Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Hello.

---"Xia Ke Xing"

There have been many people from ancient times to the present who can still walk around and write poems after killing people, among which Li Bai is the most unique.

Qin Hao also learned this today, imitating the ancients, humming a little tune and carrying a knife up the mountain, making those who went up the mountain with him fearful, either speeding up the pace to go around the mountain, or going down the mountain.

This is a murderous god who cannot be offended!

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Early on, pilgrims who went up the mountain told the monks at Jiming Temple about what happened down the mountain.

The abbot had a headache after hearing this. He asked the monks below not to touch the brows of the group, and to try to meet their needs as much as possible. He also scolded the young novice who led them in.

They didn't dare to think of reporting to the officials and driving people out of the temple. It wasn't because they were low-minded, but because they were afraid that these eleven or two strong men with knives would directly slaughter the temple completely, which would be an unreasonable disaster.

It makes the sky not work, and the earth and the earth don't respond.

When he went up the mountain, Qin Hao saw the two people waiting for him.

He threw the knife to Zhao Chang and gave him a look, telling him to go away quickly and not to disturb him.

When there were only two people left around, the woman bowed and thanked her softly: "I have troubled you for today's work, sir."

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

Li Xiangjun had just gone up the mountain with Zhao Chang, so naturally no one would tell him what happened at the bottom of the mountain, and she only thought that Qin Hao just beat those people away.

Looking at the person in front of him, Li Xiangjun was almost shy and didn't know what to say next.

Qin Hao is a veteran. I'm sorry for the girl. How can he be speechless as a man?

"My name is Qin Hao, what's yours?"

"Li Xiangjun, I have met the young master." Li Xiangjun bowed politely and gave a salute.

Upon hearing this name, Qin Hao was immediately stunned.

"Li Xiangjun! Are you Li Xiangjun?!"

He really couldn't believe the name he heard.

"really?!"

Li Xiangjun nodded gently.

Li Xiangjun, nicknamed "Xiang Fan Pendant". Together with Ma Xianglan, Gu Hengbo, Bian Yujing, Dong Xiaowan, Kou Baimen, Liu Rushi and Chen Yuanyuan, they are called the "Eight Beauties of Qinhuai". In her early years, due to the decline of her family, she wandered in a foreign land and later became a brothel girl. She has a smooth singing voice, but is not easy to sing with others. She is also good at playing the silk and bamboo pipa, as well as music and poetry, and is especially good at playing and singing "Pipa Ji".

Qin Hao was surprised and happy to meet such a beautiful person by chance today, and for a moment he didn't know how to continue the topic.

The scene became deserted for a while.

When she saw Mr. Qin being silent for a long time, she was afraid that he didn't know her identity as a singer. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how.

She is indeed a woman from a brothel by the Qinhuai River. She makes a living by selling jokes and performing arts. A woman like her has a great reputation, but it is not always a good thing.

It would be the worst if you meet someone you want to entrust to your whole life. Even if you become someone else's concubine, you will probably ruin someone else's reputation.

The more Li Xiangjun thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. She really fell in love with Mr. Qin at first sight and wanted to stay together for life, but when she thought about her identity, she couldn't help but shed tears.

She has a low status, can she have this qualification?

Everyone on the Qinhuai River knows that Li Xiangjun of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is still a lowly person. She still feels inferior to Qin Hao and thinks she is not worthy of him.

When Qin Hao saw her crying, he didn't know why. He couldn't think of any good solution for a while. Fortunately, he held her in his arms, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, why are you crying."

The movements and words must be gentle and gentle. Qin Hao thinks that nothing can stop him. With such good conditions in this life, he is determined to build a big backyard for his own enjoyment.

Qin Haoguang's bright and sunny face made Li Xiangjun fall into obsession for a while.

Feeling Qin Hao's warmth, Li Xiangjun said firmly: "Sir, I want to be a good person!"

She had had this idea for a long time, even though she had not met a good man, but today she met Mr. Qin, and she made up her mind.

Be good and get married!

"Okay! I will redeem your life." Qin Hao immediately responded without hesitation.

"Well, I'll wait for you!" Li Xiangjun looked ashamed.

With his words, this life is enough.

She had the money to redeem herself, so she could tell her mother to use her own money when she got back. The money she had earned from performing arts over the years was enough to redeem herself, and there was still a slight surplus to buy a valuable dowry.

When the time comes to marry into the Qin family as a concubine, she won't be bullied by the eldest wife.

Thinking of this, my heart feels as sweet as eating candied fruit.

"Master Qin, look."

Li Xiangjun raised her arm covered with gauze and gently took off the veil. Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in front of Qin Hao.

"So beautiful!" Qin Hao praised.

Compared with the artificial beauties created by the evil magic of Asia in later generations, Li Xiangjun without any powder is more comfortable to look at. Her pretty face has a hint of joy, just like Liu Yaohua's smile and her early beauty. That kind of beauty is natural and clean, and is particularly beautiful. Refreshing.

Qin Hao had never seen such a beautiful girl before, so he couldn't help but kissed her pale pink lips, enjoying the fragrance in her mouth.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Looking at Li Xiangjun, who was lying shyly next to her, lowering her head to fiddle with her hairpin skirt, Qin Hao could feel her current shame and hesitation.

Qin Hao once again picked up her soft and tender hands that had nowhere to rest, asked her to face him, and said with an expression: "Believe me, I will definitely be good to you in the future."

Xiangjun's eyebrows were like ink paintings, and her eyes were like water waves. She only raised her head slightly to glance at Qin Hao, and then hurriedly avoided it. Then, her face was rosy, she lightly opened her red lips, and said with shame and resentment: "You, how could you do that? for me"

She finally came to her senses and realized how absurd and outrageous what had happened before.

In this era, Xiangjun deeply understands how much importance is placed on the chastity of his daughter's family and always practices it.

During the days when I was performing in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I didn't even have my hands touched, but today I broke my rules several times.

Now that I think about it, I feel extremely ashamed.

She complained that Qin Hao was scornful of her, and she even hated herself for not being able to abide by etiquette and integrity. She had to leave these things until after she got started.

Qin Hao looked at the beautiful woman's resentful eyes and knew that he had gone too far.

To him, it was just a kiss. After the influence of later generations, he didn't take it seriously at all, but to Xiangjun, it was a big deal.

Although the two of them had already expressed their love for each other, there was nothing they could do at this time, which would be rude to the beauty.

But Qin Hao didn't regret it either. After all, the feeling was so unforgettable that he couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will not let you down. In the future, I will have three matchmakers, six hires, and eight sedans to welcome you in."

Qin Hao gently took Xiang Jun into his arms and said softly.

Xiang Jun raised his head: "Really, is it really okay?"

At this moment, Xiangjun no longer had the calmness and generosity of the past, and became like a child worried about gains and losses.

I would like to ask a woman who doesn’t dream of having three matchmakers and six betrothals, carrying eight sedans, and marrying her rightful husband.

Just can she really do it.

Qin Hao's eyes were deep and his face was solemn: "The mountains and the earth are not equal, and we dare not lose each other!"

Xiangjun looked at Qin Hao blankly, and for a moment, he was a little crazy.

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