The peddler selling paper kites is full of tongues and flowers, and at first glance he is a slippery person, and he is pulling a young man to praise the huge Peng-shaped kite on his stall, the young man can't see the appearance with his back to Mu Shengbai, but the material of his clothes is indeed excellent, and there seems to be a streamer flashing under the sun, followed by a person dressed as an entourage, Mu Shengbai pouted, and smiled in his heart: "No wonder you are slaughtered, it is obvious that you are a rich son." ”

I saw that the young man turned his head and followed and said a few words, and the entourage took out the money bag respectfully, and Mu Sheng saw that the peddler's mouth was about to laugh to the root of his ears, and he couldn't help but step forward.

The young man just took the money bag and was about to open it, but a hand appeared out of thin air, stopped his movements, and subconsciously turned his head to look, but his appearance was a little blurry due to the backlight, and he only heard the clear young man's voice, "Hey!" I said you're not stupid! ”

Seeing that the master didn't react, the entourage thought he didn't like it, so he stepped forward and shouted: "This little boy can't speak freely!" ”

The young man was summoned back to his senses by the voice, first stopped Huo An from blowing the jade whistle with his eyes, and then said with a smile, "Why did Childe say this?" ”

Mu Shengbai has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he is naturally very sensitive, and the entourage just now only vaguely leaked out of that emerald green section, and he knew that there were still people in the dark.

"Huh! It's such a big shelf, and I still bring so many people when I go out, so today my master will come to teach you a lesson. Mu Shengbai thought of this, stepped forward and picked up the peng-shaped kite on the stall to take a closer look, and glanced at the young man again, "I see that you are playing this for the first time, this is really fine, the skeleton is strong, but whether the paper kite can take off in the air depends on the size of the wind, when the wind is sufficient, you should naturally choose this kind of big play is the pleasure of Dapeng spreading its wings, and when the wind is small, you should choose a small and exquisite reward It sways in the blue sky with a line, how can today's breeze afford such a big paper kite?" Call you stupid and don't believe it. Then he leaned over and whispered in the young man's ear: "I obviously want to pit you, I can't see it." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but laughed instead, "Brother Meng's Yajiao, I will feel a lot." He looked back at the stall, paused slightly, pointed to a kite in the simplest form of tiles, and asked, "What do you think of this one?" Mu Shengbai looked over and nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Did you learn another trick? ”

The peddler saw that he could make more money on this rich boy, but he was stopped halfway by a person who came out of nowhere, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and secretly stabbed at Mu Shengbai. How could Mu Shengbai not see it, and said loudly: "Boss Mo Qi! I bought this Roc! For a while, everyone present was surprised, and they didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

He didn't explain any more, picked up the kite and asked, "Are you going to fly a kite at the lake?" If you go straight and go straight, it will be about a cup of tea. ”

The young man nodded, "Thank you, Childe!" Dare to ask Childe's surname? ”

"Mu Shengbai."

"In Xia Gantang."

"Master Gan, I have some other things, so I won't accompany you, so I'll leave first." Mu Shengbai only thought that the time to come out was not short, and he didn't dare to delay the time.

Gan Tang randomly turned sideways and signaled: "Master Mu, please." ”

Mu Shengbai arched his hand and replied: "There will be a period later." ”

"Your Highness!" Huo An saw that Mu Shengbai had already walked away, and hurriedly whispered to the young man, "This person appeared out of thin air and I don't know the details, ...... you" The young man shook his head and smiled: "I guess he is not a bad person, let's take a bet to see how good I am at knowing people, and besides, the pseudonym I used did not reveal my identity." By the way, send someone to follow him and see where he's going? I see that he is tall and should be a person who practices martial arts, his temperament is dusty, the sword in his hand is excellent, and the scabbard has a little dark pattern, if I am not mistaken, it should be from the hand of today's sword-casting master Feng Que, maybe it is not small, remember to stay away, don't disturb him. ”

"Yes!"

He glanced back at the figure again, "Alright, let's go too." ”

For many years to come, the back of the fluttering clothes, holding the Dapeng kite in his hand, passing through the crowd of people coming and going, and striding forward with his head held high, has never faded in his mind. A gentleman is like ink, one step at a time.

The night was dark, the mountain fog was slowly rising, and Liuyun Villa was also hidden in the ink, only the candlelight of the hall was hazy through the window screen.

Mu Changfeng stood under the corridor and was distracted, Wu Lan walked behind him through the long corridor, and put the cloak in his hand on him, "Sir, it's night, beware of the cold." ”

"Well, it's all arranged?" Mu Changfeng asked.

"Don't worry, sir." Although Wu Lan is a man of few words, he is extremely reliable in his work, in addition to protecting Mu Changfeng's safety, he is also involved in the affairs of the villa.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and the occasional chirping of a few insects became more and more silent.

Suddenly, there were three slight knocks on the door.

The two glanced at each other, and Mu Changfeng took the lead in stepping down. Yesterday, the housekeeper sent a letter, saying that someone had sent it to the villa, and it must be handed over to Mr. Changfeng. Mu Changfeng's letter was clear at a glance, and this letter signed "Du Zhaoyuan" was the reason why the two of them waited until late at night today.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a smile on his face, but he looked alienated, respectfully bowed to Mu Changfeng, and said: "Mr. Changfeng, in Xia Xiaoming, it is really uneasy to disturb in the middle of the night, my master has long heard that the sunrise of Yunkong Mountain is excellent, but it is cold in the mountains in the middle of the night, and I don't know if I can ask for hot tea in the mountain villa to drive away the cold." ”

Mu Changfeng nodded and responded: "Naturally, it's okay, please come in quickly." ”

The middle-aged man turned sideways, and the "master" appeared, with the majesty of the superior, well-dressed, and proud, seeing Mu Changfeng standing at the door, he nodded and said with a smile: "I never thought that the mountains were so cold, but it also gave me the opportunity to visit Mr. Changfeng, who is famous all over the world. ”

Mu Changfeng smiled faintly, "Your Excellency, please come with me." After that, he stretched out his hand to indicate the direction of the hall, but when he waited for the old man to go first, he was slightly one step behind, walking calmly and tall like a bamboo.

Unexpectedly, the hall is the main hall of Liuyun Villa, and there is a small room in the hall as Mu Changfeng's study, he has always been happy and quiet, and the layout is also extremely plain, with a faint smell of incense, which is refreshing. When he arrived at the door, Xiao Ming didn't go in anymore, and Mu Changfeng only instructed Wu Lan, "You go and bring the gray fox fur cloak from before to Mr. Xiao." You turned his head to Xiao Ming and said, "You should pay attention to the wind at night, the cloak is not precious, I happened to hunt a gray fox last year, and saw that its coat color was excellent, so I made this cloak with my own hands, and today I happened to give it to Mr. Xiao, and it is not disappointing." ”