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"Boss Wei." Song Yanchu got up and bowed.

Song Yanchu got to know Wei Lingyu, the owner of Qianfangju. After several generations of hard work, Qianfangju has gained a certain status in the Jianghu. Turned into a businessman.

In the year when Wei Lingyu was born, with her extraordinary business acumen and the influence of Qianfangju, she became a wealthy salt merchant in the Jiangnan area, and Qianfangju gradually broke away from the entanglement of martial arts.

It's just that recently this person has started to appear frequently in Jianghu affairs, which is really thought-provoking.

Wei Lingyu noticed Wei Shengni, and said lightly, "You are Wei Shengni, the landlord of Shiyuelou?"

"Hmm." Wei Shengni took a look at Wei Lingyu. The seven-foot man is hard to forget at a glance. His career in the mall has washed away his quack flavor, but there are many hidden meanings of sophistication. That smile is probably not a pure heart, but a warm face and a cold heart.

"The landlord should not be so repulsive. I am a businessman and have nothing to do with martial arts disputes." Wei Lingyu said enthusiastically and sat down.

"Why did Boss Wei come to the Imperial Capital?" Song Yanchu wondered why Wei Lingyu suddenly came to the Imperial Capital because he had always been active in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Then why did Doctor Song go with the owner of Shiyue Tower?" Wei Lingyu asked without hesitation.

"It's just for fun." Wei Shengni replied in a dazed manner, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Wei Lingyu seemed to have no doubts, and then said: "In the current situation, martial arts convening orders are frequently issued. I wonder if the landlord will participate?"

Although Qianfangju has faded out of the arena, he has never officially stated that he will withdraw from the martial arts, so the martial arts summoning order issued by the martial arts leader is naturally indispensable to Qianfangju, and whether to go or not depends on Wei Lingyu's attitude.

【Changling City】

The farewell city is still running according to its own rules. The vicissitudes of the city wall have never collapsed, but there may be a grass breaking the ground at the corner of the wall. The bluestone road has never seen a slight subsidence, but there may be a flower on the side of the road. Wild chrysanthemums bloom.Changling is still the same, and the scenery in late spring has not changed. It must be because the spring flowers are missing or the river has risen a few inches.

The red medicine by the bridge, who is born every year?

Wei Shengni took Song Yanchu out for an outing. Just as the two were eating leisurely in the teahouse while making eye contact with no one else, a well-dressed man followed a few rough people from the rivers and lakes. People didn't intend to stay, but Wei Shengni and Song Yanchu were too conspicuous here.

"Doctor Song, long time no see." The well-dressed man recognized Song Yanchu first and greeted him.

"Boss Wei." Song Yanchu got up and bowed.

Song Yanchu got to know Wei Lingyu, the owner of Qianfangju. After several generations of hard work, Qianfangju has gained a certain status in the Jianghu. Turned into a businessman.

In the year when Wei Lingyu was born, with her extraordinary business acumen and the influence of Qianfangju, she became a wealthy salt merchant in the Jiangnan area, and Qianfangju gradually broke away from the entanglement of martial arts.

It's just that recently this person has started to appear frequently in Jianghu affairs, which is really thought-provoking.

Wei Lingyu noticed Wei Shengni, and said lightly, "You are Wei Shengni, the landlord of Shiyuelou?"

"Hmm." Wei Shengni took a look at Wei Lingyu. The seven-foot man is hard to forget at a glance. His career in the mall has washed away his quack flavor, but there are many hidden meanings of sophistication. That smile is probably not a pure heart, but a warm face and a cold heart.

"The landlord should not be so repulsive. I am a businessman and have nothing to do with martial arts disputes." Wei Lingyu said enthusiastically and sat down.

"Why did Boss Wei come to the Imperial Capital?" Song Yanchu wondered why Wei Lingyu suddenly came to the Imperial Capital because he had always been active in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Then why did Doctor Song go with the owner of Shiyue Tower?" Wei Lingyu asked without hesitation.

"It's just for fun." Wei Shengni replied in a dazed manner, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Wei Lingyu seemed to have no doubts, and then said: "In the current situation, martial arts convening orders are frequently issued. I wonder if the landlord will participate?"

Although Qianfangju has faded out of the arena, he has never officially stated that he will withdraw from the martial arts, so the martial arts summoning order issued by the martial arts leader is naturally indispensable to Qianfangju, and whether to go or not depends on Wei Lingyu's attitude.

"I, Shi Yuelou, have never been involved in such things." Wei Shengni said flatly.

"It's true, I have to hurry to meet other martial arts comrades, so I will leave." Wei Lingyu got up and said goodbye.

"Farewell." Song Yanchu also got up and said goodbye.

Wei Lingyu looked at Song Yanchu and Wei Shengni with a light smile, not knowing what it meant, and then flew away.

Wei Shengni clasped his hands tightly, watched the person leave deeply, and said until there was no one in front of him, "Don't want to have a deep friendship with this person."

"I promised, so don't you want to go to Gu's residence?" Song Yanchu pulled Wei Shengni away after speaking.

