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Chapter 133 Qianjiang January

Laizhou, Shandong.

Under a bright moon, everything is like a layer of silver frost.

This place is a deserted place. The surrounding mountains are not handsome, either intermittent, but there is a curve of good water, stretching out the lines, so that there is also a small village at the foot of this deserted mountain. Outside this small village, there is a small hillside with a courtyard on it, occupying half of the hillside.

The hillside is called Xianlai Peak, and the owner who lives in this small courtyard is called Peng Haogu. He is a scholar. He did not go home on August 15th, so he studied in this small courtyard. It was just lonely in the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is a scholar in this area, and Qiu Sheng is also a famous official in the county. Peng Haogu invited this person to his home.

There are some shameful things in Qiu Sheng's life. Peng Haogu was extremely despised by this person, but because there was no one nearby and he felt lonely, he invited him to drink together. After a while, a man named Peng Haiqiu came to visit. After arriving here, talking and drinking were both like Peng Haogu's appetite. However, Peng Haiqiu seemed to be quite despised Qiu Sheng and did not talk much to Qiu Sheng.

The two sides exchanged here, and Peng Haiqiu asked Peng Haogu that there were famous prostitutes. After Peng Haogu had never answered, Peng Haiqiu invited a famous prostitute in Hangzhou, named Juanniang, to come here to liven up the atmosphere.

After Juan Niang came here, she played the piano and composed music, which really made the place very lively.

"Is she really a prostitute who came here from West Lake?"

Peng Haogu looked at Juanniang, and saw that Juanniang was gorgeous in clothes and playing piano music. She was very extraordinary, and her accent was different from Shandong. However, if Juanniang was from Hangzhou, Peng Haogu didn't believe it very much and said, "It's more than a thousand miles to get here in West Lake. Can you call her here in a moment? Are you a god?"

Peng Haiqiu shook his head and said confidently: "I can't call this god, but this road of thousands of miles is like a courtyard for me... Hey, this guest of Juan Niang is chasing me, please let the door boy open the door."

Peng Haogu signaled the door boy to open the door, and then the gate of the courtyard opened wide. Su Yang walked in from outside and sat directly at the table. He looked at Juan Niang and said, "Miss comes here, don't hello?"

At this moment, Juan Niang was confused, as if she was dreaming. When Su Yang shouted, she woke up like a dream. She suddenly realized her situation at this moment, and knew that in this moment, her soul had traveled thousands of miles away from Hangzhou West Lake to this Shandong land.

"Sir, save me!"

Juan Niang looked at Su Yang and shouted loudly, raising her hand to bow to Su Yang.

"Safe, feel at ease."

Su Yang comforted Juanniang with a few words, looked at Peng Haiqiu, and smiled and said, "You forced yourself to ask for someone without asking, and you did not do this kind of thing."

I followed Juan Niang to Laizhou, Shandong, and entered here. When I heard that the person here was called Peng Haiqiu, Peng Haogu, and Su Yang already knew that he had entered the story of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio again.

This story of Stories from a Chinese Studio is called "Peng Haiqiu".

In this story, it tells the story of Peng Haogu who met Peng Haiqiu. Peng Haiqiu invited Juanniang in Hangzhou, and then invited a ship from the sky, taking Peng Haogu, Qiu Sheng, Juanniang to travel thousands of miles and arrived in Hangzhou again. Peng Haogu and Juanniang made a three-year agreement. Three years later, in Yangzhou, Peng Haogu met Juanniang again, and the two became engagement.

Peng Haiqiu examined Su Yang from top to bottom, and then said in surprise: "It turns out that your body is just for distraction!"

From Hangzhou to this place, a thousand miles traveled. This thousand miles is nothing for those who have reached the realm of soul traveling thousands of miles, but just by distracting the spirit, they can come thousands of miles away. This kind of magic power is a bit extraordinary in Peng Haiqiu's opinion.

Peng Haogu poured Su Yang a bowl of wine and asked, "Sir, are you from Hangzhou too?"

Su Yang took the wine bowl and smiled and said, "It's not a person from Hangzhou, but it just happens to be in West Lake, Hangzhou."

Peng Haogu listened to Su Yang's words and his eyes were full of envy.

"This is Haiqiu's wrong."

Peng Haiqiu sincerely apologized to Su Yang and said, "I'm here to send Juan Niang and Mr. back." After speaking, Peng Haiqiu looked at Peng Haogu and Qiu Sheng and said, "Are you two willing to go to West Lake? The wind and moon of West Lake tonight are more beautiful than usual."

When Peng Haogu and Qiu Sheng heard this, they all nodded. They were both ordinary people. If they could see supernatural powers, they would naturally be very willing.

"Sir, do you want to ride a horse or take a boat?"

Peng Haiqiu asked Su Yang.

Su Yang looked at Peng Haogu and Qiu Sheng.

“This is a comfortable boat ride.”

Peng Haogu replied: "I want to take a boat."

When Peng Haiqiu heard this, he nodded and said, "There are too far to be called here. Fortunately, there are people ferries in the Tianhe River tonight."

At this point, Peng Haiqiu waved to the sky and shouted: "The boat is coming! The boat is coming, we are going to West Lake, and we will never be stingy with the boat money."

