Ye Zhuhua smiled slightly, and closed the door with his hand, this place is hidden, where it is on the side of the fireworks willow lane of Jiangnan Road, there is flowing water not far in front of the door, because of the proximity to the place of pleasure, most of the big families in the city have a partial house in this area to hide the gold house.

At this time, the weather is very hot and humid, there are not many people living in this place, and there are few pedestrians, so there will be no trace of travel, and it is very suitable as a place to meet secretly.

The old spicy part of the old rivers and lakes has always been seen the most in the details.

Xu Shihua sat next to the stone table under the tree at this time, his clothes were half-folded, revealing an arm, when he got out a few days ago, Ye Zhuhua used a thunderbolt in his heart to control the sword, piercing the shoulder, fortunately, this young scholar is also proficient in the art of orpiment, and the sword blade did not hurt his muscles and bones.

The piercing injury looks terrifying, but it is only a small injury, and the seven-rank martial artists can rely on the boiling of qi and blood to heal, if you use the best injury medicine, it is just more than ten days of effort, fortunately it is only in the night, otherwise I am afraid that I will show people the clues.

At this moment, Xu Shihua looked at Ye Zhuhua who came over, frowned and said:

"It's a little late."

Ye Zhuhua looked apologetic, and said sincerely:

"But there is no way, although Uncle Shi said that his temperament is a little paranoid and old, but he is not an unwise person, if it is not for the fact that it is only a hundred miles away from my Yiye Xuan Mountain Gate, Uncle Shi is happy to relax and wake up, I don't dare to come over, it is very big, I am afraid of loss."

"In this way, please bear with me."

It was another deep salute.

Xu Shihua was a little angry in his heart, but when he saw Ye Zhuhua so sincere, and today he really didn't refuse, he came over directly, and this anger disappeared a little, although he was still a little angry, but he didn't attack on the spot.

He seemed to be drinking at this time, raised his hand and poured two glasses of wine, raised his eyes to look at Ye Zhuhua, and said, "The weather is hot today, it is better for Brother Ye to come over and have a glass of cold wine, it is more comfortable." ”

Ye Zhuhua bowed his head gently, agreed, and walked slowly, he wore a navy blue dark striped gown, a jade crown and bundled hair, although he was not ten percent handsome, but seventy percent warm, sitting on the table, two white fingers picked up the wine cup, closed his eyes and gently inhaled the wine, and praised with a smile:

"Good wine."

After saying that, he took a cup in one hand and brushed his sleeve in the other, and was about to raise his hand to drink, when Xu Shihua sneered: "Scholars are not afraid that wine is poisonous? ”

Ye Zhuhua's movements remained unchanged, he raised his neck and drank the wine in one go, and then showed the empty wine cup to Xu Shihua in front of him, and smiled calmly:

"Since the juniors are here, they naturally won't suspect the seniors, otherwise, with the skills of the seniors, if you really want to take the lives of the juniors, why do you need to poison such means? I had to be killed. ”

"This wine fruit is as the younger generation thinks, clear and sweet, great good!"

Xu Shihua's paleness softened slightly, poured him another glass of wine, and said in a calm voice: "With the fame of Zhang Zuosheng Shaoyu Sword, I naturally won't be like this." ”

"Even if the old man's neck is hard, it can't compare to Shaoyujian's gentle slash, although I am more than fifty years old, I still spare my life, and I don't want to die so easily."

Ye Zhuhua said with a smile:

"Master respects a pure gentleman, naturally he will not do such a thing."

Xu Shihua smiled and was noncommittal.

The two of them drank and chatted, but they didn't talk about business, just like the men who entered the room of the Oiran in the Qinglou, most of them were already anxious, but they still had to pretend to be calm, so as not to give people a handle.

Just to talk about Fengyue and anecdotes, until a pot of wine has been drunk for the most part, and Xu Shihua already has a blush on his face, he put the empty wine cup on the table, his background is ordinary, and his patience finally fell down, sighed, and said:

"Little Brother Ye, the old man won't guess with you here, what you asked me to do before, the old man has already done what you wanted, I think you stepped on the shoulders of the old man and the Xiahou family, you should have won the trust of Wu Qiong's old man."

"Can you fulfill what you said before?"

Ye Zhuhua nodded and said, "Naturally, it should be like this." ”

Then he took out a handwritten cheatbook from his arms, gently put it on the table, gently pushed it in the direction of Xu Shihua, and said softly:

"This is my Yi Ye Xuan's superior internal strength classics, and it is also something that the five-grade swordsman of Xuanjian Gate has been asking for, although it is said to be an internal strength classic, among which light skills, fists and feet, fingering acupuncture points, and swordsmanship are all there, and there are three Danfang attached to the back, which was sent by the juniors."

"With this cheat, the grandson of the predecessor Xu will naturally be able to change his face and embark on a path that can be called a righteous martial artist, and when the time comes, the junior will find a way to include him in my Yiye Xuan, it is difficult to promise too much, but it is enough to give him a real disciple status."

Xu Shihua was ecstatic in his heart, almost out of shape, stretched out his hand and grabbed the thick copy of the cheats in his hand, and after opening it, a smell of oil paper and ink came to his nose, obviously just finished copying, which was refreshing, Xu Shihua lowered his head and read it carefully, Ye Zhuhua was not in a hurry, just let him do it, the old god was at ease.

