Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 13 Ancient Rare Treasures, Six Powers

It's already winter, and at night, the Northland is cold and windy.

Lu Nianchou took a closer look and found that Hong Lingbo was sitting on the eaves alone.

He pondered for a while, performed the lightness kung fu, turned over and landed on the eaves, as the jade belt kung fu gradually deepened, the lightness kung fu and physical skills also improved, and when he landed, it was like the wind blowing willow catkins, fluttering without making a sound.

"Why are you hiding here drinking alone?"

When he got closer, Lu Nianchou discovered that Hong Lingbo had brought two pots of Shanxi's unique bamboo leaf green tea and was drinking by himself against the moon.

Even if Lu Nianchou approached, the woman didn't move at all, she just raised her slender neck, held the wine pot, and poured it directly into her mouth.

Some turbid wine splashed out, along his fair cheeks and jade-like neck, and slowly slid down his chest, which was already wet in a short time.

The cold night wind was blowing, Hong Lingbo's black hair fluttered wildly, and her black Taoist robe was rustling, but she didn't notice it at all, just squatted on the eaves and gulped down the wine, her expression full of confusion.

Lu Nianchou yelled, seeing that she didn't agree, she didn't say anything more, just sat beside her, grabbed the flagon and drank with her.

When you enter the wine pulp, you will feel aromatic and mellow, sweet and mild at the entrance, and the aftertaste is endless.

"It really is good wine, Fen Liquor Zhuyeqing, I didn't expect such mellow wine to be found in this troubled world, it's really rare!" Lu Nianchou was also an alcoholic, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up at this time.

"You are so young, you are proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling." Hong Lingbo couldn't help but stab him.

From Jiaxing in the south of the Yangtze River all the way to Shanxi, this young man didn't look like he had ever traveled far away. Instead, he looked like an old man who had been hanging around in the world for a long time.

In front of Li Mochou, he could restrain himself a bit. When the two of them were alone, this guy often showed his true nature. When he mentioned women and fine wine, he had an annoying appearance, which made people want to beat him up.

Lu Nianchou knew that it was the mellow Zhuyeqing, so she stopped gulping it down and began to savor it carefully.

Now that the Mongols have unified the north, the Southern Song Dynasty is in a corner, and wars will occur from time to time.

The ordinary people in the North are like weeds. It is not easy to survive. Being able to drink wine is really a luxury.

"Wouldn't it be too boring without wine?"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Nianchou looked tired and lazy, and didn't care about demeanor and posture. Instead, she asked teasingly: "Why do you come to this eaves alone to drink wine? Could it be that you miss a man?"

When Hong Lingbo heard this, his face suddenly turned red, whether from shame or anger.

You must know that women in this world have strict ethics and will be criticized by others when they appear in public. All ladies cannot go out or take any steps forward.

Although the children of Jianghu are less particular, it is impossible for anyone to say such non-vegetarian words in front of Hong Lingbo.

She said with some embarrassment: "I see that you are clearly thinking about your fiancée in Lujiazhuang, but you want to beat her up."

These words came out with a strong sense of jealousy, especially the shy and annoyed appearance, which looked very charming and enchanting under the moonlight.

Just now in the inn room, Lu Nianchou was aroused by Li Mochou's plump figure and glamorous appearance.

At this time, I saw Hong Lingbo, a little beauty, gracefully under the moonlight, and a large area of ​​clothes on his chest was wet, which set off the already developed hills and hills more and more clearly.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then his eyes were darkened, and his pupils were deep, and he slowly approached Hong Lingbo.

"What are you going to do?" When Hong Lingbo looked at him like this and kept getting closer, he felt like his heart was beating like a drum, his hands and feet were numb, and his whole body went limp and he couldn't move.

Lu Nianchou looked at the two red lips as delicate as cherries, suddenly stretched out his fingertips and lightly stroked them, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, get some rest early!"

Hong Lingbo was stunned and motionless as if someone had tapped his acupoints. It was not until the young man jumped down and disappeared from the eaves that he gradually came back to his senses.

"me……"

"He dared to belittle me."

Hong Lingbo has never heard of or seen such a shameful thing in the ten years since his birth.

At that moment, she felt her mind went blank, and the mellow smell of green bamboo leaves mixed with the smell of sweat on the boy's body, making her feel a little dizzy.

"He dared to do this... what does this mean?"

"Does he like me? But he obviously has a fiancee in Jiaxing."

These days, people generally start talking about marriage at an early age, and some people are already getting married when they are eleven or twelve years old.

