Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 631: End of Volume - Chapter

Two hours later, Bai Qing'er helped him put on his clothes first, then put on her own clothes, and put on a light yellow shawl on the outside to keep warm. Seeing him going to get the cold tea on the table, she quickly stretched out her still red hand, pressed his wrist, and walked outside to the living room and clapped her hands.

A few breaths later, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, in front of Chu Pingsheng's astonished gaze, Kanan, wearing a light purple deep-slit skirt and a light green short-sleeved shirt, lifted the bead curtain, knelt beside the round table, and respectfully raised the tray of hot tea in her arms.

Chu Pingsheng looked down and found that her eyes were very clear. Yes, it was the kind of clarity that came from eating dragon fruit dumplings countless times.

"Huh? Why is she..."

Bai Qing'er walked behind him, half of her body pressed against his shoulders, her slender fingers gently stroked the skin of his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Master... don't you like this arrangement?"

"I mean...she is..."

"Master, you see, my sister had too many enemies in the past. Now she has lost her power. A group of people want to kill her for revenge. And since Master has her body, it is not suitable for her to be left outside. So I will keep her by my side and protect her. This is also worthy of our sisterhood."

What a pure and elegant "tiger and wolf words"!
After Bai Qing'er finished speaking, she floated to the side of Qianqian, stroked her cheek with her fingers, hooked her chin and raised it: "Don't you think so? Senior Sister..."

"Yes……"

"Should you thank me then?"

There was a glimmer of struggle in Kanan's eyes, but it only lasted for a moment before being swept away by surrender and fear.

"Thank you, Junior Sister."

Chu Pingsheng suddenly remembered that there was a volume in the Demon Sect's holy book "The Heavenly Demon Strategy" that mainly talked about torture and forced confessions, called "The Art of Escape from Punishment". It seemed that it had fallen into the hands of Yin Zuwen, the leader of the Mieqing Sect. After he killed Yin Zuwen, the body was dealt with by Bian Bufu and his men. This "Art of Escape from Punishment" was most likely in the hands of the Yingui Sect.

Looking at how well behaved and obedient Xianxian is now, I'm afraid it might be...

"Master, do you think that this is a deep sisterly love?" Bai Qing'er floated back to his side like a gorgeous butterfly and snuggled into his arms.

Chu Pingsheng grabbed her boneless hand and kissed her cheek: "Sure enough, compared to her, you are more in line with the character of the demon sect witch."

嘤咛……

Bai Qing'er let out a gasp of ecstasy.

"Master... Young Master..."

"Ok?"

"I suddenly thought of a fun game."

"what game?"

She tapped the ground with her little feet, spun around, and came to Kankan's side. She reached behind Kankan and when she came out, she was holding a pink ribbon. She tied it around the senior sister's neck, held the other end with her hand, and threw herself back into Chu Pingsheng's arms with a giggle.

"Come on, come on."

She pulled the ribbon, and Kanan, who was kneeling in front of the table, had no strength to resist. She fell to the ground and was pulled in front of the two men like a dog.

“Senior Sister, you didn’t expect this day to come, did you? Hehehe, hehehe…”

Bai Qing'er sat on Chu Pingsheng's lap, laughing so hard that her body shook and she looked unrestrained and flamboyant.

After being suppressed by Kankan in the Yingui Sect for more than ten years, she has finally turned the tide. Of course she wants to be very proud of herself.

Kanan crouched down with her head lowered and her eyes clear.

"Sister, I'll ask you to serve me and Master's husband well in a while. Although Master has ruined your martial arts, you must repay him for his twenty years of nurturing you, right? Serving Master's husband is the same as serving Master."

"Yes."

She answered softly, looking like she was accepting the situation.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the pair of sisters without too many thoughts, because from the perspective of the evil way, Kankan was undoubtedly a sinner of the evil sect. In the original book, she accepted Wu Zhao as her disciple, but after Wu Zhao ascended the throne, she issued an order to exorcise demons, and the Yingui Sect was almost wiped out. In the end, it was Bai Qing'er who did not inherit the Heavenly Demon Art who barely preserved the inheritance of the Yingui Sect.

"Master..."

Bai Qing'er's soft and ambiguous voice woke him up.

"Ok?"

"Elder Bian asked me to ask you about what you promised him..."

Chu Pingsheng understood, and while caressing her face, he used his toes to lift up the chin of the well-behaved and sensible Qianqian who had been trained by Bian Bufu. He smiled at the two of them and said, "Elder Bian is thoughtful. I will find a chance to help him detoxify in the next two days."

Bai Qing'er leaned close to his ear.

"Master-in-law... Qing'er, I also want to help you have a baby, what do you say... is it okay?"

"Okay, but what will he yell when he sees Jingjing next time? Have you thought about it?"

Bai Qing'er hugged his neck and said, "I don't care. I want it."

"Okay, I'll give it to you now."

Chu Pingsheng picked her up and turned back to the bed. Bai Qing'er did not let go of the rope and led Kankan forward all the way.

……

a few days later.

To the east of Luoyang City, on the north bank of the Luo River, the Manqingyuan where the talented woman was buried is no longer there.

Manqingyuan is the property of the Luoyang Gang, and the leader of the Luoyang Gang, Shangguan Long, is a member of the Yingui Sect. Now he is appointed General of the Left Guard of Xiaochu and Marquis Dingnan, and serves the Empress. Naturally, it is impossible for him to manage the property here anymore. After the people of Wagangzhai evacuated Luoyang, it became the shelter of some disciples of the Yingui Sect.

Looking forward from the mansion behind Manqingyuan, you can see the big willow tree behind the flower building. If it is new spring or midsummer, you can occasionally see slender hands picking willow branches, which is quite a beautiful scene.

