The thunder car drove the rain dragon to the end, and the electric line was like a wild arrow in the air.

The sky that was still bright just now was already lightning and thunder in an instant.

The heavy rain fell on the pedestrians who enjoyed the lanterns at night, like a sudden hail the size of a bean.

"The old custom burns the dragon, and the panic causes thunderstorms.

The fire fell, and the murderous aura was continuous! ”

An old man dressed as a Taoist priest hid under the eaves on the side of the road, stroked the long silver-white beard on his chin, looked at the thunderous sky, and said worriedly.

"What do you mean by this?"

Lu Chengfeng glanced at the old Taoist priest beside him, made a gesture, and asked modestly.

The silver-haired and silver-bearded old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, stared at Lu Chengfeng's face fixedly for a long time, and then stroked his long beard, and said with a mysterious smile:

"I think this son is smart and agile, and he is talented, but it's a pity that he is still a little bit of wisdom."

When Lu Chengfeng heard his unfathomable inference, he was not convinced, took a step forward with his head held high, approached the old Taoist priest, and asked:

"What the hell do you want to say, old man? If you want to say that I don't have Huigen, then it is, I don't understand what you are saying, can you make it clear to me directly? ”

The old Taoist priest who was chattering only smiled slightly, then shook his head and sighed:

"All you have to do is remember what I say. Just like the scorching sun, burning eyes and hearts. Good is like water, so that it can flow forever. ”

"Is the old Taoist chief saying, talking about me?"

Lu Chengfeng was stunned by his words, and was stunned, only then did he react, and asked reluctantly.

The crane-haired old man only smiled secretly, and stopped talking to him.

Then he looked at the sky again, and strode out from under the eaves.

While staggering and pacing, he took off the wine gourd pinned to his waist and poured several sips of wine into his mouth.

"The good things in the world are not strong! Not strong! I'm still proud of my life, so I have to be happy! There is wine today, and there is drunkness today! Hahaha......"

The god-like bull-nosed old man staggered, and let out a long laugh from the smell of wine.

The laughter sounded heroic, and the momentum was dashing and free, and the laughter resounded throughout the street.

The pedestrians hiding from the rain on a street were stunned by the behavior of the old Taoist priest, and some of them had already pointed and discussed:

"Who is this man? Which Taoist priest is it? How did you drink like this? ”

"I haven't seen it! There are so many Taoist temples in Jinghua City, who knows which old man it is. ”

"Yo, it's all drunk like this, isn't it just

Did you secretly go to drink flower wine? ”

"Hahaha, these days, monks have also learned to drink flower wine, not to mention Taoist priests?"

……

As soon as drinking flower wine was mentioned, the gossip spirit of the onlookers was raised, setting off a small climax of discussion.

"The old custom burns the dragon, and the panic causes thunderstorms.

The fire fell, and the murderous aura was continuous! ”

In the distance, the old Taoist priest's shouting sounded again, still repeating the four sentences just now.

Lu Chengfeng only felt that this sentence was strange.

From these four short sentences, he heard a bit of compassion and compassion, and also heard the murderous alarm bells roaring!

Looking at it again, the old Taoist priest shouted, and his figure had disappeared on the other side of the street.

"Listen! This old Taoist priest is shouting again! ”

"What is he yelling about? Didn't you drink too much flower wine and talk some drunken nonsense on the street? ”

"It doesn't matter if you're drunk and talk nonsense, I'm just afraid of some obscene words! Hahahaha......"

A few people who took the lead in the discussion just now were even more interested at this time.

As soon as these explicit words were spoken, their eyes glowed green, and they looked like hungry wolves coming out of the mountain in the middle of the night.

