novelaction Chapter 217 Gold Wenchang Pen
Chapter 217 Gold Wenchang Pen
Chapter 217 Gold Wenchang Pen
Su Manxiang's hand holding the teapot trembled a little, and she looked at Ye Changqing with a red face.
When her eyes met Ye Changqing's, she looked away in panic.
Then he pretended nothing happened and poured water from the teapot.
Meng Shunyi was expecting Su Manxiang to get angry, so he kept watching, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see any movement.
He couldn't help but frown.
I don’t understand why Su Manxiang is silent.
Why not get angry.
At this moment, Su Manxiang smiled with ease and said, "Really? Doesn't he dislike me being a widow?"
She missed it in the massage room of the bath center.
Now she decided to test Ye Changqing.
Ok?
You didn't get angry?
Meng Shunyi was stunned. How could this happen?
What Su Manxiang said seemed to be expecting Ye Changqing to have sexual thoughts about her.
Ye Changqing was also stunned for a moment. Su Manxiang's words made him think about something else.
Especially when Su Manxiang bent down, her raised buttocks were right in front of him.
It made his mouth dry.
He himself felt that his lust was becoming more and more serious.
Having just been released from prison, he was horny when he saw a woman. It was understandable since he hadn't touched a woman in three years. But having had sex with Zhao Qiuyan three times in the past few days had satisfied his craving.
It's only been a week since I last touched a woman.
Now when he sees a woman, he can't help but want to pounce on her.
Is there really something wrong with the martial arts taught by the master?
Cheng Liangpeng once said that his master had countless women, and every person in his lineage had countless women.
In the same vein, he will have many women in the future.
Is he really going to become a scumbag like his master?
He was vaguely looking forward to it, yet inexplicably worried that he would become like that.
Su Man looked at Ye Changqing quietly and saw that Ye Changqing's face was red and he was staring at her butt.
She felt her buttocks tingling and numb.
It was as if Ye Changqing's eyes were charged with electricity. After pouring the tea in a daze, she blushed and said, "You guys drink tea, I'll go cook."
After saying that, she twisted her body and walked away.
Ye Changqing watched Su Manxiang leave, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Suddenly, he thought of Meng Shunyi's deliberate exposure of him: "What did you mean just now?"
Meng Shunyi's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "I think as a woman, she should be more cautious around men.
Just a reminder.”
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that I will do something bad to her?"
Ma Hengdao sent this guy to help, but this guy was suspicious of him.
He must get to the bottom of the matter.
The expression on Meng Shunyi's face was like a clay sculpture or wooden carving. He was silent.
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows, his silence was an admission. He couldn't understand why Meng Shunyi did this.
He asked tentatively, "Are you interested in her?"
This is the only reason that makes sense.
Otherwise he couldn't think of a second reason.
Meng Shunyi still sat upright, but his expression was a little flustered. He shook his head and denied it: "No, that's not true."
Ye Changqing's face darkened. Since he was not interested in Su Manxiang, it meant that he had something against him.
"So, you have something against me!
We are all men, there is no need to hide anything. Tell me, what do you think of me?
Meng Shunyi took a deep breath and seemed to have made a big decision: “In the bathing center, killing those men, I can understand.
But killing the elderly and women. I think it's a bit too much."
Ye Changqing looked Meng Shunyi up and down, and didn't expect that this person was such a saint.
His expression gradually turned cold: "Just because she is a woman and an old woman.
Shouldn't I kill them?
Let him kill me?"
Meng Shunyi shook his head: "How could they possibly kill you?
An old man, a woman, you can kill them with just one finger."
Ye Changqing's expression gradually turned cold: "Go back, go find Ma Hengdao, and ask him to send someone else."
Meng Shunyi frowned: "Why, just because I said you killed the old man and the woman?
Are you angry out of shame?"
The muscles on Ye Changqing's face twitched: "I asked you to go back, but it's actually for your own good."
Meng Shunyi frowned: "How is it for my own good?"
He was sent by Ma Hengdao, but was sent back before completing his mission.
He had no way to report back.
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I'm worried that the next time I meet the enemy, I will kill you!"
kill me?
Meng Shunyi looked at Ye Changqing in surprise. What kind of logic is this?
Look carefully at the expression on Ye Changqing's face and see clearly that Ye Changqing's eyes are as sharp as a knife.
He understood that Ye Changqing really wanted to kill him.
A chill like cold water poured over his head in winter made him shiver all over.
“I’m one of my own.
You and I are in the same trench. Why kill me?
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Have you heard of that saying?
