Jianghu are all masters

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Pei Wuluan and Sun Yizhong wanted to take over this matter, Zhang Xiaoyuan was naturally so happy.

Both the Martial Arts League and the Beggars' Gang are strong, what is difficult for a few of them, the Beggars' Gang and the Martial Arts League can easily do, and of course it will be easier for them to track down the Tianming Pavilion.

After a few words of serious business, Sun Yizhong continued to lower his head to fiddle with his fire and toss his beggar chicken, but Pei Wuluan stood up, blinked at Zhang Xiaoyuan, and signaled him to follow.

He walked towards the ruined temple, Zhang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment, got up to follow, and Lu Zhaoming saw that he was going to go out with Pei Wuran, stood up vigilantly and followed behind him.

Hua Liuque looked at them curiously, and asked, "What is Leader Pei going to do?"

Sun Yizhong knew his friend very well. He knew that Pei Wuluan must have something to ask Zhang Xiaoyuan, but he didn't want others to hear about it, and he was a person who would not be curious about other people's secrets, so he answered casually: " People have three urgencies."

Hualiuque: "Then Senior Brother Xiao Yuan and Senior Senior Brother..."

Cao Zilian followed up on Sun Yizhong's words, "They can be in a hurry together."

His gaze was completely fixed on the bonfire, and he only had the beggar chicken that he hadn't eaten in his mind, and everything else was out of his consideration, he was too lazy to think, and Hua Liuque could hear that Sun Yizhong was talking To deal with it, he had no choice but to take back his curiosity and wait for Sun Yizhong's beggar chicken with everyone.

Pei Wuluan led the two of them to the outside of the ruined temple. He was not surprised that Lu Zhaoming came out with him. When he walked outside to a place where no one was around, he turned his head and looked at the two of them, saying: " I will find a way to deal with the matter of Tianming Pavilion, but I still hope that Xiao Yuan can go there with us."

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded, he didn't think there was anything wrong with that, and he really wanted to know what was going to happen next.

Lu Zhaoming asked, "Why?"

Pei Wuluan looked at him and smiled, and replied, "Because his eyes can read people's hearts."

Lu Zhaoming: "How do you know..."

"Your master believes in me." Pei Wuluan looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan again, "After all, you are Wei Yun's child. I am not surprised that you have such abilities."

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't understand why Pei Wuluan suddenly mentioned his mother. It was the same when he was in the capital. Wen Suyuan and Qi Lian said that his mother's finger pinching can count the world's affairs, but he didn't know it at all... Could it be his life experience? It's not easy either?Mother is actually hiding something from him?

Pei Wuluan looked at him, as if he understood something, and couldn't help asking: "Your mother...didn't tell you?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan could only shake his head.

"If you go home, you can ask her." Pei Wuluan coughed lightly, and said, "It's just that she may be a little different from you. You and Brother Li are on the same line, and she is just destined to do so."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was in a complicated mood.

He can't understand.

Be it Xiao Mobai or Pei Wuluan, why do you think he has something to do with Li Hanchuan.

He and his elder brother's father had never met before. Before that, he even regarded Li Hanchuan as a figure in the legends of the rivers and lakes. How could there be any connection between them?

Pei Wuluan asked them to come out just to talk about this matter. He turned his head and saw that Lu Zhaoming was still frowning, so he said: "Nephew Lu Xian, if you are worried, you can come with us."

Lu Zhaoming didn't answer, Pei Wuluan looked meaningful, lowered his voice beside Lu Zhaoming, and suddenly said: "Nephew Lu Xian, your uncle also told me."

Wang Henian told him that Zhang Xiaoyuan could read other people's identities and thoughts, but he didn't seem to tell him that Zhang Xiaoyuan could read lips. Although he lowered his voice when he said this, he didn't avoid Zhang Xiaoyuan. Zhang Xiaoyuan could see clearly. Curious again in his heart, he really wanted to know what the senior brother had said to the senior uncle that day.

Pei Wuluan excused that he had something to discuss with Lu Zhaoming, and pulled Lu Zhaoming away a little, before saying to Lu Zhaoming, "You are too young."

Lu Zhaoming spoke in a low voice, but frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to speak.

And Pei Wuluan put on the face of someone who came here, seemed to be a little excited, and said: "Don't panic, come, I will teach you."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Pei Wuluan said: "Of course you have to learn about this kind of thing, otherwise look at Lu Yanfeng."

Lu Yanfeng was still sitting alone on the threshold of the ruined temple, leaning against the door and taking a nap. The old tree in the ruined temple in the middle of the night looked quite desolate. Lu Zhaoming saw Lu Yanfeng being so pitiful, and his heart seemed to have been shaken a little.

Pei Wuluan lowered his voice again, and said: "If you don't believe me, you should also believe in Wentian... Believe in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan saw everything clearly.

He felt that he might have already figured out what was going on. What the senior brother said to his uncle at the beginning should have something to do with him, and Pei Wuluan was just adding to the confusion in his busy schedule. Zhang Xiaoyuan was so embarrassed that he didn't want to read it again. He hurriedly turned his head and re-entered the ruined temple, but he still couldn't hold back his wild thoughts.

