"Seventh Senior Sister, I wonder if you have encountered anything new this time down the mountain?"
Miss Pomegranate, also known as Eleventh Senior Sister, spoke slowly while touching the cards.
"Isn't that the case?" Seventh Senior Sister looked at the small Great Wall built in front of her, thinking about life, "—He exchanged swordsmanship with the Huashui School, and compared martial arts with the Liudang School. Xinna disciples have all appreciated it."
"Did you come across any particularly good-looking ones?" Jiao Didi's voice was that of Narcissus's younger sister, Ninth Senior Sister.
"Cut!" Seventh Senior Sister bared her teeth, her face full of shame, "How can those ordinary people fall into the eyes of our master?"
"—Chrysanthemum." The third senior sister stopped it at the right time, showing everyone's demeanor, "We are all members of the martial arts, so don't be rude to its disciples."
"Yes, appearance is not everything.
. Eleventh Senior Sister nodded, "Practicing martial arts still depends on talent." "
Then everyone suddenly fell silent, probably thinking of the master.
"But I heard an anecdote." The seventh senior sister suddenly remembered something, breaking the silence of the room, "I heard that a peerless handsome man recently came to Qingshui Town at the foot of the mountain, and all women who have seen his true face are all overwhelmed by his appearance Be careful, it’s a real fascination! Whether married or not, all the women who have seen him have fainted, and they will be in a trance for a long time after they come back!"
"Is it so mysterious?" Ninth Senior Sister's eyes flashed, her expression excited, "Even Senior Uncle Ruan doesn't have such ability, I really want to see it with my own eyes!"
Eleventh Senior Sister's face also began to turn pink: "Could it be that there is really a strange man who is more handsome than Uncle Ruan? It is fascinating..."
"Ahem!" The third senior sister coughed dryly twice, and said seriously, "Sisters, remember that appearance is not everything!"
"But here in Lisantang, it's absolutely impossible not to have good looks..." Ninth Senior Sister's aggrieved voice.
"Third Senior Sister, we also have good intentions." Eleventh Senior Sister has a strong mind, and her mouth is spinning fast, "What if it is a flower picker who uses legends to fool women from good families? We Xiling Sect have an obligation to protect the townspeople and eliminate harm for the people." !"
"Then..." Third Senior Sister looked around, her eyes flickering, and she lowered her voice, "It's not too late to get rid of the violence, let's go down the mountain to have a look today?"
"yeah!"
"Senior sister, you are the best!"
"Furong Furong I love you!"
The room erupted in cheers.
"Excuse me, who is Uncle Ruan?" The younger junior sister's timid voice came out inappropriately.
"Ahem, when it comes to your Uncle Ruan, that's a long story..."
At the foot of Xiling Mountain, in Qingshui Town.
The five golden flowers walked slowly, and the one at the end of the row was the younger junior sister whose original name was Gu Qingqiao and who is now named Gan Xiaoqiao.
"So that Uncle Ruan is such a character?" Xiao Qiao walked while digesting the news that the third senior sister had just given her.
.
Ruan Siqiong, the number two member of the Xiling School, is the most proud disciple of the current head of the sect, but does not hold any position in the Badang. What's even more legendary is that he seldom appears in public, but he is a young talent who is well known to everyone.
Because the head of Lisan Hall, the unruly Wang Tianshan, is precisely because of him that he is so demanding on his disciple's beauty.
"Thinking that I, Wang Tianshan, spent most of my life, I couldn't win against a brat!" It is said that he sighed after losing the martial arts competition with Ruan Siqiong, "Not only is his martial arts inferior to others, but he also lost in appearance and demeanor!"
So Wang Tianshan tried his best and began to formulate an evil revenge plan for himself-he vowed that in this life, he would cultivate a talent who surpassed Ruan Siqiong in appearance and martial arts!
"...how is it possible?" The third senior sister's helpless voice came from afar, "After we met Master Ruan, we realized that the master's so-called revenge can only be a dream... Within a hundred years of the Xiling School, no, three hundred years There will never be a genius like Uncle Ruan again..."
Could it be that such a god-man really exists
Xiao Qiao looked up at the sky, her eyes were confused—according to the law of time travel, female pig feet usually have disputes with her seniors, and again, she is a "fairy-like" master, and she rarely hears of having trouble with any seniors.
but! The author of this story cannot be underestimated, in her writing, everything is possible!
Maybe I should find a chance to get close to this Uncle Ruan...
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao secretly clenched her fists and made up her mind.
"Here it is." Seventh Senior Sister's voice sounded, "I heard that 'Jade Faced Pan Lang' lives in this inn, and every afternoon he goes to the opposite medical center for acupuncture and moxibustion, so many girls line up in advance to wait to see him. On his side!"
Sure enough, a lot of rouge and gouache surrounded the entrance of the medical center in front of them, everyone looked nervous and excited, and they still held many flowers and tissue paper in their hands.
