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    So, here's the identity of the rider. Anyone surprised?



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    Chapter 31 – Commander Jin
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    Sour Plum Soup. Mei RuNan.

    A brilliance flashed in front of Guo DaLu’s eyes. “It is you,” he exclaimed. “What are you doing here?”

    Smiling, Mei RuNan said, “I was just going to ask you. Why have you two come here?”

    Yan Qi interrupted, “We are waiting for you.”

    Mei Ru Nan: “How did you know I would be coming?”

    Yan Qi: “I know how to deduce.”

    Mei RuNan smiled prettily as she gave a light punch to Yan Qi. “You,” she chortled. “I cannot understand a single word of anything you say because you are a…”

    Yan Qi quickly reached over and covered her mouth with his hand. His face seemed to have turned a slight hue of pink as, in an anxious tone, he warned, “If you dare utter a bunch of rubbish, just you wait and see if I will tear your lips off.”

    Guo DaLu could only stare in bewilderment. Yan Qi had rejected Sour Plum Soup’s marriage proposal; Sour Plum Soup should have despised him. Why, then, when these two met now, were they being so affectionate towards each other?

    Mei RuNan’s eyes were twinkling. She looked at him, then looked at Yan Qi before covering her mouth in a little giggle. “Fine. I will not say anything, but I am not going to listen to you either. Xiao Guo’s [Little Guo] words are more reliable than yours.” She then immediately followed up by saying, “Xiao Guo, let me ask you: what are you two doing here?”

    Guo DaLu gave a couple of dry coughs and put on a forced smile. “We are not here to do anything. We are merely… merely out for a stroll. Strolling over here cannot be considered illegal, right?”

    Mei RuNan laughed, “I was already frequently coming here to play when I was still in my mother’s belly.”

    Yan Qi glanced over at Guo DaLu. Guo DaLu appeared to want to say something, but he held it back.

    Mei RuNan: “So you are scheming some sort of plan? Did I guess correctly?”

    Yan Qi: “No.”

    Mei RuNan gave a regretful sigh. “Well then, there is no need for me to tell you my plan.”

    This time, Guo DaLu could not help jumping in again and asking, “What sort of plan?”

    Mei RuNan replied in a nonchalant tone, “Since you guys are not here for that reason, then even if I say it out, it will be for nothing.”

    Guo DaLu: “What if we are here for that reason?”

    Mei RuNan: “Then maybe I can think of a plan to help you out.”

    Guo DaLu: “Then I will tell you. You have guessed completely correctly. You are brilliant; practically like a living Zhuge Liang.”

    A “pfft” escaped from Mei RuNan and she chuckled in reply, “I had known all along that you are more truthful than he is.”

    Guo DaLu: “But what about your plan? It is not an option for you to not tell us now.”

    Mei RuNan crossed her hands behind her back and started to pace slowly back and forth with measured steps, as if she really thought that she was Zhuge Liang.

    Yan Qi’s voice was icy. “I had known all along that your words would not be dependable.”

    “You can do whatever you want to try and provoke me,” Mei RuNan told him with a smile, “but it will not work in the least bit.”

    Guo DaLu: “What is it you want before you are willing to tell us?”

    Yan Qi: “A condition.”

    Guo DaLu: “What sort of condition?”

    Mei RuNan batted her eyes at him. “ ‘Profits that come into your hand must be divided in half upon meeting.’ You should have heard this saying before.”

    Guo DaLu laughed, “So you actually want to be ‘the bad who picks on the bad.’ ”

    Mei RuNan: “My heart is not that mean. I do not really want half of everything. A 30/70 split is good enough.”

    Guo DaLu: “What if your plan does not work?”

    Mei RuNan: “Whether it works or not, you will be able to test it out right on the spot.”

    Guo DaLu told her with a chuckle, “In my opinion, you should change professions and sell dog skin medicinal paste instead [a saying used to describe someone that deceives people as a way of making a living].”

    Mei RuNan: “Are you two going to sell this dog skin medicinal paste with me?”

    Guo DaLu: “It would be pointless if we don’t.”

    Mei RuNan smiled prettily. “And if I don’t sell it, that would be pointless too.”



    A high wall.

    Mei RuNan led Yan Qi and Guo DaLu into a dark alleyway in the back. This alley was much narrower than the lane out front. At the end of it was a narrow black door.

    Yan Qi: “This is the back door of the Jin household?”

    Mei RuNan nodded. “Behind this wall is the rear courtyard of the house. Once spring arrives, Jin Dashu [Uncle Jin] will move his quarters from the warm pavilion in the front to this rear courtyard.”

    Guo DaLu was listening.

    Mei RuNan: “I am going to jump over the wall into the house, and you have to follow behind and chase me.”

    Guo DaLu: “And then?”

    Mei RuNan: “And then I will go find Uncle Jin, tell him that you are harassing me, and ask him to deal with you for me.”

    Guo DaLu: “And then?”

    Mei RuNan: “Uncle Jin has always doted on me. When he sees you chasing me, he will definitely use his ‘pellets in rapid succession’ on you.”

    Guo DaLu: “And then?”

    Mei RuNan: “There is no ‘and then’ after that. As long as you are able to catch his ‘pellets in rapid succession,’ you will immediately become a little wealthy man.”

    Guo DaLu: “And what if I am not able to catch them?”

    Mei RuNan: “Then you may become a dead person.”

    Guo DaLu: “Dead person?”

    Mei RuNan nodded. “If he knows that you are harassing me, he will certainly not be courteous to you when he attacks.”

    Guo DaLu: “And you?”

    Mei RuNan: “Me? Of course I can only watch from the side.”

    Guo DaLu: “If I get rich, you will come find me to split the loot. If I die, you at least ought to buy a coffin for me.”

    “Uncle Jin will supply a coffin for you,” she answered.

