Chapter 45: Takeshita's Confrontation

That night, they stayed at the Pure Mosque.

As an ancient temple with a history of nearly 1,000 years, Qingjing Temple covers a huge area, hidden in the lush mountains, quite a trace of red dust is difficult to touch. In front of the temple is the Zen room, there is a large bamboo forest and a pond behind the meditation room, there are undefeated white lotus flowers on the pond, the end is remote and lonely, quiet and tranquil.

Being here, it seems that my heart has calmed down.

It was a good day to go to the mountains and ascend to the heights, and the guest rooms were in short supply, so Yue Gongzi played his greatest role at this time, and moved out three cross-courtyards that were enough for their group to live, the first courtyard of the Xuantian Sect, the first courtyard of the Yue family, and the first courtyard of the Mo family brothers and sisters in the Autumn Rain Villa.

After dinner, Jiang Qiantong clamored to go to the Houshan pond to play, Mo Yin also followed to her brother, and also found a few jars of good Hantan incense, but just slightly unsealed, the aroma of wine caused everyone to be hungry, and their eyes were burning for a while.

Xi Yutang also wanted to taste this cold pool incense, and thought that someone Yue had to go out with all kinds of utensils, so he asked Shaoguang to invite him and Lan Yu, and emphasized that she should convey her thoughts about [good wine with good bottles].

Everyone moved to the pavilion by the pond, and in addition to Si Li's business, they gathered together one by one.

Good wine, beautiful scenery, relatives and friends, all together.

By the time the young lord and Lan Yu appeared in the pavilion by the pond in the back mountain, it was already very lively.

Except for Xi Yutang, everyone saw Lan Yu for the first time. He was in a wheelchair, pushed into the pavilion by Qiu Yuan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in Gujing Wubo's black eyes, and his temperament was fluttering, as if he had no roots.

Unlike Wei Han's kind of coldness that exudes a thousand miles away from people all over his body, although he has a cold temperament, he is not an unapproachable person, although everyone was surprised that he was not good at walking and having silver hair, but he still saw the salute one by one, Lan Yu's attitude was better than when he faced Xi Yutang on the top of Bairi Mountain, and he returned the salute indifferently.

Everyone drank wine twice, and Si Li was finally late.

He glanced at Xi Yutang, who leaned over, and Si Li quietly passed on the voice and told him a rough idea of the investigation. He didn't find much useful information, this Lan Yu is not famous in the rivers and lakes, Si Li focused on checking the relationship between him and Yue Qingfeng, but found that although the two have known each other for many years, they rarely meet, the last time they met was seven or eight years ago, in Hangzhou City, at that time Lan Yu's legs were still good, and he was full of martial arts.

And his leg seems to have had a problem in recent years, who injured it, how it hurt, no clue.

In just half a day, it is normal not to find it.

Xi Yutang patted Si Li, who was a little discouraged, and saw that he was reluctant to use the sound transmission into the secret guide, and his face turned pale, so he crossed a trace of true qi to help him soothe him.

She had expected this to be the result, and she was not in a hurry.

Si Li relieved himself of the discomfort, and his temperament came alive again, shouting that he was hungry and not full, and wanted to eat fish.

He is now the person with the highest status on Xuan Tianming's face, so Xue Yang obediently went to catch fish. Leng Yiyi asked Xi Yutang if he wanted him to hunt a few game, Xi Yutang was afraid that it was a holy place for Buddhism, so he didn't dare to be too blatant, and waved his hand to say forget it.

Except for Lan Yu, all of them are acquaintances, with Si Li, Jiang Qiantong and Mo Yin here, it is difficult to be cold. Although he had heard a lot about the deeds of the Mo family brothers and sisters from Qiantong, Mo Yin's agility and cunning still surprised everyone a little.

I thought it was a character like a lady, but who knew it was a quirky girl.

Mo Yin seems to have stolen most of his father's treasured Hantan incense, except for Xue Yang, Shaoguang, and Leng Yi, the rest are all one altar of hands, with Xue Yang Shaoguang cooperating to grill fish, for a while, the wine fragrance near the pavilion was overflowing, and the smoke was very strong.