Huh, a gust of wind blew up, raising the thin kerchiefs in the hands of the girls, which turned out to be some small banners.
- "The heart moves with the pan."
— "Favorite Pan Lang
. "
— "Whom does Shepin take?"
— "Why don't you tell me not to think about Pan?"
Suddenly, the crowd began to commotion, and the door of the medical hall was slowly opened, and a masked man in white walked out under the guard of four burly men, and walked towards the opposite inn with difficulty.
"Ahh! Panpan—my little Panpan—" an aunt who looked at least over forty screamed and passed out.
"Not good!" Seventh Senior Sister's face changed and she lowered her voice, "I'm afraid we are late! This 'Jade Faced Pan Lang' only sees the top 30 women every time, and we will not be able to catch up!"
"—In an extraordinary moment, it is natural to use extraordinary means." The third senior sister's face turned serious, and she winked at several fellow students.
"Deling!" The other senior sisters yelled softly, and flew towards the inn lightly with a touch of their toes.
Ahhh
Qing Qiao was dumbfounded.
"Oh, I just entered the teacher's school after forgetting you, and I'm learning Ximen Kungfu, so I don't know how to walk gently." The third senior sister stood behind her with a smile, with a gentle attitude, "Come on, I'll take you there."
As he spoke, he picked up Xiao Qiao's back collar and ran towards the inn.
Yuelai Inn, on top of the green tiles.
"Third, Third Senior Sister..." Xiao Qiao trembled in the cold wind, "Are you sure, we want to stay here... to see beautiful men?"
"How nice it is here! From a high position, you can see the whole situation!" Seventh Senior Sister squatted on the roof, pawing at the tiles excitedly.
"Chrysanthemum, don't pick it up." The third senior sister's gentle and calm voice came, "Don't pick up a big hole, it will be easy to be discovered later."
"It's not the whole big one, what do the five of us think?" Seventh Senior Sister pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, "It will be crushed by then!"
"—Why don't we dig separately." Ninth Senior Sister interrupted very cleverly, "If you find out, pretend to be a cat and blame it on the wild cat!"
"Uh-huh
! "
Everyone thought this idea was very good, so they each selected a favorable location and began to pick up tiles separately.
Xiao Qiao stayed on the sloping roof without daring to move, so she had to tightly hold onto the back of Third Senior Sister's clothes.
"Are you scared?" The third senior sister smiled knowingly, and patted her on the head, "It's no wonder, since you grew up with a hero, it's natural to do such a thing. But—" She glanced at the other senior sisters , meaningful, "My sisters are also panicking on the mountain, it's good to come out once in a while, it's good for the body and mind."
Xiao Qiao froze for a moment, then hurriedly nodded, thinking that these three senior sisters are worthy of being Wang Tianshan's chief female apprentice, they have profound virtues!
"...you don't move, just follow me." The third senior sister lowered her head and began to pick up the tiles, "... Actually, this tile picking is also a profound knowledge. How do you know how to do it? Does it leave no human traces? After my senior sister and I have practiced many times, I finally summed up a set of "three disciplines and eight points of attention for tile removal"... "
The corners of Xiao Qiao's upturned mouth immediately turned downward.
After the third senior sister finished removing the last tile, there was movement in the room below.
Through the hole, Xiao Qiao glimpsed a masked man in white entering the room under the guard of a burly man.
"Oh, the nymphomaniac is fiercer than the tiger!"
The man in white probably managed to break through the tight encirclement, he sighed while straightening his clothes.
"Mr. Pan." A young servant stepped forward and gave a deep bow, "A total of 337 girls have come today, and the top 30 signs have been sent out. Do you want to meet now, sir?"
"See you." The white-clothed man thought for a while, and flicked his sleeves in a very chic manner, "Since he is so sincere, I can't let down the heart of the girl from the small town."
The young man got the oral order and left happily.
"Bang!" After a while, the door of the inn opened again, and five big men with red silk came in one after another. I saw them standing in front of the white-clothed man in the posture of iron towers, separating a clean world for him with the red silk in their hands.
The man in white then walked slowly to the grand teacher's chair in the room, and sat on it gracefully
"Girls, come in
! "The boy greeted at the door, and dozens of girls rushed in immediately, all of them excited and nervous.
"Pan Lang, look here, look here!" Some young people couldn't help crying and screamed loudly.
"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." The young man stepped forward again, pressing his hands together as a comforting gesture, "Since Mr. Pan promised to meet everyone, he will definitely do it. But girls, please remember Follow the rules, firstly, you can't cross the red silk, and secondly, you can't have physical contact with the young master, otherwise..."
Seeing the boy's eyes fluttering, the five big men immediately took a step forward with their chests straight, as if they were stalking tigers.
