One.
An ancient phoenix cup, thirty year old wine.
The green-robed, white-robed middle-aged man poured four cups of wine.
Dragon Fifth smiled. "If you want to do the work of three people, you have to drink the wine of three people." "This is good wine," said Liu Changjie. "I can drink the wine of thirty people." His alcohol tolerance was quite good, and he drank quickly.
And so, he got drunk.
The easiest people to get drunk are those who can hold their liquor well and drink quickly.
Suddenly, he slid off the chair like a puddle of mud.
Dragon Fifth sat there quietly, looking at him, as if he were lost in thought.
The aroma of wine wafted through the room. Outside, it was very quiet.
After a long time, Dragon Fifth suddenly said, "Ask."
Lan Tianmeng walked over, grabbed Liu Changjie by the hair, and poured the half-full jug of wine into his face.
Sometimes, wine can be intoxicating and sober.
Liu Changjie opened his eyes and looked at him absent-mindedly.
"What's your surname?" He asked. "What's your name?"
"My surname is Liu. Liu Changjie." As he spoke, his tongue seemed to grow twice as large as usual.
"Where did you grow up?"
"Jinan Prefecture, Willow Village."
"Who did you learn martial arts from?"
"Myself." Liu Changjie cackled. "No one deserves to be my Master. I have the Book of Heaven." This wasn't completely drunken talk.
In the world, there were many secret martial arts manuals that had disappeared for a long time and then suddenly reappeared.
Lan Tianmeng asked again, "Did you master martial arts recently?"
"I practiced quickly. I'm not stupid at all."
"Who called you here this time?"
"Myself. I wanted to kill Dragon Fifth." Liu Changjie suddenly laughed. "If I killed Dragon Fifth, I would be the most famous person in the world!" "Why didn't you do anything?"
"I could tell …"
"You could tell that you couldn't kill him?"
"I'm not stupid at all." Liu Changjie was still laughing. "Being the second most important person in the world isn't bad …. He invited me to sit, invited me to drink. He could tell that I had some skill." Lan Tianmeng wanted to ask more questions, but Dragon Fifth waved his hand. "Enough." "What about this person?"
Dragon Fifth looked tired. "He drank too much," he said coolly. Lan Tianmeng nodded, then suddenly punched Liu Changjie in the ribs.
II
The stars were bright, and the moon was like an ice plate.
Liu Changjie was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain, only to discover that he was hanging like a wind chime from the overhanging eaves of the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant.
The night breeze in July was chilly.
The cold wind blew on his body like a blade.
All the clothes on his body had already been shredded, and even his bones seemed to have been completely shattered. Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. It was bitter and sour.
His body was the same, covered in blood and traces of vomiting. He looked like a wild dog that had just been beaten up.
The lights in the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant had already been extinguished, and the shop opposite had already closed its doors.
Where was Dragon Fifth?
No one knew Dragon Fifth's whereabouts. No one had ever known.
There was no light, no people, no sound.
The street was littered with trash. In the dim light of the night, it looked ugly, stupid, and broken, just like Liu Changjie who had been hung on the roof.
A man had sold himself out, only to receive a vicious beating. How did he feel in his heart?
Liu Changjie suddenly used all the strength in his body to yell and curse. "Dragon Fifth, you son of a bitch, you …" He cursed with all the vulgar words he knew. He cursed so loudly that even people ten streets away could hear him clearly in the silence of the night.
Suddenly, someone in the distance clapped his hands and laughed. "Well cursed! Cursed to my heart's content. Cursed to my heart's content." The sound of laughter and the sound of hooves could be heard at the same time. Then, three horses charged down the street and came to a stop under the eaves.
The first rider looked up at Liu Changjie and laughed loudly. "It's been a long time since I've heard someone curse that son of a bitch like that. You have to keep cursing him, and don't stop." The man's eyebrows were as thick as swords, and his face was covered with a dragon-like beard. He looked very rough, but his eyes were the eyes of an intelligent person.
Liu Changjie stared at him. "You like it when I curse that son of a bitch?" The dragon-bearded man laughed. "I like it to death."
"Fine," said Liu Changjie. "Let me go, and I'll curse you again." "I'm here to save you." The dragon-bearded man laughed.
"Oh?"
"When I heard about you, I rushed here without stopping to rest." "Why?" asked Liu Changjie.
