Chapter 13: The Golden Flute Scholar
Early the next morning, Song Jie wanted to leave early in the morning, but he didn't expect that a heavy rain last night had no intention of stopping until now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Song Jie got up and freshened up, and saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside the window, so he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up with a few steps, so he also rested his mind about leaving today, went out of the door, and walked slowly to the hall.
In the hall, only Li Yuanzhi sat boredly inside, and the doors of Luo Bing and Wen Tailai were closed, and there was no movement.
"Brother Jie, you get up. Hehe, it's raining so hard today, God won't even let you go. Li Yuanzhi got up and threw herself in front of Song Jie and laughed.
"The rain was the most annoying. Song Jie looked at the sky helplessly, walked to Li Yuanzhi's table just now, and shouted, "Man, serve a pot of tea." ”
Li Yuanzhi brought a pot of tea from the counter, took two clean bowls, and said with a smile: "You killed so many people yesterday, how dare the guys in the store serve you tea." ”
Song Jie took the teapot and bowl, poured two large bowls, and said, "I'm like a murderer, and I haven't killed more than fifty people in total." Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't kill more people than me? Drink tea!"
Li Yuanzhi grinned, sat next to him, took a big sip from the bowl, and said, "They saw you kill people, even if others kill more people, don't they see them?"
"So!" Song Jie picked up the bowl and drank it all, and said with a smile: "Seeing is believing and hearing is false, this is not necessarily right, you must remember in the future, these eyes of people can sometimes deceive people." ”
"It's boring to rain in autumn. ”
Li Yuanzhi held her chin and said with a smile: "Brother Jie, you don't just think it's boring to rain in autumn, you feel bored when it rains." ”
Song Jie rolled his eyes, I only crossed over on a rainy day, and now that the flute is gone, it is estimated that I can't go back, it's strange to see that it's not boring on a rainy day.
Besides, when it rains, you can't do anything, isn't it boring?
Suddenly, a bell rang outside the door, and a horse galloped through the rain.
Li Yuan Zhiqi said: "There are still people rushing on a rainy day!"
The horse stopped outside the inn, and a young scholar dismounted and walked into the store. The shopkeeper led the horse to load the materials and asked the scholar if he lived in the store. The scholar took off his raincoat and said, "I have to hurry." The shopkeeper beckoned him to sit down and make tea.
When Song Jie saw the scholar's dress, he had seven points of certainty about his identity.
At this time, the people who have to hurry in the rain are the people of the Red Flower Society, and there are Luo Bing and Wen Tailai in the house, so the identity of this scholar is unknown.
It must be the Jin Di Xiucai who likes Luo Bing in the original book and finally marries Li Yuanzhi.
"Yuan Zhi, test your eyesight, how do you see this scholar's kung fu?" Song Jie smiled and pointed at Yu Yudao.
Li Yuanzhi looked at Yu Yutong in surprise and said suspiciously: "Brother Jie, you said that this little scholar can also do martial arts?"
Song Jie said with a smile: "Jin Di Xiucai Yu Tong, if he doesn't know martial arts, how can he be the leader of the Red Flower Society?"
Yu Yutong called out his name when he heard Song Jie's mouth, and said with a fist: "I don't know which friend it is? It's just a small role in the next place, sitting in the fourteenth place. ”
Song Jie smiled: "Your master's surname is Ma, and the master's surname of the two of us is Lu, you can take a look at this." With a slight flick of one hand, a golden needle was nailed to the table opposite.
When Yu Yu raised his hand with Song Jie, he instinctively felt a sense of crisis, and before he could react, his eyes stared, and he saw that there was an extra golden needle on the table in front of him.
"Hibiscus Golden Needle!"
Yu Yutong looked at Song Jie in surprise and asked, "You said that your master's surname is Lu, but Uncle Lu?"