    Guo DaLu: “And so, no matter what happens to me, there will be no loss to you.”

    Mei RuNan chortled, “Of course there won’t; otherwise, why would I offer up ideas to you?”

    Sighing, Guo DaLu grumbled under his breath, “Great idea. It is so amazing how you could think of such a wonderful idea.”

    Mei RuNan: “Women will never enter into business arrangements in which there will be a loss to them.”

    “Women. Ai… women,” Guo DaLu sighed again.

    Mei RuNan: “So are you going to do it or not?”

    With a forced smile, Guo DaLu replied, “If I don’t do it, then it would just be senselessly not doing it.”

    “If you die, you cannot blame me,” Mei RuNan warned.

    Guo DaLu countered, “If I really do die, I would not be able to thank you fast enough. Why would I blame you?”

    Puzzled, Mei RuNan repeated, “Thank me?”

    Guo DaLu: “Dead people do not have to face their creditors nor listen to the long-winded babbling of women. Isn’t that much better than being alive and exhausted from hardships?”

    Mei RuNan: “Are you for real?”

    Guo DaLu: “No.”



    Guo DaLu never felt that living was a hardship. He had lived a life filled with happiness. Regardless of the situation, he was always able to find something meaningful to do, and regardless of what he did, he would do it enthusiastically. As a result, he was always very happy. Should it really come to a time when he wanted to die, then that must mean that, even if the world’s population had not completely perished yet, there were certainly not many people left.
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    Chapter 31 continued.....
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    A one zhang [1 zhang = 10 feet], four feet wall would already be considered rather tall for a normal household, but this wall was at least two zhang , eight feet tall.

    Mei RuNan lifted her head and assessed it. “You are certain that you can get up there?”

    Guo DaLu: “So-so.”

    Mei RuNan: “What is ‘so-so’ supposed to mean?”

    Guo DaLu: “It means that I can probably get up there because, although I am not certain I can, I have the courage to try.”

    Mei RuNan: “That can be found in the secrets of lightness kungfu too.”

    Guo DaLu was not boasting. Regardless of what he did, his biggest secret lay in one word: courage.

    Mei RuNan looked at him and sighed, “I just hope that you do not crack open your head.”

    Guo DaLu: “Even if I crack open my head, I will still go up.”

    “Alright.” Mei RuNan gave a pretty smile and instructed, “I will go up first for a look. Once I give you the signal, you have to hurry up and chase after me.”

    Guo DaLu: “Do you have confidence that you can get up there?”

    “No.” She let out a little giggle. “I neither have confidence nor courage, but I have a method.”

    Guo DaLu: “What sort of method?”

    Mei RuNan: “This method.” All of a sudden, she jumped up onto Guo DaLu’s shoulders, then from his shoulders jumped onto the wall.

    With a groan, Guo DaLu muttered, “Why is it that women always use methods that take advantage of men?”

    In a casual tone, Yan Qi answered, “Because most men are just too stupid.”

    Guo DaLu: “Are you not a man?”

    “I am a man, but I’m not stupid,” Yan Qi chuckled.

    Mei RuNan was signalling to him from up above. Guo DaLu positioned himself, ready to leap up into the air, but then he stopped again and turned around to look at Yan Qi. “What are you waiting for?” Yan Qi asked.

    Guo DaLu: “Once I leave, I may really turn into a dead person this time. So…”

    Yan Qi: “So what?”

    Guo DaLu: “So, you should tell me that secret of yours now.”

    Yan Qi: “Nope.”

    Guo DaLu: “Why not?”

    Yan Qi: “Because you are definitely not going to die this time.”

    Guo DaLu: “You are certain?”

    Sighing, Yan Qi said, “People say you are stupid, and you really are.” As he gazed at Guo DaLu, his eyes suddenly grew very tender, and he said gently, “If I was not certain, how could I allow you to go?”



    “You are so stupid.” Mei RuNan stared at Guo DaLu and shook her head. “You are so stupid it is unbelievable.”

    Glaring at her, Guo DaLu snapped back, “On what basis are you allowed to say that to me?”

    Mei RuNan: “Because you just are stupid.”

    Guo DaLu: “And what aspect of me is stupid?”

    Mei RuNan: “Every aspect. Why can you not become just a little bit smarter?”

    Guo DaLu: “Am I allowed to not be smart? Am I allowed to be a little stupid?”

    Mei RuNan: “Of course you are.” She reached out and patted his shoulder as she said in her enchanting voice, “Many girls actually like guys who are a little dense, so feel free to be stupid.”

    Guo DaLu: “Are you one of those girls?”

    “I am not, nor do I dare,” laughed Mei RuNan while casting a glance down at Yan Qi, who was standing at the foot of the wall. Still giggling, she flew away like a sparrow. Obviously, she did not actually know how to fly, but her form and motions were indeed beautifully light and graceful like a swallow. Guo DaLu stood atop the wall, a foolish little expression on his face as he stared after her.

    Biting down on his lip, Yan Qi stomped his foot and shouted, “Dolt! Why are you not hurrying up to follow after her?”

    Guo DaLu gazed down at him. The look on his face seemed like he had suddenly perceived something but yet, had not figured anything out. It was as if he wanted to say something, but yet he did not say word. In the end, he finally asked, “Will you wait for me?”

    Yan Qi: “You dolt. Of course I will wait for you.”

    Guo DaLu: “How long will you wait?”

    Yan Qi: “No matter how long, I will still wait.”

    Only then did Guo DaLu break into a smile. “Don’t worry. I will certainly give pursuit, and I will definitely not pursue the wrong person.”

    A dazed look seemed to be on Yan Qi’s face as he stood at the base of that wall. Perhaps it was not a dazed look; perhaps it was a look of intoxication. Gentleness filled his eyes; red had risen on his cheeks. If this was not intoxication, what was it? But what was he intoxicated about?



