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The next morning, Luo Chuan woke up from his room.I drank too much last night and woke up still feeling dizzy.His clothes were still on, and he reeked of wine.It made him frowned in disgust.

After waking up, I took a shower, and sitting in the cold water suddenly cleared my mind a lot.

——Boom——

"Lord Luo, are you still sleeping?"

Outside the door was Jiang Daoyang, and drinking with him yesterday while admiring the moon, Luo Chuan realized that Jiang Daoyang's drinking capacity was much better than his own.He was not drunk for a thousand cups, but he was drunk by Jiang Daoyang and fell to the ground.

"It's already started, let's talk about it!" Luo Chuan said.

"We're leaving."

Jiang Daoyang told him that the destination this time was Zhuluo Town.

Zhuluo town has a large area and few people, and it is a well-known hometown of melons and fruits.The local people mostly rely on planting fruit trees to make a living, and two-thirds of the things grown are exported to other places.Melons and fruits are small profits but quick turnover, and the life of the local people is not considered rich.I also heard from some merchants who went to buy goods that Zhuluo town was full of bandits.

Luo Chuan stood up from the bathtub, with a slender figure, the proportions of every part were just right.

He grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on casually.It was a dark blue robe with a golden cloud border pattern embroidered on it.Hanging on the belt is the Weaving Sword.

When Luo Chuan pushed the door and went out, the other three had already arrived.The old horse was still driving, and He Qingfeng sat in the car with them.

The carriage moved slowly, drove out of the city gate, and got farther and farther away from Taoyuan Village.

I learned from Jiang Daoyang that the old horse went back to Taoyuan Village last night.He Zhijun's body was not found, so he had to take some old things from his lifetime.

Lao Ma plans to take He Zhijun back to the place where he lived since he was a child according to He Zhijun's last wish.That place happened to be in Zhuluo Town, which was in the same direction as the Shu land where Jiang Daoyang was going.Lao Ma decided to go with them, sent the two to Zhuluo Town, and then brought He Qingfeng back to the mountain.

If all goes well, this will be the last trip for the four of them.

The carriage moved slowly, from early morning to noon.The sun is getting higher and higher, and the temperature is rising rapidly.

"Uncle Ma, it's too hot. Take a break at the inn ahead before you go on your way." Jiang Daoyang made a suggestion, and the old horse hummed and drove the carriage to the side of the road.

There is only this small inn within a radius of ten miles.

The four got out of the car, asked the shopkeeper to bring some tea and cakes, and fed some feed to the horses.

The inn is not too small. There are about a dozen tables in the room, all of which are full of people.These people wore uniform clothing, one group was all black, and the other group was all white.

Luo Chuan and the others sat outside under the pergola, drinking herbal tea and eating pastries.The enthusiasm gradually dissipated.

"Master Luo, let's stay here for one night!" Jiang Daoyang supported his chin with one hand, and gently fanned Luo Chuan who was opposite him with a fan in the other.

Uncle Ma and Luo Chuan shook their heads together, while He Qingfeng followed the adults' arrangement and drank herbal tea in silence.

"It's getting dark, and there's only one inn around."

Luo Chuan didn't look up, and said, "Look behind you."

Hearing this, Jiang Daoyang turned around and saw Liao Qingfeng sitting there.Liao Qingfeng is the master of the Qiya Pavilion, with a scholarly look on his face, and he has always done things without rules.

This reminds me of that time again, it was still three years ago.The time Luochuan went to Wanqin City to complete the task.That time, he stayed in Wanqin for three days, during which Jiang Daoyang coerced him to go to the lantern festival.

During the Lantern Festival, there are many little girls on the street, people used to call these people: Dengzhizi.They carried baskets filled with all kinds of goods and hawked them all the way.Such girls are usually children from poor families, and they rely on these to subsidize their families.

Jiang Daoyang was only focused on speaking, and almost bumped into a "Deng Zhizi". The little girl was wearing a double bun and a scarlet skirt.She was holding a basket in her hand with various lanterns in it.

The little girl smiled sweetly: "Brother, buy a lantern for the pretty brother."

Seeing her looking at him all the time, Luo Chuan smiled and said, "Beautiful brother?"

Luo Chuan didn't smile often, this smile happened to be captured by Jiang Daoyang, it was fleeting but captivating.

"Yes, you are much prettier than that brother." The little girl glanced at Jiang Daoyang, then pulled Luo Chuan's sleeve, motioning him to come with her.

The two came to the bank of the river

The little girl put the basket on the ground, straightened her skirt, and said, "My name is Ruoxi, what's your brother's name?"

The little girl only looks eleven or twelve, but she is so serious about arranging her clothes, she looks a little cute like a little adult.