However, this kind of elegant thing always has a different taste when it comes to Bian Bufu.

Chu Pingsheng pushed open the window on the second floor, facing the increasingly sparse south wind, and said, "Bian Bufu, you've been wilting for two years, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"Ha, ha, ha, brother-in-law, you are joking. Some people are greedy for money, some people are power-hungry. Those who are greedy for money rob people on the road and kill hundreds of people at will. Those who are power-hungry can cause tens of millions of deaths for their own selfish desires. I, Bian Bufu, am just lustful. Compared with those people, my killing sins are much lighter." Chu Pingsheng made him laugh.

Fortunately, a man in his fifties or sixties can call him "brother-in-law". In order to regain his glory, he is really shameless.

The blue sleeves with gold edges were pulled down, and Bian Bufu raised his hand and swore: "If my brother-in-law doesn't like it, I won't force it in the future."

Chu Pingsheng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. I have always been honest and trustworthy in doing business. You were so considerate to send Qianqian and Bai Qing'er to their bedside, so how could I treat you unfairly?"

After saying that, he took out a pill from his arms that was specially used to cure the poison of the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evil.

Bian Bufu didn't ask any questions and just grabbed it. He squeezed it into his mouth just like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West, moved his throat twice, and then swallowed it.

Chu Pingsheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The inhuman torture of not having sex with women for more than a year is something that a man like Chai Shao, who has many wives and concubines, cannot understand.

Fortunately, after all the hardship comes happiness.

Girls from Manqingyuan, Mr. Bian is here!
He forgot to even say thank you and turned around and walked out.

"and many more."

Chu Pingsheng pulled the man back.

"Brother-in-law, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Bian Bufu suppressed his inner restlessness, his old face turned half yellow like a morning glory.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"How can I not be anxious? I've been holding it in for two whole years, two whole years..." Bian Bufu stretched out two fingers, looking excited as if he was possessed by some sexy celebrity.

"Then you have to wait until I finish speaking."

"Then keep your story short."

Bian Buchu couldn't live up to the Luoyang Gang's headquarter, so why did he live in Manqingyuan? Wasn't it just to be able to fool around with the girls as soon as he got the antidote?

"You helped me deal with Yuyan and Qing'er, and you taught Qianqian to be so obedient. Since you call me brother-in-law, I, as your brother-in-law, cannot treat you badly, right? So..."

He clapped his hands.

clap, clap, clap...

Then I heard light and hesitant footsteps outside.

A few breaths later, a girl came out from behind the peony bushes outside the hall where the leaves were beginning to fall. She was wearing a red shirt and suede boots, and her face was so tender that it seemed to be filled with water if pinched.

If it were any other time, seeing such a beautiful girl, Bian Bufu would have already been lustful and had wild thoughts, but now...

Elder Bian let out a strange cry and ran away.

"Don't leave."

Chu Pingsheng used all his strength and he felt like he was stuck in a pond and couldn't move.

"Brother-in-law...please don't hurt me, okay?"

Seeing the girl getting closer, Bian Bufu's mind kept reappearing the scene at the battlefield at the foot of Funiu Mountain, when Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, mother and daughter, fought together, chasing him all over the mountains with swords in hand. In the end, Zhu Yuyan stepped forward and separated the two sides.

"How is that possible! I'm doing this to resolve the hatred between you, okay?" Chu Pingsheng waved at Shan Wanjing, telling her to hurry up, while explaining, "No matter what, you are her father. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. Since you swore that you would never force yourself on a woman again, I should give you a chance to reconcile."

Bian Bufu's emotions calmed down a bit after hearing this. He watched Shan Wanjing walk up to him, handed the teacup in her hand to him, and whispered softly, "Father, Jing'er shouldn't have done what happened that day. Now Lord Chai is mediating. Mother and Jing'er just hope that you will act in an upright manner and stop doing evil."

Bian Bufu has never had any concept of family, but the relationship between father and daughter still has some influence on him.

"Good, good daughter, Daddy... Daddy doesn't blame you."

He felt very awkward. He was particularly relaxed when playing the "Daddy and Daughter" game with the girls, but when it came to his real daughter, he squeezed his face for a long time but couldn't force a smile that could be called "charitable".

Shan Wanjing handed the teacup forward again.

"The child has already offered tea to apologize, what else do you want from her? Should she kneel down and kowtow to you?"

Chu Pingsheng pursed his lips.

Bian Bufu shouted in his heart, I was forced to do this, I was forced to do this!

However, he still took the tea offered by Shan Wanjing, raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. Then he put the teacup on the table and said, "You guys continue chatting, I'll be leaving first." Then he disappeared in a flash.

This time Chu Pingsheng did not stop him.

……

Half an hour later.

The breeze warms the gauze tent, and the sandalwood leaves emit the fragrance of cloves.

"Whatever piano you play, whatever dance you dance, whatever wine you drink, come here."

Faced with the coolly dressed girls of Manqingyuan, Uncle Bian was furious and had long forgotten the scene of loving father and filial daughter.

It is impossible to return to the family. The most I can do is not harm decent women, which is considered fulfilling the agreement and not violating the oath.

"what……"

Following a delicate cry, a dancer with a curvaceous figure, a very flexible waist and ribbons wrapped around her wrists spun half a circle when Bian Bufu used his internal energy to suck her in front of him, hugged her in his arms, kissed her, and ran to the bedroom at the back, laughing.

However, just as he pushed open the bead curtain that separated the two, he felt his head sinking and dizzy, and his hands loosened their strength, almost dropping the beautiful girl in his arms.

(End of this chapter)