After living in this Jiangnan town called Nanxun for a day and a night, Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo almost all stood in front of the window of the wing, closely watching the movements of the Zuihualou and monitoring the pedestrians coming and going on the long street, for fear that the meeting between the Tianlong Society and the Qingxuan Sword Sect would go wrong.

The pedestrians who come and go to this long stone street, most of them are full of leisure and leisurely tea customers and pilgrims who are looking for incense and asking willows, the two stared at each other for a day and a night, and their eyelids never drooped, but they still did not find any suspicious people crossing the long street, but the plain robe boy who traveled to the south of the Yangtze River was happy, and he led the purple-clothed maid to visit the teahouse on the long street when he had nothing to do, and he listened to no less than twenty or thirty songs, and did not forget to bring clear tea after returning to the inn, some Jiangnan special pastries, so that Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo could taste the authenticity of this Nanxun.

The middle-aged man with a strange temperament is a little abnormal, after coming out of the teahouse that does not sing Jiangnan opera and singing Shu opera, he closed the door and did not see anyone, the prince in the plain robe asked Qiu Li to send some tea and pastries to his room, but no one paid attention to the door after knocking on the door for a long time, and wanted to push the door and enter the door lock but it was tightly fastened, only to smell the fragrance of wine wafting in the room, the prince in the plain robe was born with a delicate heart, in the teahouse where friends met with tea, the conversation between Dou Changan and the old shopkeeper, as well as the slightly wrinkled yellowing score, are all related to the strange woman on the Vientiane view, only a little scrutiny can understand the reason, Dou Changan closed the door at this time to drink drunk alone, drinking broken intestine wine, I don't want anyone to disturb me, so I asked Ziyi to put the pastries and tea in front of the door.

In the evening, the inn restaurant was bustling, crowded with tourists who came to eat, Bai Yun and others had already found a square table by the door to sit down, the dishes were served, Dou Chang'an, who was carrying a wine jug, was hungry all day, probably smelled the aroma of rice, and staggered down the stairs.

Bai Yun was very surprised, tied a bun of hair that was different from ordinary people, the middle-aged man who was addicted to alcohol has always been unhappy with alcohol, often addicted to alcohol, ten jars of wine under the belly does not change color, but never seen him drunk when the last time the two were drinking on the boat, it is estimated that they drank at least twenty jars of osmanthus wine, and they fell asleep after drinking less than four jars, and only then did they let Vientiane Temple have the opportunity to borrow the ice soul, and the remaining ten jars of osmanthus were all drunk by Dou Changan alone, why did he drink red at this time?

Dou Changan staggered and sat down on an empty wooden stool, drank the ceramic wine jug clean, picked up the chopsticks casually, picked up a piece of stewed meat and chopped his ears in large pieces, and then smashed his head on the table without warning, and then snored like thunder and fell asleep, fortunately, the inn was boiling, so that no one noticed Dou Changan's embarrassment.

The boy in the plain robe knew it, but he saw through it but didn't say it, looked up at the door and said, "The Drunken Flower Building is open." ”

The white clouds and the white clothes looked out of the door at the same time, the long street and the ancient road were winding but not very spacious, and it was estimated that the distance was only two or three zhang, and the red lantern was like the sunset at night, reflecting a large red in front of the inn that was shining in front of the face.

The boy in the plain robe counted the hour and said, "There is still an hour before the time." ”

Bai Yun has no intention of filling the table with delicacies, nor does he move chopsticks

, After pondering for a while, he said: "Young Master Long, you and Miss Qiuli still don't mix in this troubled water, in case the encounter between the Tianlong Society and the Qingxuan Sword Sect is discovered, they will definitely kill people and destroy their mouths, and there will inevitably be a vicious battle at that time, and the Tianlong will always be ruthless, and would rather kill a thousand wrong than let one go." ”

Long Haotian raised his eyelids and said in a calm tone: "So you plan to go to Hutan alone with Miss Yuruo?"

Bai Yun shook his head and looked a little trance-like, not daring to look at Zhang Yuruo: "In the suburbs of Xiangyang, I have already learned the power of the Tianlong Society, the Tianlong Society has many eyeliners and acts carefully, how can a stone wall block the eyes of the Tianlong Society, this time I touched the drunken flower building is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, I will go alone." ”

Long Haotian opened the elephant bone paper umbrella in an uproar, snapped it back again, and said with a smile: "Do you know what place the Drunken Flower Building is?"

Bai Yun couldn't figure out what Long Haotian meant, so he shook his head and replied.

Long Haotian glanced at Dou Changan, who was lying on the table and falling asleep soundly, and continued: "The drinker is addicted to alcohol, and he can smell the aroma of wine in his bones, and the swordsman learns the sword, so he carries a sword with him, a sword is more important than his life, and the prostitute who went to the drunken flower building to look for flowers and ask the willow also has the appearance of a prostitute. ”

Before the words fell, Bai Yi said in a cold tone with no room for discussion: "I'm going." ”

Bai Yun was stunned, turned his head to look at Bai Yi, and found that there was only unshakable determination in her eyes, and sighed softly for no reason.

Long Haotian tapped the desktop with an elephant fracture fan, pointed out the door and said: "Then let's just go together, Bai Yun, you see that the man who went to the drunken flower building to buy incense is not a wisp of travel, and of course it takes a lot of people to enjoy the flowers and drink in the Fengyue Cloud Field, so as not to arouse the suspicion of those Tianlonghui hidden in the shadows." ”

"But" Long Haotian's gaze fell on the woman in white again

"There are clear rules in Fengyue Cloud Field, women are not allowed to enter, if the girl Yuruo is Bingqing Yujie's daughter's house, I am afraid it is not appropriate to go to these places. Long Haotian frowned, most of his meaning was that he didn't want Zhang Yuruo to go to the river and get into danger.

