Chapter 67 It's so cool to show off!
Chapter 67 It's so cool to show off!
Li Qingluo gathered her men and they left Mantuo Manor, entered Suzhou City, and went straight to Mingyue Tower.
Then he called out, "Brother Chun, now that you're in Suzhou, why didn't you come to see me?"
Duan Zhengchun was drinking when he heard his former lover's words. He immediately spat out his mouthful of wine onto Dao Baifeng's fair face.
Dao Baifeng is very beautiful.
After the matter was settled, Duan Yanqing asked her if she was Guanyin. She nodded in affirmation, which wasn't entirely out of narcissism.
But at this moment, being sprayed with alcohol... especially because of the mistress, being made so disheveled, made her extremely angry!
Just as he was about to erupt, a diner suddenly burst into laughter:
"Qing'er, am I right? People are afraid of comparisons. Compared to this dashing and unrestrained nobleman from Dali, I'm practically the most devoted husband in the world. You should be more generous and introduce your cousin to me!"
Duan Zhengchun looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the man was tall and strong, handsome, and had an extraordinary and elegant demeanor. He felt a sense of goodwill towards him and smiled as he cupped his hands in greeting.
"Brother, you flatter me. I am..."
Qi Ming interrupted with a smile: "You don't need to worry about me, I was just joking, I meant you no harm."
Li Qinglu pinched him, then said frankly:
"I'd also like to know, how are you going to handle this situation?"
Duan Zhengchun gave a wry smile, and just as he was hesitating whether to get up, Li Qingluo had already led her people up to the second floor.
Upon seeing her, Li Qinglu's eyes widened immediately, and she preemptively asked:
"Your name is Li Qingluo, isn't it?"
Li Qingluo was greatly surprised: "I don't know you."
Li Qinglu acknowledged her relative, saying, "Li Qiushui is my grandmother."
She then pulled Qi Ming aside and said, "This is my husband, Qi Ming."
Li Qingluo grew increasingly curious, leaving Duan Zhengchun aside, and carefully examined Li Qinglu and Qi Ming for a few moments, then asked in confusion:
"You're all grown up now? No, you are... how did you end up marrying a stinking beggar?"
Qi Ming humbly replied, "This beggar has little skill and currently only has one wife; I cannot find any concubines or lovers. The man my wife loves, however, has several women; I am far inferior to him!"
This remark was met with a burst of laughter.
Countless gossipy eyes turned to Duan Zhengchun's side.
Dao Baifeng, Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao, and Li Qingluo received particular attention and all felt very uncomfortable.
Duan Yu was completely dumbfounded.
His "fairy sister" was actually his father's woman?
No!
Li Qingluo said angrily, "You are Qinglu's husband, which makes you my nephew-in-law. It's fine if you don't help me, but why are you mocking me?"
Qi Ming nodded: "I am a fourth-bag disciple of the Beggars' Sect's Righteousness Branch. Gathering several hundred men is no problem. Aunt, what do you want to do?"
Li Qingluo simply said, "Kill those three women!"
"Aro!"
Duan Zhengchun cried out, "Do you know how much I've missed you? All these years, and I've only seen you once. I shouldn't have attacked you!"
Li Qinglu scoffed, "Scumbag! What scumbag talk! Anyone with a sane brain wouldn't believe him."
Although Li Qingluo had never heard of the phrase composed of these three "scumbags," she could roughly guess what it meant, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Don't interrupt!"
Then he looked at Duan Zhengchun and asked with deep affection:
"You could have come alone, why did you bring them along? You're coming home with me, and don't ever come back to Dali!"
Qi Ming couldn't help but interject, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to use the Wang family's assets to support the men of the Duan family?"
Upon hearing this, laughter erupted from the second floor.
Duan Zhengchun remained unfazed, displaying unparalleled composure as a scoundrel, and replied with utmost seriousness:
"A'Luo, you don't know this, but I've come to Suzhou for two reasons. First, to visit you, and second, to discuss a very important matter with the Murong family and demand an explanation!"
"The Murong family?"
Li Qingluo asked curiously, "I've heard about this too. It seems that some senior monk from Shaolin Temple and some vice leader of the Beggars' Sect were killed by Murong Fu? But whether they live or die is none of your business!"
Duan Zhengchun said in a deep voice, "Before killing the monk, he secretly studied the Six Meridians Divine Sword, a family heirloom of the Duan family!"
"what?"
Li Qingluo said unhappily, "That damned bastard dreams of rebellion every day. He kills people indiscriminately, and now he dares to mess with your family?"
Qi Ming almost burst out laughing.
If no one defends him, then even if Murong Fu jumps into the Luo River, he will not be able to clear his name.
"No, no!"
Murong Fu's retainers and Bao Butong squeezed in and addressed the crowd:
"My young master Murong has been staying in Suzhou. How could he possibly commit crimes in Dali, thousands of miles away? He just recently went to the Beggars' Sect headquarters in Luoyang and the Shaolin Temple to explain things. Madam, you know perfectly well what's going on. How can you speak so carelessly?"
Li Qingluo felt a little embarrassed.
After all, she knew that her lover had been bullied by Murong Fu, and she was afraid of being implicated, so she didn't bother to think too much and simply shifted the blame.
Now that Bao Butong has said something, she has no way to refute it.
Qi Ming asked, "Then what about the rebellion? Our Beggars' Sect has always taken it upon ourselves to protect the Song Dynasty. If we encounter a rebellion, we will also take action to eliminate it!"
"No, no!"
Bao Butong snorted, "Your Beggars' Sect has many members and great power, and you refuse to submit to the government's control; that's true rebellion! Before eliminating others, you might as well kill yourselves first!"
This statement does make sense and has even drawn some applause.
Li Qinglu, with her arm around Qi Ming, said casually:
"My husband is the most talented, the most virtuous, the most skilled in internal energy cultivation, the most skilled in swordsmanship, the most skilled in fist and foot techniques, and the most skilled in hidden weapons. Even if he were to rebel, that old emperor of your Great Song Dynasty should obediently abdicate and give him the dragon throne!"
After he said that, you could hear a pin drop on the second floor.
It's not because of the word "rebellion".
These days there's no literary inquisition; criticizing the emperor isn't a big deal.
But the weight of the words "the best martial arts in the world" is just too heavy!
"No, no!"
Bao Butong sneered, "Southern Murong and Northern Qiao Feng, your husband is not even as good as their Chief Qiao, how could he possibly be better than my young master Murong?"
Li Qinglu scoffed, "If you're not convinced, you can all come at me! If you can last three hundred moves, I'll consider it a loss!"
"How arrogant!"
With a soft shout, Bao Butong leaped towards Qi Ming, waving his hands repeatedly to test his strength.
After all, he had already received a letter from Murong Fu, informing him that the Beggars' Sect, Shaolin Temple, and even Yipintang were all heading towards Suzhou!
Gusu is the territory of the Murong family.
He has to step in and act as a sentinel.
Qi Ming stood still.
Bao Butong easily struck him in the chest with a palm strike, and then lightly released the force of the palm strike...
The reason it needs to be light is...
That's because he only wanted to teach this kid a lesson, not really to fight him to the death.
After all, he had heard that Qi Ming had to call Madam Wang "aunt," so he had to give her that courtesy.
result.
He and the other onlookers were all astonished.
Because Qi Ming remained unmoved, he even mimicked the Fire Cloud Evil God, smiling and sharply commenting:
"The accuracy is there, but the palm strike is terrible. Have you eaten yet?"
I have to say, it's really satisfying to show off.
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