I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The moon is full like a disk.

The bamboo shadows are swaying.

the only thing that is missing.

The starlight was a little sparse and scattered across the dome, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Due to the growing awareness of environmental protection, Kyoto's smog problem has improved in recent years, but it is still not as good as in rural areas.

The nights in the countryside are much cleaner and brighter.

But such is life.

There is always a trade-off.

The countryside is not as bustling and prosperous as the city.

In the quiet ancient courtyard, Lan Peizhi was still wearing her usual plain linen clothes, but her retro wavy hairstyle was undone and naturally scattered. She tilted her head slightly, standing alone in the courtyard, looking at the endless night, her face calm, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"call……"

I don't know how long it took, but an unheard exhalation sound was heard quietly, and the eyes that made the running snakes and vipers turn pale were out of focus, and showed an inexplicable faint... confusion.

It turns out that she also has difficult times?
But yes.

The so-called Guanyin is just a respectful title given to her by the outside world. How can there be a real Bodhisattva in this materialistic world?

at best.

He is just better than ordinary people at hiding his inner thoughts.

"Maybe Auntie Lan herself doesn't know the reason?"

Cao Jinse's words were like a magic sound, lingering in her ears and could not be shaken off.

This made Lan Peizhi gradually feel annoyed.

This kind of state of mind is definitely not suitable for moon watching.

It should only be suitable for finding someone to vent.

But when I looked around, the courtyard was lonely and deserted, with only the falling bamboo leaves. There was no one with whom I could chat.

"Susu..."

Lan Peizhi, with her naturally long hair slightly lifted up, turned around, with a temperament slightly softer than usual. Just as she was about to enter the house, suddenly, as if she heard something, her crystal ears moved slightly, and then she turned her head to look towards the west wall of the courtyard.

Outside that courtyard wall is the alley.

The blue bricks paved on the wall were quiet and normal.

Lampezhi stopped there, locked eyes, and remained patient.

In the quiet night.

I saw a black thing sticking out from the top of the wall. After looking around like a thief, it seemed to make sure it was safe. It moved again, clinging to the wall, first the neck, then the upper body, until the whole person was riding on the wall.

Hey!
This is Kyoto.

This is the century-old Drum Lane.

How dare someone act like a thief in a place like this?
He doesn't take the guy in the hat seriously at all.

The guy who took advantage of the night to ride on the wall clapped his hands. He was so bold that he was obviously observing the environment, but he didn't notice Lam Peizhi who was in the yard with a clear view of everything.

If I shout "Catch thief" at this time, I wonder if he will be scared to the point of peeing his pants and falling down in panic.

But Lan Peizhi was definitely not a weak woman. She just watched silently without calling for help.

The thief on the wall is already looking for a suitable landing point inside the wall.

If nothing unexpected happens, he must have scouted the area in advance and knew there was no surveillance, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

Anyway, it's only three or four meters high, less than the height of two floors, so it's no big deal. After taking a breath, someone quickly picked a relatively flat place, moved both legs inside the wall, and then jumped down bravely without thinking.

"Whoosh-"

An unexplained sound of breaking air.

With the agile posture of a thief jumping over the wall, it would definitely not be difficult for him to land steadily. However, who knew that a stone would fly from nowhere and hit his calf hard. With a muffled groan, he suddenly lost his balance, causing a deviation when landing, and the whole person rolled on the ground in a mess.

Holding his aching calf, someone with a grimace immediately raised his head and finally spotted the owner of the courtyard house standing in the yard.

"Don't do it, it's me!"

The guy who climbed over the wall immediately shouted for his own good intentions, fearing that if it was too late he would be mistaken for a thief and beaten up.

Although the other party should be able to see it clearly, what if he pretends not to see it clearly?

Who can guarantee that this is not possible?

After all, the dim night is a natural excuse.

As expected, after he revealed his identity, the other party lost his excuse and could not go any further.

Someone who was climbing the wall late at night endured the pain and struggled to stand up. It seemed that he was hit hard by the stone. He forced out an awkward smile and limped forward slowly. He looked so lifelike that he looked more like a disabled person than a disabled person himself.

"I knocked on the door, but no one answered, so...Auntie went to bed so early?"

There is a special person to take care of this courtyard, but he forgot the person's last name.

It is commendable that he explained it at the first opportunity, but isn’t the excuse he made too ridiculous?
If no one opens the door, I'll try to climb over the wall.

