Chapter 34: A Hundred Years of Rumors
Coming out of the Changying Gambling House, it was already dark.
Shan Liye weighed the money bag and looked at Long Yun: "What do you want to eat, I'll please." ”
"You don't care if you win your own money." Long Yun always likes to demolish her.
Full of laughter, Shan Liye didn't say anything, that gambling house belongs to the Liyue Sect, how could a gambling game under the jurisdiction of the Jianghu forces allow gamblers to win so much money, otherwise they would have to chase and kill all over the streets to pay back the money.
The two sat down at the stall and casually ordered two servings of dumpling soup, which she paid.
"I met someone from the Liyue Sect." Shan Liye didn't intend to hide him, he neatly fiddled with the chopsticks in the tube, and saw him silently in that gambling game.
Long Yun looked at her little action, and couldn't help but think, should she be crazy about gambling, even a chopstick holder has to be fiddled with, thinking of the gambling house, Long Yun said: "That person just now, could it be a beggar gang?" ”
If you look at the dress, the beggars are not much different from the people of the beggar gang.
Shan Liye shook his head: "I don't know, I have fought with the people of the beggar gang, although the beggar gang is a small sect, but its internal force is clear and pure, and this beggar is extremely strong, it is estimated that he is a new unknown boy on the rivers and lakes." ”
Long Yun twisted his eyebrows and suddenly looked around.
Total Awakening...... Someone is watching.
Can not be noticed by him, this person is hiding his kung fu is not bad, seeing that she doesn't care, she just plays with the chopsticks by herself, and Long Yun doesn't care.
The shopkeeper brought two bowls of hot soup and respectfully placed them in front of the two.
He put the soup bowl in front of her, then took out the spoon and handed it to her, Shan Liye put down the chopsticks, couldn't wait to take the bowl, scooped the soup, and blew it, it was still too hot and cold.
"Long Yun, have you ever heard of the Flame Sword?"
Long Yun's always unique face was solemn, and his eyes flashed with seriousness: "I only know that there is a hundred-year-old rumor, cold ice and fire, supreme in the world, invincible in battle, invincible, invincible, those who win, can win the world." ”
"Rumors are rumors, not credible."
"Not necessarily." Long Yun tossed the soup with a spoon: "The Ice and Fire Sword has been recorded in history, with a history of more than three hundred years, until thirty-five years ago, these two swords suddenly appeared in the world, everyone was in dispute, I don't know what happened, the Ice Sword returned to the Liyue Sect, and the Fire Sword was hidden in the Sword Casting Villa, this dispute was subsided, but when the Lord of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa obtained the Fire Sword, the sword was broken, I heard that the Lord of Murong Zhuang searched for materials in the world, so that it could be reborn through the flame calcination in the Xuan Fire Cave, and now, for thirty years of burning and scorching, the Fire Sword may not be what it used to be." ”
It's rare to hear him say so much in one breath, Shan Liye scooped the soup into his bowl: "After more than three hundred years, the cold ice sword does not decay, and the iron is like clay, I am very curious, I really want to know where these two swords came from, why did they suddenly start a dispute, there may be a story behind it, but unfortunately, no one knows." Shan Liye bragged about the dumpling soup, looking at the soup he wanted to drink but couldn't drink, his nose wrinkled: "It's so hot." ”
Long Yun's hand playing with the soup paused, looked at her, and said unnaturally: "You want the Flame Sword?" ”
This hot potato, she wants to bite?
Shan Liye smiled and did not answer.
But this trip to the troubled waters, she must have a trip.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, and faint clouds drifted by, scattered, and everything was in order.
Back at Ruyixuan, it was already the time when the lights were down.
Shan Liye stood in the courtyard, stroking the objects in the palm of his hands, and unconsciously smiled, it was a gift from Long Yun to her, a small wood carved pear flower, carved by his own hands.
Although, the same one is sent every year.
The palm of his hand covered the door of the room, and when Shan Liye was about to push it open, his palm paused slightly, and his long eyebrows frowned.
Her room, someone has entered!
The door was gently pushed open, Shan Liye calmly raised his feet and stepped in, his eyes swept all the corners of the room, his figure spread out and flew, a graceful arc crossed, and the figure of the white shirt fell steadily on the bed, and the corner of the dress filled the small side of the bed.
