Peach Blossom Dream

Eyebrows aligned, qin and zi sing in harmony, and grow old together! "

"Thank you Mr. Jiang," Qian Juan returned a cup, "I also wish you all your wishes come true, and you will embrace the beauty!"

Jiang Zhu smiled wryly.

Seeing that Uncle Jifeng was still in a daze, Zuo Qingyue nudged him: "Hey, Boss Uncle, don't you want to toast?"

Uncle Jifeng picked up the teacup numbly, and said, "Mr. Qian, thank you this time! I wish you and Miss Yu a happy relationship for a hundred years!"

"Thank you, boss!" Qian Juan returned a glass.

The three of them had just finished congratulating Qian Juan when He Ming brought Dongfeng Sanren in.

"Master..." Shu Jifeng stood up, his eyes sore.He didn't know what Cen Lan's hole card was, but he had to ask his master to take risks to help.

"Sit down and don't move." Dongfeng Sanren saw that Uncle Feng was seriously injured, and stretched out his hand to push him down, "Which bastard moved his hand?"

Uncle bowed his head and tried to hold back his tears, saying: "I'm fine, Master, I'll be fine after two days of raising it."

Only then did Qian Juan realize that Uncle Feng was injured, so he quickly told Qian Jin, "Hurry up, go and invite the best Doctor Huang!"

Qian Jin agreed, but before he could turn around, a moderate laughter came from outside:

"To untie the bell, you have to tie it. Are you sure that ordinary doctors can heal Uncle's injury?"

It was Cen Lan who came, and he was alone.

Jiang Zhu moved, but stood up and said, "Master."

Cen Lan glanced at Jiang Yi and did not criticize him in public.

Dongfeng Sanren had heard the names of Cen Lan and Jingfan by accident before, but it was the first time seeing him in person today. Although he was already angry in his heart, he didn't show it on his face: "Master Cen, today's tea Did you invite me?"

Cen Lan was quite respectful: "Senior Dongfeng. This junior has no choice but to invite you over in this way. I dare not ask for forgiveness. I just hope that senior can do me a favor today."

Dongfeng Sanren didn't bother to be polite to him, and cut straight to the point: "You have done these things, and the pig knows that I can't help you, so show your hole cards and let me see your brain clearly."

Shu Jifeng also thought that Cen Lan would not be so naive, but he hadn't figured out what the reason why Cen Lan dared to do this along the way. Hearing the master's question at this time, he suddenly thought of Zuo Qingyue's barely heard His pulse, his pupils shrank, and he had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Cen Lan said:

"Senior Dongfeng, I have no intention of being your enemy. It's just that this thing is very important to me, and I can only take a gamble to get it."

Dongfeng Sanren smiled and asked: "You don't want the treasure from Qingyue Villa, do you?"

"Exactly."

Dongfeng Sanren couldn't understand that a person who started a sect from scratch would act so impeccably, and said: "Don't talk about threatening me, even if you ask me, I can't help you with this favor. I didn't even meet the former owner of Qingyue Villa. , how would you know where he hid the treasure?"

Cen Lan was not disappointed, he bent slightly and said, "Then I wonder if Senior Dongfeng will help this junior to ask Senior Nanfeng?"

Dongfeng Sanren narrowed his eyes: "You mean, Nanfeng and the former owner of Qingyue Mountain Villa have a good relationship?"

Cen Lan nodded in agreement.

Dongfeng Sanren was a little surprised. Nanfeng had a lot of friends when he was young. Whether the former owner of Qingyue Mountain Villa was his friend or not, Dongfeng Sanren was not sure.

Cen Lan explained: "Senior Dongfeng, I also want to personally go to Yunshan to ask Senior Nanfeng for advice, but you also know that we ordinary people can't see the grass and trees of Yunshan outside the world. Besides, Senior Nanfeng has not gone down the mountain for several years. , I don’t even have any clues about seeing his apprentice, so this junior has no choice but to choose this method.”

Dongfeng Sanren sneered and said, "Nanfeng has been paralyzed for several years, how did he go down the mountain?"

"I'm sorry to hear the news," Cen Lan said sincerely, "I don't know if there is a chance to visit Senior Nanfeng?"

Dongfeng Sanren was about to be amused by his stupid words, and asked: "You? A person who kidnapped my apprentice and wants to go to Yunshan to meet my junior? Do you think I will allow it? You don't think I have no brains, do you?"

Cen Lan was still neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "Senior Dongfeng, I know very well that I don't have this face. Don't say I don't have it now, even before moving your apprentice, I don't have this face either?"

"Hmph, you are quite self-aware."

"Thank you, Senior Dongfeng, for your praise. This junior not only has self-knowledge, but also has some ideas. I know that Uncle's injury may not embarrass you Shiwai Yunshan, so I gave Mr. Zuo a medicine."

When Uncle Jifeng heard this, he felt the blood rushing to his head, and shouted, "What did you say!"

Jiang Zhu couldn't believe it either, and asked, "Master, what did you say?"

Qian Juan and Ms. Yu looked at each other, their expressions becoming serious.