If this happens when you are pursuing a girl and she doesn't agree, do you have to use force?

He is really reckless and does whatever he wants!
Being stoned is pure disaster.

Falling down is definitely a light punishment.

He should be thankful that this happened in China. If it happened abroad, and he had broken into a private house, he would probably have been shot in the head the moment he poked his head out of the wall.

"Re-turn it back."

Lampe spoke briefly and clearly.

Jiang Chen, who had become unevenly-legged, immediately gave a wry smile and said as a matter of course: "My legs... can't turn back."

"you sure?"

There was no clue on Lampe's face.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Chen, who had maintained a safe distance of two meters in advance, was warned in his heart. His previous experiences told him that it was extremely dangerous at this moment.

He urgently raised his hand, palm facing outward, and solemnly held it in front of him.

"Wait a minute!"

"I came to see you tonight for something important, so I had to resort to this desperate measure. I know you probably won't answer the phone if I call you."

Still have self-awareness.

His premonition was accurate.

What was incredible was that the other party no longer had that poker face, and the corners of his lips curled up unnaturally.

"You came just in time."

Jiang Chen did not relax, instead his whole body was tense, the alarm in his brain was already beeping sharply, he stepped back without thinking, but it was too late.

"Snapped--"

The moment he instinctively raised his arm to block the whip kick, Jiang Chen had only one thought in his mind: the opponent was not as tall as Duanmu Liuli, so how could he swing his leg so high?
What followed was a surging penetrating force. Jiang Chen could block the seemingly delicate leg, but he could not withstand the terrifying power contained in it. "Swish, swish, swish..." He staggered to the side involuntarily, leaving messy footprints on the ground. Before he could catch his breath, the opponent's elbow followed and went straight to his chest.

This is intended to kill people!

If I get hit, I'm afraid I'll faint again, and it's hard to say whether I can wake up.

"Wei Hong, what do you want to do?!"

Jiang Chen shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to awaken the other party's reason, but he ended up making things worse. Lan Peizhi, who hadn't heard her real name for an unknown period of time, narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her scarlet mouth curled up into an increasingly gorgeous arc.

then.

"Crack!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he retreated again, almost falling down. He swung his arms wildly as if the pain was torn apart. He kept gasping for breath and sweat was pouring out of his forehead.

"Not bad. There is progress."

When people reach a certain level, everything will be at your disposal.

At this time, Lan Peizhi's long hair happened to be blown by the wind, making her look like a fairy or demon.

"calm!"

Jiang Chen, whose arms were numb, cried out loudly, but if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. As the saying goes, serving a king is like serving a tiger. It would be fine if he did not keep his sense of propriety, but he actually kept slapping the tiger's butt without knowing the consequences, and it was almost becoming a habit. Isn't this definitely seeking death?

If the word "calm" could keep people calm, there would be no disputes in the world.

Lan Peizhi approached again, and that beautiful face like a painting now made people feel frightened.

"Wei Hong! Don't blame me for being rude if you don't stop!"

Comrade Jiang Chen was well aware of the ways to die, and his loud shouting made the arc of his figure even more brilliant.

Seek truth from facts.

He had never seen her laugh so happily in all the time they knew each other.

However, there was no time to revel in the scene. Looking at the Blood Guanyin who was almost "floating" in front of him, Boss Jiang, who was daring and outspoken, did not dodge. He leaned back and turned sideways swiftly, while curling his five fingers into claws, which was probably just a conditioned reflex, and slashed towards the opponent's chest without giving in.

Lampe's offensive was halted and he retreated suddenly.

Actually let Lampe retreat? !
If this were to get out, just based on this achievement, someone would probably become famous in the world!

"Shameless."

The smile disappeared, replaced by a bone-chilling chill.

The highlight moment is destined to be short-lived. Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and where there is resistance, there will be more intense oppression.

Bloody Guanyin was successfully activated into another form.

There was no time to explain his unintentional act. After forcing the opponent to retreat with indecent means, Jiang Chen did not pursue the victory. He remained absolutely sober and rational, and retreated immediately without saying anything. However, he had climbed over the wall and jumped in by himself, so where could he run to?

"Help! Help! Help! ..."

The quiet night was broken by the despairing cry.

Boss Jiang's fancy moves are good enough to deal with ordinary people, but how can he fight against a talented monster?

