"It turns out that the person who has been waiting for a few days is Brother Puyu. Jiang Andong was overjoyed, he couldn't sit or stand for a while, thinking that Pu Yu would be able to be more productive if he had a good teacher, and his heart was happy.

"I don't know, why did my eldest brother ask me to teach Mr. Pu Yu, Mr. Pu Yu's skills are already extraordinary. The moon fishing monk brushed his beard, raised his eyes to look at Pu Yu from time to time, and the abacus in his head crackled.

"Brother Pu Yu is indeed extraordinary, but he still wants to learn the stick method from the hero, so that this Dejing stick can be revenged. As soon as Jiang Andong's voice fell, Pu Yu frowned and scolded her: "How do you speak?"

"How can you talk to my master?!" The fishing moon monk stood up suddenly, and looked at Pu Yu with a horizontal nose and vertical eyes, Pu Yu was startled, and the wooden spoon that was scooping tea next to him fell into the bucket and couldn't be fished out, and Gui Yan Gui Que also squirted out the tea in surprise.

Pu Yu stared at him in surprise, looked at the fishing moon monk, and looked at Jiang Andong, who was busy cleaning up because of the tea sprinkled on the ground: "This, this, Ah Dong is...... Is it your master?"

Jiang Andong hurriedly stopped what he was doing, stood over obediently, lowered his head innocently and proudly, and raised his eyes to look at Pu Yu's unbelievable appearance.

"Why, Master Ah Dong's cooking is so delicious, and wild vegetables can make the taste of mountain and sea delicacies, why can't you learn a few tricks from Master Ah Dong?"

Pu Yu bowed his head in response to the evil laughter of the week, and squinted at Jiang Andong, who was snickering.

"Are you proud? If I recognize the Moon Monk as my master, you will become my master. Pu Yu looked at Jiang Andong, who was busy stir-frying, holding the dishes and chopsticks, and the voice full of disbelief floated into Jiang Andong's ears faintly.

Jiang Andong rolled up his sleeves, flipped through the dishes and said with a smile: "I have repeatedly refused." ”

Here Pu Yu raised his eyebrows, and was about to go out, his hands were hot when Jiang Andong started the pot here, Pu Yu was about to step forward to check, and the Moon Fishing Monk rushed in, shouting What happened to the master, ten or eight times more anxious than Pu Yu, and shouted to do it himself, let the master rest, so that the person who was worried about Jiang Andong slipped out in anger.

As soon as he finished dividing the dishes and chopsticks and sat down on the side desk, he saw Jiang Andong come out and walk towards the door, as if he was bowing down and talking to someone, and then took out something from his sleeve......

"You can't blame Ah Dong for this......"

Pu Yu didn't hear Gao Buluo's cool words, and his two eyes were staring at Jiang Andong.

After a while, I saw her walk into the dark part of the porch from the twilight at the door, and then walked to the bright light here, only to see her solemn expression: "Fang Cai, there is a guest here." ”

"What's wrong?" Gao Buluo asked.

Pu Yu didn't make a sound, and he knew it was not good news when he saw it.

"Bamboo pond assassinated, pond owner...... Assassinated ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Andong glanced at Pu Yu, and hurriedly said: "It is said that it is a group of white-clothed assassins, and the pond master is unconscious but has woken up." ”

"Why didn't this customer sell here?"

"I know that Xia Puyu is here. Gao Buluo touched his hair and smiled.

"It's Yi Jun's sister Yi Fang. ”

"Yi Fang?" Pu Yu swept his robe and came to Jiang Andong to sit down.

"I can recognize it, a half-flower, Yi Fang was sold the same amount of news as a colleague, and it happened that this colleague also knew the same news as her when she was able to get the second silver flower, and the Council decided to be half of a person. Jiang Andong looked at Pu Yu.

"Ah Dong knows in detail. Gao Buluo squinted and looked at the riverside winter.

Jiang Andong turned sideways, looked at Gao Buluo, and said with a smile: "Yi Fang is different from her brother, although her personality is also indifferent and rarely spoken, but a lot of news, she sells me here, even if Jiang Xuezhai gives less copper money." Sometimes, she came to me too, and occasionally said a few words. I asked her, and she said that. But she didn't tell me about her brother. ”

"Why did you come and go in a hurry today?" Pu Yu glanced at the night outside the door, and then looked at the eyes of the shimmering riverside winter reflected by the light.

