Chapter 469 Hero Zhao Xiaowan(2/3)
She told the story of Zhao Xiaowan's solo adventure in Qianzhu Mountain.
Zhao Xiaowan's story is not uncommon, but the story told by Yan Hong'er is of high quality and has a twists and turns.
Very attractive.
The story seems to be set in the present time, and it mentions a special place, Qianzhu Mountain.
There is a group of gangsters in Qianzhu Mountain who do all kinds of evil. Li Banfeng has paid attention to this place. He originally wanted to buy some food to replenish his wife's health, but recently he has been busy with trivial matters and has never made time.
This incident has almost been written into the story, which shows how much people hate Qianzhu Mountain.
Li Banfeng said: "How many bandit soldiers are there on Qianzhu Mountain? If we bring them all back, will it be enough to replace the whole city with flesh and blood?"
Yan Hong'er said: "The number of bandits is quite large, more than three hundred, but this group is gone. They were all picked up by the flying general."
"She single-handedly took down more than three hundred people?"
Yan Hong'er praised: "The flying general is so brave and unparalleled in the world!"
"Is this made up in a novel?" Li Banfeng was a little skeptical.
Yan Hong'er brought a newspaper: "Shopkeeper, this is true. Look at the news on the front page. The Qianzhu Mountain bandits have been wiped out."
Li Banfeng read it again. This was a newspaper during the New Year period. At that time, Li Banfeng was still busy with the rebirth of autumn leaves and had no time to pay attention to the news.
Zhao Xiaowan was not mentioned in the news, only that all the bandits were executed and no one was spared.
In the fourth edition of the novel, Zhao Xiaowan is mentioned repeatedly, and it is this story told by Yan Honger.
The first page publishes news and the fourth page publishes novels. Did this novel come too fast?
Li Banfeng put the newspaper away. Yan Hong'er was still a little reluctant to part with it. Li Banfeng comforted her: "The newspaper will take care of it from now on. I will bring you some more rouge when I come next time."
After having a meal in Fool's City, Li Banfeng was about to leave. Everyone in the study apartment was reluctant to leave. For so many years, no one had been so kind to them.
Li Banfeng smiled and said: "You guys should practice well here and learn more about your skills. I will have to ask you for advice in the future."
Tang Changfa said: "What the shopkeeper said is untrue. My family members are still asking for advice. I will teach you the techniques and essentials of asking for a call now. It's just that I don't have the skills of a city lord. I don't know if you can learn it."
Techniques and essentials can be learned, but Li Banfeng is not a member of the Yuxiu Taoist sect, nor does he have the level of Yuxiu. If Sun Tiecheng does not teach him personally, it will be useless to learn many essentials, and he will not be able to master any of the techniques. This point, Li Banfeng has already learned in Yancui
Tried it on my son.
Li Banfeng didn't know what special means Sun Tiecheng had. Li Banfeng didn't want to learn the technique of calling the board, which relies on self-inflicted damage to stun the enemy.
Back in Zhengjing Village, Li Banfeng found Ma Wu and showed him the newspaper.
Ma Wu was busy with business, first in Qiqiu City and then in Huangtu Bridge. Apart from business news, he didn't pay much attention to other things.
"Qianzhu Mountain was leveled by Zhao Xiaowan? Is Zhao Xiaowan still alive?" Ma Wu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "This must be someone doing things under the banner of Zhao Xiaowan. Whether he is acting chivalrously or righteously, I'm afraid we have to verify it."
Li Banfeng said: "I'm about to research this matter. The author of this novel is called Sanzhumei. Have you ever heard of it?"
Ma Wu nodded and said: "I have been in contact with him, but not deeply. Sanzhumeibenzhumei, someone from the Moxiang shop, Shen Rongqing's right-hand man,
This person has an aloof character and is difficult to get along with. She accompanied Shen Rongqing and had two meals with me, but we basically couldn't talk to each other."
What kind of woman is she who can't even talk to Ma Wu?
Li Banfeng said: "When you get back to Lushui City, ask this single girl out to meet her."
Ma Wu shook his head and said, "I really don't want to see him, so you'd better not go, lest you get in trouble."
"Let's not touch her. I'll find someone to do it."
Back in Lushui City, Li Banfeng booked a banquet at the Peace Hotel, and Ma Wu went to the newspaper office to invite Shan Zhumei.
The first time I invited Shan Zhumei didn't come. She said she was very busy recently and had no time to socialize.
The second time she was invited, Shen Rongqing came forward in person. Shan Zhumei reluctantly came, but she asked that Shen Rongqing must accompany her.
Shen Rongqing was afraid of Ma Wu's embarrassment, so he advised her: "If I invite you alone, I don't have to go."
Shan Zhumei responded in front of Ma Wu: "I am a woman, I am afraid that I will ruin my reputation by going to the banquet alone."
Ma Wu frowned and said, "How come you have a bad reputation?"
Shen Rongqing persuaded him: "Don't worry about this trivial matter, Amei and I will go together."