    Commander Jin.

    Someone who was called commander, regardless of whether he was a real commander, would at least carry the air of one.

    Commander Jin’s air was very impressive. He was very tall, taller than most people by at least half a head. And not only was he tall, he was strong and sturdy with a broad build.



    End of Chapter 31

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    Thanks for the translation. I keep track of every update.

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    Thank you, raywang.
    Sorry for the short update. I'm catching up from my weekend away.



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    Chapter 32 – The Gold and the Lesson
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    People who are tall and burly always appear to have a particularly imposing manner. Even though he was already in his fifties, he still stood there with his back very straight and his eyes sparkling with light. His beard, although not too long, was still very thick and black. The clothes he wore, naturally, had been tailored so they fit him perfectly, and the materials they were made of were magnificent and expensive. Even if you did not know that he was Commander Jin, you would definitely not mistake him for a nobody.

    Guo DaLu had figured out in one glance that he was Commander Jin. At the moment Mei RuNan had fled into the house, he had been standing beneath the peach tree in front of his room, admiring the new blossoms and quietly reciting poetry. This Commander Jin appeared to be a refined and cultured man.

    When Mei RuNan saw him, her eyes suddenly seemed to fill with tears and she lunged forward, throwing her entire body into his arms. She whispered something to him. Guo DaLu could not hear any of her words but he could see fury flood Commander Jin’s face. “Is that him?” Commander Jin barked. Mei RuNan’s head was nodding nonstop as her tears flowed relentlessly.

    Guo DaLu could only watch, feeling amused and in awe of her at the same time. “All women seem to be born with the ability to act.” As he looked again, he saw Commander Jin’s enraged expression intensify.

    Glaring fiercely at Guo DaLu, he bellowed, “You dare to run away?”

    “I am not running away,” Guo DaLu answered. “Am I not standing here nicely?”

    “Good, good… you are good!” Commander Jin snapped. He was so angry that he was unable to speak.

    Guo DaLu: “You got it right this time. I have always been good.”

    Commander Jin let out a loud roar. “Old man [laofu; referring to himself] is going to be maddened to death!”

    Guo DaLu: “That’s good. Maddening one to death means there’s one less out there.”

    Commander Jin’s eyes were rolling up into his head so that the whites showed. He looked as if he was going to pass out at any time from anger. Fortunately, Mei RuNan had rushed over just in time to support him. At some point, she had also retrieved a massive, sparkling gold bow from within the house along with a heavy-looking pouch made of muntjac skin.

    As Commander Jin took ahold of the great bow, his entire bearing immediately seemed to transform, becoming filled with energy and even more imposing. He even seemed to suddenly grow much younger. Guo DaLu had originally intended to provoke him, but now he dared not be careless. A famous martial arts master with a famous weapon in hand. If you dared to be careless in front of him, you were basically giving your life away.

    He heard Commander Jin give a loud yell. “Catch!” The instant this word was shouted out, the whole sky was filled with dancing rays of golden light. Like a torrential rainstorm that carried with it a fierce gale, the lights shot towards Guo DaLu. Sure enough, Commander Jin’s Godly Pellets in Rapid Succession were not fun to play with.
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    raywang isn't your only reader, Hoju. This is a superb translation.
    Read the latest chapters of Coiling Dragon at Wuxia World!

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    Yes..... that is true..... I'm a closet reader. Great job! Can't wait for the pretty obvious thing to happen (sometime soon I hope).

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    loving the translation. can't wait to read how guo will impress commander jin with his ability to catch the arrows. it was so sweet how guo emphasized that he would not pursue the wrong woman when talking to yin...haha!!!
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    Quote Originally Posted by Hoju! View Post
    Sure enough, Commander Jin’s Godly Pellets in Rapid Succession were not fun to play with.
    They are fun to read about though! I wonder what happens if our hero catches them all?

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    Thank you Hoju

    You translators and your cliffhangers!!!!!

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    Thank you everyone. I enjoy reading everybody's comments.



    Chapter 32 continued.....
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    Fortunately, Guo DaLu was prepared. Though Commander Jin’s pellets came soaring rapidly, he also caught them just as quickly. If gold came falling down from the sky, no one would be too slow in catching it. Plus, he truly did have some real kung fu abilities.

    Mei RuNan was standing off to the side watching. She suddenly called out, “The gluttonous pig is the first to be slaughtered.”

    It was not certain whether Guo DaLu had not heard her or had not understood what she was trying to say. He had two very large sacks on him. As the nets in his hand filled up with his catch, he would empty them into those sacks. Commander Jin’s Pellets in Rapid Succession fired twenty-one at a time in a single round of attacks. After every round, however, he needed to pause for a moment to take a breath. This gave Guo DaLu the opportunity to take the golden pellets in the nets and shove them into his sacks.



    But no matter how large a sack may be, it will never be like the extravagant desires of humans – it will never be bottomless.



    When Guo DaLu left, his sacks were nearly overflowing with golden pellets. He had waited until the bags were full before he made his escape while Commander Jin was catching his breath. Of course, he had wanted to use the fastest speed possible to leave that place, but for some reason, his motions were not as fast as they had been previously. He was lucky that Commander Jin’s body size was so large and his age was not young either. Even if he gave chase, he would not necessarily be able to catch up.

    Guo DaLu seemed to recall that there had been a well near the corner of the wall where he had jumped down. It turned out his memory was actually not bad, and surprisingly, his vision had not gone blurry from the brilliant gold light so he was able to quickly locate that well. Yan Qi, naturally, was waiting for him outside.

    “There is no ‘and then’ after that. As long as you are able to catch his Pellets in Rapid Succession, you will immediately become a little wealthy man.” A wealthy man would not need to worry about facing the expressions on his loaners’ faces.

