Immortal Aoki

【Chapter No.17】

Not far away, a person came limping on crutches, and Zhong Fei asked the stall owner to add a bowl of fried white sausage.

Father Qin sat down with a smile: "I heard that Jue Yu won."

Zhong Fei: "Not bad."

Father Qin: "Did my kid win or lose?"

Zhong Fei: "I made it, 50 taels."

The three of them were silent for a long while, and Father Qin suddenly said: "Although I don't quite understand what's going on, I still thank Mr. Zhong for protecting the Qin family's property."

Zhong Fei: "Why don't you stop your son from gambling?"

Father Qin sighed: "The luthier saved my son's life, so we should give up our family property."

Zhong Fei: "Really, I thought you knew you owed the Mei family."

Father Qin was taken aback, and slowly lowered his head.

After eating the delicious and spicy fried white sausage, he wiped his mouth with a vicissitudes of tone.

"In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. The bastard of the Mei family likes to eat fried white sausage. It's not difficult for anyone who wants to put something in it. I just want him to die, and I beg the child to fulfill my wish." She didn't say anything, turned around and left. I was so disheartened at the time, I thought that I would throw myself into the river and hang myself. I didn't expect that half a month later, the bastard died suddenly, and the child's mother died immediately. died."

"Before he died, he didn't eat fried sausage," Zhong Fei explained.

"It doesn't matter what you eat. The child's mother has a soft face and a strong heart, don't I know?" Father Qin paused for a while, picked up his cane, and walked away slowly.

If I had known this, why bother.

Xing Yin whispered: "How do you know those things?"

Zhong Fei smiled: "Human nature, human nature. His beloved wife died in someone else's house, but he suddenly realized that it was wrong not to let Qin Xiaochu trouble the Mei family. But, I guess, the death of Xie Zimei's father It may not be Qin Xiaochu's death caused by his mother, it may be related to his wife."

Xing Yin asked back: "Is this also human nature?"

Zhong Fei laughed again: "Almost, I heard that Qin's mother was pregnant with Mei's father's flesh and blood, and named her Xiao Xi'er."

This is intriguing. Qin's mother and Mei's father were childhood sweethearts, and Mei's father liked it at first. He won her back and became a concubine, and she was pregnant with flesh and blood. What would the real wife, Xie Zimei's own mother, think?However, the parties involved were all dead, and Zhong Fei didn't have the leisure to investigate these old sesame seeds.

Xing Yin muttered: "Learn from a good man, learn from a good man, and learn from a fox like a goblin."

Zhong Fei raised his eyebrows: "Then follow the stone?"

Under the warm sun, thousands of words are turned into relatives and eaten.

Not mentioning the delicious food they enjoyed under the warm sun, but only talking about Xie Zimei, he originally wanted to use Zhong Fei and Zhong Fei to recreate his prosperous fortune, after all, outsiders are easy to deceive.Unexpectedly, with one careless move, everything was lost.The million taels of silver, which had been carefully planned for more than two months, went to waste.His lungs were going to explode, he jumped up, trying to chase after Zhong Fei and the others.

Hu Laoliu held him tightly: "Young Master Mei, calm down first, if they dare to do it, they must have someone behind, only 5 taels of silver."

"What fifty thousand, clearly one million taels!"

"Young Master Mei, keep your voice down. This matter cannot be announced. What about the two thousand people? There is absolutely no way for the money won to come back; those who bet on Xiaobai Longyi and lost, should know, so they shouldn't take the opportunity to make a fuss?"

"I just suffer from being dumb like this?!"

Hu Laoliu forcefully pushed Xie Zimei back on the chair: "This is the end of the matter, don't get confused, Young Master Mei forgot, why did you keep him in the mansion?"

Xie Zimei was taken aback: "I'm so angry and confused."

Hu Laoliu handed over the celadon teacup: "Zong Linghou said that as long as you find the person in the painting, you will be rewarded with 100 million taels. If it is Zhong Fei, we will get 100 million taels for free, which is not a loss. What, Zonglinghou knows, we can't eat and walk around."

Xie Zimei pondered: "What if it's not Zhong Fei?"

Hu Laoliu said meaningfully: "Then it will be easier. Marquis Zongling has profound skills and has a lot of masters under him. It is better to use his hands to get rid of those two people. Our invitation has been delivered early, and he will definitely come today. Regardless of his Xingyin's ability to bully the wind and waves, let's watch the gods fight, and you will be relieved."