"Because I know that other than me, there is no one else who can save Dragon Fifth from hanging from the eaves." "You recognize me?" asked Liu Changjie.
"I didn't before, but now you're my friend." Liu Changjie couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"Because you're Dragon Fifth's enemy. Whoever becomes Dragon Fifth's enemy is my friend." "Who are you?" asked Liu Changjie.
"Meng Fei," says the bearded man.
Liu Changjie was moved. "Iron Guts Meng Chang, Meng Fei?"
The dragon-bearded man threw his head back and laughed. "That's right. I'm that Meng Fei who doesn't care about his life!" Other than a person who didn't care about his life, who else would dare to oppose Dragon Fifth?
As Liu Changjie sat there, he felt like he was wrapped up in a cocoon, tightly wrapped up.
Meng Fei sat across from him, looking at him. Suddenly he gave a thumbs up. "Good, good man!" Liu Changjie laughed bitterly. "Getting beaten up is a good man?"
"You haven't been beaten to death by those sons of b * tches, and you still have the guts to curse them. You're a good man!" He clenched his fist and slammed it down onto the table. "I should have crushed those bastards to death," he said hatefully. "Why didn't you go?"
Meng Fei sighed. "Because I couldn't beat them."
Liu Changjie laughed. "Not only do you have guts, you're honest."
"I don't have any other advantages, but I have the guts to oppose that son of a b * tch, Dragon Fifth." "That's why I find it strange."
"What's so strange about it?"
"Why didn't he come and kill you?"
Meng Fei laughed coldly. "Because he wanted to show off his magnanimity, that he's an incredible person, and that he doesn't want to lower himself to the level of someone like me. In fact, he's just a son of a b * tch." "Actually, he's not a son of a b * tch, he's worse than a dog." Meng Fei laughed heartily. "Right! Absolutely right! Because of that, I'll toast you three hundred cups! " Laughing heartily, he called for the wine to be served. "Rest in peace," he said, "I've already prepared two types of medicine for you." "And one of them is wine?"
Meng Fei laughed heartily. "That's right. A cup of good wine is beneficial to anyone." He looked at Liu Changjie, then shook his head. "But in your situation, one cup of wine wouldn't be good for you. You'd need at least three hundred cups to have any effect." Liu Changjie couldn't help but laugh. "Other than wine, what's the other thing?" Meng Fei didn't respond. He didn't need to.
There were already people coming in with wine. They were six women, six young and beautiful women.
Liu Changjie's eyes lit up.
He liked beautiful women, and he didn't try to hide it.
Meng Fei laughed heartily. "Now you should understand. A truly good woman, no matter who she is, is always good." "But in my situation, one woman wouldn't do me any good. I'd need at least six women." Meng Fei looked at him, then sighed. "Not only are you honest, you've got guts." "Oh?" Liu Changjie said, "Oh?"
"Dealing with six women would be even more difficult than dealing with Dragon Fifth." Meng Fei was right about one thing.
Wine and women were actually very beneficial to Liu Changjie. His injuries seemed to have healed much faster than he had imagined.
Meng Fei was also wrong about one thing.
Liu Changjie wasn't good enough to deal with Dragon Fifth, but he really was good at dealing with women.
Very few people could tell that he was not only good at it, but could be considered an expert.
Meng Fei was his good friend, and the happiest time they spent together was when they drank wine with beautiful women and cursed at Dragon Fifth.
They had an audience.
Everyone in this place was Dragon Fifth's enemy. As long as they had suffered at Dragon Fifth's hands, as long as they were still alive, Meng Fei would think of a way to invite them all here. He would entertain them with the best wine and the best women, and then send them some money to let them go.
That was how the name "Meng Chang" came to be. As for the name "Iron Guts," it meant that he didn't want to live. Only someone who didn't want to live would dare to oppose Dragon Fifth.
The more wine they drank, the more they cursed to their heart's content.
It was late at night, and those who listened were tired. Those who cursed were still full of energy.
The two of them were the only people left in the room. They had already drunk enough wine for ten people.
Liu Changjie suddenly asked Meng Fei, "Were you beaten up by them?"
Meng Fei shook his head. "No."
"Do you have a grudge against him for killing your son, or for stealing your wife?" "Not really."
Liu Changjie was surprised. "Then why do you hate him so much?"
