Chapter 41: Listen to the Wind

Under the teahouse, the carriage moved slowly again, and Bai Yunhuan and the old man Huafa, who were originally sitting at the front of the carriage together, are now only Bai Yunhuan alone, but there is an extra guy leading the horse in front of the carriage.

Since this guy appeared, the dozen or so breaths around him that were originally about to move disappeared completely, not because of how high the guy was cultivating, but because of a pale golden token hanging from the guy's waist, and there was only one word engraved on the token: "Li".

The guy with the token hanging in this way led the carriage unhurriedly and walked forward step by step.

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In the carriage, Chu Buwei sat on the opposite side of the suffering with a solemn face, and slowly spoke: "This Fusang sacrifice is definitely not as simple as what the old man said just now. The four major families have stood here for decades without falling, and they want to be windy and rainy, and they have suffered such a big loss, I don't believe that they will be indifferent, and on the contrary, they have also offered such a tempting condition, the four major families dare to do this, there is only one explanation, that is, the four major families have absolute confidence that they can completely defeat the Xiaomen in this death match; 。 ”

"Since both sides are winning, then at least it means that the four major families and the Xiaomen, both of which have means that we don't know to win, and we don't belong to either of the two parties. ”

Chu Buwei's face had changed from solemnity to worry, he raised his head to face the suffering, and said, "When the old man said that he wanted you to fight instead of the Li family, he didn't directly say how far you have to go to meet the requirements, just go to this Fusang Festival...... In other words, he doesn't care how far you can go, in other words, he doesn't care if you live or die......"

Misery just listened quietly, and then spoke: "I know. ”

The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is fading.

An hour later, the carriage finally stopped in the boundless Fusang City, and Bai Yunhuan and the three of them got out of the carriage and silently looked at the mansion in front of them. The man pulling the carriage on the side led the horse and left after sending the people to him, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "I will take care of the carriage for you, and you will live in this house for the rest of the day." ”

After the man left, the door of the mansion slowly opened. With the opening of the door of the mansion, two beautiful women walked out of the mansion, with graceful figures, and they were not too old, at most one or two years older than Bai Yunhuan.

The two girls walked up to Bai Yunhuan and the three of them, turned sideways and saluted, their red lips opened lightly, their voices were soft, and they said:

"The two slaves and maids have seen three sons. ”

Bai Yunhuan just nodded, and walked into the door with the little girl who had been sleeping on his back, and Misery and Chu Buwei followed Bai Yunhuan quietly.

The two maidservants took the four of them to a courtyard in the mansion, and the maidservant who walked in front turned around and said with a smile to Bai Yunhuan: "Childe, there are several rooms in this courtyard, if you don't mind, please ask Childe to stay here; ”

After speaking, the maidservant whispered again:

"The slave maid Lan Gui is the head of the Li family's mansion. ”

She pointed to the handmaiden who stood aside, with a somewhat delicate face, and said:

"This is my sister, her name is Qiumei. ”

The two maidservants saluted, and asked Bai Yunhuan a few people about their needs, leaving a sentence, "Dinner time, son, please don't forget." ”

Then he turned and departed.

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Misery looked at the willow-waisted flower of the departing maid, and squeezed her eyebrows at Bai Yunhuan.

Bai Yunhuan looked at the suffering, which was not just an intentional or unintentional action, and the self-blame in his heart decreased a lot.

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At night, Bai Yun was happy and suffering, and the three teenagers sat in the courtyard of the Li family, one of the four major families in Fusang City.

Listen to the wind.

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The next day, Fusang City, Zhao's house.

"Young master, you have already fed these fish twice today, and if you feed them again, you will die. A maid looked at the young man who looked like a scholar on the side and said worriedly.

"I know, but if I want to feed them, they're going to eat them, and they're going to kill themselves, don't you think, it's fun?. The boy laughed as he spoke, like a child. He grabbed a large handful of rapeseed bait in his hand and sprinkled it into the pool, the koi fish in the pool whose stomachs had been bulging high and deformed were still scrambling to eat, the more the young man looked at it, the happier he became, and simply poured half a bag of bait into the pool.

A quarter of an hour later, the young man laughed wildly and walked out of the yard, and in the courtyard pool, dozens of koi fish that the son of the Zhao family had raised for several years were all killed.

The scholar-like young man walked out of the courtyard, looked up at the hour, and said to himself: "The Fusang Festival is also coming, and those mad dogs in the Xiaomen are fully prepared, but they have been eyeing each other, but only one place is missing from our four major families, the Li family, the Li family, it is not unreasonable to say that your mud can't support the wall, it has been so long since the last agreement, I don't know how your Li family is doing." No matter what, I'll go to Li's house today to take a look. ”

The young man was about to leave when he said this, but his body just moved and stopped, he looked up at the sky, and began to talk to himself: "If this Li family doesn't find the right person, it will be a good thing for our remaining three families, when the time comes, drive away those mad dogs, for an extra quota family, the more oil and water will be shared, no, no, it seems that it's not just me today, it is estimated that several other guys must have thought of this, I have to bring some people, otherwise it will be difficult to grab this place with the other two families." ”

After saying that, the young man snapped his fingers, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "Old Yang, then please take the trouble to accompany Young Master Ben." ”

After the boy finished speaking, he buried his head and walked to the door, and when the boy passed through the corridor where no sunlight was shining, there was a dark shadow under the eaves, and when the boy walked out of the door, a tall figure wearing a pitch-black cloak appeared behind him.

On the street, the young man who came out of Zhao's house began to speak again, but he was still talking to himself: "If Young Master Ben didn't guess wrong, the strongest heart for this matter should be the fat pig Zhang Kubao, their Zhang family has been the most unpowerful in recent years, it is estimated that today, this fat pig is going to do it nine times out of ten." ”

"I don't know what your Li family's calculations are, Fusang Festival is such a big deal, this can directly determine the division of the four major families in the next few days, your Li family is so careless, then don't blame us for eating meat and not spitting out bones. ”

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The black-robed old man behind him listened to his young master talking to himself, he had long been accustomed to it, he raised his dry palm to cover the sun's rays, and looked at the sky, the sky of Fusang City was cloudless.

The old man knew that this Fusang City was now full of thunderclouds.

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