After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

"Is this true?!" Wei Hongyuan stepped forward and asked sharply.

The subordinate said affirmatively: "Don't dare to lie! The subordinate also found out that Wang Da's family has already arranged the wayfinding yesterday, and plans to leave today!"

Wei Hongyuan frowned: "So, they planned to leave yesterday?"

The subordinate nodded: "The brother who was in charge of Lu Yin yesterday said that Wang Da personally came to handle it yesterday."

Wei Hongyuan frowned, waved his subordinates to join the rest, and continued to search the messy house.

"It's still there yesterday... Could it be that the time of death was last night?" Wei Hongyuan murmured.

Yang Wenzhi raised his fan and tapped the prefect's son on the shoulder: "It's just one night, but there's no way to let so much blood condense into this appearance."

Wei Hongyuan pretended to be angry, and lightly punched Mr. Yang on the shoulder with his fist: "You are the only one who is smart!"

Yang Wenzhi unfolded the jade bone fan, smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to Lin Yingshi who was looking around again.

The boy frowned, and there seemed to be confusion in his slightly narrowed peach eyes.

Just as Wei Hongyuan wanted to ask aloud, Yang Wenzhi knocked on his chest like an iron bull and made a silent gesture.

Sensing Yang Wenzhi's actions, Lin Yingshi's perception of him raised a little bit—this Mr. Yang from the south of the Yangtze River seems to have become a little more reliable.

The windows of this room were closed, and the remaining wisp of wind carried a somewhat pungent smell of blood.Lin Yingshi frowned and listened carefully, but could only catch very weak information.

【Room beam...】

Lin Yingshi looked up.

The Wang family's house is the most traditional house style in Fuyun City.There are girders across the top, and because it is going to snow, the roof above is covered with layers of hard felt.

Wei Hongyuan also followed his gaze, and said with emotion: "The top is so narrow, it doesn't look like it can hide people."

Lin Yingshi said softly: "Of course Tibetans are not allowed, but Tibetan animals are fine."

Yang Wenzhi quickly put away the fan.

"What do you mean Brother Lin?" Yang Wenzhi raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yingshi gestured to him to wait a moment, and jumped up with energy.He was still a young man who hadn't grown up yet, so he curled himself tightly into a ball, and then nestled on the beam of the house.

The sky light came in from the skylight, and Lin Yingshi's eyes were bright.

He squinted his eyes and looked intently. On the beam not far away, a blood-colored epiphyllum was being drawn on a piece of blood-red paper.

Lin Yingshi suddenly had a bottom line in her heart.

But he was a little puzzled. The Scarlet Epiphyllum Seal is a sealing method commonly used by the Demon Cultists. According to the records of the previous generation, the Demon Cult was wiped out 100 years ago by the sects of the three realms of the North, Central and South. All were burned.

Those on the bookshelf of Yanhai Palace are the only copies in the world, and no one can see them except Fu Yunding's disciple.

...and the population of Fuyunding was withered, leaving only the two of them.Lin Yingshi silently lamented the unhappiness of the teacher's family - only he and his senior brother had seen this, and the elimination method was easy to do.

Could it be that there are still evils in the three realms?

Speaking of which, the letter my brother received back then...

He rolled his eyes, didn't think any more, carefully tore off the seal, and handed it to Wei Hongyuan.

Unexpectedly, when the prefect son saw the bloody epiphyllum, his face turned pale with fright: "Flying magic seal?! How could this thing appear here?!"

Lin Yingshi blinked: people down the mountain call it the Flying Demon Seal.

Yang Wenzhi's smiling expression became a lot more serious.He walked quickly to the door, and gave some instructions to the guards outside. After a while, Wei Yi, who was in front of him, hurried to the main hall of Wang's house.

Without further ado, Wei Yi grabbed the seal from his son's hand, looked at it carefully several times, and frowned.

He asked, "Is there anything else wrong with the beam?"

When the other two looked at Lin Ying, the young man shook his head: "No more, just this one."

Yang Wenzhi opened the jade bone fan to cover his chin. Seeing this, Wei Yi nodded slightly: "Thank you, little friend Lin."

Lin Yingshi shook her head: "It's nothing."

Wei Yi frowned: "Wen Zhi, Lin Xiaoyou, you all go back to my house first...don't get involved in this matter."

Lin Yingshi looked at Yang Wenzhi.

Young Master Yang put the jade fan into his arms, folded his hands and saluted: "Yes."

So Lin Yingshi also imitated Mr. Yang and made a salute.It's just that compared to Yang Wenzhi's elegance, the young man's posture is a little stiff, and he looks a little rusty at first glance, and he doesn't often have such etiquette with others.

Lin Yingshi was led by the Yang family, and boarded the resplendent carriage again.

From the window, the young man saw that Gao Orion was still left there for questioning, so he was a little curious: "Brother Gao, do you still need to keep it?"

Yang Wenzhi laughed when he heard this: "Brother Gao is a local, so naturally he knows more than us two foreigners."

Lin Yingshi snorted, and hugged the Flowing Fire Sword tightly in her arms, leaning against the slightly awkward wall of the carriage.

He watched Yang Wenzhi take out a teapot from the Baibao Pavilion again, and put a handful of stone-green tea leaves into a small pot—this young man from the south of the Yangtze River, who made tea in a smooth and flowing posture, was obsessed with the teapot. Hands are as slender as jade.

