High Orion?

Lin Yingshi continued to suck on the bowl of hot wontons without changing her expression, her beautiful peach eyes were hazy by the mist.

Yang Wenzhi put down his chopsticks curiously: "May, can you explain in more detail?"

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hu waved her hand: "Oh, it's all unlucky! I dare not say it, Madam!"

Lin Ying, who put down the soup bowl, let out a groan, and her clear and juvenile voice was especially attractive to older women like Aunt Hu.He moved a seat and sat next to Aunt Hu, and looked at her obediently: "Can't you really say it? Auntie, why don't you just tell me?"

Seen by the young man's pleading eyes, Aunt Hu, known as the Iron Lady of Fuyun City, was defeated.She looked left and right first, then hooked her fingers towards the two of them, signaling to get closer.

"Oh, my aunt will just tell you a brief story... You can't spread it everywhere! This incident from the beginning caused a storm in the city of clouds!"

Lin Yingshi looked at her obediently and nodded repeatedly.

Aunt Hu said: "This matter, we have to start with the rules of our Fuyun City for thousands of years... Mr. Yang, you have been here so many times, you should have heard of it a little bit, right?"

Yang Wenzhi nodded: "But what about 'the lower three channels are taken to a certain extent, the middle three channels must not stay overnight, and the upper three channels must not enter'?"

Aunt Hu nodded repeatedly, frowned and whispered: "Isn't it!"

"The rules left by the ancestors must be reasonable!" The aunt rubbed her hands that were wrapped in white flour so that her original skin color could not be seen, "You should know that the sales of our mountain products in Fuyun Mountain are very good. The Gao family and the Wang family also lived here for generations, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains!"

Aunt Hu frowned: "A few years ago, the eldest son of the Gao family - the current Gao Orion, suddenly told his elderly parents and younger brother that he wanted to go out to earn a lot of money and stop hunting and selling mountain products. ... In the end, he didn't earn much money, and his leg was broken! When he came back, ouch, his grandparents died of old age! Tell me, how miserable it is!"

"The year after Mr. Gao finished his funeral, the only younger brother in the family followed Mr. Wang's boy into the mountains, saying that he wanted to share the family's food and go hunting with Mr. Wang."

Aunt Hu first made a plate of burritos for the other guests, then quietly went back to their table and continued: "It was probably at Dongyue, the boy of the Wang family said that he wanted to go to fight the big worm with the youngest son of the Gao family. "

Yang Wenzhi suddenly said: "Ms. Hu, this happened about three years ago?"

Aunt Hu repeatedly said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yang has heard of it too?"

Yang Wenzhi shook his head: "Three years ago, when I came to Fuyun City to toss about animal skins, I came across a five-veined tiger skin."

Aunt Hu slapped her knees, she was about to stand up excitedly, and then restrained herself from sitting down, her voice was full of excitement: "Yes, that's the big bug skin! Three years ago, that heartless boy from Mrs. Wang , and brought the youngest son of the Gao family into the mountain. At first it was agreed to set up a trap in Sanmai to catch the big bug, and at that time, I followed a lot of hunters, young and strong, and said that they would work together!"

Aunt Hu shook her head again and again: "The result, guess what happened?"

Both of them stared at Aunt Hu closely, urging people to continue talking with their eyes.

Aunt Hu said: "These people, they didn't listen to the advice of their ancestors, and stayed in Wumai all night! They are all dead, all dead."

Lin Yingshi's heart skipped a beat: "They're all dead?"

Aunt Hu sighed, "That's right! They're all dead!"

She let out a long sigh: "The only ones who survived were the boy from the Wang family, and the third child from the Liu family who went crazy. He also went there last year."

Yang Wenzhi frowned: "How do you know it was done by that person?"

Aunt Hu had a sad face on her face, and she said immediately after hearing the words: "When the third son of the Liu family was still alive, he would sit madly at the street stalls all day long, and when he saw anyone, he would say that the eldest son of the Wang family was not kind, and wanted to take the second son of the Gao family as his pawn." The bait. As a result, the big bug was too fierce, Xiao Er of the Gao family died, and the other young adults had to waste all their efforts to take down the big bug."

Lin Yingshi asked, "What happened to those young and strong..."

Aunt Hu waved her hand, approached the two of them mysteriously and said, "Have you heard of mountain ghosts? It is said that the reason why there are rumors that there are no nights in these three veins is because there are mountain ghosts here at night. Energetic!"

Then she added in a more emphatic tone: "Really! Don't believe me! At the beginning, the boy of Master Wang sold this tiger skin, and it was said that it was a bad omen. No one bought it!"

Yang Wenzhi smiled apologetically and said the letter, and Aunt Hu had had enough of her mouth, so she went to entertain guests again.

Yang Wenzhi saw that she had gone far away, so he leaned close to Lin Yingshi and said softly, "Brother Lin, do you believe that mountain ghost exists?"

Lin Yingshi answered him without words: "...I believe it."

Mountain ghosts do not absorb human energy.Lin Yingshi thought helplessly.The second sister and the others only eat fruit, and occasionally some meat.

He thought for a while and said with difficulty: "I...don't believe it, these young men were killed by mountain ghosts." The second sister and the others didn't come to the territory of Zhongsanmai, where there was no fruit they liked.

Yang Wenzhi didn't notice the boy's helplessness.He opened the folding fan and pondered for a moment: "When uncle and the others come back, we will tell them about this first."

Lin Yingshi nodded, and asked again: "Brother Yang, can you believe the tiger skin?"

