Chapter 30: The Gold Thief (5)

"These two are finally here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Through the small hole in the paper screen, Ji Hualian said with a smile.

In the house, Sikong Gu and Chunzhi were talking about whether the fragrance of tea originated from the nose or from the tea leaves, while Zhan Yunqin glanced at the window from time to time, slightly uneasy.

As soon as Ji Hualian's words fell, Sikong Gu stopped the conversation with Chunzhi, stood up and walked to the window, leaned over slightly from the small hole and looked out, just as he saw that the crowd of carriages and horses surrounded the inn that was full of corpses not long ago.

"It's weird, are these two in a hurry, or have they discussed it?"

Sikong Gu spoke, but his eyes glanced at Zhan Yunqin, Zhan Yunqin shook his head, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his small eyes. Zhan Yunqin was not surprised that the Chu family and the Situ family visited together, but wondered why Sikong Gu looked at him, although Sikong Gu's smile was extremely kind, but his eyes were as sharp as the edges and corners of his face, a young man was able to harmonize these two divine tones so harmoniously, it was really unexpected for Zhan Yunqin.

It's not that Zhan Yunqin hasn't seen geniuses, nor has he never seen those young geniuses in the rivers and lakes, but there are not many people like Sikong who are strong in martial arts and know the scriptures and history. What's more, Sikong Gu not only has allusions to some common things, but also has a lot of research on the tea ceremony, and he can also distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of sencha and cooking tea with Chunzhi. Zhan Yunqin is a rough man and does not understand many truths in the tea ceremony, but the Shaolin monk is extremely good at tea because he can't drink alcohol, and he has studied the tea ceremony quite a lot, which is not a secret in the rivers and lakes. However, Sikong Gu not only talked about the Book of Tea, but also entered the Tao with tea, and began to talk to Chunzhi about some strange truths, although Zhan Yunqin didn't understand it, he also relished it, as if he had become half a scholar.

"This kid will become a great weapon in time, and making friends with him today is really God's favor for me Zhan someone. ā€

Zhan Yunqin felt infinite emotion in his heart at this time, but he didn't know that he was already in a catastrophe.

"Zhan Zhutou, Master Chunzhi, Brother Zirong, Meng Yuan has to leave for the time being. ā€

"Let's go down together. Ji Hualian also glanced at Zhan Yunqin for no reason, which made Zhan Yunqin feel some excitement in his heart - "Could it be that the Kunlun faction also has blue eyes on me?"

Zhan Yunqin didn't see the trace of unbearability in Ji Hualian's eyes.

A few gentle knocks came, Sikong Gu nodded at Ji Hualian, then opened the door, and after listening to the words of this flustered Cao Gang disciple, he nodded, and glanced into the room again, seeing Zhan Yunqin and Chunzhi both standing up, and then walked to the lobby on the first floor.

"Please, both of you. ā€

The moment his feet touched the lobby on the first floor, Sikong Gu seemed to have changed a pair of eyes, different from the sorrow hidden in the radiant look in front of Zhan Qinyun and others, now Sikong Gu's eyes were only as sharp as the sword on his waist.

When he arrived at the door, Sikong Gu smiled, but everyone could see that there was some bitterness in this smile.

It seems that normal people are bitter, but Ji Hualian knows very well that this is about Sikong Gu's kind of disguise, although today is the second day of seeing him, Ji Hualian believes that nine out of ten people in this world will be deceived by Sikong Gu's expression, mistakenly thinking that he is in trouble, but he is trying his best to persevere.

Because, the string in Ji Hualian's heart has also been plucked, if it weren't for the fact that Mr. Wu would never be able to teach a second Yang Shuo, Ji Hualian thought that he would probably not doubt him at this moment, right?

However, Ji Hualian didn't know that there was a person outside the door who could see through all the disguises of Sikong Gu, and he had also seen Sikong Gu clearly.

Chu Zhongcheng walked into the lobby with a grin, and this unbeaten appearance really made some people extremely dissatisfied. At this time, the bloody atmosphere in the lobby has faded a lot, and the dozens of corpses have all been transferred to the backyard, so as to free up some places for the guests and hosts to sit separately and not fall into some inexplicable embarrassment.

"The two of you came with the crowd today, didn't you come to see Sikong's jokes?"

As soon as he sat down, Sikong Gu's cold voice made the entire lobby feel like an ice cellar.

Sikong Shaoxia laughed. ā€

Zhuge Hui has accepted Sikong Gu's "straight to the point" attitude, but now sitting in the position of a guest, there is still a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, thinking of Situ Lei's excuse that "taking care of the young son can't get away, so he can't go along", he sighed in his heart.

Seeing that Chu Dashao on the other side didn't say a word, but Xiao Youyou looked at Sikong Gu's appearance with interest, and felt uneasy in his heart. What is Chu Zhongcheng's status in the Chu family, this may be a secret among the people at the bottom of Jiangning City, but in the eyes of the people at the level of Zhuge Hui, it is definitely not a secret.

Now that Chu Zhongcheng has visited in person, there must be something strange about this matter.

"This brother, his face is tight, and he doesn't know ......"

Sikong Gu glanced at Chu Zhongcheng with a pair of cold eyes, although this white and chubby boy visited today, although it was unexpected, but it still could not be mastered by Sikong Gu. But according to the secret agreement the night before, it seems more reasonable not to know Chu Zhongcheng and Chu Cang now, because Sikong Gu, who has had a relationship with Chu Zhongcheng in the teahouse for a long time, will ask this question with a straight face at this time.

"This is the eleventh generation of the Chu family, the son of Chu Fanxiu, the head of the Kunlun Three Immortal Swords, Chu Zhongcheng. ā€

Chu Cang was sitting beside Chu Zhongcheng at this time, and there was only a small table between the two, and there was warm tea on the table, but neither of them had ever picked up the teacup.

"Oh, who is that brother?"

"This is the eleventh generation of the Chu family, Chu Cang Chu Tiancan, and he is also slightly famous in the who's who of the rivers and lakes. ā€

Chu Zhongcheng had a fat face and a bright smile, and the folds were like petals, but in the eyes of everyone, Chu Zhongcheng was no different from a gentleman from a family at this time. This kind of boastful tone, this posture of leaning forward, and the vulgar finger pointing at Chu Cang, saying that he is a child of the family, are all a bit insulting to the Chu family.

Sikong was not polite, and after saying "disrespectful, disrespectful" twice, he seemed to be unable to hold back his disgust anymore, and let out a sneer from his nasal cavity.

"Sikong Shaoxia, what do you mean by that?"

Chu Zhongcheng was extremely dissatisfied with this sneer, and as soon as he patted the arm of the chair, the fat on his body trembled a few times.

"...... of Prince Chu"

Zhuge Hui frowned, he didn't want today's trip to buy people's hearts to be muddyed by Chu Zhongcheng's pretending to be crazy and stupid, so he had to dissuade him immediately.

"What? Mr. Zhuge is used to being a dog, and he has to bark wildly elsewhere? The master is not by his side today, and he doesn't know where the **** is eating? Why do you need a cat to cry and fake mercy? Yesterday, it was not your Situ family who swallowed gold and killed people? Who is this sad picture for?

As soon as Chu Zhongcheng's vulgar words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.