Yu Juntong

Chapter 77

Qingqiu is bleak and cool, the strings of the strings are expressing affection, and the dimly lit tavern is full of people's heads and the food is fragrant.The place is not big, and the small clay stove is warming the sake. The faint fragrance of the wine is faintly wafting. The fragrance of the wine is mixed with the fragrance of bamboo leaves. Wuyou drank a few more glasses, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable. He lay on the table and smiled. shed tears.Who said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but who can say anything when he is worry-free?

"Hey, young master, how about a drink with brother?"

"That's right, the two elder brothers invite you for today's drink, please call elder brother to listen!"

Wuyou half-closed his eyes, too lazy to raise his head to look at these shameless ruffians, he was so drunk that he couldn't stand still, Wuyou didn't want to talk to them, looking at them disgusted, he shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

"Oh, my temper is not small. Hit him!"

Wuyou was about to throw the cup in his hand, but the two people had already been cleaned up and collapsed on the ground, unable to even make a sound.Wuyou tried to open his eyes, even though the person who made the shot was behind the light, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't resist the cunning in his eyes, "Hu Jingli?"

"Master Baili has such a good memory, even Hu can remember it. Why didn't we see the owner of Phoenix Valley? Could it be that our sect master made a trip to Phoenix Valley for nothing? What a pity, what a pity!" Hu Jingli shook his head, poured a glass of bamboo leaf wine without authorization and sat down Go to the opposite side, taste it carefully, and then smack your lips, "Why, the owner of Phoenix Valley is still in Phoenix Valley?"

Nonsense, he still said that knowingly, what exactly this Hu Jingli was going to say, Wuyou didn't know what the purpose was, at least he would tell Wuyou a lot of things that were deliberately concealed in the Jianghu.

"What does the master of the iron gate want Feng Rong to do? Is it for business, Tie Yun, a little prostitute from Qimen?"

"Hmph! Of course not. Although Young Master Tie has difficult and miscellaneous diseases, it's not that he can't play, but his moves are more vicious, but there is no shortage of people in Qimen, and there is no shortage of people in Jianghu. Oh, doesn't Master Baili know that Master Fenggu also I love this mouth, there are many good things in the dungeon, could it be that Master Baili doesn't know about it?" Holding the wine glass, Hu Jingli stared at Wuyou with a smile, as if he had seen through everything in Wuyou's heart, seeing Wuyou's slight hesitation, he He opened his mouth again and said, "It seems that Young Master Baili doesn't know many things about Master Fenggu."

"It's none of your business, we're a family, are you trying to sow discord?" Wuyou straightened her body, already a little sober from the alcohol, stubbornly refusing to admit that Feng Rong did have many things that Wuyou didn't know.It seems that everyone around him is wearing a mask, and all their identities are hidden behind it. What else in this world can be trusted.

"Master Baili hesitated. I don't know if it was Wutong at the wedding banquet or He Qianyu from Mingsha hall. I recently heard that Feng Guzhu's opponents were all wiped out by Mingsha. He is really cruel and merciless. He killed him with a single blow. It's heartless."

"He Qianyu killed Phoenix Valley's opponent?"

"kindness!"

If He Qianyu and Feng Rong are put together, they will blow their hair. It is possible that Feng Rong gave money to Mingshatang. It is unlikely. Even if He Qianyu throws money on Feng Rong's face, he will not accept this business.

"Wuyou, young master, I worry about you the most in my life!" He Qianyu has said it many times, but Wuyou still doesn't understand what this arrogant brat has done without authorization. Do not provoke more enemies.

"Could it be that Master Fenggu didn't say anything to Young Master Baili, it seems that Young Master Baili needs to pay more attention!"

Wuyou knew that he had bad intentions, and after hearing what he said, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Huh, thank you for caring about us." After saying this, Wuyou knew that this person was by no means a simple person. You can't believe it all, but you have to believe it. Counting the three or four meetings, Mr. Hu Jingli seems to be deliberately revealing something to Wuyou, and seems to be plotting something. Wuyou can't figure out these things.

"I heard that Master Baili is good at rhythm, I wonder if he can play a piece?" Hu Jingli couldn't drink, his face was slightly tipsy after two cups, and the corners of his eyes were red, like pink eye disease.Wuyou woke up, stood up, and walked slowly to the door, "Not everyone can hear my piano music!"

The shopkeeper gave Wuyou a look, and then looked at Hu Jingli who was still sitting there, "Brother Hu, please pay the bill. Also, borrow the horse in front of your door. You should not be short of this horse in Qimen!"

Hu Jingli laughed softly when he heard it, as if mocking himself, but didn't respond to Wuyou's words, Wuyou couldn't figure it out, suddenly remembered something, and said quietly, "If you have a mystery in your heart, it's better to go to Baixiao Let's look for Bai Xiaosheng."

"What, Baixiaotang?"

"Nothing!" Wuyou hurried out, untied Hu Jingli's horse, and jumped up, that gloomy face was hidden because of the darkness of night.Maybe there is no Baixiaotang in this Jianghu, no Baixiaosheng, and no kid named Junzijuan. Wuyou suddenly remembered Yu Ruling's reminder to him, because knowing the truth that Wutong was the root of the Miemen was so shocking that Wuyou Did not remember.What happened was too coincidental, everything was too coincidental, before Wuyou went to Bai Xiaosheng, that person sent the news, it seemed that the person wanted to let him know that everything was Wutong's fault.Even if this is the truth, that person's purpose is definitely not pure, and is that person Feng Rong?

