The little lord did not stay long.

The Dingjiang Mansion will hold a banquet tomorrow, and as the county lord, he naturally has a lot of things, so he is busy going out this time. So after only a few casual conversations, he took the lead in saying goodbye.

Yang Shifei watched the carriage go away and did not stay.

Although the little county lord is a good friend of Miss Luo and is quite approachable, the two sides are indeed meeting for the second time, so it is not easy to talk much.

"It should be early."

There were people coming and going on the street, and Yang Shifei looked at the sky, although it was cloudy, it had not rained yet.

"It doesn't seem to be far from Meng Shangge, just go and have a look."

Yang Shifei took all the sachets into his arms and went straight along the street.

Meng Shangge is located in the northwest long street, which is the most prosperous place in the eastern city, and the merchants are scattered, and you can see many rich children walking together on the way.

"In addition to the Dongcheng clan, there are also many people from other cities and counties."

Yang Shifei didn't look at it for long, and then found Meng Shangge, and the dignified and atmospheric ancient architecture couldn't be more eye-catching.

He walked quickly to the door and stopped, looked up, and could see that this pavilion has five floors, and the pavilion window is crowded with people, and business is quite prosperous.

This pavilion is the square pavilion that sells poetry, calligraphy and painting in the east city, and it is an elegant place where many literati and famous scholars often come to gather.

When you get closer, you can hear the melodious sound of the piano and the soft singing of female songs in the pavilion.

Yang Shifei straightened his clothes and walked into the pavilion to look around curiously.

The interior scene looks quite similar to the restaurant, but there are also many calligraphy, paintings and poems everywhere, from time to time there are scholars dressed up in the figure to stop and observe, there are women on the floor to play the qin and chant, the atmosphere in the pavilion is quite quiet.

It does seem to be a serious place.

Yang Shifei walked around the lobby with great interest, and also stayed to read some calligraphy and paintings.

Although I can't understand it, it should be at a high level.

“... Pity. ”

Yang Shifei shook his head secretly.

Although he can quickly learn martial arts through filth and cold, he can't let himself remember all what he has seen and heard in modern society.

Otherwise, if you imitate a few ancient poems and copy a few famous calligraphy and paintings, you may be able to arouse an amazement here.

But thinking that he was in the prosperous era of martial arts, the status of literati and ink artists was not high, but it was just right.

"-Childe, we're meeting again?"

Suddenly there was a chuckle from beside him.

Yang Shifei's footsteps paused slightly, and when he looked sideways in surprise, he saw a handsome young man in a black gold thick shirt pacing, swaying the folding fan in his hand with a smile.

"Who are you?"

“......”

The young man's smile stiffened slightly, and he said angrily: "Don't you remember that a few days ago, we met on the street?" At that time, I was shouting for you to stay and have a chat with me, but you and your girlfriend turned around and left! ”

"Oh, I remember." Yang Shifei's eyes were full of strangeness: "I have no interest in learning now." ”

The corner of the handsome young man's eyes twitched: "In such an elegant place, I don't want to play tricks." ”

He sighed slightly, closed his fan and pointed to the calligraphy and painting beside him: "Childe just said 'pity', do you think there is any inadequacy in this 'Dingjiang landscape map'?" ”

"Misunderstanding, just a casual look."

"......" The handsome young man was angry for a while, how could this person not get oil and salt.

"Why did that son come to Meng Shang Pavilion?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

Yang Shifei said casually: "Someone invited me to come to a gathering, and I happened to pass through here, so I waited here first." ”

The handsome young man was stunned when he heard this, and soon cast a meaningful gaze. "The hero who assisted the government to kill Xiang Tianlin turned out to be you."

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly: "You invited me?" ”

"Exactly." The corners of the handsome young man's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled proudly again: "Are you interested in sitting down with me now?" ”

"Farewell."

Seeing Yang Shifei clenching his fists and turning his head to leave, the handsome young man was dumbfounded, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his arm: "Hey! You are unreasonable, and I have never provoked you, how can you treat me like a plague god! ”

Yang Shifei's face was complicated.

This kind of ignorant and fearless boy is not easy to deal with.

But after thinking for a moment, he had to sigh helplessly: "You and I don't know each other, why does the little brother want to meet me?" ”

"I came to Dongcheng just to meet the famous heroes on the rivers and lakes and have a long experience."

The beautiful young man opened the folding fan with a sigh and said with a smile: "Childe's feat is amazing, I naturally want to get acquainted." ”

Yang was noncommittal: "What else do you want to do after getting acquainted?" ”

“... Yes. ”

But the handsome young man was stunned.

In the past, when other people were summoned, as long as they explained their identities, they bowed their heads and bowed their waists, and they were very talkative.

But thinking of the rather eccentric temperament of this person in front of him, he was a little uncertain. What if I said who I was and ran faster?

He cleared his throat and said with some confusion, "Or... Let's have a discussion? ”

Yang's eyes are subtle. "Do you know that I assisted the government to suppress Xiang Tianlin, and you still want to discuss with me?"

