[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Fireworks are in March, the wind is very light, the clouds are light, and the wine is very fragrant.

The warm wine is so fragrant.

Chu Liuxiang felt a little cold.

He doesn't think he is a person who often regrets, but when he met the eyes of the person in front of him, as dark as the bottomless night, he had to admit that maybe he did have some regrets for joining this fun .

Well, there is nothing shameful in admitting this matter, he thought that Li Xunhuan, who was coughing and pouring wine into his mouth, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was rolling his eyes and wished to pluck his beard, must also start to regret coming to join in the fun.

If you want to sigh, you can only sigh that a moment of curiosity and three bowls of yellow soup killed the cat, so they can't help but come to find out who is this Mr. Zhong who has turned the world upside down.

Mr. Zhong, Zhong Yanqiu, the exiled immortal of Bai Yujing.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are like this recently.

He said that he went to Baiyujing that day, the twelfth floor and five cities.

But Bai Yujing is not in the sky, nor is it a fairyland, it is just an ordinary tavern in the wilderness, so small that it can't even accommodate three tables of people to sit at the same time.

But no one dared to underestimate it.

Because it sells the strongest wine in the world, because it has the fastest sword in the world, and because Mr. Zhong, who is famous all over the world, lives here.

Can break yin and yang, can communicate with ghosts and gods, and the world affairs can be seen through the real immortals.

I live in Baiyujingli.

Lu Xiaofeng ate a vegetarian meal from Master Bitter Gourd, and when he went down the mountain, his ears were full of Mr. Baiyu Jingzhong, and so on, he became a famous person in the world, if he wasn't curious, then he must have a ghost.

So it's normal for him to get excited about drinking and drag his drinking buddies Chu Liuxiang and Li Xunhuan to see Qiqi together.

But this curiosity often comes at a price.

"You don't believe me." Zhong Yanqiu looked at Chu Liuxiang, not showing offended emotions, but simply narrating a fact.

Chu Liuxiang smiled, keeping his hands behind his back and remaining calm.

Zhong Yanqiu seemed to be used to being questioned by others, so he didn't bother to say anything, he tilted his head and looked into Chu Liuxiang's eyes.

Everything about this man unfolded before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

He saw many women coming and going around this man, their eyes were lingering, and they were undoubtedly extremely beautiful women.

"The wind flows into the bones, and the peach blossoms flow into the life." Zhong Yanqiu's voice was low and soft, making people relax their guard for no reason.

He looked at Chu Liuxiang's nose again. On the surface, it was no different from ordinary people's nose, even taller and more beautiful than ordinary people's nose.

"It's not right here, you can't smell it."

Finally, he watched in silence for a long time, and asked:

"Are you Ye Di's apprentice?"

When Zhong Yanqiu asked this sentence, the wry smile on Chu Liuxiang's face had completely froze, like a statue frozen in the most embarrassing and incredible moment.

When Zhong Yanqiu said that he was in love, he could still smile.

When Zhong Yanqiu said that he had a bad nose, he could also twitch the corners of his mouth.

However, his mastery can be said to be the biggest secret in him. Only his old friends Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan who grew up with him know about this world.

Many years ago, there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that "the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the four sages of martial arts, and Yedi will respect the rivers and lakes in the future". Chu Liuxiang's teacher was the overlord Yedi who was called the supreme martial arts king at that time. One of the successors is Tie Zhongtang, the master of the Iron-Blood Banner Sect, who is still an immortal myth.

It is also because the master's succession is too prominent, so he has to carefully conceal it, so as not to cause so many unnecessary troubles.

Lu Xiaofeng was afraid of trouble, and he, Chu Liuxiang, was also afraid of trouble.

Now this secret that he had kept for many years was exposed right in front of him, Zhong Yanqiu spoke casually as if he just popped a bubble casually, and seemed a little bored and tired.

Maybe he really shouldn't have come.

Chu Liuxiang sighed lightly.

But he didn't know that when he sighed, why didn't Zhong Yanqiu sigh in his heart.

Trouble, trouble, Lu Xiaofeng is afraid of trouble, Chu Liuxiang is afraid of trouble, and Zhong Yanqiu doesn't like trouble very much.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yanqiu sighed again in his heart, and made up his mind to drive out the three uninvited guests in front of him quickly.

The drinker was troubled by love, so he only listened to his persuasion, "Forget about Mrs. Lin earlier" and sat aside to drink. The one in front of him seemed to have retreated, and the only thing left was——

His eyes fell on the man with the mustache.

Sensing Zhong Yanqiu's gaze, Lu Xiaofeng froze, and instinctively managed to sit in a neat dress.

It was probably because the temperament in front of him was really too dusty, his brows and eyes were as bright as a jade tree in a jade forest, and it seemed that he felt disrespectful from the bottom of his heart if he was a little slack.

"You want to ask for fate too?" Zhong Yanqiu asked symbolically. Those who will come here are either to buy wine or come to ask for fate.

"I don't ask." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache, with a happy smile on his face, "They are here to tell fortunes, but I am not."

