[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Jiangnan, in the city of Wuxi, the small town in the south of the Yangtze River in the morning is soaked in light misty rain and water vapor. It is midsummer, and there are not as many flowers as there are in spring. There was no one there, only the sound of cicadas could be heard quietly.

Although the cicadas kept singing from morning to night, it was not noisy, and even felt a little lonely after listening for a long time.

Huamanlou was tending his few potted flowers. The flowers he kept were beautiful but delicate, and they would wilt within a few days if they were not carefully served.

There is a teahouse diagonally opposite the small building. At this time in the afternoon, the storytellers invited by the teahouse will always come on stage to give a segment, no matter what the subject matter is, from the secrets of the previous dynasty to the anecdotes of the current Jianghu court, The storyteller's voice was bright and full of air, even if he didn't intend to listen, he could still hear clearly when he opened the window with Huamanlou's ears.

What the storyteller said today is "Chu Xiang is handsome and wise against Shi Guanyin, and Miao Wuhua died in the desert". Killed the evil Shi Guanyin, and met the wonderful monk Wuhua who was hunted down by the disciples of Shenshui Palace. Although Nian tried his best to mediate in the past, he still failed to prevent the disciples of Shenshui Palace from killing him.

In the middle of the story, there are all kinds of entanglements between Chu Liuxiang and the disciples of Shenshui Palace, and various past events of Wuhua. Within a month, it spread all the way from the distant desert to the south of the Yangtze River, and became the most popular story in the mouth of the storyteller.

The people on the stage talked frantically, and the people in the audience listened to it lively. Even if a knowledgeable person like Hua Manlou sounds ridiculous with all the details, it does not prevent the guests from pouring out rewards.

It seems that the Great Desert can't stop recently.Hua Manlou thought about it, and was a little worried about his brother who was taking the caravan to the Western Regions.

Since the news of Shi Guanyin's death came out, many people from Jianghu started to rush to the desert, partly because of the countless treasures left by Shi Guanyin in the story, and partly because of the traces of Mr. Zhong.

They have been looking for Zhong Yanqiu for a while, but this person does not play cards according to common sense, and the person in the tavern seems to have disappeared, and he can't find him at all. He occasionally inquires about some ambiguous news and waits for them to arrive. At that time, the building was already empty.

But in this story they heard Mr. Zhong's name, although he only appeared as a guide less than three times, it was enough for these spies with sharper noses than dogs to find their way.

——Go to the Great Desert, and then you can find the trace of Mr. Zhong.

"The desert is almost plowed by them." Hua Manlou shook his head and sighed, "The city gate caught fire, and the fish in the pond were destroyed."

Because of this uneasy situation, half of the business routes in the Great Desert were cut off in January, and many merchants lost their money due to this.

"It was my fault for that."

Mr. Zhong, who has tossed countless forces in the Jianghu to the ground, spoke slowly. He drank the good tea treasured by Huamanlou, paired with the five-color flower crisps that he brought with him when he passed by Jiangning Mansion, lazily playing with a piece of extremely bright gem.

Although the things are good, it's a pity that they don't quite meet his wishes.

"They went to look for you, that's their business, and it's none of your business." Huamanlou cut off a dry branch, and a peony in full bloom dropped a petal on the back of his hand.

"Then let them run around more." Zhong Yanqiu said, putting the gem on the table casually, "This tea is good."

Hua Manlou wiped his hands and sat down, said with a smile, "The tribute tea in Yuqian is not bad, but I really want to know what kind of tea can be praised by you."

"You have to have it." Zhong Yanqiu's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then he changed the subject calmly, "How are you doing recently?"

Hua Manlou said, "I met a girl a few days ago..."

He didn't need to go on and Zhong Yanqiu understood, "Nenyu Wenxiang throws himself into the arms, and the beauty is not shallow."

"If it wasn't for my evil intentions, who would look at me as a blind man." Hua Manlou chuckled, if Mr. Zhong hadn't reminded him in advance, he might really be stumped this time, so he raised his hand and twisted it. Put a flower cake into the mouth, "Lotus."

"It seems that there is no Yanfu, and the luck is not bad." Zhong Yanqiu also twisted a flower cake, "There is only one lotus in the whole box, which is cheaper for you. Well, the rose one should be the last one. It's peach blossom."

"Since it belongs to Peach Blossom, let's leave it to Lu Xiaofeng." Hua Manlou said, "He hasn't been very happy recently."

"Why, is the boat overturned in the gutter?" Zhong Yanqiu asked, with a clear certainty in his tone.

"You really..." Hua Manlou was helpless, and he said that Zhong Yanqiu even reminded him, how could he not notice the trouble that Lu Xiaofeng was going to run into, "But don't let Lu Xiaofeng know, or you will definitely jump your feet It’s rude to scold you.”

"So what are you talking about... Tsing Yi Lou is still chasing him?" Zhong Yanqiu raised his eyebrows, "It's been almost three months."

Calculating that he probably heard the news that Lu Xiaofeng was hunted down by Qingyi Building when he left Jiangnan and walked halfway. In a blink of an eye, he came back from the desert, and Lu Xiaofeng still hadn't escaped from Qingyi Building.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Looking at how happy he is playing, no one would be willing to disturb his interest, right?"