"Maybe it's ...... see how many people are in the house," Jiang Andong thought about it and lowered his head, frowning and pondering carefully.

"I'm afraid, her brother is with her, so let's be one today. The moon fishing monk walked out with the dishes, and when he saw the elders walking out, he stood up with a solemn look.

After saluting, several people returned to their seats and sat down.

"This white-clothed assassin is from the Cave of Pyan?" The moon fishing monk asked a few late students.

"I don't know what the situation is, and I can't jump to conclusions. Pu Yu waved his hand, his face embarrassed.

"I just don't know much about the condition of the sleeves. Gui Yan frowned worriedly, unable to eat wine, meat, and vegetables.

At this moment, I saw two figures appear at the door. Pu Yu stood up and leaned forward with the candlestick. When he was about to reach the door, he flickered the candle in his hand and saw that this tall man was Ze Sleeve.

"Then the sleeves?" Pu Yu looked surprised. The call attracted the attention of the people in the room, and they all hurriedly came to see, and sure enough, it was the sleeves and ink.

I couldn't see anything in the twilight, I could only see a pair of eyes like cold snow reflecting the moon, shining with a faint light.

"What the hell is going on?" Pu Yu frowned, looking at Ze Sleeve with a complicated expression worriedly, and for a while he also had mixed tastes.

Ze Sleeve came to the side table and sat down, and said: "When I got home, I saw that Zhuzitang was cleaning up the casualties of the waiters, as well as the compensation for the damage of the Wine Banquet Inn. ”

"I asked the old butler where he was, and said that he had died tragically at the hands of the thief, and I knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly went to the main hall, and my father was hit by an arrow in the abdomen. ”

Pu Yu clenched the hilt of his sword, burning with anger.

"After one night, my father woke up, and he knew the purpose of my return, so he told me that my mother's surname is indeed Ge, and my father is indeed a bamboo gentleman. The sleeves lowered their heads, their hair hung down beside their ears, the wind penetrated into the hair gap, and the coolness carried the earthy smell of summer.

The Moon Fishing Monk looked at the arrogance around Pu Yu, drank all the wine in the cup, and did not speak.

Mo Qiangqiang saw that the two of them were sad and angry, and they couldn't say a word, so they hurriedly pulled the two of them on the right track: "I took a look at the situation in the bamboo pond, most of the wounded died from sword wounds, as well as bow and arrow wounds, and the weapons must be the long swords and crossbows often used in Biyan Cave. But the group of people we met on the mountain road, some with long swords, some with bows, some with guns, and all kinds of weapons that could not be named, I don't know if they were all the way. ”

You go on. Gao Buluo looked at Pu Yuhe and shook his head.

"The arrows left in the bamboo pond are indeed engraved with white characters, but most of the arrows in the Biyan Cave are goose feathers, but most of the arrows left in the bamboo pond are duck feathers. ”

"Has anyone framed Biyan Cave?" Jiang Andong looked up at Pu Yu.

Pu Yu turned his face sideways and looked at Gao Buluo: "Song Hongchun?"

When Song Hongchun was treated, Pu Yu checked her white tassel spear, and there was no trace of blood and blood, but she had obviously fought with the enemy, could it be that General Lingmen Zuo did not dare to kill someone?

"In this way, Lingmen is really suspicious. Ze Sleeve raised his head, glanced at Mo Qiangqiang, and turned his head again.

Jiang Andong lowered his head and stirred his hair with his fingers, and then looked up at Pu Yu: "Why do you do this?"

In the main hall of Lingmen, the sound of rain has just fallen, and the sound of wind has suddenly risen. Lingmen is known for its good power and strategy, and its debate words, but it is difficult for a literary school to gain a foothold in the martial arts, and when people begin to be afraid, it is when Gao Yangling ordered Lingmen to cultivate both civil and military. It's just that it has changed the life of the wise man, which has lasted less than a hundred years, and the master has been several times.

After Gao Xun sat high and was on the case, he held a hollow carved wooden folding fan, closed his eyes and listened to the wind, remained still, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were beautiful, his lips were like blood, his skin was like ointment, and a small thorn on his nose was a mole, which was icing on the cake. It's just too glamorous and difficult to get close to, so that's right, Gao Xun himself is over thirty years old. With a jade crown and a jade carved grate, it is clean and neat.

"General Zuo, you came back a day and a night later than I arranged. As he spoke, he clapped his palms and the fan closed.