The Man of Chaos Chapter 32 The Wind Ran Ran
The moment the sound sounded in front of the inn, the evil slaves fell to the ground, their heads buried consciously, and the cold sweat on their backs soaked their clothes.
The person who came was the chief steward of the previous head of the Li family, how could they not recognize it. According to the rumors of the older generation, when the previous generation of family heads were in charge, their methods were extremely ruthless, but there were criminals, except for the Daomen, none of them were spared, and they all died inexplicably. And the means that led to the death of the offender were all from the hands of the chief steward. So even though he lived in seclusion with the previous head of the family for many years, his prestige still remained undiminished.
The chief steward's name is Che Maocai, who is dressed as a settler all the year round, and he is reluctant to throw away the white hair from a long shirt, and it is difficult for anyone to connect him with the world-famous chief steward when he sees him. Such a legendary figure, but unexpectedly ordinary on weekdays, this is probably back to basics.
Che Maocai searched around, and his eyes finally fell on Ye Hongfeng and his party. The old man said that this kid had a branch on his head, and he didn't have a straight shape all day long, so it didn't seem that he had wronged him.
Ye Hongfeng saw that someone was coming to support him, raised his head and snorted proudly at Li Qing, how contemptuous and contemptuous the tone was. Li Qing wanted to scold, but he just put down his sleeves and looked at the grandfather of the chief steward, so he took a few steps back with a little weakness and hid in the crowd, not daring to come forward.
The chief steward led the three of them around and finally stopped at the end of an alley. There is only a small courtyard in front of me, and the walls of the small courtyard are covered with green vines, which looks quite quiet.
This old man is quite good at enjoying it.
Before Che Mao could open the courtyard door, Ye Hongfeng raised his hand and knocked heavily on the wooden door, so strong that the old skin on the wooden door fell suddenly. He shouted loudly: "Old man Li, your creditor is here, why don't you open the door quickly to greet you." ”
Che Maocai shook his head, smiled bitterly, and didn't say anything.
Li Zhongjing opened the courtyard door with a stiff face and glared at him.
It's not over, is it?
After the three of them entered the door, they found a place to sit down. Qiu Di was a little embarrassed, no matter how he said it, he was a senior, so he always had to talk about some etiquette. Helplessly, the other two were really ripe, and dragged him to treat the small courtyard as his own style, and sat calmly, just a good cup of tea.
Li Zhongjing raised his hand and motioned for Che Maocai to make tea for Qiu Di, in his opinion, this kid still understands something, so naturally it is not good to be lazy.
After sitting down, I found that in addition to Li Zhongjing, there were also a number of guests in the house. Ye Hongfeng saw a girl sitting opposite, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with skin better than snow, peach cheeks with a smile, innocent expression, and a light temperament. The girl's eyes narrowed, and she stared at him curiously. With her knowledge, she could naturally see that Ye Hongfeng was the person Li Lao really wanted to invite.
Next to the girl sat a young man, who was now asleep with his eyes closed, as if he had not noticed the slightest movement in the hut.
The girl smiled, stretched out a hand, and suddenly a silver bell rang, the sound was quite ethereal, which made people feel a little closer to their hearts. She said: "My name is Feng Ranran, from Qifeng Valley, and the one next to me is my cousin, named Feng Shaohan. I don't know what to call him?"
Ye Hongfeng was dressed in white, and his hair was tied with ebony branches, and he was indeed a little bookish when he didn't speak, and it was not an exaggeration to call Mr. Sheng.
Before he could speak, Su Shili suddenly stopped in front of him, and said in a tone that he thought was suave: "I called Su Shili under my name, and I hated to see the girl at first sight, and in my opinion, if it wasn't for the fate in the previous life, it must be a part ......in this life."
Li Zhongjing looked at the scene in front of him, and sighed a little for a while, young is good, you can dare to love and hate, unlike these old bones, who are all half-cut into the loess, but they are still frowning all day long, thinking about family affairs all the time.
Li Zhongjing interrupted their conversation, took a sip of the teacup, and said slowly: "You are all young heroes, and you must have ambitions for the grand gathering of apprentices in Yunshan......
Li Zhongjing couldn't finish speaking, so Ye Hongfeng interjected, "You wait a while, what kind of apprenticeship event?" Didn't you and Old Man Yun say that there was a way for me to go directly to Yun Mountain to cultivate, and now what is this singing?"
Feng Ran looked at him carefully, a little surprised, he didn't expect that this person in front of him would be appreciated by Li Lao, and even moved the mind of being promoted to the host gate.
Li Zhongjing glared at him angrily and said, "Dongdao Venerable set a triple test in Yunshan to find the last of the five sons of Dao Yun, which is a major event known to the world. As for what Yun Lao promised you before, it will be fulfilled in the form of a letter of recommendation. As he spoke, he took out three letters from his bosom and handed them to the three of them one by one. Long before they entered Kyoto, the envelopes had changed from one to three, which was also Yun Lao's sincerity. Although it is okay to accept apprentices directly, Yun Lao just wants to see how far the boy can go.
Ye Hongfeng took the letter of recommendation in his hand, a little disappointed and a little surprised. Disappointed that he couldn't directly enter the Dongdao Gate to practice, he was surprised that the old man Yun who looked old and not serious had such a big face.
"Elder Li, I heard that Yunshan will open the Enlightenment Pool at this apprenticeship event, I don't know if it's true or not?" Feng Ran asked softly.
Li Zhongjing glanced at her with a smile on his face, he already admired this Feng family's daughter, she may be eccentric on weekdays, but she has always been very measured in business, unlike someone, who has never passed in front of him. As early as decades ago, it was rumored that her brother Feng gradually declined and was appointed as the young head of the family early to manage the family affairs with the strength of the Dan Realm. As long as you reach the Mahayana realm, you can inherit the position of the head of the family. Feng Ranran's ability to have such a big picture is mostly influenced by her brother.
"This is not groundless, if you can enter the third test, you can enter the Enlightenment Dao Pool to cultivate for a period of time, and the benefits are clear to you, even if I don't say it. ”
When he heard this, Feng Shaohan's eyes suddenly opened, and he had never liked trouble, and he decided to prepare for Feng Ranran in the near future.
The Enlightenment Pond was originally a thing of the Daomen, and more than 1,000 years ago, when the host Daozun came to Yunshan, he brought it with one of the great supernatural generals. The aura in the Enlightenment Pool is very strong, even the Spirit Pool in the Ruined Dao Hall at the beginning is not comparable to half a point. In addition, from the monks of the foundation building realm to the great power of the Dao, they can all gain insights from it, either to condense the Dao species, or to facilitate enlightenment. Among them, the magic is mysterious and mysterious.
Feng Ranran inquired again, then said goodbye to Li Lao and left the small courtyard.
When she was leaving, she trotted to Ye Hongfeng's side, and said in her ear: "You are really a wonderful person, let's meet again in Yunshan!"
Until she left for a while, Ye Hongfeng never came back to her senses, as if the girl's fragrance was still lingering in her nose, as if the pleasant silver bell was still echoing in her ears.
His face was rare and his mind seemed to be confused.
......
For the next few days, the three of them stayed in Li Zhongjing's small courtyard, eating and drinking, without the slightest sense of being a guest.
Early in the morning, the Tianjiao people left Kyoto one after another and gathered at the foot of Cloud Mountain.
The sky was a little overcast, and the wind blew the clouds to gather and disperse, and finally converged on the top of the cloud mountain.
A great event is about to begin.