    As Guo DaLu caressed the gold pellets in his bags, he could not stop a giggle from escaping his lips. He raised his head to take a quick look at the top of the wall. Taking a couple of steps back, he spread his arms out and, using “Sparrow Pierces the Clouds,” he jumped up with all his might. He had used this same move to propel himself onto the wall the last time, so of course he was very confident he could do the same now.

    But for some reason, something was not right this time. He had put even more force into this jump now than the one previous, yet even at the peak of his jump, there was at least six or seven feet between him and the top of the wall. His head narrowly missed smashing into the wall, and he almost really did crack it open. Although he avoided splitting his head open, he still ended up falling flat on his back.

    “What just happened?” Could it be that his lightness kung fu had suddenly deteriorated? Guo DaLu rubbed his head, all the while thinking that this was creepy, and he could not understand it. And so, if he could not understand, then he would just have to try again. The result was still the same: once more, he nearly put a hole in his skull, and he ended up flat on his back yet again.

    All of a sudden, he noticed that, as he was leaping upward, the sacks at his waist seemed to have a pair of hands inside them that were yanking him back down. Of course, the sacks did not have hands inside, only gold pellets. Guo DaLu had finally figured out what was going on. One gold pellet was approximately four liang [1 liang = 50 grams]; forty gold pellets were ten jin [1 jin = 0.5 kg]. Anyone who suddenly gained an extra twenty, thirty jin on his body would find his lightness kung fu greatly reduced. If he had just caught a couple less rounds of attacks a moment ago, he may have already jumped over the wall by now and met up with Yan Qi.

    But none of this mattered. There would always be a way to get around this complication. The grass along the edge of the wall was thick and tall. “If I hide these gold pellets in the grass and leaves, no one will ever know.” Who would ever consider that someone would toss gold that he had successfully secured into his hands into a bunch of grass? Guo DaLu snickered again before immediately untying the two bags from his waist and hiding them in the thick grass. And then, he jumped up onto the wall.

    He really admired himself. He felt he did things with decisiveness, much creativity, and lots of boldness. If it had been anyone else, right then, they would still be at the foot of the wall racking their brains and maybe Commander Jin would have already caught up to them. It would be bizarre if someone with such creativity like him did not make it rich in the future.

    Yan Qi was waiting for him outside. In one breath, Guo DaLu recounted to him the entire event, and then, unable to restrain a grin he asked, “Are you in admiration of me?”

    “It is a little too early to be in admiration of you,” Yan Qi told him.

    Guo DaLu: “Too early?”

    Yan Qi: “The gold pellets are still in someone else’s house right now.”

    Guo DaLu laughed. “That’s simple. Isn’t there a long coil of rope on Sour Plum Soup’s saddle?”

    Yan Qi nodded. He had seen it there a little while ago also.

    Guo DaLu: “So I am going to go back in there now and I will fasten those two sacks onto the rope. You will be on this side of the wall and will heave them out. What do you say? Simple?”

    Yan Qi: “Simple.”

    Beaming, Guo DaLu said, “A person only needs creativity and then, no matter how difficult a situation may be, it will turn into something very simple.”

    Yan Qi could not help letting out a little giggle. “And so you have always been in admiration of yourself.”

    Guo DaLu: “I have no choice but to admire myself.”

    Mei RuNan’s horse was tied to a tree in front of them, and as expected, there really was a coil of rope on the saddle. Guo DaLu waited on the outside of the wall for a long while. Hearing no activity on the inside, he finally jumped back in. Sure enough, those two sacks had not moved from where he had hidden them. He was extremely pleased with his own judgment. He watched as, from the outside, Yan Qi pulled the two bags up onto the top of the wall, then from there down to the other side. He then heard Yan Qi call in a low voice, “I have caught them. Hurry and come out.”

    Only then could Guo DaLu relax. The great task had been successfully accomplished. As he imagined himself going to pay off his debts and how those creditors would fawn over him, he could not hold back a grin that originated from within his heart. And so, he leapt easily up onto the wall. This really was an example of “in a happy occasion, a person is filled with vigor.”

    Yan Qi was already standing beneath the tree by the entrance to the lane, waiting for him beside the horse. As he walked over, Sour Plum Soup also came running out from the front door. Guo DaLu could not help asking, “Where is Commander Jin?”

    Pursing her lips, she giggled, “He was nearly maddened to death by you. He has gone back to his room to lie down now.”

    Guo DaLu: “Are you not worried that he will get suspicious with you sneaking out right now?”

    Mei RuNan: “No worries. After I split the loot, I still have plenty of time.” With a charming smile, she added, “It is a good thing that he has so much money he will not be able to spend it all, so it cannot really be considered a crime if we share a little portion for us to spend.”

    Yan Qi suddenly piped up, “We had an agreement. It would be a 30/70 split, right?”

    Mei RuNan: “Absolutely right.”

    Yan Qi: “Good. You take the seventy. We only want thirty.”

    Mei RuNanwas silent for a moment in surprise. Guo DaLu, though, nearly jumped into the air as he exclaimed, “What?! You want to give her the seventy percent?”

    In a casual tone, Yan Qi replied, “If she wants one hundred percent, then I will give it all to her.”

    Guo DaLu: “You… are you suffering from heat stroke? Do you feel a little woozy?”

    Yan Qi: “The one with the muddled head is you, not me.” He tossed the two sacks unexpectedly over to him. Guo DaLu had not been paying attention and was not able to catch them on time. The pellets inside the sacks spilled out all over the ground. Not gold pellets. Iron pellets. Guo DaLu stared at those shiny black pellets rolling all around, his eyes seeming to bulge out from their sockets. Yan Qi’s voice was still nonchalant as he asked, “So now you should know who has the muddled head.”

    “But I… I had seen without a doubt that those were gold pellets just a moment ago,” Guo DaLu stuttered.

    Letting out a sigh, Yan Qi remarked, “It seems that this guy not only has a muddled head but poor eyesight also.”