He poured the brewed Bise tea soup into the small and exquisite cup: "Use it slowly. You can't drink like before."

Lin Yingshi stretched out a finger and touched the teacup curiously.Somewhat strangely, the tea looked extremely hot, but the tentacles were warm.

Lin Yingshi picked up the teacup and shook it, Taohua's eyes were full of curiosity: "It's amazing...is this Lengyu?"

Yang Wenzhi looked at him in surprise: "Brother Lin knows about Leng Yu?"

Lin Yingshi nodded: "Yeah." The mattress for him and his brother is Lengyu.

Yang Wenzhi said with emotion: "This jade is very rare. Most people still don't recognize this jade cup, they just think it is ordinary purple sand...Today it actually found a bosom friend."

He smiled: "Then give it to Brother Lin. Brother reluctantly parted with it, but who would have thought it would meet a bosom friend?"

Lin Yingshi blinked, with a look of innocence and bewilderment in her eyes: "No need." There is a large area on the top of the mountain.

Yang Wenzhi wanted to borrow this tea set to show his courtesy, but the little beauty beat him back mercilessly.

...It's really hard to please people these days.

The tip of Lin Yingshi's nose moved slightly.He thinks the tea smells pretty good, it reminds him of plum blossoms covering the clouds.When it blooms in winter, the brothers will pick it up to smoke clothes and bedding.

Lin Yingshi spotted this moment and slipped into the bed of senior brother, the cat was in the arms of senior brother, and then fell asleep in the light fragrance.

...is the most reassuring taste in memory.

The young man subconsciously hugged the long sword in his arms and rubbed against the hilt, as if there was also incense left by his senior brother there.

Where is the senior brother... He picked up the small teacup, took a sip, and concealed the melancholy in his eyes.

What a shrewd person Yang Wenzhi is.He liked this tea when he saw Lin Ying, so he smiled and said: "This is a special product in the south of the Yangtze River, Meiwu in Xueli. Brother Lin likes it, and I should have given you some, but unfortunately it is not easy to keep, so I will bring this out... If Brother Lin doesn’t follow me to the south of the Yangtze River, I will definitely entertain Brother Lin with the best Xuelimeiwu!"

Lin Yingshi tilted her head and met Yang Wenzhi's expectant eyes.

Yang Wenzhi saw the young man opened his lips and remained silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind: "Brother Yang, where is Jiangnan?"

After waiting for a long time for such a response, Yang Wenzhi couldn't laugh or cry: "Jiangnan is in the south, south of the Great Wall. We are now in the north, outside the Great Wall."

Lin Yingshi didn't know where the senior brother's letter came from, so she thought for a while and asked, "Where is the first place for ordinary people from the northern border to go out of the northern border?"

Yang Wenzhi said naturally: "Jiangnan. There are countless scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. There are peaches and apricots in spring, fireflies in summer, red maples in autumn and distant mountains, and snowy plum blossoms in winter."

"In the misty waters of the south of the Yangtze River, it is a place where countless people are most gentle." Yang Wenzhi looked into Lin Yingshi's eyes firmly and replied with a smile.

Lin Yingshi nodded, and hugged Liuhuo a little more.

Yang Wenzhi moved his fingers, and tentatively said, "Brother Lin...couldn't you be looking for someone?"

Lin Yingshi looked up at him.This glance was clear and Lingling, although Yang Wenzhi was sitting upright, his back was trembling quietly.At that moment, he seemed to be seen through by the young man. Fortunately, he was determined and focused, so he didn't bend his back.

Yang Wenzhi still looked at Lin Ying quietly with an elegant and gentle smile, but his underwear was wet a lot.

The boy withdrew his eyes and said slowly, "Yes."

He rubbed the jade cicada on his waist: "I don't know if brother Yang has heard of... Pei Da?"

Yang Wenzhi was heaving a sigh of relief, and was taken aback when he heard the words: "Pei Da?"

This name seems like a joke...he thought to himself.Pei Da, Lin Er... I thought it was a fake name, but I didn't realize that it was really the name given by the teacher?

"However... I did receive a swordsman surnamed Pei. I don't know the name." Yang Wenzhi thought for a while, "At that time, I was returning to Jiangnan from the Central Plains. A sect in our Jiangnan—the daughter of the master of Xiaoxiang Fang was going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. The swordsman said that he would go to Xiaoxiangfang to take a look, so he should be going to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

The boy said anxiously: "Then have you noticed his sword?"

Yang Wenzhi nodded: "I remember. The green long sword has a bird-shaped jade pendant on the hilt. I remember the name of the sword is... Sanchun?"

Lin Yingshi's eyes widened in disbelief.

The boy was a little furry, and his angry appearance reminded Yang Wenzhi of the little yellow warbler raised at home. When he was angry, he fluffed up his soft feathers and complained in a clear voice.

Weirdly cute.

Yang Wenzhi asked cautiously: "That person...is Brother Lin?"

Lin Yingshi snorted, and the boy who had been silent just now became all alive: "Naturally. I named the sword and I gave the jade pendant."

Yang Wenzhi smiled: "That's a coincidence... It's just that I met Brother Pei two years ago, and I don't know if he is still in Jiangnan..."

"I'll go." Lin Yingshi muffled, "...please trouble brother Yang."