Jianghu Famous Swords Record

Tang Shaotang thought for a while, and then said: "Although I don't have any clues about the Lieyang Order, I can assure you that Zhu Wanzhou can't find any clues either."

When Tang Shaotang talked about Zhu Wanzhou, his face was full of disgust.

Ning Yun nodded after listening, thinking that this is not bad.Although he is not afraid of wishing Wanzhou and the brothers and sisters of the Han family, it is of course best if he can avoid it.

The four of them discussed together in the room for a while, Ning Yun accepted Tang Shaotang's conditions, but finally asked him what kind of help he wanted from Wei Lianyu.

Talking about this topic, Tang Shaotang said sadly: "My mother is suffering from a strange disease. I have been looking for the medicine king Xianzong for more than half a year. This time I found out that he is in Lingyun village, so I want to earn some gold and silver to go to Lingyun village in person. Please, but I heard that the Medicine King has a strange personality, and I thought that Young Master Wei is also the descendant of the Medicine King, so I wanted to ask him for help."

Ning Yun nodded, didn't say much, and politely sent Tang Shaotang away.

Afterwards, after asking Yan Youmo to draw a portrait of Zhang Linye, the three of them sent Yan Youmo home together. Unfortunately, Yan Youmo's father happened to be out on business and was not in the local area, so the few of them had no chance to see each other, so there was no chance for the time being. Inquire about the many details of the Lin family's extermination that day and the mystery of Lin Ye's death.

After sending off the words Youmo, and nothing else, the three of them wanted to visit Lingyunzhai's hidden stake in the governor's side.Asked about the address of the hidden pile, Ning Yun spit out three words lightly and cleverly: Chunfeng Pavilion.

At this time, the headquarters of the Black Sun God Sect was in chaos.The young leader Mu Xiaohu set up another ring, and immediately everyone in the Black Sun Sect was in danger.

The internal roads of the Black Sun Sect are all straight and straight, with several small gardens dotted among them. The rockery and flowers and trees are placed randomly in the garden, and there is no formation mechanism set up. It looks like the courtyard where ordinary rich people live, but In the corner of the courtyard, in a small, heavily guarded courtyard, an extremely bloody scene was being staged.

In the yard, a soft couch was placed close to the door, on which a snow-white leather mattress was spread, and a small child sat upright on it.

The child looks only four or five years old, with big eyes and a small mouth, even if he is serious, he looks very cute.It was the deputy leader, Mu Xiaohu.

Mu Xiaohu was sitting like an adult, with a small table by his hand, on the table was an incense burner, a pot of tea, and a plate of snacks.While drinking tea, he looked at the open space in front of him like an ordinary child watching a play. The two of them were fighting for life and death.

These two people, one middle-aged and the other only in their 20s, fought each other at close quarters with a dagger in hand.The expressions of the two were ferocious, as if they were enduring great pain. Their attacks were disorderly, more like they were venting some kind of emotion.The sharp daggers kept slicing across their bodies, both of them were covered in cuts and bruises, and the clothes on their bodies were all torn into rags. With the movements, blood gushed everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Finally, while waving his arm, the younger man accidentally cut the throat of the older man, which quickly ended the fight.

The moment it ended, the expression on the young man's face instantly eased. He sat slumped on the ground, his body and face were soaked in sweat and blood.

Mu Xiaohu put down his cup and clapped his hands.

Then someone stepped forward and took the dead one down.

"You won, why do you look like you're crying?" The crisp childish voice sounded, but the young man shivered, and quickly knelt down towards him, with a smile on his face, the monkey's head moved twice, but it was Can't utter a word.

Mu Xiaohu looked at the man, pouted his lips slightly, felt that he was not interested, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I have decided not to summon you within two days, let's go down."

The man immediately showed gratitude, kowtowed respectfully to Mu Xiaohu, and was dragged down.

An adult wants to kowtow to a four or five-year-old child. The picture is a bit gratifying, but it looks so weird with the blood on the ground.

It is even more embarrassing for a bloody man to be grateful to such a child who single-handedly promoted everything.However, all the people at the headquarters of the Black Sun God Sect knew that it was too common for this person to do so.Just because everyone has been poisoned by Ban Yueshang, life and death, joy and pain are all within a child's thought, and that kind of pain can easily destroy the will of an adult who has practiced martial arts for many years, making him He would rather die than live.

And once you can relax for a few days, and don't have to endure this kind of torture that comes whenever you want, how can you not be grateful.

"Young Master, do you want to pass on two more people to continue?" the beautiful maid beside him said softly.

The child's face was full of boredom, and his voice was clear and crisp: "Forget it, they are all trash. When it hurts, you can't hold the dagger steadily. It's not fun at all."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Where are the hall masters that my grandfather got here a few days ago?"

The maid replied: "The hall masters have all taken orders and are doing business outside."

"There's one inside, it looks really fun, call them all for me some other day." The child waved his hand.

The maid hesitated for a moment: "Young master, where is the master..." Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xiaohu turned his head and stared at her.

The maid suddenly trembled, and cold sweat began to ooze from her forehead, but she didn't dare to change her face and tone: "Okay, Young Master, this subordinate will order people to do it."

Mu Xiaohu nodded in satisfaction, opened his hands, and let the maid step forward to carry him back to the house.

Chunfeng Pavilion, the name sounds a bit like a brothel.

