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Now, I no longer have so much fear of her attitude.
Zhou Ziyu glanced at Su Junli, turned and left without saying a word.
Su Junli didn't chase her this time, but stared at Po Yuejian in a daze.
"Woman, she's gone, why are you still in a daze?" Lan Xin asked.
"It's nothing." Su Junli smiled faintly, "Let's go."
"Miss, you can't go, you still owe me money for the sword!" The peddler rushed up and called Su Junli to stop.
"This broken sword can't even beat the wooden sword just now. I gave you a hundred yuan too much. If you keep talking, I won't take back the one hundred yuan!" Lan Xin cursed fiercely.
When the peddler heard this, he hurriedly put away the one hundred yuan note in his hand. Even if he didn't know much about martial arts, when he saw Su Junli make a move just now, he knew he was a master not to be trifled with, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
He could earn 60,000 yuan, but now he only changed to 100 yuan. God, is there anyone in this world whose life is worse than his?
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【009】Zhou Ziyu's Master (for collection)
Update time: 2013-1-11 21:23:31 Number of words in this chapter: 4131
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"Sister, you were so powerful just now, you actually know the legendary swordsmanship?" Yang Yuqing said excitedly as he followed Su Junli, "You are so handsome, sister, I love you to death, you Can you ask me to practice sword too?"
"Little kid, what do you know?" Murong Changkong pushed Yang Yuqing away, "Jun Li, can you teach me your sword skills? I am willing to promise you with my body!"
"Yes." Su Junli said with a somewhat dazed expression, "If you can help me find out that Zhou Ziyu's background."
When Murong Changkong heard it, he was overjoyed, "In Huaxia, there is nothing that our Murong family can't find out. Don't worry, within three days, let alone Zhou Ziyu's background, no matter how many hairs she has, I can find out how many men I have slept with."
"Tch, it will take another three days, sister, I will tell you about Zhou Ziyu's background right now." Yang Yuqing said mockingly, "As a native of Xinjiang, I am most familiar with Miss Zhou's background. "
"Then Zhou Ziyu is from the Zhou family in Xinjiang?" Chu Xian asked from the side, looking a little uncomfortable.
"Yeah." Yang Yuqing nodded, "This Zhou Ziyu can be said to be a legendary figure here in Xinjiang. It is said that when she was born, a vision appeared in the sky, and a green cloud fell into Zhou's house, thus giving birth to Zhou Ziyu. Because her eyes will turn green, everyone regards her as a god, and they think she should be a nine-tailed fox from the sky who descends to earth and shoulders some kind of destiny."
Su Junli thought of herself, who was regarded as a monster that harmed the country and the people since she was a child, and she really had to lament the difference in fate.
"That Zhou Ziyu is said to have mysterious powers, and his martial arts are also superb. He can fly flowers and pick leaves to hurt people..." Yang Yuqing, like a few treasures, eloquently told the legend of Zhou Ziyu that he knew.
Murong Changkong had a look of disdain: "I don't think she is so powerful, but our Junli is so powerful!"
"I agree with this!" Although Yang Yuqing said that Zhou Ziyu's eyebrows were beaming just now, when he saw Murong Changkong mentioning Su Junli, he immediately turned to her.
"Bah, I think that Zhou Ziyu wore color-changing contact lenses. In this world, how can anyone have green pupils? Besides, I don't believe that a nine-tailed fox descends to earth. I guess the Zhou family used it to fool me." Human." Lan Xin spat at the side and said.
"Lan Xin is right. As the number one family in Xinjiang, the Zhou family used to be the most powerful and powerful family in Xinjiang, but twenty years ago, several new big families rose up, and they were on par with the Zhou family. Moreover, the Zhou family The current head of the family, that is, Zhou Ziyu's father is not capable enough. The strength of the Zhou family is declining day by day. It's Ziyu." Chu Xian said from the side.
When Chu Xian was talking about the Zhou family, his tone and demeanor were a bit strange, but Su Junli didn't notice it, because she knew that it was not a strange thing for a person to have green pupils, the strange thing was that , why Zhou Ziyu knows the Wanmei Piaoxue sword technique created by grandma.
"Then is there any statement about Master Zhou Ziyu?" Su Junli asked.
