightly and decided to give this curious baby from another world a little more intensity and tell something real.

"This question involves the more difficult matter of whether [you listen to me] or [I listen to you]."

Zhou Pingan pointed outside the house.

"For example, you have been locked up at home for four days, and you really want to go out with me today.

However, I think it is too chaotic outside. Because the county captain was assassinated, the city guards blocked the city gate like crazy and searched everywhere. It is very likely that some ghosts and monsters were alerted and ran out to cause trouble.

I think it's too dangerous for children to go out. Therefore, you are not allowed to go out to play, but you are very uncomfortable and insist on going out to play..."

While talking, Zhou Ping'an arranged his clothes, put on his long knife, and leisurely prepared to go to the street to find out the news.

Although the news from outside is reported from time to time by the servants in the house.

There are always some things that are more accurate from the first-hand information you see.

"Wow……"

Seeing Zhou Pingan's actions and hearing him say that again.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then he opened his mouth and cried "Wow".

While wiping away tears with his sleeves, he reluctantly walked towards the inner courtyard. He turned back and looked at Zhou Pingan aggrievedly: "Brother Pingan, you are just like Tang Sanzang."

"Okay, you finally understand that people in the world can't help themselves.

If you want to do whatever you want, you still have to have the right to speak. "

……

"pity."

"What a pity."

I saw chaos on the street.

Occasionally, police officers in black clothes and city guards in orange-red leather armor were seen whizzing by.

The walking people shivered on the side of the road.

From time to time, I saw people being arrested and locked up by the police for inexplicable reasons, yelling that they were wronged, and being dragged away.

"The success fell short. If it hadn't been for this action of the Red Lotus Sect, I wouldn't have known that Tian Shouyi had such great appeal in Qingyang City."

Zhou Ping'an certainly doesn't just see the surface.

He also discovered.

In various shops, restaurants, and streets, there appeared some men who were either rough and uncultured or wretched and cunning.

These people stared at everyone who came and went with sinister eyes, and even shamelessly broke into some houses, causing a lot of confusion.

"The Green Wolf Gang, the Spirit Snake Pavilion, or a servant sent by the Zhang family?"

The Qinglang Gang, Spirit Snake Pavilion and other gangsters on the streets naturally did not dare to offend the county captain and had to rely on their power to beg for food.

The Zhang family is a powerful family in the county.

Of course, they are also local snakes.

The property is second to none in the county. The acres alone account for more than 40% of the county, not to mention the countless shops, minerals, trade routes and connections.

Really compared.

The Lin family, who rushed to Qingyang City with some of their trusted servants to start a new business, was not qualified to compare with them.

As for their reputation, they are a home that accumulates good deeds and gives out charity meals from time to time. Anyone who dares to say they are not good must have ulterior motives.

Moreover, the most amazing thing is that not only did the Zhang family have children who served as officials in the court, but they also managed their son-in-law to become a captain of Qingyang County. This is such a generous and generous act.

Therefore, when it comes to Qingyang County, which family will collude with the Black Mountain Bandits and the Red Lotus Bandits, everyone has nodded, and it is impossible for the Zhang family to have their turn.

Tian Shouyi was angered and mobilized his men to search for strong thieves. Naturally, he would not forget to mobilize his in-laws' family.

"The situation has become more difficult."

After passing Baoyaofang, I saw Lin Huaiyu.

The third lady also looked very unhappy and was telling Baoyao Shop to close its doors early.

Looking at the chaos in the market, she was obviously anxious.

We haven't sent a decent team into the mountains to collect herbs for so many days. Not only has our production not been able to keep up, but our training has also been affected.

The most uncomfortable thing is that if you delay for too long and miss the flowering period of Qi Ye Tan, it will be difficult to handle.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry..."

Zhou Pingan smiled.

"Because, some people are more anxious than us."

His words were pun-intended.

Lin Huaiyu understood it.

He nodded, said nothing more, and left with a few offerings from the guardian treasure medicine shop.

Zhou Pingan chose this critical moment to wander around on the street. Of course, he was not bored, nor did he want to buy sweets for Xiao Jiuer.

He just wanted to give the "hungry" Red Lotus cultivator a chance.

These guys who cause trouble everywhere are, for some reason, very good at hiding. It would be hard to find them if they hadn't jumped out on their own.

The situation these days shows that Tian Shouyi has become a fierce tiger standing in the road, and it is even like a sharp knife hanging on his head from time to time, and he has to get rid of it...

Because the other party's identity is extremely special, it's really hard for me to take action, and I don't have much confidence.

This way.

It is necessary to find like-minded "friends".

Even if the opponent is a notorious rebel.

In the eyes of the Red Lotus cultists, the "Pure World Lotus Body" that explodes with six times the power is as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark night.

If others can't recognize it, how can they still not recognize their own kung fu?

With such a famous master nearby, they would try to contact him no matter what.

What a coincidence, running in both directions.

"Mr. Zhou, I have invited you, Miss. Today is the day when Miss is performing on stage. I would like to invite talented people from all over to witness, and choose your beloved as the guest..."

A maid of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed as a woman, walked out of Huanhua Tower with a happy face and shyly handed over an invitation.

