But in the rivers and lakes

The old horse was pacing beside Shen Yun, and the smell of wine poured into the peach blossom forest permeated the air. Shen Yun looked at the drunken smile on his face, and asked, "Could it be that Wuxi City has something to do tonight?" curfew?"

Su Lianmo shook her head: "Of course not."

Shen Yun held the old horse and smiled, "If that's the case, why can't I enter the city?"

Su Lianmo picked up the Yuhuchun wine bottle and took a sip, her spring-like peach blossom eyes looked at Shen Yun through the half-covered sleeve robe: "Brother Shen, have you ever heard the saying that there are unpredictable things in the sky?" Dim Under the bright sky, only his eyes glistened with water, as clear as the dawn dew, with a hint of sarcasm, but very coquettish.

Shen Yun laughed: "The situation is always changing, but this road still has to go."

Su Lianmo sighed regretfully: "Then I can only wish Brother Chen a smooth journey." He turned his back to Shen Yun and waved his hands, and walked away in the evening light, the hem of his clothes fluctuated with his footsteps, shaking off a few flowers The peach blossoms stained on the clothes quietly fell on the mountain road.Shen Yun didn't try to stop him, just looked at the back and smiled helplessly, took his old horse and continued walking towards Wuxi City.

There are many people who play tricks on the rivers and lakes. He is not the first, and he will not be the last. At least the wine is good wine. If you are full of food, why should you care about other things?Shen Yun was not in a hurry to hurry, he was the only figure walking leisurely on the empty mountain road, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded above his head, he looked up, but saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky, there was a faint electric light breaking through the clouds, the wind was much stronger , blowing sand, stones and dead leaves danced wildly, the old horse seemed a little uneasy, and let out a few low whistles.

So this is what he said "unpredictable things happen"?

Shen Yun couldn't help laughing, while comforting the old horse, he looked for a place to shelter from the rain.The wind blew the branches and leaves wildly, the dark clouds drowned the last ray of light in the sky, the thunder was loud, and the lightning tore the sky ferociously, a heavy rain seemed to be coming soon.Shen Yun glanced around, there was a faint fire in the depths of the jungle, and the outline of the house could be vaguely seen.

He got on his horse and walked like that.

Where there is fire, it represents people, and where there are people, it may not be peaceful, especially in this kind of dilapidated house.Before approaching, Shen Yun had already seen its dilapidated gate and walls, and the flickering firelight outside the window, against the backdrop of lightning and thunder, looked even more gloomy.When Shen Yun walked into the yard, weeds swayed in the night wind, and three tall horses were tied under the mast, neighing softly.Shen Yun found an open space to fasten his old horse, and stretched out his hand to open the door.Huge raindrops fell one by one, connected into lines, connected into pieces, and swept over the moment he just stepped into the door, flooding the world.

There was an ear-piercing creaking sound at the wooden door, and the cold wind poured into the room, causing the flames to sway in all directions. Two cold lights flashed across Shen Yun's body: "Brother, if you want to take shelter from the rain, please go elsewhere." go!"

Standing at the door were two tall and strong men, dressed in black strong suits, with solemn faces. Although they spoke politely, they did not leave any room for negotiation. They crossed the long knives across the door and stopped Shen Yun for a while. strict.Shen Yun glanced into the house calmly, only to see a slender figure projected on the ground by the firelight, he said with a smile: "Could it be that this broken house in the mountains also has an owner?"

One of the taller men said: "My son is resting here, please help me."

If it was normal, Shen Yun would naturally smile and look for other places, but hearing the crackling rain outside, even he couldn't help but frown in distress: "I'll just hide under this eaves for a while." Hide from the rain, okay?"

He is a good-tempered person. What others can take fifty steps back, he can take a hundred steps back. He seems to have never cared about things, but he has a belief and stand that no one can shake. On the premise of not violating the principles, he is almost a person without principles.

The strong man said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, my son doesn't like being disturbed."

Shen Yun sighed helplessly, not wanting to argue, turned around and prepared to leave.The old horse was drinking the rainwater with its head bowed under the eaves. The splashed rain had already wet Shen Yun's clothes. He stretched out his hand to untie the reins, and suddenly heard a clear voice from inside the house: "Please come in, sir."

The rein was only half untied, and the strong man rushed over, cupped his hands and said: "My son is here to invite you."

Shen Yun was also polite, fastened the rein again, and walked into the house.Half of the old horse's hoof was already in the rain, but when it saw this, it stepped back under the eaves and neighed twice in protest.Shen Yun walked into the room, under the flickering light of the fire, a young man in black brocade clothes smiled at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down."

He was about twenty years old, with black hair curled up high and tied with bamboo jade hairpins, silver silk embroidered with flowing cloud patterns on the dark blue robe, shining brightly under the firelight, and his handsome eyebrows were naturally beautiful The scroll is clean, with a smile on his eyes as deep as an ancient pond, his slender fingers are clearly knuckles, and a sword wrapped in black brocade is placed beside him, and the valuable sword on the copper hilt can be vaguely seen. The turquoise is full of streamers in the night.