The noisy crowd suddenly became silent.
"... Mr. Pan, please take off your veil." The boy turned his head and said to the man in white with a respectful expression.
"That's good." The man in white came from below with a slight smile, "Pan is not talented, and I am fortunate to be favored by all the girls. Today, I will treat each other with my true colors. It's a pity that beauty is just a fleeting thing, ladies and gentlemen. Even if you have seen it, let's forget about Pan's face in the future!"
After finishing speaking, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently tore off the veil.
The room suddenly fell into complete silence.
thump! thump!
Suddenly, strange noises were heard one after another, and the girls outside Hong Ling began to fall down one after another.
"Ouch, I'm dizzy..."
More and more girls fell to the ground screaming and getting up, the man in white unhurriedly stood up from his chair and gently put back his veil.
Xiao Qiao was dumbfounded, her mouth was in a perfect O-shape like a Korean drama heroine.
"How? Did you see clearly? How does he look like?" The third senior sister raised her head and asked Xiao Qiao, with an anxious face.
"I only saw two swirls on top of his head..." Xiao Qiao cried sadly.
"Damn it, dare you choose a bad seat this time!" The third senior sister slapped her thigh, and began to swear, "I'm fucking his ancestors who had a son for three generations..."
Xiao Qiao was shocked by the third senior sister who suddenly transformed gorgeously, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to move
.
"By the way, look at your other senior sisters!" The third senior sister suddenly had an idea, and turned her head to look around.
I saw chrysanthemums, narcissus and pomegranate all showing a strange trance look on their faces at this time, and they were about to close their eyes.
"Is this dizziness? Why doesn't it look like it to me..." Third Senior Sister was muttering, but found that her sleeves were being pulled.
"Third, Third Senior Sister, look..." Xiao Qiao pulled her and pointed towards the other side of the roof tremblingly.
I saw a few tall black figures swaying on the sloping roof opposite them.
(The author arranges flowers: This roof is a traditional Chinese building. Please watch the "human" character. Suppose Xiao Qiao and the senior sister are on the left-handed side, and the man in black is on the right-handed side, so it may not be possible to find each other at the beginning. !ps: You see how I can justify myself, oh hehehe!)
The third senior sister frowned, gestured to Xiao Qiao in a silent gesture, and pulled her to lower her body.
"Fourth, are you dizzy?"
There was movement from the opposite side.
"It's almost there, I'm almost dizzy!"
"Why is it taking so long today? In the future, as long as the young master takes off his veil, all these girls will faint to death!"
"Oh, isn't this Mixiang just for thirty people? It took a lot of time to pinch it just right, but a fat lady came today. I guess she smoked too much, and others smoked relatively less..."
"Really? Oh, I hate fat people, it's in the way!"
"Don't scold, just fan the wind more, try to blow all this incense in, and you should be able to finish the job..."
"Okay, okay... are you dizzy? Are you all dizzy?"
"Twenty-nine, thirty... All right, all fainted! Haha!"
Xiao Qiao suddenly realized this, and couldn't help jumping up, but was pulled by the sleeve forcibly.
"Sure enough, a flower picker
. "
The third senior sister smiled slightly, and resumed her usual calmness: "Don't move yet, let's see what they are going to do."
So the two of them continued to lie on the roof and look down, only to see the man in white turned back from the chair, and asked calmly, "Is there any news about her?"
"My lord, we have paid attention in many ways, but we still haven't found any trace of her." The servant standing by the side replied respectfully.
"Hmph, you can't find her even after making such a big commotion?" The man in white had a hint of displeasure in his voice, "Forget it, let's stay here, and when the rumors get bigger, maybe we can see her shadow."
"Yes." The servant bowed and stepped back.
"My lord, these girls..." The guards stepped forward to ask for instructions.
"It's still the old way, help them all out, and they will wake up naturally after a stick of incense." The man in white waved his hand, "This white butterfly incense will not hurt the body, and there is no trace of medicine."
"Baidiexiang? Could it be..." Third Senior Sister's eyes lit up and she was about to speak, but there was a loud "crash", it turned out that Seventh Senior Sister slipped down the eaves in a drowsy state!
"Not good!" Third Senior Sister yelled, she jumped out like an arrow from the string, and caught Seventh Senior Sister firmly before she slid down the roof.
Luckily.
Xiao Qiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw it, when she suddenly felt the burning pain of being stabbed by a sharp object on her neck.
"Hello, little beauty."
Taking a closer look, the masked man in white was standing in front of her at some point, holding a cold sword against her neck.
Looking further away, I saw that the other senior sisters had a big knife on their necks, and there were two fierce men standing beside them, staring at each other.
"—So you want to see me so much, you can't wait to run to the roof?"
The man in white was talking and laughing happily, like an acquaintance teasing.
But Xiao Qiao could clearly see the piercing killing intent in his eyes.