The invitation was bright red and gilded, looking extremely elegant. It exuded a light floral fragrance and was obviously baked carefully.

Zhou Ping'an was speechless. Do you think that girls in such elegant buildings are also forced to solicit customers on the street?

In other words, my temperament and demeanor are so outstanding that others take notice of me at a glance.

As soon as the words of polite refusal came to his lips, he glanced around and saw a dazzling red lotus in the little girl's open palm.

There are eight lotus petals, four short and four long.

It is the symbol of the Red Lotus Sect.

Moreover, Zhou Pingan was surprised to feel that the flames of the "Red Lotus Visualization of Karma" in his mind suddenly flashed slightly, which was obviously a response.

'So, when giving a code, you don't need to open your mouth to speak? Practicing the homogenous technique can directly induce breath...'

I'm not worried about finding the wrong person.

"Okay, please lead the way first."

She sensed the faint aura of the cinnabar red lotus painted on the little girl's palm.

Zhou Pingan immediately changed his mind.

The little maid pursed her lips and smiled, twisted her waist and walked lightly in front...

To Zhou Pingan's expectation, he was not led directly into the rear attic, but stopped in the lobby and took a small seat.

On the stage, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra was booming, and several women in silk skirts were spinning and jumping, obviously dancing.

Soon, drinks and delicacies were served like a stream, and a young girl who didn't look much older was serving him attentively.

There are more than ten young people in this group, one person per table, or three or four people per table.

Everyone was very reserved, talking and laughing quietly.

Looks very good-tempered.

From time to time, someone would loudly show their cards and ask for rewards.

Some people even whispered, "Slender waist, pear blossom's drum, Qiuxiang's sword dance, Qingnv's piano..."

Zhou Ping'an listened carefully and found that none of these people took action for less than a hundred taels of silver.

"It turns out that buildings in other worlds are like this."

"It looks a bit like a star-chasing scene..."

Zhou Ping'an murmured in his heart, and when he looked carefully at the young men, nine and a half out of ten were not looking at the women dancing with their thighs exposed.

Instead, he stared at the side of the stage where a slim woman wearing a bright red robe with half-open skirt was playing the drums.

"Presumably, that person's name is Pear Blossom."

Sure enough, it has a unique charm.

Listening to the shocking "dong dong dong" drum sound coming from the building.

Looking at the woman in red robe, her clothes were torn apart without realizing it because of her violent movements, causing all the "talented men" to scream, Zhou Ping'an was slightly puzzled.

'Didn't we agree to meet at a secret code? But even the real owner was not seen. What kind of tricks were they playing? '

Soon, Zhou Ping'an's doubts were cleared.

The Pear Blossom Girl's "drum" was of course very good to listen to, and some talented people paid a lot of money to get the opportunity to drink tea with her.

Next, is the main event.

When the sound of the piano appeared, the whole building seemed to be boiling.

"Qingnu, Qingnu..."

Someone waved a banknote.

Some people showed their talents and chanted poems loudly.

Some people even sang loudly...

There was also an old man who made Zhou Ping'an stunned. He would jump on the table and perform a dance show if he disagreed with him.

"Okay, straight to the point."

Zhou Ping'an looked at this scene and almost wanted to give up his purpose, turned around and ran away.

I'm ashamed to be with you.

He was so embarrassed that he had goosebumps.

He looked at the little maid who led him in and looked at her.

Zhou Pingan lowered his sleeves that covered his face.

I was also secretly surprised.

If she is a beautiful girl from the Hehuan sect, hiding in a building with the help of her identity as a steward, she can be regarded as a professional counterpart and can also assist in training.

A woman from the Red Lotus Sect also appeared in the building, which was a bit incredible.

Aren't they shouting, "The fire of karma burns the heart, and the world is rebuilt again"?
Logically speaking, this "dirty" place should be burned to a white ground, which is in line with their style.

For Guqin.

Zhou Pingan has never been very appreciative.

Even in the modern world, when I was in college, I liked some popular and popular things.

Famous songs such as "Mountains and Flowing Waters", "Goose Falling on the Flat Sands", "Xiaoxiang Water Clouds", etc. are good to listen to, but they always feel slow and slow, and it is difficult to arouse emotions.

Maybe, I don’t have that graceful bone.

but.

On the opposite stage, a woman covered in fine white gauze with hazy eyebrows heard the sound of a piano.

He knew it.

I am not without grace.

Very, very much.

"A song that breaks the heart, where can I find a bosom friend at the end of the world."

After listening to the song, the dozen or so young men around me burst into tears.

Some people even beat their chests and stamped their feet.

At this time, Zhou Ping'an didn't feel exaggerated at all.

He even had some doubts.

Is it possible that in modern society, those famous guqin performers cannot produce this kind of quality because they have no martial arts skills?

They play the piano.

The guy on the stage was playing "Love".

As soon as the sound of the piano moved, Zhou Pingan's mind was stirred, and he vaguely remembered some happy, sweet, sad and regretful past events.

Even in the sound of the piano, he could feel the energy and blood in his body rising and falling with the sound waves.

Unknowingly, the blood element, which had been purified by blood transfusion to 30%, quietly grew a little stronger.

(End of this chapter)