In Song Lou's letter, one said that the descendants were not good, causing trouble, and the beggar family was to be treated; Among them, the rhetoric not only did not see the old man selling the old, but especially lowered his figure, which was quite sincere.

The letter was accompanied by a silver ticket of 10,000 taels, saying that because of the previous suspicions, he thought he was guilty and ashamed of the gentleman, so he did not dare to dare to make it lightly; Only with this thing, talk about the heart, if you are allowed, you must be in person.

In addition, he also said that "although the old body is rickety, the black and white ambition is not bent". Such a sentence naturally touched the people of the mountain villa who knew the warmth and cold. It's just that the whereabouts of the swordsman of the Xuan family were not mentioned in the letter.

Rong Huan read the letter, his face was pale and uncertain, he pursed his lips and shrunk his shoulders, and carefully transferred it to the Xu family brothers and sisters to read together.

Xu Chui had already consciously shared the same interests with Rong Huan and regarded him as a good friend, but later saw that he recognized himself as the son of Song Lou at such a juncture, and he could be regarded as standing up in a time of crisis, so he had a strong impression of Rong Huan. Now that I have Song Lou's grandmother's handwritten handwriting, I know Song Lou's intentions, which makes me feel even more relieved; I stepped forward and patted Rong Huan on the shoulder, kissed my lips, and couldn't say a word for a long time, but I just stuffed the silver ticket into Rong Huan's arms, and then curled up with one palm, clutching the bone joints with a sound.

Seeing this, Rong Huan didn't understand, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, mine is Miss Xu's, and Song Lou's is Xianpeng Villa's." If you refuse to accept it, will you not see it as a family, and turn around and divide you and me?"

When the words fell, Rong Huan's eyes drifted to Xu Liuliu's side, and a smile gradually accumulated on his face, but after a while, he stuffed the silver ticket into Xu Liuliu's palm again.

Xu Liuliu neither looked at Rong Huan nor Wuluhun, but only turned the handwritten book twice, looking sideways, all of which were illegal. In vain, Xu Liuliu was impatient, Ying Ying paced two steps forward, and said lightly: "Please ask Rong Gongzi, the grandmother of the respected family, can you spread the news of the Xuan family brothers?"

When everyone heard the voice, they all stared.

The corners of Rong Huan's lips lifted, took the book with one palm, chuckled, and sighed leisurely: "Miss Xu, don't worry, you should solve your doubts in the future." Yes or no, just see. With that, he approached the table, spread the letter on the table with one hand, and put it to his waist with the other, first groping out the folding fan that never left his body, and then slowly poking into his sleeve with one hand, and then taking a parrot green jade bottle. This jade vial, which is only an inch high and half an inch wide, has a strong and bright color, and must be of great value.

Rong Huan's neck was crooked, his eyebrows were raised, and when everyone's appetite was full, he rolled up his sleeves, carefully opened the green bottle, and poured some colorless water out.

Seeing that the rest of the people held their breath and concentrated, the corners of Rong Huan's lips were raised again, and with a bang, he opened the folding fan shallowly, touched the fan bone with his little finger, and then put the fan head close to the letter, and stopped the action after a slight fan three or five times.

The rest of the people stood around, only to see that the folding fan led to the wind, mixed with a thin layer of vermilion powder, scattered down. However, in the blink of an eyebrow, I saw that on the letter, two large red characters faintly jumped out, which seemed to be floating on the blurred ink blot, and it was eye-catching.

"Su ...... City ......" heard the battle and looked at it, and said in a crisp voice.

Seeing this, Rong Huan pouted his cheeks, groaned for a moment, saved the letter with one palm, and quickly put the candle on the side, and waited to see the white paper turn to ashes, this party was at ease, breathed a long sigh of relief, took a handkerchief and rubbed his palm, and said slowly: "Now that we know the direction, when will you and I leave?"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huan raised his eyebrows, first at Wulu Hun Fei, then raised his eyebrows, and then rolled his eyes at Wulu Lao.

Wulu Hun let out a long breath, hugged his arms, and said softly: "Su City? is the Su City in the southeast of Guangda?"

