Chapter 242: Apology
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"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly when he saw that her jade face was full of strangeness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Jiang Nanyun hesitated at his feet, his face seemed to be holding up with something, he leaned up to him, and said softly: "Master, didn't you tell me to find out who hurt Miss Ren?"
"Well, but there is a result?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
"Found ......" Jiang Nanyun hesitated for a moment, and the surname Suo said in one breath: "It's Uncle Pan." ”
"Well," Xiao Yuesheng nodded casually, then raised his head again, his brows furrowed, and his eyes tightened: "...... Uh-?!"
Jiang Nanyun nodded heavily and said slowly: "Master Pan has a conflict with Miss Ren, and the masters under him come out together, and Miss Ren is invincible to ......."
Xiao Yuesheng's brows furrowed even tighter, he stood up, walked around twice with his hands in his hands, shook his head, turned around and sat down with a wry smile, and sighed: "Alas...... Tell me, what is it for?"
"When Miss Ren was eating, a gang member of the Changsha Gang saw that she was beautiful, and she teased her a few words, and was slapped twice by Miss Ren......" Jiang Nanyun said eloquently, with a mellow and soft voice, pleasant to the ear, and a fair tone, without a trace of bias.
"Then, Brother Pan found a place for his subordinates and had a conflict with Miss Ren?" Xiao Yuesheng continued, his face gloomy.
"Master is wise. Jiang Nanyun nodded, and stopped talking.
Xiao Yuesheng stood up again, walked around with his hands in his hands, and was silent for a long time.
Jiang Nanyun's expression was calm, as if he was not in his arms, his eyes were like water, standing there, indescribably elegant and moving.
She followed Xiao Yuesheng's gaze closely, and when she saw that he was speechless for a while, she asked, "Master, Uncle Pan doesn't know the identity of Miss Ren, so he doesn't have any scruples about making a move......
"Changsha Gang ......" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly, glared at Jiang Nanyun, and snorted: "If you don't say anything, you can give it a ring, your Qingping Gang, don't be like this, so as not to cause big trouble unknowingly!"
Jiang Nanyun knew that he had nowhere to be angry, and his anger was directed on himself, who made himself his disciple, so he could only endure it, and snorted: "Master, don't worry!"
"Hmm," Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, rubbing his brows, as if he wanted to rub the eyebrows that were tightly gathered together, and his voice slowed down: "...... Didn't Miss Ren retaliate afterwards?"
Miss Ren didn't move. Jiang Nanyun shook his head, a look of doubt on his face.
Ren Yingying's identity, Jiang Nanyun knows, the Moon God Sect is the number one sect today, as a holy woman, her status is revered, and she is so offended by others, if she is known by the people of the Moon God Sect, Pan You would have been torn to pieces long ago.
It is said that the Moon God Sect is called the Demon Sect, not without a reason, they act ruthlessly, even better than themselves, and they are endlessly crazy, which is chilling.
Xiao Yuesheng's brows were tightly locked, and he was silent, and after a while, he asked, "In your opinion, why is Miss Ren like this?"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said suspiciously: "It's really weird......"
Although the green bamboo lane of Lin'an City is located in the bustling Lin'an City, it is very quiet here, as if it is two worlds with the street of Lin'an City, and the occasional dog barking brings a bit of vitality.
Next to the bamboo forest, in front of the small pavilion, there is a flat clearing, in the sneering soft whistling, the cold light flickered, and a graceful figure was dancing the sword.
She was dressed in a dark black power suit, and the black satin glistened in the sunlight, reflecting the sword light in her hand.
As the holy aunt of the Moon God Sect, Ren Yingying's martial arts are not bad, but she rarely appears in front of outsiders, and she has someone to do everything for her, so she doesn't have to do it herself, she seems to have forgotten about martial arts.
The sword light flickered, trembling, like a spirit snake spitting letters, with the chill of Sensen, her body was light and fast, and she knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.
The moon door was opened, and then there was the sound of footsteps, and the green bamboo Weng came from the small courtyard next door, moving slowly, and came to see Ren Yingying.