"Because he's a son of a dog."
Liu Changjie was silent for a moment. "Actually, he can't really be considered a son of a dog." Meng Fei laughed. "I know. He's worse than a dog."
Liu Changjie was silent for a moment, then laughed. "Actually, he's a bit stronger than a dog." Meng Fei stared at him for a long time, then reluctantly agreed. "Maybe a bit, but only a bit stronger." "At least he's smarter than a dog."
Meng Fei reluctantly agreed. "There really isn't a dog as smart as him in the world." "Even someone like the Lion King Lan Tianmeng was willing to be his slave. That shows that not only is he very capable, but he also treats people well. Otherwise, why would people be willing to risk their lives for him?" "He doesn't treat you well," said Meng Fei coldly.
Liu Changjie sighed. "Actually, I can't blame him. I'm just a stranger, and he doesn't even recognize me. How could he know that I really want to work for him?" Meng Fei suddenly slapped the table and jumped up. "What do you mean by that?" he said angrily. "He beat you half to death, and you're still speaking up for him?" "I'm just thinking that maybe there's a reason why he treated me like that. He doesn't seem like a completely unreasonable person." Meng Fei laughed coldly. "Don't tell me you want to see him one more time and ask him why he beat you up?" "That's exactly what I was thinking," said Liu Changjie.
Meng Fei glared at him, then suddenly roared, "Get the hell out of here! Get the hell out of here! Get the hell out of here! The faster the better!" Liu Changjie stood up and left through the back door.
The door was very narrow, and had always been bolted shut. But what lay outside was not a courtyard, but rather an exquisitely decorated secret chamber. There were no other doors, not even windows.
And yet, there were two people inside.
Dragon Fifth was reclining on a soft leopard-skin couch, his eyes closed in rest. The green-robed, white-robed middle-aged man was warming some wine on a small clay stove. Lan Tianmeng was not there.
Liu Changjie pushed open the door and saw them.
He didn't stare blankly, nor was he surprised. It was as if he had expected such a shocking turn of events.
Dragon Fifth opened his eyes and looked at him. A faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. "Now I know why you've never been famous," he said. Liu Changjie was listening.
Dragon Fifth smiled. "Practicing martial arts requires a lot of effort," he said. "Women require even more effort. You've done both of those things very well. Where would you find the time to do anything else?" Liu Changjie suddenly laughed. "There's something else you don't know about that I've done very well." "What is it?"
"Let's drink."
Dragon Fifth laughed. "You really do drink a lot."
"But I don't get drunk very quickly."
Dragon Fifth said, "Oh?"
"Today I drank even more than the other day. But I'm not drunk." Dragon Fifth suddenly stopped laughing. His eyes shone with a knife-like light as he stared at Liu Changjie's face.
Liu Changjie also stood there quietly, not avoiding his gaze.
Dragon Fifth suddenly said, "Sit. Please sit."
Liu Changjie sat down.
"It seems I underestimated you," said Dragon Fifth.
"You didn't underestimate me. You were just a bit suspicious." "You're a stranger."
"So you had to find out where I came from, to see if I was telling the truth." "You really aren't stupid."
"If I'm telling the truth, then it won't be too late to use me. If I'm lying, then you can kill me. After all, I've always been in your grasp." "Oh?" said Dragon Fifth.
"Meng Fei coming to save me was also part of your plan. His arrival was too coincidental." "What else do you know?"
"I know that a person like you would definitely need a few enemies like Meng Fei. Enemies can do much more for you than friends …. At the very least, they can find out information that your friends would never be able to find out." Dragon Fifth sighed. "It seems not only are you not stupid, you're actually very smart." Liu Changjie didn't deny it.
"You already knew about my relationship with Meng Fei, and you already knew I would come?" "Otherwise, why would I wait here?" "Why else would I wait here?"
"You were also pretending to be drunk that day."
"Like I said, I can hold my liquor pretty well," said Liu Changjie.
"But there's one thing you're wrong about," said Dragon Fifth coldly.
"You think I shouldn't have told you these things today?" Dragon Fifth nodded. "Smart people don't just need to pretend to be drunk, they also need to know how to pretend to be confused. If a person knows too much, then they won't have much time left to live!" Liu Changjie laughed. "Of course I have a good reason for telling you these things." "Go on," said Dragon Fifth.
