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The goatee, Uncle Liu, felt something and raised his head to look at him. He just happened to see the other party quickly avoid his eyes, and said to one of them: "Go out and take a look, catch a person from the Fortune Pavilion and bring him back! Be careful, don't let anyone find out! "

The sturdy gray-robed man nodded and walked out with his saber. Not too long after, he saw an unconscious disciple of the Fortune Pavilion enter, as relaxed as an eagle catching a chick. Throw him in front of Uncle Wu and let him do as he pleased.

Old Uncle Wu, the alliance master of the Heaven's Execution Alliance, had him wake up. He sized up this ordinary young man, and only asked indifferently after seeing him slowly wake up, "Hello, little brother! Where is your Hall Master, Li Guangling? "

On the other side, in a cotton workshop on Wenfeng Street, there was a clamor in the factories of several hundred people. Many young girls worked diligently on the equipment and worked diligently. They were the children of a small family nearby, working hard every day to earn a meagre salary to supplement the family's income.

Looking at the pairs of tender hands, the movements of his hands were crisp and without pause, as precise and efficient as a machine. And they didn't know exactly where or how much the carefully crafted yarn was going to cost.

Suddenly, two women rushed in from outside the door, one in front and one behind. They were flustered and flustered. Surprisingly, it was Qin Yue'er and the peerless beauty, Grandma Meng. When the girls saw the dazzling light of the knives in their hands, they screamed out in fright and ran out one by one.

At this moment, the troops outside quickly chased after them and surrounded the place. The vice commander of the imperial guards, Yang Qianqing, also caught up to them. "Seal off all exits! Do not let them escape in the chaos!" Be careful not to hurt innocent citizens. Hurry up! "

The peerless beauty, Grandma Meng, was flustered by the flustered looks of those young ladies. She waited for the others to finish running with great difficulty, but when she looked again, she saw that the forces of the Fortune Pavilion had already surrounded them. Their own people were alone, unable to escape this calamity.

She said in shock and fear, "What do we do? Qin Yue'er, quickly think of something? If this goes on, we will all die! "

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Yang Qian Qing charge in with a spear in his hand. He shouted sternly at Grandma Meng, "Insolent thief, do you really not know who she is? "She is Qin Yue'er, the daughter of Ruan City. If you don't wish to die, then obediently surrender!"

Grandma Meng fiercely spat at him, then angrily shouted at him, "Do you know who I am? "I am the famous famous beauty of the martial arts world, Grandma Meng. If you keep spouting nonsense, I will kill her first and then die together with you!"

Then, she heard the sounds of vomiting and curses coming from all around her. "What the hell is this!?" She was just an old woman, yet she dared to call him a peerless beauty! "How shameless!" "That's right, that's right. I'm even more beautiful than her!"

"You bastards! Could it be that he spoke human words? How am I ugly! Your eyes are blind, blind, you see only my superficial appearance, but not the beauty of the inside. Actually, I used to be the famous Chun Xiang's concubine, Su Mengru. Su Meng Ru, this is a name you've never heard before? " Grandma Meng was so angry that she started cursing and crying.

The disciples of the Fortune Pavilion all came up to her, all of them dumbstruck. They couldn't wait to strip her of her clothes and see just how beautiful she was. How could she be like that famous fairy from Jiangnan? "She had to have a face without it, a temperament without it, a body without it, and a peerless beauty. How could she even begin to talk about that?

Yang Qianqing raised his spear and pointed it at his opponent, saying sorrowfully, "This old woman, one must be honest! We've all seen Xiaoxiang's concubine, Su Meng Ru, okay? Back then, her clothes were fluttering like a fairy, her melody moved all of Jiangnan, leaving thousands of people in the air, so many princes and princes were dreaming! "But it's definitely not that ghastly look of yours. Can you please stop lying?"

The peerless beauty of the Spirit Demon Lady Meng felt worse than death when she heard those words. With tears in her eyes, she opened her pitiful eyes and said in pain, "Please, look carefully! I really am that Xiaoxiang's concubine, Su Meng Ru! How can you pretend you don't know me just because I'm getting old and ugly? God is so unfair to me, my face, my youth! "

"Hey, we're not pretending, okay! You really don't look like one. Are they two completely different people?! You say that you are the concubine of Xiaoxiang, Su Menggru, then how will you prove it? " Yang Qianqing saw that she was crying so much that she couldn't control herself, so he asked her in a skeptical manner.

The peerless beauty, Grandma Meng, hesitated for a moment. She stared at them and asked, "Then how do you want me to prove it?"

Yang Qianqing's soldiers said in unison, "I heard that Xiaoxiang's concubine dance is exceptionally beautiful! "Whatever, let's have a striptease first!" Are you f * * king an idiot! "She dances striptease, look, I'm not going to watch it!" You two idiots! The one who was dancing well was that Songcheng Goddess Yan Tinfang. She had already arrived at the grand hall long ago and got married! " Who did he marry!? "Why haven't I heard of it!" Marry that! "Who cares who she marries, in any case, it's not you!" Then let's sing a song first! She must be a good singer! You can't even sing! "

Su Yanhong. Her name was Meng Ru. Her temperament was beautiful like an orchid and her talent was comparable to an immortal. She was originally a young lady from a noble family in the Suzhou Prefecture of Jiangnan. When he was young, he had already formed a good fortune with a young master from a local family. Unfortunately, that young master died from a serious illness. It was said that she had a bad life for Keefer, and it was so unlucky that many young people stopped in their tracks. The court was muddle-headed, the family path was in decline, and the misfortune flowed through the brothels.

Beautiful women leave hatred in the void, but now, for no reason, they hang around in the red powder rails. Spring wind, autumn moon, etc., do not know where to go. That year was at the age of the bean, seeing the red powder Zhu Lou spring, Shaoguang, sorrow, a large number of "lonely windows empty widows."

From beginning to end, all seven words in this couplet were "Bao". The mood was sad, cold and desolate. It was one and the same. The tone of emotion was all based on the word "loneliness". It was a masterpiece by a genius.

This couplet could be said to be unparalleled and became a legend in an instant.

She was known as Jin'ling with Yan Tinfang. She was a beauty capable of singing and dancing, and her name shook the entire region. However, on the night of the Jin'ling Fortune Pavilion's great calamity, many unexpected situations had occurred, and the young concubine, Su Menggru, had almost been kidnapped by bandits. However, she was nowhere to be found.

Qin Yue'er, who was far away in Chuan Shu, had also heard of this story. Looking at the old grandma Meng in front of her, she felt that it was unbelievable. She asked, "You are Su Menggru?"

The corner of Grandma Meng's mouth twitched, as a myriad of words accumulated in her chest. In the end, she only let out a light sigh. You won't believe it anyway! "

Yang Qianqing shouted, "Old woman! I don't care if you're a human or a ghost. Today, I must hand over Qin Yue'er! Otherwise! " He swept a glance at the people around him. All of them were holding weapons as they slowly approached him, waiting for the right opportunity to make their moves.

"Don't come back! Otherwise, I will kill her and let all of you get nothing! " Grandma Meng placed her dagger behind Qin Yue'er, but if there was anything unusual, they would all be annihilated together.

Yang Qianqing threatened, "Grandma Meng, please don't be too lost in thought anymore! For you, to think that you would be able to escape! " As he spoke, he waved to the people around him, telling them not to act rashly.

Grandma Meng looked at the enemies around her and spoke in a fierce tone, "I don't care! Li Guangling clearly promised me that he would let me go! Don't come over here! My blade does not know any young miss Qian Jin! "