Traveling through the troubled world

There are still three days before the succession of the new owner of Wubei Building, and the third day is the succession ceremony.The whole Jianghu was shaken, heroes from all over the world rushed to the ceremony, many of them were martial arts leaders who came to watch the ceremony.The mainstay and half of the powerful figures in the Jianghu are all gathered.Even in such a big Liangcheng, the roads were blocked, and people with swords and swords could be seen everywhere.

As Wubeilou is a first-class outstanding force in Jianghu, it is normal to have so many celebrities from Jianghu. After all, it is a major event for the succession of the new owner, and each school must express itself.Although the candidate for the new landlord has not been officially announced, it is not a secret.Qin Sang, the eldest disciple of the old host, should be the best candidate for the new host.

At the gate of Liangcheng, a plain sapphire blue coarse cloth carriage slowly drove in.The driver was an old man with a white beard, his eyes were downcast and he was not angry, and the horse pulling the cart didn't look very energetic.No one noticed the carriage, it was just an ordinary person who went outside the city to buy local goods and returned.

More people are looking forward to a gorgeous team.Because they felt that the motorcade of Shuiying Pavilion must be mighty and full of jewels.They really won't be able to see it when the convoy enters the Wubei Building. If they wait here, they may be able to catch a glimpse of Zhang Wuan's peerless elegance through the gap in the car curtain.

In fact, Zhang Wuan is just handsome. For more people who sing Huadan and Tsing Yi, he is not exquisite and beautiful, but once he puts on makeup and costumes, the charm from the inside out is just amazing.Even looking at the usual appearance makes people feel unable to move their eyes.

If you don't know his identity and just think of him as an ordinary person, you won't have the feeling of being a heavenly man. At most, you will be a clean and ruffian rich son.

In the coarse cloth carriage, there was a man in a royal blue suit and a gray-green soft armor, with a brocade belt around his waist, looking handsome and elegant.He untied the bag in his hand, took out a sesame seed cake, and handed it to the noble young man in a white brocade suit with his hair tied around his shoulders, "Pavilion Master, eat some sesame seed cake to pad your stomach first."

This young man is exactly the Shuiying Pavilion advocate Wuan who is waiting for the crowd at the gate of the city.It's a pity that no one knew that he had already entered the city in such an unknown carriage.

Zhang Wu'an pushed it away in disgust, "I've already entered the city, and you still let me eat these dry biscuits, didn't you bring any money? There are so many famous foods in Liangcheng, why don't you go and buy some?"

"Oh," the blue-clothed guard responded lightly, not feeling the slightest bit disappointed by Zhang Wu'an's scolding, because he had long been used to the waywardness of his pavilion master.

His name is Shen Yuwei, and this name was given by the pavilion master. He didn't have a name when the pavilion master rescued him.At that time, the Shenyuhua in the courtyard of the pavilion was blooming just right, the bright red flowers unfolded, and the feather-shaped petals hung on the ground, like the long tail of a phoenix. Got the name Kami Mio.

Zhang Wuan was speechless, "When will you stop being so bored? It's really boring."

Kamio didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuan thought of teasing Shen Yuwei, with a shallow smile and curved eyebrows, "I heard that for dull men, only getting married can make them angry. Shen Yu, how about I find you A daughter-in-law? I know that there are many girls in our pavilion who like you very much. How about you pick and choose? If you like one, you will be your wife. If you like two, you will be a wife. One has to be wronged to be a concubine."

Shen Yuwei lowered his head with a blushing face, "Don't tease me, Pavilion Master, I will serve the Pavilion all my life."

"What are you talking about? If you want to do this, I won't offend you? This is not a monk's temple, why are we all single? We can't work in the pavilion after we get married? What's the reason for this?"

Zhang Wu'an looked at his dull guard with a serious look, completely indisputable.

"The owner of the Wubei Building is not a good character. Why did the owner of the pavilion agree to come and perform? Didn't the owner of the pavilion say that it is better to stay away from unnecessary troubles? The most important thing is to protect yourself wisely?"

Unable to say Zhang Wuan, Shen Yuwei simply took out the most commonly used basis to deal with the pavilion master on weekdays - to change the subject.Although the topic often changes abruptly, but the pavilion master is lazy, and usually won't cling to it.

Zhang Wuan cast a sideways glance at Shen Yuwei, and really didn't care about the latter's change of subject, "How many people in the world would dare not to go to the invitation of Wubeilou? We are a theater troupe, a small family, if we really refuse Do you still want to hang out after that?"

"But we're not..."

"No but!" Zhang Wu'an's tone was sharp and sharp, his peach eyes were full of sternness and shrewdness, "Now we are just a troupe, and it will be garish to reject the invitation from Wubeilou. But if we come, then No matter how sensational it is, it’s just a troupe. It’s okay to have a little personality, it’s a reward for the audience, but there’s a limit to everything. If it exceeds this limit, it will violate our original intention.”