"About this, the outside world said that Zhou Ziyu was taught by a master, and his martial arts were unpredictable, and no one in the world could match him. By the way, Jun Li, you also said that your master is a hidden master, and you understand As for Zhou Ziyu's swordsmanship, are you the same master?" Chu Xian asked.
"I hope so." Su Junli replied.
Yes, she really hopes that the **** soul can magically pass through this world like her, so that she can have the most solid family relationship to rely on.
"Chu Xian, it's very strange. You are obviously not from Xinjiang, so why do you know so much about the Zhou family?" Lan Xin asked suspiciously.
Chu Xian lowered his eyes slightly to hide the uneasiness in his eyes, then raised his head and looked at Su Junli nervously, "Before coming to Xinjiang, I will generally investigate the situation here to avoid any accidents."
"Chu Xian, you are really a good secretary!" Lan Xin patted his shoulder carelessly and praised.
Chu Xian's face turned slightly red.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the gambling stone king at Yunshixuan is explaining the stone—"
Suddenly someone yelled, and many people walked in one direction, with excitement on their faces.
Lan Xin grabbed a person and asked, "Where is the stone dispelled?"
"The Yushixuan in front is the stone gambling king who is dissolving the stone. The chance of getting green is high. Although we small citizens cannot own emeralds, it is also a blessing to be able to see the emeralds being unraveled from the stone. Moreover, it is said that This is the last stone betting king." The man replied enthusiastically.
Lan Xin let him go, and many small businessmen even packed up their things and went to join in the fun.
"Woman, should we go and have a look?" Lan Xin asked with great interest.
"Um."
There was a show about gambling on stones, so Su Junli would naturally not let it go. She wanted to see what the so-called king of gambling on stones was like.
I don't know if the Betting Stone King, like himself, can feel the temperature of jade with the palm of his hand and see the fluorescence of jade.
When Chu Xian was at Lan Xin's house before, he saw Papa Lan unwrapping the top-quality beauty's blood. He was also full of curiosity and novelty about gambling stones.
Following in the footsteps of everyone, Su Junli and others came to the gate of Yunshixuan.
Yunshixuan occupies a large area, and the architectural structure is quite antique. The entire door plaque is actually inlaid with jade. Although it is a hibiscus species like a water head, it is not small in size. Such a jade plaque, If it is disassembled and auctioned, it is estimated that it can sell for about one million.
"It's really rich and powerful!" Lan Xin was slightly speechless, "Those door plaques inlaid with gold and silver, compared with this one, they are simply weak."
"What is this? I heard that the dining tables and bowls and chopsticks of the Gambling Stone Wang's family are all made of emerald." A person next to him interjected.
"Wow, wow, you're so rich, but who is the stone gambling king?" Lan Xin exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Should be coming out soon, today he announced the last bet on Shi Jieshi, I guess it should be serious." Others said.
"Is the King of Gambling Stones handsome?" Lan Xin asked nympho.
Others gave Lan Xin a blank look, "Don't judge people by appearance!"
"Can't you just ask?" Lan Xin gave him a blank look, "If he's a bad old man, no matter how rich he is, it doesn't matter."
"Even if you are a bad old man, the King of Gamblers won't take a fancy to you. In Xinjiang, there are many beauties who want to throw themselves into the arms of the King of Gamblers. You can only stand aside!" road.
"What kind of thing am I? You deserve a beating!" Lan Xin jumped up, raised her fist and was about to hit him in the face. When she was about to hit her face, she was very happy to find that this bystander who had been talking to her He is not bad looking, with thick eyebrows, thick eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and he is a muscular man with a strong figure, which is very, very in line with her aesthetics.
She abruptly withdrew the fist that was about to be swung, "For the sake of your good looks, I will spare you."
"Members of the Appearance Association, seriously despise!" The muscular man said disdainfully.
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【010】Mo Wen, King of Gambling Stones (For collection)
Update time: 2013-1-11 21:23:43 Number of words in this chapter: 4380
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"Yeah, I despise myself too, brother, what's your name?" Lan Xin didn't miss the chance to strike up a fight with the handsome guy.
"Zhou Yi!" The muscular man was not a shy person either, he replied straightforwardly.
"Zhou Yi, what a good name, my name is Lan Xin, hehe, we both have only two names in our names, it looks like a good match!" Lan Xin said in a nympho.