Xu Liuliu heard the clever response, and said lightly: "I think it should be that place." ”

Xu Chui sighed twice in his mouth, suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask softly: "That Su City, but Juyan is a prosperous place in China second only to Guangda. One comes to the four links of the water, the second is to the mountains and eight reaches, all the roads are bought and sold, and the clouds and fog are gathered, which can be regarded as the place where I have a huge swallow throat. Brother of the wicked, what do you want to go there?"

Xu Liuliu rolled his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and replied with a chuckle: "The ancients originally had a saying that they had a great hidden entry into the court. The brother chose the place where Sioux City went, and although there were many people who had trouble with miscellaneous things, he also had the convenience of gathering water into the sea. This move can be described as a half-way disguise and the disadvantages are more than good. ”

Wulu heard the sound, bowed his head slightly, stayed for a while, and continued: "In addition, I am afraid that there is another reason." As soon as the words fell, Wulu coughed, looked sideways out of the hall, and by the faint light of the candlelight, he looked the old servant by the door up and down, pursed his lips and said: "That Xuan family brother is a swordsman." Do you know what heroes are there in Sioux City, who can be famous?"

Rong Huan didn't care about hearing the scorching eyes, carefully put away the folding fan, crossed his waist with one hand, patted his head, and replied quickly: "But that smile villa?

Wulu Hun responded lightly, and immediately continued: "It's Jin Gongzi." ”

Wulu Hun said, while bowing his head at the old servant, regardless of whether the old servant could see it clearly, he hooked the corners of his lips and said softly: "This matter was mentioned by the old servant of Guizhuang by chance; ”

When Xu drooped down, he put his feet and went to the door, stood in front of the old servant, and asked softly: "Where did you get the news?"

The old servant was stunned at first, but in an instant, his cloudy eyes lit up, and he was already back to his senses.

"Young farmer, the brother came to the village to provoke before, and the owner of the village ordered the old slave to eat more wine and food, so that he could be entertained. When he was full of food, the old servant was outside the hall and listened vaguely to his words. It is said that the owner of the village is the third who wants to fight the hero, the second is the son of the villa, and the first is the son of the sword. As for the name and surname, the old slave really can't remember it really. After a pause, the old servant bowed, swept his cheeks, and lowered his eyebrows and continued: "This Zhu Gongzi, when he first came to Zhuang, because of the evil things in the ring, he and the old slave inquired in detail about the heroes who worshiped Zhuang before and after the battle three months ago. The old slave begged the owner of the village to rest in peace, the grievance can be avenged, the revenge can be avenged, and he can't tell whether it is useful or useless, so he will know all those trivialities in the name of Zhu Gongzi. ”

"Those two boys, they are really bold!" Rong Huan heard this, he was already embarrassed, and snorted coldly: "Chu Jin is young after all, and he has little experience in fighting the enemy. The second son of the Xuan family, if he is clever, he may be forced to fight with him. However, who is the sword and the cross-cutting son Du? As far as that brother's methods are concerned, he dares to say that he wants to compete with the senior Du? I am afraid that in the time of war, the senior Du will be like a furnace with snow and destroy the enemy with one move!" As soon as the words fell, Rong Huan smacked his lips, raised his palm to cover his waist, and secretly moved two steps to Xu Liuliu's side.

Since Rong Huan revealed the folding fan mechanism, when he heard the battle, he unconsciously rubbed and rubbed in front of Rong Huan, rubbing his hands together, his face was both surprised and surprised, and he was disgusted and happy. His eyes didn't blink, staring carefully at the folding fan around Rong Huan's waist for a full meal. Now that I heard the name of Chu Jin and Jian Hengzi, he finally returned to normal a little, his lips pursed, and he said to himself: "Jian Hengzi Du Ku? Master also mentioned it in front of me." It is said that that person can be regarded as a fairy-like figure. Full of words, empty eyes. The thin sword is a hundred wins, and the wine fight is a thousand words. What a man who is both civil and military, a man who is lonely and arrogant!"

"If so, how can you get this...... Why haven't I heard of it?"

Wen Renzhan glanced at Wulu Lao, his cheeks raised, and he pouted in response: "My master said that Senior Du suddenly disappeared before the age of twenty, and there was no news again. Xu is to peek through the red dust, and the old man is gone. ”

Wulu Lao rolled his eyes, raised his palm and stroked the fake skin, then stroked his sideburns, raised his eyebrows and said: "That smile mountain villa Chu Jin, where is it sacred, what is the origin?"

