Zhenyuan is a small city in southern Yunnan, located between Ailao Mountain and Wuliang Mountain, under the jurisdiction of Weichu Mansion in the eight prefectures of Dali, in this multi-ethnic area of Tiannan, Zhenyuan has few Han people, and more Yi, Bai, Hani and other ethnic groups. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yin Shuiliu had many inconveniences in communicating with the Shaomin of Tiannan, and the residence he borrowed in Zhenyuan was the residence of Ma Jianglin, a large tea merchant of the Han Dynasty.

Although this person is a businessman, he is from the rivers and lakes, half white and half black in Zhenyuan, few people provoke him, not only with the Wuliang Sword Sect, but also with many martial arts figures in the Central Plains.

This is what Yin Shuiliu values Ma Jianglin the most, because the identity of the other party can provide him with information on this plane battlefield. Otherwise, Yin Shuiliu would have been on guard, and would have learned the plane of "The Style of That Sword" a long time ago, and hid in the mountain col as a savage for three months.

Push open the door.

The sun has sunset.

There was condensation on the Yin Shui flow surface, and after breaking through to the second-rate late realm, the speed of internal breath cultivation was reduced by three percent compared to before.

"It seems that the mysteries of heaven and earth in the Heavenly Dragon Plane are not unrestricted in their nourishment for the Inner Breath Method. For each level of elevation, this nourishment will be reduced by one point. Moreover, this kind of nourishment is also divided into exercises and talents, otherwise the people in the rivers and lakes of the Tianlong plane have already been in the first-class realm all over the place, so that the top is full of land, and the grandmaster is not as good as a dog......"

There were many traces of footsteps outside the wing, which were left by the servants of the Ma Mansion.

This has been the norm for two months.

Everyone in the mansion knows that the black-robed lord who has been a guest of honor for the past two months is a little weird, staying in the room all day, not making a sound and not allowing others to disturb him, and even staying for a few days for a while, the lord never asks, but it is difficult for the servants.

Who knows if the black-robed master will have three meals today, and whether he wants to wash and bathe......

You can only come and see it every once in a while.

"Uncle Yin. ”

"Hmm. ”

The servants of Mafu, who were waiting outside in shifts, saw Yin Shuiliu walking to the courtyard and hurriedly came up from the rest place to salute.

Yin Shuiliu asked with a smile, "Has your master come back?"

The servant replied, "I returned yesterday." ”

Yin Shui said hello, and there was no need for a servant to go to announce, he passed from the rockery path, and arrived in a short time.

There was a reprimand from the direction of the study.

Yin Shuiliu didn't pay attention.

The servants brought the tea, Yin Shuiliu sat on the chair and didn't wait long, and Ma Jianglin, who looked depressed, hurriedly walked in.

Yin Shuiliu put the teacup on the table, looked at Ma Jianglin, who was angry and had not disappeared, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Ma, why are you so angry, I heard your thunderous anger here." ”

Ma Jianglin ordered the servants to serve the food, and said with some embarrassment: "The child is stubborn, but it makes Brother Yin laugh." ”

Just now he was training in the study.

The relationship between Yin Shuiliu and Ma Jianglin is not a pure relationship between the threatened and the threatened, but more of a relationship between the benefactor and the repayer.

Ma Jianglin's grandfather was born as a lay disciple of Songshan Shaolin Temple, and he was also a well-known figure in the Central Plains martial arts in the past.

Ma Jianglin has a wife and five concubines, but only one son, Ma Ruo, and the baby bumps in this mansion are really uncomfortable.

This has nothing to do with being young and stubborn, it has to do with hobbies.

Ma Ruo's idiot painting.

He can't bear the pain, he has been tired of martial arts since he was a child, he is favored by an old lady, everything depends on him, he can do whatever he wants, and he can paint whatever he wants.

Ma Jianglin was ruthless at the beginning, but in the end, he saw that it was really not like words, so he could only send Ma Ruo to the Central Plains to apprentice under the Penglai faction.

Material――

The son was a disciple of the Penglai faction for three months, so he rebelled against his master and joined someone else's sect, this master was not a martial arts figure, but Guo Xi, a famous painter of the Northern Song Dynasty.

By the time Ma Jianglin heard the news and was furious, he went to the Central Plains to bring Ma Ruo back to Tiannan, and Ma Ruo had become a "painting boy" who could hardly return to martial arts.

He studied under Guo Xi not only good at landscape painting, but also good at painting ladies and ladies in Qinglou, and even more so that he had to paint pictures of beasts, and often stole out of the house and ran into the mountains.

When Yin Shuiliu first came to the Tianlong plane and saw Ma Ruo, this painting idiot only took a small servant.

If he hadn't passed by and saw that the other party was a young man dressed as a Confucian student, he might have been able to know which year and month this was the Heavenly Dragon Plane, and shot out a highly poisonous ice spirit silver needle, and the master and servant would have died under the tiger's mouth.

"The door of blessing and misfortune, five adults are looking for themselves, fifty percent are destined, the people in the rivers and lakes lick the blood from the knife, cultivate the body, win fame and fortune, but can't stop the three watches and don't know the five watches to die. Why should Brother Ma bother about this, Ling Lang does not practice martial arts and holds a paintbrush, maybe this is the door to the blessing of his hundred years of longevity, maybe as a parent, isn't that what he is looking forward to?"

Yin Shuiliu never interfered in the Ma family's family affairs.

This kind of consolation is the first time.

He had seen Ma Ruo's paintings, and this young painter would evoke many memories of his past life.

In his previous life, he was an art candidate, and the major he chose during his time at the Academy of Fine Arts was the direction of Chinese painting in the painting major.

Ma Jianglin was a little stunned, raised his glass and said with a wry smile: "Now I can only comfort myself like this." ”

Yin Shuiliu drank a cup with him.

The next topic is no longer about Ma Ruo, but about his business.

"Brother Yin, I have inquired in many ways, whether it is Songshan Shaolin Temple or the beggar gang, or other Central Plains Jianghu sects, they are all the same as Dali Tianlong Temple, compared with before, in the past half a year, there is nothing surprising. Except for the beggars, including the Songshan Shaolin Temple, there are no more than 10,000 disciples. ”

"Really?"

Yin Shuiliu frowned slightly, and the movement of chewing in his mouth paused.

Let Ma Jianglin accompany him, relying on the other party's connections to go to Wuliang Mountain as a guest, and secretly spy on the information of the immeasurable jade, which is the decision made by Yin Shuiliu after learning the number of the three sects of the Wuliang Sword Sect from Ma Jianglin's mouth, especially after Ma Jianglin was very sure about the number of monks in Dali Tianlong Temple.

In the plane of "Smiling Pride", the tribulators gathered in the sect to hug their thighs, but the Tianlong plane, as a plane battlefield, did not have this kind of thigh-hugging crowd.

Where does the meaning of the battlefield come from?

"Sir. ”

Just over halfway through the banquet between the two, the housekeeper of the Ma Mansion said at the door: "There is a girl outside the mansion who asks to see the young master." ”

Ma Jianglin was a little displeased and said, "What girl?"

The housekeeper of Mafu shook his head and said, "With a veil, I can't see my face clearly, and the girl only said that her surname is Li." ”

Ma Jianglin waved his sleeves and said, "What a mess of the girl's house, saying that the young master is not there." ”

The housekeeper of the Ma Mansion should be, not long after he went, a coquettish smile suddenly sounded outside the room: "How can it be so difficult to see your young master, but it's a pity that in the land of Tiannan, no one can stop me from going." ”

Yin Shui Liu's color changed.

The other party is an unfathomable master.