"Wangya Bilian was used by Yan Chu to save Yaoyin, right?" Wei Shengni raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Yanchu thought that Wei Shengni still cared, so he said apologetically, "I'm sorry..."

"I'll get another one for Doctor Song." Wei Shengni picked up the stunned man and flew away.

【Peeping Cloud Cliff】

A year ago, Guyunya was full of pure confidantism. The chic and ambitious words at that time are just like a strong wind blowing across the cliff, leaving in a blink of an eye. That day's light was dim and dark in the spring, and it turned on and off alternately.

Those who have suffered the pain of samsara are bright and extinguished, dependent but opposite, never visible.

"I didn't find that cliff-looking green lotus." Wei Shengni was a little disappointed.

"The lotus is a holy thing. I am very lucky to have one in my lifetime." Song Yanchu said with a smile and pulled Wei Shengni up to go down the mountain.

"Maybe there will be at the bottom of the cliff. Will Yan Chu dare to go down that high cliff with me?" Wei Shengni said confidently.

"Definitely." Song Yanchu smiled brightly.

Wei Shengni smiled knowingly, then directly hugged Song Yanchu in his arms, and jumped off the cliff.He galloped steadily between the steep cliffs, falling all the way to the bottom of the cliff, with the sound of wind resounding in his ears.

Song Yanchu leaned against Weishengni nervously not daring to move. The fast wind made him have difficulty breathing. Seeing this, Weishengni used deeper internal force to slow down the falling speed, trying his best to reduce the turbulence and speed to make Song Yanchu feel better.

"We'll be there soon." Wei Shengni comforted Song Yanchu by patting Song Yanchu's back.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Shengni fell to the bottom of the cliff with Song Yanchu in his arms.

It turns out that there is a pool of water at the bottom of the cloud-seeing cliff, and there is a small hole at the bottom of a stone wall, where water flows out continuously, and the water is milky white.

Although the milky white pool water is rare, it is not surprising, and soon the two of them were attracted by the surrounding stone walls.Surrounded by unseen high stone walls, but the bottom part of the stone wall is as smooth as porcelain, without fine grass, as flat as a piece of jade, but when it reaches a certain height, the strange rocks are jagged and steep, and overgrown with weeds.

Is such a weird stone wall really natural?

Seeing this, Wei Shengni put Song Yanchu down, and held his hand tightly to observe along the stone wall.

"This stone wall is very strange, it's so smooth that it doesn't look natural." Song Yanchu also noticed the strangeness of this stone wall.

Wei Shengni turned his attention to a plant again: "This plant is actually a black fruit."

After staring at it for a long time, Song Yanchu said in amazement and excitement: "It's the ink fruit, and the juice it grinds out is a very strange kind of ink. It is said that a person with superb painting skills can use this ink to paint on the surface of water."

Wei Shengni nodded, and then began to pay attention to the strange pool, except for the color of the pool water, there was nothing wrong with it, he frowned deeply, this place was normal everywhere but weird everywhere.

"Yan Chu just said that the juice of the ink fruit can make people paint on the water?"

Song Yanchu nodded, and then asked with interest: "Would you like to go back and try?"

"When Yan Chu returned my sympathy knot, I returned Yan Chu a painting."

As Wei Shengni said, with luck, he pulled up all the black fruits on the edge of the pool and floated on the surface of the pool, and with the other hand, he didn't let go of Song Yanchu's grip since they reached the bottom of the cliff.

Wei Shengni shattered the black fruit with his internal force, and instantly the scattered countless black droplets were floated in the air by Wei Shengni's air circle on the surface of the water.He controlled the strength of the air and adjusted the position of the liquid droplets. Suddenly, like rain, the ink-colored droplets fell on the water surface and caused ripples. Countless ink droplets invaded the milky white pool water, black and white intertwined.

Song Yanchu looked at the surface of the pool in shock, and there was a unique landscape painting on the surface of the pool. The two towering mountains were so refreshing that Liao Yi was extremely refreshing, but those few ancient pines on the cliff The beautiful flowers add to the spring scenery, and the leisurely ancient bridge connects the mountain peaks.The rushing or slow nine-curved river washes over the foot of the mountain, and a light boat crosses the ten thousand mountains, and the obvious two people on the boat enjoy the scenery side by side.

And the ink is really solidified on the water surface and will not diffuse. The entire milky white lake surface is a piece of rice paper, with a sharp black and white contrast.

"It's a little bit worse." Wei Shengni said, and then he directly cut his hand with a burst of internal force, and the bright red blood dripped on the water, but that drop instantly dyed the clothes of a man in the painting red.

"How can you not cherish your body so much?" Song Yanchu taught.

"It's okay, is Yan Chu satisfied with this picture?" Wei Sheng turned Song Yan Chu to divert his attention.

Song Yanchu sighed helplessly, then looked at the pool surface, the bright red blood blended into the milky white water, and a man dressed in red appeared in an instant... But the blood continued to permeate, gradually infecting other places.

In the whiteness, the eyes are full of blood red...

Suddenly a gust of wind hit Weisheng