085. Song Lou
Three days later, there was another turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know who leaked the news from where, saying that the suzerain of the Three Classics was also stabbed by the Great Joy Palace a few days ago, but fortunately, he was blessed with a great life, and he was not damaged by the enemy, but in one fell swoop, he completely annihilated eight pagan dead soldiers. As soon as the news came out, the secret discussion was boiling. First of all, the Baoxiang Temple committed murder, then Xu Zisi died, and then the three classics sought provocation; after thinking about it, although many people in the rivers and lakes did not speak out, they had already felt that the pagan religion was coming back menacingly, and they wanted to fight with the martial arts of Middle Earth - the spear shot the first bird, the knife cut the head snake, in the light and the dark, naturally to be the enemy of the three martial arts. Looking at it like this, the pagan religion is really bold and bold, and I am afraid that if I return to Middle-earth this time, I will definitely make another storm and stir up the Three Kingdoms of Zhongxia. In this way, everyone will no longer think that the "danger of the treasure elephant heresy" in Xu Zisi's mouth is very strange, and they will not delve into whether there has been some old grudge between Yuwu and the Great Joy Palace.
In this way, it is called the heart of the fish and the wish of the fish is fulfilled. In the name of paganism, the eight lives he gave away were not in vain.
On this day, when Fang Zhimao, Jin Weimi entered Xianpeng Villa and presented Ji Sha Xinzha to Wulu Hun.
When Wulu heard the rumors, he was already worried, but now he got the secret report, so he didn't delay, and hurriedly called the remaining four people to the room. When everyone sat down, Wulu Hun showed his eyes with letters, but he blinked his eyebrows, and his complexion was already unkind;
Wulu Lao was sleepy-eyed, as if he was still sleepy, covered his mouth and yawned, and muttered lazily to himself, "The next time I see Sect Master Ji, this king will have to be rewarded with a good life - reward him with a few slaps, and reward him for disturbing good dreams!"
When the words fell, Wulu frowned and coughed coldly. Seeing that the corners of Wulu's lips trembled, hiding his face and dodging, Wulu Hun slowly opened his lips, shook his eyebrows and sighed, "Master has not found out the whereabouts of the Xuan family brothers. If they are not close to the rivers and lakes, and pretend to be ordinary cloth clothes, I am afraid that they will be like mud cows entering the water, so as to teach me to wait for the bottom of the sea to find needles. β
When Rong Huan heard this, he also frowned, folded the fan slowly, and muttered repeatedly: "In this way, I am afraid that I can only wait for my grandmother's reply, and I hope that Song Lou has some useful news." β
When Wulu Lao heard this, his heart was unhappy, and he immediately sneered in his nose, and his words were angry, "Young Master Rong is so big-faced! Song Lou is so powerful!"
When Rong Huan heard this, he didn't understand, laughed for a while, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The others don't dare to boast, if the little prince knows, the flower street willow lane, the Gexie gambling house, this is the place where the gold is sold; the silver building gold shop, the quality warehouse exchange shop, can be the place to sell the stolen goods; as for the secret place known to everyone in the rivers and lakes of the three kingdoms, it is not the Song Mansion of this son. β
Wulu saw that Wulu was suspicious and suspicious, and he couldn't understand, so he said in a deep voice: "If there is a secret want to sell, go to the Song Tower, there is no price that he can't afford; Entering the building is a friend, the goods and the silver are both good, and the children are not deceived; going out of the building has become a stranger, has never met, has not met, the eyes are clear, and the mouth is tight, which is really reassuring. And Song Lou's actions are quite fair - a secret is never sold once, only into the ears of one family, first come, first served, and the highest price will be obtained. Wulu was stunned and smiled at Rong Huan, "Brother Rong, I don't know what you are talking about, is it really true?"
Rong Huan's face was quite arrogant, his eyebrows flew, and his chin smiled.
"It's just that I heard that Song Lou still has an unwritten rule, which is called 'three non-sticky'?" Wulu leaned back with a blank face, and said again in a deep voice.