With a lazy posture and casual cheek support, her voice was elegant: "Since you are here, why don't you show up." ”
A slight snort came from a corner, and the man was so fast that she saw his figure stretching from the darkness of the room to the edge of the bed like a white line.
His smile, imprinted in the darkness, his arms wide open, was aimed at her.
The woman on the bed flashed slightly, rolled over, and left the bed, and he threw himself into the air.
The person who was about to be hugged in his arms left his side like a fish at this moment, staring at his hands, which were empty.
Fu Huayin sighed.
"I really want to taste what it's like to hug you with my own hands."
The smell of tease filled the air, and Fu Huayin had already gotten up from the bed and gathered away the scattered clothes.
"It's a pity that I can't let you get your wish." Shan Liye smiled back at him, withdrew his casual glance, and smiled more clearly: "I heard that the thief Fan Li steals things, never leaves clues, he can never forget it, and put the things he messed up intact, tonight, it seems that you also have this ability." ”
"If Fan Li meets you, it can be regarded as an opponent, your eyes are a little poisonous." Fu Huayin smiled, walked to the bookshelf, and put the last book in his hand completely.
Shan Liye walked over and picked up a stack of rice paper casually: "I always remember the location of things in my room. ”
"Could it be that I misplaced something that exposed my existence?" Fu Huayin leaned against the bookshelf, expecting her answer.
"No, it's up to you." Simply answered, Shan Liye slowly walked to the side of the bookcase, spread the white paper, and took the pen down: "There is a strange fragrance in the room, I will be alert, if you cover up this fragrance, maybe I will be blinded." ”
In the end, it's the fault of the scent on his body.
Fu Huayin shook her head helplessly, should she say that her nose was too smart, or that she actually paid attention to the fragrance on his body.
Her clever hand sketched on the paper, the pen fell gently, the paper was stretched out between her hands, Shan Liye said: "You have practiced countless medicines, and you have seen more medicinal flowers and herbs than ordinary people have eaten, so do you recognize this flower?" ”
Fu Huayin took the paper, her eyes quickly crossed, and dust seemed to fall between her eyebrows, and she smashed heavily between her eyebrows: "This is...... Roland? He added: "Manrolan is extremely poisonous, and it can be described as the king of flower poisons. ”
"I was lucky enough to see this flower seven years ago, but I never actually saw it." Shan Liye looked at him, and his face narrowed a little: "Now, I have inadvertently seen that two different people seem to have a common hobby, and they both love this mysterious tweed." ”
"Which two?"
"An Chen." She named one of them.
Fu Huayin seemed to think of something, raised her eyes and said uncertainly, "Who is the other person?" Long Yun? ”
"How did you think of him?" Shan Li looked at him in the dark, as if his answer had greatly disappointed her, and sighed lightly: "If it was him, how could I ask you now." ”
"Not necessarily." Fu Huayin hooked the back of her neck with her hands, found a seat, and lay down lazily: "If you are emotional, anyone can mix under your nose, you are a little different from him." ”
"You've always been hostile to him."
"He is the adopted son of your father, but no one knows where he came from but your father."
Shan Liye's eyes were coldly provoked, and a trace of coldness crossed the corners of his eyes: "Are you checking him?" ”
"My seventh sense doesn't quite agree with him." Fu Huayin smiled lightly and bitterly: "I'm worried about the safety of the young master, so naturally I have to do something." ”
"Do you include me with people you don't agree with?" Shan Liye returned to the bed, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and spoke leisurely.
She looked at him with a look in her eyes, which was long different from the past, and there was still a little strange affection in the past, and at this moment, she had nothing.
"This question, there is no need to answer it, you are the young master of the shadow moon, how dare I commit a crime." Fu Huayin's face condensed, with a hint of seriousness: "Manluolan, is the unique pattern of the Netherland, it is rumored that there is a sea of flowers in the Netherland, planted with Manluolan, seventeen years ago, after the Netherhouse disappeared, this flower has also disappeared, and now the Netherworld House is back, it is not surprising that you can see this flower again." ”
Shan Li was silent.
In the neck of the dirty beggar, the placket of the shirt loomed in the middle of the clothes, and hung a piece of jade with this manrolan pattern......