Chapter 161: Three Orders

How can Xiao Yuesheng let him bow down, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, an air cushion was formed under Lu You's feet, which cushioned it and made it impossible to bow down.

"Elder Lu, I can't afford to be so polite from you!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, although he was not restrained in courtesy, but when he encountered such a salute, he would have to bow down and return the salute, it would be too reluctant for him, even if he saw the Son of Heaven, he just bowed lightly and did not kneel.

"Aunt Xiao is polite, this cheap life of the little old man was given by Aunt Xiao, and it is a matter of course!" Lu Youjiao, who was full of red light, said loudly, going down hard, always wanting to forcibly kneel down, he was short-tempered, his surname was irritable, although he was older and much more stable, but as soon as he was excited, he relapsed into old illness.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, personally stepped forward to help him up, and said with a gentle smile: "Elder Lu wants to thank you, so go to Xie Xiang'er and my mother-in-law. ”

He is better than snow and has a chic bearing, while Lu Youjiao is shabby, and the two stand together, as if royal nobles and poor people.

"Aunt Xiao, great grace for help, I will never forget it, and I will report it later!" Elder Liang also stood up, clasped his fists with both hands, and Xiao Yuesheng shook his head deeply and said loudly.

He had the deepest friendship with Elder Lu, and among the four elders of the year, only the two of them remained, and now the law enforcement elders and the palm bowl elders are still a generation behind them.

Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists with both hands, saluted in a chic manner, and smiled gently: "Elder Liang is too polite, it's just a gesture,...... Besides, my mother-in-law has a life, how dare I disobey below!"

"You kid, could it be that I'm a tiger?!" Huang Rong was clever and reacted very quickly, and suddenly snorted lightly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Everyone laughed together, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly returned to harmony.

Although he doesn't like to socialize, he is not clumsy at socializing, and he has been practicing such scenes for a long time, and he has long been at ease.

He greeted everyone one by one, Guo Fu helped him take off the mink fur outside, took it aside and hung it aside, he sat down at the bottom of Guo Jing, and started talking with everyone, talking about the person Lu Youjiao met.

This person is about fifty years old, with a thin body and a deep contour, but it is not as deep as a person from outside the fan, it seems to be a person from outside the territory, but it looks like a person from the Central Plains, it is difficult to determine.

His body is very fast, the light work is good, such as lightning and flint, floating light, it is unimaginably fast, Lu Youjiao is just a face, the dog stick has just been raised, and before he has handed out two moves, the vest was hit by the other party's palm, and he suddenly felt cold to the bone, and the blood and qi all over his body froze at once, his eyes were black, and he was no longer aware until he was rescued by Xiao Yuesheng.

"Light merit is wonderful?" Xiao Yuesheng sat under Guo Jing's head, stroked his black mustache, and groaned slightly, as if he was thinking about who could be these four words.

Everyone had been discussing this man for a long time, and now they all focused their eyes on him to see what he had to say, and the hall was very quiet.

Light footsteps sounded, the felt curtain was lifted, and a handsome little girl held a large white porcelain bowl, and walked in cautiously.

Huang Rong stood up and caught the sea bowl, came to Xiao Yuesheng in a graceful manner, put the bowl on the table, and said with a smile: "Drink it quickly, while it's hot!"

Looking at everyone's smiling eyes, Xiao Yuesheng was very thick-skinned, and he didn't feel cramped, but smiled: "Mother-in-law's craftsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, and when she smells the fragrance, she can't wait to swallow it in one bite...... But let everyone look at it with their eyes, and the son-in-law is very reluctant not to go...... Why don't you take a few smaller bowls and let everyone try less?"

was praised by her son-in-law, even if Huang Rong was extremely smart, she couldn't help but smile, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This is specially boiled for you, don't care about others, eat you!"

