Leaving aside how the beggar gang got out of trouble, here Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen took Duan Yu, leisurely hired a carriage and left Wuxi.

Both of them are veterans, so naturally they won't be as embarrassed as Duan Yu's fledgling, everything on the road has been taken care of clearly, and Duan Yu, who has been sleeping in the open for a long time, took a rest and found a post station to deliver letters home He went to report his safety, he was originally arrested by Jiumozhi from Dali to Jiangnan, he hasn't heard from him for a long time, the family is probably in a panic.

Duan Yu doesn't like martial arts very much. He doesn't even want to learn the Yiyang finger handed down from his family. All his kung fu is a wild way that he learned in a daze. Now, these hidden dangers will be exposed one by one, and become his reminder.

Therefore, no matter how much Duan Yu doesn't like to practice martial arts, he has to be pressured by Su Meng pillow and soak in the tub full of medicinal juice to meditate honestly.

He never concealed where he learned his Lingbo Weibu and Beiming magic skills, and he even drew a small portrait of the "Sister Immortal" who passed on the skills to him. Duan Yu didn't learn martial arts very well, and Yu Qin He is very proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is quite obsessed with the "Sister Immortal", and the characters he draws are even more vivid.

He has a graceful fairy posture, icy muscles and bones, a pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and a pair of unpainted but distant mountain eyebrows. He did not forget to add the background of fairy clouds, and he really looks like a fairy in a trance.

Su Mengzhen didn't recognize the person in this painting for a while, only felt that he was somewhat similar to Li Qiushui, but he was not the same person at all.

His junior sister who tied up a man in the street and entered the palace to force her to marry him couldn't even pretend to be so gentle and beautiful.

On the contrary, Zhong Yanqiu stared at the painting for a while, then picked up a pen to trace on the paper for a while, and said, "It's that girl Qiushui's younger sister."

Li Qiushui's younger sister, Li Canghai, is not in good health. Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen are not very familiar with each other. When Li Qiushui was on the mountain, Li Canghai came back to see her sister. He met her by chance. I vaguely remember that she was two years younger than Li Qiushui. She was a gentle and soft girl. She lowered her head and didn't like to talk very much. She hadn't seen Li Qiushui since she left the mountain. Later, I heard that she was married to Di Qing's general, her husband. Loved and supported by Li Qiushui, life was quite happy.

Duan Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Sir, don't you know the fairy sister?"

Zhong Yanqiu said: "It's not like we don't know each other, I just met her a few times when I was young."

When he was young, Duan Yu couldn't help wrinkling his face when he heard this, and he was struggling to calculate Zhong Yanqiu's age.

When he saw the jade statue of the fairy sister, he knew from the surrounding arrangement that no one had been there for decades, that is to say, the jade statue was carved at least decades ago. Zhong Yanqiu also said that he I have seen the fairy sister when I was a child, no matter how I count, Zhong Yanqiu can't be like his appearance in his twenties.

Duan Yu thought about Zhong Yanqiu's ability to make ghosts appear, and couldn't help thinking that he really met a fairy.

He thought so, so he asked.

Judging by his expression, even if Zhong Yanqiu really told him that he was a god who came down from the sky, he would probably believe it.

Zhong Yanqiu shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's just that the cultivation method is a bit special. It's not as nagging as you said. If you are willing to practice hard, you won't look old at seventy or eighty."

When he laughed like this, he subconsciously weakened the coldness of being thousands of miles away. Duan Yu smiled and scratched his hair, and leaned over to start a conversation with Zhong Yanqiu.

After following Zhong Yanqiu for a few days, he gradually figured out how to talk to this indifferent and unapproachable brother Zhong. Zhong Yanqiu looked taciturn, but as long as he talked seriously When he goes to talk to him, he seldom responds, and he is very knowledgeable, even if he disagrees with him, he will not lose his temper. Every time he chats with him, Duan Yu feels that soaking in water can kill people It is not so difficult to meditate for several hours in the medicine juice.

However, Su Mengzhen was not very happy.

