This Water Margin is a bit weird

Chapter 62 The Six-Year Covenant ([-])

Time is a thing, if you take it seriously, it will pass extremely slowly, just like the old master's lesson, days are like years.

But if you don't take it seriously, then it will run away in a blink of an eye, just like Erha who broke free from the rope, and don't even think about chasing it if it breaks its leg.

From the stewed meat shop at the beginning, to the leading restaurant in Daming Mansion later.

From the beginning struggling on the food and clothing line, to the eldest young master who is well-known in Daming Mansion.

From the beginning to kill Wang Ying with a little luck, and then with absolute strength to kill a Tiangang-level demon with a realm of Jindan three ranks...

In the past six years, Li Qinglian has grown a lot.

From an immature, handsome and beautiful boy to a suave green lotus, with a jade tree facing the wind, with sword eyebrows and star eyes...

In short, 90.00% of the girls in Daming Mansion regard Li Qinglian as the lover of their dreams.

In addition to Li Qinglian, Pan Jinlian is also an eighteenth-generation female college student. She has become more and more beautiful. She has lost her baby fat. She has a melon-seeded face and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. I don't know how many matchmakers broke through the threshold of the family.

Of course, Pan Jinlian refused all of them without exception!

And in order to make those men completely give up, she even held a competition arena to recruit relatives one day, threatening that whoever can defeat him will have the chance to pursue Pan Jinlian.

That's right, this "he" refers to Li Qinglian, not Pan Jinlian at all!

So, Li Qinglian went to the ring for a month...

Then--

Li Qinglian became the mortal enemy of countless men in the entire Daming Mansion and even the surrounding prefectures!

No way, who made him so good-looking, so powerful, and so wealthy...

So much so that some girls even uttered bold words: they would rather be Li Qinglian's thousandth concubine than marry those vulgar men.

In this regard, Li Qinglian said more than once that although he is very powerful, but if he really wants to face a thousand women, he will probably die suddenly on the spot.

Of course, if those thousand women are like Zhenmo Xiaoxue, who only sleep and don't make trouble, then he can barely think about it...

"You really want to marry a thousand concubines! Tell you! As long as I have breath, you can only marry me one in this life!"

Seeing that Pan Jinlian was about to stretch out her arms to pinch his ears again, Li Qinglian hurriedly used the Thunder Fire Movement, and jumped onto the roof with a twinkle!

"Come down obediently! Otherwise, you won't even want to have dinner!"

Looking at Pan Jinlian's sturdy appearance with her hands on her hips, Li Qinglian really misses that old sister who had baby fat on her face and could make her face blush with just a few hooligan words...

Unlike the shrew in front of me, except for her protruding figure, her face closed to the moon, her eyes are full of charm, her voice is soft and waxy... and a hundred other advantages, she is just a glutton and a violent maniac.

Facing the threat from her elder sister, Li Qinglian made a face, and then——

"A little bit..."

Seeing her younger brother fight back in such a naive way, Pan Jinlian was both angry and funny.

"Wear it on the roof if you have it, don't let me catch it!"

"So what if you get caught?"

"Catch...you don't want to sleep tonight!"

"Then I won't come back to sleep tonight. I'll go to Baixiang Pavilion and ask to see if there is any good sister willing to take me in!"

As she spoke, Li Qinglian flickered a few times and disappeared from Pan Jinlian's sight.

"If you dare not come back tonight, never come back again in the future!"

……

At night, the Baixiang Pavilion is brightly lit and radiant. It can be called the most beautiful building in Daming Mansion.

Here, there are high-rollers who spend a lot of money, scholars with great literary talents, charming ladies, and heroes who have risen to fame...

In short, this is a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is the most important source of information for Li Qinglian.

In the past six years, he personally beheaded a total of fifty demon heads, and he found out the whereabouts of nearly thirty of them here.

As soon as Li Qinglian appeared, an oval-faced lady with sharp eyes immediately grabbed her arm.

"I said that when I got up today, the magpies kept barking at the door. It turned out that the young master came to the door! If I had known that the young master would come, Nunu must have dressed well."

This oval-faced girl is called Xing'er, she is not very old, but her body is well developed, and she has a sweet voice, so she is known as the little oiran of Baixiang Pavilion.

Being tightly entwined by Xing'er's tender lotus-root-like arms, feeling the ecstasy's softness, if it were any other man, he would have become a beast and dragged Xing'er into the bedroom to teach her how to climb up. Lang.

Li Qinglian is different.

Although he has also reached the age of greedy body, whether it is Pan Jinlian or Zhenmo Xiaoxue (crossed out), their looks are much higher than hers, so Xing'er is not very attractive in Li Qinglian's eyes.

Secondly, Li Qinglian, as the Demon Suppressor, killed fifty demons, her heart was as cold as the blade of the Suppressing Demon Knife...

So, when she completely entered the gate of Baixiang Pavilion, under Xing'er's resentful gaze, Li Qinglian said "I'll talk about it next time", then pulled out her arms and walked towards a group of people dressed as rangers.

Seeing that the seduction failed, Xing'er stomped her feet angrily, and then, a seductive smile appeared on her delicate oval face again, and continued to look for her favorite benefactor...

When she came to the table, Li Qinglian asked PHS, "How is the task you have been asked to do?"

PHS is not a mobile phone, but a nickname for an intelligence dealer.

"What about the rest of the money?"

"Give you!"

With that said, Li Qinglian handed over a silver ingot of twelve taels.

PHS took the silver ingot, opened its big mouth full of yellow teeth and bit it down.

After confirming that the money is real, PHS explained to Li Qinglian: "Recently, a kind of fake money appeared on the market, which deceived many people. I can't help it. Please don't blame me, my lord."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the information is accurate!"

"Young master, don't worry, those who are in our line of business will say what they find out, and if they dare to cheat, they won't have to say anything in the future.

According to the information obtained by the informant, the lair of the group of traffickers is in Suzhou Mansion!In all likelihood, the fat girl was taken captive there! "

"Suzhou Mansion...can you be more specific?"

"It can be, but I can't guarantee whether this news is accurate."

"It's okay, I just need a rough range!"

Saying that, another ingot of ten taels of silver was thrown out.

Xiaolingtong took the money and gave Li Qinglian a thumbs up: "As expected of the young owner of the Pan's Restaurant, you are generous in your work, and your family should make a lot of money every day."

"Okay, let's cut down on those worthless flattery."

"That place is in the City God's Temple in Suzhou Prefecture. The relatives of the informant saw the group of human traffickers enter the temple, but the problem is that when they followed up later, they found that there was nothing inside! There was not even a footprint. If the informant hadn't I won’t lie, I almost thought the informant was just fooling me.”

(End of this chapter)