This house has several small courtyards, and Lu Zhu Weng and Ren Yingying did not live in one courtyard, but chose another adjacent one to listen to Ren Yingying's orders at any time.
Seeing that Ren Yingying was practicing, he paused and wanted to retreat.
The sword light flickered, Ren Yingying stopped, held the cold sword upside down, turned to look at him, and said, "What's the matter?"
Lu Zhuweng shook his head, sighed on his old face, paused, and said, "Mr. Xiao sent a gift just now. ”
"Huh-?" Ren Yingying's long sword was returned to the sheath, and her steps were light, and she came to the small pavilion.
"Just now, Xiao Yuesheng sent someone over and sent this, saying that it was for your aunt. Lu Zhu Weng handed over the wooden box in his hand.
This wooden box is only the size of a palm, the color is slightly brown, there is no pattern, square, looks quite inconspicuous, Ren Yingying recognized it at a glance, it seems to be made of sandalwood, the faint sandalwood is swirling, and the mind is clear.
"What is it?!" Ren Yingying frowned, just this sandalwood is very valuable, the fragrance is faint, but it is not rich, it is rare.
Luzhu Weng shook his head, he didn't know, he was very curious.
"Auntie, I'll open it. He said slowly, his hands outstretched.
Ren Yingying's eyes were like water, glanced at him, shook her head, and said, "No need, I can do it myself." ”
Ren Yingying knew that Lu Zhuweng was worried about something strange in the box, afraid that if there was a hidden weapon or poison, he would hurt himself.
Luzhu Weng hesitated, seeing that she looked resolute, besides, this box was sent by the little lotus girl of Guanyun Villa, and there would be no mistake.
The wooden box was tightly sealed, and she couldn't find a chance to open it, so she groped for a long time, but she couldn't open it, and looked at it over and over, but she didn't get anything.
Lu Zhu Weng was itchy to see it on the side, and he was so anxious that he rubbed his hands more than once, and after a while, Ren Yingying finally despaired and handed him the wooden box.
Lu Zhu Weng studied excitedly, got out of the small pavilion, took it to the sun, held it up in front of his eyes, reflected the sunlight, and looked for clues.
The slightly brown wooden box has no light in the sun, as if the sunlight is absorbed into it, and it cannot be penetrated.
Luzhu Weng's face became more and more solemn, and after a while, he shook it vigorously, and he didn't make a sound, as if it was solid inside.
"Auntie, it's really weird, Mr. Xiao wouldn't give such a useless thing!" Lu Zhu Weng wondered.
"Could it be, isn't this a box?" Ren Yingying said thoughtfully, her slender eyebrows frowning slightly, and her expression was moving.
"......" Luzhu Weng shook his head, held it to his ear, listened carefully, and then put it down, shaking his head, he really couldn't find out.
Ren Yingying stretched out her hand, took the wooden box, and looked at it fixedly, and the jade palm suddenly slapped out, hitting the wooden box gently, wanting to smash it directly.
Her palm strength is soft, only hurting her appearance, not involving the inside, not hurting the outside and the inside, but the kung fu of the palm, and the difficulty varies greatly.
With a "pop", the wooden box suddenly cracked, like an egg being knocked open by a crack, revealing the contents inside.
"Hey, there's a fragrance!" Lu Zhu Weng sighed in admiration, moved his nose, tried to sniff the faint aroma, and stared at the contents of the wooden box, but it was a small ball.
This little ball is quite strange, about the size of a dragon's eye, purple all over, thick as ink, and at first glance, almost black.
The purple bead the size of a dragon's eye rested quietly, revealing a mysterious aura, as if it had existed forever, and there was a huge secret hidden in it.
"Is this ......?" Luzhu Weng asked without blinking, staring at Zizhu and muttering.
"It seems to be a red sandalwood bead, right?" Ren Yingying stared at it for a long time, sniffed it in front of her nose, and a faint fragrance penetrated straight into her heart, and her whole body suddenly became light, as if the turbidity disappeared.
"Yes, it's Rosewood Beads!" Luzhu Weng is also a well-informed person, but he didn't think of it just now.
