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Chapter 85 Master Duan, who started the fight without a word

This day was obviously a good day. At least, Mr. Situ, Zunkong and Hu Ke were riding the carriage driven by the female driver Comrade Lu Jinlian, and encountered at least three marriage teams along the way.

Zunkong in the carriage couldn't help but slam his mouth, his face full of yearning.

Hu Ke next to him looked at him with contempt and said, "You are not trying to beat the bride?"

Zunkong curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? Perhaps some officials have bought a good prince and gave him a place. If the prince transfers it to us again, wouldn't we have a chance?"

Hu Ke shook his head and said, "You'd better forget it. Three days ago, Lord Teng of the Ministry of Rites sent a message to the prince and asked the prince to choose one, but the prince refused it directly. So, this time, we have no chance to do these three brides."

Zunkong shook his head and said with regret: "Oh, I guess the prince is in a bad mood, but he has lost the opportunity."

Hu Ke said: "Hey, that's you. Don't let us do it. I'm a good young man with pursuit, okay?"

"Tsk!" Zunkong scoffed, "I know that after you have Miss Xiaohuan, your character has been sublimated and your feelings are pure. Humph, it turns out that love is great. You can transform a passionate boar into a lovely man. I admire you, admire you."

Hu Ke's face was full of happiness and showed off, "You are just envious, jealous and hateful, haha."

Zunkong glared at him with a slanted face and said, "Do you believe it or not? Mr. Situ and I will go to the 'Huayue Tower' today?"

Hu Ke immediately looked bitter and said, "Brother Zunkong, you are not that cruel, are you?"

Zunkong looked at Mr. Situ opposite and said to him: "Sir, do you think my proposal is very distinctive?"

Although Mr. Situ, who had been silent, had never been to "Huayue Tower", as the name suggests, the word "Hua" is obviously related to women. Looking at Hu Kezhi's reaction, in his passionate love, he was obviously trying to package himself into a qualified pure single dog, and did not dare to easily overstep the line and wipe out all his efforts in one step, so he refused. Therefore, in order not to fail Hu Ke's efforts, Mr. Situ shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, I want to go to West Lake today."

Zunkong came to his spirits and smiled and said, "Well, this idea is also good. The Eight Boats in West Lake are appreciated by both the elite and the masses, and they are also a good place to visit, haha."

Hu Ke said a little depressedly: "Look at your slutty smile, why do you feel so worthy of a beating?"

Zunkong curled his lips and said, "Forget it, don't make yourself like a saint. That's not your true nature. Just be a human being, just let it go. Why bother yourself?"

Hu Ke said: "You know, I am a pure person who pursues things. Don't mess with me with those dirty things."

Zunkong said, "Okay, in a while, you and Miss Jinlian will wait for us on the shore."

Hu Ke said: "Wait, wait. At worst, I'll go around outside and buy some small gifts for my little carving."

Zunkong shook his head and said, "Give me back my little Huan, it's disgusting. It's like you've lived through it. You're really helpless."

While speaking, the carriage stopped, but it turned out that it had arrived at the shore of West Lake.

The three of them got off the car one after another. Mr. Situ looked up at the lake and mountains, stared for a while, and said, "Zunkong, come renting a boat, let's just wander around the lake."

Zunkong Weilu was disappointed: "Okay."

Soon, Zunkong rented a boat. Since four people, including the Golden Lotus girl, could not row the boat, they had to add money and take the boatman with them. The group of five people got on the boat. As for the carriage, it was stored in a storage yard set up by the official.

With the addition of the Golden Lotus Girl, it is no longer Zunkong. Hu Ke and the two live treasures were right. Well, to be precise, there is no chance for them to interrupt.

The golden lotus girl's mouth is like a cannon, introducing the history of West Lake and the historical origins of various scenic spots throughout the whole process. However, her voice is pleasant, like a happy oriole sings in your ears. Even if she is impatient, she can't have the idea of ​​annoying--uh, most importantly, Zunkong and Hu Ke dare not hate it. Otherwise, once she is provoked, she may faint by her powerful language and force.

What's more, from a certain perspective, Miss Jinlian is a very professional and dedicated tour guide. The history of West Lake is instilled in their minds like an epic, which makes them have a wide vision and a great improvement in their aesthetics while increasing their knowledge. Their overall qualities have been improved by octaves, and they feel much more comfortable than Mr. Situ's boring teaching.

"There is Gushan there. According to legend, the poet Mr. Lin Bing lived in seclusion here. He liked to plant plums and raise cranes, and never married them for life. He was known as the "Plum Wife and Crane Son". He has a poem "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" that was spread to the world." The girl stretched out her finger and pointed to a small island in front. Her beautiful eyes showed a trace of hazy mist, as if her soul was out of her body, and she had a soul communication with her ancestors. She sang slowly while sang:

"The fragrances fall and the beauty of the alone, and take full advantage of the charm towards the small garden.

The sparse shadows slant the water clear and shallow, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk.

The frost bird wants to fall and the eyes are first taken, while the pink butterfly knows that the soul is broken.

Fortunately, there are slight chants to be with each other, so there is no need to share a golden cup with sandalwood boards."

At the end of the song, the lingering sound was lingering and the beautiful drift was drifting successfully, which resonated with the hearts of everyone, making people fascinated and heart-stirring.

The Golden Lotus girl seemed to be shocked by her own lyrics. She closed her mouth and looked down at the green lake, and she seemed to be crazy.

Zunkong finally got in and gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "The girl is knowledgeable and talented. She is such a talented girl. I admire her, admire her!"

