Peach Blossom Dream

After Uncle Feng had all his abilities, he was at his wit's end, so he could only shoot at Cen Lan the three moon shadow flying needles hidden in his sleeve, one between the eyebrows, one on the left chest, and one on the root of the leg.

Zuo Qingyue casually pointed out this bad move when she forcefully handed him the silver needle.

Unexpectedly, Cen Lan almost avoided the third one.However, he reacted very quickly and blocked it with his flute in time, protecting his happiness for the rest of his life.

The silver needle pierced the bamboo flute directly, and Cen Lan lost his patience. He slowly stretched out his hand in front of Shu Jifeng, and slapped him on the heart.

Uncle watched helplessly as the palm was coming, but he couldn't dodge it, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The apprentice of Dongfeng Sanren is not very good." Cen Lan smiled with the corners of his lips pulled.

Uncle Jifeng wiped his mouth and barely stood leaning against the wall.There were footsteps not far away, Shu Jifeng looked up, and Huo Yu came out from behind, still as simple and honest as ever.

The fact turned out to be the case!Huo Yu and Cen Lan, Shu Jifeng never thought of this.

It's no wonder that Zuo Qingyue didn't realize that she was raising a wolf by her side for so many years.

"It's really amazing, cough cough," Uncle Jifeng wiped the blood dripping down from his mouth again, "Shen Ziyi's devil's finger can't let you leak it, no wonder you have been able to hide it all these years."

Huo Yu glanced at him and said: "It's not difficult at all, I have my own belief. Uncle, you will be controlled by the illusion because you don't even understand what kind of person you are, and you are so tight Clinging to the past. I’m different, I only look forward, and I believe that the sun is shining ahead of me.”

Shu Jifeng sneered, "Of course it's different, and of course you know what kind of person you are, you're just an ungrateful traitor!"

Huo Yu was not angry: "Whatever you say."

Shu Jifeng said again: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you, the ungrateful traitor! If it weren't for you, I might have died at the hands of Shen Ziyi twice."

Huo Yu nodded slightly: "No need. If the second time you mentioned refers to the time you slapped yourself unconscious, I can tell you the truth that it was Su Yi's son who saved you that time, and the Zuo Zhuangzhu was from him. Pick you up, as for the process, I don't know."

Shu Jifeng remembered that before entering the capital that day, Su Yizhi had a conversation with Zuo Qingyue.It seems that Zuo Qingyue rescued herself by reaching a deal with Su Yizhi.

"Uncle." Cen Lan interjected, "You said that if you had recognized me as a friend back then, you wouldn't be in the same situation as you are today."

"Hehe," Shu Jifeng thought it was funny, "Don't you think I'm not good at martial arts, and my eyes are not good? Seriously speaking, my eyes are really higher than the top when I make friends. For example, you are so inconsistent. people, they cannot enter my eyes."

"Really?" Cen Lan sat down and continued to cook tea, "No wonder you have been down the mountain for so long, and you only have one friend like Zhuo Zhuang."

Shu Jifeng didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he sat down and asked face to face: "Where did you hide Master Zuo? And what exactly do you want from him?"

Cen Lan didn't answer directly, but turned around and nodded to the teahouse owner.The boss quickly understood the meaning and dragged a person out from behind the counter.

The man's hands and feet were tightly bound, and a large ball of cloth was stuffed in his mouth. His hair was messy, his face was dirty, and his eyes were tightly closed.

It's Zuo Qingyue!

The boss kicked Zuo Qingyue, seeing that he was not awake, he poured a basin of cold water over his head.

"Stop!" Uncle Feng rushed forward before he had time to think, and the murderous intentions that had been refrained for a long time suddenly arose.

Zuo Qingyue was woken up by the cold water, she opened her eyes to see Shu Jifeng, even though her mouth was stuffed with a big ball of cloth, she still managed to smile with the corners of her mouth open as a greeting.

Uncle Feng anxiously untied the rope, but asked calmly, "Are you injured?"

Zuo Qingyue shook her head, waiting for him to help her take out the cloth stuffed in her mouth.

Uncle Jifeng stretched out his hand to help Zuo Qingyue take out the cloth from his mouth, and saw the water droplets dripping from his hair, so he wiped his face for him.Zuo Qingyue's face became paler and paler, like a piece of snow that was about to melt, and seeing her uncle was very anxious.

Zuo Qingyue turned a blind eye to the people around her, raised her hand to help Uncle Jifeng wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Shu Jifeng swallowed back the smell of blood, and helped Zuo Qingyue stand up.

Cen Lan stood aside and watched the two of them greet each other, and said loudly: "Uncle, you are too mean to me. Although I am a duplicity person, I am not powerless against a man. people do it. But..."

"But what?" Shu Jifeng turned his head and stared at him and asked.

Zuo Qingyue was extremely weak, but she rushed to answer: "But seeing that I am good-looking, she tied me up like this for a moment of jealousy!"