"Which three don't stick?" Wulu Lao became more and more interested, and immediately hooked his lips and asked.
"One does not touch the internal affairs of the family, the second does not touch the royal secrets, and the third does not touch the ......"
Hearing that people were fighting and saw Wulu Hun talking, his face was a little impatient, and he pursed his lips as soon as he first said, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother Lu, what are the three don't touch?"
"Three don't stick to ......" Rong Huan folded his fan and shook it shallowly, laughing in a low voice, "Three don't touch the idle affairs of the Great Joy Palace." β
When he heard this, his eyes kept turning, and after staying for a while, he got up suddenly, and his words changed, and he said angrily to Rong Huan: "You loach, you pretended to be a closed disciple of Uncle Siyou, and repeatedly lied, saying that my father and Uncle You were in the Pinmo Building. Now it seems that Song Lou didn't get my father's whereabouts early?"
Rong Huan heard the sound, his face tightened, and he inadvertently turned the folding fan between his fingers, turning it three or five times, knowing that it should not be at this time, and it should not be either, so he had to hang his head and hang his wings, sullen on the spot, and dare not speak.
Since Rong Huan recognized the name of Song Lou's son, Wulu Hun had already predicted, less time, and when he heard the battle, he would have to think about the stall of the grinding building; Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wulu was troubled, dizzy, and really lost that thought; when he was indignant, he closed his eyes and said perfunctorily: "Wenren girl, even if Brother Rong is not a disciple of Li's predecessors, but Song Lou and Pinmo Lou have a great relationship after all. We are waiting for the friendship between birth and death, and Brother Rong will definitely not hide it from Ling Zun. β
Rong Huan heard Wuluhun's words, he was especially grateful, hugged his fists slightly, rushed to Wuluhun back and forth and shook it with Wenren, his head was like pounding garlic, and he couldn't stop muttering in his mouth, "Exactly, exactly." What Brother Lu said is very true!" At the beginning of the words, there was a good muttering in my heart: it was originally a lie, a lie, a lie, a ring. He ever thought that now he is finally exposed, and he will never be able to get back to it. I only hope that my grandmother will have a lot of them, and I will explore the reality of Jiming Island as soon as possible, and when I can use it, I will come forward to relieve my difficulties and save me from the sea of suffering.
Thinking of this, Rong Huan became even more depressed, his lips were open, and he didn't know how to mutter. His two fingers to the temporal, a little force, slowly pressed twice, secretly said: The rivers and lakes all know that the Song Building and the Pin Mill Building are quite related, mentioning the second floor of the Ganlian, it is like a few family treasures, now even a fledgling yellow-haired boy can tell his grandfather and the master of the Pin Mo Building to hold his arm, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes The old things are eyebrows and eyes; I don't ask questions, I don't ask more, my grandmother seems to keep me in the dark, why do I act like this?
Hearing that people were fighting jade teeth, and the distant mountains were saved, they had already found out the situation on Rong Huan's face. When he secretly handed a glance at Wulu Hun, and got the Wulu Hun eyebrows to signal, this party wrapped his hair around his fingers, turned his head, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Lu, since the rivers and lakes know Song Lou's ability, this time Jin Wei's search has no results, why don't you make some silver and go to Song Lou to investigate?"
Hearing this, Wulu Hun laughed lightly, spit out twice, and responded softly: "Didn't you say it, Song Lou has three non-sticks." The family teacher is always a person in the Wulu court, and if he really wants to do this business, he is afraid that he will have to eat the closed-door soup of Grandma Song Lou. β
When Rong Huan heard this, this party took Qi Rong on his face, pouted his cheeks, and echoed in a low voice, "Besides, Xu Daxia is also the leader of Juyan Zhuwei, and he is ...... It's my Rong family's in-laws again......" Rong Huan was stunned, and said lightly: "The matter of the ring can be regarded as a matter of the court and a private matter of the Rong family." My grandmother has always disliked buying and selling in the palace, and even if she receives the news this time, she will put it on the shelf and never sell it. I don't think if he hadn't looked at the thin face of my own grandson, he wouldn't have revealed the whereabouts of the swordsman. After a pause, Rong Huan raised his eyebrows and secretly rolled his eyes at Wulu Lao, "Besides, the dignified sect master of the Three Classics, there are thousands of disciples of Jin Wei under his seat, and he can't wipe his face and steal to my Song Mansion to ask for some news, isn't it?"
