Famous in the Jianghu [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Warm yellow light is reflected on the bed through the half-open window, fine dust jumps in the sunlight.

The bed swelled slightly.

As time passed, the sunlight moved towards the head of the bed.

The person with only half of his face raised his hands in annoyance to block his eyes.

"Go and close the window." Yu Luocha's voice was hoarse in the morning, and slightly irritated.

Yu Luocha is not good at water, although he is not prone to seasickness, but it is still a bit uncomfortable. The window was opened last night for him to breathe.

Feeling the kick on his leg, Ye Cenqiu opened his eyes and looked sideways at the person beside him.

After staring at Yu Luosha for a while, Ye Cenqiu got up helplessly, walked to the window and closed it.

Seeing that Yu Luocha didn't intend to get up, Ye Cenqiu went outside.

The orange-red sun on the horizon in the distance has just been half exposed, and the clouds and sea water in the sky are dyed a layer of orange-red.

"Lord." The maid had just prepared breakfast, and several dishes of exquisite breakfast were placed on the dining table.

The maid set the table and chopsticks and opened the chair.

Ye Cenqiu sat down, picked up a bun with his chopsticks.

Soup-filled steamed buns with thin skin and big filling.

"Prepare a copy in the kitchen." Ye Cenqiu put down his chopsticks and said.

"Yes." The servant girl lowered her head and frowned.

She knew that the one she had prepared was for Mr. Yu who hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing that Ye Cenqiu had finished eating, the maid immediately stepped forward and handed over a handkerchief.

"Where are those things that were sent earlier?" Ye Cenqiu took the veil and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly.

There is a lot of juice in the soup dumplings, even if you are careful, you will inevitably get some.

The servant girl lowered her head meekly, and said, "Put it in the room where the host used to handle business."

"Yes." Ye Cenqiu nodded slightly.

He put down the veil, turned around and went to the room the maid said.

The sun was rising quickly on the sea, Ye Cenqiu pushed open the door, walked to the bed and opened all the windows.

The sunlight streams in and the room is well lit.

It is still the same as before, clean and tidy, there is no dust on the things in the room, and it can be seen that someone is cleaning it at ordinary times.

The table is made of pineapple wood, and different ledgers and letters are placed neatly on it.

Looking down, Ye Cenqiu saw a letter placed on it at a glance.

The letter paper is made of pine flower paper, and the inscription on it is Baiyun City.

Before opening the letter, he could roughly guess what was written inside.

Everyone in Jianghu knew about the duel of the great masters. Although Baiyun City is located in the South China Sea, there is no shortage of news channels in the Central Plains.

Knowing this, Ye Gucheng must be worried. He happened to meet Ximen Chuuxue who was out chasing and killing others, so he asked someone to send a message to Ximen Chuuxue.

Thinking of the current relationship between his brother and Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Cenqiu paused while picking up the letter.

Pale fingers tore open the envelope, Ye Cenqiu read the letter and folded it.

Walking to the side bookshelf, he took down a carved wooden box from above.

Open the box, there are already a dozen thick letters in the box.These letters were neatly folded, and the handwriting on the top was exactly the same as the one Ye Cenqiu was holding.

After putting in a new letter, Ye Cenqiu closed the wooden box again and put it back on the bookshelf.

Relying on the experience of the previous life, the business of the Wangchuan Caravan has grown bigger and bigger, and there are more and more books to look at.

At this time, Ye Cenqiu felt that it was much more convenient in his previous life.

"Where's your landlord?" Yu Luocha just got up and asked the maid when she went out.

"The landlord is in the study." The maid replied.

Yu Luocha nodded, he washed up with the maid, and was led to the dining table.

"Young Master Yu." The maid brought out several plates of steaming food.

These few dishes of food are specially prepared in the small kitchen, and they can be served directly after Yu Luosha wakes up.

After breakfast, Yu Luocha asked the location of the study and went to the study.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, Ye Cenqiu knew without looking up that it must be Yu Luocha.

On this ship, except for Yu Luocha, no one would just push the door and come in without knocking.

"Is it possible that you need to ask about everything about Wang Chuan?" Yu Luocha looked at the pile of things on Ye Cenqiu's table and raised her eyebrows.

Except for some important matters of the Rakshasa Sect that require him to personally intervene, he generally delegates authority to his subordinates.

"It's only a few days." Ye Cenqiu said, looking up at Yu Luocha.

The caravan is trying to open up business routes in the Western Regions recently. This matter is already busy, but it just happens to be at this time.

