[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

The open-mouthed woman is extremely beautiful, her crescent eyebrows are light and her lips are flushed, her light yellow dress perfectly wraps her uneven figure, and her belt flutters in the wind like a nine-day fairy.

"What you said just now, sir, Xian'er is dull, I don't know..." She raised her sleeves to cover half of her face, leaving only a pair of watery eyes to look at the man timidly. Converging eyebrows is charming and pitiful.

It's no wonder that those heroes and rich men were all fascinated by her, and they bowed down under the pomegranate skirt one after another.

The man stopped in his tracks, and glanced back at the woman, "Lin Xian'er?" He called out the woman's name slowly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly as if he thought it was quite interesting.

"Xian'er's clumsy tongue and tongue made me laugh." Lin Xian'er leaned over gracefully, her skirt blooming like water waves, "But this plum blossom thief rampage is punishable by everyone, I think Mr. Long Zhangfeng's posture is definitely not vulgar , why don't you join us in hunting for thieves...to join in the grand event."

Seemingly knowing that she used the last word incorrectly, her cheeks blushed slightly, and she raised her eyes again, as if looking at that person with great anticipation.

"Heh." After the man gave a very light and short laugh, his calm expression returned to his face, "I'm just entrusted by someone to pass on a message, the girl is absurd."

He opened the umbrella, and the plain oil-paper umbrella faintly reflected the flickering candlelight in the room.

Lin Xian'er gritted her teeth, annoyed that this man didn't understand the style, but also faintly afraid of what he said to Elder Dong just now, worried that he knew something, and made her plan and plan fall short-don't blame her for being suspicious It is said that good people do not live long and cause harm to thousands of years. For those who have done bad things, if they cannot be careful and pay attention to everything, how can they live a long life and harm thousands of years.

She was originally determined to win over that man, such a man of extraordinary beauty greatly satisfied a woman's vanity, but now, she was not going to let him live.

——Most beautiful women like her have inexplicable conceit about their own charm, especially when facing men.

Once his invincible beauty fails, he will inevitably become angry from embarrassment.

So Lin Xian'er lowered her eyes in frustration, and sighed softly: "Xian'er looks like a willow, that gentleman doesn't like it..."

If you don't like her, you just don't like her suitors who are full of holes. In addition, the beauty is weeping and the willows are weak. With a word and a look, the man offends most of the people in the room.

She didn't need to say any more, the impatient admirer had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, and rushed straight at the leaving figure.

"Sir, you are so majestic, please enlighten me!"

The sword is bright and sharp.

Thunder is sharp.

The sharp whistling sound when the sword was drawn was covered by the sudden thunder. Under the bright thunder light, there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes. The sword light melted into the thunder light.

The movement of the sword was extremely fast, but the movement of the person holding the umbrella was not fast. I saw that he put away the umbrella in a leisurely manner, as if all the bright light between the sky and the earth were slowly gathered into the umbrella, and then lifted it lightly. With a wave of his hand, he was resisting the long sword stabbing straight at the back of his heart, and the black iron and fine steel forged by thousands of hammers instantly shattered into pieces, reflecting the thunder and falling in a dazed snow.

Sword Qi rushed to the sky.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" A person in the room's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table and flew out as if he was itching, "Poverty, come and meet Your Excellency!"

The man frowned perplexedly at this kind of wheel battle, turned his wrist and used the umbrella as a sword. Before the Taoist sword could be swung out, the blunt tip of the oil-paper umbrella was already pressed against his throat.

The tip of the bamboo umbrella was wrapped in coarse cloth, it was an invulnerable utensil, but it was wrapped with the sharp sword energy, the Taoist felt a chill in his throat, and when he looked down, he saw a few drops of blood dripping from the lapel.

Dazzling red.

When he raised his eyes, he was facing the man's bottomless eyes, showing no fighting intent or murderous aura, reflecting his stiff as a dead man's figure.

The Taoist priest broke out in cold sweat in an instant, "Sir, the swordsmanship is superb, and the way is poor... I am ashamed." He took two steps back with difficulty, and bowed to the ground, "I am laughing at you."

The bean-sized raindrops hit him, and the cold sweat dripped down together.

The man hummed uninterestedly, held up the umbrella again, and looked at Lin Xian'er, who was pale inside the room.

"Miss Lin." He still said in that calm and leisurely tone, "I forgot to mention something just now, the eldest lady of the Zhang family in Saibei asked me to tell you that the days are cold, and she misses you very much. "

"Sir, you are joking again." Lin Xian'er forced her usual smile, "Miss Zhang... Wan'er was stolen by Plum Blossom three months ago... I have been in love with her on weekdays." Sister, you are so outspoken, even if Xian'er risked her life, she would have to ask for an explanation!"

Speaking of the latter, she seemed to be persuaded, with an angry and resolute look on her face.

"You can tell her to die and still be entangled with you day and night, the girl is a sister, I really am," the man smiled lowly, "It's an eye-opener."

He seemed to have seen something interesting, and at the same time seemed to be a little angry. The rain was hanging down along the beaded curtain of the umbrella eaves, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Zi's ​​silence was strange and confused, obviously what he said was so absurd that Huangkou children would not believe it, but for some reason, everyone listened to it, and unconsciously felt a little creepy and then felt a chill down their backs.

