The man in the green robe next to Long Qingyun.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the back door. When the fierce officer in military uniform saw it, he said sharply:

"Don't leave it to chance, this drunken immortal residence is surrounded by water, you better disarm and surrender. ”

Long Qingyun jumped out of the crowd, hugged his fists at the fierce officer, and said with a humble attitude: "In Xialong Qingyun, Lord Meng Jue, the squire of the military department, recommended me to go to the Jianghuai defense line to familiarize myself with border affairs. ”

When the fierce officer heard this, he was greatly surprised, and suddenly he was overjoyed, and said loudly: "You are Long Qingyun, the champion of the West Lake Sword Debate, so young, you are really a hero out of a young man." ”

This person returned the salute with his fists and continued: "Pu Yunhao, the deputy envoy of the regimental training in Xia Jiankang Mansion, has seen Long Shaoxia, and asked Lord Meng Yu how he is. ”

Before Meng Jue served as the squire of the military department, he had guarded the Jianghuai defense line for many years, and Jiankang City was on the edge of the Yangtze River, so Long Qingyun played the banner of Meng Jue, and the officials of Jiankang Mansion should buy it.

Pu Yunhao, the deputy envoy of this regiment, looks broad-faced and high-nosed from the sixth grade, is about thirty years old, but he is also dignified, and his body is full of spirit and ability. I saw him point to the two black-clothed men who had just retreated in with his hand and said, "Can Long Shaoxia recognize these two?"

Long Qingyun looked at Luo Suyuan, Luo Suyuan comprehended, and said loudly: "Tell the military master, these two people are Jiangyang thieves He Chong and Wang Dong, and they have nothing to do with us." ”

When Pu Yunhao heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Come on, take these two people down." It turned out that the two people ran away when they saw the officers and soldiers scattering their legs, and were chased and intercepted by the officers and soldiers they knew outside, and retreated into the drunken immortal residence.

Pu Yunhao was still worried that these two people knew Long Qingyun and it would be difficult for him to deal with it, so he was quite happy to solve the problem at this time, and said loudly: "These two people are wanted criminals with a bounty, and I never thought that they would dare to appear in Jiankang City with great fanfare. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over and arched his hand to Pu Yunhao and said, "Official, who will compensate me for this broken chair and bench, and ask the official to decide." "This person is medium-talented, with a white face and slightly fat, dressed as a businessman, and it is the shopkeeper of this drunken immortal residence, who has just returned to the store with the officers and soldiers.

Luo Suyuan stepped forward, took out a silver ingot from his arms, it was twelve taels, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Is this enough?"

The shopkeeper took the silver ingot, and said with a smile on his face: "Enough, enough!" In fact, Luo Suyuan calculated, the broken tables, chairs and meals added up to ten taels of silver.

Nanyong's meals are generally made of copper plates, and it is quite rare for Luo Suyuan to take out an ingot of twelve taels of silver casually.

If you make such a generous shot, you must know that in Nanyong, you can buy a maid for seven or eight taels of silver.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Pu Yunhao looked in the direction of Long Qingyun, and everyone was gathered around Long Qingyun, and it seemed that they were all together.

Pu Yunhao hugged Long Qingyun and said, "The matter has been dealt with here, does Long Shaoxia have anything to explain?"

Long Qingyun smiled, hugged his fist to Pu Yunhao and said, "Disturb Lord Pu, thank you for solving the siege today!"

Pu Yunhao said solemnly: "Long Shaoxia doesn't have to be polite, maybe one day I will rely on you more." After speaking, he made a move with his hand and led his subordinates to exit the Drunken Immortal Residence.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and in an instant, all the officers and soldiers left.