Divide the fish, Moyin Ti yƬ line wine order. Although they are all people who practice martial arts, whether it is Qiuyu Villa or Lixue Palace, the education of disciples is carried out in an all-round way, so when Mo Yin's voice fell, only Xuantian and others were left who changed their faces.

A group of people who only knew how to fight were confused.

…… Even Shen Qi felt that it would be good if the hall master Qin Xuan was here.

Xi Yutang was very embarrassed and directly left a group of subordinates to deal with Qiantong and Moyin Mojin, and he got together with Yue Qingfeng and Lan Yu. Seeing that they seemed to have something to talk about, everyone moved to the edge of the pond, and gave up the pavilion generously with the sky as the table.

During the day, Xi Yutang offended people by making insulting remarks to Lan Yu, although he also made himself in a bad mood, but Lan Yu was not wrong, only blamed her for thinking a lot, at this time she was affected by the beautiful scenery of the Qingjing Temple, and she had long lost her temperament.

Lan Yu didn't even have time to react, so she saw her drink the wine in one gulp.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Yu is bold in the hall master. Lan Yu had no choice but to hide the stiffness on her face and speak dryly.

Yue Qingfeng on the side saw her drinking like drinking water, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Be careful that you drink too much and have a headache." ā€

When the words fell, Xi Yutang's action of pouring wine paused, and Lan Yu glanced at his friend in surprise, with an unknown meaning in his eyes. Yue Qingfeng was slightly stunned, his face showed a rare hint of surprise, and he coughed a few times and explained, "Although the Hantan incense is good, the stamina is enough, and the hall master still drinks it slowly." ā€

After taking a deep look at Yue Qingfeng, and seeing that Xi Yutang really obediently slowed down his drinking, Lan Yu's gaze turned in a circle between the two, and silently withdrew his eyes.

Thinking of the previous leg on the top of the mountain, this hall master came up and asked himself, rude and reckless, but now he apologized sincerely, which was really a headache. He seldom interacts with such people whose joys, sorrows, and sorrows are on the surface, and the first time they meet, they end up unhappy with each other, hesitate in their hearts, and don't know whether they should drink and talk happily.

There are too many things hidden in Yu Yang's ancient eyes, but his temperament is full of atmosphere, his demeanor is generous, and he is extremely contradictory.

Slowly pouring wine into his jade plate, he looked at Xi Yutang with a lamp, his voice was still low and good, but it was a little warmer than the previous coldness, "Lan Mou was offended by the attitude of the hall master before, and he also apologized here." ā€

Xi Yutang was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Yue Qingfeng, who looked like 'I didn't do anything', and she couldn't cry or laugh.

If you apologize, you apologize, it's really hard to be a friend.

Blinking, she laughed, "Well said." Su Xi's friend is my friend Yu Yang, Brother Lan is polite. ā€

Lan Yu's drinking action paused slightly, and he drank the wine in the plate before saying, "Solemn? ā€

Out of the corner of Xi Yutang's eyes, he glanced at the expressionless Yue Qingfeng, and said with a smile, "The less the master's words, Brother Lan doesn't know?" ā€

Lan Yu was stunned for a while, glanced at Yue Qingfeng, who was calm, and said indifferently for a while, "Maybe I forgot." ā€

I didn't expect it to be such an answer, Xi Yutang's eyes were deep, and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded a little, "Blame me for being abrupt, the young master of the Yue family doesn't use words to walk the world, and Yu Mou also showed his face to be soft and hard for a long time before he knew." ā€

Yue Qingfeng: "......"

Lan Yu shook his head, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Xi Yutang, "Hall Master Yu doesn't need to test Lan so hard, Lan has a bad memory, and he doesn't remember many things." ā€

Lan Yu can see that something is wrong, and the clearer the breeze, the more naturally it can. If he still can't see Xi Yutang's temptation, he will be the young master of the Yue family in vain.

