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"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to buy news," Xue Zangxue said.

Why does this sentence sound familiar?

"My news is expensive."

Xue Zangxue completely ignored his practice of blackmailing people that had not changed for many years, and directly cut to the topic, saying: "Where does the Canandan that Canaan Valley sends to Caiwei Pavilion every year for moon worship?"

"Are you from Canaan Valley?" Zuo Fang scratched his head and said, "Canandan is no longer here, but I can't say where it went."

"Then, if there is one Cananandan missing, you can give me a message, and the answer can't be vague. If I am satisfied, I don't care about your faults, how about it?"

This kid didn't know the relationship between Canaan Valley and himself, Xue Zangxue's eyes flashed a cunning.

"Really don't care?"

"It really doesn't matter."

"Then you ask." Zuo Fang breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Jiu, the previous pavilion master, issued a set of rules for the Caiwei Pavilion, one of which stated that Canan Valley should not be angered.

"I'll just ask three questions. First, who in Caiwei Pavilion can find out the identity of the rare consignee without going through the shopkeeper, and can touch the goods."

Zuo Fang's face collapsed: "Can I change it?"

"No." Xue Zangxue stretched out a finger and shook it.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master!"

Pavilion Master?Did Zuo Fang give it to him?No, if it was Zuo Fang, he would definitely say "I", then this "Pavilion Master" should be the legendary Yun Pavilion Master.

"Only the Pavilion Master?"

"Is this also a problem?" Zuo Mian's eyes brightened.

"Of course not. This is an additional question that has no positive answer for you."

"Only the pavilion master." Zuo Fang buried his head again.

"Very good. The second question, your name, age, appearance, personality, and martial arts of your Master Yun, I want to give a more specific answer."

"That's easy to say! Yun Bingkuai is what you said about Pavilion Master Yun, Yun Jiu, seven out of thirty, with a stinky face all day long, with no expression, everyone looks like someone owes him money, and has no tone of voice." , the whole person is cold. It's a pity that people in Caiwei Pavilion can't participate in the ranking of knights, otherwise he will definitely be in the top five in the ranking of Caiwei knights."

Once Zuo Fang started to speak, his hands would start making gestures.He walked up to Xue Zangxue and stretched out five fingers on his left hand, indicating the fifth.

Xue Zangxue narrowed his eyes, Yun Jiu?

"By the way, here's an anecdote for you. The real No. [-] martial arts in Jianghu are Xie Nvsu and Qi Shuang back then, the second is her nemesis Lu Hanchuan, and the third is the current Blast Sword Lu Yan." He turned around twice. The circle turned to Xue Zangxue again, "There are actually two surnamed Lu in the top three, their ancestors really accumulated a lot of virtue."

"No. [-] is supposed to be Yun Bingkuo, but he insists that the position of No. [-] should belong to that bastard in the backyard. I don't recognize Master Zuo."

"Oh?"

Xue Zangxue couldn't believe it, this Yun Bingcube is so powerful?

"Is he ranked so high, but I heard that Xihai's scythe wielder is also very good."

"You said that the lunatic who likes to send out all directions, and then pulls people over to cut off their heads with the Huangyan ghost burial sickle?"

I didn't expect Caiwei Pavilion to be so well-informed. I only found out that the man cut his head with a sickle after he went to Lieyan City. No wonder the news here is so expensive. Xue Zangxue sighed secretly, and can he keep some secrets for others.

"I went to meet him once when Yun Bingkuai was young. It is said that he has strange moves and is inhumane when he is crazy. Yun Bingkuai was young and crazy, but after fighting with him, he practiced martial arts with peace of mind. He has not gone out for more than ten years. So our pavilion has always suspected that the lunatic has the perverted blood of the Chi Kingdom group, after all, the Chi Kingdom group of people fight with the power of blood, but the Chi Kingdom family does not have such a person."

"Hearing what you said, he and Yun Jiu are in a draw?"

"It's not a tie. At that time, something happened in the Central Plains Wulin. Yun Bingkuo had to rush back to Caiwei Pavilion to sit in town so he didn't let the man go." Zuo Fang was a little proud, "Anyway, the lunatic died a while ago. Ice Cube also rushed to Xihai to check the body, saying that the man should be completely dead."

"According to gossip, that person died at the hands of the fifth-ranked Young Master Wuyan, so it's better to give him No.6."

Zuo Fang said it lightly, but Xue Zangxue thought that he had already exploded against Mo Zelan at that time, and he was still one rank behind Yun Jiu.And it sounds like he fought Yanlang many years ago, and he was slightly better.If Yun Jiu is that soft-spoken Ah Jiu, that would be a shame and a shame!

"Fortunately, you are still selling news. What Yunjiu looks like, what kind of personality, if you say it, it's the same as if you didn't say it. Caiwei Pavilion is nothing more than that."

Xue Zangxue was full of displeasure, and abruptly got back to the topic, Zuo Fangzheng was in a state of excitement, and being said that was even more displeased than Xue Zangxue.

"You wait, I'll show you his portrait."

He climbed onto the table next to the bookshelf, fumbled around and turned a switch, the bookshelf made a "click" sound, and slowly, it actually embedded into the wall, and then moved left along the sliding rail, like a door opened.

Xue Zangxue looked at the switch and said, "I never imagined that Caiwei Pavilion is still using such an ancient mechanism."

Zuo Fang bent his eyes and said with a smile: "The older it is, the easier it is to use. The new mechanism is very troublesome to use."

Inside the door was still a mess, the cabinets, boxes and boxes were piled up regardless of size, and all kinds of books and scrolls were randomly thrown on the table.Xue Zangxue pressed his forehead, the interior of Caiwei Pavilion is really informal.