Yu Luocha didn't know about this matter, but thought Ye Cenqiu was talking about something else.

He knew that Ye Cenqiu planned to give up his identity as "Ying Zhong".

If you want to deceive other people, you must first deceive the people inside Wangchuan.

At that time, the inside of Wangchuan will definitely be in chaos like the Luochuan Sect for a while.

Ye Cenqiu should really deal with it properly if he wanted to prevent Wang Chuan from losing his vitality.

"Wu Ming should have been a grand master many years ago." Yu Luocha said.

It was a duel between the great masters, but Yu Luocha did not dare to boast, saying that he would definitely win.

He looked sideways at Ye Cenqiu who was still sitting there with a calm expression.

"If you die this time, I will collect your body." By the way, I will avenge you.

Before she could say the latter sentence, Yu Luosha pulled up a chair and sat opposite Ye Cenqiu, with her head half supported on her palms, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Ye Cenqiu with a half-smile.

Putting down the ledger in his hand, Ye Cenqiu looked up at Yu Luocha.

Seen inexplicably by him, Yu Luocha blinked and said, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"I remember you have a son." Ye Cenqiu said.

"You want to give Wang Chuan to my son?" Yu Luocha was stunned for a moment, her eyes rolled, and she said with a smile, "Although you are the wife of the leader of the Raksha Sect, and my son is also your son, if it is as an inheritance, you Why don't you just give Wang Chuan to me."

"And..." Yu Luocha approached slightly, and a low voice sounded in Ye Cenqiu's ear, "I even called my father, why don't I just give it to me."

Leaning back slightly, Ye Cenqiu looked up at Jade Raksha.

Seeing him looking at her, Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows and was about to say something when Ye Cenqiu pulled her to sit down suddenly.

Feeling warm under his body, Yu Luosha moved and turned to face Ye Cenqiu.

"Yu Tianbao is your son?" Ye Cenqiu picked up a strand of blue silk with his fingers, slowly turning his slender and pale fingers in circles, letting the blue silk wrap around it, pure black and white intertwined, inexplicably gorgeous.

He remembered that Yu Tianbao should not be Yu Luocha's biological son, but just a target on the bright side.

"No." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark green pupils looked extraordinarily indifferent when he was not smiling.

Ye Cenqiu asked this question inexplicably, which inevitably made Yu Luocha suspicious.

Unfortunately, Ye Cenqiu's face didn't show any emotion at all.

"Yu Tianbao is just a target on the bright side." Yu Luocha didn't feel any guilt towards this adopted son.

He gave this child the dignity of the young leader of the Rakshasa, and he was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. If he wanted to, he wanted to learn any martial arts and no one would stop him.

Such a good resource, even if it is used on a pig, it can be piled up into a martial arts master.

It's a pity that this child is not aggressive by nature, so he deserves to die.

"The Raksha Sect has an heir." Yu Luocha said, "This book has a sister who gave me her child before she died, and that child is the heir of the Raksha Sect."

The Raksha Sect is the one-word hall of the Jade Raksha, and there is nothing that cannot be said now.

"I won't die." Ye Cenqiu let go of the strand of blue hair, pressed down Yu Luocha's head, covered his lips, breathing intertwined.

"So Wang Chuan won't give it to you either."

Laughter overflowed from his lips and teeth, Yu Luocha left a slight teeth mark on Ye Cenqiu's lips, and said: "Say this sentence to me again in three days."

……

Overseas island.

It's not on the island where the invisible man is, but it's still within the scope of the South China Sea.

After Ye Gucheng got the news from Ximen Chuixuechuan, he ordered to go down.

The position on the sea is the most difficult to determine, but Baiyun City was built on an island, and there are many people who are familiar with sea routes, especially in Baiyun City.

According to a few words, to determine the location of an island, if it is told to other people, it may be difficult for them to find the correct location after a long morning, but it is not difficult for Ye Gucheng.

"Uncle He." Ye Gucheng stood on the deck, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

"How long until?" he asked.

"The direction is not wrong." He Bo looked at the situation on the sea, "These days are sunny, and if there are no accidents, we will arrive in three days."

"Don't worry, the city lord, I will be there on the fifth day of May."

He Bo has been in the South China Sea for more than ten years, even in Baiyun City, there are few people who are more familiar with the South China Sea than he.

"En." Ye Gucheng nodded, slightly closing his palms on the hilt.

Three days later, the overseas island.

The morning light is dim.

A three-masted boat docked at the edge of the island, and a few people got off it.

It was Wu Ming, Gong Jiu and Rou Tang.