Tsing Yi Building is famous, but there are not many real masters. Ordinary people may be frightened if they bump into it, but with Lu Xiaofeng's posture of drinking and drinking with the boss one day, and playing chess with Taoist Mu the next, No matter who has something to do, it is impossible for him to have something to do.

That is to say, being chased makes him run around a little bit, but Lu Xiaofeng's friends are still very happy to see this troublesome Lu Xiaoji make some harmless fools.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that you would go around with Brother Chu in the end." Hua Manlou said, the first time he heard that Mr. Shu mentioned Chu Liuxiang and Zhong Yanqiu together, he was really surprised, thinking that There is something wrong with my ears and I heard wrong.

"After all, he was implicated by me." Zhong Yanqiu said.

The window was open, and the breeze brought the melodious voice of the storyteller outside the window.

"But when Shi Guanyin entered the door, Chu Liuxiang was shocked, and she sighed that women in the world were like shedding hens compared to her. However, this beauty's painted skin is rotten and poisonous. The ancients said that the green bamboo has a snake's mouth, and a wasp has a needle on its tail." , neither of them is poisonous, the most poisonous to a woman's heart, isn't Shi Guanyin just like the beautiful snake queen bee, charming and charming but wants to be accompanied by human life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, applause rang out. No one could tell what the good was, but they clapped their hands and applauded when the storyteller stopped. The tea money for mouth-watering, looking forward to hearing the most exciting part soon.

The storyteller is also an old man for many years, he knows best when to let go of his burden and when to whet people's appetites, he sings, plays and beats a string of poems and cuts, and the people in the audience are excited, wishing they could rush to the desert to do the same. Shi Guanyin played a game.

The Chu Liuxiang in the storyteller's mouth is omnipotent, breathing fire from his mouth and blowing wind from his feet at one moment, with a height of eight feet, three heads and six arms, it is estimated that even Chu Liuxiang would not be able to tell that he is talking about himself, Hua Manlou can't hear it. Laughing, "Brother Chu will have a headache again."

"It depends on whether his friends are willing to let him go." Zhong Yanqiu sighed, "I really regret coming back too early and missing a good show for nothing."

Is it a good show? It is indeed a good show. Now that this story has already spread to the south of the Yangtze River, of course it spread more lively in Lanzhou, so that when Ji Bingyan went out to discuss business, someone asked him whether Chu Liuxiang could really breathe fire and water , relying on Xu Yufeng, Hu Tiehua has been ridiculed until now.

Chu Liuxiang sighed sadly, and didn't want to say a word.

"Although this rumor is annoying, it's a good thing to get rid of the great desert." Su Rongrong gently comforted Chu Liuxiang, and Song Tian'er and Li Hongxiu also comforted him, telling him not to take it too seriously.

"That's not my headache." Chu Liuxiang looked helpless, "I really didn't kill Shi Guanyin, and the iron rooster can testify to me."

Ji Bingyan nodded silently.

That day, they tracked the vulture to Shi Guanyin's lair. They wanted to sneak in and rescue Mr. Zhong, but the canyon where Shi Guanyin is located is full of pinnacles, and the path is full of twists and turns, implying formations and gossip. If no one of them leads the way Soon he was trapped inside, and a disciple named Shi Guanyin caught him and made him a prisoner.

During the imprisonment, many female disciples of Shi Guanyin, such as Qu Wurong, Chang Sun Hong, etc. are not mentioned for the time being. They pretended to settle down for two days and learned from several female disciples that Mr. Zhong had left a few days ago. , I couldn't help but feel relieved, and I didn't have so many scruples when facing Shi Guanyin.

Although he, Ji Bingyan and Shi Guanyin were the only ones in the room at that time, Shi Guanyin's death really had nothing to do with them.

At that time, they just circled around with Shi Guanyin as much as possible to find a chance to get out, and said all kinds of scene words to compliment each other, and then they saw a strand of silver growing from Shi Guanyin's black hair, and the tight skin showed A wrinkle.

Shi Guanyin was unaware of this, but they watched clearly how each other grew older and uglier from a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy and seemed to be in her young age, with blue hair melting into snow and many wrinkles.

Such a weird scene even caused cold sweat to break out on their backs, and their hair stood on end, as if something was churning in their stomachs and they couldn't help retching.

"Then what?" Li Hongxiu asked in a low voice, tugging on Su Rongrong's clothes.

"Then..." Chu Liuxiang had a complicated expression on her face. The strangeness of them could not escape Shi Guanyin's eyes. She subconsciously looked down at her own hands—they were no longer white and tender as a pair of jade hands, wrinkled and age spots turned them into Dry as chicken feet, Dan Kou's fingertips are so ironic that it almost makes people want to go crazy.

The look in Shi Guanyin's eyes at that moment made people feel terrified. She screamed and rushed back to the secret room behind the room, where countless mirrors reflected the ugly old woman with white hair and chicken skin.

With just one glance, it seemed as if all her energy had been taken away, the notorious woman spit out a mouthful of black blood on the ground, unable to get up again.