The night was cold and windy, and the knives-like gusts of wind were blowing at Wuyou's somewhat mature face. The fierce horse galloped wildly based on the night's perception, and the road was bumpy. On the horse's back, Wuyou felt like vomiting heavily.He had only been married for a few days, things were in a hurry, and the ugly face of the truth was exposed under layers of fine clothes, the face was dry and bleeding, weird and disgusting, but that was the truth.

Wuyou's heart was in turmoil, in the silent night everywhere, Wutong's words, He Qianyu's words, the two father's words, and Baili's father and mother's words echoed in Wuyou's mind.Indus said: "Young master, young master, you turn around, young master, you go with Wutong! Young master, Wutong is the young master's servant, protecting and waiting for the young master. Young master, young master!"

However, He Qianyu cynically shook the crane feather fan in his hand, as if meeting him for the first time, "Stinky boy, I will never let you go in this life."

The two fathers always advised him not to take revenge, but at this time, the appearance of Baili's father and mother appeared in the picture of the peach blossoms in March, and the scattered peach blossoms fell on his mother's shoulders. Carefully sweeping away the redness on her shoulders, she smiled at Wuyou.

There was a burst of bird calls in the sky, crisp and clear, and they woke up the sky. When Mo Qing fainted, Wuyou had already run to the foot of the Phoenix Valley. A fierce horse finally died in Wuyou's hands, with heavy whips on his buttocks The beaten skin was torn apart, the flesh and blood were turned out, bloody and horrifying, only the breath was still weak, and the eyes stared at Wuyou, as if to ask him, why?

Yes, why, Wuyou is also an unscrupulous person, with anger still in his heart, even this horse can be beaten like this.

"You're back, it's already dawn." Wuyou walked to the main hall of Phoenix Valley, Feng was sitting in a purple dress with a phoenix pattern, holding a cup of tea in his hand, savoring it carefully, he was gone, he was the only one in the room, empty very.Wuyou walked in step by step, his footsteps echoed everywhere, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Wuyou's face were as rigid as those in the painting, walked to Fengrong's side, traced Fengrong's cheek with his fingers, whispered Said: "Feng Rong must be very lonely!"

"Hmph, you still know, let Wei Fukong wait for one night to see if I don't want to come back." Then Fengrong pulled Wuyou into her arms, put the tea cup in her hand on the table, and the loose robe To wrap worry-free.

"Feng Rong, did someone come here last night?"

Feng Rong stopped and smiled softly, "No, why would you ask such a question?"

"No, I just met Tie Zhong from Qimen, who seems to have come down from Phoenix Valley."

"Oh, that's right, maybe they passed by somewhere else. You care about Tie Zhong coming to see me, so how about Phoenix Valley not having any contact with them from now on? Don't frown, I feel sorry for my husband." Feng Rong pressed his finger on Wuyou's eyebrows stretched back and forth from the center of the eyebrows to the end of the eyebrows. Wuyou denied it, "No, I just feel a little reluctant to part with Uncle Wu and Linger. Linger's eyes are not good yet. I don't know if Liu Chengfeng can take good care of them." she."

"Don't worry, if the kid from Qingcheng faction treats your cousin badly, he will pay ten times the price at worst."

Wuyou laughed like a joke when he heard it. He really is a businessman. He wants a profit and pays back ten points. He has a very shrewd mind, but this emotional account cannot be calculated in this way. I don't know how much Feng Rong took back.

"These days the Jin people often come and invade, and the border business is disturbed. I may go for a while, are you willing to go with me?" The border will inevitably be tiring, and Wuyou didn't want to go at all, but Feng Rong definitely didn't want to go. Maybe let him stay in Phoenix Valley alone, "When are you going out?"

"The day after tomorrow, worry about you?"

"Okay! Anyway, we are married, of course I have to follow you wherever you go, and if you stay in Phoenix Valley, you can't let that old man Cen Mu talk to death!"

Feng Rong put her lips on Wuyou's forehead, as if she didn't expect Wuyou to agree, "What a worry!" Wuyou also smiled, but her heart became bitter, and she wanted to take a good look at what Fengrong had here. Without a dungeon, I'm afraid things will be delayed once this matter happens.Perhaps, what Hu Jingli said was not the truth at all, there is Mingshatang in Phoenix Valley to solve future troubles outside, and they are already unrivaled in the Jianghu, so it is also possible that they deliberately separated.

Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, he could easily believe what Hu Jingli said, how much weight does Feng Rong have in his heart, is it just a safe haven?

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, before you wanted to get married, the place you took me to, the boat you took, the food you ate, those days were so chic, it was like a fake." Wuyou stared at the red beams above, there was no cobweb, even the spider He didn't dare to spin a net on Feng Rong's head again, he was really lucky for Wuyou.

"When we come back this time, we will live in seclusion in the mountains, plant a peach grove, drink and play the piano, how about it?"

"it is good!"

Wuyou's voice sank in the huge room, he could feel the ups and downs of Feng Rong's body, his breathing, everything about him, but only felt that Feng Rong was far away from him, maybe Feng Rong and Yue Zhuo were the same Two people, only he himself doesn't know that's all!

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