The one hundred and forty-fifth episode of wind and rain is sluggish

"Oh, exactly, exactly. The old bustard cried out excitedly, and the voice of the spy echoed in the hall, making Shen Cuttlefish feel a little uncomfortable. And Jian Shumei smiled and asked, "Does Mom know?" The old bustard nodded as if mashed: "Know, know, these are the jewels that my Yutai Qiuhuang was stolen by the thief last night!" ”

An Ning'er said on the side: "It turns out that these jewels are lost by my mother, and it just so happened that we bumped into the thief in Taibai Building last night and took these jewels away, but unfortunately let the thief escape." After that, he glanced at Jian Shumei, who seemed to have a slightly reproachful tone, and then said, "Now that the things have been returned to their original owners, we are not required to go to the government to report the case to find the owner." It seems that the sword steward is very familiar with Yutai Qiuhuang, and after just one glance, he can recognize that these jewels are lost here. ”

Jian Shumei didn't explain much, but the old bustard stepped forward with a radiant face and a smile on his face and said, "That's not it, the sword steward is not only our frequent customer, but also often helps us. What to teach hooligans is a trivial matter, and look at the sign of the jade platform to ask for the phoenix is also the ink treasure of the sword manager, I think that when we were still called Fengyaxuan here, there were very few guests, just this one signboard, it saved us, and I think the sword manager is really our lucky star here!"

After that, the old bustard was petite again, and took the opportunity to pat the fan in his hand on the shoulder of the sword scholar, and the sword scholar smiled humbly: "How can you worry about it." Besides, all of this is for the sake of the blue-clothed girl. ”

When An Ning'er heard this, she stared at Shen Cuttlefish's eyes, saw that he was a little hairy, and said in his ear: "I didn't expect that your righteous brother is the same as you, a lover." When Shen Cuttlefish heard this, his cheeks turned red, and he had to laugh embarrassedly twice, but what he thought about was the safety of Bai Xing's tears.

When the old bustard heard Jian Shumei's words, he hid his face and smiled, nodded and said, "That's nature, that's nature." A character like the sword steward can take a fancy to our family's Lanyi, that's her blessing......" Jian Shumei interrupted her, shook his head and said, "No, it is a blessing in my life to know her." ”

"Yo, the sword steward said this too politely. After all, he is a frequent visitor, and he is a great benefactor of our Yutai begging for the phoenix, even if we don't give money, we should greet each other with a smile. The old bustard still had the habitual smile of welcoming guests, but his eyes were staring directly at the money bag on Jian Shumei's waist. Jian Shumei smiled and took out a piece of silver, stuffed it into the hands of the old bustard, the old bustard hurriedly put away the silver, smiled even brighter, after a series of whispers, the old bustard will be Jian Shumei and the three people upstairs, come to the front of the room of the girl in the blue clothes, and ordered the next person to send two jars of good wine, and then go to prepare some wine and food.

At the moment when the door opened, Shen Cuttlefish could never forget that scene, the most beautiful picture he had seen in more than 20 years: unlike the exaggerated and gorgeous decorations elsewhere, this quaint room was full of elegant calligraphy and paintings, each piece of which was worth a lot of money, but unfortunately Xu Louyu didn't know the treasures, otherwise if he took away one or two of these calligraphy and paintings, he would be able to worry about food and clothing for a year or two.

And the person who was kneeling and reclining by the window was the blue-clothed girl in the mouth of the old bustard and the sword book, with clear eyes like pond eyebrows like the moon, and agar applied to the face without powder. The green silk stretches the cirrus incense, and the red lips reflect the balcony. Every smile and smile are tempting, and every move is drunk. Qinglan is ashamed of the flowers, and the clouds are warm and the geese and fish return.

Danfeng's eyes seemed to echo with warm spring water, closed slightly, the willow eyebrows did not move, as if feeling the breeze blowing on the cheeks and the fine sunlight sprinkled on the windowsill, like a dark cloud like a large ball of green silk, because he did not wear a hairpin, all poured on his shoulders. And the beautiful face was shrouded in the winter sun, the blue robe could not hide the graceful figure, and the large cluster of flowers embroidered on the silk brocade robe was seven or eight points less beautiful than the master. The exposed snow-white shoulders and the faintly visible green jade fingers are all intriguing.

Shen cuttlefish couldn't describe it in words, he only knew that this woman's appearance was something he had never seen before, but just by looking at it, he couldn't forget it, just thinking that the fairy fell into the mortal dust, so she should have such a look. Compared with An Ning'er, Pei Jingnian, and Bai Xing's tears have their own characteristics, the beauty of Lanyi is very beautiful, and the beauty of not staining dust, so that anyone will not have evil thoughts when they see it, but stay away as a god, and only silently worship humble love in their hearts.

It seems that at this moment, Shen Cuttlefish can understand why Jian Shumei is obsessed with this blue-clothed girl, it seems that only such a woman is worthy of the love of a chivalrous person like Jian Shumei, but at the same time, he also doubts in his heart, why such a woman fell into this land of wind and moon, and is willing to be a woman in the red dust.