In troubled times, kill the Virgin Mary first! "
……
Meng Shunyi was silent, looking at Ye Changqing in horror, unable to utter a word for a long time.
After a while, his upright sitting posture became limp, as if someone had pulled out all the bones.
It looks like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted and drooping.
The voice became weak and said, "How can I be a saint?
I am a soldier, a soldier who can fight for my country in wartime.
Soldiers who can charge into battle and shed their blood!"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "The medical book "Rumen Shiqin" is the inheritance of the Attacking Evil School.
It contains a summary of more than a thousand years of medical skills and the essence of traditional Chinese medicine.
The Japanese stole our traditional Chinese medicine and named it Kampo medicine, but it was not very successful, so they came to steal our medical books.
Su Manxiang's man was killed by the Japanese.
Li Xiaoli took Su Manxiang and me to meet someone who wanted to buy medical books, but it was actually a trap.
They prepared a trap to kill people and steal the medical book.
Li Xiaoli is the bait that leads us into the death trap, and the old man is the most hidden killer.
I nearly died there.
Su Manxiang almost became the old man's plaything.
You're fucking whining, blaming me for killing old people and women!
A saint like you, before the battle, I'll cut a hundred times, and not a single one of them will be unjust!"
So...that's how it is!
Meng Shunyi's forehead was covered in sweat. He was frightened by what Ye Changqing said: "I thought that in peacetime, we were all comrades, and we were lawless for money.
I didn't expect there were Japanese people here.
I...I was wrong...I thought things were simple."
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I don't care if they are Japanese or other enemies.
As long as they are my enemies.
I would act without hesitation.
You are such a saint that you are affecting my mood to take action. You'd better stay away from me."
Ma Hengdao said that the Jiang family sent people to take action, and those people were also enemies.
He would kill without hesitation.
If Meng Shunyi follows, it might be troublesome.
Meng Shunyi suddenly stood up and said: "I was wrong, please stay with me, I am willing to go through fire and water for you!" Only now did he understand that Ye Changqing was facing a life-and-death crisis.
I am indeed too... soft-hearted.
More importantly, the task assigned by Ma Hengdao was not completed.
He didn't dare to go back.
Through fire and water?
Ye Changqing pointed at the door of Su Manxiang's house and said, "Break the door with your fist!"
An order without warning or reason.
……
Meng Shunyi walked towards the door without hesitation and started punching.
bang~
One punch and blood appeared on the fist.
bang bang bang~
Meng Shunyi gritted his teeth and continued to hit the door frantically with his fists. After three consecutive punches, the wooden door cracked and his fists were bleeding and torn.
Click~
Another punch left a hole the size of a bowl in the door.
Meng Shunyi stopped, his fists trembling and blood dripping.
He ignored the wound on his hand and walked up to Ye Changqing and saluted: "Meng Shunyi has completed the mission, please give me your instructions!!!"
Ye Changqing nodded. What he wanted was not a goal, but trust.
The trust to follow orders without hesitation.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome if such a person follows you around.
The current performance can be kept around.
He waved at Su Manxiang who was standing in the yard watching, "Bandage him."
Su Manxiang was confused and didn't know why the door was suddenly broken.
Hearing Ye Changqing's words, he looked for something to bandage Meng Shunyi with a confused look on his face: "What are you doing?
Why knock on the door?
My hands are broken."
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "He tried to see if the door was strong, and it turned out to be weak.
I'll find someone else to install the iron door for you."
He didn't want to explain to Su Manxiang and just talked nonsense.
Su Manxiang glanced at Meng Shunyi. Seeing that Meng Shunyi didn't say anything, she probably understood that he was probably just checking whether the door was secure: "Thank you, it would be better to replace it with an iron door.
Sleep soundly at night.
The bandage is done, the meal is ready, I'll go serve it."
Soon the food was served.
After dinner, Su Manxiang took out a gold Wenchang pen from the kitchen. It seemed to have just been washed and was still wet: "Fortunately, this was placed under the kitchen stove, otherwise it would have been stolen long ago." Ye Changqing took the gold Wenchang pen, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, there were small words engraved on it.
“The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate should not be used lightly.
It cannot be passed on lightly, cannot be written down, and cannot be dictated. Only those who possess the Wenchang pen can inherit it.
Use acupuncture to identify acupuncture points first: ghost seal, ghost palace, ghost cave, ghost fortress, ghost road, ghost market, ghost hall, ghost pillow, ghost heart, ghost leg, ghost letter, ghost camp, ghost hiding place..."