Accompanied by Peng Haiqiu's words, a colorful ship descended from the sky after a moment, and there were still bursts of colorful clouds around the colorful ship.

Su Yang, Juan Niang, Peng Haogu, and Qiu Sheng were all sitting on the boat. The boater held the slurry in his hand, and had feathers in front of the slurry. He gently rocked the slurry in the sky, and the scenery below disappeared suddenly.

"It turns out he is a great disciple of Longhu Mountain."

Seeing this scene, Su Yang immediately understood Peng Haiqiu's background and bowed to Peng Haiqiu.

In the world, there is only the sect that can easily command the gods. The only sect in Longhu Mountain is Zhang Tianshi, and the world knows the affairs of the gods with the Five Thunder Methods.

"It's just some tiny skills."

When Peng Haiqiu heard Su Yang's praise, he said modestly: "My little skills are really not worth mentioning than those of a master."

In the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, it is natural that Master Zhang Tian ordered the Thunder God. Even though Master Zhang Tian was in the mortal world, he was no longer different from the gods. In the original text, Master Zhang Tian once ordered the Thunder God, and Thunder God respected him and acted completely according to Master Zhang Tian’s instructions.

Master Zhang Tian is a living god, just like the living arhats in Lingyin Temple. In terms of power, Master Zhang Tian is much more wise than Master Benkong of Lingyin Temple.

"Is Master Zhang good?"

Su Yang asked, Su Yang did not know much about Longhu Mountain.

Today's world-class sacred places include Laoshan, Maoshan, and Longhushan. These three include Taoist priests and Taoist priests who practice, and are very famous. In contrast, sects such as Quanzhen, Huashan, and Wudang are slightly less famous.

"My master received the imperial edict of the King of Qi and went to the capital."

Peng Haiqiu said to Su Yang truthfully in this regard.

Master Zhang Tian?

When Su Yang heard this, his brow frowned slightly.

Zhang Tianshi from the Longhu Mountain lineage is a living god. Such a person who turns to the King of Qi or Su Yang can affect the conflict and showdown between Su Yang and the King of Qi.

"What happened to Mr. Zhang Tianzhe going to the capital?"

Su Yang asked again.

"I don't know this."

Peng Haiqiu said: "In addition to the family master there, there are also several brothers from the master. It is said that there are also leaders of various sects and capable people in the martial arts world. They gathered together because of great events."

Su Yang nodded and paid attention.

"People like Tianshi are masters, and those who get together with him are also unusual. Naturally, they are different from those of us, such as humble and rough people. When we get together, we only find singers. When they get together, they are either elegant or big things."

Qiu Sheng heard the conversation between Su Yang and Peng Haiqiu, interrupted and said to Peng Haiqiu.

This statement immediately changed the color on Peng Haiqiu and Su Yang's faces.

A rough person is a rough person, and he has to hang the word "humble".

When we get together, we only look for singers?

This is really disgusting when I praise someone.

It is not advisable to step on one hand...

However, Su Yang and Peng Haiqiu did not directly refute. Peng Haiqiu nodded to Su Yang and smiled slightly. Su Yang immediately knew: Perhaps the horse that Peng Haogu rode on the way home from West Lake needs to be fed a few horse manure eggs to wake up.

“Hangzhou is here.”

The people who were riding the boat shouted, Su Yang, Peng Haiqiu, Peng Haogu, Qiu Sheng and Juan Niang looked down and saw the lights of thousands of families, and the lights were peaceful, especially on the West Lake, where it was also noisy below.

Peng Haogu and Qiu Sheng, as scholars from Shandong, usually asked them to study and let them go to the palace. They were all people who had seen the world, but when they saw the prosperous scene below Hangzhou, they were speechless for a moment.

The flying boat gradually landed in the water. On the water surface of West Lake, everyone was still as usual, unaware of the small boat falling from the sky and falling in the water.

"We'll get together here for a while."

Peng Haiqiu took out wine behind the cabin and poured a bowl for Su Yang.

Just as Su Yang was drinking, Peng Haogu was bidding farewell to Juanniang. They fell in love with each other at first sight and made a three-life appointment based on the speed of Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Su Yang picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one go. He felt that the wine was mellow and unique. After drinking this bowl of wine, Su Yang put down the bowl in his hand and raised his head. On the West Lake in Hangzhou, the flower boats flowed like a market. Among these numerous flower boats, one of them was sailing towards this side.

After seeing this flower boat, Qiu Sheng was surprised to find that there was a Su Yang on the flower boat, exactly the same as Su Yang on the boat here, and that Su Yang was also drinking with people on the flower boat.

Just as the two boats and boats were in conflict, Su Yang and Juan Niang were suddenly destroyed.

Immediately a maid shouted, "Juan Niang is awake."

"Sir, is this a distraction from the form of spirit?"

Qiu Sheng asked Peng Haiqiu.

"Thousands of mountains are the same month, and all the households are spring."

Peng Haiqiu murmured: "There are water, thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers, thousands of miles of cloudless sky."

There is only one bright moon, but it is reflected in the river water. It is just the bright moon in West Lake and the bright moon in Laizhou water. What is the difference between the two?

"In the unpredictable great road, I am so kind that I wish the mountains and mountains will be together. I will respond to the traces but start as the fate will come and go, and the thousands of rivers will go in the sky."
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