Hu Kezi also cherished this opportunity to speak, and immediately delivered the wine pot and said, "Come on, Miss Jinlian, moisten your throat. Well, I haven't drunk this wine pot yet, so use it with confidence."

It can be seen that the Jinlian girl was speech for a long time and was dry and didn't think that although Hu Ke's pot of wine had not been opened, it was a wine pot he personally used. She definitely drank a lot of people in her past. Obviously, this straightforward girl had some ruffianism in her bones. She grabbed the pot and opened the plug and poured it into her mouth. After pouring half a pound in one breath, she stopped and returned to Hu Ke and thanked her.

Hu Ke hurriedly said, "You're not busy, you continue to say, drink when you're thirsty."

The Jinlian girl said, "Oh, we are close to Gushan, why don't you go up and have a look?"

Mr. Situ said: "Okay."

So, the boatman was left behind, and a group of four stepped onto the shore. Since they were involved in Gushan, the former residence of the great poet Lin Buzhi naturally had to visit.

However, after the establishment of the imperial capital in the former Song Dynasty, the construction of royal temples was ordered, and the original houses and cemeteries on the mountain were almost all moved, and Lin Bu's house was no longer there, leaving only his tomb.

The most tragic thing is that after the Song Dynasty, some thieves mistakenly thought that Lin Bu was a famous person, and they must have many rare treasures, so they became unfair and digged them out. As a result, they were undoubtedly disappointed, with only one Duan inkstone and a jade hairpin.

I don’t think about it. Mr. Lin Bu, who has never married in his life, regards plum as his wife and crane as his son. Even if he has descendants, he is still a brother and uncle. How could he bear to bury the treasures with him? Isn’t it even better if everyone divides them?

What a group of brainless tomb robbers.

On the side of the Hanhe Pavilion next to Lin Bu’s tomb, there was a thatched cottage. In front of the gate of the cottage, there was an old man with long hair in gray robe sitting cross-legged on the stone, with an guqin sitting horizontally on his knees, and his thin fingers waving on the strings. As he played, the deep musical rhythm was just like the spring of the Nine Netherworlds. In the dark stream of the abyss, trickles flowed through his heart, making people feel sad and happy, and all kinds of tastes were innate, as if witnessing the prosperity of the world, washing away all the luster. Looking back, the times have changed, things have changed, and things have changed and everything has stopped.

There were three people standing beside the old man in gray robe, two men and one woman, the man was young and handsome, and the woman was young and beautiful. However, this woman was beautiful, but her lips were black, her eyes were dull, her delicate face was even less bloody, and her feet were floating. I guess, if it weren't for her two companions holding her arm, she wouldn't be able to stand steadily.

Hu Ke whispered: "The woman must have suffered from a vicious internal skill, and she is afraid she is here to seek medical treatment."

Zunkong nodded and said, "Yes, the old man who plays the piano must be the only remaining Master Duan family in Dali, Yunnan. It is said that his medical skills are quite good. Twenty years ago, when Meng Daxia's wife Yu Qianbao and Fang Rushi were fighting, Yu Qianbao was severely injured by Fang Rushi's sword energy, and he prolonged his life and Fang De got the opportunity to be treated."

Mr. Situ said slowly: "This woman is also injured by the sword energy."

Zun Kongqi said: "Sir, you are not...How can you still see what you will see?"

Hu Ke would never miss the opportunity to attack Zunkong. He sneered and said, "Zunkong, are you mindful?"

Zunkong said: "What's wrong?"

Hu Ke said: "Mr. I just lost my skills for the time being. Is his level still in his eyes?"

Zunkong said: "Uh..."

The Jinlian girl couldn't help but say, "It's said that Master Duan has the heart of a benevolent person. Why? It seems that he is not willing to heal that woman?"

Obviously, the Jinlian girl was used to being high-profile in her voice, and even the sound of the piano could not be covered up, and she got into the ears of those people.

Master Duan seemed to have never heard of it, and the two young men immediately raised their faces together and stared at the Jinlian girl in unison. The resentful eyes seemed to be the murderer who injured the woman.

The Jinlian girl couldn't help but suffocate and whispered: "I didn't say anything, why do you look at me like that? Why are you mad at me?"

Mr. Situ said, "Let's go and go to other places to see."

The sound of the piano suddenly paused, and the old man pushed the piano up and said slowly: "You go, I have no habit of contacting the official family."

Official family?

It turns out that these two men and one woman are actually from the official family!

However, their clothes are all dressed as ordinary people, and at most they are just luxurious in texture. How did Master Duan determine their true identities?

No matter what, as soon as Master Duan said this, the two men and one woman immediately changed their faces. Even the woman who was seriously injured had a very cold and fierce look flashed in her eyes.

The young man on the left of the woman said coldly: "Master Duan, even if we are from the official family, we are still half of the people in the martial arts world. If you are always so desperate and do not save you, you will lose your morality."

Master Duan also said coldly: "I have lived here for decades, but no one has ever forced me to do anything. Could it be that you can see that I am old and stupid, so you can be bullied, right?"

The woman on the right sneered and said, "We respect you, so of course we dare not do anything to you. However, you just exposed our identity - at least, all four of them have heard it. In order to keep it secret, I have to kill them to silence them. But you are the ones who caused this bloody crime."

Master Duan said lightly: "Are you threatening me in disguise?"

The one on the right of the woman said, "You always understand this way, and there will be no mistake."

Master Duan straightened his back and brushed his long hair off his back, revealing a thin, numb face. He thrust up to the sky and said, "Okay, okay, I, Duan Mazi, have never encountered such an adventure for decades. Unexpectedly, most of my body was buried in the soil, and I was so lucky to meet it. OK, you can try it, let me see who gave you confidence in threatening me."
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