Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 285

Among the people present, Zhou Yunlong was the weakest in strength, and unlucky enough to be injured the heaviest.

Fortunately, Jiang Nan's medical skills are superb, and after some rescue efforts, he finally saved his life.

However, with Zhou Yunlong's injury, he was unable to move independently for a long time.

Zhou Xiaomeng also needs to stay in place to take care of her.

resignedly.

The father and daughter had no choice but to entrust Jiangnan with the task of delivering the "Thanksgiving Order".

Jiang Nan stayed in place for a day, confirmed that Zhou Yunlong's injury had stabilized, and dealt with the remaining pursuers for the two of them, and then left with Tantai Jingming.

The delivery place agreed by the client and Zhou Yunlong's father and daughter was in Yunmeng City outside the Immortal Sword Valley.

Zhou Yunlong told Jiang Nan, just give the things to a girl named Hongdou in Zuixianlou in Yunmeng City.

When Jiang Nan arrived in Yunmeng City and inquired about it, he found out that the Zuixian Tower was not a restaurant, but a brothel.The girl named Hongdou is not an ordinary woman, but the oiran of Zuixianlou.

Jiang Nan spent 3000 taels of silver ticket to get the opportunity to meet the oiran Hongdou alone.

That red bean really lived up to its reputation as an oiran.

Gentle and quiet, round and jade-like.There is a red mole on the center of the eyebrow, just looking at it, it seems to take away the soul of people.

Compared with Yueyao, the saintess of the Moon Worship Sect and Linglong, the saintess of the White Lotus Sect that Jiangnan has seen, they are not inferior.

Considering that she is the client of the "Gratitude Order", Jiangnan knows that the identity of this woman is probably the same as Yueyao Linglong, which is not easy.

Jiang Nan couldn't help being a little speechless.

Why do these women with special identities like to hang out in brothels.

Although most of the oirans in the world's brothels use the gimmick of performing arts without selling themselves, so that people can't afford to watch, to attract attention, or to sell for a price.

Moreover, fake oirans with special purposes like Linglong and Yueyao are also powerful in themselves, secretly protected by strong people, and are not afraid of being taken advantage of by ordinary prostitutes.

But there is no one who does not get wet shoes when walking by the river.

If you really meet a strong man like Jiang Nan and come to an overlord to fight hard, it will be too late to regret.

Of course, Jiangnan would definitely not do such a thing.

Seeing Jiangnan's face, Huakui Hongdou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Both young masters, are you listening to the piano or the music?"

Tantai Jingming obviously seldom enters such occasions, and looks a bit reserved.

Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "Let's listen to the music. Just pick what you are good at."

Although the main purpose of this trip is to help Zhou Yunlong's father and daughter send a "thank you order", but since they have all come, they still have to spend money, so it can't be wasted.

Jiang Nan leaned back on the big vermilion lacquer carved chair very relaxedly, just like an old man spending money in a brothel.

Hong Dou smiled slightly, sat down in front of the qin platform, stretched her slender hands, plucked the lyre with slender fingers like suet jade, and parted her red lips lightly:
"In this way, Hongdou will sing a song "Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good" for the young master."

When that Huakui Hongdou said the title of the song, she looked at Jiangnan with obvious meaning.

Jiang Nan knew that the mysterious oiran probably recognized him, but he didn't tell the truth.

He casually picked up a bunch of crystal clear grapes on the table, and ate them unceremoniously.

It was in stark contrast with Tantai Jingming who was sitting upright beside him.

"Everyone says Jiangnan is good, tourists only like Jiangnan old..."

Hongdou's singing voice is gentle with laziness, with a charm and magnetism in the laziness, which makes people's hearts itch when they hear it.

"Sure enough, it's the same shape as her round and smooth body. This is a proper Yujieyin!"

Jiang Nan complained in his heart.

In comparison, Yueyao and Linglong are both charming and charming, but that kind of charm comes more through exercises or disguises, and there is actually a touch of youthfulness in their bones.

The red beans in front of him are really ripe.

Ripe but not overdone, just right.

"How can I know my sister is good when I am young..." Jiang Nan sighed in his heart.

After singing a song, seeing that Jiangnan was fascinated, Hong Dou paused slightly, and then sang the other two lyrics about "Jiangnan" copied by Jiangnan.

Tantai Jingming at the side was amazed at first, but then his expression became very strange.

Along the way, he knew that the benefactor beside him was named "Jiangnan".

And this oiran sang three songs praising "Jiangnan" one after another. If it was a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Haha, good singing, thanks!"

Jiang Nan laughed loudly, like a nouveau riche, raising his hand and throwing a wooden box at the red beans.

Red Dou slightly raised his right hand on the lyre, his palm was retracted into the sleeve, and the long sleeve was wrapped around the wooden box. With a light flick, the wooden box was placed firmly on the qin platform.

"Thank you sir!"

Hongdou got up and gave a little blessing again.

But did not open the wooden box.

I don't know if he doesn't care about ordinary rewards, or he is on guard, fearing that there are hidden weapons hidden in the wooden box.

Jiang Nan didn't take it seriously, and didn't remind her that the wooden box contained the "Thanksgiving Order" she wanted.