    Guo DaLu stood motionless for a long while in astonishment before finally grabbing one of the bags and giving it a shake. He suddenly saw a sparkly gold pellet roll out. Only one real golden pellet. Mei RuNan picked it up and looked it over. All of a sudden, she cried, “Look. There are words engraved on it.”

    Guo DaLu: “What sort of words?”

    There was a very peculiar expression on Mei RuNan’s face as she stared at the pellet. After a long time had passed, she finally heaved a lengthy sigh and, with a forced smile, told him, “You should look for yourself.”



    There was only a single row of characters etched on that gold pellet: “If a person is too greedy, then even the gold that has come into his hands will turn to waste.”


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    Poor Guo DaLu!

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    poor Guo Dalu... he really is a very lovable character. atleast some things should turn out his way!!!! lol

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    what might have actually happened? could it be that somebody changed the bag contents while he was on talks with yan qi?

    thanks hoju...you are loveable

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    Wow! I didn't see that coming, poor Guo DaLu indeed.

    Thank you so much Hoju

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    Chapter 32 continued.....
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    The gluttonous pig is always the first to be slaughtered. As he thought of these words from Mei RuNan and stared at the sentence engraved on the pellet, the look on Guo DaLu’s face was as if he had eaten three jin of mouldy lotus. Yan Qi looked at him, then looked over at Mei RuNan. Smiling bitterly, he commented, “Commander Jin must have known right from the start what our purpose in coming was.”

    Mei RuNan: “Mm.”

    Yan Qi: “In addition, he must have also seen through to the fact that you were helping us deceive him.”

    Mei RuNan: “Yet he pretended to be oblivious because…” She paused a moment before continuing, “Because he has always been a very generous and ‘dalu’ person. Even if he knew that we were trying to scam a little of his money for our own use, he did not mind. But unfortunately…” She cast a glance over at Guo DaLu and did not carry on further.

    Guo DaLu, though, finished off her thought for her. “Unfortunately, I was too greedy, as if I would not be satisfied until I had taken away all of his golden pellets.”

    Mei RuNan: “That cannot really be blamed on you.”

    Guo DaLu: “If you don’t blame me, then who else would you blame?”

    Mei RuNan: “Every person has weaknesses. Regardless of who it may be, a person cannot avoid having instances of greediness at some point in time.”

    Yan Qi: “Besides, your greed was not for yourself. If you had not been doing it for your friends, you would not have racked up all those debts.”

    Guo DaLu let out a sudden chuckle. “Really, you do not need to console me. I am not feeling upset.”

    Mei RuNan: “Oh?”

    Guo DaLu: “All that gold may have turned into scrap iron, but this trip of mine was not completely without gain.”

    Mei RuNan forced out a laugh. “True. You at least still have the one gold pellet that was left.”

    Guo DaLu: “What I gained is not that one pellet.”

    Mei RuNan: “What is it then?”

    Guo DaLu: “A very good lesson.” He gazed down at the characters etched on that gold pellet and, in a slow tone, explained, “To me, perhaps this lesson has much more value than all the gold in the world put together.”

    Mei RuNan stared intently at him. A long while passed before a pretty smile touched her face. “I now finally understand why somebody likes you so much. It is because you really are a very lovable person.”

    Guo DaLu: “You only just realized that?”

    Mei RuNan: “Mm.”

    Grinning widely, Guo DaLu said, “I knew that a long time ago.”

    “Unfortunately, though, there is something that you do not know,” Yan Qi interrupted unexpectedly.

    Guo DaLu: “What is that?”

    Yan Qi: “In the eyes of those people you owe money to, the only time you are lovable is when you go to pay off your debts. Do you know what they will do to you if you have no money for them?”

    The grin had disappeared off of Guo DaLu’s face long ago by now. With a pained expression, he shook his head. “Nope.” He only knew for sure that, no matter how good the lesson may be, it still could not be used to pay any debts.

    Blinking, Mei RuNan asked them, “You owe people a lot of money?”

    Yan Qi: “Mm hm.”

    Mei RuNan: “How much do you owe?”

    Yan Qi gave a light sigh. “Not much. Just ten thousand liang or so.”

    Mei RuNan looked as if she had sucked in a lungful of cold air. She stood there motionless for a long time before announcing abruptly, “Uncle Jin must still be waiting to scold me. I cannot dawdle any longer. See you later.” Before she finished saying this, she had already hopped up onto the horse.

    As Guo DaLu watched her gallop off with a hurrying slap to the horse, he could not help heaving a long sigh. “Why is it that once people hear that you are in debt, they will immediately flee?” he grumbled.

    Yan Qi pondered this for a moment before answering, “Because she wants to help you learn a very good lesson too.”

    Guo DaLu: “What sort of lesson?”

    Yan Qi: “If a person wants to live a happy life, it would be best if he is not deep in debt.”

    Slowly, Guo DaLu nodded his head in agreement. He added, “If you want your friends to like you, it would also be best if you are not deep in debt.”



    This truly is a good lesson and deserves to be taken to heart by everyone. But what if it was for your friends that you are deep in debts?

    “I think it would be better if you lay low and sneak away to some other place to hide for a few days,” Yan Qi suggested.

    Guo DaLu opened his eyes wide and glowered at him. “You want me to run away?”

    Yan Qi: “You promised people that you would pay off everything in two days. How can you go back emptyhanded?”

    Guo DaLu: “Do you think I would do something that was so disgraceful?”

    Yan Qi: “But you have a bunch of debts.”

    Guo DaLu: “Owing debts is one thing; running away is a completely different matter. Debts can be repaid at some point in time, but if you run away from your debts, then you are not even worthy to be a human being.”

    Yan Qi eyes fixed intently on him as he smiled alluringly and said, “You truly are a human being.”