"What Song Lou sells is mostly the secrets of some sectarian disputes and family struggles, as well as the mystery of the whereabouts of the ancestral secrets and the lost miracles, plus some embarrassing secrets that are reported from top to bottom and ignore the norm. And so on, it is enough to serve people, there are those who knock the marrow and sprinkle the ointment, and there are not a few people who die. β
When Wulu Lao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, thought for a moment, and raised his voice to ridicule, "I heard that Song Lou is rich and rivals the country, but I never thought that it was based on the gossip after buying low and selling some tea and dinner. On the rivers and lakes, Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds are idle and smelly, and Rong Gongzi can be said to care about everything, and he holds all the palms. Before he could finish his words, Wulu Lao sighed twice, and arched his hand and said, "Disrespectful, disrespectful." It's just that today's paganism is rampant, and if you really want to achieve the 'three non-touches', your family will inevitably lose a lot of silver; in the long run, if the Great Joy Palace does not stop fighting, this king is afraid that your Song Mansion will have to be closed in a few days. β
As soon as these words fell, Wulu Hun understood his meaning, blinked his eyebrows twice, and immediately felt that if there were two projectiles in the temporal, he couldn't stop jumping lightly, and the skull was swollen and the pain was like a crack.
Wulu Lao looked at Rong Huan fixedly, but he didn't pay attention to Wulu's strange appearance, the corners of his lips raised, and he spoke again.
"By the way, don't be weird. Rong Gongzi has served so far, and he has not seen a servant sent by Song Lou to find him, and it is expected that Rong Gongzi is also spoiled for the sake of respecting his ancestors; I'm afraid that the ancestor said something false and real in front of his in-laws, and pretended to open and close his eyes in the family building. β
Rong Huan snorted, although there was no anger on his face, he still couldn't help but peek at Xu Liu, wanting to see his reaction; after a while, Rong Huanfang raised his eyebrows again, slowly glanced at the Wulu brothers, tilted his neck, and laughed coldly: "I said little prince, you don't have to be ridiculed." These days, you can still eat and take a nap, have you ever thought about what the two brothers, one red and one green, left for you at the Dachun Inn earlier?"
"One red and one green?" Wulu Lao blinked his eyebrows twice, puzzled at first, and then suddenly remembered the matter of hugging Qincheng Huiyan, his heart couldn't help but chuckle, his eyelids raised, and he seemed to have seen the red and green protector of Wei Zeyuan Mu Yan standing in front of him, and he was so shocked that his back was cold, and he raised his palm to press the inner canthus, shrunk his head and swallowed his heart: "With my brother here, why is this king afraid?"
Wulu Hun had already forgotten about that matter, but now that Rong Huan mentioned it, he remembered the words of the two of them who warned him not to set foot in Quanta City. Wulu Hun and his five fingers were tight, and he almost wanted to gather Ji Sha's handwritten book into a ball, and he was angry, and he sincerely hoped that Wei Zeyuan would not add chaos to this time.
"Brother Rong, thank you for your advice. Wulu swallowed his mouth and spit, shook his wrist, looked around, and said word by word: "Now, if you talk about trouble, it is really not the turn of the people of Wei Zeyuan." β
Seeing this, Xu Liuliu's eyes darkly handed over to Wulu's body, moistened his lips, and finally spoke, "Brother Lu, in the letter of Sect Master Ji, but you mentioned the matter of the pagan assassin?"
When Wulu heard this, he blinked his eyebrows twice, probed his jaw to the place where Wenren was fighting, and said quickly: "The Great Joy Palace?
When Rong Huan heard this, he couldn't help but roll the whites of his eyes, and couldn't help sneering, "The dung bucket still has two ears, could it be that the little prince has never heard of the pagan black-faced assassin going to Linglong Beijing to assassinate the sect master of the Three Scriptures in the past two days?"
