Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 290 Abi, this is Master Kong’s family method!
A few more days passed.

It is the end of late spring, and the peonies in Luoyang City are in full bloom. The banks of the Luoshui River are crowded with literati and poets from all over the world. They meet Luo girls in their dreams, and they are drunk and admire the flower fairy.

In a small ravine more than thirty miles away from Luoyang City, the stream meanders down, filled with large and small pebbles. The bottom of the water is clearly visible, and occasionally there is a little silvery white, which is the narrow silver carp. The fish are chasing upstream.

There is a suspension bridge built in the middle reaches of the stream. Looking from below, you can see clusters of green moss. The wooden boards on it are old and new. The hemp ropes fixing the wooden boards are badly worn. It can be seen that this road is used by people. , but not much.

"Humanity says that the flowers in Luoyang are blooming, but it is not spring when I come. If the spring breeze takes pity on the flowers, can you allow me to stay young again?"

On the shallow beach at the head of the bridge, a monk stood with his back to the forest.

"Huh, if it's Duan Yu, just leave it alone. You, a monk, are really out of place by imitating other people's poetry."

Accompanied by a sarcastic voice, Gan Baobao, who was wearing a light purple gauze skirt, carried an oil paper bag and a bottle of wine, and walked out from the path behind the suspension bridge. Her head swayed slightly with every step, and the tassels on the bottom of her skirt rippled line by line.

Chu Pingsheng glanced at her, said nothing, walked to the clearing just cleared and sat down.

"Here's the wine and meat you asked for."

"you!"

Chu Pingsheng knew very well how the definition of "deceiving one's master and destroying one's ancestors" came about.

Seeing his playful smile, Gan Baobao suddenly had a bad premonition. He could not help but frown slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. Could it be...

"You can try and see who is the last person to be tortured."

Gan Baobao said with a cold face: "Aren't you afraid that I will give you more powerful poison? I'll kill you, a perverted monk."

The wine was average and had no aroma. After all, it was not from an old store in Dacheng. The pork head meat was good. It was still warm after being carried all the way to her. It felt firm and chewy in the mouth, and it was very fresh.

Gan Baobao stuffed the wine and meat he bought from a nearby town after traveling more than ten miles on the mountain road into his arms.

puff.

"This wine is not intoxicating."

Chu Pingsheng took a sip of wine, picked out a piece of meat with skin and handed it to her.

The word "obscene monk"...

A'Zhu, A Bi and Wang Yuyan called him a lewd monk because she called him a lewd monk in the Apricot Grove. It seemed that this nickname not only affected the three of them, but also the disciples of the Beggar Clan accepted this nickname.

"Dao Baifeng, you mean Dao Baifeng?"

"Aren't you? Dao Baifeng was absolutely right when he scolded you like that in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

"Don't eat."

This reminded her of holding his bald head in her arms on Taihu Lake, and her cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she felt resentful in her heart.

"Full of collagen, beautiful and nourishing."

"What are you doing! I walked more than ten miles of mountain roads to get this for you."

The sound coming from the water startled her, and she turned around to look around, only to realize that the monk had lost the wine she had brought back from the ten-mile mountain road without finishing it.

"Are you very proud? You can't kill me, so you just use slander to disgust me?"

"Are you hiding here to drink and eat meat, are you afraid that Duan Yu and Abi will see you? Who in the entire martial arts world doesn't know that you are a perverted monk who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?"

"I spent so much effort to buy it from the town down the mountain for you, but you actually..."

Chu Pingsheng interrupted: "That's the case, then I'll put in some effort for you."

Gan Baobao was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant. He stood up and wanted to run away, but he grabbed him and pulled him into his arms.

"Dirty monk, you must die a happy death!"

"Baby Gan, don't you want to see Zhong Ling? As far as I know, Yun Zhonghe covets her and has never forgotten her."

Gan Baobao shuddered, thinking about Yun Zhonghe's character, he suddenly felt confused and in a daze.

"I already have an idea of ​​your daughter's whereabouts, so Mrs. Zhong... you don't want to wander around like a headless fly."

Gan Baobao glanced at him bitterly, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

Chu Pingsheng squeezed her white, tender, smooth and elastic little hands and said, "Look, don't we cooperate very well? When Zhong Ling is found, I will send you two back to Zhong Wanchu safely and continue to live a small life. "

Safe and sound?

He actually has the nerve to say that he is safe and sound?

Is she still the same person after being raped by a monk?
"The perverted monk is shameless!"

Snapped!
Chu Pingsheng shook his hand and slapped him.

"It's not shameless for you to mess around with Duan Zhengchun, but it's shameless for me to do this? King Zhennan said a lot of sweet words, but half of them were not fulfilled. He even asked Zhong Wanchou to help him raise his daughter. As for me, I am helping him with my own actions. You are looking for your daughter, and you still have the nerve to call me shameless?"

She was stunned when she said this. "Because...because...you are a monk."

"Didn't you say you like the monk? This head is so smooth that it doesn't prick your hands when you touch it, it doesn't prick your face when you hug it, it doesn't prick your arms when you hug it..."