She can't let others eat with her, there are not only ginseng, lotus seeds, longan, jujube, but also some deer antler, wolfberry and other aphrodisiac and kidney things, looking at her daughter's spring through the eyebrows, the glamorous appearance, she knows that her son-in-law has no less effort, she is a mother-in-law, she should help him recuperate.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, he hadn't enjoyed the care of his elders for a long time, looking at this bowl of steaming lotus seed soup, his heart was also warm, indescribably useful.

said no politely to everyone, took the porcelain spoon handed over by Guo Fu, and began to enjoy the deliciousness of lotus seed soup spoonful by spoonful.

In an excellent mood, I feel that this bowl of lotus seed soup is indescribably delicious, and it is not inferior to Xiaofeng's craftsmanship.

"The person that Elder Lu said has no impression below, I'm afraid he is not a martial arts master. Xiao Yuesheng ate half a bowl in one go, put down the white bowl and spoon, took Guo Fu's plain white silk handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and said in a rambling voice.

"What my uncle said is true, the Central Plains martial arts have never heard of such a character, like Xia Jingxian, who is spotless and clever in light skills, his martial arts are not brilliant, and he will not have any cold internal skills. "The round face of the elder of the beggar gang is still black, and his face is kind and ruddy, even if he is not smiling, he still looks like he is smiling.

"However, the old man knows that there is such a figure in the Western Regions Martial Arts!" Ding Chen of the Tianshan Sword Sect said thoughtfully.

"Oh, who is it?" someone asked.

"Shadowless Divine Eagle Wei Tianchuan! In the Central Plains Martial Arts, I'm afraid no one knows about it, even if it is the Western Regions Martial Arts, very few people know its name,...... This person is extremely skillful, and when he exerts it, it is like a puff of light smoke, but as a person of Mingjiao, his whereabouts are secretive, and few people see his true face...... The old man inadvertently saw him doing things with others, but his body was too fast to see his appearance clearly,...... It's terrifyingly fast!" Ding Chen stroked the neat silver hair under his chin, and his ruddy face seemed to have a faint look of fear.

"Mingjiao?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help blurting out a question, he couldn't help but be interested, the porcelain spoon that was about to be stretched into the bowl paused, and looked up at Tianshan Divine Sword Ding Chen: "He is a member of Mingjiao?"

Ding Chen nodded, glanced at everyone, and Hao Hao sighed: "I'm afraid that in the Ming Sect, the status is not low,...... Alas——! this person's light skills are really unbelievably clever, and if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is difficult to imagine that people's light skills can be so fast...... According to the old decay, I am afraid that his talent is extraordinary, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and muttered in a low voice: "Wei Tianchuan...... , Wei Tianchuan...... It's kind of interesting!"

He thought of the future blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, who is also very skillful, and his surname is Wei, isn't there a great relationship between the two? Is there really such a coincidence? But it is also very possible to think about it, after all, talent comes from heredity, and Wei Yixiao's brilliant light skill, although there is a difference in practice, but it depends more on his talent.

Although he knew the existence of the Ming Sect, the Ming Sect at this time was extremely low-key, far away from the Central Plains, and did not make much moves, Xiao Yuesheng did not pay much attention to it.

"Aunt Xiao doesn't know Wei Tianchuan?" Ding Chen couldn't help but ask when he saw Xiao Yuesheng bowing his head and kept chanting Wei Tianchuan's name, as if he was evoking his memory.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, put down the porcelain spoon, and said with a smile: "If it is really this Wei Tianchuan's hand,...... It's not easy...... Does Ding Lao know about the Sa Ding Sect?"

"I think I've heard of it,...... Well, this Sa Ding Sect is just a small sect in the Western Regions Martial Arts, and it is also very low-key, such a sect is difficult for anyone to pay attention to!" Ding Chen pondered for a moment and nodded.

"What is the relationship between the Nasa Ding Sect and the Ming Sect?"

"The old decay doesn't know very well, the Ming Sect is secretive, and it is difficult for outsiders to know their news!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, picked up the white porcelain spoon again, and continued to eat the slightly crystalline lotus seed soup, after eating a few spoonfuls in a row, he put down the porcelain spoon, wiped the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to Guo Fu beside him and said, "Fu'er go get the pen and ink, I'll help Elder Lu draw a picture!"

