Since the attack on the Crocodile Gang, the news of Yang Tiebao's death has spread all over the country, and the people have all cheered, but they don't know who did it.

In order to avoid being implicated in the Moon Villa, all the gangs of the moonlight kept silent about their whereabouts that night, but when they heard someone praise those mysterious heroes who eliminated evil, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

His family has done such a big thing, even if he can hide it from the world, he can't hide it from the thoughtful Chen Wenhu, although he scolded Bei Mingyu for acting too risky, but his attitude towards him was obviously eased a lot.

Although he has been writing all his life, Chen Wenhu has never regarded those who act righteously as straw bales, and he has always admired them from the bottom of his heart.

Jiangnan Yizhou City is downtown

Every time to the end of August to the beginning of September, the climate in the south of the Yangtze River will heat up briefly after the three dog days, the folk call it the autumn tiger, the weather here is extremely hot, every household is reluctant to go out, so that the streets of Yizhou City are sparsely scattered with few people.

But for Bei Mingyu, even this weather has to be accompanied by Chen Sanqi.

Finally, Chen Wenhu no longer restricts his dealings with Sanqi, and he will not let go of any opportunity to be with his sweetheart.

No, the Jiangnan Poetry Conference is imminent, and Chen Sanqi, as the eldest lady of Lanyue Villa, naturally wants to go to Luzhou City, which is adjacent to Yizhou City, to participate as a representative.

Before leaving, it is natural to buy some clothes and rouge or something to prepare for it, after all, this is a gathering of celebrities and gentlemen in Jiangnan and many other places, and you must not lose your style.

Bei Mingyu held an oil-paper umbrella and walked beside Chen Sanqi, the two of them talked and laughed along the way, but they really had a bit of a little folk couple, completely forgetting Yun Musheng who was following behind, wiping his sweat while helping to get the things he bought.

If only it was hard labor, after all, through the company during this time, Bei Mingyu can also be regarded as the closest person to Yun Musheng's relationship in Jiangnan.

It's hard for his good brother to be so close to the person he admires, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, Yun Musheng looked at it and felt a little relieved, but a few people next to him stood by and watched, and it was really annoying to watch:

"Hey, what are you here for, can you see how much I have on my back, and don't do me a favor, what kind of brother."

"Sir only asked me to protect you, you are fine, and the rest of the things are not within the task." Feng Wan's tone is still so low, and he looks like he should not be close to people or acquaintances.

"What about you?" Yun Musheng turned his head to look at Mo Yuqing, who was shaking a folding fan on the side and taking his junior sister to enjoy the scenery comfortably. When Mo Yuqing heard this, he put away the folding fan, still so polite:

"Brother Yun, it's not that Mo doesn't want to help, it's really that as a disciple of Yaochi, his body is full of all kinds of herbal smells, if he is stained with Gang Leader Chen's clothes and rouge gouache, what kind of body will it become, Xian'er is still young, and her strength is still small, so she can only help Brother Yun share so much."

Yun Musheng glanced at a small box in Miao Xian'er's hand to help him share, and then looked at this clever and brazen son, who was angry and angry, he really didn't want to spoil the good mood of the beautiful woman who accompanied the Northern Immortal Jade, so he just endured it.

As for why there is such a situation today, it is necessary to start from the time when this group of people left Lanyue Villa, this is the pearl of Chen Wenhu's palm, and it is the first time to go to another city without his company, so he is naturally very careful.

Originally, he wanted Chen Bayi to go, but his kung fu in this poem was really not as good as his eldest sister, so he could only stay at home and temporarily take care of all kinds of miscellaneous things of the Moonlight Gang with Long Jian.

So Yun Musheng and Mo Yuqing, who were more prominent in the anti-thief operation some time ago, were entrusted by Chen Wenhu to serve as Chen Sanqi's guards.

Feng Wan is to fulfill her task of protecting Yun Musheng, so she naturally goes together, as for Miao Xian'er, she will go wherever the senior brother goes, but those eyes secretly glanced at Feng Wan from time to time, so Mo Yuqing could only sigh lightly:

"Alas, the woman is not staying."

Jiangnan Yizhou City Yijian Inn

When night fell, Yun Musheng and his entourage purchased good things, and stayed at the famous Yijian Inn in Yizhou City, planning to use the prepared carriage to rush to Luzhou early tomorrow morning.

"Whew, I'm tired of me, I can finally find a place to rest." Bei Mingyu slumped on the chair like mud, picked up a cup of herbal tea and drank it all.

Seeing this, Yun Musheng was extremely unhappy in his heart:

"Hey, it seems that I am carrying all kinds of heavy objects along the way, what are you tired of, you can't let Hua Xiaoqi's monster be a guard, you have to find me to do something."

"Alas, you people who have practiced martial arts since childhood, you are in good health, my body is weak, I am not as good as you, eh, I heard Sanqi say, that violent monster seems to say that there is an urgent matter to go home, so it became you and Mo Shaoxia."