Quietly lowered his eyes and poured wine, Yue Qingfeng's heart turned a hundred times, but it was rare that he did not participate in it.

was pierced by someone's intentions, Xi Yutang did not shy away from it, smiled, stretched his body and leaned on the stone pillar of the pavilion, with one leg resting on the side, his merry and wanton eyes glanced at Lan Yu coldly, his eyes turned around on his unattractive face, and fell on the silver hair behind his head.

The corners of her mouth smiled, and she wrote lightly, "Why should Brother Lan be like this, Yu is also sincere, but he is more curious about Brother Lan." The fewer the main friends are all over the world, but there are not many who can be called close friends, Yu is inevitably curious, and Brother Lan is not a general person, even so, why not explore one or two? ā€

Lan Yu's face did not change to meet her gaze, paused, and lowered her eyes, "Lan Moujie is crippled, what is worth exploring for the hall master?" ā€

She squinted her eyes and stared at Lan Yu motionlessly, but her tone was even more light-hearted, "Why should Brother Lan be arrogant? Yu wanted to make friends with Brother Lan, so he took a bigger step, and Brother Lan didn't want to make friends with Yu, so he was so prepared. If you don't want to, why do you want to do this? I would have set my heart on the bright moon, who is more excessive? ā€

The words were like needles, and Lan Yu looked embarrassed when he heard it, and a pair of deep well-like black eyes were firmly facing the red-clothed young man in front of him, wanting to get angry, but when the words came to his mouth, he looked at the face full of disdain, and couldn't spit out a word of rebuttal, and his heart suddenly became angry.

"Hall Master Yu, what do you want to say?" Lan Yu's mouth was even more sarcastic, "When you meet me for the first time, isn't this way of intersecting too rude?" Or are you Xuantian Sect people like this? ā€

In the end, it was-for-tat.

Xi Yutang's pupils shrank, the silver needle in his sleeve reached his fingertips, but a chuckle overflowed from his lips, "Brother Lan, you have to talk more than your brain, why should you and I implicate others?" Can you mention Xuantian again? ā€

Lan Yu knew that she was speechless, her face was expressionless, and she stopped talking.

There was a soft sound on the ground, and suddenly there was a piercing sound in the small world built by three people on this side, Yue Qingfeng slowly glanced at the jade disc that rolled down from his hand and shattered into several petals, and looked at the eyes of the two people at the same time, with an innocent face, "Don't worry about me, you continue." ā€

Xi Yutang glared at him fiercely, pursed his lips, flipped his fingers in his sleeve, and the silver needle disappeared.

Lan Yu seemed to suddenly withdraw from his anger, and looked at Xi Yutang's extremely flamboyant and handsome face in front of him in a daze, as if he was a little annoyed and embarrassed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the whole person flew out of the pavilion with a wheelchair.

Pouring himself a cup of Hantan incense again, Xi Yutang's whole person was lazy, and looked at Yue Qingfeng who was dressed in white on the opposite side coldly, "Your friend was angry with me and left, don't you go and take a look?" ā€

The young man in white slowly changed a wine cup, poured himself a drink, coughed lightly, and said lightly, "I haven't seen Lan Yu for many years, and this time I saw him, I realized that he injured his leg and lost his memory." He is extremely sensitive to malice, and it is normal for you to test him like this and make him unhappy. ā€

Xi Yutang narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips silently.

Yue Qingfeng raised his eyes to look at her, "I wanted to introduce you to each other, but who knew that he would be so untemperamental, so ...... You are indeed excessive, but Lan Yu is not a narrow-minded person, and the reason why he is angry is only because he can't talk about you. Let him go, and it will be fine. ā€

"But......" he paused, "why against him?" ā€

"It's not nice to see him." Xi Yutang raised his eyes to look at the sky, "The name Lanyu is not good. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Where did he come from, can you tell me?" She began, "I've never heard that name before. ā€

"Actually, I don't know what he's doing right now." Yue Qingfeng shook his head, "I haven't seen it for many years, things are not people." I can only sue you that he used to work for Si. ā€

Xi Yutang's eyes widened slightly, "What? ā€

I wanted to continue to ask, but Yue Qingfeng didn't want to say more, Xi Yutang said that he couldn't move him, he was depressed, so he simply gave up the jade saucer, hugged the altar and poured a big sip of wine.