Guo Fu got up and left, Huang Rong smiled and said, "Let's finish eating the lotus seed soup first!"

"Huh...... , This bowl of lotus seed soup is too powerful, and the little son-in-law can't bear it anymore, so he can't eat it anymore!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand, smiled, and obviously ate the contents inside.

Huang Rongqiao's face was slightly red, she glared at him with disgust, pursed her lips and smiled: "That's good, I'll eat when you're hungry." After speaking, beckoned Yahuan to pick up the bowl and spoon and take it away.

Guo Fu took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put it on the table in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and the snow-white jade hand held the jet-black inkstone, and began to study the ink.

"Elder Lu, tell me, what kind of person this person looks like, let's see if you can draw it!" Xiao Yuesheng removed his eyes from Guo Fu's snow-white little hand, and said to Lu Youjiao with a smile.

"Wait a minute, there's a portrait here, take a look at Guanlan first. Huang Rong got up and left her seat, walked to the cabinet at the east end of the hall, took a scroll from the shelf, and returned it to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng took it with both hands, slowly opened it, and a portrait jumped on the paper, with a long face and thin eyes, a nose and a wide mouth, and extremely thin lips, which looked a little cold.

When Xiao Yuesheng was saving Lu Youjiao, he pressed his forehead with his palm, and the images in Lu Youjiao's mind were all ingested into his mind, and the person who made the shot was seen by him.

Guo Fu was already familiar with grinding ink, and soon put down the inkstone and handed it to him.

Xiao Yuesheng lightly dipped the ink with a fine hair, dyed only the tip of the pen, and painted on the paper with a very fine brushstroke, with slender lines, and in the blink of an eye, a portrait has been generated under his pen.

"Is it this person?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the pen, lifted the painting he had painted, blew out, dried the ink, and turned it around, so that it was facing Lu Youjiao.

"It's him! It's this person! It's not bad at all!" Lu stood up on his feet, pointing to the portrait, his fingers trembling, the more he looked excited, and the more resentful his eyes became.

It turned out that although the painters invited by the beggars were not shallow, they were born with some gaps compared to Xiao Yuesheng, and those painters did not see real people, but they were corrected by Lu Youjiao, and they changed back and forth, and they couldn't get their gods.

Even Guo Jing and the others felt that the image painted by Xiao Yuesheng was lifelike, as if a real person was standing in front of them, his eyes showing cold disdain.

"Mother-in-law, let you beggars find a few painters to come over and copy a few more. Xiao Yuesheng handed the portrait to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong went down as she was told, and then picked up the painting to admire, although her expression was flat, but the corners of her slightly upturned mouth had revealed the joy in her heart, her son-in-law had such a skill, as a mother-in-law, the more she liked it.

"Although beggars help disciples are everywhere, after all, finding someone in the vast sea of people is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack,...... Mother-in-law, these three tokens are the Heavenly Thunder Order of the Heavenly Master Sect, the Three Emperors Order of the Shangqing Temple, and the Lingbao Order of the Pavilion Soap Mountain,...... Send them to the altars of the Heavenly Master Sect, the Three Qing Views, and the Chongzhen Temple, along with the portraits, and ask them to help find people, what do you think?"

Xiao Yuesheng took out two palm-sized tokens from the sleeves of the blue brocade robe, one was as black as ink, faintly blue, but it was a heavenly thunder order made of dark iron.

The other piece of the moon is as white as jade, but it is harder than iron, the texture is not gold or stone, it is very strange, but it is the three emperors of Maoshan Sanqingguan.

There is also a piece of purple near ink, purple shimmering, as if there is a streamer in it, they are all the tokens of the three mountains of Fu Gong Zhangjiao, similar to the royal gold medal arrow, holding the card like the real person in charge.

"That's a good feeling!" Huang Rong reached out her snow-white petite hand and took three tokens, which could be held in her small hand.

