Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 217 The Bald Beauty and the Dog Licking

"Are you Bailian sect so poor?"

Jiang Nan shook the two pitiful silver notes with a face value of only one hundred in his hands with some disdain.

This is all he gained from exploring Linglong.

Simply disappointed.

On the ground, the white lotus maiden, who could not move, looked at Jiangnan with strange eyes.

There is both relief and a little disappointment.

It turned out that this handsome talent only wanted to take his own money and had no other ideas!
just.

Are you that unattractive?
Such an opportunity to do whatever he wanted, besides not taking advantage of the opportunity, the other party didn't even lift the beaded gauze on his face curiously to take a look!
"Could it be that this guy has some unspeakable illness?"

A possibility suddenly flashed in the mind of the Holy Maiden Linglong.

The eyes looking at Jiangnan became more and more strange, and there was some pity in the eyes.

Jiang Nan didn't find anything valuable in Linglong, and was depressed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Linglong's weird eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had an evil idea.

Pulling out the sword from his waist, he swung it straight at Linglong's head.

Linglong Huarong paled.

Thinking that his ridicule made Jiang Nan angry, and wanted to kill himself to silence him.

pity!

Although shocked in his heart, he couldn't move. He could only helplessly watch the long sword zoom in front of his eyes helplessly.

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely provoke the enemy when I am weak..."

Linglong felt remorse in her heart, thinking of it like this.

"Swipe brush-"

The sharp blade transformed into sword flowers above Linglong's head.

Linglong didn't feel the slightest pain.

just.

There was a faint chill on the head.

Something soft and slender fell on his face.

Linglong was slightly taken aback.

Surprised, he looked at Jiangnan who had put his sword back into its sheath.

He found this handsome man staring at the top of his head with a weird smile on his lips.

This smile made Linglong feel chills in her heart, and she had a very bad feeling faintly.

"The sword just now is the punishment for what happened today."

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the White Lotus Sect, so don't mess with me again!"

Jiang Nan, holding back his laughter, left a warning, opened the window, and left in a hurry.

After more than half an hour, Linglong, who desperately turned her internal energy to remove the power of the medicine, finally regained some mobility.

Without thinking about getting up, he reached out and touched the top of his head.

Some thorny stubble let her know that her previous guesses and worries turned out to be true!
Linglong didn't give up, turned over and got up, and threw herself in front of the bronze mirror.

"what--"

The white lotus saint, the red-sleeved courtesan Linglong, screamed.

The appearance without hair was even weirder than she imagined.

Linglong randomly picked up the jet-black broken hair on the ground, trying to put them back on her head, but in the end, it was of course in vain.

Seeing the wooden window that Jiang Nan left unclosed, Linglong rushed to the window, the flow of people was like a fish, and there was no figure of Jiang Nan.

"Jiangnan, don't fall into the hands of this saint again!"

Looking at the crowd downstairs, Linglong gritted her teeth.

Turning around bitterly, he took out a scarf and wrapped it around his head.

He casually packed up a few pieces of underwear, and then jumped out of the window, preparing to fly away from the roof.

Now that his identity has been exposed, and his head has been shaved bald by the damned Jiang Nan, this red-sleeved trick can't be stayed anymore.

The sooner you leave the better.

Whether it's someone else knowing her identity as the saint of the White Lotus Sect, or discovering that the oiran with the red sleeve trick has a bald head, Linglong can't bear the consequences.

just.

Enraged, Linglong actually forgot that the effect of the medicine poured by the gods had not been completely eliminated.

Just jumped out of the window, was about to turn over to the roof, when the internal force suddenly stagnated, the whole person fell straight from the air.

As the oiran of Hongxiu Zhao, Linglong's boudoir is located on the top floor, which is five or six feet high from the ground.

This time, if she really fell, even if she could not die with Linglong's skill, the fact that her hair was shaved would definitely be exposed.

Think about the next scene, when I am a majestic white lotus saint, being stared at by traffickers and pawns on the street with a bald head and pointing...

Linglong almost fainted in mid-air.