It stands to reason that at this time it would be right to follow his words and ask him what he is here for, but Zhong Yanqiu was not in the mood, so he just said: "Buy wine and go downstairs."

"Of course I have to buy Bai Yujing's wine." Lu Xiaofeng said, "But this time, I'm here to meet a friend."

Zhong Yanqiu saw through Lu Xiaofeng's little plan at a glance, but he didn't let it go, he just smiled faintly, rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave the hall.

——It is true that the few people in front of me are indeed quite interesting, but the nature that hates dealing with people still has the upper hand.

Who made him always see things he shouldn't see and know things he shouldn't know.

The world has no secrets for him. He can see ghosts and ghosts clearly, and the thoughts of everyone he sees, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that have happened in every place, how to live, how to die, no matter what, as long as he thinks To see, everything on the wheel of fortune will be honestly reflected in his eyes.

No matter which world it is in.

Yes, he doesn't belong to this world. His ability comes from his unstable soul, which is doomed to a wandering fate.

Xu Shi harbored some thoughts of sympathy for each other, and he would always be more lenient and patient with those wandering ghosts.

But if he had known that the ghost's request would cause so much trouble, he would never...

Probably will still go.

Gee.

Rubbing his chin, Lu Xiaofeng saw that straight, thin and graceful figure disappearing behind the door, and recalled the rumors from Chu Liuxiang just now——

Half a year ago, the Plum Blossom Thief, who had disappeared for many years, reappeared and committed several major crimes in just a few months, which also made the pretty girls terrified. There is a beautiful woman named Lin Xian'er who is willing to commit herself to marrying, which makes the world turbulent.

Even Li Xunhuan, the Liuru son who had been out of the customs for many years, came back again.

But just like no one expected that Lin Xian'er, a beautiful woman who promised herself with her body, was the mastermind behind the Plum Blossom Pirate, no one expected that this case would end up so unbelievably absurd and shocking. Ended in a convincing way.

However, it is said that the heroes of Xingyunzhuang gathered together to discuss the matter of killing the Plum Blossom Pirates. To put it bluntly, people in the Jianghu like this kind of excitement, so everyone from the high school to the three sects gathered together to discuss the righteousness. At that time, I suddenly saw someone coming from the rain and thunder outside the door with an umbrella. From a distance, I could see that the plain clothes were blown up by the wind, like a white crane fluttering its wings in the mountains.

The star pupils under the umbrella are like fire, burning with a palpitating light.

He stepped into the banquet living room, and when he closed the umbrella, there was no water stain on the oil-paper umbrella.

For some reason, everyone fell silent.

"Your Excellency?" someone asked.

The man didn't answer, he just leaned the umbrella which was not wetted with half a drop of rain against the door. Not to mention the rain, the place is so clean that there is not even half a speck of dust.

To be able to achieve such a level, the internal strength of a body can be called shocking.

Although the people present did not show it on the surface, they quietly raised their vigilance in their hearts.

"Your Excellency came here this time because of the Plum Blossom Pirates?" Someone asked again.

The address has not changed, but this time the tone is a little more cautious than before.

The man shook his head lightly, and his eyes swept across the people present. Those eyes were dim and hard to see. When they were swept away, they seemed to be pierced by thousands of invisible knives, bringing trembling and excitement from the deepest part of his heart Embarrassed.

Yes, embarrassing, obviously just being glanced at, but it seems that the deepest secret hidden in the bottom of my heart has been dug out and exposed to the sun, and I can't help but look sideways and dare not look at her.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the big bearded man in simple clothes.

"Elder Huashan Dong?" He asked.

"No, I'm here." Elder Huashan said proudly, "I don't know what you want to do?"

His tone was very aggressive, not aimed at the comer, but uncontrollable emotional agitation.

Once anyone's beloved daughter is raped and commits suicide in shame, her emotions will never get better.

"Someone asked me to bring you a message." The man's expression remained unchanged. Before Elder Huashan could respond, he heard him continue, "Although the clothes beside my daughter's bed are made crudely, they are still wearable. I don't know how they fit. No, this thoughtful recklessness and unfilial piety is already overwhelming, and I hope father will cherish it more and drink less."

When the man mentioned the clothes beside the bed, Elder Dong's face turned pale. His daughter's relics were collected by him himself, and beside the bed was a men's shirt that was about to be finished. When he was young, he secretly disposed of the clothes for the sake of his daughter's reputation, and no one else knew about it.

When he heard the name Nian Zhi, his face flushed red again, his eyes were about to burst and he slapped the table, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "How...how did you know...you know...?"

His poor daughter's baby name had not been mentioned since his wife's early death.

The man didn't answer, and straightened his sleeves with downcast eyes, "The words have been brought."

He turned around on his own and wanted to go, but Elder Dong didn't stop him with a dazed look on his face. When the man had already stepped out of the threshold with one foot, he suddenly heard someone behind him yell, "Sir, stop!"

The voice is as melodious as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, charming and charming.