Song Jie said angrily: "What are you, do you want Senior Brother to know? My surname is Song, you can just call me Senior Brother Song." This is your senior sister, surnamed Li. ”
Li Yuanzhi said in a low voice: "Brother Jie, we don't know when he started, what if he starts earlier than us?"
Song Jie glanced at Yu Yu and said, "What if you start early? His martial arts are not as high as ours, so he has to call us senior brother and senior sister." ”
Yu Yutong heard this, smiled bitterly, and said, "This Song ......"
"It's called Senior Brother. Song Jie took a big sip of tea and said seriously.
Yu Yutong looked at the golden needle on his table, nodded, and said, "That's okay." Senior Brother Song, I don't know where Uncle Lu is now? ”
Song Jie said: "My master is in the store, well, he may still be resting, and when he eats at noon, you will be able to see him." ”
Li Yuanzhi was amused and laughed: "Hey, little scholar, your name is Brother Jie, why don't you call me Senior Sister?"
Yu Yutong met this senior brother and sister today, which can be regarded as a big bad luck, obviously he started early, but he was forced to call him senior brother and senior sister, but he had never seen Li Yuanzhi make a move, thinking that I call him senior brother, that is people's martial arts are really higher than mine, what is the matter of calling you senior sister?
Li Yuanzhi was eccentric, seeing Yu Yutong's depressed face, she looked at Song Jie from time to time, rolled her eyes, and said, "You think my martial arts are not as good as yours, don't you?"
"This ......"
Yu Yu smiled without saying a word, poured himself a bowl of tea, and drank it in one gulp, neither admitting nor denying it.
"We've had a fight...... Li Yuanzhi let out a low snort, stepped a little under his feet, jumped forward, pulled out the short sword he carried, and connected the tips of the sword, and put Yu Yu into the battle circle with him.
"Oops, how do you say you can do it?"
Yu Yutong saw Li Yuanzhi rushing towards him, pulled out the golden flute in his baggage, unfolded the Rouyun swordsmanship, and took all the swords of Li Yuanzhi after move.
"It looks weak, but it's a lot of strength!" Yu Yutong exclaimed, the swords he had just received looked light, but the strength was not bad at all, and his arm was slightly numb.
"Heh, I will also ...... Rouyun swordsmanship" Li Yuanzhi chuckled, pinched the sword technique with her left hand, and swung the short sword out again and again, also unleashing the Rouyun swordsmanship.
Yu Yutong has also practiced Rouyun swordsmanship for several years, and he is clear about the advantages and slight momentum of this swordsmanship, the sword light flashed, and he attacked the flaws of Li Yuanzhi's swordsmanship, and more than 20 swordsmanship tricks were used, but he couldn't suppress Li Yuanzhi.
There are more than 20 moves, Li Yuanzhi is already familiar with the rhythm of Yu Yutong's sword, and he has also adapted to the feeling of competing with others.
Yu Yu's Rouyun swordsmanship, which was the same as the housekeeper, actually made Li Yuanzhi suppress the downwind, so he had to block again and again, and he couldn't get a sword.
Suddenly, dozens of moves passed, and in the face of Li Yuanzhi's continuous sword momentum, Yu Yutong already showed signs of defeat.
"Do you call me Senior Sister?" Li Yuanzhi grinned, and with a twist of the short sword, the spine of the sword slapped Yu Yutong's wrist.
"Don't scream!" Yu Yu flipped his wrist, his sword moved lightly, and he turned his hand to cut Li Yuanzhi's wrist.
Suddenly, Song Jie glanced at the door curiously, jumped over, and instantly slapped two palms, one palm on the spine of the sword, and one palm on the golden flute, Yu Yutong's golden flute came out of his hand and was inserted straight on the table, but Li Yuanzhi's short sword was suddenly forced, and suddenly reversed, Song Jie slapped another palm on the hilt of the sword, and returned the sword into the sheath.
"Stop fighting, someone's coming!"
Before the words fell, a sound of horses' hooves came in the rain, and when he came to the door in a trance, a man in his forties and a majestic man walked in.