Gu Pan Lanling

"What is the origin of that newcomer, and why he is so favored by Lord Master..."

"That's not right, today we are lucky enough to meet the Master Lord because of the blessing of this newcomer..."

Gu Zimo's mind was already in a mess when he heard these chattering voices.

The unspeakable complex emotions made him froze there at this moment, unable to say a word for a long time.

It was only when he looked down at the brand new pair of white boots that his mood slowly relaxed.

"What are you thinking about?"

The man in Chinese clothes was a little amused by Gu Zimo's dumbfounded appearance, but he looked at him expectantly, as if any change on his face was worth exploring.

Gu Zimo didn't know the mental activities of the man in the fine clothes, he raised his head slowly, and the handsome face was so close that Gu Zimo suddenly gasped, "You... are you really the master of Pavilion Fengyun?"

Although it was a bit abrupt to ask, he was still very surprised, and he didn't confirm it personally, it was really...

"Pavilion Master?" The man in the fancy dress was slightly taken aback, "Why do you think so?"

Hearing this, Gu Zimo looked at the man in the fancy dress in surprise, "They... just called you Lord..."

"So, you think I'm the master of Pavilion Fengyun?"

The smile on the man's face deepened, "Then do you think I look like me?"

Gu Zimo was stopped by the question.

It is rumored that the master of Pavilion Fengyun is extremely mysterious, and it stands to reason that he has the demeanor of a hermit.

Now, apart from his handsome face and indescribable temperament, this man in fine clothes is still a bit unfathomable compared to a hermit.

So, it seems that it cannot be said that.

"You, are you really not the master of Pavilion Fengyun?"

"Although not, but Pavilion Master Fengyun, he is my friend."

The man in the fancy dress suddenly thought of something, and his face turned serious, "I still don't know your name?"

"Ah, my name is Gu Zimo."

After Gu Zimo reported his name, the man in Chinese clothes nodded with a smile and said, "Zimo Zimo, the name is very charming."

"Don't dare to be..."

"Aren't you curious about my name?" Seeing that Gu Zimo didn't ask what his name was, the man in the fancy dress said with a smile.

"If benefactor doesn't want me to know, it's useless for me to be curious."

"Don't call me Engong, what are you so unfamiliar with? Besides, I was too late to make a move. Your wrist is already injured."

As the man in the fancy dress said, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Zimo's wrist.

Gu Zimo's whole body tensed up suddenly, followed by a loud bang, followed by a man's concerned voice, "How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

Because of the dislocation of the joints in the wrist, Gu Zimo had been suffering from the pain and did not move. After the dislocation recovered, he raised his hand and moved it, and he felt no pain at all, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you... "

Before he could say the official character, the man interrupted him, "Call me Ah Yong."

"A...Yong?" Is this his name?

"Well, Mo will call me Ah Yong from now on."

"Mo?" Gu Zimo's face froze, this... even Gao Xiaolin had never called his name so intimately.

"You call me A Yong, I call you Mo, what's the problem?"

"Yes, no problem, you can call it whatever you want."

Probably because he thought too much, Ah Yong looks so expensive, and he has a big man like Pavilion Master Fengyun as his friend, how could he be as perverted as Gao Changgong?

I must have thought too much.

He just helped him out of kindness, but he missed him so dirty, feeling that his heart was too dark.

Gu Zimo was really sorry.

Busily changed the subject, "The new boots look pretty good..."

Ah Yong looked down at the white boots on his feet, and laughed, "I haven't spent all the money Mo gave me, these boots are very warm."

"It's as long as you feel comfortable..." Gu Zimo's heart warmed, he didn't expect Ah Yong to be so approachable, he is really a good person.Unlike some people, who keep a straight face all day long.

Thinking of that icy face, Gu Zimo felt blocked.

It's time, Gao Changgong should have set off from the post house, right?

"What are you thinking? So engrossed?"

"No, I didn't think about anything. By the way, since you and the Pavilion Master are friends, Ah Yong, then tell me, will the Pavilion Master come today?"

"What? You really want to see him?"

Gu Zimo touched his head, and replied sincerely, "Yes. I admire him very much. He must be a particularly outstanding and peerless master to develop Fengyun Pavilion so well."

"Actually, he's not as good as you think, he's just an ordinary man..."

Ah Yong had just finished speaking, when the deputy steward over there suddenly came over, "My lord, the things are ready, do you want to present them now?"

Ah Yong's expression changed slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Present it."

"promise."

After the deputy steward stepped down, he ordered someone to bring out a utensil not long after.

Gu Zimo recognized this thing, it is not the emerald eye of the sky, one of the treasures in Fengyun Pavilion.

It is said that as long as the coin is accurately thrown into the eye of the sky, the person who will not be spit out will be treated as a guest of Fengyun Pavilion.

The last person who won the second-class honor was Song Bie, the number one painter whom Gu Zimo admired.

Today, I don't know who is so lucky.

Just thinking about it, Ah Yong stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Do you want Mo to try?"

"I?"