"Hahahahaha..." Cen Lan laughed heartily, "You two are really good friends. One wants to save the other at the risk of his life, and the other doesn't want to worry about the other even if he is dying."

"What are you talking about!" Uncle Feng was furious, and went forward to grab Cen Lan's collar, "Ask again, who do you think is dying!"

Cen Lan was very polite, gently pushed Shu Jifeng's hand away, and said, "Just ask Huo Yu."

Shu Jifeng turned around and stared at Huo Yu, the killing intent whistling in his heart again.

Before Huo Yu could reply, Zuo Qingyue stepped forward and held Shu Jifeng back, smiling gently and relaxedly: "Don't listen to them. Boss Shu, they are our enemies now, why are you listening to the enemy's nonsense? "

Huo Yu just shook his head and said nothing.

Shu Jifeng was actually very scared, afraid of hearing the cruel truth from Huo Yu.Because from so many years of experience, fate always likes to give him a fatal blow when he is afraid.

Shu Jifeng looked at Zuo Qingyue, wanting to confirm his condition.

Zuo Qingyue seemed to sense his feelings, lightly bumped his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, but they haven't given me tea all the time, and now I'm a little thirsty."

Uncle Jifeng went to the tea table and poured a cup of tea that Cen Lan had just cooked, and when he came back, he handed it to Zuo Qingyue: "Drink it."

Zuo Qingyue took it and drank it down in one gulp regardless of the etiquette.

Uncle Jifeng dragged a chair and helped him to sit down.

29. Ginger by

Shu Jifeng gradually regained his composure, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: If Cen Lan was the person behind the scenes, then he and Huo Yu tied Zuo Qingyue here to obtain the treasure handed down from Qingyue Villa, and Huo Yu should It has long been understood that Zuo Qingyue does not know the existence of the treasure at all.

To tie Zuo Qingyue here in such a futile way, wouldn't it be a desperate attempt?With Cen Lan's means, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing.

"Uncle," Cen Lan sat in front of the tea table, "you must be thinking about our purpose of taking Zuo Bushi here, right?"

Shu Jifeng glanced at him indifferently.

Cen Lan continued on his own: "Let's put it this way, we could have released Master Zuo quickly, but he didn't wink and refused to give me an answer, so we have to implicate Master Zuo here I coughed up blood all night in a cold place. I hope you can help me, uncle, if you can’t, I have to wait for Senior Dongfeng from Yunshan in the world to help.”

Zuo Qingyue listened to him talking step by step, interrupted: "Master Cen, after all, you are also a generation of sect masters who have a fairy spirit and ignore world affairs. Why do you talk so much? Let's just go straight to the rivers and lakes, can we? Want to pick your head off?" Just say you want to pick off your head, say you want to steal treasure, say you want to steal treasure, are you tired of going around all these twists and turns?"

Cen Lan smiled: "Master Zuo, as the owner of the first generation, you are unwilling to put in any effort to do anything. You are really in vain for the cultivation of the previous owner."

Shu Jifeng then said: "Master Cen, as the master of a generation, you refuse to do things openly, and you are really sorry for the respect of the disciples of Jingfan."

Zuo Qingyue gave him a thumbs up and said, "Our uncle and boss speak really nicely!"

Uncle Jifeng looked at him and understood the suspicion in the other person's heart: Didn't Huo Yu tell Cen Lan that Zuo Qingyue really didn't know about the treasure in the villa?In addition, wasn't Huo Yu also present on the day of watching Blacksmithing?He should also know that Dongfeng Sanren doesn't know the answer.

Why did Cen Lan still hope that Dongfeng Sanren would know the answer?

In order to confirm his thoughts, Shu Jifeng asked, "Do you want to get some information about the treasures of Qingyue Mountain Villa from my master?"

Cen Lan stood up and said: "I don't want to use this method in front of Senior Dongfeng, but there is really no other way, the Devil's Cult is about to come in, and I have no choice but to be polite before fighting. I hope Senior Dongfeng will not care about it in the future. "

"Then you are trying to detain the two of us?" Zuo Qingyue asked.

Cen Lan smiled: "I just invite you to come over and drink tea first, and wait for Senior Dongfeng. How can you hold it back? Uncle, what he said is too ugly."

Shu Jifeng looked at Huo Yu who had been standing in the corner without saying a word, and began to wonder if Cen Lan was also deceived by him.But Huo Yu's eyes were clear, his posture was honest, and he didn't look like a person who really controlled the overall situation behind his back.

There was also some suspicion in Zuo Qingyue's eyes.

"Uncle, why don't you give me an answer?" Cen Lan asked one last time.

Uncle didn't even look at him.

"All right. Uncle, please let me know when your master is here." After Cen Lan finished speaking, he handed the two of them over to the owner of the teahouse, and took Huo Yu away.

After Cen Lan and Huo Yu left, Uncle Jifeng couldn't suppress the surge of blood that he had endured for a long time, he staggered, and the blood spurted out was careless