After flipping through countless scrolls and throwing them in the corner, Zuo Fang finally took out a scroll.After unfolding, a man appeared in front of Xue Zangxue.

With a straight face and expressionless face, he was dressed in black, with faint silver cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and hem of the skirt, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a very sharp knife.

Canglang washes the knife, clear and turbid from the heart.

The famous knife dyes the sky.

His back is very straight, standing there like a pine tree, this is the posture of closing the knife.Next to the picture scroll is written: Caiwei Pavilion No. 11 statue of Yun Jiu, the master of the pavilion.

"How is it? I drew this portrait with my own hands. It is absolutely identical to me! I even drew the sense of boredom from that expressionless face." Zuo Fang raised his head proudly.

"Well, it's very similar. It's just that in my memory, he often laughs."

"What?!" Zuo Fang almost jumped up, looking at Xue Zangxue as if he had seen a ghost, "You said you've seen him, but he still laughs often??"

"That's right, or you can smile all the time, even in your eyes." Xue Zangxue added silently from the bottom of her heart, so gentle that it was irresistible.

"Impossible, impossible, definitely not alone," Zuo Fang shook his head like a puppy flicking water, "I have followed him for more than ten years, and the total number of times he laughed did not exceed ten times, and I also occasionally I discovered it while peeping at his annotations. Let me tell you, he doesn’t like anything. Although he practices knives every day, I know very well that his knives are just a boring pastime. Don't laugh, won't be irritable, won't be sad, just like a dummy. So the person you said is absolutely! Yes! No! Yes! He!"

Yun Jiu has to practice swords every day, so the ranking is higher than her own.

But Ajiu who was beside him had never practiced the Cang Cang Jue.

"Does Yun Jiu have any friends? The ones who know him very well?"

"Is this the third question?" Zuo Fang didn't miss this opportunity.

"can."

"Haha, then I'll give you some more news about him." Zuo Fang seemed to feel that he had made a lot of money, and had no idea that he would not make a penny from the beginning to the end.

"Yun Bingkuai doesn't have any friends, let alone very close friends. Ah, no, many years ago, a man lived with us for a period of time under the name of Yun Bingkuai's friend. He came to the door and asked Caiwei Pavilion to return his favors, and took away his things from the warehouse to save people. Think about it, how can we take away the things the guests keep with us? Our Caiwei Pavilion is also very good. Reputation, how else would you do business? But this person Yun Bingcui actually agreed, so I think this person may be barely his friend."

"Compared to you, this Yun Bingkuo really doesn't have the demeanor of a pavilion master." Xue Zangxue made up the knife at the right time.

Zuo Fang didn't feel that he had slipped his tongue at all, and he very much agreed with Xue Zangxue's statement: "Yes, yes. I used to sit upstairs and sort out materials every day when I was bored, and it looked like I would stay here for the rest of my life. The appearance of the pavilion master. I don’t know if my brain is broken or something over the years.”

"He often runs out like this?" Xue Zangxue asked, "It's not a problem."

Zuo Fang glanced at Xue Zangxue very dissatisfied.

"It probably started after the third Bafang Banquet. At that time, he took a group of people to the West Sea, and then went to Yaowang Valley to stay for a long time. When the whole Caiwei Pavilion was betting that he would go to Yaowang Valley When something unspeakable happened to Ms. Cen, he suddenly came back with the men in the backyard, and the elders who lost the bet almost cried in anger. In the following years, he has been going out with the men in the backyard in turn, especially near Chilan , went very diligently, and made people panic in those countries."

Zuo Fang rolled his eyes with a look of disdain.

"It wasn't long before I heard that Mr. Wuyan died. After he and Lu Feixing rushed to pay respects, I didn't hear from him anymore." Speaking of the old acquaintance, Zuo Fang showed a trace of regret, and Xue Zangxue saw it. In his eyes, "A few days ago, he suddenly came back to Caiwei Pavilion and said that he was leaving, but he refused to let me be the head of the pavilion, and asked me to sort out the information for him. Ouch, the information looks like a headache. , I don’t even know how he remembers it. You know, I really hate sitting here every day, like a spider, if you must let me stay here, at least leave me the title of Pavilion Master.”

Xue Zangxue nodded in agreement.

"Well, it's ok. I've almost got all the news I want. I'll see you next time, little rabbit, and I still have some things to do."

"Eh? You won't pay?" Zuo Fang tugged at Xue Zangxue's sleeve, looked at that delicate face up close, and suddenly felt a little presumptuous, so he let go gently, and stroked the back of his head.

Xue Zangxue looked at Zuo Fang's cute face, and thought of his two little pigs, his expression became much gentler.

"I've already paid the money." He picked up the cloak on the chair and walked towards the stairs.

Zuo Fang found that at this moment Xue Zangxue's powerful aura had somehow disappeared, and something called gentleness wrapped him.

"Brave!" Zuo Fang put his hips on his hips, "Dare to lie to Caiwei Pavilion! Report your name!"

"No face." Xue Zangxue chuckled, and blinked her eyes back, "Little rabbit, please remember that my coming here is a secret."

Zuo Fang didn't come to his senses for a long time, what did she say her name was?

No face?

Why does it have the same name as that rascal son Wuyan?

If it was him, wouldn't he earn a penny today?

Wait, son Wuyan is from Canaan Valley?Why did Yu Bixing and her seem to be strangers just now?

Wait, wait, son Wuyan is a woman?

The key is that Young Master Wuyan is dead! !

Zuo Xiaotu walked back and forth in the hall countless times, and finally found that he could not accept all the news at once, so he firmly believed that he must be hallucinating.