Chapter 33: The Winter Rain Fades (Part I)
"Good lesson" Ye Lin leaned on the guardrail on the second floor, looked at the Kongtong Sect disciples who had been beaten miserably in the lobby on the first floor, and said lightly, "A few of you, why don't you take your senior brother back to heal?" Do you really want to wait for his hands to be crippled?"
The four men in emerald robes looked up at the second floor, and Ye Lin was surrounded by white-clothed waiters on both sides, and at a glance, he knew that he was a martial arts master with extraordinary hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 At this moment, the senior brother in front of them turned pale and kept letting out a low wail. The four of them didn't dare to stop any longer, and immediately rushed out of the inn with the man in the green robe on their backs.
"Girl, do you want to come up together?" Ye Lin looked at the purple-robed woman, his face turned pale, and he said on WeChat. The purple-robed woman ignored him, and walked away from the dancing girl, took some dry food from the dining table beside her, threw down a silver ingot, and hurried out the door.
"It's actually colder than me" Ye Lin shook his head, looking back at Liu Tianjiang and Ashina on the side, their eyes stayed on the place where the purple-robed woman disappeared.
"That is the Emei faction's golden cicada listening to the fire?" Ashina was sitting in the banquet, picking up the teacup with his right hand and pouring hot tea into the teacup on the table, his eyes were soft and he looked at Liu Tianjiang opposite, and looked out the window with thick eyebrows and frowning.
"Uncle Liu", Ye Lin looked at Liu Tianjiang and looked out the window and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Liu Tianjiang came back to his senses, looked at Ye Lin standing in front of the table, and looked at himself with curiosity, he asked, "Lin'er, what's the matter?"
"Uncle Liu, do you know that purple-robed woman?" Ye Lin came to the banquet, picked up a cup of hot tea, and savored it.
"She?" Liu Tianjiang glanced out of the window again, laughed dryly, shook his head, "I don't know." ”
"Everybody's eaten about the same, let's go back and rest. Ashina got up and straightened the tattered robe on his body. His gaze swept over Ye Lin, and he quietly looked at Liu Tianjiang's somewhat chaotic eyes.
"Okay, let's go back to the academy" Liu Tianjiang deliberately avoided Ashina's gaze, got up and came to Ye Lin's side, and everyone walked upstairs and walked towards the streets of Pingliang Town.
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A ray of golden light swept through the majestic Luoyang City, and after more than ten days of heavy snowfall, the whole high-rise building was particularly bright and dazzling under the sunlight. The cold north wind did not abate in the slightest, and in the wind and snow for more than ten days, Su Yue, Chai Wuming and others, accompanied by Jiang Yuan and Xiao Qian, inspected Luoyang's city defense and garrisons outside the city.
At this moment, everyone rode back to Luoyang City from the camp outside the city, and only the jade tassel did not understand military affairs and stayed in the Fuwang Mansion. "Lord Jiang, the Eight Factions will be held in Luoyang, this is a martial arts event, can you take us to see it?" Tong Ye reined in his horse under the Lijing Gate at the West Gate of Luoyang, looked back at Jiang Yuan, who was talking and laughing with Chai Wuming, and said in a rough voice.
"Why not?" Jiang Yan looked at Tong Ye who turned around, pointed in the direction of Tianxianglou with his right hand, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go over now, you can also get some people from the Eight Sects." ”
"Third brother" Su Yue's face was slightly angry, and he hurriedly stopped, "Although Tianxianglou is located in Luoyang, the Eight Sects will be martial arts after all, and it is inconvenient for the Fuwang Mansion to intervene too much. ”
"Yes, thank you Lord Jiang for your kindness", Chai Wuming on the side looked at Tong Ye coldly, and then looked at Jiang Ye with a gentle expression.
"Third brother, why don't we go back to King Fu's Mansion first, and then change our outfits another day?" Ji Feng looked at Tong Ye with a displeased face, and came to his side to persuade him.
"That's fine," Jiang Yan reined in his horse, looked at Tong Ye in front of him and said, "Then let's go back to King Fu's Mansion first?"
