Master Cangjian beckoned, "Hey, Ye Mo, don't need to look, someone is here." Then he nodded to Hua Wujian and the others, "I'm Li Yue, his name is Ye Mo, are you looking for someone named Shang Shui?" cloud?"

(6)

Qin Yuezhi knew that Hua Wujian was looking for someone, but he didn't expect that this Shang Shuiyun was also a pure yang just like himself.

Quite different from Qin Yuezhi's concise style of conduct, Shang Shuiyun wore a brand-new Taoist robe, with a high hair crown, and carried a celadon wine pot, leaning on the grand teacher's chair in front of the hall to bask in the sun, a little older and more chiseled There was a slight redness on her face, and when she saw Hua Wujian approaching, her eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents.

Qin Yuezhi didn't know Hua Wujian for a long time, and he didn't know that Hua Wujian and Shang Shuiyun were old acquaintances, especially when Hua Wujian saw Shang Shuiyun's eyes glowed with the light of reunion after a long absence, Qin Yuezhi was in a daze for a while.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this trance that he stayed outside the threshold for a while, and then Shang Shuiyun shut the door with a burst of energy. The last thing that caught his eye was Hua Wujian who took out a stack of The back view when the good accounts were handed over to Shang Shuiyun.

In Qin Yuezhi's impression, there is no such senior as Shang Shuiyun, not to mention that this person is still practicing Qizong, Qizong is even more unfamiliar to him, a person who has no impression always makes people feel uncertain.

The man named Li Yue, who looked like the Tiance Mansion, was the same as when he came. He rode his horse and ran away like a gust of wind. Even Ye Mo, who was half drunk and a little sober, left without knowing when, only Qin Yue was left He waited foolishly outside the door.

The sun was setting and Qin Yuezhi was sitting on the stone steps with her sword in her arms. Yangzhou City was bustling with people, but this corner was full of people. The mottled wooden door hung high with a large plaque with the word "Shang", and the shadow cast was impartial. It landed on Qin Yuezhi's slightly lonely Qingjun face.

Now that Yangzhou has arrived, he seems to have no reason to go with him again.

Qin Yuezhi sighed sadly, instead of guessing what Hua Wujian and Shang Shuiyun talked about when they reunited after a long absence, touched the pattern on the scabbard, and was hesitating whether they should part ways, but there was a hand on his shoulder. He took a hard shot.

"Hey, brother, why are you still here?"

When he raised his head, he saw Ye Mo go back and forth, the difference from before was that he didn't have that drunk and confused look, but changed into his outfit heroically, grinned at him, and then sat down next to him with apology, He patted him on the shoulder familiarly.

After such a long time, even Ye Mo was already sober from drunk, Qin Yuezhi sighed deeply, but her body remained motionless.

"I'm sorry just now. You didn't show up for more than ten days. We were also annoyed. We drank a few more glasses, so..." He scratched his head, and the two dimples deeply embedded on his cheeks made him a little more handsome. The smile is as dazzling as the clothes, "I wanted to ask where you lived, but I came to apologize, but I didn't expect you to be here."

"No problem." Qin Yuezhi answered briefly.

"By the way, where's Wanhua called Huawujian?" Ye Mo said, looking around.

"Inside." Qin Yuezhi paused, trying to suppress the bitterness in his words, "Discuss with Taoist Master Shang."

"Isn't it? Does he have something to discuss with Shang Shuiyun?" As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo jumped up. He was surprised and saw that Qin Yuezhi didn't respond, so he coughed awkwardly and sat down again:

"Perhaps you are a newcomer and don't know? Shang Shuiyun has been in Yangzhou City for many years. He either tells fortunes or spends money to buy wine. When I first met him, he was in a state where he would not accept money from others. Later, thanks to Li The more I came to Yangzhou, I saw that he had some knowledge in martial arts, so he was able to live a comfortable life when I took him to escort the darts and deliver goods together. He has lived a simple life these years, nothing special."

After hearing this, Qin Yuezhi nodded indifferently.

"But even though he's a good guy, he's a good guy. When I first arrived in Yangzhou, I didn't know anything. Mr. Shang kindly taught me how to trade in the trading house, so he took three ingots of silver from me, and I got to know him well. stand up."

Hearing that Ye Mo had sold his glorious deeds carelessly, Qin Yuezhi coughed lightly, but still didn't answer.

"Not long ago he yelled that he had friends coming, but he waited and waited for no one to arrive. Li Yue and I were also surprised that he had friends from other places, so we immediately patted our chests and promised to help him find them. That's when we met you."

Hearing that he didn't intend to stop, Qin Yuezhi finally couldn't help interrupting: "Do you know how did Monk Hua Wujian know each other?"

"Huh?" Ye Mo was troubled by such a question, "I don't know about that."

"That's all." Qin Yuezhi simply held the sword and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk more.

"Why don't I go back and ask for you?" Ye Mo looked at the sky in embarrassment when he saw that he was motionless, "They don't know when they are talking about, I will take you to find a place to live first?"

"Thank you, no need." Qin Yuezhi frowned and refused, speaking bluntly.