She glanced at her husband Guo Jing and said with a smile: "These tokens have been heard for a long time, but I haven't seen them before, but now I have opened my eyes...... Guanlan, you didn't steal it, did you?!"

"Mother——!" Guo Fu called softly, her watery eyes were full of resentment, and she was very dissatisfied with her mother's unscrupulous words.

Xiao Yuesheng only stroked his beard and smiled, but did not speak.

Huang Rong rummaged through the three tokens with different shapes, glared at Guo Fu, and said with a smile: "You girl, just a few days after getting married, your elbow turned to that side...... But I'm really curious how Guanlan got these three tokens?...... Take out one piece of this and crush someone!"

Although the Great Song Dynasty did not care about the affairs of martial arts and let it go, since ancient times, Xia has violated the ban with martial arts, and it is inevitable that there will be some scruples.

Fu Zheng Sanshan is supported by the imperial court, Tianshi Dao, Shangqing Palace, and Gesoap Mountain are all given by the imperial court, and the three heads are all real people of the Son of Heaven's imperial seal, and the court officials have their own systems, which are irrelevant to each other, and their power is great.

Even if the beggars are numerous, in the eyes of the Heavenly Master, Shangqing Palace, and Gesoap Mountain, they are just a rabble who can't get on the stage.

"Mother-in-law can rest assured that this is the lottery won by the son-in-law playing chess with those three real people, and you don't have to be polite to use it!" Xiao Yuesheng saw Huang Rong caressing and stroking her hands lovingly, as if she wanted to study it carefully to see if it could be imitated, and hurriedly smiled.

The rest of the people stopped talking, and the heated discussion stopped, seeing these three tokens, even though they were the martial arts people who were proud of the princes, and the education they had received since childhood, they were inevitably vulgar, and their momentum suddenly became a little shorter. Although Aunt Xiao in front of him is still smiling, gentle as a spring breeze, it makes people look up unconsciously.

"Oh?" Huang Rong didn't raise her eyes, still focused on the token in her hand, picked up the moon-white Three Emperors Order, covered one of her eyes, and looked at the sunlight coming in from the Zixuan window through the token, and said with a coquettish smile: "It seems that Guanlan's chess skills are not bad,...... Come on, let's play the next game and see if I can win these three tokens!"

Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and spread his hands: "The son-in-law's is not the mother-in-law?......'s! My mother-in-law likes it, even if you take it!"

Even Guo Jing felt numb, glanced at his smiling wife, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "That's it, there are many people and great power, the sooner you find the perpetrator, the better!"

Huang Rong put away the three tokens with satisfaction, no longer studied them carefully, Moth frowned lightly, and sighed: "But even if I find him, I'm afraid he will be helpless...... This person is vicious, but he is so clever in his light skills!"

Lu Youjiao opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, although he wanted to take revenge in person, but although he was straightforward, he was not without brains, and he thought that if he faced that person again, he had to die again.

Xiao Yuesheng saw the bright eyes of his mother-in-law glancing at her, but she deliberately turned a blind eye, lowered her head, picked up the pen, and let the tip of the pen keep scratching on the inkstone, as if practicing calligraphy on the inkstone, and as if she was testing the softness and hardness of the pen.

Ding Chen stroked the silver hair under his chin, shook his head and sighed, and said unabashedly: "Old man is ashamed! I'm afraid that it will not be that person's opponent,...... When pursuing, be very careful, if he is really a person of the Ming Sect, he must be ruthless, and killing people is like child's play!"

"Let the dust wind go!" The law enforcement elder, who had been smiling and listening to everyone's discussions, but was silent, spoke, and turned his head to look at Elder Song, the elder of the palm bowl.

Elder Song was round and round, even if he was wearing a hundred clothes, he still couldn't hide his wealth, like Maitreya Buddha, when he heard his closed disciple mentioned, he grinned: "Okay, since Lao Chen can afford this kid, then let him try!"

Huang Rong hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand, objecting: "If it doesn't work, it won't work...... You can't let the dust wind take the risk,...... Although in our beggar gang, Dusty Wind's martial arts are considered top-notch, but he is not that person's opponent, how can he let him take risks?!"

Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was still fiddling with his pen with his head down, he couldn't help but glance at him, coughed lightly twice, crisp and pleasant, and then said loudly: "...... Ahem, Guanlan, what about you——?!"

"I think, it's better for Guanlan to do it himself...... "Guo Jing said the thoughts that had already risen comfortably, feeling that he cooperated with his wife just right, he couldn't see his son-in-law's lazy and slippery style, and the surname Suo directly said to death, and he couldn't afford not to contribute.

Guo Jing always felt that his son-in-law was full of martial arts, but he couldn't do something good for the country and the people, it was too undeserved, and he couldn't let him run away with such a good opportunity!

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, wanted to laugh, and laughed and said, such a character, why do you have to do it yourself!

But he endured it, he was not afraid that others would think he was arrogant, but he was afraid that he would cut Lu Youjiao's face, and he would be disadvantaged.

Lazily glanced at everyone, held the soft little hand that Guo Fu secretly sent, Xiao Yuesheng touched his beard with his other hand, nodded and said, "Since my father-in-law is big and small, I should obey my orders,...... It's a pity that there is nothing on him, otherwise, why make such a big fanfare?"

Then he turned to the smiling Huang Rong and said slowly: "...... Mother-in-law, you have to tell me that if a disciple encounters that person, don't directly clash with him, just get his hair or clothes, even if it's just a corner of his clothes!"

"Why is this?" Guo Jing asked, at this time he was very happy, finally this bold son-in-law did not refute his face in person.

"Huh...... , I'm ashamed, my son-in-law has learned a secret technique, just get the items on that person's body and contaminate his breath, you can use this secret technique to track down this person!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his beard and smiled, trying to pretend to be modest.

The crowd was silent, though they had never heard of such a secret technique, but he brought the dead alive before him, and no matter how ridiculous his words were, they had to think whether they were true or not.

In the next day, there was nothing to do with the two of them.

Guo Fu accompanied Xiao Yuesheng for a walk around Xiangyang City, and felt that it was not very interesting, so he went back to Guo Fu's boudoir.

Xiao Yuesheng played xiao, Guo Fu played the piano, the couple played the piano together, and played a few songs, which was really happy, heart-to-heart, and indescribably charming.

When they were tired of playing the piano, the two of them went to Guo Fu's fragrant couch to play chess, or play some secret games in the room, turning clouds and rain on the bed.

After two days, there was still no news, but Xiao Yuesheng's leisurely words came to an end, Guo Jing saw that his son-in-law had nothing to do, and he was grinding with his daughter's ears and temples throughout the day, lingering in the boudoir, and he had no husbandly spirit, so he forcibly summoned him to his side and accompanied him to inspect the city defense of Xiangyang City.

But every night, Xiao Yuesheng still had to go back to Peach Blossom Island and Mission Hills Villa, have dinner with his wives, sit around under the peach blossom tree and play for a while, until they all went back to sleep, and then took Guo Fu back to Guo's mansion in Xiangyang City.

In the evening, Xiao Yuesheng took Guo Fu back to Mission Hills Villa from Peach Blossom Island, Wan Yanping, Xiaoxing, and Xiaoyue all stayed on Peach Blossom Island and did not follow him back, and Cheng Ying's war with him seemed to be stagnant at a certain stage, neither hot nor cold, not far or close, similar to the bottleneck encountered during practice.

"Son, a distinguished guest has come to the door today!" Xiao Yu lazily half lay on the green grass to read, with two soft goose down cushions pressed under him, and when he saw Xiao Yuesheng and Guo Fu suddenly appearing next to him, he put down the book and smiled lazily.

"Distinguished guest?" Xiao Yuesheng let go of the big hand that was holding Guo Fu's soft waist, sat down beside Xiao Yu, and asked with a smile: "Which distinguished guest?"

"Is the head of the Qingwei Sword Sect a distinguished guest?" Xiao Yu glanced at him, and spoke softly, but his tone was a little weird.

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