Lu Chengfeng really couldn't bear to listen to the foul words spit out of the mouths of these dogs, so he shouted, shook the audience, and said:

"You people! What nonsense? He was still shouting the four sentences just now! It sounds like a five-word proverbial poem, what old custom burns dragons, and panic causes thunderstorms. The fire fell, and the murderous aura was continuous! ”

"What proverb? Is it a curse on our Yasukuni? I'm going to report to the police and arrest this bull-nosed old man and put him in prison! By the way, you can also get a reward for reporting! ”

"Big brother, your abacus is really loud! Where to report this kind of thing? Why don't you bring your little brother and get rich together! ”

"Hey, where else can I go? Go to the almighty Jingzhao Mansion! I don't think you're from our Jinghua City! Let me tell you, in our Jinghua City, there is nothing that our Jingzhao Yin can't manage! In short, it's right to find the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen if you have something! ”

"I see! So what are you waiting for? Let's go! The younger brother will go to testify together! ”

The two of them were like singing, singing and harmonizing, and the tacit understanding was incomparable, and it didn't take long for the kung fu to mix into each other's self-familiarity, and the kung fu of talking was already walking towards Jingzhao Mansion with their shoulders on their backs.

"Oh? Are you two going to Jingzhao Mansion? I listened to the conversation between the two of you, and I thought the two of you were going to hook up and go to the Qinglou together? Hahaha! ”

Lu Chengfeng pursed his lips and followed behind them coldly, sneering.

"What are you talking about! You shrunk! Specially came to find a fight

No? ”

The man who was called the eldest brother in the accomplice of the two was about to swing a fist at Lu Chengfeng's face.

Lu Chengfeng flicked the folding fan in his hand quickly, like a clockwork that was full of strength, and fiercely ejected the man's iron fist into a red bruise.

"You! Good men don't fight dogs! You* little white face! You wait for me! We'll see! ”

The man should not have any real kung fu skills in his fists and feet, so he hit the road and rode the wind, and he realized that he was defeated, and after a while of cruel words, he ran away in disgrace.

Lu Chengfeng didn't talk about this kind of philistine ruffian in his eyes at all, but carefully picked up the folding fan in his hand, looked at it and looked at it, and looked at it again, for fear that this thin paper fan would be accidentally broken by his force just now.

This is the purple-clothed fairy in her dream, that is, the drunken fairy lady who is drunk tonight, and the folding fan she carries with her.

Lu Chengfeng gently unfolded the fan surface of the paper fan, feeling that this folding fan was stretched out, and it also carried the refreshing body fragrance of Miss Youjia's lilacs.

He pressed his face against the thin paper fan and took a long, deep breath.

Indulge in it for a long time without knowing it. It took a long time to gently put down the folding fan and examine it carefully.

The handle of the fan is made of sandalwood hollowing, the workmanship is exquisite, the carving is meticulous, and it is worthy of being a large family lady from a family of bamboo carpenters and lanterns.

The fan surface is made of Xuanzhou's high-quality flower paper, and only a few sparse orchids are simply painted, which looks indifferent and quiet, elegant and quiet.

It doesn't look like the delicate female red of a big lady at all, but it looks like a few strokes drawn by a literati inadvertently.

The whole folding fan shows a sense of indifference and ambition, tranquility and far-reaching.

Lu Chengfeng didn't know when he took the sheep and took Miss Youjia's folding fan.

Maybe she was leaning on the edge of the third floor of Jiuxianju, and when she was trying to protect her from falling, she took it and stuffed it into her arms!

It's okay, when I returned to Jiuxianju just now, the Yiren have gone away, but fortunately, I left this folding fan as a thought.

It should also be Miss Youjia's love token for me to ride the wind!

Lu Chengfeng thought like this, and smiled again.

It's strange to say, the sky with thunder and wind and rain just now is raining and sunny again in an instant!

Lu Chengfeng just thought hard about meditating on the unfathomable proverbs of the bull-nosed old Taoist, but he didn't even notice that the sky was clear.

The night was dark, and the onlookers had already dispersed.

Lu Chengfeng thought about it step by step, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.