Chapter 52 Dongli Wine After Dusk (1)

6days ago Historical fiction 4
Clear out the house where the miscellaneous items are stored, move into a wooden couch and a few simple furniture, and keep it properly, leaving it for Huanian Moyue to live.

Yan Qingci grind pollen on the short table in the yard. Xilan went to the mountain to cultivate. When she left, Yan Qingci asked her to apologize to Yan Wuya's way home. In the afternoon, she would go to the town to get back with five taels of pork head meat and ask her to invite them to the yard to get together. She wanted to apologize in person. Xilan smiled and said: I would do this if you don't say it.

Just carry a basket and leave.

Huanian was left by Yan Qingci, saying that she would ask her for help if she had something to do. Mo Yue was curious: What's the important thing, Miss?I'll help you too.

Yan Qingci smiled: It’s really not possible to be without Huanian. You can just watch the two little girls at home. I will come with her when I go. Don’t worry, I can’t lose her.

When I came to the entrance of the alley yesterday, I walked in, stepped on the moss of Manman, and came to the two small doors with paper lanterns hanging. Before I could get close to me, I heard the sound of fists and feet inside.

Yan Qingci held the iron ring on the door and buckled it a few times. The one who opened the door was one of the thugs who scared him yesterday. Seeing Yan Qing resigned and returned, he came to the door, he was a little confused. He didn't understand why she dared to come back for a while.

Yan Qingci glanced inward. The courtyard was spacious, like a small martial arts field. There were wooden stakes and weapons frames placed against the wall. There were dozens of shirtless men practicing boxing in the middle.

As expected, it was not as good as she expected. It was obviously a small gang.

Oh, the girl dares to come back. This courage is far more respectable than those in the past.

A woman in white clothes walked out of the backyard, with a handsome figure and a Qilu accent.

He was wearing a short red cloth dress, with a strong body and a bright eyes. He looked like a trainer.

This person is nothing else, but the woman who was threatened by a thug yesterday and asked Yan Qing and others for help.

This sister is just respectable. She acted as a show to alert a woman who was ignorant of the world. She really put her heart into good intentions.

How did you see it?

It is rare for the thug to see a few of us weak women, and they don’t take action or steal people.

Yan Qingci heard the sound of boxing in the alley yesterday. At that time, he was suspicious and calmed down and thought that there was no brothel opening in that area. There was a martial arts hall with a bleak business. The owner always gave porridge to the refugees on Xun Ri, and he didn't know where he got the money.

The woman in short clothes laughed a few times, put her palm on Yan Qingci's shoulders, patted her heavily, and said quite appreciatively: I like it if I have the eyesight.

My eyes seem to have just fallen on Huanian, but in fact I was attracted by her since I left the backyard. The girl behind you has good qualifications, but is she willing to come to my martial arts hall to do things?

Most people who practice martial arts are not good at hiding their emotions. Yan Qingci could see at a glance that she had planned for a long time. But coincidentally, she brought Huanian to make an errand here to make an errand. No matter how chaotic the world is, she still has to make a living, right?

At least you have to live a life of success and prosperity before chaos comes, and even if the disaster strikes, you will have the ability to compete with it.

The power of a man is like a flock shaking a tree, and everyone is picking up firewood and flames are high.It’s always okay to make more righteous men.

At dusk, Yan Qingci brought Huanian. Huanian came back with five liang of pork head and two liang of beef. Mo Yue took it and cut it into slices. The meat was originally braised, and she just needed to steam it in a steamer.

Prepare wine bottles, two jars of flower-carved wine in Kaifeng, and the sound of the outside of the courtyard, the banquet Wuya and the way home came calmly. Xilan looked at Yan Qingci when she passed by, and took off her back basket by herself, washed her hands and watched the situation.

Yan Qingci did not disappoint her hope and took the initiative to say to Yan Wuya: That day, you should think I was crazy. The Yan family should not be blamed on you for being slaughtered.

After saying that, he raised the wine bottle, raised his head and drank it a full cup.

Not long after, she became weak and her face turned red.Xilan came over to support her and sighed uneasyly: I can’t drink alcohol and drink so much.

Yan Wuya smiled and sat down happily.If I can't get along with you, a junior, I will be tempted to step on the snow without scars. I don't care what you said at all.

They sat down together on the way back, stroking their hair and smiling: They are all cheerful people, not saying the two families, and in the troubled times, all the female heroes gathered here, which is a coincidence. With such a fate, why not drink a cup together?

On the tables, Xi Lanyan Qingci, Huanian Moyue, Yan Wuya Luo's way back, and Qi Meng Liusui sat on one side. Six people raised wine and drank a few drinks. Qi Meng Liusui also held the cane slurry and honey water in both hands, and clinked each other's cups in a similar way, which made everyone laugh.