Hong Lingbo was 15 years old this year, exactly the age of a young girl Huaichun, when he met Lu Nianchou with such a rascal character, he immediately felt confused.

"Should I ask him to find out?"

"But how can I say these words to a daughter's house?"

……

Lu Nianchou didn't care about the girl's various struggles, and just returned to the room with a pot of bamboo leaf green.

When he set out the next day, Hong Lingbo's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was full of tiredness. It was obvious that he had not slept all night.

Seeing her appearance, Li Mochou couldn't help but reprimanded her, "Lingbo, I'm going to Pingyao City in a few days, and there will definitely be a series of battles at that time. How can you fight with me in this state? People fighting?"

"Is it impossible to die?"

Hong Lingbo stayed up all night and was in a daze. He was scolded by Li Mochou. He suddenly felt very aggrieved, but he did not dare to argue. He could only say dejectedly: "Disciple realizes his mistake, master."

"Hmph, useless stuff." Li Mochou scolded again and entered the carriage alone.

"Senior sister, did you drink too much yesterday?" Lu Nianchou asked.

Hong Lingbo couldn't help but glance at him, feeling a little resentful in his heart, and got into the carriage without saying a word.

"drive!"

She whipped the horse whip down hard, causing the horse to gallop and rush towards the north.

"A woman's heart, needle in the sea, wasn't it fine yesterday?" Lu Nianchou muttered, not bothering to touch the bad luck. He followed the carriage with an iron staff in hand to hone his martial arts.

After waiting for two days, a tall ancient city was in the distance, and Lu Nianchou asked Hong Lingbo, "Senior Sister, why did we come to Pingyao City?"

Hong Lingbo didn't give him a good face these two days, but now she was about to go to Pingyao, and there was going to be a big battle. She couldn't help being a little worried, so she stopped being angry and explained the ins and outs of it carefully.

"You don't know something. There is a valley deep in the Taiyue Mountains near Pingyao City."

"In that valley, there is a strange tree called flint wood. It is as heavy as iron and as hard as fine steel. It sinks when it is immersed in water, but it is extremely resistant to fire. It can be carved into various hidden weapons and is extremely useful."

"Especially the 'stone fruit' formed by flint and wood has the effect of enhancing one's skill. It is a rare genius treasure."

When Lu Nianchou heard this, he couldn't help but narrowed his pupils slightly and said in surprise: "There is such a treasure land. Master said before that there will be successive battles. Is it possible that this valley is owned by someone?"

Hong Lingbo snorted coldly, and said: "It was originally created by heaven and earth, so where is the master?"

"Master, she discovered this valley when she was traveling a few years ago, and gained a lot of benefits. Even the whisk in her hand is made of that flint wood."

"I just didn't expect that this valley would also be discovered by the Dai family in Pingyao, and a bloody fight would break out."

Lu Nianchou was a little surprised and asked: "Pingyao Dai's family? Is this Dai's great? How dare you go against Master?"

Hong Lingbo said with some disdain: "The Dai family is nothing. If you dare to provoke the master, you will only die."

"But the martial arts people in Shanxi are extremely united because of the oppression of the Mongols."

"In addition to those green forest heroes who gather in the mountains and forests, there are six most famous Jianghu forces in the Three Jin Dynasties, known as the First Village, the Second Escort, and the Third Family."

"These six major forces are connected with each other and are connected with each other. If a family is in trouble, others will not stand by and watch, so it is a bit difficult."

Lu Nianchou's expression suddenly became serious and he asked, "In this case, wouldn't we have offended all the martial arts masters in Shanxi?"

Hong Lingbo also spoke in a deep tone, saying: "Most of the older generation of strong men in Shanxi died while fighting the Mongols, and a few fled to the mountains and forests, or went to other places."

"Most of the martial arts strongmen among the Han people today live in the mountains and forests and do not submit to the rule of the Mongols."

"The few forces on the surface are puppets launched by the Mongols to win people's hearts."

"Although these people are not top-notch masters, they are very difficult to deal with when united."

As soon as Lu Nianchou heard it, she knew that this matter was very troublesome.

Being able to be elected by the Mongols, these six forces are naturally extraordinary. What's more, the six families unite and have a large number of people, so they are not comparable to their masters and disciples.

More importantly, once the Mongols are provoked, it may not end well.

“Flint, stone, and wood, the six major forces, it’s true that people die for wealth, and birds die for food!”

Lu Nianchou put his hand on the silver sparrow knife and gradually calmed down, preparing for the next bloody battle.

(End of this chapter)