Fu Changnian heard He Taifu say that he was going to find a place to drink wine and eat meat, his uncompetitive stomach immediately gurgled, his face was pale, there was no blood, and he smiled very embarrassedly, "Even when I go out, I wear a straw hat to cover my face, Song Jinghong He asked me to stay in Jinfu Building to recuperate, but I still think in my heart to leave Qingzhou City quickly, Qingzhou City is overcrowded these days, especially by Yan Lingwei, or don't go to any restaurant." ”

Mrs. He nodded and said casually, "In this way, you go to the ruined temple in the back mountain and wait for me, and I will go directly to you after I buy food." ”

As he spoke, he threw a small bottle in his hand, "This is a healing elixir, you can take another one." With that, he had already walked away,

Fu Changnian didn't even look at what was in the bottle, he just threw it into his mouth and swallowed it, only to feel a warm current permeating the dantian and spreading joy along the tendons, he paused his feet, only then did he feel that he had more strength in his body, and strode towards the back mountain.

If it weren't for his injury, his footsteps would have been much faster, the streets were crowded with people, and the voices of many other places were also there, and the hanging swords with knives were not lively.

After this broken temple is some years, there is still a plaque hanging on the top of the inverted crooked, this will not know where to run, is not blown away by the wind, this small temple stands alone in the back of the mountain halfway up the mountain, but not on the mountain road, the front of the door is full of bushes,

This small temple was originally called Vermilion Temple, and I don't know how many years it is, but now it seems that the courtyard and wall that collapsed behind, the original scale of this temple should not be very small, and now only such a room has not collapsed.

Fu Changnian casually found a place to sit down, he was not a rich person, his behavior and living habits were also very casual, informal, after sitting down, he took off his straw hat,

It's not a good thing for him to be targeted by Yan Lingwei, but Guo Shiren himself didn't come to kill the generals, but asked those Yan Lingwei to come, he thought in his heart that there was another wave of anger,

He wasn't the kind of person with a perverse temperament, but as long as he thought of that old eunuch, he hated itchy, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and kept swimming back and forth in his body by his true qi.

After a while, he only heard a sound of footsteps, he got up in shock, looked at the door, the temple has long been dilapidated, even the door has disappeared, only to see He Taifu walking in with a bamboo basket in his hand and smiling,

"You're a little bit of a rumor, who else will come here, except for those who go up the mountain to chop wood, and those who pass by and carry their feet, but the most people in this temple are the naughty children in the city. ”

He Taifu shook his hand casually, and a blanket appeared on the ground and spread it on the ground, opened the bamboo basket containing the wine and food, sat on the ground and waved his hand.

Fu Changnian sat down with peace of mind, and didn't forget to pat his dusty buttocks,

Three catties of beef, sauce-flavored elbows, a few other side dishes, a roast chicken is placed on the blanket, two pots of soju, Fu Chang is not polite to grab the chicken thighs and feast,

Mrs. He sat next to him and looked at Fu Changnian, who looked like a scholar on weekdays, "I knew that you should have gone to a sect to be a guest, but it was a mistake to go to the Black Wind Society, Song Jinghong has indeed grown up, and I originally wanted to live comfortably at least in the Black Wind Society, but you Fu Changnian is an honest person after all, and you can't do those lives of licking blood from the knife edge." ”

Fu Changnian coughed a few times, and poured a large sip of liquor on his neck despite the pain in his chest, choking and his face was flushed, "I still can't drink liquor, and I can't practice it." ”

Mrs. He smiled and didn't speak, just drank quietly, "That's because you haven't drunk spirits, just like the ten miles of incense produced in Youzhou, then it is called refreshing and hot, and the flower carvings in Qingzhou are not as good as it." ”

Fu Changnian ate for a while, leaned against the pillar and stared intently at this He Tai idiot, who had known him for many years, "You want me to escort a child to the Sword Saint Gate?"

Mrs. He lowered her head, "Yes, you don't have a sense of existence at the Black Wind Society, when the time comes, I will say hello to Song Jinghong, and you won't go anymore, just treat it as a familiar acquaintance and make a friend, the kid you want to send is called Chu Jingjue, you have already seen that kid, isn't it the young man who carried a knife at night." ”

Fu Changnian listened to He Tai's idiot's words, and remembered that it was not only Song Jinghong who rescued him that night, but another middle-aged man with a somewhat joyful personality, and the young man who came out later, but the young man mentioned the word Sword Saint in front of Guo Shiren,

"He said that you are too stupid and close friends with him, but the coaxed Guo waiter was stunned for a while, in the end, Guo waiter is still taboo in the name of your sword saint, otherwise that night, including the young man, would have suffered, but in other words, the young man can be regarded as provoking the hateful eunuch of Guo Shiren. ”

Fu Changnian couldn't help but feel a little worried about that person called Chu Jingjue, offending Manager Guo was not a thing to be thankful about.