Gan Baobao blushed and felt hot, remembering the dirty words he said that day on the awning boat, mistaking him for Duan Zhengchun.

"Mrs. Zhong, tell me now, which one of us is shameless?"

Gan Baobao couldn't say a word and could only close his eyes and accept his fate.

……

Half an hour later.

Chu Pingsheng patted the hem of the monk's robe that was stained with a little dust. He walked out of the shadow under the suspension bridge and stepped into the shallows of the shore. With a wave of his hand, a water arrow rose from the stream. He rolled up his sleeves and took out a palm. Those The water droplets were castrated, turning into crystal ice slag and falling down.

A wisp of fragrance passed by, and Abi, wearing a light green gauze skirt, walked from the other side of the suspension bridge. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but stop in her tracks and lightly opened her red lips. She was extremely surprised.

Although her martial arts skills are low, her vision is not bad, and she knows that the secret skill of condensing water into ice requires extremely high inner strength of ice.

The Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms, Star Movement, Crane Control Technique, One Yang Finger, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Transformation Technique, plus the flaming sword that killed the Western Xia warrior with one palm from the pavilion on a rainy day... How many top-level skills has this guy mastered? Martial arts?
And doesn’t the Flame Knife use fire-attribute internal energy? How can it coexist with ice-attributed internal power?

The so-called fire and water cannot be tolerated, but she still understands this martial arts principle.

At this moment, Gan Baobao, who was covered in sweat, walked out from under the suspension bridge. As he walked, he adjusted the long skirt that covered his body, crossed and stacked the diagonal lapels, tied the waist, and lifted the heels of the embroidered shoes.

Anyone who knows something about men and women will know what the two of them have done at a glance.

"He is indeed a shameless and lewd monk."

When Gan Baobao heard the sound, his already red face turned even redder. He wished he could turn into a silver carp in the stream and get into the cracks of the rocks and never come out again.

Chu Pingsheng waved his hands and closed his sleeves, looking behind him to the other side.

"How's the matter that I asked you to inquire about?"

Abi said angrily: "You still want to marry Miss Wang like this? You are not worthy of her at all!"

"Remember your identity. You are just a maid. If you dare to speak to me in such a tone again, I will sell you into a brothel and make you serve those men who you think are not worthy of you day and night."

When he said this, his expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and his tone was equally calm, but the viciousness underneath this calmness made Bao Bao Gan couldn't help but shudder.

Abi clenched her pink fist tightly and bit her teeth: "How dare you!"

"I am your master now, you can try and see if I dare."

"Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want."

"It doesn't matter. After you die, I will go to Murong Fu again to ask for A'Zhu. If he doesn't give it to me, I won't help him restore his country. Anyway, I have nothing to lose."

Abi's eyes turned red when he was angry: "You are so shameless!"

If Abi dies, then A'Zhu will be replaced?

Gan Baobao also thought he was shameless, so he just caught Murong Fu, a sheep?

Chu Pingsheng said: "Let me ask again, how is the inquiry going?"

Abi wiped away the tears from her eyes, suppressed her humiliation and said, "You are right. Doctor Xue posted hero posts widely in Juxian Village on the outskirts of Yong'an County, summoning the world's heroes to conspire to defeat the traitor Qiao Feng."

"Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, I am not a perverted monk like you, and I am not criticized by the martial arts people in the Central Plains."

Chu Pingsheng picked up a piece of pig head meat in a greased paper bag and threw it into the stream. The grease spread, and a group of small fish swayed their heads and swung their tails to get closer, testing the fat meat falling from the sky.

"Eat, eat, don't be afraid. You are still young. Whether it's a fish or a human, I like to fatten it up before killing it. Amitabha, that's good, that's good."

Feeding fish is a very beautiful thing, but a monk feeds fish with pig head meat. The one on the left is fattened and then killed, and the one on the right is good and good. Let’s not talk about whether he is promiscuous or not. In short, he is a serious monk. I am afraid that the Buddha is not Also want to jump on one's feet and scold your mother.

"You want to go to Juxian Village too? Aren't you afraid that those people will kill you along the way?"

"I don't need you to worry about it now. Although this matter has nothing to do with Murong Fu, I don't want him to know everything about my behavior and purpose."

Chu Pingsheng drank half a handful of water from the stream, washed his sweaty face, stood up and shook off the water drops on his hands, jumped up, and disappeared after a few twists and turns.

Gan Baobao looked puzzled and pondered carefully for a moment. He looked at the petrified girl Abi on the suspension bridge and found that her expression was a little stiff. The evening sun cast a golden color, but it still could not cover the whiteness on her face.

"Miss Abi, based on what I know about him, I advise you not to engage in petty tricks. You just need to be honest and behave yourself. He can only tease a little bit, but if he is found to have gone too far, he will never take it lightly. Spare you."

"Is it like punishing you just now?"

"you!"

Gan Baobao left angrily after hearing this and didn't want to deal with her mess anymore.

(End of this chapter)