"The ears of this king hearken only to good deeds, and like a man whose tidings are not evil, he is not ashamed to enter the night pot. β
Rong Huan grabbed his palms, as if he was about to have a seizure, peeked at Xu Liuliu on his side cheeks, and saw that his face was emotionless, his eyes were empty, and he looked even more depressed and unstupefied. Rong Huan couldn't figure out whether Xu Liu's heart was sad or angry for a while, and after weighing it again and again, he had to temporarily suppress his anger, sighed leisurely, and said with a tight smile: "This son advises the little prince to take Fengyue lightly, so as to avoid some illness; β
Wulu Lao is a soft and not hard character, hearing this, immediately turned his body away, Erlang's legs were cocked, if there seemed to be no glance at Xu Liuliu, he responded in a deep voice: "A flower and a hundred leaves, a horse and a saddle, after all, it is a fate to be thousands of miles apart, and there is no chance to be opposite." Eyes and eyes are hot, such a vicious disease cannot be cured by the retreat of the evil star. Having said that, if you talk about dark diseases, Rong Gongzi still has to worry about himself first, and don't think about others. β
As soon as these words came out, Wulu was stunned.
Wulu flew straight at Rong Huan, swinging his palm emptyly, and his face was quite helpless. After hesitating for a while, he already secretly blamed Wulu Lao Dao in his heart: This bastard boy, talking like this, doesn't it make people misunderstand that I have many words and many words?
Seeing this, Rong Huan raised his eyebrows, and his anger walked sideways in the cavity, hitting his heart, liver, spleen and lungs to the point of pain. As soon as the folding fan was closed, the air rushed to Wulu Hun and pointed three times, and the blue and white color on the face was more obvious.
Wulu's throat tightened, and he was afraid that he would be curious when he heard about the war, and asked some inappropriate questions with his bare mouth and white teeth, so he immediately looked sideways at Xu Liu, and was busy changing his words, and raised his voice and said: "In the master's letter, three things were mentioned. First, it is the whereabouts of the Xuan brothers; second, it is to inform Jin Wei that the investigation of the Four Seas Gang is fruitless; and third, it is ...... The third is as Miss Xu said, it is to inform the black-faced assassin of the secret. β
Wulu didn't wait for Wulu to speak, he already raised his palm and slapped his head, his eyes lit up, and he said softly: "Sect Master Ji has also been secretly manipulated by a pagan sect......?" The old man... Could it be that there are some ulterior secrets? I'll just say, how could it be that as soon as the murder case of Boshan Chaoyun Pavilion came out, he took the lead and went immediately. As soon as the words fell, Wulu Lao had already gotten up, three steps and two steps, leaned straight to Wulu's side, leaned over and leaned close to his ear, but he didn't see a low voice, "Brother, now let's go to Linglong Jing first, catch Old Man Ji, without saying a word, first shave his white hair, and take a closer look at his head......"
Don't wait for Wulu to say it, Wulu Hun couldn't cry or laugh for a long time, raised his palm and slapped the back of Wulu's head, snapped, crisp and loud.
"Brother... Brother ......" Wulu took three steps back to the side, covered his head with both hands, and pouted miserably: "Why do you want to beat me again?"
The corners of Wulu's lips raised slightly, and he shook his eyebrows again, and said angrily: "In Master's letter, I still carved a copy of the blue painting on the cheek of the black-faced guest, can you take a look, can you see the difference?"
When Wulu heard this, his hands trembled slightly, and he hurriedly took the note, swept his eyes, smacked his lips, and said to himself in a low voice: "This is not... Isn't it just those messy ghost paintings?" The voice fell, and he had already shaken the note and slowly handed it to Xu Liuliu.
Xu Liuliu looked at it carefully for a while, his eyes turned, and then he motioned to the Wulu veteran to turn the note to Rong Huan and the people to look at it.