"You came to find me because you've already ascertained that I wasn't lying, and are prepared to use me." "Go on," said Dragon Fifth.
"What you want Du Qi and the others to do is an important matter. Of course you wouldn't want a muddle-headed drunkard to do it." "You're saying all this to prove that you can do it for me?" said Dragon Fifth. Liu Changjie nodded. "When a person is thirty years old, if they can't do some world-shaking things, then they'll never have another chance." Dragon Fifth stared at him, and a smile appeared on his pale face. "Would you like to drink a few more cups with me?" he asked.
Three cups of wine were placed on the table. The wine had already been warmed.
Dragon Fifth raised his cup and slowly said, "I rarely drink, and rarely toast people. But today, I want to toast you three cups." Liu Changjie's eyes shone with excitement and gratitude. For Dragon Fifth to be willing to toast someone was not an easy thing to do.
Dragon Fifth drained his cup of wine. "Because I'm very happy today," he said with a smile. "I'm sure you can do it for me." "I'll do my best."
"It's not just an important matter, it's also an extremely dangerous and secretive matter." His expression grew serious again. "The way I treated you that day wasn't entirely because I suspected you." Liu Changjie listened carefully to every word.
"I couldn't let anyone know that you were working for me. So I had to make sure that everyone knew that you were my enemy, and that you hated me to the bone." This was Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, a ruse to gain sympathy.
Of course Liu Changjie understood, but he didn't. "Could it be that even Lan Tianmeng couldn't know about this?" Dragon Fifth nodded. "The fewer people who know about this, the less danger you'll be in, and the greater your chances of success will be." Liu Changjie suddenly realized that there were only two people he truly trusted: the green-robed, white-robed middle-aged man, and Meng Fei.
"You said it before. Not only do I not have any friends, I don't even have any enemies." Liu Changjie remembered. "I said it."
"But you were wrong." The expression on Dragon Fifth's face was very strange. "Not only do I have a friend and an enemy, I also have a wife." Moved, Liu Changjie asked, "Who are they?"
"Not them," said Dragon Fifth. "Her."
Liu Changjie didn't understand.
"My friend, my enemy, and my wife are the same person." Liu Changjie didn't understand, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is she?"
"Her name is Qiu Hengbo."
"Madame Qiushui?" Liu Changjie exclaimed.
"You know of her?" asked Dragon Fifth.
"I'm afraid there is no one in Jianghu who doesn't know her." "But you definitely don't know that she used to be my wife," said Dragon Fifth coldly. "And now?"
"Even though we're no longer husband and wife, it seems we're still friends." "Actually …."
Dragon Fifth's pale face had turned ashen. "Actually, she hates me to the bone. She married me for the sake of hating me!" Liu Changjie still didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions. For someone like Dragon Fifth, it was best not to know too much about their secrets.
Not only did Dragon Fifth shut his mouth, but he also closed his eyes.
He didn't want to talk too much, or get too excited. After a long time, he slowly asked, "Have you ever seen me fight?" "No."
"Do you know how good my martial arts are?" Dragon Fifth asked.
"I don't."
Dragon Fifth's eyes were still closed, but he slowly stretched out his hand.
His hand was pale white and delicate.
His movements were very slow, and he slowly made a grasping motion.
Like a miracle, the few pieces of charcoal burning on the red clay stove suddenly flew up and into his hand.
He slowly clenched his fists, gripping the burning red coals tightly.
When he opened his hand again, the coals had turned to ash. The ash was cold.
"I'm not trying to show off my martial arts in front of you," said Dragon Fifth coolly. "I just want to tell you two things." Liu Changjie didn't ask. He knew that Dragon Fifth would tell him himself.
Dragon Fifth continued, "Even though I have this kind of martial arts, I can't do it myself." He stared at the cold ash in his hand. "The feelings between us are like this ash. They will never be rekindled." This was indeed a very strange and interesting matter, and it involved two of the most extraordinary people.
One was the number one hero in the world. The other was the most mysterious and beautiful woman in the world.
Although Liu Changjie's experience wasn't very extensive, he had heard many legends about her.
There were many legends about her.
The legends about her were just like her, mysterious and beautiful.
The heroes and warriors of Jianghu all wanted to meet her, but never could.
Because of this, many people liked to call her "Madam Lovesickness," because she caused countless people to yearn for her.
