"It's just ......"

"How?"

"It's all good outside, when you enter the Huangquan Medical Garden, the master has rules and has to pay money. Ye Yunsheng lowered his eyes and asked, "How much silver?"

"Five hundred taels. ”

"When Lao Li comes back, I will give it to him personally. Yu Liang was anxious,

"If I wait for the master to come back and ask, I will have to be beaten!" Liang Jie, who was a little drunk, touched his pocket, took out the silver ticket, threw it in front of Yu Liang, and said: "Since I asked my senior brother to help, because I missed my senior brother's business, I should pay for it." Ye Yunsheng laughed and said, "Good junior brother!" Liang Jie shook his head and said: "It's not that I have the ability, all this money is given by the adults in the family." ”

"What does the junior brother's family do?"

"It's business. ”

"What business?"

"If you are engaged in civil engineering, you can't get on the table. Ye Yunsheng sighed: "That's really rich...... "Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the prosperous times have been peaceful, everything is waiting for new, the civil engineering industry is naturally prosperous, low gambling to build houses, high gambling to produce sand and gravel and timber These raw materials are all businesses that make a lot of money, and it is difficult to do it if it is not a big local power family."

That night, Liang Jie went to Zuixianfang to ask for a guest room, he also lived here last time, the guest room sat in the north and faced south, facing the street, and when he pushed the window, he saw the brilliant lights of the whole room, which was three steps larger than Ye Yunsheng's house, a comfortable reclining chair was placed by the window, Liang Jie leaned on the chair and sighed softly.

What's the matter, there are only two disciples of the teacher, and the person is not counted in the rivers and lakes, and when he enters the rivers and lakes, the relatives who are not proficient in martial arts at home are like being in another world, but they are not as reliable as the senior brother.

This is the rivers and lakes, but in the senior brother's house, but a little uncomfortable, after all, it was the senior brother's wife who ate together last time, and Jiang Shouhua, who ate together this time, didn't know what was going on...... He suddenly came to his senses - he had drunk too much, why did he think about some foolish things?

It's so strange to drink such a thing, a pot of wine to pour two glasses, one you don't want to drink, and one is not enjoyable.

After sending off the guests, Ye Yunsheng returned to the house, but the woman lying on the bed woke up, he smiled at her, and sent a glass of water prepared on the bed.

She took it in her hand, looking languid, and without much strength, and barely drank half a cup, and he helped her to lie on the bed, and went to heat up a pot of rice porridge that had already been burned on the stove, and put it in a bowl.

She ate very slowly, her eyes fell on his face, and she refused to take it away, until half a bowl was down, Jiang Shouhua cleaned up, and when she came into the house, she looked away and smiled at Jiang Shouhua.

Even with such a serious internal injury, in the face of the gorgeous and unparalleled Jiang Shouhua, this woman's smile is still beautiful and moving.

Her smile, given by the heart, natural soft, like the tip of the grass in the bright sunshine, the calm lake, the thin willow branches, if the river thin flower is compared to a beautiful flower, she is a natural and fresh willow, green and moving.

"I'm going to go out with my junior brother tomorrow to do things, at most ten, and I'll definitely come back. She blinked. Ye Yunsheng smiled and said to her: "That Yu Liang, who gave you the pulse yesterday, is the descendant of the Holy Hand Lao Li, and will entrust you to the Huangquan Medical Garden tomorrow, and you can recuperate there with peace of mind...... Wait for me to come back. She blinked again.

Just like it was back then. It's as if time has never passed...... There were tears in his eyes, so he couldn't bear to let them fall, pressed his hands on her body, carried the bright light and guarded the gods, and combed the dark wounds in the meridians for her.

Until the middle of the night, he finished his work, and when he saw that she was asleep, he walked up to Jiang Shouhua and said in a voice: "I'll go out and move down." ”

"Don't come back too late. He thought about things all the way, and unconsciously came to Dongshi, found a restaurant, asked for a pot of wine, and only drank two glasses, and then he thought that the building was noisy - these people who drank alcohol, drank wine, and what were they doing noisily?

With the wine, he came alone to the tower by the city gate, bypassed the guard, came to the top, faced the boundless night, crossed his legs, and shook it.

This is drinking! There was no sound in the ground except for the sound of beating. He enjoyed the silence of the middle of the night before returning home, but was forced to stand on Fukang Street.

I saw him turn over, and he had reached the top of a building on the side of the street, Fukang Street was in the place where he came out, very familiar, downstairs was a cloth seller, and the shop was a good old man in the mouth of the neighborhood.

In the blink of an eye, he poked half of his head out from behind the eaves and watched quietly. A group of people in the rivers and lakes were walking forward, and the faint sound of conversation was picked up by him and listened to it.

"Last year, in order to raise money to rescue his brother, Brother Lin searched for many people in Chang'an City, one of whom was made in Dongshi, and the brother later inquired about this place, which was in the alley in front of him. ”

"Why is it only now? We have found so many people in Chang'an, and it took half a year!"

"I didn't think of it at first, who would doubt him as a noodle maker? Third Brother Lin has good hands-on skills, and there are several brothers who follow...... Hey, if you really let this noodle maker fold, our scattered faces will really be lost!"

"The most prominent thing in Chang'an City last year was the 'uselessness in the world', this person's name is Ye Yunsheng, and the one who makes noodles is Jiang Asheng', maybe it's the same person. ”

"What if it's really him? The Hanging Buddha of the South China Sea has called this person to kill, a few of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch a few swords from him, right?"

"Don't alarm him, just find out the truth, find the right person, go back and tell the master, and ask the head to decide. Ye Yunsheng heard it clearly, and was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the people from the scattered door to come to the door.

The few who died under his sword last year, the leader seems to be called Broken Shi Linhao, it should be the third brother Lin in their mouths.

Ye Yunsheng thought about it for a moment, and already had plans to do it. He stood up, took two steps on the eaves, jumped to the roof in front of him, and suddenly heard movement and bent down again.

I saw a group of people walking in front of the street, stuck at the mouth of the alley. When the two sides met, they seemed to know each other, and one of them shouted: "Straight lady thief, today can be regarded as hitting grandpa's hands!" A woman over there scolded sharply, spilled a hidden weapon, and the two sides immediately fought.

The two groups of people shouted and scolded one after another, without any scruples, and for a time the scene was chaotic and chaotic - he looked at it for a while, and many people were already injured on the ground, and the group of people who appeared later were also seen by him.

There are eleven or twelve people in this group, handsome men and beautiful women, which makes the martial arts mixed, the hidden weapons fly wildly, and there is a companion of his own, it should be an opera troupe.

There are about seven or eight people, some make long knives and short knives, some make whips, some make short sticks, and the other two have good palms, but they are the caretakers of Sanmen.

Six people died on the spot, and the rest fled with injuries, and the group of people in Sanmen chased everyone out except for one who was seriously injured and leaned against the wall, and they all ran away in a blink of an eye.

Ye Yunsheng still didn't move, lying on the eaves, about a stick of incense passed, and one after another, the people who scattered came back.

"We killed two, what about you?" they discussed for a while, and after calculating, a total of nine people in the troupe died, and three escaped.