Lan Xin originally thought that Zhou Yi would laugh at her, but who knew, he nodded solemnly, "Lan Xin is a very good name, but it's not as good as your temperament."
"Temperament? Temperament is nothing!" Lan Xin swears, then pulls Su Junli over and says, "Then look at my sister, is she very temperamental?"
Zhou Yi glanced at Su Junli, nodded, "Much more temperament than you."
"Then do you like her?" Lan Xin asked.
"Why should I like someone I met for the first time? But—" Zhou Yi looked at Lan Xin, "You are a bit of an exception!"
What he said was very straightforward, even more straightforward than Lan Xin.
Lan Xin, who was always carefree, turned a little red, and murmured, "What are you talking about?"
"I say-"
Just as Zhou Yi was about to finish speaking, he saw the person closest to the door excitedly yelling "The King of Gambling Stones is coming out to explain the stone", so he kept silent, stood on tiptoe, looked inside, and ignored Lan Xin.
At this moment, Lan Xin suddenly felt that the person she hated the most was the King of Gambling Stones.
If he hadn't come out, maybe he would still have a chance to hear a handsome stranger confess his love.
Su Junli also stood on tiptoe slightly, and saw a row of people walking out of Yunshi Pavilion, men in Tang suits and women in cheongsams, from all grades and levels, but all of them were born with good genes and looked good.
After this row of people walked out of the door, they lined up on both sides according to men and women, standing with their hands down, with respectful expressions.
A wheelchair was slowly pushed out from inside, and a pale man with his eyes slightly closed was sitting on the wheelchair, with a thin blanket covering his knees.
This man is about thirty years old, and his facial features are extremely beautiful, which can be compared with Murong Changkong. I don't know if it is because of his pale, almost transparent face that makes him look like a god. Cannibal fireworks.
"Is he the King of Gambling Stones?" Lan Xin asked while tugging at Zhou Yi's clothes.
"Well, he is the stone gambling king Jun Mowen." Zhou Yi looked at Jun Mowen with a bit of reverence.
"Jun Mowen? What a strange name." Lan Xin muttered.
"You are so strange!" Zhou Yi seemed very dissatisfied with Lan Xin talking about his idol like this.
At this time, Jun Mowen's slightly closed eyes opened, and Su Junli found that although his eyes were as black as obsidian, they had no focus.
Blind?
Lan Xin also noticed this problem, and asked Zhou Yi in a low voice, "Is he blind?"
Zhou Yi nodded.
"Then how did he become the King of Gambling Stones? Don't you have to look carefully at the jadeite wool to know which one contains the jadeite?" Lan Xin looked at Su Junli with doubts.
"Some people don't necessarily use their eyes to see things. It is said that Jun Mowen has opened his eyes, so he doesn't need his eyes." Zhou Yi replied.
Su Junli naturally doesn't believe in the so-called sky's eye. She thinks that Jun Mowen should feel the existence of jade just like her, relying on the touch of the palm.
"There is such a thing as the eye of the sky? Is it a lie?" Lan Xin didn't believe it.
"You're a liar!" Zhou Yi gave her a blank look, "Stop arguing, Jun Mowen is about to unravel the stone."
Jun Mowen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his eyes and smiled faintly at everyone.
Although his smile did not have the effect of Bai Meisheng, it broke everyone's hearts with its unique paleness.
Su Junli's heart ached, she hated seeing a beauty suffering from a disease the most.
This Jun Mowen has both eye disease and leg disease, and his blood color is so bad, I really feel sorry for him.
He pushed the wheelchair in front of the calculus machine, and said to the person next to him, "Just take a piece of wool!"
"Yeah." The person next to him nodded, and randomly selected a piece of raw material that was as big as a chopping board from the pile of wool that Jun Mowen gambled next to him, and put it on the stone breaker.
Jun Mowen reached out to touch it, and then began to cut it.
His slender and white fingers like porcelain seem so weak and easily broken. At most, he is holding a brush to draw on the drawings, but when he holds the cutting knife, he immediately becomes as stable as a rock, which makes people feel His hand should be born to hold a cutter to dissect stones.