"I really have to wait..." Ye Mo wanted to do his best to be a landlord, but he drew out his light sword as he spoke, "The victory has not yet been decided, why don't we exchange ideas to pass the time?"

Qin Yuezhi opened his eyes and saw that Ye Mo had already jumped over ten feet away, ready to strike, the smile on his face just now disappeared, "You and I are both practicing swordsmanship, so we can learn from each other by exchanging ideas, don't you think so?"

"Most people in Hidden Sword Villa are aggressive, what master and senior brother said is true." Qin Yuezhi drew his sword neatly, compared to the hasty fight at the gate of the city, but at this moment, there was an unknown depression in his heart that forced him to express it with the sword. "Teach me a lot."

"Hua Wujian, I don't know much more than you, so I can't help you with this matter." Inside Shang's house, Shang Shuiyun knocked on the embers of his pipe, and moved the ashes of the flag while he was talking. .

Hua Wujian leaned on the hall pillar with arms folded, looked at the "Iron Mouth Straight Break" on the banner, blinked, and hummed, "Just now, who told me to wrap it all on the body?"

Shang Shuiyun's movements came to a sudden stop, and he turned around abruptly, his hair crown streamer swayed forward to cover his twinkling eyes: "Why do you go around here again? I dare say that my mouth is dry, you don't even know what to say." Didn't you listen?" He sat down impatiently, and kept touching the table with his fingers, "You shouldn't be in charge of this matter, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and you are not from the Pure Yang Palace who meddles in everything. Don’t the people in Huagu not care about the affairs of the world? If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, live a good life, what are you doing with such trivial matters?”

"I don't care what other people do. Since the master has explained, I will do it. However, I did not come to Yangzhou to inquire about the news for the master and uncle. The future will be long." Hua Wujian understood that it would be useless to talk more, sighed, and then looked relaxed I laughed, "Don't worry too much about it, Daoist Shang. I will stay in Yangzhou for a while, and I will have a drink with you someday."

After Hua Wujian finished speaking, he walked to the banner that Shang Shuiyun had moved away, picked up a pen and dipped in ink to overwrite the iron gate on his banner, put down the pen, turned around and left.

Shang Shuiyun looked at the powerful and eye-catching strokes on the Fanqi, and suddenly became a little dazed. When he was almost at the door, he reacted and chased him out: "Hey, wait! Didn't you come to Yangzhou to seek refuge with me?"

"No, I have a place to live." Hua Wujian didn't look back.

"Then your uncle wrote a letter early just to ask you to talk to me about this?!" Shang Shuiyun yelled like seeing a ghost.

This time Hua Wujian stopped and turned around, raised his hand and snatched the account book that Shang Shuiyun was waving, and put it into his sleeve while smiling: "Uncle Master thinks you are very reliable, and I also follow his favor, who knows..."

Knowing that the question was just for sarcasm, Shang Shuiyun froze there, watching him open the door, the door was knocked open by the sudden rush of air, and saw the shadow of swords, lights and swords outside, the young Chunyang and Ye Mo fought at some point, Every move made him serious and opened up an aura, and even the few autumn leaves in front of the door were brought down from the trees and spread all over the floor.

Hua Wujian was startled by this scene, and after seeing it, Ding Jin realized that it was just a sparring session, so he settled down and looked at it with interest for a while, and suddenly said: "He wants to change the sword, fix him."

Qin Yuezhi immediately recognized that it was Hua Wujian's voice. Ye Mo couldn't move the arm that was about to lift the heavy sword once he turned around the somewhat dull move, and then Qin Yuezhi's sword fell with a sharp momentum. He stopped half an inch from Mo's neck.

"Assignment."

"Wow, can you catch this gap?" Ye Mo was unfrozen, and fell to the ground with the epee, and looked at Hua Wujian with eyes full of admiration, "Wanhua, you are amazing! You often Hidden sword sparring?"

"I haven't played before. Master and uncle like your famous sword competition. There are too many discussions. Others can hear their ears callused. I will remember a little bit." Hua Wujian folded his arms and explained a few words lightly, but looked at Qin Yuezhi greeted, "Qin Yuezhi, Daoist Qin, it's getting late, let's finish the discussion and have fun. Let's go, if we don't go, I'm afraid we will sleep on the street."

Hearing this invitation, Qin Yuezhi hastily withdrew her sword, swept away her previous depression, and breathed a sigh of relief as if letting go of something.

"Hey, wait a minute, do you know the way? I'll show you the way!" Ye Mo picked up the package on the ground first, and rushed to the front.

"I didn't expect to meet my fellow disciple here... Junior Brother Qin, right?" Shang Shuiyun's deep and lazy voice sounded behind him, making Qin Yuezhi stand still.

"There are many disputes in the Jianghu. Chunyang Palace has always been chivalrous and helps all sects and sects, but..." Shang Shuiyun said, his tone was a little joking, "Yangzhou is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and I have some time here. Huawujian is here I take care of my own territory, and I don’t bother more than others. But you, I can’t take care of it, and I hope my junior will take good care of myself.”

The words were careless and harsh, but Qin Yuezhi didn't answer or look at him, just hugged Yili.

When Hua Wujian and Qin Yuezhi arrived at the place where they were staying, it was already dark, "A medicine shop

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