He Ming could hardly hold back, he managed to control his urge to pick up a chair and smash it over.

Among these people, only Zuo Qingyue herself looked calm and said with a polite smile: "It's quite delicious, thank you Cen Sect Master."

Dongfeng Sanren kept his face sullen and didn't speak, he pulled Zuo Qingyue and felt his pulse, his face became even darker.

Zuo Qingyue was still smiling, and said: "Senior Dongfeng, don't worry about me, we have all kinds of herbs in Qingyue Villa. You can take Boss Uncle back to heal your injuries first, lest I feel guilty."

Dongfeng Sanren didn't listen to his nonsense, and only asked, "Is there only guilt?"

Zuo Qingyue was dumbfounded by the question: "What?"

Dongfeng Sanren ignored him and prepared to force Cen Lan to hand over the antidote.

Uncle Jifeng understood what Master meant, and led the others back half a step.

Dongfeng Sanren stood still, his gray hair and beard fluttering in an instant without the wind, and his majestic momentum pressed towards the opposite side.

Cen Lan stood opposite alone, did not take out the flute, his face was as calm as usual.

How powerful is Dongfeng Sanren?Shu Jifeng is not clear about being his apprentice.The world has not seen him for more than ten years. It is rumored that his bergamot can kill the strongest in an instant.

The strong wind passed, and Cen Lan stood in place, like a thin bamboo, but it was not affected at all.

Shu Jifeng and Zuo Qingyue looked at each other, and couldn't help being startled: How high is Cen Lan's true level?Even Dongfeng Sanren can't touch him?

Dongfeng Sanren squeezed his left hand into a buddhist hand, and his right hand stretched straight towards Cen Lan's neck with lightning speed, like the claws of a life-threatening devil, and no one could escape.

Cen Lan still didn't move.

Uncle Jifeng saw a flash in front of his eyes, and Cen Lan's index finger was erected in front of Dongfeng Sanren's tiger's mouth, blocking the rumored hand of the Buddha and demon who was demanding his life.

The two were tied!

Dongfeng Sanren withdrew his hand and said, "It seems that I am old after all."

Cen Lan said respectfully: "Who can win the years?"

Zuo Qingyue suddenly laughed, the meaning was unclear: "Master Cen, haven't you won the years? Such a deep internal force cannot be cultivated in 40 years. Have you taken any medicine? You Jingfan are Alchemist? There are all kinds of medicine!"

Dongfeng Sanren also saw that Cen Lan's internal strength did not match his age. Even if a normal person practiced hard day and night, it would be difficult for him to reach such a state. What makes you not hesitate to sacrifice your own life?"

Cen Lan was noncommittal, and asked about Nanfeng Sanren: "I wonder if Senior Dongfeng will take me to meet Senior Nanfeng now?"

Dongfeng Sanren fell silent.

Uncle stood there, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Qingyue stepped forward and said to Dongfeng Sanren: "Senior, don't make things difficult for me, I am just a passerby to Yunshan."

After hearing this, Dongfeng Sanren became angry for no reason: "Passerby? Hehe, have you forgotten what you did that night?"

Shu Jifeng didn't understand at all, felt like a passerby at this moment, asked: "What night?"

Zuo Qingyue was reprimanded by Dongfeng Sanren, her pale face turned red, and she stammered, "Senior...I'm not...no, I really...but right now, Uncle and Boss are seriously injured. Senior help him heal his injuries first, don't worry, if I can take responsibility, I will definitely not evade."

Dongfeng Sanren was laughed out of anger, and asked his apprentice: "Listen, Shu Xiaofeng, this Zuo Zhuang master is leaving!"

Shu Jifeng didn't know why the master was suddenly angry with Zuo Qingyue, he thought it was because he was detained that made the master vent his anger on Zuo Qingyue, so he said: "Master, my injury can last a while, but Zuo Qingyue I don't know how long I can wait for the medicine, and when he recovers, Master can be as angry as he wants."

Cen Lan on one side replied: "It won't be long. A normal person is only 72 hours. But the owner of Zuozhuang has old problems. As for how long he can wait, I can't say."

Qian Juan couldn't stand Cen Lan's face, so he supported Zuo Qingyue and asked, "Master Zuo, how do you feel? Do you want me to invite Doctor Huang from last time to help you take a look? If he can't help it, I will Invite all the doctors from all over the capital."

Cen Lan smiled nonchalantly: "Young Master, to tell you the truth, even if you invite all the imperial physicians in the palace, it's useless."

"Shameless! You devil!" He Ming finally couldn't hold back, and cursed out.

Jiang Zhu stood there, a little unbelievable about what happened in front of him and what he heard, and looked at Cen Lan: "Master..."

Zuo Qingyue waved her hand and said, "Brother Jiang, I feel sorry for you having such a sect master."

Cen Lan was not interested in listening to their gossip here, so he interrupted: "Senior Dongfeng, actually, I went to Yunshan to ask Senior Nanfeng, this is nothing to Senior Nanfeng and Shiwai Yunshan, such a thing You can get Mr. Zuo's antidote for a trivial matter, why do you have to think about it for so long?"

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