"Hey, you're pretty proud."

The beautiful young man glared: "I've explored carefully, you have no internal strength, just a martial artist who is still quenching his blood and practicing his body, what is his spirit!" ”

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly. This person just grabbed his arm and was able to detect the void and reality?

"It's just that seeing your courage is commendable, I want to guide you." The handsome young man folded his arms and snorted softly: "What are you talking about as a big man, and you won't lose a piece of meat after a while." ”

"Okay, right here?"

"Of course not, I'm not interested in showing others in public."

The handsome young man raised his smile again and pointed to the back: "Go to the backyard of Meng Shangge, it is spacious and can be used to show your fists." ”

Yang Shifei was a little curious: "This Meng Shang Pavilion backyard can be entered and exited at will?" ”

"I opened this Meng Shang Pavilion."

“......”

Yang Shifei muttered to himself, why do these rich children all love to open shops, is it really too much silver in their hands and no land to spend?

He followed the handsome boy around the crowd and soon walked into the slightly deserted attic backyard.

As the other party said, this place is extremely spacious, surrounded by rockery and green scenery, quite a bit of poetry.

"How?"

The handsome young man looked back and said with a smile: "I have opened a Mengshang Pavilion in every provincial capital, and the backyard scenery is designed by me, does it look quite charming?" ”

"That's good."

Yang Shifei praised it from the bottom of his heart. "I don't know the name of the little brother?"

"Just call me Liang Xin."

The handsome young man took two steps back and raised the corners of his mouth: "Let me tell you first, I am quite accomplished in martial arts." Just show your housekeeping skills, and I'll guide you a few more times. ”

As he spoke, he put on a starting gesture: "Come and try?" ”

Yang Shifei moved his muscles and bones, and also put on a posture.

The next moment, Liang Xin's body moved suddenly.

The sharp palm wind hit head-on, Yang Shifei only dodged slightly, avoided a few strokes of pursuit one after another, and tapped lightly on the opponent's wrist at the right time.

"Oops!"

Liang Xin suddenly screamed in pain and covered his wrist.

Yang Shifei took a few steps back, his face strange.

Looking at the momentum of this person's internal breath, there should be a cultivation at the level of Juyuan. But his fists and feet are weak and weak, and he is much weaker than the Flying Forest Gang.

If the two of them fight, they can decide the winner within ten moves.

"You're a man... The action is so fast! ”

Liang Xin looked back and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Look down on you, it's really amazing!" ”

Yang Shifei coughed lightly: "You're welcome." ”

"Then come again!" Liang Xin rubbed his wrist and put on a posture again as if he didn't admit defeat: "Let me find out what kind of martial arts you are performing, and then let me do it myself... Crack! ”

The boy suddenly leaned over and sprang in, his fists whirring out.

Yang Shifei dodged left and right, raised his arm to block from time to time, and with just a random sweep of his eyes, he had insight into all his movements.

The two sides clashed back and forth for dozens of times, and ended again as the boy was slapped on the shoulder and staggered to the ground.

...

On the fourth floor of Mengshang Pavilion, there is an elegant hut.

A middle-aged maid wrapped in a robe and carrying a sword had just put down her luggage when she heard a strange noise, so she came to the window to take a look.

Looking at the two figures in the courtyard who were constantly staggering, she couldn't help but have a strange look on her face.

"Xiufeng, who is fighting downstairs?"

Behind the screen, a lazy female voice came from a soft and charming voice.

"Back to the master, it seems to be... The Nine Emperors are sparring with a warrior. ”

"The Nine Emperors?"

The woman behind the screen thought thoughtfully: "I heard that this son has a good cultivation, and his memory and eyesight are extraordinary to mortals, and he has the ability to perceive and move, so I think it is to take advantage of the turmoil of Taiwu Haoshi to find people in the rivers and lakes to feed and practice martial arts?" ”

The sword-bearer turned back to the screen and walked over to a bewitching beauty.

This woman was wrapped in a white gold robe, and only a graceful figure could be faintly seen. The green silk is tied into two long braids and hangs down to the towering valley, and the bangs cover half of the face, but only half of the face is said to be charming and colorful, and the single peach blossom eye is bright and springy, as if it is flowing and charming.

"The master misunderstood." The sword maid's tone was slightly subtle: "The Nine Emperor Princes, he is not bullying the people of the rivers and lakes, but he is being ... Pressed and beaten, now it is being beaten and rolled all over the ground. ”

"Huh?"

The woman put down the scroll in her hand and said curiously, "Really? ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a cry of pain from downstairs.

The woman's red lips were slightly raised, as if she had thought of something interesting, and she got up and walked to the window.

Looking down, I just saw Liang Xin being picked up by a strange man with one hand, knocked on the head a few times, and shouted 'Hero spare' miserably, as if he was about to cry.

"This boy..."

The woman wanted to see the joke, but after looking at it carefully, a hint of strange color flashed in her eyes.