    “And furthermore, a very lovable one. Just a little poor, that’s all,” Guo DaLu chuckled.

    This was a matter of principle. If a person wants to honour his own principles, then at times, things may not be very easy. However, if you are able to stand by your principles in any sort of circumstance, then you will discover that, not only will you always have peace of mind when you are alive, but even when you die, your eyes will close in peace. So long as a person is able to have peace of mind in life and in death, then what consequence is it whether he is poor or not? Of course, if someone is able to be a little wealthier, that is not a bad thing either.



    “Are you rich or poor?” This question is not important. The truly important question is, “Are you worthy to be a human being?”



    Wealthy Manor always looked the same. Regardless of how you looked at it, you would not be able to see any hint of wealthiness. This morning, though, there seemed to be something different about it. There were four mules stopped in front of the manor today along with several smartly-dressed servants resting in the shade of the trees outside the front door.

    Yan Qi had spotted them from a distance and he could not help giving a little sigh. With a cynical smile, he commented, “So it seems your loaners are already inside waiting for you.”

    Guo DaLu: “Mm.”

    Yan Qi: “How are you planning on getting rid of them?”

    Guo DaLu: “There is only one thing I can do.”

    Yan Qi: “What is that?”

    Guo DaLu: “Tell them the truth.” Rays of light from the newly risen sun shone upon him. His face was forthright and honest and looked as if it was also emitting a certain sort of radiance. He carried on, “I plan on being very frank and telling them that, even though I do not have any money to pay them now, I will think of ways and I will pay them back in the future…. This may not be a great plan, but I really cannot think of anything else.”

    Yan Qi’s eyes were fixed on him. “Of course you cannot think of anything else,” he said with a slight smile, “because that is the best possible plan. There is not a better plan in this world.”



    There were a total of six creditors. Six creditors stood in the courtyard, waiting.

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    Great, another update, thanks!

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    Chapter 32 continued.....
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    There were a total of six creditors. Six creditors stood in the courtyard, waiting.
    Once Guo DaLu stepped inside, he immediately said in a loud voice, “Sirs, my sincerest apologies. Although I do not have money to pay you at the moment, I…”

    He did not have a chance to finish before someone cut him off. A shopkeeper who was surnamed Qian jumped in and asked, “Does Guo Daye [“sir” or “mister”; used often to address a patron] think we are here to demand payments?”

    Guo DaLu was taken aback. “That is not what you are here for?”

    Shopkeeper Qian beamed, “We were afraid that the supplies here were insufficient so we purposely hurried here to bring more to Daye.”

    “But… but I owe all of you money,” Guo DaLu replied hesitantly.

    Another shopowner whose surname was Zhang rushed in to answer first. “Your debts have all been paid off by someone already.”

    Smiling apologetically, Shopkeeper Qian told him, “That really was just a small sum.”

    Stunned, Guo DaLu stood there for a long while. At last, he could not help wondering, “Who paid all of it for me?”

    “To be honest, we do not know either,” Shopkeeper Zhang answered with a chuckle.

    Even more puzzled by this, Guo DaLu asked, “How is it that even you do not know?”

    Shopkeeper Qian: “When I arose out of my bed this morning, I saw several piles of money on the table outside…”

    Guo DaLu could not help interrupting to ask, “Several piles? How can money be talked about as piles?”

    Shopkeeper Qian: “Because not all the money there was the same. Some bore the seals of Jinan while others had the seal of the capital city, and they were sorted into separate piles. However, beneath each pile was a slip of paper that wrote very clearly that it was to pay off Guo Daye’s debts.”

    Shopkeeper Zhang: “It must be friends of Guo Daye who knew that Guo Daye has been a little tight on cash lately, and so they specially brought some money here. They were scared, though, that Daye would not accept it, so then they sent it straight to my humble little establishment.”

    Shopkeeper Qian smiled ruefully. “Guo Daye’s friends must all be good men of jianghu who are loyal and value brotherhood. We may be small businesses, but we are not petty people who are swayed by self-gain.”

    Shopkeeper Zhang gave another apologetic smile as he explained, “So that is why we rushed over here first thing this morning.” Of course they needed to rush there right away. Having encountered personages of jianghu who could go in and out of their houses whenever they pleased, how could they dare to not butter up to them? Plus, there was lots of money that they could get out of it.

    Guo DaLu was bewildered and unable to make sense of any of it. Even Yan Qi’s voice was astounded as he asked, “How many piles of money in total were there that you accepted?”

    Shopkeeper Qian: “Three piles altogether. Not only was there enough to pay off all the bills, there was some left over too.”

    Shopkeeper Zhang: “So, whatever Guo Daye may need for the next two months, please just feel free to come take it from my little shop.”

    Shopkeeper Qian smiled. “But now, we do not dare trouble you any longer. We shall give our farewells.”

    Each one of them then bowed respectfully and withdrew out of the manor. Even after they had stepped past the front door, they were still sighing and whispering amongst themselves. “I did not imagine that Guo Daye would have so many good friends.”

    “Obviously, that is because Guo Daye is always a loyal friend himself.”

    “Making friends has always been about loyalty and brotherhood in exchange for loyalty and brotherhood. A friend like Guo Daye, I, too, would be willing to befriend him.”

    Only after everyone had left was Guo DaLu able to breathe out a long breath. “Am I really a very loyal friend?”

    Yan Qi batted his eyes at him and, with a grin, answered, “It seems like it. Otherwise, why would someone pay your debts for you?”

    Guo DaLu: “So it turns out that not everyone will flee when they hear that you owe a bunch of money.”

    Yan Qi: “Very true.”

    Guo DaLu sighed, “But where did these very loyal friends of mine suddenly come from?”

    Yan Qi: “You cannot think of any?”

    Guo DaLu: “Even if you split open my head, I wouldn’t be able to think of any.”

    Yan Qi: “Then there is no need to think.”

