"Okay, you can speak."

looked at An Lingyun, who was holding his hands on his shoulders and had a small face, like a little adult.

I don't know why, Zhuo Yang feels that the closer his relationship with An Lingyun is, the more old-fashioned An Lingyun's speaking style becomes, and there is a feeling of an old cadre.

An Lingyun waited for a long time, and found that Zhuo Yang didn't say a word except for looking at himself, so he couldn't help frowning, and said majestically: "Say." ”

Like a parent who is impatient with his child.

"Well, Yun'er, are you sure you want to listen?"

Zhuo Yang hesitated slightly, then explained: "Actually, it's just to participate in a martial arts competition, it's not a big deal......

"Hehe, if you just want to participate in the martial arts competition, then there is no need for that Mei shopkeeper to come to ask your brother for you, and brother, if I'm not mistaken, Senior Lin also told you about this martial arts competition before, didn't you say that you were not interested."

An Lingyun looked at Zhuo Yang with a look that you don't want to fool the past, a delicate little face, immature but serious looking at Zhuo Yang.

"There must be some other reason."

"None ......"

"Regardless of whether it matters or not, tell me word by word what you said when you talked to Shopkeeper Mei, and I'll help you analyze it, understand?"

Looking at An Lingyun, who insisted, Zhuo Yang felt that if he didn't explain things to her clearly today, this little girl would probably have a temper with herself for a few days.

However, Zhuo Yang can understand An Lingyun's persistence.

It's like when I was a child, I just learned to add and subtract, and I tried in vain to use the winning numbers of the previous draws to help my uncle add and subtract the winning numbers of the next draw.

It's naïve to think about it now, but the uncle still bought the number he added and subtracted, and as for whether he was in the middle or not, the uncle didn't tell himself.

And now, An Lingyun is like herself when she was a child, just doing her best and wanting to help herself.

So, let's talk about it a little bit myself.

"Ahem, actually, the situation is not as complicated as Yun'er thinks."

Zhuo Yang coughed lightly twice and said the reason why Shopkeeper Mei came to find him.

In fact, the reason is not complicated, because someone made a bet with the shopkeeper Mei to decide the winner by who has a higher ranking in the martial arts competition.

If the Mei shopkeeper wins, the other party will give the Mei shopkeeper what he wants, and the Mei shopkeeper loses, and the Baihualou belongs to the other party, it's as simple as that.

But......

"What does this have to do with you!"

After listening to Zhuo Yang's explanation, An Lingyun became even more annoyed.

"This is obviously Mei's shopkeeper's business, what are you fooling in, she bets with the other party, she bets with the other party! What does it have to do with you. ”

An Lingyun felt more and more that Zhuo Yang was a lust fan.

Zhuo Yang advised An Lingyun to calm down.

"Yun'er, calm down, I haven't finished yet."

Zhuo Yang paused and continued.

"Originally, I didn't plan to agree at first, after all, as you said, I really don't have any interest, it's just that the Imperial City has its own competition, the water in the Imperial City is very deep, I really don't want to participate, but Shopkeeper Mei promised me something, if it's true, that thing, I have to get it back."

"What's that?"

An Lingyun looked at the attention suspiciously, and said vigilantly: "It won't be some kind of bad routine that promises each other!" ”

"How is that possible!"

Attention waved his hand speechlessly, and then said seriously: "It's my father's thing, his weapon, the mountain and river gun." ”

[This guy's father's gun? 】

Seeing An Lingyun's curious voice, Zhuo Yang smiled lightly and said, "Well, my father's gun was lost for some special reasons before, and my grandparents couldn't find it no matter how they looked for it, but I didn't expect it to suddenly appear out of thin air." ”

"You say, it's not a coincidence."

Looking at Zhuo Yang's smile, An Lingyun did feel a little heavy inexplicably, and she felt a familiar feeling from Zhuo Yang's body.

The faint loneliness and gloom are not very comfortable.

[This guy's parents are really ......]

Although I have long had a guess in my heart, but now that I am really facing the current situation, An Lingyun is a little difficult to do.

[I shouldn't say something now, but what am I saying.] 】

Zhuo Yang didn't know that An Lingyun's direction of worry had quietly changed at this time, and said to himself: "So, even if it's for my grandparents, I have to get my father's gun back." ”

When Zhuo Yang said this, he suddenly felt a soft little hand on the back of his hand.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw An Lingyun's sincere and serious eyes.

[Since you can't say anything, then do something!] 】

That's what Sect Master Ontara thought.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll help you."

An Lingyun looked determined, firm, and confident, Zhuo Yang was slightly moved, and a warm current was born in his chest, and then flowed to his whole body with the blood.

[This is! 】

[This is! 】

[Does it feel like the child has finally grown up!] 】

"Okay, good, worthy of being a good sister to my brother, you really touched my brother!"

Overjoyed, Zhuo Yang stroked An Lingyun's head.

"Brother, what are you doing! Don't move my head, this hair is a hassle to comb! ”

However, Zhuo Yang turned a deaf ear to An Lingyun's complaints at this time, and after venting the joy in his heart, Zhuo Yang left with a smile.

"Then my brother will leave first, and I will go back and take you out to eat delicious food."

"Bang!"

Looking at the closed door, An Lingyun's face puffed out angrily.

[This guy is really angry with me! ] 】

After straightening her hair casually, and finding that she was not satisfied with how to tidy it, An Lingyun simply disrupted all her hairstyles and let her hair fall apart.

"This curly hair is not very easy to manage."

After complaining, An Lingyun's eyes kept flashing with thought.

[It seems that this guy has made up his mind to help that Mei shopkeeper to add a martial arts competition. 】

[Tsk, this is not easy to do, the water in the imperial city is too deep, it is easy to offend people if you are not careful, and you can make a stumbling block casually, I'm afraid it will be enough for this guy to drink a pot. 】

[However, with Lin Xuanyi's relationship, the problem should not be too big, I am afraid that this guy is young and vigorous, and he will cause any other trouble when he turns around. 】

[Alas, trouble! 】

An Lingyun thought so, and at the same time came to the bed and began to cultivate.

[Since this is the case, then I have to hurry up and recover my strength, if there is really trouble at that time, I can also help. 】

An Lingyun thought of this, and her eyes were full of determination.

[I An Lingyun said to help you, I will definitely help you, and I will never break my word! ] 】

......

"Zhuo Gongzi, this is the mountain and river gun."

Zhuo Yang looked at the wooden box in front of him, slowly opened it, and a simple, atmospheric, but sharp spear appeared in Zhuo Yang's eyes.

Zhuo Yang's eyes flashed, and he picked up the mountain and river gun in his right hand, and a sense of familiarity that seemed to be connected by blood suddenly rushed in.

[Is this the weapon that my father used?] 】

Shopkeeper Mei looked at Zhuo Yang, who was quietly staring at the mountain and river gun, and said: "This time, please, it is difficult for me to be a strong man, and after the matter is completed, there will be heavy thanks." ”

"No need."

Zhuo Yang said lightly, and at the same time shook the spear and carried it behind him.

"Shopkeeper Mei is willing to give the Shanhe gun in advance, which is already full of sincerity, besides, Zhuo doesn't care about the rest of the things."

Zhuo Yang smiled faintly at the shopkeeper Mei and said.

"Shopkeeper Mei rest assured, he will complete the agreement in the next meeting, and he will never break his promise and say goodbye."

Looking at Zhuo Yang, who was leaving with a spear on his back, Shopkeeper Mei's eyes were full of brilliance, and he sighed faintly when he looked at the figure that was as straight as a gun.

What a haughty guy.