Rong Huan didn't wait for the reaction of the war, he had already touched the folding fan again, shook it open, and chuckled, "That Chu Jin's father was originally the general of Juyan Yan. Wearing armor and robes, pushing the front to fight to the death, he has a lot of prestige in the army. Thirty years ago, he took off his armor, got the land and was sealed, because of the solar terms of the rivers and lakes, so he built a laughing villa in Sucheng. Talking and laughing, chivalrous warriors, responding to requests, and spreading fame. The old general Chu suffered many battles and losses, and his body was not very convenient, so the villa was handed over to his only son Chu Jin to take care of it early. I heard that the old general Chu seemed to have been riding a crane a few years ago and went west to Bliss. ”

"As for Chu Jin's life experience, it is also strange, and it is really worth talking about. In his life, General Chu married a wife of the Nine Chambers, but he knew that the killing was too heavy, and he had no queen under his knees, so he did not ask for it. I had already made up my mind to cut off my children and grandchildren and no one to send them to the end, but I was nearly fifty years old and had a son by chance. Such a godsend, nature cherishes. It is rumored that since Chu Jin was three years old, the old general went around to look for famous men and heroes to teach his son the skills of civil and martial arts. And that Jin Gongzi is also a genius who is unique in creation and nature, and is famous in all directions. In recent years, it has been in the limelight in the rivers and lakes, and the magic of swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. ”

"No, no, no. The poetry is divided into embroidered sections, and the sword color is frosty. Jin Gongzi is both civil and military, needless to say. Wen Renzhan blinked his eyebrows twice, shook his palms, blushed his peach cheeks, and said in a coquettish voice: "Listen to the master, that Jin Gongzi has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, gentle and elegant, describes his manners, and stands out from the crowd......"

Before he could say a word, Elder Wulu was already impatient, sneered lightly, and said abruptly: "Brother, Miss Xu, since I have found the whereabouts of the Xuan family swordsman, I don't know when I will leave for Suzhou City?"

Wulu Hun and Xu Liuliu changed their eyes, and what they thought in their hearts was that they would be cut in the middle of the day, and they hesitated for a moment, and the two of them pursed their lips at the same time, and their chins were correct, and they responded in unison: "Time is not waiting for me, today is good." After saying that, both of them trembled in their hearts, their ears turned red, and they fled and looked away.

Xu Liuliu turned around and explained a few words to the old servant, telling him to quickly prepare for some necessary things on the way, and then he bowed down to Xu Hang, gently comforted him, and ordered him to sit in the villa and take care of the housework.

Xu drooped his heart and couldn't say whether he was worried or happy, although he was afraid that the road ahead was difficult, but he also knew that Xu Liu's temperament was useless, and he knew that dissuasion was useless, so he had to secretly swallow his breath and swallow those tongues that wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking about it again and again, Xu Shui turned his body around, and was making a big gesture at Rong Huanshi, aggrieved, and entrusted him softly: "Brother-in-law, I will entrust it to you if I stay." I hope you ...... Take care of good students, don't... Don't put them in danger!"

Seeing this, Rong Huan hurriedly returned the salute, and shook his palms with Xu Shui, and his voice was clear.

"Brother, don't worry. In the next place, I will be able to protect the girl with my life. ”

Xu Drooping heard the sound, swallowed his mouth again, patted Rong Huan's shoulder twice with his other palm, hesitated for a moment, withdrew his hand and probed again, still took the silver ticket, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, this thing...... I really deserve it......"

Seeing this, Rong Huan frowned, and was about to answer, but when he heard Wulu eating and eating and chuckled: "It's just ten thousand taels, why do you want to push it around like this? If your eldest brother is ashamed of the ten thousand gold, he doesn't need to pay it back, just add a few more boxes to his sister on the big day?"

As soon as these words fell, the content of the hall was shaking, and in a moment, his face was full of ears and his voice was silent. In less than a moment, the two of them had already fled with low eyebrows and fled back and forth.

Seeing Rong Huan come out of the hall like this, his face was already annoyed, his apricot eyes were wide, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and the corners of his lips drooped and shouted at Wulu Lao: "Because of your words, I will teach the loach to blink and escape." Now, tell me, how should I ask about the folding fan?"