When he was diagnosing stones, no one thought he was a blind man. His movements were so powerful, so fast, and so accurate, even more crisp and neat than the best stone-diagnosing master, even Su Junli secretly marvel.
She looked at Jun Mowen, and really wanted to know how much energy was contained in such a sick looking man.
Eyes are the windows of a person's soul. His pupils are meaningless, like a wave of stagnant water, making it impossible to see what is hidden in his heart.
"Wow, it's green!" someone yelled.
Su Junli looked at the wool material that had been cut a few times, and a not-so-bright green emerged. It was spinach green from glutinous rice, not a good water species, but the onlookers were already very excited, because seeing It is also a kind of luck for people to go out and bet on the rise.
There was no wave on Jun Mowen's face. Although it was a piece of jadeite with poor water head, he was still very careful and gentle when he cut it. Wherever his fingers and cutter went, it was like touching his lover's skin. Yes, with full attention and affection.
Seeing his expression, Su Junli's heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by a finger, and it thumped with a clang!
All the emeralds were extracted, about the size of a book.
Although the water head of this piece of spinach green is not very good, it is superior in that the color is evenly arranged, and there is a white streamer floating in the middle, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, just like looking at the blue sky and white clouds.
"The King of Betting Stones is the King of Betting Stones. It's really enviable that you can get green with just one piece." Many people said enviously.
"It would be great if I could have the King of Gambling Stones as my teacher." Zhou Yi next to Lan Xin said excitedly, as if muttering to himself, but also to Lan Xin.
"I also have a stone gambling king here." Lan Xin said.
"Who?"
"My good sister." Lan Xin pointed at Su Junli and said.
Zhou Yi glanced at Su Junli, and smiled disapprovingly, "Do you think I'm so easy to fool?"
"I don't think so. But what I said is the truth. My sisters also successfully gambled some top-quality jadeite." Lan Xin said.
"Oh." Although Zhou Yi said so, his expression clearly showed his disbelief.
"Don't believe me." Lan Xin gave him a blank look, and continued to watch Jun Mo explain the second piece of wool.
(Continue to collect!)
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"One maid and four young men" (this article is about how a stunning little maid used [fist + beauty + rascally] to viciously conquer the four young men of city A, hunt down all kinds of handsome urban men, and become the eldest sister of China. Big flamboyant story.)
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【011】The back of the night?
Update time: 2013-1-11 21:23:58 Number of words in this chapter: 4219
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The second piece of wool is not too big, black sand leather, without any pine flower belt, the appearance is average, because it is in broad daylight, the light outside is too bright, Su Junli can't see if there is fluorescence, so he can only wait patiently to untie it What will be the emerald.
Jun Mowen's slender fingers touched the wool carefully—
Su Junli found that his face became paler and more transparent, as if he was consuming some energy, which made her heart ache.
Jun Mowen picked up the cutting knife, and cut everything with the knife on the slightly pointed side, a touch of lavender protruded from the wool like a shy lady.
"It's green, it's green again, it's violets!" someone shouted, "Ice violets!"
Although violet jade is not popular in China, it is deeply loved by Europeans and Americans because of its elegance and nobility. Generally, Shuitou violets are not worth much, but if it is Laokeng ice violets, its value is hard to say.
Su Junli has a certain preference for purple. The violet emeralds she has seen before are all of poor water quality, and they can't get into her eyes at all, and she has never seen ice violets.
If she has ice violets, she wants to polish a jewelry set for herself to wear.
After Jun Mowen made a cut, he put down the knife and used a grinding wheel to finely grind the wool skin. The ugly black sand skin gradually fell off, finally revealing the whole picture of the emerald. After washing it with clean water, it is crystal clear, elegant and noble. Like a European lady from the Middle Ages.
Everyone looked at this piece of jade obsessively, wishing that it belonged to them.
"Is this jade for sale?" Su Junli also really likes this piece of violet jadeite, and wants to use this kind of jadeite to polish a jade pendant, a jade pendant, two bracelets, and a hairpin for herself, so she squeezed to the front, Ask aloud.
When she made a sound, everyone looked at her very strangely!
The two rows of men and women standing behind Jun Mowen also looked at Su Junli with a strange and somewhat sarcastic expression, as if she had done something very ridiculous.
"Miss, our jadeites are only sold as finished products!" Jun Mowen's assistant replied.