"This kind of aroma is not emitted by ordinary sandalwood beads. The green bamboo weng looked at the red sandalwood beads and shook his head in admiration.
"Why did he send me this?" Ren Yingying's sideburns frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice.
Luzhu Weng thought for a while and said, "Isn't it, Mr. Xiao knows that the surname Pan has done a good thing?!"
Ren Yingying thought about it, nodded, reached out and took off the red sandalwood beads, put them in front of her nose, immersed in the faint fragrance, and felt peaceful and joyful.
"Auntie, the surname Pan is so hateful, why don't you punish it?!" Luzhu Weng asked with a frown and a little unevenness.
"Forget it, why bother with him?!" Ren Yingying rolled her eyes, glanced at him, and said with a little dissatisfaction.
She didn't want to hear about it again, it was really not a pleasant experience, since she was a child, although she had no father and no mother, but as the holy aunt of the Moon God Sect, Dongfang Undefeated was obedient to her, and she loved her very much, and she was even better than her parents, and the disciples of the Moon God Sect respected and feared her, and did not dare to rebel, how could she have suffered any grievances? !
This time, Pan Roar actually made her subordinates do it and injured herself, she was angry in her heart, and it rushed to her mind, but she didn't do it after all, but let Luzhu Weng not make a noise and suppressed the matter.
Lu Zhu Weng has always been indignant and extremely hostile to Pan Yao.
He complained to himself even more, he didn't accompany Ren Yingying that day, so he would be bullied, otherwise, even if he was defeated, with a roar, the disciples of the Divine Sect appeared, and the small Changsha Gang could be bulldozed in a moment.
Even if he was Xiao Yihan's sworn brother, if the Divine Sect had been determined to deal with him, Pan Roar would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, so he didn't take it seriously.
Even as Xiao Yihan's sworn brother, he is still insignificant and not worth mentioning, but such a small person actually hurt the holy aunt, it is really an unforgivable sin!
"Auntie, isn't Mr. Xiao a sin for such a valuable gift?!" Lu Zhu Weng was suddenly shocked and said busily.
"Hey, the ...... of guilt" Ren Yingying twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a hint of self-deprecating smile, and on her beautiful face, the expression was complicated and inexplicable.
Luzhu Weng shut up and saw Ren Yingying's expression change.
He sighed secretly in his heart, his feelings were sad, since ancient times, although the holy aunt was wise and calm, after all, she was a young woman, which girl did not have a spring, it seemed that for this Mr. Xiao, it was already a secret root of love.
He showed a look of worry, Xiao Yihan already had a wife, besides, seeing that he was usually low-key, but quietly, surrounded by beautiful women, he should be a romantic character, and it was really not a blessing for the holy aunt to like such a person.
"Send it back!" Ren Yingying retracted her confused gaze, handed the red sandalwood beads to the green bamboo Weng, and ordered lightly.
Luzhu Weng nodded, put it away without hesitation, and put it in the wooden box, this wooden box is extremely peculiar, and still can't find the mechanism, but once it is closed, it is naturally tightly closed, and it can no longer be opened.
"This should be opened with internal force. Seeing that he was curiously looking at the wooden box and couldn't stop looking, Ren Yingying said lightly.
"And such a mysterious mechanism?" asked Lu Zhuweng curiously.
Ren Yingying nodded: "This involves the study of formations, I once saw it in an ancient book. ”
Green bamboo Weng pressed the wooden box with his right palm, gently spit out the inner breath, and injected it into the box, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound at all.
There is no movement in the wooden box, the green bamboo Weng does not give up, the internal force urges, and it is more vigorous and mighty, but the wooden box seems to be a bottomless pit, and the internal force is injected, and there is no response.
"I'll come. Ren Yingyingxin copied the wooden box by hand, pressed it lightly, and slowly injected internal force.
There was a clear "pop", and a crack appeared, revealing the red sandalwood beads inside.
Luzhu Weng's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise, he has always been calm and calm, rarely showing such an exaggerated appearance, this time he was too surprised.
Ren Yingying also felt amazing, this wooden box was obviously able to identify her own internal force, but the internal force of others could not be opened.