The pedestrians downstairs apparently also noticed the suddenly falling figure.

At the critical moment, a fat man in gorgeous clothes jumped up and reached out to catch Linglong's body that was about to hit the ground.

"Girl, life is too short, what can't you think about?!"

With Wen Xiang nephrite in his arms, the fat man couldn't help but comfort him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the naked head of the woman in his arms.

"puff--"

The fat man couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

All the saliva sprayed on Linglong's face.

Extremely ashamed and angry, Linglong reached out subconsciously and slapped the fat man on the chest.

The fat man was caught off guard, he staggered and let go of the woman in his arms.

With a "bang", Linglong squatted on the ground.

"Bold!"

An old man in gray yelled angrily, approached in a flash, raised his hand and was about to end Linglong's life on the ground.

Stopped by the fat man.

"Grandpa Ji, I'm fine, and she didn't mean to."

The fairy in Linglong's body has not been completely eliminated. The palm just now at most showed one or two levels of strength. In addition, the fat man is still wearing top-level inner armor, so he was not injured.

This fat man is none other than Jin Baobao, the heir of the richest man in the Jin family.

The gray-clothed old man is the master surnamed Ji who is in charge of protecting Jin Baobao.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

Jin Baobao apologized softly, and stretched out his chubby palm to Linglong who was on the ground.

Linglong raised her head, and only then did she see the appearance of Jin Baobao.

His expression changed slightly, and then, ignoring Jin Baobao's intention to help, he climbed up on his own, rewrapped the scarf that was fluttering when he fell, turned around and left.

As the saint of the White Lotus Sect, Linglong has been lurking in Yangzhou City for a long time, so Linglong naturally has a certain understanding of the important figures in Yangzhou City.

Naturally, he was no stranger to the appearance of the richest man, the heir to the Jin family.

Since the fat man who saved him was Jin Baobao, then the gray-clothed old man who was following behind him, who clearly wanted to kill him just now, was probably his innate master who was responsible for protecting him.

Linglong didn't dare to get involved with Jin Baobao casually.

In order not to be suspected by the innate master of his purpose and discover his true identity.

Linglong was in a hurry to leave, but the golden baby seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and followed her like a brown candy.

"Girl, I see that you have difficulty moving, are you injured?"

"Girl, there is no hurdle in this world that you can't get past, but don't let yourself get overwhelmed, and then jump off the building..."

"Girl, my name is Jin Baobao, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, maybe I can help you..."

"Girl, what's the matter with your hair? Are you trying to get rich? You're still young, and you still have a lot of beautiful years to live, so don't get too caught up..."

"Girl, where are you going? If you have nowhere to go, you can follow me back to Jin's house..."

"girl……"

Jin Baobao seemed to have suddenly turned into a licking dog, wagging his tail courteously and humblely beside Linglong.

The immortal medicine in Linglong's body hadn't completely dissipated, and she couldn't walk fast, and couldn't avoid it. With the master surnamed Ji present, she didn't dare to use drastic means to drive him away.

It was annoying and chaotic for a while, and my head was big.

Even the old man surnamed Ji, who followed them far behind, secretly thought it was funny.

For so many years, he has never seen Jin Baobao treat a woman like this.

Could it be that my young master has a special hobby, like hairless?

The master surnamed Ji thought not without evil intentions.

With the master-level strength of the old man surnamed Ji, it is natural to see that Linglong possesses martial arts, and her status should be extraordinary.

However, I didn't care too much.

There are more women who know martial arts in the world.

With the strength of the richest man, the Jin family, there are not many women who can make them afraid.

As long as the opponent doesn't hurt the golden baby.

Linglong passed through two streets one after another, but failed to get rid of Jin Baobao's following, so she had to stop and said helplessly, "Mr. Jin, if you really want to help me, you can teach me a lesson. He is the one who plotted against me. cut off my hair."

"Who is so hateful?" Jin Baobao was gearing up, filled with righteous indignation.

Linglong gritted her teeth and spat out a name.

(End of this chapter)