He shook his head hastily, "I won't join in the fun."

"Aren't you very interested in Pavilion Master Fengyun?"

"I'm very interested in him, but this..."

"As long as you can get the approval of the Emerald Sky Eye, I guarantee that within three days, you will be able to meet Pavilion Master Fengyun as you wish."

"Really?"

"You have no jokes."

"But... I have never practiced martial arts..."

Although Gu Zimo really wanted to seize this opportunity to see the style of Fengyun Pavilion Master, but he was very clear about how much he weighed.

"Sincerity comes first, trust me, Mo, if I say you can do it, you can do it."

Perhaps Ah Yong's eyes were too determined, and Gu Zimo actually developed a sense of trust.

"Okay, I'll go."

After Gu Zimo waited for the previous seniors to try it, he walked towards the emerald sky.

He took out a coin from the tray held by the deputy steward, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and threw the coin into the emerald eye.

The people present were still whispering.Suddenly, everyone's noise stopped abruptly.

Gu Zimo noticed something unusual in the silent air.

Slowly opening his eyes, the picture in front of him made his pupils shrink violently.

"This... I actually succeeded..."

The god of luck had never favored him, but today he was so lucky.

Looking back at Ah Yong, Ah Yong stretched out his clean hands and clapped for him: "That's right, I'll just say you can."

"This newcomer is really lucky."

"That's the Emerald Sky Eye, and he actually hit it. Thanks to my seven-day internal training for this part, it was all in vain..."

"Mr. Zimo, according to today's success in throwing the emerald eye, you will receive a heavy reward from our banquet today."

"Heavy remuneration?" Gu Zimo's breath suddenly tightened. Could it be that he will be able to see the Pavilion Master so soon?

Ah Yong said that within three days, he never expected to be so accurate...

"The important reward is that you will get an opportunity to cooperate with our Lord Master to complete a painting. This kind of opportunity is the first time since the establishment of Fengyun Pavilion. You should take good advantage of it."

As the deputy steward's voice fell, everyone around exploded.

"If I had known that I could paint with Lord Master, I should have made the shot even if I tried my best!"

"The rookie is too strong, and now he even took away the chance to paint with the master for the first time!"

Feeling dozens of envious and jealous eyes in the arena, Gu Zimo couldn't be happier.

"Mo, what are you still doing? Come here."

Seeing Gu Zimo standing there in a daze, Ah Yong stretched out his arms to wrap around Gu Zimo's shoulders, "The deputy steward has prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones, let's get started."

"Ah Yong, do you really want to paint with me?"

Ah Yong was slightly taken aback by Gu Zimo's question, "What's the matter, Mo, don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I feel that your popularity is so high that everyone wants to paint with you. Why don't I give them this opportunity. In fact, I don't feel very good today, and maybe I can't draw anything famous..."

Ah Yong's face darkened a little, "Could it be that Mo...is he disliking my poor painting skills?"

"No, that's not what I meant..."

Unexpectedly, Ah Yong would think so, Gu Zimo saw that Ah Yong lost his smile, seemed a little hurt, and quickly explained: "It's like this, I usually paint by myself, but now I have to do it in front of such a person. In the face of many people, I still cooperate with you, I am worried that I will not be able to enter the state... I wasted this opportunity, why not let a sage..."

"Mo is underestimating himself again. You forgot that just now you were sure that you would not be able to hit the Emerald Eye, but the fact is that you did it."

"Maybe it was just a fluke..."

"So, Mo still doesn't want to paint with me?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm worried..."

"Your worry is unnecessary, you will know soon."

Saying that, Ah Yong took Gu Zimo's hand, and walked to the drawing board with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone prepared by the deputy steward.

"Mo, you have to believe in yourself, you can do it."

"I see."

Now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched.Forget it, I don't have so many worries.

Under Ah Yong's expectant gaze, Gu Zimo reached out to pick up the brush.

Ah Yong smiled, and also picked up a brush. The two looked at each other, nodded, and turned their attention to the drawing board.

Gu Zimo was just about to pick up the brush and prepare to paint. Suddenly, his arm softened, and the hand holding the brush loosened. At the same time as the brush fell off, he felt his body lighten, and he had fallen into an embrace.

The faint scent of plums woke up Gu Zimo's stunned brain.

It wasn't until he fully recovered from his stupefaction just now that he realized that he had already boarded the carriage.

But his whole body was still limp in a mess, and he couldn't exert any strength. It was obvious that someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Raising his face to look at the man sitting beside him, he was suddenly startled.

Gao Changgong was looking at him sullenly at this moment, as if he had committed a heinous crime.

After the acupoints were tapped, Gu Zimo leaned limply on the carriage, and as the road bumped, his head hit the wall of the carriage. The pain made him feel annoyed.

In the final analysis, he shouldn't be soft-hearted and help Gao Wen deliver some packages to Gao Changgong.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have met a wretched man who almost had an accident and let Ah Yong save me and owed Ah Yong favors, and now I'm being targeted by such a falcon like Gao Changgong...

What bad luck! !