"Auntie, do you really want to send it back?" Lu Zhuweng asked hesitantly as he stared at the wooden box.
Ren Yingying nodded, handed over the wooden box, turned around and left, and stepped into the house in a blink of an eye, disappearing.
Xiao Yuesheng in the hall of Guanyun Villa personally met with Lu Zhuweng, held the wooden box, and said in a deep voice: "This red sandalwood bead is a gift from Master Hanyue, since Miss Ren doesn't like it, I don't force it." ”
Lu Zhu Weng was stunned, and his eyes flashed.
Master Hanyue, a senior monk of the Zen generation, is famous in Unai, and may not know much about the martial arts heroes, because he is not a martial arts person.
This cold moon master, famous in the world, is a great monk admired by people, not only chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, poetry, literature and medicine are proficient, few people can match, but also Buddhism is profound, it is said that it has been cultivated to incredible powers.
Such a character, an ordinary ordinary person, wants to see each other but can't get it.
This red sandalwood bead is actually a gift from the master of the cold moon, its preciousness can be described as a priceless treasure, if the Buddhist disciples see it, they will surely have their eyes shining, and their hearts will be envious.
Luzhu Weng had a keen mind, and then thought about it, this Xiao Yihan was able to get the red sandalwood beads from Master Hanyue himself, which shows that it is extraordinary, and the vision of the Holy Aunt is really not bad.
"My aunt said that she would not be rewarded for nothing, and she could not bear such a great gift from Mr. Xiao. Luzhu Weng hugged his fists and said politely.
Xiao Yuesheng put the wooden box on the table casually, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Miss Ren was injured, and she was ashamed in her heart, so she could only express her heart slightly. ”
The weather outside was clear and sunny, and it was about to rise to the sky, and the sunlight shone through the windows into the hall, a soft and warm place.
As soon as Luzhu Weng's hand holding the tea stopped, his face suddenly sank, his eyes froze, he looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes were sharp, he stared at him, and said slowly: "So...... , Mr. Xiao also knows what happened?"
"A little bit of it. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, disapproving of his aggressive gaze, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, my eldest brother has gone too far, and I apologize for him,...... I hope that there are a lot of girls, so don't be like him. ”
Luzhu Weng's face was a little pale, Xiao Yuesheng's current identity was extraordinary, he opened his golden mouth and apologized for Pan Roar, which was really a big face.
"Auntie, she didn't want to care, but pressed others and didn't let them go to Gang Master Pan. Lu Zhu Weng said slowly.
"Thank you. Xiao Yuesheng said with a straight face.
In this situation, he also knew that with Ren Yingying's identity, if the people of the Moon God Sect knew the news, they would have killed Pan Yu a long time ago.
Luzhu Weng shook his head and sighed, said no more, drank a cup of tea, and left.
"Big brother, you've got into a big disaster this time!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice.
Pan Roar sat across from him, holding a large bowl in one hand and a smile of excitement on his face, excited for the reunion of the two brothers.
"What's the big disaster?" Pan Roar smiled disapprerovingly, the big bowl came to his lips, gave it lightly, and drank a large sip of green jade brew, and suddenly his face turned red, as if a red gas flashed.
"Did you have a conflict with Miss Ren?!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice, looking at Pan Roar lightly, with no expression on his face.
Seeing him like this, Pan Roar gradually put away his smiling face, knowing that his brother was not joking with him, and hurriedly said: "Miss Ren? Well, it seems that two days ago, there was indeed a Ren girl with a great temper and beat Xiao Wu, we can't stand idly by, but we taught her a lesson." ”
"Why was Xiao Wu beaten!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, glanced at him dissatisfied, and said, "...... Big brother, if you are loose in helping Ji, it will be difficult to become a climate after all!"
"I've already gone back to punish him well!" Pan roared and laughed, put down the big bowl, and waved his hand: "This guy has nothing else wrong, he is just lustful and has a flowery mouth!"
"Big brother, don't you beat women?" Xiao Yuesheng asked slowly.