Shen Cuttlefish looked straight at the girl in Lanyi with straight eyes, until An Ning'er pinched his arm, then he reacted, hurriedly staggered his eyes, and coughed lightly. Hearing the movement at the door, the resting fairy slowly opened his eyes and followed the sound. Seeing that Jian Shumei was standing at the door and smiling at her, he hurriedly got up and called excitedly: "Shumei!" At the same time, Jian Shumei also stepped forward quickly and shouted: "Chun'er!" The two were close at hand and hugged each other tightly.

Shen Cuttlefish and An Ning'er also moved into the room, closed the door, stood aside, and watched quietly from a distance, not daring to disturb the two of them. It wasn't until the two of them warmed up for a moment that Jian Shumei realized what was going on today, and introduced Shen Cuttlefish and An Ning'er to the Lanyi girl: "This is my new brother-in-law, Shen Cuttlefish, this is his friend, An Ning'er Miss An." Lan Yi bowed: "Huaichun has seen you." ”

"Brother Huaichun, Lanyi, this is ......" After Shen Cuttlefish and An Ning'er returned the salute together, Shen Cuttlefish asked. Jian Shumei smiled and said nothing, but Lan Yi smiled, which made Shen Cuttlefish feel a little dazzling: "The slave family has no name, since I settled in this jade platform with my mother, and played the piano for the guests every day, I called Lan Yi, and then met Shumei, he gave me a name, called Wei Huaichun, and the two of us called it in private." ”

"I see. Shen and the two suddenly realized. But as soon as the words fell, Wei Huaichun turned around, hid his face and sobbed, Jian Shumei hurriedly stepped forward to hug her shoulder, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?" After that, he took out the inconspicuous bamboo hairpin from his arms, which he found from those jewels and handed it to Wei Huaichun. Wei Huaichun only glanced at it, then snatched it with ecstasy and held it in his hand. "Last night, Yutai Qiu Huang was stolen, so many calligraphy and paintings in my room were not lost, but I only lost this bamboo hairpin you gave me, Shumei, where did you find it?"

"It's a long story. Jian Shumei gently took Wei Huaichun's hand, and the two came to sit on the ground next to the wooden case, while Shen Cuttlefish and An Ning'er sat opposite. While combing the green silk for Wei Huaichun, pulling it into a bun, and putting on a bamboo hairpin, Jian Shumei explained to her what happened last night and what happened.

The dressed Wei Huaichun became more and more beautiful and moving, Shen Cuttlefish was afraid that he would lose his temper again, and he didn't even dare to look directly, so he had to bow his hand slightly: "Please Miss Wei tell me the details of the golden lotus around the Phoenix Tower, so that I can take revenge." Wei Huaichun sighed lightly, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Although I don't know what grudge you have with that golden lotus around the Phoenix Tower, I also want to persuade you to take revenge." ”

"But if I don't take revenge, I won't die. If I avenge the seventy-three lives of my Shen family and cause even greater resentment, then let all the retribution be added to me Shen Cuttlefish! Even if I fall forever, I am willing. Shen cuttlefish said excitedly with tears in his eyes. Hearing this, An Ning'er beside her looked at Shen Cuttlefish quietly, her eyes stretched out strangely, but she was silent.

Wei Huaichun subconsciously glanced at Jian Shumei, his eyes were opposite, and the hands of the two were tightly clasped together, Wei Huaichun said helplessly: "Since you are Shumei's righteous brother, then I should do my best to help." Since decades ago, the rivers and lakes were turbulent, and the ten major sects joined forces to exterminate the cult Golden Feather to ward off the evil palace, and the whereabouts of the cult saint are unknown. It is rumored that the cult saintess reappeared in the rivers and lakes, changed her name to Lord Jin Xuan, recruited the remnants of the year, and re-established the Golden Lotus Circle Phoenix Tower outside the northern Xinjiang fortress, and sat down with the four heavenly kings, each with strong martial arts and extraordinary skills, and their purpose was only one, that is, to kill back to the Central Plains and take revenge. ”

"The Four Heavenly Kings ......" Shen Cuttlefish gritted his teeth and spit out four words, and hurriedly took out the golden lotus and handed it to Wei Huaichun, "Please Miss Wei make it clear where the golden lotus surrounds the Phoenix Tower and the identity of the Four Heavenly Kings." Wei Huaichun held the golden lotus in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then said: "This golden lotus is a unique secret weapon of the golden lotus around the phoenix tower, the golden lotus flying needle, which is engraved with a white character, but the golden lotus bone is engraved with a Cen character, which is a token of the four heavenly kings." ”

"Sure enough, it's them!" Shen Cuttlefish was already furious, thinking that he had rubbed shoulders with the enemy many times, but failed to catch him, so he became more and more angry. Wei Huaichun continued: "The four heavenly kings are all under the orders of Lord Jin Xuan, among which the eldest Cen Duan was one of the thirteen golden lotus envoys of the Golden Feather Evil Palace, with the oldest qualifications and the highest martial arts. The second child is white and has no longevity, the third party is in the stream, and the fourth Zhu Hao is full of stunts and good martial arts. If you want to seek revenge on the Golden Xuannu, these four people will be your biggest obstacle. ”

Shen Cuttlefish's eyes were scorching, and he was anxious: "Yes! They are indeed four people! I just don't know, why did they only see the second of them that day, could it be that they had other plans?"