After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

"Brother Yang, are you resting well?"

After finding her son back, Cuizhu looked excited, and the chefs in the mansion showed their skills and put all their efforts into cooking a table of delicious food.

Those who cared were concerned, so Yang Wenzhi put down his fan and raised a smile: "Brother Lao Lin is worried. Naturally, there is nothing serious."

Cui Zhu brought a bottle of good wine, and said in a bad mood when he heard the words: "My lord, I don't know who said this morning that I had a nightmare last night and woke up with sore body?"

Yang Wenzhi coughed lightly: "It's just a nightmare..."

Pei Lanqiu said calmly: "My lord, if you feel unwell, I hope you don't hide your illness from the doctor."

Being warned slowly by his own guest, Yang Wenzhi could not help but sit up straight: "Mr. Zhong taught you the right lesson."

Cuizhu snorted softly: "I'll just say it! Mr. Zhong's words are more effective! Cuizhu will invite the doctor this afternoon!"

"That should be earlier, there are still friends coming to visit in the afternoon..."

"Understood! Don't worry about Cui Zhu doing things, young master?"

"Good good."

Yang Wenzhi reluctantly walked away with the maid cursing, and then he said embarrassingly: "Cuizhu has been a little too nervous recently, but in fact it's just a throbbing headache. It's probably because I was a little scared a few days ago."

While comforting him, Long Huayi made a gesture with his hands. Seeing this, Long Jiu, who was hidden on the beam, quietly left to find someone to pretend to be a doctor.

"Actually, it's strange. I've never had such a dream before. I'm afraid it happened because I was frightened in the prison of the Devil's Cult before." Yang Wenzhi said helplessly, "I woke up this morning with a full body. Cold sweat. When the doctor comes in the afternoon, just look at it."

Several people had dinner and chatted for a while, Yang Wenzhi left first because a friend was visiting in the afternoon.

Looking at Yang Wenzhi's disappearing figure, Lin Yingshi leaned on the window sill of the small building thoughtfully.

"what happened?"

Pei Lanqiu walked up to him, stretched out his hand and put him half in his arms, and said softly: "Could it be that Mr. Yang and the person who fought against Yingshi last night...are there similarities?"

Lin Yingshi rubbed her brother's hand affectionately, nodded and shook her head: "I'm not sure."

"Brother Yang's usual weapon is also a fan, but the person last night didn't quite resemble the method used by Brother Yang." Lin Yingshi said slowly, "Maybe martial arts can be changed, so I'm not sure about it."

"And brother Yang can't do light work." Lin Ying said, "But I just saw that the fan pinned to his waist is missing another fan pendant."

Pei Lanqiu frowned.

If the fan loses its pendant, it can actually be an excuse for accidentally leaving it behind.Besides, if you really want to blame someone, according to what my junior said, with that person's martial arts, it is not difficult to get Young Master Yang's folding fan.

"And I just turned the corner and asked Sister Cuizhu. She said that she was worried about Brother Yang last night and fell asleep outside. Brother Yang has never come out. Brother Long Jiu also said that he did not see anyone from Brother Yang. Coming out of the house...that's strange." Lin Yingshi muttered.

"Brother Yang also said that he had a dream last night. If the person who fought against me last night was really Brother Yang, would he really be able to get out of his body and go to the Suppressing Evil Platform?"

Lin Yingshi stared at her senior brother expectantly, "Senior brother, senior brother, do you know?"

Pei Lanqiu was helpless: "Senior brother doesn't know, so we still have to watch Mr. Yang first. Even if he is not a participant, we have to keep a close watch on him because of the previous fact that the demon sect hijacked him to come to the Martial Dao Grand Ceremony. Stay here, and no one can take the opportunity to enter again."

Yang Wenzhi bid farewell to a few people, and went back to the Yang family's mansion in Longdu.He just ordered Cuizhu to take the servants to clean up the living room and serve the guests' favorite snacks.After tidying up, a young servant handed over a greeting card: "Master, Mr. Yuan is here."

Yang Wenzhi is good at making friends, and this Mr. Yuan is a friend he made when he was discussing business in Longdu.According to what he said, his family has a deep relationship with the Wen family, and no one dared to swallow the bill back then, only this very courageous Young Master Yuan stepped forward to solve Yang Wenzhi's urgent need.

"Brother Yuan, long time no see." Seeing his friend coming, Yang Wenzhi smiled and asked him to sit down.Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, Yuan Mou came here this time because he wants to give you a big deal!"

Yang Wenzhi had discussed many big orders with his friends before, so he became interested this time: "Oh? I don't know what kind of big list it is. I hope Brother Yuan will explain it."

Young Master Yuan unfolded his folding fan, with a smile on his face: "This Martial Arts Grand Ceremony is a grand event in the whole Jianghu. Although Yuan's family is related to the Wen family, but recently Yuan has to spend a lot of money to accomplish a big event."

Yang Wenzhi smiled: "Don't be a fool."

Mr. Yuan laughed loudly: "Brother Yang is not in a hurry. Because of this important event, Yuan Mou thought that he couldn't always rely on the shade of his relatives, so he found such a way...... Brother Yang eat it together."

Yang Wenzhi was aroused: "Oh? Then I have to thank Brother Yuan. But I don't know what kind of big business it is?"