It's no wonder that everyone only looked at the stone, and there was no lively scene called an auction when she was in Boss Huang's house that day when she was explaining the stone. Everyone knew the rules.
"But I really like it, so I really don't want to sell it?" Su Junli looked at Jun Mo with a calm face and asked.
"Not for sale!" The assistant said decisively, "If Miss likes it, you can come to Yunshixuan to choose after we finish the finished product."
"However, I like to polish it into the ornament I want by myself." Su Junli said, "Of course, if you don't want to, there's no way. Forgive me for asking."
"I can send you!"
Jun Mo asked suddenly raised his head and said.
Jun Mowen's voice was not loud, but it was like spring water in a mountain stream. Under the scorching sun, there was a bit of coolness permeating it.
As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.
Such a piece of violet jade worth at least ten million yuan, is he really going to give it to a stranger?
The members of the Jun family were also full of astonishment.
The Jun family is rich, so they don't care about the tens of millions, but they have never seen the precedent of Jun Mowen giving emeralds to someone, and the other party is still a strange woman, although this woman is very good-looking.
"Take it!" Jun Mowen picked up the piece of violet jade in his hand, and said to Su Junli.
"Okay." Su Junli was not pretentious, reached out to take the jade in his hand, and said calmly, "Thank you."
"No thanks." Jun Mowen nodded, and continued to call for the assistant to bring the third piece of wool.
Everyone looked enviously at the jade in Su Junli's hand, that gaze...
There are also many people who are secretly thinking in their hearts, if they ask for that jade, will the King of Gambling Stones give them a piece?
Among them, there was a woman with good looks and quite enchanting appearance who secretly made up her mind that she would follow Su Junli's example and try to get a piece of free emerald later.
Looking at Jun Mowen's increasingly pale face, Su Junli held the violet jadeite in his hand and asked, "To thank you for your generosity, can we shake hands?"
Jun Mo asked the hand holding the stone-resolving knife, paused slightly, and raised his unfocused pupils to "look" at Su Junli.
"Presumptuous!" His assistant scolded Su Junli in a low voice, "Mr. Jun's hand, can you hold it casually?"
Su Junli frowned slightly, and said coldly, "If you are not his, you will not be able to speak in the future."
"You—" the assistant wanted to say more, but Jun Mowen raised his hand to stop him, "Apologize to her!"
"Mr. Jun—"
The assistant yelled unwillingly.
"Apologize!"
Jun Mowen's voice became colder, "Otherwise, I will make you unable to speak in the future!"
Hearing his words, the assistant felt a chill down his spine. He couldn't understand why Jun Mowen would treat him like this because of a strange woman.
He didn't dare to disobey him, so he gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and bowed slightly to Su Junli: "I'm sorry."
Su Junli didn't bother to argue too much with a small person like him, so she extended her hand to Jun Mowen—
Jun Mowen hesitated for a moment, let go of the hand holding the cutter, and took Su Junli's hand.
Su Junli never knew that a person's temperature would be so cold, as if there was no blood in the body, it was colder than the skin of the woolen material, and he could clearly feel a trace of coolness, From his palm to his own warm palm...
"Xuan Bing Xin Jue?" Su Junli asked slightly surprised.
Jun Mowen's hand trembled slightly, he let go of Su Junli's hand, lowered his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"You know." Su Junli sighed secretly in her heart, and understood why he looked like this.
Xuan Bing Xin Jue is a very insidious internal strength secret book. If it is not practiced together with the Heat Heart Jue, a person's blood will gradually turn white, lose temperature, and finally become a person like an ice sculpture.
She didn't understand why Jun Mowen wanted to practice Xuanbing Xin Jue, turned his face slightly sad, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a black figure in the distance, which was very familiar...
Her heart paused for half a beat, and then it started beating violently with a bang.
"night-"
With a loud cry, she stuffed the violet jadeite in her hand into Jun Mowen's hand, squeezed away from the bustling crowd, and ran towards the black figure, Lan Xin and others followed her in confusion.
Jun Mowen held the piece of violet emerald, "watching" Su Junli's leaving back thoughtfully, fascinated...
When Su Junli was about to catch up with the black figure, he turned into a nearby alley, causing her to lose his figure in her field of vision...
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