Pan He nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "I didn't entangle with women, but Xiao Wu was beaten that day, so I couldn't get my face back." ”
"If you don't know the depths, act rashly?...... Big brother, you are an old man!" Xiao Yuesheng's words were like knives, unceremoniously, and he was not afraid of Pan Roar getting angry.
The two have known each other for a long time, they know each other's surnames, and they know that if they have done something, they will not really go to their hearts.
"Brother, what kind of big person is that woman?" Pan Roar hurriedly asked, Xiao Yuesheng felt that this person was not simple, it must be very powerful.
"Say, Yue, God, Sect, Saint, Aunt!" Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, spitting out word by word, his face was calm.
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"It's like a fake. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and glared at him angrily.
Seeing Pan Roar drooping his head, Xiao Yuesheng still didn't let him go, and said in a deep voice: "If the people of the Demon Sect know that you injured their Holy Aunt, what do you think, what will they do?!"
Pan Roar said without hesitation: "They will not spare me...... But why ......?"
"It was Miss Ren who pressed it down and didn't spread it!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted.
"Why is this?" Pan Roar asked suspiciously, the expression on his face had changed, thinking that it was a dead end to endure the pursuit and killing from the Demon Sect, even if he had a righteous brother, he was far from quenching his thirst, maybe when he came here, he had become a cold corpse.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, and was secretly afraid.
"People are magnanimous, they don't want to deal with you!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted.
Pan Roar glanced at him suspiciously, he was not a three-year-old child, he still attached great importance to character, if it was himself, he would have sent someone to clean himself up.
Xiao Yuesheng continued: "Today, wait a while, you will go, visit Miss Ren, and say a few words of apology. ”
"I'm ......," Pan roared and bowed to a little woman, who was extremely unaccustomed to her noble status.
"Go and come back quickly, don't cause any trouble. Xiao Yuesheng commanded, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to be a big deal.
“...... Okay!" In the end, Pan Roar could only compromise helplessly.
"Go and come back quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng stood up, which meant that he should set off immediately.
"Drink this bowl, how?!" Pan Roar sighed helplessly, still grinding, really unwilling in his heart, but his brother's words could not be disobeyed.
"Nanyun, you accompany Uncle Pan on a trip!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a loud voice.
Orr, a moon-white figure floated in, bringing a faint fragrance, excusing people's hearts and spleens, and the blood of the heart was floating.
"Master?" Jiang Nanyun came to Xiao Yuesheng in a moon-white shirt and asked respectfully.
"Your Uncle Pan is not in a good situation, someone may harm him, you must be careful. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his tone solemn, staring at Jiang Nanyun.
"Master rest assured!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, her eyes were clear, like the water of the West Lake.
"Brother Pan, let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
"Alas...... , it's really hard," Pan Roar put down the big bowl, stood up slowly, and sighed: "Okay, it's not a big deal to accompany a sin!"
Since leaving the gate of Guanyun Villa, Elder Song was like a shadow, following closely behind Pan Roar, lest there be any plots.
The three of them got out of Guanyun Villa, mounted their horses, drove their horses, and galloped towards the direction of the city gate.
At this time, just after noon, people drank and ate to their heart's content, and came out to play one after another, and people came and went on the embankment, which was very lively.
"Nanyun, your master's martial arts are so high, but he is so cautious, he is really uncomfortable!" Pan Roar said to Jiang Nanyun disapprovingly.
Jiang Nanyun frowned, not allowing others to criticize his master, and said lightly: "Master has never had a last resort when he acts. ”
Pan Roar shook his head and was silent, sighed, and felt a little resentful in his heart, this brother, you are not polite, forced himself to come to the door to apologize, he has been in a high position for a long time, he is used to being instructed, and he is a little unaccustomed to being instructed.
They entered the city and came directly to Green Bamboo Lane.
"Be careful!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly shook his figure, blocked in front of Pan Roar, turned around and looked, a silver shuttle seemed to be with a murderous aura, breaking through people's vision, and arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.
"Carving insect skills!" Jiang Nanyun said, flicking his sleeves.
The silver shuttle was swept away by the invisible true qi, and Pan roared to copy the silver shuttle that had lost its strength and fell into his hand.
(To be continued)