Young Master Yuan smiled without saying a word, just put away the folding fan, and pointed to the bustling long street outside.

Yang Wenzhi: "But is it related to the martial arts ceremony?"

Young Master Yuan smiled: "As expected of Brother Yang, that's right."

He pondered for a moment: "I don't know if Brother Yang has heard that the winner of this martial arts ceremony can not only win the position of leader, but also get a medicinal spring from the old leader?"

Yang Wenzhi snorted secretly, but still had some yearning on his face: "Of course I know. That kind of magic medicine is really miraculous! I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard of a magic medicine with such effects. medicine."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Mr. Yuan clapped his palms with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Since brother Yang is so fascinated, then it will be easier."

He winked at the attendant standing beside him, who nodded slightly, took out a crystal clear vial from his secret pocket, and placed it gently on the table.

Seeing Yang Wenzhi's surprised face, the attendant licked his lips and spoke, his voice was as rough as the wind passing through a stone cave, and there was something indescribably weird: "Young Master Yang, this is a sample that our young master managed to obtain. .”

"What do you mean? Yuan can't be the master anymore?" Mr. Yuan tapped the strange attendant's shoulder with a folding fan, and said to Yang Wenzhi, "Since Brother Yang is interested, Yuan will take this 'God Give the sample of the medicine to Brother Yang to have a look first."

"If brother Yang is interested, just send the invitation to Longtenglou as before." He laughed.

Day two.

Today is the opening day of the Martial Arts Ceremony, the two of them left the restaurant, ready to go to the Suppressing Evil Terrace.The journey was full of excitement, not only the people from the rivers and lakes who were rushing to the grand event, but also the people of Longdu who took this opportunity to make money and set up stalls.

"So monitoring guards is still very important." Lin Yingshi thought when she saw this bustling scene like a market.

"Master Long Wu must have arrived."

There are so many people in Jianghu today, and the two are dressed in plain clothes, so they are not very conspicuous among all kinds of Jianghu sects.Pei Lanqiu took the hand of his junior brother, and walked to the place agreed with Long Huayi in advance.

Long Qi was already waiting there, when he saw the two men coming, he clasped his fists in salute and said: "Young masters, my master is still on the way, please wait a moment, gentlemen."

Pei Lanqiu shook her head: "It doesn't matter, it's because we came early."

Lin Yingshi had never seen such a grand scene on the mountain.Seeing that he was curious, his senior brother sent him to look around.There are many people in Jianghu, so it is also a good thing to exercise the responsibility of supervision as soon as possible.

"It's just Yingshi, you should take good care of your money." Pei Lanqiu carefully put the money bag into the young man's dark pocket, and tidied up his clothes, "Try to keep Liu Huo in your hands... .At this kind of grand event, there are many people who want to fish in troubled waters, so be careful of being stolen."

Lin Yingshi nodded excitedly.Young people love to be lively, he is like a little bird that only has the permission of his parents, his footsteps are windy, and he plunges into the crowd briskly.

Looking at the figure of his junior brother, Pei Lanqiu shook his head helplessly and amusedly.

Long Qi reported softly: "Master Pei, when I came down just now, I heard many sects discussing the matter of treasure hunting."

Pei Lanqiu nodded: "Thank you. But it's okay, let them discuss it for the time being... Thank you for paying more attention to the checkpoints entering the city and the people in the city, so as not to cause disputes among the people of the Demon Cult."

Long Qi nodded silently.

Lin Yingshi briskly shuttles through the crowd.Although he got the reputation of wandering around from his senior brother, he has a clear heart, and his small ears are pierced, listening to the gossip of people coming and going.

He stood in front of a mask booth, looking curiously at the red and green masks, while listening to the excited discussion of the teenagers beside him.

"Hey, tell me, is our orthodox martial arts going to produce another strong man who is unrivaled in the world and can live forever?"

"How to say?"

"That kind of magic medicine." His companion looked mysteriously excited, "I heard that taking it can greatly improve martial arts, and you can live forever!"

"Really? I don't know where this rumor of deceiving a three-year-old child came from..."

"Really really! Absolutely true!"

"Hey, I heard that this kind of magical medicine has been secretly circulated in Jianghu for a long time... But the risk is extremely high, and the only one who has succeeded so far is the former leader!"

"I don't believe it. You see, after the former leader abdicated, who has seen it?"

"It's just... who will believe it?"

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, my master told me quietly that in fact, many elders of great sects in Jianghu, and even disciples from aristocratic families, secretly took that 'miracle medicine'!"

"Bullshit!"

"real!"

"Come on, listen to your nonsense, I might as well listen to the storyteller's 'treasure map' in the restaurant!"

Hearing a group of young boys walking away happily, Lin Yingshi bought the fox mask in her hand, put it on her face, and quietly followed the group of boys.

The senior brother told him that if he was wearing a uniform school uniform like that group of teenagers, he should be a famous martial artist.But young people can't hide secrets, and some important information will often be revealed in the chat.

Thinking of this, he thought sadly of the clothes he and his senior brother wore at home before, and couldn't help but sighed helplessly.

There are few people in the sect, so I'm afraid they won't be able to wear school uniforms.

He was about to sneak over and listen to what these teenagers had to say, when he heard the stall owner who just bought a mask behind him scream: "Dead! Dead!!"