    Guo DaLu: “Why?”

    Yan Qi: “Because what those people said makes sense: making friends has always been about loyalty and brotherhood in exchange for loyalty and brotherhood. They paid your debts today, naturally, because you did something for them in the past that a good friend would do.”

    The smile on Guo DaLu’s face was cynical. “But why is it that I still cannot think of who it may be?”

    Yan Qi: “There are many possibilities. For example, Red Ant, Madam Wei, Mei RuJia, or even those bandits that had deceived you. If any of them knew that you were being pressured for money to the point that you were ready to throw yourself into the river, they possibly could have secretly paid the debts for you.” He suddenly added, “Even Commander Jin and Sour Plum Soup are possibilities.”

    Guo DaLu: “Why?”

    “Because you are a very good friend,” Yan Qi told him in a charming voice, “and a very lovable person.”

    Laughing, Guo DaLu mumbled to himself, “Perhaps it really was them. I did not think they would still remember me…”

    His laughter was filled with happiness and gratitude. He was grateful but not because they helped him to pay off his debts – he was grateful for their friendship.

    As long as friendship is present in this world, there will forever be light. Look! The sun was shining upon the earth at that very moment. Everywhere was sparkling with a golden light, as if Heaven had specially cast a slice of gold down for the people who knew to treasure friendship.

    This has always been a world of gold. There is only one thing that matters: do you know how to discern what is genuine gold, what is truly worth treasuring?



    End of Chapter 32

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    I hope to answer that question "yes" one day

    Thank you Hoju!

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    thanks Hoju!

    awsome translating =)

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    Chapter 33 – Commander Jin’s Questions
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    There is a certain type of person who seems fated to live much more happily than other people. Even problems as big as the heavens he could set off to one side. Guo DaLu was this sort of person.

    Who paid off his debts for him? Why would they do that? In his eyes, these issues had stopped being issues a long time ago, and so, the instant he lay down in bed, he fell fast asleep. He slept all the way until the afternoon and only awakened when Wang Dong came to his room.

    It was still difficult for Wang Dong to move about so the instant he walked in, he found a very comfortable place and sat down. But even if his movements were unhampered, regardless of where he was, he still would immediately find the most comfortable place and seat himself. No matter whose room it may be, there are very few places more comfortable than the bed, and therefore, Wang Dong told Guo DaLu to pull his legs up while he leaned himself sideways on Guo DaLu’s heel. Guo DaLu tossed a pillow over to him so that he could prop it against his back, then rubbing his eyes, asked, “What time is it now?”

    Wang Dong: “Still early. There is still more than half a shi chen [more than an hour] until it is time for dinner.”

    Guo DaLu sighed and groaned, “Really, you should have just let me sleep for another half a shi chen.”

    Wang Dong also sighed. “What I find strange is, how can you actually sleep?”

    Guo DaLu seemed more perplexed than him. Opening his eyes, he asked, “Why would I not be able to sleep?”

    Wang Dong: “If you were willing to use your brain a bit and actually think, maybe you wouldn’t be able to sleep.”

    Guo DaLu: “What is there to think about?”

    Wang Dong: “There’s nothing?”

    Shaking his head, Guo DaLu said, “Seems like there is nothing.”

    Wang Dong: “You already know who paid everything for you?”

    Guo DaLu: “In any case and regardless of who paid it for me, the debts have been paid off already. If he does not want his identity to be revealed, what is the point of me thinking about it?”

    Wang Dong: “Can you not use your brain to think for a bit?”

    Guo DaLu: “Yes, of course I can.” He really did ponder for a moment before he carried on, “The most likely person who paid everything for me would be Madam Lin.” They had told Wang Dong about their encounter with Madam Lin after.

    Wang Dong: “Madam Lin is the same person as the Madam Wei that you spoke about before?”

    Nodding, Guo DaLu explained, “Since she knows that Lin TaiPing is here, then of course, at any point in time, she would send people to scout things out here. Once she learned that we were owing on a bunch of bills, naturally, she would send someone to pay them for us.” He paused a moment before adding, “However, she did not want Lin TaiPing to know that she had found this place so that is why she tried to conceal the truth from us.”

    Wang Dong: “Sounds quite reasonable.”

    Guo DaLu beamed back at him. “Of course it is reasonable. Even though I am too lazy to use my brain sometimes, it does not mean that it is any worse than other people.”

    Wang Dong: “Aside from Madam Lin, who is a second person who could have repaid everything for you?”

    Guo DaLu: “There is an eighty percent certainty that it was Sour Plum Soup.”

    Wang Dong: “Why would it be her?”

    Guo DaLu: “When I saw her flee the instant I told her I had a bunch of debts, I was thinking it was rather bizarre because she never seemed to be that sort of person.”

    Wang Dong: “So you suppose that she went back to borrow money from Commander Jin and then hurried in front of you to pay everything off for you first?”

    Guo DaLu: “That is right. It’s because she has always fancied Yan Qi, but she was also afraid that Yan Qi would not accept this gesture from her so she deliberately did it this way.”

    Wang Dong: “But how would she know which businesses you owed money to?”

    Guo DaLu: “That would be very easy to find out. You should know how clever a girl Sour Plum Soup is.”

    Slowly, Wang Dong nodded his head. “That also sounds rather reasonable,” he said at last.

    Guo DaLu grinned at him. “See. Isn’t this issue really very simple? I did not even need to use the effort that would be required to blow away some ashes, and I have already thought of two possibilities.”

    Wang Dong: “Don’t forget there still is a third person.”

    Guo DaLu: “This person surely is…” As his words reached this point, he suddenly could not continue. He had originally thought of many people who could be possibilities, but as he thought about it carefully, it did not seem likely that it was any of these people.

    Wang Dong: “Those petty bandits who tricked you before, even if they do not think of you as some sucker and fool and even if they really do feel grateful to you in their hearts, they still would not have that much money to have paid off your bills."

