The next morning, the inn door check-out of the guest Rao is indeed a lot, all of them are dark blue eyes, full of complaints, straight to the shopkeeper is also helpless, last night he also can't help, this wooden structure of the inn is indeed not enough sound insulation, last night the burst of sound came from the corner room on the second floor, heart-rending soft and hooking sound, the direct order of the shopkeeper is now also depressed very, sleepless all night, the heart is extremely bitter,

Zhang Fugui at this meeting was muttering to Niu Er,

"Youcai, why are your dark circles so serious, could it be that you went to eavesdrop last night?

Rich and noble are full of sorrow and weakness,

Niu Er muttered and scolded, "I want to go back and be surprised, let's go tonight, but just change places, it's better to go to the wilderness, that woman is really enjoying it for a while, but it makes us suffer a lot, Auntie? I'll go to her grandmother's, but I also admire Liu Sheng, Zi is really a guy who knows what life is, hehe, envy and envy..."

At this time, Chu Jingjue was sitting in front of the window on the second floor with Zen Yi Monk drinking tea, these two people were not disturbed by the noise last night, originally, the surprise was also heard clearly, and it was even more agitated, but he has been diligent in cultivating the heart for many years, and the kung fu of this state of mind is not something that rich and other people can compare.

Zen said, "The state of mind is empty, Chu is surprised, you can control the state of mind in such a realm, it is indeed powerful, but the prosperity of the world is such a beautiful sound, hey, Amitabha..."

I looked at the Zen monk in a daze, and I didn't say a word, but then I pulled out a long piece of fabric from my ear.

Said casually, "Zen Yi, what did you just do?"

This was a great surprise on the side of Zen, looking up and smiling, "It's nothing, so it is, so it is..."

Chu was shocked to realize that he was also disturbed by the noise last night, how could a young man with strong blood not disturb his mind by the sound, but he later took out the cotton cloth and stuffed his ears, and then dragged it out,

When I was looking back, I saw that Liu Sheng's guy shook out slowly, but when he walked to the staircase, he pulled Zhang Fugui over, and went downstairs, but Hongyu, who came out from behind, had a look of satisfaction, and couldn't stop smacking his mouth, only to feel that he was still unsatisfied, Liu Sheng, this guy is indeed cultivating like a god in some aspects,

At this time, there was the sound of horses neighing outside the door, and after a while, a thin and tall middle-aged man ran up, and when he saw Hongyu, he hurriedly ran over.

"Shopkeeper, no, something is wrong...."

This person lay down next to Hongyu's ear for a few words, and Hongyu, who was frightened, also had a frightened expression on his face, "Go find Yanagi, he just went downstairs... If that's the case, then ........."

In the corner downstairs, Fugui pulled Liu Shengsheng and asked, but before he could get to the right place, he saw a thin and tall man dressed as a groom running over,

"Yanagi, hurry up and go back to Toriyama Village with us, your father has encountered trouble..."

Liu Sheng was also startled by these words, and hurriedly followed Hongyu to take the carriage, and when he left, he didn't forget to bring the boiled intestines in the bamboo basket, but he forgot to say goodbye to Chu Jingjue in a hurry, and it was not a taste in his heart.

The bumps along the way were even more panicked, and from time to time he sniffed the smell of boiled boiled food wafting out of the bamboo basket, gritted his teeth, and the wooden sword he pinched creaked.

On the second floor, Fugui sat at the table with a big grin, and said with a smile of surprise, "Oh, I just thought about it, Aunt Liu Sheng's son, isn't it a rich woman, hehe, that son is a person who can live, and when he left, he didn't forget to take away the boiled intestines that the second gang made..."

Niu Er grinned and said, "I think you hooked the soul of the beautiful song of the old lady named Hongyu last night, if you want me, it was really a fight, thunder and fire, the key to Mad's call is really a lingering... It's that the Buddha has met, and he has to weigh whether he wants to return to the vulgar..."

After saying this, he turned around and looked at Master Zen Yi sitting next to him, but his face became shy, and he looked embarrassed.

Chu was shocked and scolded with a smile, "You see what virtue is rich and noble, hey, practice, where is everything in this world not practice, fortunately, Uncle Ben plugged his ears, haha, Liu Sheng, that bastard, I really don't care about the feelings of the side... Fugui, why did they go in such a hurry, what the hell is going on?"

Fugui shook his head and smiled, "I know, I see, maybe it was the husband of the red jade who ran to take revenge, do you think, can such a plump old lady be a widow, it must be the East Window incident, otherwise why would she run so fast..."

I didn't take it seriously, I lowered my head and drank tea, Zhang Fugui went to talk nonsense with Niu Er, as for Jiang Cheng, he should have gone to make up for sleep.

The two finally went back to a clean room, Zen Yi went to sit on the boat, twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, closed his eyes and recuperated, Chu was shocked to feel that this would be stroking his own wind knife, very sorry, this wind knife he fell in the inn last time, or Fugui helped pick it up, this knife will return to his hands, how not to like it, as for the Yan Ling knife has long been thrown to Niu Er to use as a firewood knife,

Holding the knife in his right hand, with a bang, the blade was thrown out, bringing a gust of fresh wind.

Zen Yi next to him said in a low voice, "The Wind Absolute Knife is indeed a good knife, but this knife is very beneficial with the wind character and the sword technique you have learned, but do you use a knife or a sword?"

Chu Jingjue turned around and smiled, "This knife was given to me by my father, I have always carried it with me, as for the use of the sword, it was only learned from Mr. He, not as early as when I was in Longhu Mountain, Gao Lingfeng Dao Chang gave me a red phoenix sword, and it was returned to others at that time, you see, this sword is also in my hand, but it makes no difference whether I use a knife or a sword..."

took out the red phoenix sword from the Qiankun bag, but the edge of the sword was blazing, and Zen Yi couldn't help nodding,

The two of them talked with the house until the evening, but it was just exercises, or in terms of force control, Zen Yi's martial arts cultivation was much higher than Chu Jingjue's, but he could also teach some skills, it was nothing more than a few words, and Chu Jingjue every time he listened to Zen Yi's words, it was also very profitable,

At dinnertime, Fugui and Niu Er, who came back from outside, met a nun who was covered in blood at the door of the inn, obviously supported by a nun, the woman looked panicked, but fainted when she was holding Niu Er, but she muttered a sentence in her mouth, "Please ask Master Zen Yi....... Help..." 166 Reading Network