Luo Chuan smiled heartily, but his face was the same as usual

"Luo Chuan."

The little girl read: "Luo Chuan?"

"Floating life is like a dream, but floating life is more troublesome.

No one has the longevity technique with me, Luochuan has a spring day and a long song. "

After reading this sentence, the little girl smiled sweetly and said, "Lord Luo, my master is here to invite you."

Her master was Liao Qingfeng, the owner of Qiya Pavilion. After that, Luo Chuan and Liao Qingfeng had a fight.Liao Qingfeng's martial arts were superior to his, so he took advantage of him a lot.Rubbing around the waist and touching hands annoyed Luo Chuan, and neither did Jiang Daoyang.

Since then, Liao Qingfeng has not left a good impression on the two of them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Daoyang frowned and asked, "Liao Qingfeng? Why is he here?"

Before Jiang Daoyang finished speaking, there was a commotion in the inn.Two groups of people fought, one group was all in white clothes fluttering; the other group was from Qiya Pavilion.

A person stood up and said: "Liao Qingfeng, you devil dare to appear here!" The sword in his hand pointed at Liao Qingfeng under the arbor. He killed several people just now, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood.

Liao Qingfeng said with a smile: "Patriarch He, it's been a long time since I haven't seen my kungfu change, but my temper is getting worse!"

That person is the head of the He clan, and the He clan is well-known in the world.He is a well-known decent family, patriarch He has a hot temper and hates evil like a vengeful.And the former owner of Qiya Pavilion was his father-killing enemy, so patriarch He especially hated Qiya Pavilion, to the point where he hated it to the bone.

Seeing the owner of the Qiya Pavilion here, I couldn't control my temper, I wished I could step forward and tear him to pieces.

"Why is it so lively?" Jiang Daoyang sat next to Luo Chuan at some point, and whispered softly against his shoulder.

"There will be a martial arts league meeting in Sichuan in two months, and each family will bring their disciples to participate."

Luo Chuan had also participated in this Martial Arts League meeting in the name of Luo Yunchuan before, but he was forced to do so.

Now that I think about it, the Martial League Conference is really a battleground between major gangs.

The He family's swordsmanship is quite famous, and the patriarch He is even the first among the three swordsmen.The conversation between the two was overheard by Liao Qingfeng verbatim.

"Luochuan, Jiang Fushang is here too?"

Luo Chuan looked at him, and the two looked at each other, both clenched the weapons in their hands.Liao Qingfeng walked up to them and said without looking back: "When I meet an old friend, Liao won't chat with Patriarch He anymore."

His subordinates surrounded him and blocked Patriarch He and his people from outside.Sitting opposite Luo Chuan, Liao Qingfeng took a sip of water from Luo Chuan's teacup.

There are five people sitting at this table, excluding one middle-aged and one young man.The remaining three people have their own advantages and disadvantages in appearance. Luo Chuan's face makes women feel ashamed when they see it. However, his cold temper makes this face a pity.Jiang Daoyang's excellent appearance coupled with his aura of nobility and coquettishness is exactly the reason why countless women are fascinated by him.Liao Qingfeng was delicate and gentle, with a hidden knife in his smile, like dangerous gunpowder, which could explode at any time.

Liao Qingfeng spoke first, "Why are you here?" These words were addressed to Luo Chuan.

"None of your business?" Jiang Daoyang said first. Jiang Daoyang looked at the teacup in his hand and spread out the fan in his hand.There is a mechanism on his fan, and there are hidden arrows in it.

Luo Chuan held Jiang Daoyang's hand lightly, and replied, "The pavilion master is really interesting? Ask knowingly."

Liao Qingfeng had an eyeliner in the palace, so of course he knew what happened during this period.He has been helping Jing Heting from the beginning to the end. Now that Jing Heting is the emperor, Liao Qingfeng has done his duty.Jing Heting's future path has nothing to do with him.

"We have nothing to talk about, so let's say goodbye!"

In a puff of smoke, Liao Qingfeng disappeared, along with his subordinates.Only Luo Chuan and the others were left at the inn, looking at each other with Patriarch He.

"They are friends of the devil, and they must not be good people." A young man beside Patriarch He shouted loudly.

Luo Chuan glanced over coldly, and the man felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.Liao Qingfeng did it on purpose just now, he deliberately transferred Patriarch He's hatred to Luo Chuan and the others.

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan became even more hostile towards Liao Qingfeng.He had never really figured out that person's mind.There is no purpose in doing things, and the next step is always unexpected.

Thinking of this, the people around have gathered around.

The author has something to say:

Our school is closed due to the epidemic.I can no longer go to school, and live in the school.I don't have a mobile phone, so I changed it for so long.

I asked for sick leave today, come back to code words _(:з」∠)_