If his guess is correct...what exactly will Pei Wuluan teach Lu Zhaoming?

He couldn't help but think of the daily relationship between Mo Wentian and Pei Wuluan, and he simply didn't want to have any hope for Pei Wuluan.

After a while, Pei Wuluan and Lu Zhaoming came back together, Lu Zhaoming was still the same, he sat down by the campfire with a calm expression, but this time, Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't dare to ask more questions about Pei Wuluan What did you say to him? With Pei Wuluan taking over the matter, he doesn't have to worry about Liuzhi and Second Senior Brother for the time being. Once he calms down, he will inevitably start to think about it.

Now what is going on between him and the elder brother?

Both of them clearly knew each other's thoughts and attitudes, but they seemed to be deadlocked.Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't understand this matter, and Lu Zhaoming never planned to go further. Maybe he wanted to approach slowly, or maybe he was just at a loss, and Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that he was no better than the senior brother in this matter. .

At least he was at a loss.

He didn't know how to deal with this matter at all, so Lu Zhaoming didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything. Originally, he was supported by the matter of the second senior brother, so he didn't have to think about it, but now Pei Wuluan took over. This matter...then he can only face it.

Sun Yizhong's beggar chicken was ready, and the aroma was overflowing, but Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that he didn't have much appetite. He tasted a few mouthfuls, then said that he was tired, and found an excuse to hide aside to rest. He closed his eyes, but He didn't fall asleep, and after a while, Lu Zhaoming followed. Zhang Xiaoyuan heard the sound, opened his eyes and looked at him. I have started to feel my heart beating like a drum.

He thought, if he doesn't like senior brother, then even if he knows that senior brother likes him, he shouldn't feel so flustered.

He has almost confirmed the thoughts in his heart, but even so, he still doesn't know how to face it.

The matter between him and the elder brother is not simple, although the world seems to be in chaos, everyone seems to have broken sleeves, Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't care at all, but now that the matter has come to his head, he still has to think about it.Eldest brother seems to have already talked about this with his uncle, and his uncle didn't object, but his master used to call himself a gentleman, and he followed the rules of etiquette, which was even a bit rigid. He could really accept this kind of thing?

There are also his parents and sisters, every time he thinks about it, he feels more headaches, and the shrinking heart in his heart increases.He couldn't help turning around and looking at Lu Zhaoming. Lu Zhaoming was resting with his eyes closed. The elder brother seemed to never worry about these things. He was feeling a little envious when he suddenly saw a line of words slowly appearing on Lu Zhaoming's head.

Lu Zhaoming: "Rest early."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

It turns out that the senior brother is not asleep, and the senior brother really regards his ability as a one-way dialogue that only he can see?

Zhang Xiaoyuan lay down speechless and closed his eyes.

He said he was upset, but these days were too busy, and he still fell asleep before long.

It was winter, and although he was not far from the fire, he still felt cold in the middle of the night. He slept in a daze, and hadn't woken up from the dream for a while, but curled up more and more tightly into a ball , Only after a while, the surroundings seemed to be warmer, he wrapped his clothes tighter, and when he was drowsy and almost fell asleep again, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He had just wrapped it tightly, as if it wasn't his clothes.

Zhang Xiaoyuan almost woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes, only to find that it was Lu Zhaoming who put the clothes on him, and he also wrapped the clothes tightly as a quilt.Zhang Xiaoyuan inevitably felt a little embarrassed, turned his head and saw Lu Zhaoming was still leaning on the side, motionless, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Brother, you..."

Lu Zhaoming didn't speak, but a line of words slowly appeared on his head.

Lu Zhaoming: "Don't wake up the others."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Looking around, Zhang Xiaoyuan saw that the night watchman seemed to be guarding the door, and everyone in the ruined temple should have fallen asleep. After all, everyone was born in martial arts. If his voice was any louder, he might have killed everyone else. woke up.

Zhang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to lower his voice, moved to Lu Zhaoming's side, and asked softly almost in a whisper: "Eldest brother, aren't you cold?"

Lu Zhaoming shook his head.

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help thinking that when Lu Zhaoming got caught in the rain that day, he could dry his clothes by relying on his internal strength alone. People with high martial arts might really not feel cold, but he couldn't help but think too much, maybe the senior brother didn't want to worry himself That's why I said that, in the early winter weather, the eldest brother only wore a single shirt, so how could he not feel cold.

Seeing his hesitation, Lu Zhaoming obviously misunderstood that he was afraid of being discovered, so he frowned slightly, finally opened his mouth, and whispered to him: "Don't worry, they are all asleep."

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at Lu Zhaoming's clothes, if he spread out the big brother's outer robe, it would be more than enough to cover two people, so he moved his body again, moved closer to Lu Zhaoming's side, and raised the clothes upwards, Just enough to cover the two together.

Lu Zhaoming was startled, and was about to speak, but Zhang Xiaoyuan interrupted him.

"Go to sleep." Zhang Xiaoyuan burrowed under his clothes and said in a very low voice, "They will hear you if you talk again."