Long Qingyun thought to himself: "This Pu Yunhao, as the deputy history of the regimental training, also cares about the trivial matter of fighting and brawling? This person is very careful, and he surrounded the Drunken Immortal Residence in advance, and then reappeared, even if this Luo Suyuan arranged a sentry, he was also surrounded. ”

In fact, this Pu Yunhao is bound to bow down and be loyal to his duties, but he is a fierce general, which will be mentioned on the battlefield later, and he will not press it for the time being.

Luo Suyuan pointed to Ximen Jiong next to him and said to Long Qingyun: "Long Shaoxia, what do you think to do with this person?"

At this time, the "Saibei Vulture" Ximen Jiong hung his head and stood beside him dejectedly, he had seen Long Qingyun so powerful just now, he didn't dare to leave easily, waiting for Long Qingyun to speak.

Long Qingyun glanced at Ximen Jiong's embarrassed appearance, his white clothes on his left shoulder were stained with blood, and said in a deep voice: "This person shouldn't be the target of your capture, he has also suffered hardship, let him go." Mo Zhixuan, who was next to her, was noncommittal and agreed with Long Qingyun's opinion.

Luo Su said in a loud voice: "What Long Shaoxia said is that if this person didn't come out and intervene, we wouldn't target him." After speaking, he signaled that Ximen Jiong could leave.

Simon Jiongru was granted amnesty and left in embarrassment.

Luo Suyuan introduced the gray-robed middle-aged man and five green-shirted men to Long Qingyun, it turned out that the gray-robed middle-aged man was called Lei Hu, and the rest of the green-shirted men were all young disciples of Ma Wei's army.

A cup of tea.

Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan, led by Luo Suyuan, came to a courtyard in the northern suburbs of Jiankang City.

This is a quiet and elegant Jiangnan courtyard, the bamboo is lush, the grass is green, and two tall Kui trees stand on both sides of the courtyard dam outside the main hall, suddenly showing a mighty atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the gate, Luo Suyuan shouted happily: "Brother Wei Chi, look who I brought!"

At this time, a tall and mighty middle-aged man walked out of the main hall, forty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a gray robe, with a Chinese face, and an extremely magnificent figure. I suddenly saw Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan, who were bright and agile, and seemed a little surprised.

Luo Suyuan hurriedly pointed at Long Qingyun and introduced: "Brother Wei Chi, this is Long Qingyun, he can use the Davis Sword Technique, and he is the descendant of General Yuan. ”

Luo Suyuan crackled, and his face couldn't hide his excitement and excitement.

Suddenly, a spring-like smile appeared on the gray-robed middle-aged man's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you Long Qingyun, who won the first place in the West Lake Sword Debate?"

Long Qingyun bowed forward and saluted: "Meet Senior Wei Chi, it is the junior." ”

This person is Captain Chi Xiong, the deputy commander of the Weiwei Army under Yuan Dingtian's account, and he was quite relieved to see Long Qingyun's humble attitude and righteous face, and he was Yuan Dingtian's successor.

Yu Chixiong bowed his head slightly and said: "Sure enough, he is a hero who is a young man, and at such a young age, he shines on the sword in the West Lake, and he will go to the battlefield in the future, which is the pride of my Nanyong." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Chixiong seemed to remember something, sighed, and thought: "It's a pity that General Yuan died young, otherwise looking north to Shenzhou and restoring the Central Plains are just around the corner." ”

While speaking, several people walked into the living room.

Wei Chixiong sat on the main seat above, Long Qingyun and Luo Suyuan sat on both sides of the living room, and Mo Zhixuan and Lei Hu sat in turn.

In an instant, two men in green robes brought up the tea, and the smell of tea came out of the teapot, which was the smell of Longjing in West Lake.

Long Qingyun took a sip of the West Lake Longjing in front of him, and it was mellow and aftertaste in his mouth, which was the authentic Longjing before the Ming Dynasty.

Long Qingyun, who was in a good mood, said loudly:

"Senior Wei Chi, you are known as the Divine Sword Gate, and you are stirring up a lot of movement in the rivers and lakes, what do you want?"