After waiting for the tea, Xu Liuliufang pursed his lips, faced Wulu Hun, and responded softly: "Brother Lu, if this picture is really painted and carved by the black-faced guest in Linglong Beijing, it will be a little surprising." β
"This carved blue is very different from the tattoos of Fengchi Shitai, Chen Zhi, and Xue Jianshy. Although the font is the same, the shape is not the same. β
Wulu heard the voice, and he was already showing his face, but then he had to run away again, and he didn't dare to intersect with Xu Liuliu's eyes.
What Miss Xu said was exact. Wulu Hun said, while reaching into his sleeve, took another note, and answered softly, "This picture is painted in Portugal Mountain." When the two are compared, we can know the truth and the false. β
Wu Luhun handed the codex again for circulation, and then rubbed his chin lightly with two fingers, and said hesitantly: "Either it, it is a pagan carving, which varies from person to person, and the top of the face and head is different......;
"Then the eight people who went to Linglong Jing were not instructed by the pagan religion. I am afraid that this move is exactly the same as what Qinshan Wu Jintai did. β
As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were shocked.
Rong Huan hugged his arms and immediately said lightly: "Since the case of beating Qinshan was over, in the Three Kingdoms, there have been very few small gangs and factions fighting and killing themselves. If the person who assassinated the sect master of Ji this time was not a pagan, then the person behind this must be a piercing figure who is not afraid of death. β
Wulu pondered for a moment, closed his eyes on his back, and said to himself: "I thought that the vicious people are not afraid of the gods and Buddhas; β
Wulu sighed deeply, then smiled again, and said leisurely: "I forgot, I'm afraid that there are people who are worried that they can't find the Great Joy Palace, if they can take the opportunity to make the pagan sect come to the door, how can they be indifferent and miss this opportunity in vain?"
Although Xu Liuliu didn't know who Wulu Hun was referring to, he thought carefully from the beginning, and faintly felt that as soon as Ji Sha was assassinated by a pagan religion, he was afraid that it was a certain person, who could make a profit; and looking at the Three Kingdoms, who dared to move against the current like this, and picked up the earth on Tai Sui's head? Who else could be so cheap and find some Buddhist scriptures and scrolls from the south at will?
Xu Liuliu thought about it, and then remembered the previous incident for the water cold beads, Yu Wu almost wanted to capture himself to blackmail Xu Zisi, all kinds of things, all of which made Xu Liuliu frightened and cold.
"Is it possible, is it really not bald or poisonous, not poisonous and not bald?"
As soon as the words fell, Xu Liuliu and Wuluhun looked at each other, and they both chuckled.
About an hour later, everyone came out of the Wulu Hun house.
Wulu sat quietly at the table, supported his elbows and cheeks, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After waiting for the tea, Fang sighed and opened his eyes, but saw that Xu Liuliu was still sitting in the same place, not moving.
Wulu Hun was stunned when he saw this, and immediately secretly said that it was not good, moistened his lips, stabilized his mind, and was waiting to talk about him left and right, but he had already opened his mouth when he heard Xu Liuliu.
"Brother Lu, keep an eye on it, there are some things, because of saving face, you can't talk about it. β
Wulu Hun Ear Guo Yihong, his heart felt even hotter, secretly swallowed his mouth and saliva, and then probed his palm and touched the tea cup in front of him, and he didn't care whether the tea soup was cold or hot, and he drank horses, so he hurriedly raised his neck and poured his belly, and then rubbed the corner of his lips with the back of his palm, and he should not support his forehead.
"Brother Lu, thank you for your kindness. Xu Liuliu forced a smile and said softly: "As the saying goes, there is no beginning, and there is an end." Coincidentally, staying is a stubborn temperament that does not die without reaching the heart of the Yellow River, does not hit the south wall and does not look back...... If I pretend I don't know, it's hard to keep ......."
The more Wulu listened, the weaker he became, and his heart trembled; on the one hand, he felt the cold wind gusting on the back of his neck, and on the other hand, he felt that his limbs were sticky and hot, greasy and itchy, and he was sweating like pulp.
