Famous in the Jianghu [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. In an alley, a small old man is walking with an oil-paper umbrella. The fine rain falls on the umbrella surface, condenses into large water droplets, and then slowly rolls down.

"Tick-tock-"

Water droplets roll down on the bluestone slab along the umbrella tip, and the uneven bluestone slab holds shallow water. When the water drop falls, the round water drop instantly turns into a spray.

But the sound of a drop of water was too small, and was quickly overshadowed by footsteps.

The old man came to a mansion with a white marble lion at the door, he knocked on the door, and soon a young man opened the door for him.

Entering the mansion, the young man led the old man to the master's room.

I saw the old man put away his umbrella, and the face exposed under the umbrella was that Mr. Sun who could find out the great wisdom.

"Lord." Master Sun saluted respectfully to the man standing by the window.

"Lu Xiaofeng came to see you?" Ye Cenqiu asked casually as he reached out the window to catch some rain, looking at his pretty but bloodless fingers.

"Yes." Master Sun, or Dazhi Datong laughed twice, and replied, "Now Lu Xiaofeng should be begging Ximen Chuuxue to help."

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Dazhi and Datong are two old men with eccentric tempers. No one can find them except Mr. Sun.

But what they don't know is that there is only one person in Dazhi Datong, and it is the Guisun elder who often has no money to pay the bills, so that he puts himself in various places, waiting for others to redeem him.

Because he often said that when he was rich, he was an old man, and when he had no money, he was a grandson of a turtle, and his surname happened to be Sun, so he also had a nickname - the old man Guisun.

"You did a good job. During this period of time, please pay attention to see if anyone has come to inquire about Ouyang Qing's news. If so, report to me after confirming that it is the person with the red shoes."

Ouyang Qing, the oiran of Yiqingyuan, is also a member of the red shoes. After Yu Luocha left, he took care of her when he had time.

Unlike Gongsun Lan, who was not well-known in her real identity, Ouyang Qing was a well-known oiran in the south of the Yangtze River, and the news of her death spread across most of the south of the Yangtze River in an instant.

Forget it, Wang Chuan still needs to promote it.

Presumably those sisters in the red shoes must have heard the news, right?One Gongsun Lan is not enough, adding another Ouyang Qing is always enough, right?

Thinking about it, Ye Cenqiu's mood improved a bit.

"Yes."

Master Sun responded, and seeing that Ye Cenqiu had nothing else to do, he left.

"Twilight."

"The landlord." A man in black jumped off the beam, knelt down on one knee, and said.

"Change your clothes, prepare your things, and leave for Shanxi tomorrow." Ye Cenqiu said.

"Yes." Mu Bai stood up and retreated.

Ye Cenqiu was the only one left in the room again.

Yan Tieshan, the owner of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, was originally the head of the internal treasury of the Jinpeng Dynasty——Yan Liben.

The morning light is dim.

The mansion with two white jade lions at the door quietly opened the door.

A luxuriously furnished carriage stopped in front of the door, and a man in a black suit helped a handsome young man in Tsing Yi get into the carriage.

The young man was obviously in poor health, but he put on a thick fox fur in early autumn.His pale and clear face was sunken in the fluffy fox fur, making him look even paler and weaker, without any sense of danger.

This is his number 2 face.

Compared with the beauty of No. 1 face and his original superiority, No. 2 face is not bad, but it is not aggressive, and it is not easy to arouse the vigilance of others.

From today onwards, this face is Ying Zhong, the landlord of Wangchuan.

"Let's go." After sitting in the car, Ye Cenqiu said.

"Yes." Mu Bai outside the carriage answered loudly, then raised his whip and lashed at the horse.

On the other side, Feixian Island City Lord's Mansion.

"Have you found the young master?" The handsome and dignified man was sitting in front of the desk with a cold look on his face.

"I haven't found it yet." The maidservant in white frowned slightly, and a trace of sadness appeared on her fairy-like face.

"Master, where did he go? He, he doesn't know martial arts, and his health is so poor! Where can he go?!" The gray-haired senior executive patted his legs, and the wrinkles on his face were all wrinkled in sorrow. together.

The man in front of the desk did not speak, but silently wiped the long sword in his hand.

After a while, he stopped the movements of his hands, "Cen Qiu has been doing things properly since he was a child... Let people watch in the Central Plains, and if they find the young master, they will bring him back."

"His coming-of-age ceremony is coming." Ye Gucheng inserted the long sword into the scabbard, got up and said, "Before the coming-of-age ceremony, bring the young master back."

"Yes." The senior executive and the maidservant in white looked at each other and saluted.

The luxurious carriage slowly stopped in front of the Jewelry Pavilion.

Mu Bai got down from the carriage, took out a post and handed it to the boy at the door.

"Please come in." The young man took the post, checked and helped Mu Bai pull the carriage, and led the two into the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.

Wang Chuan's business is developing well, and he has business contact with Shanxi's largest gem dealer—Zhu Guang Bao Qi Ge.

The banquet is placed in the water pavilion, and the pond surrounding the water pavilion is as clear as a wash, like a fine gem, but the winding bridge railing is painted with bright red paint.

The autumn wind blows up the hanging gauze curtains, bringing with it the fine incense burning in the water pavilion.

Ye Cenqiu came a little late, and the people in the water pavilion were talking and laughing and laughing from a distance, as if they were getting along very well.

"Oh! This is Boss Ying? You've finally arrived!" A man with a white and chubby face saw Ye Cenqiu, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Ye Cenqiu with a big smile.

"Boss Yan." Ye Cenqiu nodded slightly.

"I thought Boss Ying must be a shrewd middle-aged man, but unexpectedly he is a handsome young man!" Yan Tieshan laughed again.

When he laughed, the rough voice he deliberately pretended to reveal its sharp and thin nature.

"...You are?" Not far away, Hua Manlou heard Ye Cenqiu's voice, and looked at Ye Cenqiu with some doubts.

Just now he seems to have heard Yan Tieshan calling him to be the boss.

"Qitong, I'm Ying Zhong." Turning to Hua Manlou, Ye Cenqiu answered his doubts.

"It's you, Mr. Ying." Hua Manlou was very clever, and immediately understood what Ye Cenqiu meant, and smiled and called Ye Cenqiu's new name.

Huamanlou is blind but kind-hearted.

He didn't know what Ye Cenqiu looked like, and he only knew people with his ears.

He wouldn't know that Ye Cenqiu had changed his face now. As for the name, as long as Ye Cenqiu didn't mention it, Hua Manlou wouldn't specifically mention it according to Hua Manlou's temperament.

"Qitong, do you know this Boss Ying?" Lu Xiaofeng patted Hua Manlou's shoulder and asked curiously with a playful smile.

"Well, Mr. Ying and I met in Jiangnan. I said before that I would introduce you to him, but I didn't expect to meet today." Hua Manlou laughed.