Chapter Twenty-Five: Late Night Talk

"Who?" "It's me, your big brother Song!"

"Ah, it's really Brother Song!, please come in, I'm thinking about looking for you!" Jian Piaoyun opened the door and led Song Cong'an into the room.

Jian Piaoyun asked Xiao Er to serve a few pots of wine, and the two sat down. Jian Piaoyun filled Song Cong'an's wine bowl, and he was a little vigilant in his heart - since he met Huang Chengwei, Jian Piaoyun also had a little wariness of this cheap big brother. Afterwards, he asked, "Brother Song, why are you here? I still heard Xiao Lu say this morning, you are still sleeping at home!"

Song Cong'an took a sip of rice wine and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, little brother don't want to embarrass my eldest brother, I was indeed not sobered up at that time, and I received an order from the doorman at noon, so I quickly whipped up and copied the trail to come here." ”

Jian Piaoyun nodded and said, "It's really fateful to meet thousands of miles away, just now I confronted Sima Yuwen, Brother Song took that Sima Lie, and the younger brother is grateful!"

"Hey, what do you say about Little Brother Yun! My Song Cong'an is lonely, since you saved my brother Lu Chengfeng, from now on, your sword Piaoyun is my own brother, don't be pretentious, and say these polite words again! Come, big brother, I'll do it first as respect!"

Although it is said that the tiger and leopard are unbearable to ride, and the hearts of the people are separated from the belly, but after Jian Piaoyun listened to Song Cong'an's heroic words, his heart was still slightly touched, he raised the wine bowl and saluted Song Cong'an, "Dry!" The big bowl of liquor went down the stomach, and the corners of the mouth leaked a little, and it flowed down the neck to the chest, which was very refreshing!

Song Cong'an laughed and said: "Okay! Refreshing! It is worthy of being my good brother Song Cong'an! Come again!"

The two had another drink, and Jian Piaoyun asked, "Brother Song, aren't you a first-class catcher?" Why does Sima Lie call you a saint?"

"I expected that junior brother you would ask this question, the title of catching saints has become a thing of the past, and now, I am just a small first-class catcher of the God Hunting Gate, and I was sent to Qinling to do things. Song Cong'an said with a wry smile, Gu Zi drank a bowl of rice wine.

"Oh, if it's convenient for Brother Song, little brother will listen to you!"

"Alas, you and my brother, what's inconvenient about this, but it's just to offend a few high-ranking officials, you Brother Song and I are alone, alone, without any background power, from the position of catching saints to the special class of catching fast, and then to the first class of catching fast, and then from Liuzhou branch, sent to Qinling, from now on there will be no more my Song Cong'an's name among the twelve saints......"

When Jian Piaoyun heard this, he slapped the table angrily, and the wine on the table shook a lot, and he said: "How can this be true, those officials of the Wu Dynasty are simply too deceitful, Brother Song, you come to my Lingyun Sword Sect, and I have to get you a guest to be a guest, lest the eldest brother suffer such grievances in the Shenzhu Gate." ”

"Alas~" Song Cong'an waved his hand and refused: "Little Brother Yun, you don't know, your Brother Song and I were originally the core disciples of the Guyue faction, and the inner door knife technique is already superb, if you don't want to do it, you would have been mixed in the Guyue faction a long time ago! ”

It turned out that Brother Song admired this "fast catch" very much, and this must be his dream! He said: "In life, if you have a dream, you will chase it, and if you want to do it, Brother Song has this dream, but he is a man of temperament, and the younger brother admires it!"

"Okay! What a dream! Little brother is right, what if it's a dream, boldly chase it! Listening to your words, it was really suddenly enlightened! Big brother, I will salute you again! Ah~ Tsk, good wine!" Song Cong'an took a big sip of the spirits, the empty wine bowl smashed on the table and banged, this inn has poor facilities, and the room is not far apart, which provokes a crisp female voice from next door: "It's noisy, and I won't let people sleep in the middle of the night!" Then, the female voice was stopped by another voice.

The two didn't care about this little episode, they looked at each other and smiled, and Jian Piaoyun said: "Brother Song, drinking alcohol hurts your body, it's better to drink less, besides, if you have to do it tomorrow!"

"It's okay, your eldest brother and I have a good amount of alcohol. After speaking, he filled another bowl of rice wine and drank it.

Jian Piaoyun couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up. He asked, "Brother Song, I think you are only in your early forties, how can you call Sima Lie a brother?"

Song Cong'an replied: "It's been more than ten years, it's all old things, it's not worth mentioning, big brother and I are just general friends, and now I have been demoted to a first-class catcher, so I think there will be fewer contacts...... By the way, little brother, have you found your white cloth sword?"

Jian Piaoyun knew that he didn't want to mention the past, so he didn't ask, and replied: "Alas, the whereabouts of that sword are still unknown, and this time I went out for that sword!"

"Oh, I see, I see that this strange sword in your hand is not an ordinary thing, is it still a mortal thing?" Song Cong'an put down the wine bowl, touched his chin, thoughtfully, frowned and said: "No, if it weren't for the important sword, Junior Brother Yun wouldn't be so close in pursuit, that long sword wrap is either vulgar or elegant, and it can make the little brother anxious...... Could it be, Lingyun Sword?"