——Who doesn't have so many lives in their hands in this world, just thinking about the words of the ghosts and resentful souls taking their lives is enough to make people break out in white sweat.

The man could clearly see all the expressions of the people in the room, "Jianghu..." There was a bit of disappointment in his tone, as if he was full of expectations after hearing Xishi's beauty, but finally saw Wuyan Dongshi.

He turned around, and the Taoist priest in front of him, who was bowing his head, could clearly see that the corner of his clothes drained away the approaching water. Even though the rainstorm had already reached his ankles, the man's green robe was still as clean as if he had just stepped out of a cage. take out.

"Wudang Mu Taoist, do you dare to ask your name?" the Taoist asked.

"Zhong Yanqiu, it's nothing more than a nobody." The man said calmly, "By the way, if you are interested, you might as well check the Yunlai Inn in the east of the city, Tianzi Ding Room, the person there is more famous than me of."

Before the last word landed lightly, he had already disappeared into the rain.

At this point in the story, Chu Liuxiang picked up the cup and sipped the fine wine in the cup. The mellow and long-lasting aroma complemented the grass growing and the warbler flying in March. He leisurely enjoyed this small pot of wine that cost two taels of silver, and by the way, enjoyed the wine in front of him. The old friend scratched his head and looked impatient.

This is Songhe Tower, the best restaurant in Wuxi city. The wine is served at just the right temperature, and one or two small dishes are served with the wine. The banquet is an old friend who hit it off at first sight, which is a rare pleasure in the world.

"What happened after that? Who is the room in Tianzi Ding?" Lu Xiaofeng asked eagerly, "Then Lin Xian'er is really the Plum Blossom Thief?"

Who said that this man doesn't gossip, sometimes when men gather together to gossip, they are no quieter than five hundred ducks.

"Well——" Chu Liuxiang raised her eyebrows and dragged out the ending, Lu Xiaofeng immediately picked up the jug and poured wine for him in a very polite manner, "Brother Chu, Chu Xiangshuai, Chu Dashan, you can give it to me if you can." Bar."

As soon as he said this, not only Chu Liuxiang choked, but also Li Xunhuan, who had been burying his head in the drink beside him, coughed and sighed, "I'm such a good wine, I really didn't make friends carelessly, oh, I made friends carelessly. "

Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly: "Unfortunately, it's a done deal, Brother Li can only take care of it." He waved his hand, "Xiao Er, bring another pot of wine, and put it on Mr. Li's account!"

Li Xun Huan shook his head with helplessness on his face, but the gloom between his brows somewhat dissipated, he also knew that his two friends were trying to coax him into his heart, so he forced a smile and said: "That day After Mr. Zhong left, Taoist Mu took people to the Yunlai Inn, and caught a man in Tianzi Ding's room. He also found the hidden weapon used by the Plum Blossom Pirate and many precious jewels in the room. When the interrogation began, the man He was very stubborn, but the person who interrogated him was Jin Jiuling, the famous arrester of the Six Doors, the methods of this public house are extraordinary after all, he recruited them all before dawn."

After taking a sip of wine to moisten his throat, Li Xunhuan continued: "Lin Xian'er is indeed the mastermind behind the Plum Blossom robbery case, and many letters and stolen documents were also found in her room. Treasures, all the witnesses and material evidences were ready and immediately put into prison, although it was sentenced to be executed after autumn, but the person was imprisoned before spending the night, and he was completely dead."

"The Plum Blossom Pirate has offended countless people." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "I don't know how many people have been deceived by Lin Xian'er."

"Yeah, Shiyin too..." Li Xunhuan stopped talking halfway through, poured himself a glass of wine silently, and coughed hoarsely.

The word love hurts people the most. Even if you swallow hot wine, it will turn into a wind knife, frost sword, and stab the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. It's as if you want to vomit your lungs out.

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng also knew what happened to Li Xunhuan in his early years. Although Li Xunhuan was more or less self-inflicted here, but who doesn't have a brain flooded and blinded? As friends, they can only recognize it by pinching their noses. .

Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't bear to see Li Xunhuan's lifeless look, rolled his eyes and said excitedly: "Speaking of which, Mr. Zhong, is he really so good?"

What can be broken yin and yang can see ghosts, gods and immortals descending to the earth, and it is not surprising that this person immediately ascends in the daytime.

Chu Liuxiang didn't answer him, but asked with a smile: "How is the wine in this restaurant?"

"Two taels of silver is such a small pot, if it's not good, I would have demolished this restaurant a long time ago." Lu Xiaofeng laughed, ready to see what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Liuxiang's gourd.

"If I say that all the wine in this restaurant comes from Mr. Zhong—" Before Chu Liuxiang finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up—"Xiao Er!"

The waiter in the shop was probably used to being asked about Mr. Zhong twice in three days, so he knew the way and pointed them in the right direction.

Go out from the north gate of the city and walk along the official road for three miles, then go east for two miles and pass through a small forest. Mr. Zhong's small dilapidated tavern called Baiyujing is open there.

Lu Xiaofeng's friend Taoist Mu searched around there after the Plum Blossom robbery, and claimed to have drank the unparalleled wine in the world.

——That's why Lu Xiaofeng was so active in inquiring about Mr. Zhong.