After the Bamboo Pavilion has drunk and had its heart's content, Zhongli leads Fluttershy to a secret room. The tattooed Master Cai has been waiting here for a long time. Zhongli turned his head and smiled at Fluttershy, "Boy, the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from. During yesterday's banquet, the martial arts you performed were faintly evil. If the old man guessed correctly, your martial arts must come from the 'Butterfly Sect', and it is not easy to create a unique way for the secret art of martial arts-Butterfly Divine Skill at a young age! It's just that the old man is worried about you......"

Insect Fluttershy was stunned when she heard this, and her heart was even more respectful of this discerning old alliance leader, and continued in a deep voice: "I do have a butterfly tattoo on my arm, but I am not a member of the 'Butterfly Sect'!" Looking at the look of surprise in Insect Fluttershy's eyes, Zhongli couldn't help frowning, and said, "There is indeed something strange! It seems that your life experience is not so simple! Boy, you follow Leng Sha to handle this big thing first, as for your life experience, the old man will find out for you! Butterfly tattoo', I specially invited Master Cai!"

It turns out that Zhongli has guessed the butterfly tattoo on Fluttershy's body, and thinks that this butterfly tattoo is too eye-catching, in case he gets a glimpse of it on the way to the 'Nine Hidden Places', Fluttershy's whereabouts will be leaked immediately. He invited Master Cai to come and ask him to embroider a long sword on Fluttershy's arm. The sword wind is broken and the rain is broken, the butterfly is wrapped around the blade, and the 'sword butterfly' tattoo is a little handsome, and it is a little illusory.

Fluttershy couldn't imagine that Zhongli was so attentive, and she was very impressed, and she honestly let Master Cai get a tattoo right now. At that time, the Ming Dynasty became a common character. It is not uncommon for people in the rivers and lakes to tattoo dragons and tigers on their bodies, and to draw flowers and swords. Master Cai's craftsmanship is exquisite, and the sword butterfly on Fluttershy's arm is even more beautiful, like a beautiful ancient picture!

The wind blows fiercely that night, but Fluttershy, Leng Sha, and Zhongli talk late into the night. Zhongli gave him two more BMWs, Huoyun Cheng and Flame Ji, and said with a smile: "These two BMWs are extraordinary, and the old man has not ridden them a few times, as soon as they send you to the door, I hope you will go early and return early!" This is a big deal. I'll leave it to the two of you!"

As they part, Fluttershy and Leng Sand ask Zhongli's old alliance leader to take care of their younger brother Xiabao. Zhongli nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "This kid has backbone, and his father is also chivalrous. The old man will treat him well. Fluttershy and Cold Sand are grateful. I knew that the night was dark. didn't want to disturb his good brother, so he entrusted his farewell words to Zhongli Halberd, and the two took advantage of the wind in the middle of the night. Quietly south.

The autumn breeze is cool, and there is no cloud on the deep sky, only the lonely moon hangs high. On the post road on the outskirts of Bianliang, two red satin-like horses flew with their hooves and splashed a string of light smoke......

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River always has a graceful charm. The rain is said to be falling, it is better to say, hanging, floating, and winding, silently caressing the spring grass, green trees, and wooden building brick walls, as soft as the soft eyes of a Jiangnan woman. The drunken immortal residence in the twilight is shrouded in this curling spring rain, and the brick walls, doors and windows, eaves roof, and even the faded wine guise seem to be painted with a layer of pale green misty rain.

"Drunken Immortal Residence" has a magnificent name, in fact, it is just a small wine shop that can seat more than a dozen people, but it occupies a good place, and the post road to Yanziji must pass by. Even in this cold and lonely evening, there are still a few customers in the store. The owner Wen Erniang is a Peugeot woman in her twenties, but at this moment, her face is covered with a layer of melancholy that is stronger than twilight. She reclined on the chair by the threshold, staring at the dark river in the distance, motionless as a clay sculpture.

From here, you can see the swallow rock in the distance, the Yangtze River turns into a line of blue in the twilight rain, and the old locust trees along the embankment stretch their dark green branches in the rain, blocking the flickering boat fire on the shore.

"This bird weather is so annoying!" suddenly came a cry from the drizzle. Two people came with an umbrella and "let's go" lying in the mud. The first to enter the room was a short waiter, and shouted: "Ge Laozi, fortunately, there is a shop pù that can be settled, otherwise it will be drenched by grandpa!"

The waiter quickly put away the umbrella after entering the shop, and before he finished speaking, the man who came in after him closed a folding fan, tapped it lightly on his head, and said with a smile: "You kid chirps crookedly, it's just a bunch of nonsense!" This person is a fat white-faced man, dressed in a royal blue placket with embroidered edges, a wide robe with large sleeves, and a chic demeanor. On a not hot day, he was playing with a sandalwood folding fan in his hand, if it weren't for the fact that his belly was three times bigger, his face was fat twice, and his eyes were smaller, he was really a beautiful son.

In the midst of laughter, the two of them sat down at one of the large tables. Wen Erniang lowered her eyebrows and coldly brought the jar of wine, put it on the table, and added a few cold dishes. The boy had no rules, so he raised his head and drank a bowl of wine first, and praised: "Good wine!" The fat boy didn't care, but when he saw the appearance of this handsome proprietress with sharp hands and feet, he first took his own breath and put away his fat belly, shook the fan, and smiled very chicly: "The store has a good wine, and if you have any good dishes, just come up, don't care how much silver!"

"These cold dishes and wine don't charge any money, and those who come today are all eaten and drunk for nothing!" Wen Erniang frowned, and her voice was hollow, "The good dishes are gone, and the cook has resigned last night!" The fat boy took a folding fan and laughed: "This is interesting, is this lady going to close the door?" The little waiter also said: "This ...... It's useless, and Xiaosheng can't eat this wine and rice that doesn't cost money!"

A blind old man who was shrunk in the corner straightened up from the wine table at this time, and sighed: "Erniang, is it really for the sake of that Taiwei Li?" Wen Erniang's eyebrows trembled, and said: "Who else can there be besides him?" Although our drunken immortal residence shop is small, there are often merchants who come and go, and the business is quite passable. That Taiwei Li obviously fell in love with this land, but he used the excuse to get rid of the demons and ghosts! Hmph, what kind of demons, this official mansion is ......" She suddenly closed her mouth and swallowed the following words, but the meaning could not be more clear.

The boy frowned and said, "Taiwei Li, which Taiwei Li?" The fat man snorted: "Presumably, it is Li Quan, who is the new commander of Yanziji in Jiangnan, who is a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre, who is not sympathetic to the people's feelings, but he is dedicated to making money by doing business!" (To be continued......)

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