"Yes, that kid still dares to talk to Guo Shiren like this, not bad, yes, worthy of the child I admire more, perennial, you accompany him to the Sword Saint Gate, when the time comes, if you think that our Sword Saint Gate has a good scenery, it is good to live there temporarily, this journey will take some thought, staring at that young man is not just an old eunuch. ”

He Taifu introduced Chu Jingjue to the Sword Saint Gate, in fact, he also thought that this kid's martial arts were really amazing, and it could be regarded as leaving a lone seedling for the Sword Saint Gate, although this child was a disciple of the Demon Sect Han Shen, he was a little worried in his heart, he pointed out the identity of that kid in front of the White Devil last time, which had already put this kid in dire straits.

It's not just the black jade wrench that covets Han Shen's relics, the things that the white devil has been thinking about for so many years are in Chu Jingjue's hands, He Taifu took another sip of wine, patted his thigh, and gritted his teeth hard, if you really want to become a martial arts master, then you have to work hard, that Chu Jingjue has to go through thousands of hardships,

Since Han Shen can pass on the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill to that child, he should be in the mood to gamble on it, a guy with the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, his own martial arts cultivation has already stepped into a thorn along the way, if that kid can cultivate the Proud Sword Divine Technique in the Sword Saint Gate, he would rather block the Sword Saint Gate with the little bit of foundation left,

Besides, what is left of the Sword Saint Gate now, he was imprisoned in Qingzhou City waiting for death, and even the Martial Sword Saint Gate of the Qingzhou Association was not qualified to send people to participate in this time, he smiled bitterly, and felt a little sour in his heart,

"I don't have any thoughts in my heart now, and I can meet old friends again in my lifetime and drink a few catties of old wine, which is already a blessing from God. Perennial, that kid has a special identity, you must do your best, I chose you because I know your character, besides, that kid is also worth your friendship. ”

Mrs. He looked at Fu Changnian, who was very injured, and said with a smile,

On the contrary, Fu Changnian didn't know what to say, and hesitated for a long time, "I am a lonely ghost, as long as it is something that you are too idiot to confess, I will do my best even if I am a thousand cuts, I owe you no less than three lives, and there is another thing, Song Jinghong seems to have other arrangements for the Black Wind Society." ”

He Taifu was shocked, it seems that the Black Wind Society is really just a toy for Song Jinghong alone, and he doesn't know where the Southern Dynasty is now.

......

Chu Jingjue and Li Shaofu walked to Fuxing Restaurant, this will be a noon street where people come and go, Song Ci followed Chu Jingjue's side, and asked from time to time, "Hold me up for a while, I want to eat the sweet cake made by the chef of Fuxing Restaurant." ”

"Of course, you can come, just order it. Chu said in a low voice,

Li Shaofu rolled his eyelids with a surprised expression, "Surprised, you have become generous, but you are not the virtue you used to be in searching." ”

Chu laughed in surprise. The senior official next to him said, "Then I'm going to get three catties of beef, and I'll eat it all by myself." “

Straight to Li Shaofu said a frown, oops, I don't know that the two people I have befriended are so stupid, and the other is even more stupid,

walked to the door of Fuxing Restaurant, but a few people met Chu Jingwen, only to see the pale-faced Chu Jingwen following behind a few people, with a groveling smile,

Wang Mugen, who followed behind, also smiled with a smile on his face, "A few masters go inside, this is the most famous wine shop in our Qingzhou City called Fuxing Restaurant." ”

At this time, I heard a woman's voice, her voice was soft, "We are not blind, we still need you to speak." ”

This woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is handsome, slender, with big watery eyes, cloud-like hair, especially a pair of jade legs.

But this woman doesn't care what others think of her, but a feeling of arrogance rises in her heart,

I only heard a young man standing next to him whispering, "Zhu'er, don't be rude." ”

This young man is also handsome, dressed in a long robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, he speaks slowly and logically, but his eyes have an indescribable arrogance, followed by a few people in the same outfit, these people should be the same sect, this man is called Ling Tao, eighteen years old, but he is the eldest disciple of Ling Wuzong,

And the one named Ling Zhu'er is his little junior sister, who is especially scathing and mean, in short, this is how Wang Mugen feels, and he can't help but scold a few people from Ling Wuzong who are walking in front of him, especially the little girl who twists her ass and shakes every time she walks,

He can't wait to hold this girl behind him, and not to torture her to kneel and call her father, and he won't stop.