"What's wrong?" said the cold woman in white clothes who was as white as snow didn't eat this.

At this time, Zhang Yuruo's attitude seemed to be cold at the moment, and he could freeze his bones and kill people, Long Haotian resisted the urge to shiver, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Yuruo, let's not say that it is appropriate for a woman to enter the place of fireworks, just as Bai Yun said that Tianlong will always act carefully, and he will have already laid eyeliner inside and outside the Drunken Flower Building, what is the place of the Drunken Flower Building?" There are a bunch of wolf-like prostitutes and drinkers, and I am afraid that if you go in with us, it will not only attract wild bees and butterflies, but also arouse the vigilance of the Celestial Dragon Society, so it is better to stay in the inn as a caretaker. ”

The woman in white turned a deaf ear, her stubborn nature has always been like this, and the things she decided will never change easily, so she turned her face slightly to look at the drunken flower building with bright lights, leaving only a stunning side face.

"Yuruo" Baiyun still wanted to convince the woman in white, but when it came to her mouth, she was stumbling, and the woman's temperament was small

The year is clear, and meaningless words are just mayflies shaking trees.

Zhang Yuruo's tone softened a little, but it was still cold: "You also remember how vicious the methods of the Tianlong Society on the outskirts of Xiangyang City were, if you go alone, how can you stop the clutches of the Tianlong Society if something goes wrong." ”

Bai Yun lowered his head with mixed feelings, but his heart was like a hot spring.

"Well, there it is. Long Haotian shook his sleeves and said with great joy.

Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo turned their eyes to the plain robe boy at the same time, quite puzzled.

"I almost forgot that Qiu Li is proficient in disguise techniques, why don't you let her help Miss Yuruo change her appearance and disguise herself as a man, so that all the problems will be solved?" Long Haotian saw that Bai Yi insisted on not changing, so he came up with such a method.

Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo glanced at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

At first, Qiu Li was reluctant, as if she had overturned the vinegar jar in her heart, in her opinion, this woman in white was not born cold and dusty, but she was just pretending to be high, quite suspicious of selling her reputation, and there was indeed a woman in the world who was really spotless like hibiscus out of the water, but she had only seen one, that was the mother of the plain robe, that was the cold and dusty fireworks that did not eat the world, and this cold and arrogant girl in white just had a face that was unparalleled in the country, and the purple clothes did not have a good impression of her at all, and she did not lose the disgust for Dou Changan at all, but who was Dou ChanganIt is the sword god who opened the mountain and split the sea with a sword, even if the purple clothes did not dare to compliment him as a person, but he respected his attainments in the way of the sword, just by opening the anger of the sword for the old man was enough to make the whole river and lake talk about it, as his son said, he seems to be the most unsympathetic person in the world, but in fact he is the most affectionate person. She couldn't understand why her son-in-law would be fascinated by the white clothes, and he still couldn't wear the plain robe after all, in fact, after calming down and thinking about it, she suddenly felt that this was not a bad thing, and the white clothes were determined to touch the drunken flower building, and the wind and moon clouds of the dragon and phoenix were not allowed to set foot on the woman's field, and the white clothes naturally wanted to change into the appearance of a man, and they might make a lot of foreign appearance in front of their son-in-law, thinking of this purple clothes with a burst of joy in his heart.

About a stick of incense time, purple clothes and a man with white skin like jade, delicate eyebrows, and delicate facial features like a woman walked down the stairs, white clothes changed to a green clothes, although the appearance is better than that of a woman, the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is not reduced, even Long Haotian, whose face is like a crown of jade, can't help but feel ashamed of himself, some women who are dining in the inn, all cast shining eyes, such a gentle and elegant man like jasper, isn't it the wishful Langjun in his heart?

The boy in the plain robe could see it, but the purple clothes who followed behind the gentle and beautiful jade Tsing Yi had bulging cheeks like goldfish.

Bai Yun's gaze also followed the Tsing Yi movement, and his expression was a little funny, exactly like the female diners in the inn who were like a spring breeze.

Zhang Yuruo, who had changed into a leather bag, sat down as usual, ignoring the strange gaze cast in the inn, holding the Shui Han long sword in his hand, and his heroic spirit was extraordinary.

"The hour is almost up, it's time to go. Zhang Yuruo, who changed into a green coat, said.

"That sinus front

How is it good?" Bai Yun asked softly, for fear of disturbing Dou Changan's dream.

Long Haotian made a suggestion: "It seems that Senior Dou is really drunk, I will explain to the innkeeper later, and let them not disturb Senior Dou, and when we come back, Senior Dou's drinking strength should also pass." ”

It's just that before the words fell, Dou Changan, who was snorting like thunder, sat up straight, and the red wine on his face dissipated, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or not, or whether he was drunk or not, Dou Changan stretched lazily and yawned: "You two boys, go and drink flower wine and want to leave Lao Tzu behind? Don't even think about it! Regardless of whether the calves of the Tianlong Society are still the children of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, if they dare to come to ruin the fun, Lao Tzu has to peel off a layer of their skin, and no one is allowed to leave when it is done tonight, and they will not return if they are not drunk!"

(End of chapter)