Peach Blossom Dream

When I got up, I almost threw the bowl and chopsticks.

As if no one was around, the uncle calmly took a bite of beef, and when he was struggling to find the taste of beef, he suddenly heard a voice appearing in his ears:

"Uncle... Hero?"

There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.Just as he was talking, a disciple of Qingyue Villa appeared in the tavern, and he was also a disciple who had witnessed the competition just now, so the memory of Shu Jifeng was quite deep.

The beef in Uncle Feng's mouth has not been chewed, he looked at the stranger in front of him half-swallowed: "You are..."

Before the boy answered, Zuo Qingyue's voice came in from the door: "Uncle, why did you make a big detour and come back to the vicinity? How is it? Is my horse walking okay?"

Still the same pale face, bright red lips.Shu Jifeng really wanted to close his eyes and pretend not to see.

As soon as Zuo Qingyue entered the tavern, the people who had been arguing in private just now dispersed like birds and beasts, and before leaving, she did not forget to scratch Shu Jifeng a few times, discussing his identity.

Looking at the instantly empty tavern and the boss who was about to bury his head in his abacus, Uncle Feng decided to chew the beef first after much deliberation.

The beef was so dry and hard that Uncle Jifeng had to chew it with his left and right cheeks for a long time in front of Zuo Qingyue, and took another sip of rum before successfully swallowing it.

"Why, you don't know me?" Zuo Qingyue pulled a crooked stool and sat down with a creak, "Uncle Daxia? Uncle Boss?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it comes to "boss", Shu Jifeng feels uncomfortable all over, and simply said: "Shut up."

These two words terrified the boss, who was so absorbed in his calculations, that he was afraid that the Zuo Zhuangzhu would smash his weak tables, chairs and benches and lift his leaky roof if he got angry.

But what was unexpected was that the boss not only didn't see Zuo Qingyue getting angry, but also listened to him with a bright smile on his face in horror: "I obey, uncle~"

"..." Uncle Feng was too lazy to chatter, and he didn't want to eat, even if he lost money, he couldn't sit still, so he grabbed a piece of beef and was about to leave.

The wages of avarice is death.At this critical moment, the boss still chose to raise his head bravely, and whispered a reminder in front of Zuo Qingyue: "That...Young master, you haven't paid for the meal yet..."

Uncle Jifeng glanced at the boss's trembling hands, and smiled to show his kindness, but the boss trembled in fright, and accidentally knocked over the abacus on the ground.

Shu Jifeng wondered: Is my face scary when I smile?

After paying the money, he looked back and found that Zuo Qingyue was standing behind him.

Just at this moment, the boss's wife came out, and when she saw Zuo Qingyue, she greeted like an old acquaintance: "Oh, Master Zuo, do you want to leave without eating?"

"No, I'm not hungry today." Zuo Qingyue followed Shu Jifeng out of the tavern, and did not forget to turn around and tell her, "Come back for a drink next time, Songhua Niang, save more for me."

"Definitely." The proprietress readily agreed.

The boss was so frightened that he wanted to cover his wife's mouth: "My dear wife! You also earn Zuo Qingyue's money? Are you afraid that when the time comes, you will earn money and spend it? Have some fun!"

The proprietress gave him a blank look: "You just listened to the rumors, Master Zuo is a very good person! The key is that he is good-looking."

The boss shook his head again and again: "It's over, it's over, it's really a crime! The family is unlucky, the family is unlucky!"

The person involved, Zuo Qingyue, pretended not to hear the conversation in the room, and strolled behind Shu Jifeng, while the guy who had greeted him earlier led the horse and walked far behind.

The uncle walked for a while, watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, and asked, "How much money do you want for your horse?"

Zuo Qingyue was very innocent, and rubbed her nose: "It hurts to mention money! I thought uncle and boss were going to drink tea at our Qingyue Villa."

"What does it mean to go to your Qingyue Villa?"

"Hey, uncle, take a closer look, are there any faint lights on in the distance ahead? To tell you the truth, that is our Qingyue Villa."

It really is!Shu Jifeng immediately turned around and walked back: dare you escape from the inn to the wolf den?It's all the loss of not buying the almanac!

Zuo Qingyue said slowly from behind: "You don't need money to live in Qingyue Villa."

No silver what does this mean?Is this turning a corner and saying that you are poor?A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, Uncle Jifeng raised his chin and said righteously: "Do I seem to be short of money?"

Zuo Qingyue smiled and said: "Of course not, I just think that Yunshan Fengjiao people don't love money, so they don't bring money when they go out."

"What is Yunshan Fengjiao? I've never heard of it." Uncle Jifeng pretended not to understand.Keep a low profile when you are away from home. Master said that those people in the Jianghu especially like to compete with otherworldly Yunshan. This Zuo Qingyue is not reconciled to losing just now, and wants to add another round, right?

The two were talking, when suddenly a gust of evil wind blew by, and then a light fragrance wafted in the air, and then a young woman appeared in front of them out of thin air.

This woman looked gentle and introverted, her makeup, hair and clothes were all ladylike, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of hidden sharpness in her slightly thick eyebrows and upturned eyes.