Xie Zimei gritted her teeth: "It's fine, anyone who dares to spoil my good deeds, don't even try to run away."

Hu Laoliu recruited guards and ordered Zhong Fei and Zhong Fei to keep an eye on them. As soon as everything was arranged, his servants rushed to report: Young Master Mei, Marquis Zongling is here.

The two were overjoyed and welcomed them out.

I saw a few people coming on horses, their hooves stepping on the sunset, and their momentum was like a rainbow.The person in the middle, dressed in brocade clothes fluttering like a cloud, is the Marquis of Zongling whom Xie Zimei wants to see through.

As soon as Zong Linghou got off his horse, he handed over a gift box: "I'm late today because I didn't make it to the first race. Here's a small gift to show my heart."

Xie Zimei thanked him again and again: "It's costing Zong Linghou, please come inside."

Marquis Zongling waved his hand and smiled like a spring breeze: "Don't sit down, my man is still waiting for me at the inn."

Scorpion Mei was surprised.

Marquis Zongling smiled, he had already found the person he was looking for.

Last year, Marquis Zongling went to divination and got the word "Yao".The fortune teller explained: the South Dou is in decline, and there is either water or mountains. Yao is the beginning of gambling, and two Yaos participate in business.It is related to gambling, holding gambling items, or meeting.So, he asked Scorpion Mei to customize a dice.However, seven days ago, he ran into the person in the painting by chance.Therefore, the theory of divination is not credible.

Zong Linghou twirled the dice around his fingers, and threw it back to Xie Zimei: "I don't need it anymore. My man hates gambling the most, and he doesn't even want to get close to this one." The inn and so on, before parting, I asked Zongling Hou to go back quickly.

Crazy like a devil when you want it, and like a dog when you abandon it, Xie Zimei is not reconciled: "I just found a person who is very similar to the person in the painting."

Zonglinghou said disdainfully: "There are countless people who are similar, and I am looking for him only."

Zonglinghou is a very imposing man, he says what he says, and no one can argue with him.No matter how much Xie Zimei wanted to explain, she had to swallow her stomach. She said some clichés to congratulate her on getting her long-cherished wish fulfilled, and got to the point: "Marquis Zongling, according to what you said, everything went smoothly, but one person saw through it." After all, I told the whole thing in detail.

Zong Linghou didn't take it seriously: "You're too greedy, you should have stopped a month earlier, it's okay, I'll let someone teach them a lesson."

Don't mention talking over there.

It is only said that Zhong Fei and Xing Yin came to a field, covered with slender milk vetch, and there was a moist fragrance in the air, which smelled very pure and natural.In the distance, mountains and mist shrouded, Zhong Fei raised his eyes to look out, and suddenly heard the whistling of the wind.Before he had time to react, Xingyin took him into his arms and flew onto a boulder.

Xingyin said loudly: "He Fangxiao is young, come out!"

A lot of soft silk was suddenly scattered in the air, like a silver net coming down from the sky.Xingyin threw out the magic sealing mirror, and the light was like a sharp sword cutting off the silver threads at the waist.The lightning flashed everywhere, and the silver thread suddenly turned into flames and rushed towards the two of them.Xingyin protected Zhong Fei tightly, and swung it vigorously, the flames scattered in an instant, and fell into the plain, and the milk vetch on the ground was instantly burned to ashes.

Zhong Fei instinctively leaned closer to Xingyin.

Xingyin hugged his waist: "Don't be afraid!"

In the sky, like a flood, countless soft threads spewed out, each with a hook at the tip, and the momentum was tens of thousands of times stronger than before.Xingyin flew out of the magic-sealing mirror, and the mirror light was brilliant, breaking the soft silk and refracting a flying black shadow at the same time.Xingyin was startled, and shouted angrily: "Liu Junwu!"

The attacker was none other than Liu Junwu.Thinking about it, he found that the one in the grave was not Mu Zhu, and chased him angrily to ask for an explanation.Fortunately, Zhong Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mu Zhu is not dead, you go find a musician named Qiu Qixian." Xing Yin was faster than Zhong Fei, yet relieved.

"I knew it a long time ago." Liu Junwu said lightly.

"Then you don't go to him?"

"It's good to know that he's still alive. Finding him will only add to his troubles." Liu Junwu's face was expressionless, and his temples were like frost and snow.

"Then what do you mean by sneak attacking us?"

"It's just a task."

Xing Yin thought for a while: "Are you from Xie Zimei?"

Liu Junwu snorted coldly: "Which onion is he? You have offended Marquis Zongling."