"Brother Deer...... There is no one at the moment, so you have to speak up if you stay......"
Wulu held his palms together, opened his lips and took a deep breath. At this point, he suddenly had some courage to regard death as home, although he also failed to make a plan in front of him, and wasted his mind in vain, but when the matter came, he would come, but he had no idea of dodging.
"If so, then it is said. "Wulu muddy cheeks and drums, probing hands to invite.
Seeing this, Xu Liuliu looked sideways, twisted his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said word by word: "On my father's head, there is indeed no carving!"
As soon as the words came out, Wulu's whole body shook immediately, his inner elbow was soft, and when he said it, he was knocking the numb bone on the edge of the table.
Wulu frowned, grinned, and then stroked his elbow with one hand, rubbing it and saying, "Miss Xu...... What do you mean by that?"
Xu Liuliu was also stunned, his body was already facing forward, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, but he returned to the chair and sat down carefully, "I already know the deep meaning of my words when I am Brother Lu, how can I ......?"
Wulu blinked his eyebrows twice, and smiled really weakly, "In the next ...... Indeed, I know. The matter of Xu Daxia is full of suspicions. I'm ...... too."
Xu Liuliu saw Wulu Hun and his words, so he waved his hand slightly, condensed for a moment, and replied: "A day ago, Liuliu had already gone to his father's grave again, opened the servants, and personally visited the corpse...... On the scalp of the father, there is no carved green, if the eldest brother Lu feels that the words left behind are not very credible, he can also send a reliable cutter to work, the second test is. β
Wulu was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly shook his eyebrows and responded: "Isn't Miss Xu ashamed of what she said?"
Although Xu Liuliu's eyes were gloomy, he still raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "What Brother Lu thinks, stay and understand." The father of the family has always cherished the stay, regardless of the side, the daughter is not the father, he knows that even if he is involved in a thousand difficulties and dangers, in terms of staying, it is also uncommon and unburdened. All kinds of suffering, only the pain of losing his father and bereavement, leaving him embarrassed. Therefore, he can't bear to see that he is dead and washes his face with tears...... Leave a guarantee, my father will never cheat to death in the ring and joke about his life. As for what my father said and did in the ring, after scrutiny, it is inseparable from the pagan religion. Xu Liuliu paused, laughed and cried, took a long breath, choked up and said: "My father is the same heretic, either a friend or an enemy, and he should have a suspicion for a long time; β
Wulu saw Xu Liuliu's sudden situation, and couldn't help but secretly hold his palms, wanting to step forward, struggling many times, but his legs were always difficult to hear. Wulu pursed his lips, turned his heart sideways, and made an unbearable look that wanted to say goodbye, and finally ran away and muttered: "Miss Xu, thank you." After that, he hid his face and raised his voice and continued: "It's better to go and look for Brother Rong here." The fiancΓ© is on the side, and if he speaks softly, he will be worthy of our words. β
Xu Liuliu heard the sound, his face immediately stiffened, silently teaed the kung fu, and finally closed his eyes, raised his palm to rub his face roughly, and then smiled at Wulu Hun with his cheeks: "Brother Lu, thank you." β
As soon as the words fell, Xu Liuliu got up immediately, no longer looked at Wulu Hun , put his feet down, his skirt was windy, and he blinked his eyebrows and went out of the house.
Wulu's eyelids tightened, raised his eyebrows and only got a back of Xu Liuliu, took a cursory look, couldn't help but hold his breath, smacked his lips twice, and his face was even worse.
At the end of the day, Wulu Hun had already gone to bed, and then turned over and over, the current in the mind, the eyebrows and the heart, all of which were in the state of Xu staying during the day, at first it was awe-inspiring and fearless, and then it was pitiful, alternating and rotating, lingering.
Wulu couldn't do it, so he had to follow it, get up and lie down, and open and close his eyes. After tossing and turning for two shifts, he took a nap, but was disturbed by a noise.
Now, it's the second day of ugliness.
Song Lou replied to the letter, looking at it, at this time, the dust had finally settled, and Shunshun fell into Rong Huan's hands.