Lu Ji quietly reminded Ning Yun, and then he saw a distressed expression on Ning Yun's face.He grew up in the Shaolin Temple, and of course there are no brothels up and down Songshan Mountain.And when he goes home once a year, his parents and sisters-in-law never let his elder brothers take him to that kind of place, so he has grown up so much that he has never been close to a woman.And in the stories of the brothers and sisters, all the girls in the brothel are all the spirit-absorbing female goblins, so scary, so when Lu Ji said that, he didn't want to go there.

Lu Ji saw his hesitation, grabbed his arm and said, "Why, don't you have the guts? I said that you may never have a chance to get close to women in the future. While Young Master Wei is away, why not..." He said, showing him a smile that you know.

Ning Yun was speechless, and didn't know if he really wanted to go to the brothel or what, so he took the initiative to inquire about the location of Chunfeng Pavilion.

Chunfeng Pavilion is the largest rouge shop in the Dufang, and it also runs several ready-to-wear shops. If you ask anyone in the Dufang, there is basically no one who doesn't know.

The three of them stood in front of the rouge shop with the words "Chunfeng Pavilion" written on it, surrounded by girls of all colors coming and going, with bursts of fragrance in their noses, their expressions cracked instantly.

From time to time, a girl passed by and saw three handsome young men standing at the door, they all looked back frequently, and occasionally lowered their heads to chat and laugh with their companions.

The three of them stood in place, and none of them planned to take the first step.The folding fan in Du You's hand unfolded with a sound, covering most of his face, and pushed Ning Yun, signaling him to hurry up.

Ning Yun had no choice but to go to the cosmetics shop.

The shopkeepers and waiters in the store are all young women, with light steps and bright eyes, who can tell kung fu.These girls had already noticed the three young men at the door, at this time a Ning Yun came in and came out to say hello: "Young master, are you buying rouge for the family members?"

Ning Yun said: "I want to meet the boss here."

The woman who greeted the three of them didn't show too much surprise. She nodded and went straight to the shopkeeper. An older girl explained Ning Yun's reason for coming.

The shopkeeper looked Ning Yun up and down, then looked at Du You and Lu Ji, called the waiter a few words, then walked up to the three of them, and gave a soft blessing: "Three, please follow me."

The back door of the rouge shop opened, and there was an exquisite small yard.The pavilions and corridors in this courtyard, with green tiles and flying eaves, green trees and red flowers, and birdcages hanging on the branches, are arranged in a Jiangnan style, which suits Ning Yun's taste.

The shopkeeper led several people straight into the inner house, turned around several corridors, and stopped in a smaller courtyard.

This small courtyard is connected to the outside by a moon gate. There are three houses in a row in the courtyard. In front of the house is an exquisite pavilion. A woman sat in the pavilion. Seeing three people coming in, she stood up to greet them.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, with a pair of beautiful eyes, revealing a little sadness; she is petite, her age cannot be seen, and she speaks with a melodious voice: "This must be Mr. Wei." Ning Yun was taken aback, and the woman continued, "Young Master Du, Young Master Lu."

Du You nodded, not surprised, Lu Ji involuntarily reached out and touched his head, followed Ning Yun into the pavilion.

"Girl, do you know we're coming?" Ning Yun asked.

The woman nodded, and her voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and there was a sense of weakness: "I am Feng, the three of you can call me Aunt Chunfeng."

This woman's beauty is not very amazing, she is a typical Jiangnan woman's appearance, but coupled with her demeanor, she came slowly, like a spring breeze, which can caress people slightly drunk.

Lu Ji opened his mouth, looked at the beautiful woman in her twenties in front of him, and exchanged glances with Ning Yun: So young, why do you call yourself aunt?

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Aunt Chunfeng covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Chunfeng... Girl, we are here because we need your help with something." Ning Yun said.

Chunfeng nodded, stretched out his hand, and stretched it out in front of Ning Yun.

Ning Yun understood, took the jade plaque from his neck, and handed it over.

Chunfeng took the jade tablet in his hand, rubbed it carefully for a while, then handed it back to him, and still said in a calm tone: "Since you have this jade tablet, of course you can order me to make it for you." anything."

"...Don't you take a look for yourself, is it true or not? Since you know us, you should know that we are not from Lingyun Village." Lu Ji was curious.

"Hehehe." Chunfeng smiled lightly, "I only recognize the card, not the person. Even if the head of the family comes, he must have a token." She glanced at the three of them, and said, "Besides, this The Songhe Changsheng Pei represents the young master's confession, since it is the young master's order, there is no reason why he should not follow it."

Ning Yun nodded, not talking nonsense, and took out a thin portrait from his arms: "I want you to help find out if this person is alive or dead, and if he is alive, where is he?"

Chunfeng reached out to take the portrait, very straightforward: "This is easy, I'll send someone to investigate right away, and if there is news, I will send someone to Lingyunju."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, summoned a man in Tsing Yi, handed him the portrait, and whispered a few words in her ear.The man leads away.

"I haven't seen the young master for many years. I don't know if Mr. Ning can treat me to a cup of tea and talk to me about the young master's current situation?" Chunfeng said softly, with eyes that seemed resentful and ashamed, when staring at Ning Yun , He couldn't help but blushed slightly.

"Of course." Ning Yun turned his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the woman who called herself Aunt Chunfeng and began to cover her mouth and smile softly, and couldn't help touching her nose in embarrassment.

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Wei Lianyu: Although I did not appear, my soul is with Ning Yun.