No one could ever have imagined that Madam Lovesickness was actually Dragon Fifth's wife.
Their relationship was actually so mysterious and strange.
Since she was his wife and his friend, why was she his enemy?
They should have been a loving couple, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Why did they get divorced?
Of course, there was a strange and complicated story behind all of this, and Liu Changjie really wanted to hear it from Dragon Fifth.
Who would have thought that Dragon Fifth's way of talking was just like his personality? He was always mysterious and elusive?
He suddenly ended the story, and then changed the subject. "It happened a long time ago," he said coolly. "There are very few people in the world who know about it. You don't need to know too much." Liu Changjie didn't seem disappointed. He was obviously very good at controlling himself.
"There's only one thing you need to know," said Dragon Fifth.
Liu Changjie listened.
"She's the person I want you to deal with. I want you to go to her and get something for me." "Get something?" asked Liu Changjie.
"If you want to say you're going to steal, that's fine." Liu Changjie let out a long sigh. "In that case, there are two things I need to know." "Speak," said Dragon Fifth.
"Where do you want to steal?" "What do you want to steal?"
"I want to steal a chest." He waved his hand, and the green-robed, white-robed middle-aged man walked out, carrying a chest.
The chest wasn't very large, but it was made of gold. The surface was inlaid with exquisite dragon and phoenix designs, as well as jasper.
"It's a chest that looks exactly like this one." Liu Changjie couldn't help but ask, "What's in the chest?"
Dragon Fifth hesitated, then finally said, "You don't need to know, but there's no harm in telling you. There's a bottle of medicine inside." Liu Changjie was surprised. "Only a bottle of medicine?"
Dragon Fifth nodded. "To me, this bottle of medicine is more precious than all the treasures in the world put together." His eyes stared daggers at Liu Changjie. "You should be able to tell that I'm a sick person." Of course Liu Changjie could tell.
But he could also tell that with a wave of his hand, this sick person could cause the vast majority of healthy people in the world to die in front of him.
Dragon Fifth looked at his face, and then laughed. "I know what you're thinking. There are many kinds of sick people in the world. Perhaps I'm the most frightening of all, but a sick person is still a sick person." Liu Changjie hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "Only that bottle of medicine can cure your illness?" "You must have heard of the story of Hou Yi and Chang 'e." Dragon Fifth laughed. Liu Changjie looked at Liu Changjie's face, then laughed. After Hou Yi shot down the Nine Heavens, he went to the Western Paradise to beg the Queen Mother of the West to give him a bottle of immortal medicine. But Chang 'e stole it.
Although Chang 'e was immortal, what she got in exchange was eternal loneliness.
Chang 'e regretted stealing the medicine, and every night she was sad.
"Our story is the same as theirs," said Dragon Fifth. He didn't continue, but Liu Changjie understood.
Perhaps because Dragon Fifth was born weak, or perhaps because he had become obsessed with martial arts, he contracted a strange, incurable disease. It was like a maggot in his bones, tormenting him.
Eventually, he managed to obtain a bottle of medicine that could cure his illness. But it was stolen by his wife.
And so, even though he hated her to the bone, he didn't dare to offend her. He was afraid that she would destroy the medicine. And so, even though he wanted to find someone to deal with her, he was afraid that the news would leak out and she would find out.
Dragon Fifth stared off into the distance, his face filled with an indescribable sadness and loneliness.
Could it be that in their story, the lonely one wasn't Chang 'e, but Hou Yi?
"I know that after she stole the medicine, she didn't regret it, nor was she lonely. She used the medicine to force me to do many things for her that I didn't want to do." The sadness and loneliness in his eyes turned to anger and hatred. "Therefore, I will pay any price to get that medicine back!" Liu Changjie couldn't help but ask again, "Where can I get it?"
"Of course you've thought about it. Taking something as important as this back from her is no easy task." Liu Changjie had already thought about it.
"She hid the chest in a secret cave on Mount Qixia. Then she found seven Jianghu fugitives who had no place in the world to stand guard for her." Liu Changjie immediately thought of the lightning-fast murderous "One Hand Seven Kills" Du Qi.
"Outside the cave's secret chamber, there is a thousand pound iron gate." Liu Changjie immediately thought of Shi Zhong, who was born with innate divine strength.