Yue Qingfeng frowned at her drinking like this, and wanted to stop it, but saw her shake the wine jar and said in a sullen voice, "I can't help drinking." ā€

As he spoke, he looked over with burning eyes.

The younger lord twitched the corner of his mouth, and had to tell Qiu Yuan to bring a few more altars over.

The two sat and drank each other listening to the noise in the distance, but the pavilion was unusually quiet, for a long time, Xi Yutang suddenly thought of something, and looked at the person opposite with a smile, "Yue Qingfeng, I remember that you know Tang Xixi, right?" ā€

The person on the other side was stunned, suddenly coughed, and said with difficulty after a while, "When I looked at Xianglou, I was just joking." ā€

"Who asked you this." Xi Yutang smiled angrily, "Let's just say if you recognize it." ā€

"Acquaintance." The more Qingfeng told the truth.

Squinting at him for a long time, Sect Leader Xi smiled, "That being the case, do you think it's better to take the name Tang Xixi, or the name of Lan Yu?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Leaving behind the stunned young master of the Yue family, Xi Yutang adjusted a comfortable posture and half-lay on the stone chair in the pavilion, blowing the night breeze, listening to the rustling music of the bamboo forest, and never spoke again.

When Si left Jiang Qiantong's side to play enough, and when he came back to his senses to find the people in the pavilion, he found that Lan Yu had left without knowing when, Xi Yutang looked at them with eyes as bright as stars and chuckled, and there were several empty jars placed around him, and the young master of the Yue family sat on the other side, pouring himself a drink slowly.

"Ah, why do you drink so much!" Jiang Qiantong was surprised, "Where did this extra wine come from?" ā€

Xi Yutang didn't get up either, half-propped up and smiled lazily at her, "In addition to Hantan Xiang, there are also good pear blossoms, you are one step late, it's gone." ā€

Suddenly met her drunken smile, Jiang Qiantong blushed slightly, and turned her face away, "Then you can't drink so much, you...... Are you alright? ā€

"What could happen?" Xi Yutang smiled more and more gently.

Shen Qi on the side looked helpless, walked over and pasted her forehead, and checked her pulse again, "The injury is just right, drinking hurts your body, you pay attention." ā€

Xi Yutang nodded obediently and looked at the person in front of him with a smile, "Xiaomei will take them back first, and I will enjoy the scenery again." It's hard to come out of it, and you can't live up to such a good wine as Pear Blossom Fall. ā€

Shen Qi hesitated for a moment, seeing that Yue Qingfeng on the side had no intention of leaving, frowned, and before he could speak, he heard the person in front of him say again, "If you pass by the courtyard of the young lord and go to see Lan Yu on my behalf, I will offend him by talking nonsense after drinking...... Let Xue Yang accompany you. ā€

Sniffing out the meaning of her words, Shen Qi looked at Xi Yutang in surprise, and saw that she was slightly unreachable, and he was puzzled, but he still nodded, "Okay." ā€

When they were far away, there were only two people left in the pavilion. Xi Yutang put down the wine jar, turned over, shook it twice, picked up the long sword beside him with a smile, only to hear the sound of brushing, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and pointed directly at the opposite side.

"Solemn." She smiled and looked at Yue Qingfeng, "Liangchen is beautiful, how about a fight?" ā€

Yue Qingfeng put down the wine cup and looked at her without changing his face, "Bets? ā€

"The loser promises the winner one thing." Her eyes were clear, her cheeks were crimson, she seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and her hand holding the sword was extremely steady, but her steps were staggering.

Yue Qingfeng looked at her fixedly, and got up slowly, "Okay." ā€