Xing Yin was speechless: "Which green onion is Zong Linghou? We have no grudges or enmities with him. If you insist on embarrassing us, then come on, Zhong Fei, from now on."

The two of them opened up in the open field, and Liu Junwu's soft silk covered the sky and covered the sky.Xingyin's tricks are extremely simple, it's just defense, using quick palms to dissolve the lingering soft silk.The two fought madly for a moment.Xingyin saw the opening, and suddenly blasted out with a palm, the sky was completely white, thousands of soft threads were chopped into pieces, and flew back to Liu Junwu.Liu Junwu was caught off guard and hastily swung his strength to resist.

At this time, a sudden flame suddenly hit the two of them.

With a flick of the palm, Xingyin slapped the flames away, and flicked towards Liu Junwu.Liu Junwu was stunned, he didn't move, he seemed to let the flames burn him.It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, a sapphire blue figure flew past, sleeves curled up, all the flames and soft silk turned into light smoke, only the frosty hair fluttered in the wind.

It's Mu Zhu.

Standing between the two of them, Mu Zhu raised his handsome face: "It's so powerful, and it's a lie to call it a loose cultivator."

Xingyin retracted the seal of the magic mirror: "You two are not bad if you have two swords."

Mu Zhu smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I passed by here and saw you guys playing hard, my hands itched for a while, and the class got axed."

Xing Yin said bluntly, "I thought you were here to save him."

Mu Zhu smiled brighter and brighter: "Where, the Dharma protector hides his secrets, how can he save or not. However, Xing Yin, you really didn't think well. If I have evil intentions, Zhong Fei is dead at this moment."

Xing Yin was startled, and saw Zhong Fei half squatting on the rock, as if injured, he hurriedly ran over, "What's wrong with Zhong Fei?"

A pair of old friends face each other.

Liu Junwu said bitterly: "I just passed by because of a mission."

Mu Zhu said in a deep voice, "I was passing by too."

Liu Junwu turned around and left.Mu Zhu suddenly exerted his strength, his true energy came out of his sleeves, thousands of reddish purple vetch rolled up into the sky, and fell down again, enveloping the two people.Liu Junwu raised his head and let the petals fall on his face and shoulders: "Back then, you refused to forgive me. Now that I killed my parents and children, even though I am not dead, I must be even more disgusting to you. It is said that sincerity is as good as gold and stone. Why can't I ask for it alone?"

After all, he performed lightness kung fu and flew away.

Mu Zhu frowned slightly, heaved a long sigh, and walked towards Zhong Fei and the two of them.

Zhong Fei's face was pale, he was drunk while holding Jinling, and his voice was weak, "The energy source is passing away."Xingyin's heart was in a ball, he could see through all the artifacts, but he couldn't see through this gem. He hugged Zhong Fei tightly and whispered, "Don't worry, it's not serious. Is it because I used the power of Xuanhuang?"

Speaking of which, the last time the energy source of the brain suddenly disappeared was when Xiaolao hit Zhong Fei ruthlessly.

Xing Yin thought: "Is there a stream nearby?"

Following Mu Zhu's guidance, the two came to a small stream.Xing Yin put his hand into the water, the water was slightly choppy, and a ray of swimming light flowed down the water and disappeared suddenly.After a while, Xingyin raised his hand and looked gloomy: "Yazi and Xiaolao just crossed the sea and are heading this way, the situation is not very good."

Zhong Fei raised his head: "What happened to them?"

The dark and yellow power of the prison collapsed.

After being injured by Zhong Fei's Jinling Drunk last time, Xiao Lao has been healing his injuries in the hot springs, but he hasn't seen any improvement.Yesterday, the prisoner suddenly fell into a coma, and all his energy was scattered.Seeing this, Ya Zi was terrified and tried all methods to no avail, so he could only chase after him with a small prison in his arms, to see if Zhong Fei Xingyin could do anything.

Not long after, Yazi arrived.

The prisoner slept in his arms.

Mu Zhu said, "The musician went to the banquet and came back at night", and led several people to the bamboo house, where various musical instruments were placed, which was quiet and elegant.The prisoner was lying on the brocade bed, the slender young man was so white that there was no trace of blood.Mu Zhu felt for his pulse, and said, "You must have been hit by the evil star-absorbing technique, otherwise, how could the skill flow continuously?"

Because of the backlash, Xiaolao was drained of a lot of Xuanhuang's power by Jinling's drunkenness.

The small prison and Jinling Zui are in a relationship of ebb and flow.