"The chest is hidden in a secret chamber," said Dragon Fifth. "In order to enter the secret chamber and open the door, you must first open seven locks. Each lock was made by the most famous craftsmen in the world." Liu Changjie then thought of Gongsun Miao '.
"Most importantly," said Dragon Fifth, "the cave is very close to where she lives. As soon as there is an alarm, she can rush there at any time. Once she gets there, no one in the world will be able to take the chest away." Liu Changjie sighed. He suddenly understood one thing. Dragon Fifth's fear of Madam Qixia wasn't entirely because of the medicine. At least half of it was because of her martial arts.
Her martial arts were clearly not inferior to Dragon Fifth's.
Dragon Fifth continued, "Fortunately, she has a very funny habit. Every day before going to bed, she smears every inch of her body with a special honey oil she made herself." A look of loathing appeared in his eyes. "It takes her at least an hour a day," he continued. "When she does it, she locks herself in her room. Even if the sky falls down, she won't know." Liu Changjie finally understood why they had divorced.
If his wife had to spend an hour every day before going to bed doing this ridiculous thing, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Perhaps no man in the world would be able to bear it. Anyone could imagine how terrifying it would be to carry a wife to bed with her entire body smeared with honey oil.
Dragon Fifth seemed to be able to read his mind. "That really is a disgusting thing to do," he said coldly. "But this hour is your only chance to make your move." "That's why I have to kill those seven desperadoes within that hour. I have to lift that thousand-pound iron gate, open those seven locks, take out that chest, and then get fifty kilometers away. That way, she won't be able to catch me." Dragon Fifth nodded. "Like I said, this is something that can only be done by three people." Liu Changjie sighed and laughed bitterly. "And it has to be Du Qi, Shi Zhong, and Gongsun Miao." Dragon Fifth coldly said, "But now that you've destroyed those three people, I definitely won't be able to find anyone else like them." Liu Changjie understood what he was thinking. "So, right now, I'm going to do this for you." "Are you sure?" "I'm not." Liu Changjie nodded.
Dragon Fifth's pupils constricted.
Liu Changjie coolly continued, "In my life, no matter what I do, I've never felt confident in my success." "But you've succeeded in everything you've ever done." Dragon Fifth laughed.
Liu Changjie laughed. "It's precisely because I'm not confident that I'm always cautious." Dragon Fifth laughed. "Good. Well said. I like cautious people." "But right now, I still don't know how to make my move." "Why?" asked Dragon Fifth.
"Because I don't know where the cave is." Dragon Fifth laughed again, then waved his hand.
The green-robed, white-robed man produced a stack of silver notes, which he placed on the table.
"Here's fifty thousand taels of silver. Take it and have fun for a few days." Liu Changjie didn't stand on ceremony. He accepted the money.
"I just hope that within ten days, you'll spend all fifty thousand taels of silver." Liu Changjie smiled. "Spending it all won't be easy. But I'll buy a house for a woman, and I'll lose." Dragon Fifth's eyes shone with a smile. "As long as I know one of those things, that's enough." He continued, "It doesn't matter who does something big. Before doing something big, you should relax a bit. Besides, you've already suffered a lot for my sake." "Actually, it didn't count for much. Big Ferocious Lan is old, so he didn't hit me very hard." Dragon Fifth suddenly laughed.
The green-robed, white-robed man looked at him in shock. No one had ever seen him laugh like this before.
But Dragon Fifth's laughter ended very quickly. His face darkened. "But after ten days, you can't touch a woman or drink a drop of alcohol." Liu Changjie smiled. "After ten days like this, I don't think I'll be interested in women for a while." "Good. Very good. In ten days, I'll send someone to find you and take you to that place." His expression suddenly became tired. Waving his hand, he said, "You can go now." Liu Changjie didn't say anything more, and immediately left.
Dragon Fifth called out to him. "What do you think of the six women who've been with you these past few days?" "Very good," replied Liu Changjie.
"If you like them, there's no harm in taking them with you." Liu Changjie suddenly laughed. "Have all the women in the world died out?" "Not yet," said Dragon Fifth.
Liu Changjie smiled. "If not, then why would I want the six of them?"
Liu Changjie walked out.
Dragon Fifth looked at his back, and his eyes shone with a knife-like light.
He suddenly asked, "What do you think of this person?"