    Guo DaLu: “Those people were so poor that they practically could not even afford to wear pants. Otherwise, why would I have taken compassion on them?”

    Wang Dong: “And neither can you count Mei RuJia. He took a fist in his stomach from you. He is already being very courteous by not returning a couple of punches.”

    The smile on Guo DaLu’s face was forced as he responded, “So even if I was pressured to the point of death, he still would not shed a single tear over it.”

    Wang Dong: “It would not just be more convenient for him to merely shed some tears but a lot cheaper for him too.”

    Guo DaLu: “So it is definitely impossible for the third person to be him.”

    Wang Dong: “Not only is it impossible for it to be him, it is impossible for it to be any other person either.”

    Guo DaLu: “Why?”

    Wang Dong: “Because even if people know that you are here, they could not possibly know that you were being pressured to pay debts.”

    Guo DaLu: “What if someone heard about our clash with Cui MingFu and Thirteen Sabres and knew that we had sustained some injuries so they decided to hurry over here?”

    Wang Dong: “And for what reason would they come here?”

    Guo DaLu: “Maybe they wanted to watch the excitement, or maybe they wanted to rush here and help us as a way to repay our kindness.”

    Wang Dong: “Repay kindness?”

    Guo DaLu: “For example, those Ma Yi [Ants] could have come to repay our kindness for not killing them.”

    At last, Wang Dong nodded his head. “That is very reasonable also.”

    With a smile on his face, Guo DaLu concluded, “So since it is reasonable, that means there is no issue, right?”

    Wang Dong: “That is where the real issue is.” The expression on his face was very somber, very serious.

    Guo DaLu could not stop himself from asking, “The real issue? What issue is that?”

    “If it is possible for people to come here to watch the excitement or rush here to repay kindness, then it is also possible that people could come here to cause us trouble or seek revenge,” Wang Dong explained.

    “Seek revenge?” Guo DaLu repeated.

    Wang Dong: “You believe that we have shown a kindness towards the Ants by not killing them, but maybe they actually now view us as their enemy? You only recall the instance when we let them go free; why did you not think about the moment when we completely kicked their a**es?”

    Guo DaLu was speechless.

    Wang Dong: “Besides, Cui MingFu and Thirteen Sabres may also have some very loyal friends who may rush to this place to avenge them when they hear that they were trounced here.”

    “That is very reasonable,” Guo DaLu agreed with another sigh.

    Wang Dong: “You may not have forged your way through jianghu before, but that is not the case for us. It is unavoidable for anyone who has spent time making their way in jianghu to somehow unintentionally end up offending some people. If these certain people learn of my whereabouts, they, too, may hurry here to settle some old scores.”

    Guo DaLu exhaled a long breath and smiled bitterly. “It seems my brain really is not very bright.”

    Wang Dong: “But these people still cannot be considered as the biggest issue.”

    Guo DaLu got a big scare hearing this. “Even that can’t be considered the biggest issue?”

    Wang Dong: “The biggest issue is, since many people already know about our activities, then that indicates that, regrettably, we have become famous.” Heaving a great sigh, he lamented, “Once a person becomes famous, troubles big and small will follow very quickly.”

    Guo DaLu: “What sort of troubles?”

    Wang Dong: “All sorts. Troubles that you cannot even imagine.”

    Guo DaLu realized, “For instance, someone hears that your martial arts are very profound and wants to come here to seek you out for a duel. Even if you do not want to fight him, he will think of all sorts of ways to force you so that you have no choice but to make a move.” The smile on his face was self-mocking as he added, “I do understand this point.”

    Wang Dong: “You understand?”

    Sighing, Guo DaLu admitted, “It is just like how I forced Commander Jin to fight. We just never thought that our retribution would come so soon.”

    Wang Dong: “Besides people who want to engage in martial arts duels with you, there are other people who may come and request your aid or ask you to solve their problems or borrow money for travel expenses. Regardless, these people could come find you at any time, any second. You will never know when they will be at your door asking for you.” Exhaling another sigh, he remarked, “Once a person has become famous in jianghu, I’m afraid it will not be a very easy task if he would like to continue on living his days in peace and quiet.”

    Guo DaLu let out a long breath as well and mumbled, “So it turns out that being famous is not really something to be happy about.”

    “Possibly only one type of person would think that being famous is a happy thing,” Wang Dong told him.

    “People who have not yet become famous,” Guo DaLu stated in response.

    Wang Dong said unexpectedly, “Actually, the people who are really in trouble may not necessarily be you or me.”

    Guo DaLu: “You are alluding to Yan Qi and Lin TaiPing?”

    Wang Dong: “Yes.”

    Guo DaLu: “Why would they have more troubles than us?”

    Wang Dong: “Because they both have secrets that cannot be spoken about with other people.”

    Guo DaLu suddenly hopped up from the bed and shouted, “That’s right! Yan Qi really does have a big secret that he just will not tell me.”

    Wang Dong: “Up until now, you still have not been able to guess it?”

    Guo DaLu: “Does that mean you have figured it out?”

    Breaking out into a chuckle, Wang Dong teased, “It appears that not only is your brain not all that bright, your eyes also…” He broke off unexpectedly. Someone had arrived.

    Guo DaLu also immediately heard the sound of someone entering the courtyard just outside. Not just one person. Slipping down slowly from the bed, he asked in a measured tone, “What you said really is true. People have come looking for us at our doorstep.”

    Wang Dong could only put on a forced smile in response. This was because he had not thought that these people would come so quickly.

    What sort of people had arrived? And what sort of troubles would they bring to them?

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    im wriggling in my seat like a fish out of water!!!! lol


    I wonder how our heros will handle fame in the JiangHu world.. will they begin a period of travelling? 4 of them travelling around? would be cool!

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