The woman said: "My name is Shen Ziyi, what are the names of your two friends?"

It's dark and windy this month in the barren mountains, and a beautiful woman suddenly appears, anyone should be afraid of points, since my uncle is new to the rivers and lakes, he doesn't dare to talk casually, so he just chooses to turn a blind eye.

Zuo Qingyue did not hesitate to help him answer: "Beautiful Shen, this is Zuo Qingyue, the young man next to me is called Shu Jifeng, he is my savior."

Uncle Feng coldly cast a sideways glance at the meddling Zuo Qingyue, and thought: Returning the benefactor, is there such a thing as cheating the benefactor?

Shen Ziyi sized up the two of them, smiled shyly, and asked, "Are you...friends? Bosom friends?"

Zuo Qingyue smiled politely: "Shen Damei has good eyesight, my uncle and I hit it off right away, we have already become friends of life and death."

Heh, when did they become friends of life and death?This person is really familiar, but I just remembered your name, maybe someday I will forget it.Uncle Jifeng was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, so he turned around and left.

"Stop." Shen Ziyi stepped in front of him, "I haven't said you can go!"

These words almost made Shu Jifeng laugh, and replied with the same tone: "I didn't say you could stop me."

The atmosphere was tense in an instant, and seeing that the two were about to fight, Zuo Qingyue quickly stood in the middle as a peacemaker: "You two, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, would you like to have a cup of tea at my villa?"

Shen Ziyi didn't even look at him, took out a finger puller from his bosom and put it on his finger. The gentleness and shyness before was swept away, and he said expressionlessly: "Young Master Zuo is polite. There is no need for tea, I will give it to you directly." Let's go drink Mengpo soup!"

Shu Jifeng didn't bother to talk to her, and was about to walk away, but found that something was wrong with the wrench.I saw that the whole body of the finger was black, with three red peach blossoms engraved on it.

This style of peach blossom is the emblem of the Northern Devil's Cult!

Uncle Fengxin immediately understood Shen Ziyi's background, and smiled wryly in his heart: Is this the so-called fate?God, is this boring, playing cat and mouse with yourself?That's too much for myself.

"So Miss Shen is from the Red Rain Sect in the Snow Country?" Shu Jifeng asked.

Shen Ziyi raised the finger in his hand and said, "You have good eyesight."

As soon as she heard about Hongyu Cult, Zuo Qingyue moved quietly behind Shu Jifeng and said in a low voice, "Boss Shu, the Demon Cult's illusion technique is too powerful, why don't you save my life again today? "

"..." Shu Jifeng glanced at the person behind him, once again amazed at his shamelessness.

To be honest, let alone saving him in today's situation, Shu Jifeng felt that he was a little precarious to escape.

The Red Rain Sect in the north has always been famous for its illusions, as long as there are obsessive people in their hearts, no matter how skilled they are, it is difficult to escape.On the contrary, if you have no distracting thoughts, you can easily get rid of their control even if you have no power to restrain the chicken.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the illusion lasts for a moment in a year, and once the controlled person completely takes the illusion seriously, the real self will be slaughtered by others.

Even more frightening is that if someone dies in the illusion, the real person will be wiped out and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"Why, are you scared?" Shen Ziyi glanced at the two people opposite, and raised the finger in his hand again.

"Thinking too much." Unavoidable, Uncle Jifeng opened the fan and prepared to have a try, "Let's do it."

"Wait a minute," Zuo Qingyue, who was standing behind her, poked her head out, "I knew that the illusion of Hongyu Sect is unparalleled in the world, and Shen Dameiren's finger puller is not a common thing, so I thought, Shen Dameiren should go into the illusion together. Take a look at your ideal world?"

Shen Ziyi almost burst out laughing, and said, "The illusion taught by Hongyu only kills people and doesn't create dreams. Do you think I'm stupid, Mr. Zuo?"

Zuo Qingyue didn't give up, and still tried to persuade Shen Ziyi with a three-inch tongue, and continued to fool: "Shen Damei, don't refuse so quickly. If this illusion can really make people see the love in their hearts, it will not be in vain. And Uncle?"

Shen Ziyi nodded, and said: "If it's cheap, it's cheap. This kind of illusory thing, just treat it as my dying gift to you!"

"Naive." Shu Jifeng glanced at Zuo Qingyue who was talking, tipped his toes, and flew towards Shen Ziyi as lightly as a butterfly.

Uncle Bai Fan came and slashed at Shen Ziyi's neck, the next moment uncle caught the white fan, he slashed back.Shen Ziyi didn't take the move directly, but quickly backed away, chanting words to speed up the creation of the illusion:

The mirror flower of the water moon is visible to all living beings;

Delusion has no reality, casting dust into illusion.

If we only talk about martial arts, it can be seen that Shu Jifeng is much higher than Shen Ziyi in this round, but with Shen Ziyi holding his fingers, even if Uncle Feng approached her with three moves and two moves, he might not be able to subdue her easily. .

Uncle met a rotating fan and kicked Shen directly with his left leg.