Yang Wenzhi said helplessly: "Brother Lin is making fun of me? What a curse, it's all a lie! My old man's health has become stronger and stronger over the years. At that time, the younger brother was naughty, and the old man even took the whip himself. It made my younger brother jump up and down the whole house!"

Seeing this person lightly arranging the elders in the family, Lin Yingshi bent her lips, she wanted to meet this old Mrs. Yang.What kind of character is this, so that Yang Wenzhi, who looks like a master, can't help making arrangements behind his back.

The two stood up and went back to the house.Aunt Hu's wonton shop is only a few steps away from the prefect's mansion, and there is a bustling street in front of the mansion.The first time I met Lin Ying who was at the bottom of the mountain, everything was novel, and I just wanted to come out to have a look when the case was over.

Standing at the gatehouse, Yang Wenzhi paused when he saw Lin Yingshi's eyes in front of a stall selling small pendants, and then said with a smile, "Did Brother Lin see what?"

Lin Yingshi replied truthfully: "The shop over there sells peach blossoms."

He asked curiously: "Brother Yang, will there be peach blossoms in the northern border right now?"

Yang Wenzhi looked intently, laughed for a long time, aroused the glaring gaze of the young man beside him, and hurriedly said: "It's a silk flower, there are no peach blossoms in Fuyun City right now, they will freeze to death."

He paused and said: "If you want to see peach blossoms, you can follow me to the south of the Yangtze River. It will be March in Yangchun when you arrive, and the peach blossoms are the most beautiful."

Lin Yingshi nodded with a vague understanding, and followed the porter into the room.

Wei Yi wanted to ask Yang Wenzhi something, so Lin Yingshi went to the small courtyard where they lived alone.

He entered the small yard, only to find someone there.

This person...

Lin Yingshi was a little alert.The person in front of him was about the same stature as Yang Wenzhi, he was dressed in black and strong clothes, holding an ocher-colored sword in his hand.The man had a high ponytail, and stood quietly in front of the stone table where the two sat opposite each other just now, staring at the swing in the corner that was shaken by the wind.

Seeing the boy come in, he turned around.

He had an ordinary face, and there was a scar at the right eye that ran across most of his face, making him look very hideous.Those eyes were as calm as water, and because of the injury, the pupil color of the right eye was even much lighter than that of the left eye.

Lin Yingshi held the Flowing Fire Sword back, and took a small step back: "Are you...?"

He didn't know why, after seeing this person for the first time, he let go of his hostility, and instead paid some attention to his injury.The young man frowned, looked into the light-colored pupil, and suddenly wanted to reach into his inner pocket to find some good wound medicine.

The man watched Lin Yingshi up and down for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice: "My servant, Zhong Nianying, is a guest of the Yang family. He came to protect the young master by the order of the patriarch."

Lin Yingshi frowned even tighter.This person's voice is hoarse and weak, obviously because of a serious injury. Is the guest of the Yang family so miserable?

Seeing that Zhong Nianying had been staring at the empty swing before he came, he jumped up to the horizontal board in two or three steps.Because of Lin Yingshi's exercises, he was extremely light and had an excellent sense of balance when he landed on the swing, like a light bird entering the water, the swing did not shake at all.

He raised his head and said to the man, "Come here."

Zhong Nianying was stunned for a moment, then obediently came over: "What's the matter, young master?"

Lin Yingshi moved her lips, she wanted to ask how your injury is, if you want to sit down and chat with me for a while, but she stopped when she reached the edge of her mouth.Forget it, this is the guest of Brother Yang's family, why worry about it.

He murmured to himself for a while, and took out Fu Yunding's unique wound medicine from his inner bag: "Take it. You look very bad, you have an old injury."

Zhong Nianying was stunned.The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Lin Yingshi was discouraged and defeated: "Forget it...Brother Yang and his family should have prepared medicine for you. I was just worrying about it. "

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nianying stretched out her long arms: "No, thank you, young master."

Lin Yingshi blinked, this man's skill is not bad.Being so injured and moving so fast shows how good kung fu was in its heyday.

Zhong Nianying uncorked the bottle and sniffed it, her two long brows frowned immediately: "Young master, this medicine..."

Lin Yingshi: "What's wrong with this medicine?"

Zhong Nianying met those clear peach blossom eyes and sighed secretly.He shook his head: "Young master, in the future... you shouldn't give such good medicine to strangers at will."

Lin Yingshi just wanted to say that I didn't give it to everyone, so the person continued: "Little son, thank you. What do you want? I can't just take your good wound medicine casually."

Lin Yingshi blurted out: "I want you..."

There was a sound at the door, it should be that Yang Wenzhi came back.

"...I want you, take care of yourself, don't suffer such a serious injury." Lin Yingshi felt a little regretful, blurted out somehow, and hurriedly made amends.

Zhong Nianying couldn't laugh or cry: "Young master is kind."

Lin Yingshi wanted to say a few more words, but when she heard the jade fan click, Yang Wenzhi stood at the courtyard gate in surprise, "Why did Mr. Zhong come here? Please sit down!"

Seeing him coming, Lin Yingshi jumped off the swing: "Does Master Wei have an explanation?"

Yang Wenzhi picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a drink first, and said with emotion after quenching his thirst: "What's the matter! I found this tiger skin. It's a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood. It was said that there was a huge blood-stained tiger skin on the precipitous cliff, but he was so frightened that he rushed to report to the authorities!"

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