Anyone who has worked hard to arrange the itinerary outside is half dead busy, and when he comes back, he wants to hug someone and make out, but as soon as he enters the door, he sees the brat who should be soaked in medicinal juice and practicing hard, pestering the person on his heart. Zhong Yanqiu responded to some irrelevant topics, but he was not full of resentment.

Zhong Yanqiu helplessly watched Su Mengzhen drive Duan Yu to the next door to practice, then turned his head and hugged himself, muttering about adding a few catties of Coptis chinensis to Duan Yu's medicine, he couldn't help laughing, "Why are you living more and more alive?" The more you go back, if Bai Choufei and the others see you, maybe they will laugh at you."

Su Mengzhen squinted her eyes and rubbed Zhong Yanqiu's neck, lazily said: "I can't see him anyway."

Anyway, none of his relatives and friends are around, and even if he sees him, Bai Choufei, a bachelor who is still alone at that age and has no signs of life, has no right to laugh at him.

One must know that even the emperor gave up the idea of ​​giving Bai Choufei a marriage.

"If I can't see you—" Zhong Yanqiu turned his head, and Su Mengzhen sealed his words in his throat before he finished speaking. Young people always have endless vitality that he can't understand. Just now, they looked tired from outside. He looked like he was about to die, and now he was eager to take him to the soft couch behind him.

Zhong Yanqiu is used to pampering him, he took two steps back along the strength of Su Mengzhen and fell on the soft couch, his back against the carved decorations on the side of the couch, it was not very comfortable, Su Mengzhen's The technology has improved a lot, and when they are entangled, they will not accidentally bite the corner of his mouth as they did at the beginning.

Su Mengzhen kissed enthusiastically, and Zhong Yanqiu responded to it one way or another. His competitive spirit was not too strong, and after the initial interest in bullying young people, he just went to Su Mengzhen casually. While dealing with Su Mengzhen, he can be distracted and think about other things, pay attention to see if there is anything wrong with Duan Yu next door.

There is only a wall between Duan Yu and them, even if Su Mengzhen wants to do something unruly, Zhong Yanqiu will not let him do what he wants, so he has a good look and accepts it, and before Zhong Yanqiu frowned, he withdraws in time and leaves. He retreated, leaving one or two marks on Zhong Yanqiu's neck that were not very conspicuous but hard to fade in a short time.

"Stop making trouble." Zhong Yanqiu lazily pushed his shoulder, stretched out his hand to hook the half-read book on the cabinet, turned over two pages, and then looked down, causing Su Mengzhen to bite him on the neck.

Zhong Yanqiu laughed twice, stroked Su Mengzhen's hair,

"Speaking of which, I don't know how Qiao Feng is doing now." After a moment of silence, Zhong Yanqiu casually brought up a topic.

"It seems to be going to the border." Su Mengzhen recalled the news he heard recently and said.

Qiao Feng's father is still alive, but his mother is really dead.

Qiao Feng was indeed walking towards the border, taking his father with him.

Now he should be called Xiao Feng. He brought back the person Zhong Yanqiu beat down that day, and as soon as he tore off the cloth from his face, he knew that the other person was definitely related to him even if he wasn't his father. The two of them They look almost carved out of the same mold, and anyone who looks at them will say they are a family.

Xiao Feng didn't know what method Zhong Yanqiu used. In short, his father's skills were sealed to such an extent that he couldn't use it at all, so he made sidelines about what his father had done for not knowing him all these years and what his future plans were. After doing something, Xiao Feng felt that Zhong Yanqiu really helped him a lot.

If his father had really acted according to the original plan, Xiao Feng reckoned that he would really have to go far outside the pass and hide his name.

So he didn't care what his father said, anyway, his father couldn't beat him now, so he just clicked on the acupoints and directly hired a carriage to go to Luanshi Valley outside the pass. What relatives can entrust.

After making arrangements for his father, Xiao Feng was going to personally go to Shaolin to plead guilty.

There is a father who has been stealing other people's kung fu for more than ten years in the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion, what can he do, he is also very desperate.

Xiao Feng wiped his face and sighed deeply.

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