The green-robed, white-robed man stood behind the door, his hands at his side. After a long moment, he slowly said, "He's a very dangerous person." He spoke each word slowly, as if each word had been spoken after careful consideration.
"The saber is also very dangerous."
The green-robed man nodded. "Not only can knives kill people, but they can also cut their own hands." "What if the knife was in your hands?"
The man in black said, "I've never cut my own hand."
Dragon Fifth laughed coolly. "I like to use dangerous people, just like you like to use sharp knives." "I understand," said the man in black.
"I knew you would understand …" Dragon Fifth said.
This time, he closed his eyes, and didn't open them again.
He seemed to have fallen asleep.
Liu Changjie walked out of Meng Fei's courtyard.
He didn't see Meng Fei again, nor did he see the six women.
On his way out, he didn't see a single person. Meng Fei obviously didn't like to see people off, and Liu Changjie was no different.
He walked slowly along the main road, looking very calm and leisurely.
A man with fifty thousand taels of silver in his pocket, ready to spend at any time, ready to play for ten days to his heart's content, was supposed to be like this.
The only question was, how was he supposed to play? How was he supposed to spend all the silver? This was not a problem that gave anyone a headache.
In fact, it was a problem that everyone liked to think about. Even people who didn't have fifty thousand taels of silver to spend would like to fantasize about it.
Anyone who thought about it would probably wake up laughing in their sleep.
Hangzhou was a bustling city.
In a bustling city, there was no shortage of gambling and women. These two things were the most expensive things to do.
Especially gambling.
Liu Changjie first pulled over some of the most expensive women, got drunk, and then went gambling.
Gambling while drunk was like hitting your head against a rock. It would be strange if you could win.
But strange things happened every year.
Liu Changjie won, and won another fifty thousand taels of silver.
He had wanted to give each of the five women ten thousand taels of silver. But the next morning, he suddenly felt that the five women were more annoying than the last, more ugly than the last. They weren't even worth a thousand taels of silver. Many men are like that. When they get drunk at night, they think of women as goddesses. But in the morning, they seem to change.
It was as if he was running for his life. He escaped from the brothel — he escaped into another brothel. After drinking a bit, he found that he had finally found the right place.
The women here were really goddesses.
But on the third morning, he suddenly found that the women here were even more annoying and ugly than the five women on the first day. He didn't even bother to look at them.
The brothel's madam later told others that she was sold into a brothel at the age of twelve. From a prostitute to a madam, she had never seen a customer as heartless as this "surnamed Liu."
He simply turned his back on her.
When Liu Changjie walked out of the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant, it was just after noon.
He had just spent eighty taels of silver to order a table full of the best eight delicacies. He asked the waiter to place each dish on the table for him to look at, then he paid the waiter a small bill of one hundred and twenty taels of silver.
He really couldn't eat a single bite. But when it was time to eat, he had to order a table full of dishes. It was said that many rich people were like this. They ordered a table full of dishes, but they just sat on the side and watched others eat.
Fortunately, he had lost some money last night. But now he still had more than seventy thousand taels of silver.
He suddenly realized that spending fifty thousand taels of silver in ten days was not an easy thing to do.
It was now late spring and early summer. The weather was good, and the sun was as fresh as a virgin's eyes.
He decided to take a walk outside the city. Perhaps the cool breeze of the suburbs could help him think of a good way to spend money.
So he at once bought two good horses, a new carriage, and hired a strong young coachman.
It only took him a moment, but it cost him fifteen hundred taels of silver. Sometimes money can buy time.
Outside the city, there was a stretch of green, and the distant mountains were as gentle as a virgin's breasts.
He ordered the carriage to stop under the shade of a willow tree. He strolled along the lakeside. The wind blew the ripples on the lake, which looked like a woman's navel.
He felt that he really was a lecherous person.
Just as he was beginning to think this way, he suddenly saw a woman ten times more beautiful than the sun, the distant mountains, and the lake combined.
This woman was in a small courtyard, feeding chickens. She wore a green dress, and held a handful of rice in her lapel. Her small, soft mouth was pouting, and she was playing with the chickens.
He had never seen such a delicate, small mouth.
It was a very hot day, and her clothes were very thin. One of the buttons on her collar was undone, and a part of her white and tender neck was exposed. Just looking at this part of her neck was enough to make one think of the rest of her body. Moreover, she was barefooted and only wore a pair of wooden clogs.