He got up, stretched his waist, greeted Tantai Jingming, and was about to leave.

The oiran Hongdou finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said:

"Master Jiang wait a minute!"

"Is there something else for Miss Hongdou?"

Jiang Nan was not at all surprised that Hongdou called out his last name, and asked lightly.

"Please excuse Hongdou's presumptuousness. In fact, Hongdou likes Mr. Jiang's works too much." Hongdou looked at Jiangnan apologetically and full of expectation, her charming eyes seemed to overflow: "I don't know how lucky Hongdou is, please read Mr. Jiang's other works." work?"

"Uh... Miss, I'm afraid I have identified the wrong person. Although my surname is Jiang, I don't have any works. I'm just a prodigal son with no feelings." Jiang Nan shook his head and refused.

joke!

I came to listen to you sing a few songs, and I paid 3000 taels of silver.You don't have any money, so you want to prostitute for nothing? !

You know, all the previous works that can be remembered by Jiangnan are classics among the classics.

No matter which brothel's oiran is the first to sing it, it will definitely become famous.

If it is taken to auction, it is not impossible to sell "One Thousand Gold".

When Hongdou heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled: "Mr. Jiang, don't joke. Hongdou knows that Mr. Jiang is not only outstanding in writing, but also in swordsmanship."

"For this reason, Hongdou specially found a treasure related to the way of swordsmanship. Counting the time, it will be delivered soon."

"If Mr. Jiang can leave a calligraphy treasure for Hongdou, Hongdou is willing to give this treasure as a gift."

"Oh? What treasure?" Jiang Nan asked with interest.

"A quota to participate in the Sword Immortal Conference." Hongdou replied in a concentrated voice.

She believed that no swordsman could refuse such a temptation.

"Ok?"

Jiang Nan looked strange.

Hongdou thought that Jiangnan was unclear, and explained: "To be precise, it is a token of gratitude sent by the Sword Immortal Valley, and its function is the same as that of Taibai Sword."

Jiangnan and Tantai Jingming beside him laughed dumbfounded at the same time.

"Master Jiang doesn't believe it?" Hong Dou frowned slightly.

"Haha. How about Miss Hongdou, first open this wooden box and have a look." Jiang Nan laughed.

Hongdou hesitated for a moment, then flicked his long sleeve, hitting the wooden box at the seam.

The wooden box bounced open with a "snap", revealing a small black order inside.

"Thanksgiving order?" Hongdou exclaimed.

Then he asked in surprise, "Why is this token of gratitude in the hands of the young master?"

"The person who was delivering things for the girl had an accident, so I did him a favor because of the meeting," Jiang Jiang explained.

"What a coincidence!" Hong Dou couldn't help but sigh.

Picking up the black order in the wooden box, he handed it to Jiangnan: "Hongdou is grateful for the order, and I would like to ask you to leave a calligraphy."

Seeing that Hongdou's expression does not seem to be fake, Jiang Nan couldn't help but shake his heart.

You know, this is the quota for the Sword Immortal Conference that the people of the Jianghu have overtook. The brothel oiran in front of him is willing to exchange it for one of his poems.

The so-called die-hard fans and brain-dead fans are nothing more than that!
However, immediately, Jiang Nan remembered something and asked:
"I came here on a temporary basis. If I hadn't met before, what was the girl going to do with this gratitude order?"

"To be honest, Hongdou is also proficient in swordsmanship. If I have never met the young master, Hongdou plans to take a chance by myself." Hongdou replied calmly.

"In this way, we can't miss the girl's chance."

Jiangnan stuffed the gratitude order into Hongdou's hands again.

Touched by fingers, it is warm and smooth.

Hongdou subconsciously withdrew her hand, and buried her head shyly.

When I looked up again, I found that Jiangnan had strode to the side of the book case with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on one side.

Adjust the pen and ink, meditate for a while, and then write a few lines of unsightly words in one go.

The red head moved to Jiangnan's side, and read softly following Jiangnan's writing:
"The crescent moon is curved like an eyebrow, and there is no sense of reunion.

Hongdou was unbearable, with tears of lovesickness in his eyes.

Split peaches all day long, with benevolence in my heart.

Two partition wall flowers will get married sooner or later. "

Hong Dou was thinking about it, and he couldn't help being crazy.

After recovering, there is no shadow of Jiangnan in the room.

Outside Zuixian Tower, Tantai Jingming asked Jiangnan who was pulling him away as if fleeing:
"Engong, why did we leave in such a hurry?"

"Looking at the look of that red bean girl, it's obvious that she has great admiration for her benefactor. As long as benefactor is willing, it's all right..."

Jiang Nan understood Tantai Jingming's doubts, shook his head and sighed:

"You have lived overseas for a long time, and you don't know the situation in the Jianghu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In this world, there are some women who can't be provoked."

"Could it be that this oiran named Hongdou has some special identity?" Tantai Jingming asked in surprise.

Jiang Nan remembered what he had stolen from Hongdou with his magical powers when he was moved.

Nodding solemnly: "Not bad..."

(End of this chapter)