Shen Yun sat down opposite him, warmed his wet sleeves near the fire, and said: "The rain is coming really fast, fortunately there is this room to hide from, otherwise it will be hard."

Mu Yunze said apologetically: "I was rude just now, but I still hope that Xiongtai Haihan."

Although the sword was placed on the ground, it was only a short distance away from his hand. In that calm expression, Shen Yun had already seen the guard in his eyes. He pretended not to see it, and only smiled and said: "Young master, you are welcome!" , I would like to thank you son for giving up this seat." The slightly joking words diluted the tense atmosphere, and Mu Yunze's eyes stayed on him, and a look of surprise gradually appeared in his eyes, and asked: "Dare to ask brother?" Taiwan is the hero Shen Yun?"

This really surprised Shen Yun, if he had seen this handsome young man in front of him, how could he not remember it?Mu Yunze saw his doubts, and said with a smile: "Two years ago, Daxia Shen captured the villainous flower picker Hua Yanfeng, and sent him to Jinghu Villa for disposal. He will also be at the villa next day, and I have seen Daxia Shen from a distance. .”

Shen Yun of Huayanfeng naturally remembered that he had seen many villains in his life, but he had never seen anyone as brazen as Huayanfeng.This person is bold, lustful, and good at using drugs. His despicable methods are shameless to the world. The wanted list has already been posted all over the world. Among them, Jinghu Villa has the highest reward. Defiled by Hua Yanfeng, she hanged herself to death. The owner of Ruan Zhuang was furious and offered a reward of 3000 taels to catch Hua Yanfeng throughout the rivers and lakes.

Jinghu Villa is famous for its erudition in the Jianghu, but the family's martial arts is not mediocre. Huayanfeng used this to rob Ruan Xinzhu, insulted her in every way, and forced a weak woman to a dead end.Hua Yanfeng is insidious and cunning, good at using poison and disguise, so she escaped from the bounty hunters several times. He thought he could continue to get away with it, but in the end he was captured by Shen Yun when he was drunk and dying in the brothel.

On the way to Jinghu Mountain Villa, he first cursed, and then threatened and lured him. Seeing that the trick didn't work, he cried bitterly and begged all the way, but Shen Yun turned a deaf ear to him until he was handed over to Master Ruan. The bee slumped to the ground like mud, shaking like chaff.

The more vicious and vicious the person, the more afraid of death, Shen Yun didn't care what happened to Hua Yanfeng, after taking the 3000 taels reward he deserved, he left.Thinking of this old incident two years ago, the only thing he remembers most clearly is that when he walked out of the Mirror Lake Villa, he was penniless, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the person in front of him.

Shen Yun frowned, his expression was rather awkward, Mu Yun chose not to take it seriously, and said with a smile: "When Shen Daxia left the villa that day, he gave all the silver tickets he got to a woman he met on the road, right? "

He was right, that woman was the first wife of Zhuang Zhuang, a poor woman who had been neglected by her husband for many years and lost her daughter. When she learned that Shen Yun had captured Hua Yanfeng, she forced herself to wait in the courtyard with her weak body , just to say thank you to him personally. 3000 taels may not be much for Jinghu Villa, but it is enough for her to spend the rest of her life in peace. For Shen Yun, money has never been a measure of value or value. Everything he does is because of , he wants to do this.

Shen Yun waved his hand and said: "It's just a trivial matter, not worth worrying about."

There was a little admiration in Mu Yunze's eyes: "I had some important business to do that day, and I was deeply regretful that I couldn't meet Daxia Shen. It seems that I want to thank the rain for allowing me to meet again here. Deep hero." As he spoke, he clasped his fists in salute, Shen Yun couldn't help the politeness, and evaded: "I'm just a wanderer, how can I afford the word 'hero', son, don't call me like that again gone."

Mu Yunze laughed and said, "If you don't mind, how about I call you 'Brother Shen'?"

Just as Shen Yun was about to answer, there was a slight crackling sound from the roof.

They looked at each other and frowned in unison.

The rain was much weaker, dripping on the tiles, the wind whimpered through the gaps, the room was very dark, filled with a damp musty smell, the sudden sound broke the tranquility of this rainy night.

There are people on the roof.

The whimpering of the wind could not mask the sound of the tiles moving.

After a moment of vigilance, they quickly returned to normal, as if they hadn't noticed anything unusual at all, and the tacit understanding was surprising.

Shen Yun fiddled with the fire, and said pointedly: "Young Master, don't you find it strange that there are still animals coming out to move around under such heavy rain?"

Mu Yun chose to agree: "There will always be a few rats who like to do shady things, and no matter how many lessons they teach, they won't be able to drive them away."

Shen Yun nodded in agreement: "People who are at home can still lock the door, but now that they are out, they really can't avoid it even if they want to.

Mu Yunze played with a pebble, and said, "Since they can't avoid it, the only way is to let them get out of trouble—"