When the day came, the guests and hosts, five of them in total, were seated. Shan Zhumei did not say hello, nor did she look at Li Qi and Ma Wu. He invited her to a meal, as if he owed her money.
Although Shen Rongqing is aloof, he understands the rules of the scene and is not disrespectful in his words and actions.
She knew Li Qi, and she knew Ma Wu very well. She had said hello and exchanged a few pleasantries. There was also a woman on the table whom she did not recognize, who was waiting for an introduction.
This woman is very beautiful, so delicate and refined that people can't help but look at her twice.
If you look closely, you will find that this woman has an impeccable face, but her figure is even better than her face.
It's hard to take your eyes away.
"Who is this girl?"
Li Qi introduced: "This girl's name is You Xuetao. She is a talented woman. I invited you here today specifically to discuss literature with the two of you."
Shen Rongqing nodded and smiled: "Okay, then tonight we will only discuss literature and nothing else."
While speaking, Shan Zhumei looked at Ma Wu first, her eyes full of disgust.
Shen Rongqing kept staring at Nectarine: "Miss You, what kind of literature do you like best? Have you brought any works?"
Nectarine lowered her head slightly, with a slight blush on her cheeks. There was a hint of shyness in the blush, a slight embarrassment in the shyness, and excitement and joy in the embarrassment.
Ma Wu's cultivation level is higher than that of Nectarine, but he can't do this look.
"How dare I say anything about my works in front of these two teachers," Nectarine looked at Shen Rongqing first, "I am a loyal reader of both of them. I especially like Teacher Shen's prose and Teacher Shan's poems."
Shan Zhumei, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "What kind of teacher am I? You can't compare me to Teacher Shen."
Nectarine lowered her head and said, "I took the liberty."
Shen Rongqing smiled: "Let's not call people teachers, but we call people old. Miss You, which poem about Zhumei do you like best?"
This was a test, she wanted to see if You Xuetao was flattering you randomly.
Nectarine raised her head, stared at Shan Zhumei and said, "When my body falls into the abyss and is trapped in the devil's image forever, I will still stare at you. You are my only salvation in this life."
As she spoke, Nectarine's eyes sparkled.
A little bit of clear tears, with the reflection of candlelight, conveyed the worship, love and desire in her heart,
All expressed vividly.
Shan Zhumei has been crazy to prove for a long time that there is such a pure and lovely woman in this world.
Li Banfeng took a sip of wine. Who would have thought that such a pure and lovely woman would keep shaking peaches at him on Kuwu Mountain.
There are different ways to deal with different people. Ma Wu knows this truth, but the heat is really not as good as Nectarine. But Nectarine has such a good talent, and it was with the help of He Yuxiu that he managed to get to the second floor.
During the meal, the three women kept discussing literature, giving Li Qi and Ma Wu little chance to talk.
After dinner, Ma Wu proposed to dance on the dance floor. Shen Rongqing did not express his position, but Shan Zhumei refused with a dark face.
Nectarine kept looking at Shan Zhumei. Shan Zhumei controlled her emotions and said that she was tired and wanted to go home and rest.
Shan Zhumei left in the car, and Ma Wu sighed and said, "This person is too difficult to deal with. I'm afraid I'll have to work harder to succeed. I'll make an appointment with her again in a few days."
Nectarine shook his head and said, "It won't take a while. Since I have found out where she lives, I will go find her tonight."
Ma Wu was a little surprised: "Miss You, there is no need to be so anxious about this matter."
Nectarine rubbed her forehead and said, "I'm in a hurry. I'll have a meal with her and read a collection of poems with Xiao Yeci for three days.
The crap she wrote made no sense. I felt sick after reading it, and she had to force me to memorize it.
If I wait for the next meal, I will definitely find out something is wrong, so I might as well do it to her tonight.'
Li Qi likes Nectarine's temperament. When doing big things, he can't do it overnight!
Shan Zhumei returned home, feeling a little disappointed.
As a newspaper editor, she had a decent income, but she was not very wealthy. She lived alone in a small courtyard with a single family house. She couldn't afford a helper, but she didn't even have anyone to talk to.
After lying on the bed for a while, she wanted to write something, but when she picked up the pen, she didn't know what to write.
After struggling for an hour, she made the bed and wanted to go to sleep, but suddenly she heard a knock on the door and when she opened the door, she saw Nectarine standing outside.
Shan Zhumei's heartbeat quickened. As their eyes met, she asked cautiously: "Who brought you to me?"
Nectarine smiled: "It's fate."
Shan Zhumei asked again: "Who is in charge of destiny?"
Nectarine smiled again.
Who is coming?
Forgot.
Shan Zhumei is still waiting for the answer.
Nectarine held her waist with one hand, held the back of her head with the other hand, and then blocked her lips.
Three days later, Shan Zhumei came to Xiaoyaowu and wanted to see Li Qi and Ma Wu.
This is not something you can see just because you want to see it.
Li Qi was too lazy to pay attention to her.
To be continued...