Someone who knew his own weight acted like a man for a moment, then ran away, scurrying around the yard with his head in his hands, and it seemed that his leg was no longer lame.

He ran away and she chased him, and he couldn't escape even if he had wings.

Lan Peizhi, no longer indulged, showed the charm that a Bloody Guanyin should have. Someone seemed to have become a toy in her hands, turned into a sandbag and spinning top.

"boom!"

After being kicked out again, someone stopped struggling after landing, holding his head with both hands and curled up on the ground: "Don't hit my face!"

Where is face?
What about dignity?
After all, he is a giant who stirs up and controls international affairs.

However, men don't seem to need to care too much about their face in front of women, and there is no third party involved.

Facts have proved that Jiang Chen's move was actually very smart. When you admit defeat and beg for mercy, it will greatly weaken your opponent's fighting spirit.

Seeing that this guy actually started to "throw a tantrum", Lam Peizhi was probably very helpless, and his voice was ups and downs, no longer stagnant.

"stand up!"

stand up?

Get up and get beaten?

"What kind of hero is it to bully the weak?"

Although he spoke righteously, his hands holding his head did not relax at all.

At this time, Lan Peizhi should really take a close-up of him, so that it would become a black spot and handle for his whole life, but it was obvious that Lan Peizhi could not think of such a despicable method.

"I'll give you a hand."

She stood by and gave advice "kindly".

one hand.

I really think highly of him.

Jiang Chen, who felt sore all over and every muscle had been loosened, had no chance of going to school.

"Didn't you agree not to use your fists to vent your anger just because you are a martial arts expert? According to your logic, can the strong bully the weak without any scruples?"

Every word is sonorous.

But it would be more appropriate if I stood up and said it.

Lampe remained silent, then adjusted his breathing.

"stand up."

This time his tone was calmer.

"I can't afford it."

Someone refuses to let his guard down.

"Get up, I won't hit you!"

Jiang Chen then loosened his hands slightly and looked at the Blood Guanyin who was looking down at him, half believing and half doubting.

"really?"

Lan Peizhi didn't know what emotion he was feeling at this moment.

"If you want to lie down, then just lie down all the time."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, someone finally put aside his doubts, quickly got up from the ground, and patted his clothes and trouser legs, but the dust all over his body was not so easy to clean off.

"Is my face okay?"

"..."

Lan Peizhi turned around and stared at him for a long while, "Do you still have the nerve?"

Jiang Chen, who was covered in dirt, showed no shame at all, "You are Lan Peizhi, and losing to you is an honor."

Losing is indeed not a shameful thing.

But what does it mean to throw a tantrum?

"If you want to save your face, you'd better leave immediately."

Lan Peizhi seemed to be worried that he could not control himself.

"You want me to go out and meet people like this? Wait until later when there's no one outside."

Obviously, he still cares about his image.

"I'll teach you a way."

"any solution?"

"Take a piece of cloth and cover your face so that no one can tell who you are."

"..."

Jiang Chen chuckled and said nothing.

Talent.

I can still laugh at this time.

Not only did he smile, but his eyes were filled with pain as he asked openly, "Do you have any safflower oil? Lend it to me."

"No."

"Lard will do, too."

He said, "It's a folk remedy. Lard is also effective."

Lampe stared at him in silence.

Jiang Chen frowned.

"Wei Hong, you've already hit me and vented your anger, what else do you want? Don't push your luck."

Really brave.

He is definitely the best Baturu in contemporary China!
Lan Peizhi's breathing became disordered and heavy again.

"Shout it again."

"Wei Hong, what do you want to do now?"

Jiang Chen was confident and his eyes were firm.

"Snapped!"

A beautiful fist smashed directly into his face, plain and simple, without any fancy moves, but because the distance was too close, there was no way for someone to avoid it. He could only catch it with his nose.

then.

pain.

It hurt so much.

As we all know, the nose is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body and contains a large number of nerve synapses. Someone's eyes blurred instantly and he fell backward uncontrollably and fell straight to the ground.

He was still conscious, so he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his nose, then moved it in front of his eyes. Under the moonlight, his fingers were scarlet.

immediately.

With his eyes blurred by tears, he saw the condescending and gloating face as he lay on the ground.

Between the moonlight and the blood, she is the third kind of beauty.

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, unable to control his tears.

"Wei Hong, you have such a cruel heart." (End of this chapter)