After a while of liveliness, the table mat fell silent again.

The journey back is a lively atmosphere, and he actively said that he wanted to see Huanian's skills.Huanian left the seat for a drill, and Yan Wuya's eyes shook after seeing him.

Thirty-two stances and long fist!

Who taught you?

Seeing the two of them being shocked, Huanian was puzzled and said truthfully: Sister Tang San from the Tang Family Martial Arts Hall.

Yan Wuya and Luo Gou looked at each other. The Thirty-Two-Stage Long Fist is different from other floral and embroidered legs. It is a murderous skill summarized on the battlefield. The technique is harsh and effective. Most ordinary martial arts practitioners will not practice this kind of kung fu. Only those who often lick blood at the edge of the knife will practice it to kill people.

Is it her?

The surname is Tang, and he knows thirty-two stances and long fist, and he is almost done.

Yan Qingci listened to the two of them discussing carefully, and his mind was quickly turned around and suddenly said: Sister Tang San, White Lotus Sect?

Yan Wuya didn't expect that she knew, and nodded silently, asking on the way back: The White Lotus Sect will be born in troubled times. This Tang Sanjie is the leader of the White Lotus Sect. What are Huanian doing?

Yan Qingci: I asked her to go there. I wanted to find a job, but I didn't expect to meet a mountain king.

The way back: There are wars everywhere, so what did she do in this rare and crowded place?Retreat?

Yan Wuya shook her head and said that Sister Tang was concerned about the world and was definitely not a person who wanted comfort. She must have her purpose here.

What a coincidence?

Yan Qingci looked at Xilan and said with deep meaning, if you settle here, then Sister Tang San also came here. Could it be that this place is a place where some military strategists must fight for?

Xi Lan said nothing and drank a sip of wine indifferently.

Mo Yue couldn't understand, who is Sister Tang San?

Huanian told her that Sister Tang San was the beating woman she met yesterday. She pretended to show them to scare them so that they could be more careful when they were out.

So that's it...

The way back, he clapped his hands and smiled: It’s interesting and interesting. Could it be that there is a Feng Shui treasure land here?Most of the heroes and females gather here.

Yan Qingci couldn't help laughing when he heard this: Hero?

You and I are both women, not heroes, can we call them heroes?It’s too cheap for those men and women to be rich!

It's strange that you are protecting a woman more than me.

I am a woman, but I am a little anxious and a little bit in the road of reincarnation. I have made a mistake in this life and I only hope to have a clean daughter in the next life.

It sounds like she abandoned her male body for the sake of Yan Wuya. She wanted to be a woman from the bottom of her heart!

Without further ado, after a few glasses of wine, I quietly revealed my past when I returned home.

It turned out that she had a drunkard father. Every time she was drunk, she would beat her biological mother. When she went to get rid of her, she would not be stopped and would be beaten together. When she returned home, she began to hate men and herself as a man.

After thirteen years old, he finally had some strength, but his mother was beaten to death by the drunkard's father. The drunkard's father was extremely afraid, so he spread rumors about his mother that he beat her because she stole someone. In order to compensate for the crime, he turned around and married her son to the county magistrate's house.

The drunkard's father was locked in the house on the way back. He used scissors to cut off the burden under him that night, and fainted from bleeding. The next day, he still held up and threw a pool of rotten meat with blood on the face of the drunkard's father who was opening the door, making him scream.

The shoulder pole was smashed down again and again, and the small figure curled up in a ball. The casting force did not insult her, and the compacted wood did not slightly reduce her spine.The lips were opened, and the bloody teeth were shocking.

Let this filthy and unswervingly marry into your marriage with you!The way back home, I smiled a little crazy. I am a woman, and my voice was so unchanged that I was very proud of. I will be a woman for the rest of my life in the future!

I'll kill you!Beat you an unworthy descendant to death!madman!monster!

It was at this time that Yan Wuya passed by and returned home. She was a little older than her and took her back to the mountains, bandaged her wounds, and taught her how to defend herself.

One of the unique skills of returning home, Qian Ku Palm, was given to her by Professor Yan Wuya.

After that, as the rumors in the world said, the way home was stuck with Yan Wuya, and it was spread by rumors. It also said that the way home was for Yan Wuya that he became a woman.It was a sensation for a while and it was difficult to stop.

What a beast!

Yan Qingci was angry and asked, "Let your dog father live well?"

When I returned home, I shook my head: Of course I killed me. After I learned how to learn the Thousand Dead Palms, the first thing I did was to go back and kill him.

That's right. Such an old beast will harm many innocent people if it's not dead!