Seeing this, Xu Chui knew that something was wrong, and rushed to the remaining Wulu brothers and Wenren in the hall to fight a little archer, so he immediately rushed to the old servant by the door to give a look, and hurriedly put his feet away.

Hearing the temperament of the fight, Wulu knows it in his heart. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Wuluhun slowly stepped forward, approached the table where the letters were placed at the beginning, this side trembled the tip of his nose, rubbed his two fingers on the table, and sniffed again.

"Brother Lu, what tricks has that loach become?"

Wulu laughed lightly when he heard this, glanced at Wulu Lao Fei with his cheeks, and responded softly: "Wenren girl, among them, it is not strange." The word Sioux City is thought to be written by mixing ink in the belly of the black fish with colorless and odorless fish bone glue. The ink of the cuttlefish is colored at first, and after a few months, the ink disappears by itself. If the new words are written on that page, the old ones will naturally be unrecognizable. ”

When Wulu heard this, he was interested. In the same way, he rubbed one palm on the table, and he was stained with some vermilion powder.

"Brother, this ...... What is it?"

Wulu Hun had a pair of palms, swept up and down twice, hooked the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Cinnabar." ”

"That fish bone glue has poor adhesion. After ventilation and drying, there is nothing left. However, ...... "Wulu was stunned, his nose wrinkled, and he sniffed around the table, "However, the ancient books are loaded, and the fish bone glue meets the heart fluid, and its effect is restored." ”

Wulu Lao looked at each other when he heard the battle, and they were all stunned.

"Brother, are you saying that Rong Huan's kid jade bottle is filled with ...... Sweat?" Wulu's old voice did not fall, and he was already frowning and pursing his lips, quite disdainful.

Wulu bowed his head slightly, and said slowly: "It should be a woman's fragrant sweat." There are clouds in the book, and the glue is sticky when it meets sweat, and then sprinkled with cinnabar, and after adhesion, it is the colorless dense word before. When these words fell, Wulu pursed the corners of his lips, raised his palm and patted the top of his forehead twice, and said softly: "It's just that I don't quite understand how Song Lou made the ink in his belly lose color early." Come to think of it, Xu is the reason for the matching of the recipes. If the girl is interested, you can also secretly ask Miss Xu for advice in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wulu pursed his lips when he stood up, his eyes lowered, and he lost his mind slightly.

When the old Wulu heard this, they were all shocked.

However, in a moment, when he saw the situation on the face of the battle, Wulu Lao couldn't help but feel a little proud. His eyes rolled, the corners of his lips hooked, and then the big horn stepped forward, put his arm on Wuluhun's shoulders and neck, and said with a smile in his ear: "I said brother, Rong Huan, that kid, I also know a little." If he were to carry a bottle of men's stinky sweat with him, he would never allow it. ”

Wulu was old, poked his tongue out and moistened his lips slightly, glanced sideways at the battle, and then leaned in front of Wulu Hun again, his voice was low and inaudible.

"He is such a gentleman, always elegant and pretentious. If it is said that the secret of women's incense and sweat, if it is seen through by others, it is not a very evil thing. It's just that the elder brother is just right, but it is a moment, so that he can smell the smell at the table, and even the sweat yin and yang can be judged immediately...... Tut-tut...... "Wulu Lao smacked his lips, slowly put away the arms that were on Wulu's body, hugged his arms, slowly paced outward for two steps, and then flew his eyebrows, raised his voice and said: "Jiao panting, fragrant sweat...... Brother, the wind and the moon are in the cloud and rain township, I'm afraid you have never been less!"

Before the words fell, Wulu Lao was already smeared with oil on the soles of his feet, and he jumped out of the hall, not even seeing a shadow.

Wulu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he saw that the roots of the people's ears were red, and he withdrew from the hall without bounding his side. Wulu's eyebrows tightened, and he snorted in his nose, feeling that Wulu's old words were far-fetched and ridiculous. Standing for a while, the five deer raised their palms violently, looking into the air, and opened their lips again, wanting to be rough, but they thought about it for a while, but they closed their mouths and closed their eyes.

At this time, the sky outside the hall has not yet been whitened.