Jian Piaoyun was shocked in his heart, and thought: This kind of intuition is really appalling! He said helplessly: "Big brother is worthy of being a person who catches the name of the saint, and he is thoughtful, in one word. ”

Song Cong'an was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Is it really Lingyun Sword?" Alas, Xiao Lu is really in a big disaster this time! If it weren't for that kid being so reckless, Junior Brother Yun, you wouldn't have abandoned the sword to save people!

"Alas~ Brother Song is serious, the sword is a thing outside the body, although it is precious, but it is not as priceless as human life, and this matter is also because of me, if I don't save Xiao Lu, it will be difficult to sleep and eat!

"Little Brother Yun is righteous, Song admires it! Little brother, don't worry, you, Brother Song, and I are not the ones who chew the root of the tongue, such a big event, naturally it will not be publicized everywhere, big brother, I will respect you again!"

After Song Cong'an finished speaking, he raised the wine bowl, cooed and cooed, and a bowl of strong wine went down to his stomach, and suddenly heard the female voice from next door, "What a priceless treasure, this girl admires such a chivalrous man like you, but you don't know that there is a wall and an ear! The rivers and lakes are sinister, son, you wait, a few days after tomorrow, the Lingyun Sword Sect lost the head sword, and it will definitely spread all over the north and south of the river, and it will fall ill!"

Jian Piaoyun was shocked when he heard this, and sighed secretly. It seems that he still has very little experience in the rivers and lakes, and he has committed a taboo on the first day of going out, which is really a disadvantage!

Song Cong'an patted his mouth and said apologetically: "Oh, look at my stinky mouth, I already knew I wouldn't ask about it!

Jian Piaoyun shook his head, and then said to the girl next door: "There are many disturbances in the bottom, but the girl is kind enough to remind her, I am really grateful, and when it is late at night, I will not disturb the girl to rest!"

When he went out, Jian Piaoyun's tone seemed much more restrained, not as natural as at home, and his words were a little more polite. The girl next door ignored Jian Piaoyun, and for a moment the room seemed to be quiet.

Song Cong'an whispered: "Little Brother Yun, I'm really sorry!"

Jian Piaoyun shook his head again and said, "Big brother, you are also unintentional, don't mind!"

Song Cong'an's face was still a little embarrassed, he thought carefully in his heart, and seemed to have made a decision, he said: "Little brother, don't be in a hurry these two days, brother, I'll take you to a place, it won't be delayed for long!"

"Oh, what does the big brother have to say?"

Song Cong'an looked at the door, and said to Jian Piaoyun with his ear: "Don't hide it from my little brother, on June 15, Wanlihua held a large-scale auction somewhere in Chicheng, but the strange thing is that this auction meeting, as usual, has nothing special, but it has attracted a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and there are many mysterious people coming and going in the inn today, all for this auction conference!"

"Wanlihua Chamber of Commerce's auction meeting?" Jian Piaoyun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, just now I was chatting with Sima Lie, he didn't say anything, in fact, he was also going to the auction meeting! Otherwise, how could this 'Junlai Inn' in the small Qinling Mountains accommodate his big Buddha?"

"I see...... It seems that this 'Junlai Inn' is just the tip of the iceberg, this Wanli Flower Auction Conference is huge, big brother, do you know what kind of treasure attracts so many people from the rivers and lakes?"

Song Cong'an shook his head, picked up the wine bowl, put it down after thinking about it, and said softly: "This is my mission this time, eldest brother, the higher authorities ordered me to find out what kind of treasure makes the undercurrents in the rivers and lakes surge! Little brother, are you willing to wade into this troubled water with your eldest brother?"

"Where is the eldest brother talking about, the eldest brother told me such secrets, if I am not interested, how can I talk about the rivers and lakes and the sword world!"

Although the voice was small, but Jian Piaoyun's words made Song Cong'an feel proud, Song Cong'an handed over a gold-edged flower-shaped invitation, and said: "Okay! Your brother really didn't make a friend in vain, in this way, you take my post first, big brother, I will go back to the room to rest first, tomorrow morning, we will set off for Chicheng!"

"What about you, big brother?"

"Little brother don't worry, big brother, I'm free to do it!" Song Cong'an said.

......

"Dad, why did you stop me this evening? It's just a Lingyun disciple who is breathing and recuperating, and he will kill him if he kills it, and he is afraid that Uncle Jian will not be able to ask him?"

Sima Lie shook his head and said, "Yuwen, you are still the same as five years ago, and you don't know how to converge. How many times have I told you, you have to think twice when you encounter something! Then Li Shigou's strength to breathe and recuperate in your hands is not inferior at all, do you still think that he is an ordinary Lingyun disciple?"

"What does Daddy mean, is he a disciple of the core inner door?"

"Yes, you see that no matter how unpleasant he is, you have to bear with it, now that the auction conference is coming, Jian Huaping has approved your marriage with Jian Rushuang soon, don't make any extraneous branches!"

"Yes, Daddy taught me. ”

......

"Sister, if you mess around like this again, I won't pay attention to you!"

"Sister, don't be angry, my sister knows that she is wrong! However, that 'Li Shigou' is kind-hearted, just for the sake of an irrelevant person, he abandoned the Lingyun Sword to save people, it really ......"

My sister hadn't finished speaking, but I heard my sister gritting her teeth on the side of the bed and saying, "Cold, Yue, Xin!"

"Sister, don't hit me, I'm asleep!"

“......”