"Her feet are like frost, and she wears no crow-head stockings."
Liu Changjie suddenly felt that the person who wrote these two lines really didn't understand women. How could a woman's feet be described as' frost '? They were like milk, like white jade, or like a freshly peeled egg. A man walked out of the house. He wasn't young, and his face was disgusting. His eyes were even more disgusting. They were staring at the woman's round and firm buttocks. He suddenly walked out, groped her buttocks, and pulled her into the house.
The woman giggled and shook her head. She pointed to the sun in the sky, as if to say, "It's still early, why are you in such a hurry?"
It seemed that this man was the woman's husband.
When he thought about how this man would pull the woman into bed as soon as it was dark, Liu Changjie almost couldn't resist the urge to rush over and punch the man in the nose.
Unfortunately, he wasn't such an unreasonable person. He knew that even if he wanted to punch someone in the nose, he couldn't use his fist.
He immediately rushed back to the city, exchanged all the money he had for fifty taels of silver, and then rushed over.
The woman was no longer feeding the chickens. The husband and wife were sitting in the doorway of the small house, one drinking tea, the other mending clothes.
Her fingers were slender and soft. If they touched the body of a man, the feeling would definitely be …
Liu Changjie couldn't hold back any longer. He knocked on the door, and without waiting for a response, he pushed it open and walked in.
The man immediately stood up, glaring at him. "Who are you? What are you doing here? "Liu Changjie smiled." My surname is Liu, and I'm here to pay you a visit! "" But I don't recognize you! "
Liu Changjie smiled, then pulled out a silver ingot. "Do you recognize this?" Of course, anyone would recognize an ingot like this. The man's eyes went wide. "This is silver, a silver ingot." "How many ingots like this do you have?"
The man couldn't speak, because he didn't have a single one. The woman was just about to hide inside, but when she saw the ingot, she stopped.
It was as if this kind of thing had some sort of innate attraction. Not only could it attract most people's feet, it could also suck away most people's consciences.
Liu Changjie laughed.
He waved his hand, and the driver immediately brought in the four chests of ingots. He placed them in the courtyard and opened them.
"These are ingots worth fifty taels of silver each," said Liu Changjie. "In total, there are one thousand two hundred ingots." The man's eyes bulged, and the woman's face turned red. She was panting, like a young girl who had just seen her first lover. Her heart was already moved.
"Do you want these ingots?" asked Liu Changjie.
The man immediately nodded.
"Fine, if you want them, I'll give them to you."
The man's eyes were about to pop out of his head, and he couldn't even stand straight.
"You can take two chests right now," said Liu Changjie. "You can go wherever you want. I'll even give you the carriage and horses, as long as you come back in seven days." He smiled, glancing at the woman out of the corner of his eye. "The other two chests are for your wife." The woman didn't look at him. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the two chests of silver.
The man stuck out his tongue and licked his red lips. "You … you … what do you think?" he stammered. The woman bit her lip, then suddenly turned her head and ran into the house.
The man wanted to chase after her, but stopped.
His entire body had been sucked in by the silver.
"You only need to go out for seven days," said Liu Changjie. "Seven days isn't a long time." The man suddenly grabbed a ingot of silver from the chest and bit down hard. He nearly bit off two of his teeth.
Of course, the silver was real.
"You can come back in seven days," said Liu Changjie. "Your wife …" The man didn't wait for him to finish. Using all the strength in his body, he picked up the silver and rushed into the carriage.
The coachman brought him another box.
The man panted, clutching the chests. "Go, hurry up," he said. "Wherever you go, the farther you go, the better." Liu Changjie laughed again.
The carriage sped away. He picked up the two chests of silver and walked into the house. He put the chests down, closed the door, and locked it.
The bedroom door was open, the curtain half-drawn. The woman was sitting on the bed, biting her lip, her face as red as a peach blossom.
Liu Changjie smiled and walked in. "What are you thinking about?" he asked softly. "I'm thinking that you really are a f * cking bad person," said the woman. "Only someone like you could think of a way to do something like this." Liu Changjie sighed and laughed bitterly. "I just made a bet with myself. If Hu Yue 'er's first words didn't contain the word' f * cking, 'then I wouldn't look at a woman for three months."
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