Xu Shihua was already a martial artist of the five grades, although he was born poor and had gone through many detours, but his eyesight and insight were not lacking, and he recognized that this was indeed the most authentic Confucian classic.

After carefully flipping through the time of about a cup of tea, Xu Shihua closed the cheats in his hand, held it in his hand, looked much kinder on his face, sighed, and suddenly laughed at himself:

"There is a true saying since ancient times."

"That's the door."

"For this sentence, the old man makes cattle and horses for people, and he can't even count people, and now it's late, and he has to lose the evening festival, betraying the clan, just to ask for a lasting fortune for his children and grandchildren, this is coming to an end, and the cheats are in his hands, but I feel that I can't say it."

Ye Zhuhua said with a smile:

"The pity is deep, and the old-timers are also temperamental."

Xu Shihua laughed at himself:

"Childe, don't say that, the old man knows that it's not a good thing, it's just this thing, heh...... I can't tell. ”

"The Xiahou family is really not good, not to mention that the old man has such selfish intentions for his children, even Wei Jinping, who died in the inn, has other abacus in his heart, he still thinks that the old man doesn't know, jokes."

"Xiahou's lineage is to be able to gain a foothold in Jiangnan Province with many Keqing, known as the four major families, and now the family is falling apart, Keqing has their own selfishness, I'm afraid it won't last long, he is a little brother Ye After you take charge of Yiye Xuan, if you are ambitious, why don't you start with the Xiahou family."

Ye Zhuhua hugged his fists and saluted, and said:

"More guidance from seniors."

Xu Shihua stroked his beard, looked at the classics in his hand again, and sighed, this sound was sweet and sour, bitter and salty, and only he knew it, and he came out in one go, but he thought of the cute little grandson at home, and he was relieved and happy.

Suddenly remembered something again, this place is not far from Yiye Xuan, and it will be reached tomorrow, since this scholar in front of him has done so many things, he will definitely want this group of people to turn their faces in the future.

The two women's martial arts are high, Ye Zhuhua should have seen it that day, but the plainly dressed servants are hidden, I am afraid that I don't know, I don't have any precautions, I am afraid that it will be a bad plot. Xu Shihua had no other thoughts in his heart at this time, so he raised his head immediately, preparing to inform Ye Zhuhua of this matter, so that he could be wary in his heart.

But when he raised his head, he felt a wave of dizziness, with his physique that could fight the lion and tiger beast, his body shook, almost smashed on the stone table, struggling to raise his eyes, and the sight in front of him shook, as if there were three or five afterimages shaking at the same time.

Xu Shihua has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how can he not know now, he has taken every precaution, after all, he still caught the way, and he was poisoned, at this time, his eyes were lowered, and he saw that the scholar's feet were moist, and there was a smell of wine.

He wanted to speak, but he had no strength to speak, and he had fought so far in his life, but he had no resentment in his heart at this time, he only held the secret book in his hand tightly, looked at the direction of the scholar, and only wanted to ask Ye Zhuhua to give this secret book to his grandson as his friend.

For this reason, you can even tell him everything you know, including the servant's clever methods of intercepting the pulse and how to guard against it.

But he didn't have the strength anymore.

I don't know what kind of poison it is, even the middle and third-grade martial artists who have watched the mountains and rivers to nourish the qi machine can hardly resist it, and I don't know when it was poisoned.

Ye Zhuhua stood up, walked over slowly, and took the secret book from Xu Shihua, who was blind to death.

When it is unfolded, there is a tangy scent of oil paper and ink.

He threw the cheats on the ground, looked at this master of the rivers and lakes who died blindly because of the heart of the pity, and muttered:

"Since you are a descendant of a third-rate descendant, you should do your work for generations, and those who are only a step above prostitutes should try to read the teachings of their ancestors in vain?"

"Haoran righteousness."

"How are you worthy?"

In the creak, the wooden door that was closed was pushed open, and a man in his thirties, with two long beards, and an elegant appearance with a flushed face, was holding a beautiful young woman in his left and right hands, and behind him were two servants, a young man who was not inferior to a handsome woman.

As soon as I pushed the door in, I saw the scholar who was independent of the courtyard, just because he drank too much wine, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't make a sound, and when he wanted to reprimand, he saw the scholar smiling at him, and arched his hand:

"After the end of school, I have seen Mr."

The elegant man was only a student who wanted to be famous and wanted to go crazy, and when he saw that there was a drunken old man at the table, his brows tightened more and more, just because he was returning home with a prostitute at this time, it was not easy for people to see him, and he waved his hand to let the servant close the door, and then reprimanded:

"What's your name, trespassing......"

Before the voice fell, the scholar had already taken two steps forward, smiling, but did not answer, a dagger slipped from his hand, and raised his hand to cut the middle-aged scribe's neck in half, dripping with blood, and the few people who had relaxed earlier were almost about to scream.

But with the reaction speed of the six-rank martial artists, how could they be like this, just counting the time, a few people who had no intention of coming back died cleanly, even if those delicate women were the same, Ye Zhuhua was wearing a green shirt without a trace of blood.

He straightened his clothes before he paced out, looking handsome and generous, like a scholar returning from a visit to a friend, who did not arouse suspicion, and when he left, he carefully closed the door painted vermilion.

Moments later, a raging fire ignited from the courtyard, engulfing the ends of the traces and veins.

It stretched out several houses around before it was extinguished.

PS: Today's first update is ............ Three thousand two hundred words

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