Su Yue, Chai Wuming and the others all looked at Tong Ye at the front, as if they had the intention of asking him. "Listen to the arrangement of the eldest brother, my old boy is a rough person, I can't think so much"
"Master Jiang, let's go back to the house first. Su Yue came to the middle of Jiang Yuan and Chai Wuming with an embarrassed expression.
"Okay, let's go home. Surrounded by Jing Wuwei, everyone passed through Mingyi Fang and rode towards the direction of King Fu's Mansion.
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"Aunt Luo will take us to Tianxiang Building, young man, let's not go alone" In the wing room in the backyard of the Yuelai Inn, Qi Cheng anxiously looked at Qian Duoduo who was sorting out his clothes on the side.
"It's been so many days, and Aunt Luo still lets us rest here, all kinds of excuses. Qian Duoduo changed into a green velvet coat and opened the door, turned back to Qi Cheng and whispered, "Since she doesn't want to take us there, we'll go quietly." ”
"It's... This... It's not very good, besides, the masters sent by the master will be in Luoyang in a few days. Qi Cheng looked at the money that rushed out of the room, and reluctantly followed out. Taking advantage of the noisy flow of people, the two slipped out of the Yuelai Inn from the inn lobby, and the streets and avenues outside the door were already full of people.
"Have you heard that the Eight Factions Meeting is going to be postponed. ”
"How so?"
"My brother in Tianxiang Building gave me the news," a young man in a fancy costume supported his head with one hand, lying on the wooden table, fiddling with the glass beads in his palm with his right hand, with a smug expression. He closed his eyes slightly, glanced at the crowd of onlookers in front of him, and said loudly: "Which sect are you betting on this year?
"Gang Master, you still have to make it clear about the postponement of the Eight Factions Huiwu" A man at the next table took a sip of wine and said in a rough voice.
"The specific news, it's not very clear" sat up, looked at the man and shrugged his shoulders, but his expression was still very confident, and the look in his eyes was firm, "However, the postponed news will definitely not be wrong." ”
"Huh......" The people next to the young man in Chinese clothes let out contemptuous doubts.
"Gang Master, do you really have a brother in Tianxiang Building?" The shopkeeper behind the counter scratched his head and laughed.
"Of course, you are vegetarians as our beggar gang disciples?" the young man in Chinese clothes caught the glass beads falling from the sky and snickered, "However, you must not spread the word...."
Qian Duoduo, who was standing outside the door of the inn, heard that everyone in the lobby of the inn was talking about Tianxianglou, so he put his ear to the window door and listened excitedly.
"Young master, why don't you go in, you see that the winter rain doesn't stop, let's go back to the inn." Qi Cheng glanced at Qian Duoduo, looked up and saw that there was a dark cloud gathering not far from the sky.
The people in the inn who were listening carefully to the young man in fancy clothes said about Tianxianglou began to coax again, and everyone was asking the young man about the postponement of the Eight Sects' martial arts.
"We don't say it to others, you hurry up, the leader of the Great Gang of Relief Wind," everyone on the side of the young man in Chinese clothes asked eagerly.
"Did the leader of the Xie Da gang hear any rumors?" Luo Sanniang walked out of the back hall with a jar of wine in her arms, and laughed softly, "I ran to our Yuelai Inn to show off again." ”
"Boss, you don't know, this year, everyone is optimistic about Xia Qingyi, the little girl of the Emei faction. Xie Feng turned over and sat on the wooden table, rotating the glass beads in his hand, with a mysterious expression.
"You beggars love to inquire about the victory or defeat of the eight factions of the martial arts, if you really guess it, what is that person better than?" Luo Sanniang put the wine jar on the wooden table next to the counter, and said coldly with her hands on her hips, "Don't sell Guanzi, take your wine yourself." ”
Xie Feng threw a glass bead in his hand to the wine jar next to Luo Sanniang, and the glass bead quickly rotated over the wine jar, slowly inhaling the wine in the jar into the bead. Xie Feng, who was sitting on the table, looked at the expectant eyes of everyone on the side, and said lightly, "Let me tell you some exciting news, although the second master of Tianxianglou has returned to Luoyang, he is seriously injured..."
"No, no...", everyone in the inn was in an uproar.