Although he had a cheeky look on his mouth, Bei Mingyu was still a little ashamed in his heart, so he sat up and poured a cup of herbal tea for Yun Musheng and continued:

"Hehe, Brother Yun is really hard today, I will invite you to a big meal in the evening, you can choose the delicacies of the mountains and seas in this inn."

After hearing this, Yun Musheng hugged Bei Mingyu's neck:

"Beiming, this is the most human-like sentence you've ever said since I met you." Bei Mingyu was almost out of breath when he was hugged by Yun Musheng: "Eh, stop, stop, stop, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm out of breath... ”

At the dinner, everyone talked and laughed, and they were happy, during which they naturally talked about this Jiangnan poetry meeting.

Like the Sword Climbing Conference, the Jiangnan Poetry Club is also an important event in Jiangnan, which is held every four years and happens to be the same year as the Sword Climbing Conference.

If the Sword Conference is a platform for young people in the world to learn martial arts and exchange ideas, then this Jiangnan Poetry Conference is a good time for young scholars in the world to show their skills.

In the early years, the poetry club was founded by the owner of Baichen Mountain Villa in Luzhou City, and the son of Wuzheng, which was naturally much later than the sword conference founded by Zhongli's predecessors.

At that time, the indisputable son was full of spirit, vowing to let those powerless talents in the world have a chance to show their talents.

After all, famous people and even royal nobles from all over the world will come, of course, there is no shortage of famous families such as Yaochi Sect, Tianxuanzong, and Tianjilou.

Ordinary readers, if their talents can be appreciated by powerful people during the poetry meeting, it is very likely that they will rise to prominence from now on.

"Eh, Sanqi, you said that if your talent is favored by a prince or prince, will you be happy to give us some plaques or inscriptions, and then our moonlight can be regarded as a big gang recognized by the royal family."

After listening to Chen Sanqi's description of the Jiangnan Poetry Society, Bei Mingyu began to think about some beautiful things again.

As soon as Bei Mingyu finished speaking, Miao Xian'er put her hands on the shoulders of Bei Mingyu and Chen Sanqi, and said nonsense with a drunken atmosphere:

"Hey, hiccup... Brother Beiming, if the helper's sister is taken by the prince and the prince, I am afraid that she will be forcibly taken away to be Faye Wong. ”

When Bei Mingyu heard this, his face turned red and his ears turned red:

"Bah, you little girl really doesn't like what you say, hey, who allowed your kid to drink!"

Chen Sanqi was giggling with one hand covering his delicate little mouth, and the others also looked at the lovely lovers with their own joy.

After all, everyone present, except for Chen Sanqi, was participating in this Jiangnan poetry meeting for the first time, and everyone was somewhat excited and curious to be fortunate enough to be in and out of such a place as a guest.

Yun Musheng also asked questions frequently, but every time he asked a question, it seemed to be a little sideways, as if he had something to say but didn't say it.

"Mo guessed that Brother Yun wanted to know if it was related to Tianji Tower."

Yun Musheng was a little speechless by Mo Yuqing's question, and for a while he didn't know what to say to prevaricate in the past, looking at Mo Yuqing's eyes that seemed to see through everything, if it was nonsense, it would be immediately recognized, but Miao Xian'er was always childish, and there was no room for Yun Musheng:

"Okay, Brother Yun, don't pretend, what is your relationship with the young lady of the Moon Palace in the Heavenly Machine Tower, tell me the truth."

When Yun Musheng heard this, he almost squirted out the tea he had just drunk, and looked at Miao Xian'er with a frightened face: "How do you know... No... Don't talk nonsense... I... I don't know anything ... What Sister Moon Palace. ”

"Ouch Brother Yun, my sister once told Xian'er that those who lie will be dragged to soak in poisonous soup, Senior Brother Momo told me that every time I mention Tianji Tower to you, Brother Yun deliberately avoids talking about it,

The face is still red, there must be a beautiful woman who knows you, and this woman has the right to mobilize the eyeliner of Tianjilou to help you secretly, looking at the entire Tianjilou, there is only that Sister of the Moon Palace. ”

Miao Xian'er looked at Yun Musheng with a foolish smile as she spoke, and from time to time naughtily reached out and pulled Yun Musheng's already red ears.

"Mo Yuqing! You sister, you don't care! ”

Yun Musheng was a little annoyed and angry by this person's little ghost. Mo Yuqing gently knocked Miao Xian'er's head with the folding fan in her hand, Miao Xian'er looked back, and saw that Feng Wan also appeared on the side at some point, so she suddenly restrained a lot.

"Cut, stingy, my aunt and grandmother will let you go today."

Yun Musheng looked at this little girl's uncertain appearance, and couldn't laugh or cry, with such a quirky little girl, she must not be bored along the way.