Chu Jingwen hurriedly said at this time, "What Sister Zhu'er said is reasonable, the big characters on it are clearly written, and Mugen is too mouthful." ”

His sentence was not a sycophant, but it was comfortable to listen to Ling Zhu'er's ears, so he glanced at this Chu Jingwen a few more times, and did not forget to blink,

There was an evil fire in Chu Jingwen's lower abdomen, but he still had the same expression, stretched out his hand to lead the way, in his eyes, the little girl named Ling Zhu'er was not a well-behaved person, but he was still unsure of the relationship between these two people, how could they be the elder brother and sister of Ling Wuzong all have the same surname,

This time Qingzhou will be martial arts, the father and several elders in the family pay special attention to it, no, just a month ago, I contacted Ling Wuzong, to put it bluntly, I sent a lot of gold and silver, and Ling Wuzong had a good relationship, and the people who came to Qingzhou City under Ling Wuzong first lived in the Chu family's mansion.

According to Chu Wuliang's rhetoric, no matter what happens this time, it is good to send Jingwen and Jingwu to Ling Wuzong to learn the arts, no matter how much silver is spent, although this Ling Wuzong's reputation outside is not very loud, but in the eyes of others, as long as you can enter other people's sects, isn't it a chicken dog ascending to heaven, which is even more exciting than literati and ink writers winning the emperor list.

The high-ranking official stood on the left side of the shock, and Li Shaofu stood on the far right, looking bored.

These two groups of people met at the main entrance of Fuxing Restaurant, this gate was originally very spacious, but there were ten people from Ling Wuzong's door, plus Chu Jingwen and Wang Mugen,

It's a little crowded in front of this door,

The high-ranking official took the lead, squeezed in front, waved his big hand, and gestured, "Surprise, you go in first to find a good seat." ”

Chu Jingwen had already seen Chu Jingjue and his gang from a distance, with a look of disdain on his face, although he said that he was a little taboo in his heart about the eldest young master of the Li family, Li Shaofu, but after thinking about it again, no matter how domineering Li Shaofu was in Qingzhou City, he was just a little young master of the assassin family.

It's nothing in the face of other people's sects,

In the Qinglong Dynasty, especially the worldly martial artists, they are still taboo in their hearts those who come from famous and decent families, and they have a disdain for some local officials and people in their hearts.

Although I can't provoke it, I think that way in my bones,

Chu Jingwen squeezed his eyes at Wang Mugen, only to see Wang Mugen rushing over all of a sudden, this Wang Mugen has been even more angry in his heart since he was cleaned up by Chu Jingjue last time, and he also knows the big man's high-ranking official,

Isn't this a down-and-out young man serving tea and water in a small shop with a scar old cloth, a high-ranking official has been a little beggar on the street, and in Wang Mugen's eyes, this little beggar is nothing.

One shoulder hit the high-ranking official, and the high-ranking official who hit it suddenly knocked on the door frame, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

There was a burst of laughter from the side, especially the little girl in Ling Wuzong who laughed the most, "Oh, this is the blind eye, he doesn't have long eyes when he walks, but he fell and squatted." ”

Chu Jingwen's face was expressionless, but he glared at Chu Jingjue,

The other disciples of Ling Wuzong who were standing behind them also covered their mouths and laughed one by one, but they were not so loud,

The one called Ling Tao took a big step out, seeing that he meant to step directly over the executive's body, and the Ling Wu Sect people who followed behind him also squeezed forward one by one.

The executive grinned and covered his shoulders, unable to move,

Song Ci pulled the arm of La Chu with an ugly face, and then turned to look at Li Shaofu next to him, and Li Shaofu who was going to be this time stared at the little ass called Ling Zhu'er and looked fascinated, with a stinky face.

At the moment when Ling Tao took a step, Chu was shocked to realize that his entire body had moved sideways,

This Ling Tao looked indifferent, but he hit Chu Jingjue's back directly, and he stumbled straight into him, and shouted in his mouth, "Bold, the frizzy boy who came out of nowhere actually blocked my way." ”

The noisy sound at the door attracted many onlookers.

The shopkeeper inside knew Chu Jingjue and the high-ranking young master, these were all the playmates of their own young master, and they had already rushed over and helped up the high-ranking officials on the ground.

Ling Tao, who was still politely at the door, smiled and said, "Guest officer, please come inside." ”

Chu was shocked to hold the high-ranking official in one hand, and was about to go inside, only to hear a low man's voice behind him, "Stop." ”

Li Shaofu didn't look at the little beauties of others, but leaned against the door, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and blinked at Ling Tao, who seemed to be a little angry,

Chu Jingjue turned around, didn't look at the man, but looked at Chu Jingwen in front of him and said to Wang Mugen, "Wang Mugen, you really don't have a memory." ”

Wang Mugen was shocked by Chu last time, but when he thought that this would be supported by Ling Wuzong, he immediately had a smug face,

He was kicked directly in the back, and the whole person was kicked out several meters away, falling to the ground, Ling Tao's kick was not polite at all, "Get out." ”

Chu Jingjue frowned, turned around and walked inside.

Li Shaofu felt very bored, and followed in,

Ling Tao, who was ignored, suddenly became angry, he was Ling Wuzong's senior brother, when had he ever suffered this kind of wretched anger, his right hand reached out, and he grabbed Chu in the back of his heart.