Mu Dian was very annoyed by his temptation, lowered his head, and drank tea without saying a word.

Xu Younan took a sip of tea, looked at the two weeping willow trees swaying in the wind outside the tea house with a leisurely expression, and said in a tone: "In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were green; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. Good poetry, good poetry. ”

Then he turned back and asked, "What does the girl think of these two poems?" ”

Mu Dianke frowned, already extremely impatient. Jin Yanchen could guess that she went to Chuzhou to avoid Chang Qianfo, and Xu Younan could naturally guess it. It's temptation and fake concern, and after a long time, just to read a few lines of poetry to squeeze yourself? How boring he is!

She still can't have seizures. When he was angry, wouldn't he seem even more weak-hearted and confirmed Xu Younan's speculation?

Xu Younan didn't seem to realize it, took two sips of tea, and finally opened his mouth slowly: "I just think that Chang Qianfo, this young man is very good, don't you think?" ”

Mu Dianke raised his eyebrows, and slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, which shocked the teacup in front of Xu Younan: "No one told you, did you talk too much?" ”

Xu Younan is now praised for his resourcefulness, but when he was young, he was famous for his appearance. And because his weapon is a plum blossom dart, known as the "plum blossom sandalwood" reputation.

He also has a good demeanor, behaves gently and politely, and ordinary people have a good impression when they meet, and no one really thinks he talks too much. Smiled and shook his head: "Never, the girl is still the first." ”

Before Mu Dianke could speak, he heard a "poof" laugh from the front.

The young man stood up and grinned, "That's what's wrong with this girl." This uncle obviously cares about you, you don't want him, just blame him for talking too much. Speaking of which, this uncle is also wrong, the daughter's mind is the most reserved, you say it to your face, how can she not be ashamed of you? ”

As he spoke, he had already left his seat and walked to him, looked at Mu Dianke curiously, and said with a smile: "Is it right that the girl said that I was right?" ”

Mu Dianke was originally just tired of Xu Younan's temptation, but this made this young man really a little embarrassed.

His face was hot and hot, but fortunately he was covered with a bamboo hat and green veil, and he couldn't see the thin layer of rouge.

Xu Younan smiled: "This little boy is so eloquent. ”

The middle-aged man who was with the young man hurriedly stood up and scolded lightly: "Archie, don't be rude. ”

He bowed his hand to Mu Dianke and Xu Younan: "My nephew is open-mouthed, he offended the two of them, and I ask you to forgive me for the rudeness." ”

Xu Younan smiled: "Young man, your words are unintentional, how can you say that you are offended?" ”

The young man was reprimanded by the middle-aged man, and was about to go back, when he heard Xu Younan say this, he became interested in talking again, and asked: "I don't know what your Excellency said about Chang Qianfo, but the only grandson of the lord of Changjiabao in Luoyang, the medical immortal Chang Qianfo who is known as the living Buddha of the world?" ”

Xu Younan smiled: "Exactly." I don't know what Childe has to say? ”

The young man smiled: "I can't hide it, my uncle and I are from Luoyang. The family is in the medicinal herb business, and he has some friendship with Chang Gongzi. Listening to the two of them, it seems that they are quite familiar with him? ”

Xu Younan said: "It's just a few faces. ”

The young man nodded, "Oh, I see. ”

glanced at Mu Dianke, smiled even more, and asked, "I don't know what this girl is called?" ”

Xu Younan smiled: "This is my girl, if the son doesn't mind, he will call it so." ”

The young man knew that he did not want to be named, and the curiosity in his eyes became heavier.

At this time, Yun Yang arrived outside the tea house, and Mu Dian Ke stood up with his sword.

The aisle of the tea house was not wide, and Mu Dianke wore a bamboo hat that was wider than his shoulders, and when he passed by the young man, he deliberately turned sideways to prevent the bamboo hat from touching him.

The young man looked into the veil curiously, only to see that the light veil was layered on top of each other, and under the several layers of covering, he couldn't even see a vague outline.

For a moment, he was playful, and he reached out to uncover the bamboo hat.

Before his fingers touched the veil, he heard a "brush", and the sword in Mu Dianke's hand was already out of its sheath. The long sword slashed through the air with a snow-colored light, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly reached the top of the young man's wrist.

The young man only felt a cold feeling on his wrist, and before he realized what was happening, a teacup flew over from the opposite side, and the sound of "ding" hit the tip of the sword, and the force was very strong, and the sword in Mu Dianke's hand was deflected.

Mu Dianke's hand was unsteady, and the blade of the sword slanted, floating out of the young man's wrist, only cutting a two-inch-long cut on his skin.

The white blade cut through the flesh, and there was not a trace of blood, which showed the speed.

After the teacup carrying the strength collided with the sword body, it was bounced into the air, the cup body overturned, and the hot tea poured out and splashed in all directions.

Mu Dian Ke bowed his elbow, quickly turned the blade of the sword, and held the bottom of the cup with the tip of the sword.

The teacup slid back and forth on the three-foot sword body, with the dance of the sword body, it drifted up and down, drifting left and right, and in the blink of an eye, the tea that had been splashed back into the cup was not a drop left.

Mu Dianke flicked his wrist, the tip of the sword flicked up, and then he heard a "ding" sound, and the teacup full of hot tea broke away from the sword body and shot towards the middle-aged man.

The tea in the cup poured out, turning into four torrents, just like four small water swords, piercing the middle-aged man's face door through the wind.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, his elbows quickly raised, and his movements were not unusual, as if he was just pulling them at random, and his hand had already circled behind the four water swords, and he held the teacup that was moving forward quickly. Stretching out his hand and hooking it into his arms, his wrist was like the wind, and the teacup drew a circle in the air, and with a swing, the four water swords that shot were all included in the cup.

The middle-aged man held the teacup in his hand, only to see the water splashing in the cup, like boiling water, tumbling endlessly, and exclaimed: "The girl is so fast with swordsmanship!" ”

From Mu Dianke's attack to the present, it was only a short moment. But in this moment of fierce tricks, Mu Dianke recognized the identity of the person opposite.

Although the middle-aged man is good at kung fu, what he is really good at is his legs. Just as he got up, his feet moved in an instant, and the green bricks were trampled a few inches. It can be seen that its skills are profound.

And the set of techniques in his hand is obviously the true inheritance of Chang Jihai. It's not perfect, but it's amazing enough.

It can be seen that Chang Jihai's own martial arts may have reached the point of being superb, unexpected.

returned the sword into the sheath and said, "Steward Ling is so powerful." ”

This person is the prime minister, the head of Changjiabao and the affairs of the 136th Medicine Hall of Changjiabao, and the "shadowless legs" who once ran rampant in Kanto with a strong leg method - Ling Fu!