Jianghu are all masters

175.

Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to explain.

Seeing that Jiang Jianyu wanted to close the door, he blurted out: "Second Senior Brother! It's not what you think!"

Hua Liuque poked her head out from the side: "What didn't Second Senior Brother think... Hey, we'll come back later."

He rushed to hold Jiang Jianyu's trembling hands, and slammed the door shut. At the last moment, a long string of words floated in from the door, as if the second senior brother was thinking.

"It's no wonder they have such a good relationship, no wonder the younger brother didn't give me the sword, no wonder the elder brother always wants to live in the same room with him...then why am I here?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan covered his face: "They must have misunderstood."

Lu Zhaoming just undid the damn button on his neck, and said to him: "It's okay, I'll explain it to my second brother when I have dinner tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was suspicious.

According to his understanding of the Jianghu and everyone in the Jianghu, once a start has been made, it will be difficult to stop in the future.

Right now, Lu Zhaoming is obviously concerned about another matter.

"If someone with malicious intentions knows that you can see through other people's thoughts." Lu Zhaoming frowned slightly, "Do you know how dangerous it would be?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan whispered: "They must not want others to know their secrets."

He has heard the old routine of killing and silence countless times in the stories of Mr. Storyteller.

"It's fine if that's all it is." Lu Zhaoming said softly, "For them, as long as they catch you, they will grasp most of the secrets in this arena."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

He thought about it after Lu Zhaoming's words, and shuddered.

Qia Lu Zhaoming lowered his eyebrows slightly, untied the remaining laces and buttons of his clothes, and said the second half of the sentence slowly.

Lu Zhaoming: "It is always necessary to make the best use of everything."

Zhang Xiaoyuan shivered, shrank back on the bed, and said: "Eldest brother, don't scare me."

Lu Zhaoming asked him: "Now you know you are afraid?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't speak.

"After you go back, follow me and tell Master about this." Lu Zhaoming patted Zhang Xiaoyuan's head, "Master and uncle will find a solution."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little hesitant. He looked at Lu Zhaoming, wondering if he wanted to tell his plan of relying on Bai Xiaosheng, a Jianghu, to sell news. He thought about repaying the punishment he had received, and then thought about Lu Zhaoming. As for the definition of "ill-gotten wealth"...he felt that Lu Zhaoming might not be able to accept such a thing.

Looking at his expression, Lu Zhaoming knew that Zhang Xiaoyuan must have something to say.

And after Mei Len'an said those words, Lu Zhaoming could probably guess what Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to say, but he thought that what Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to talk about was the money that Mei Len'an gave him, so he asked Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Senior Mei and I said, he gave you the money on his own initiative, and he also talked to me..."

They had the dream of being a strong master, but they never thought about how much financial and human support they would need after this incident.

And within the master's sect, except for the uncle who often sends money from home to subsidize expenses, the rest of the people mostly just know some sword skills and don't know anything else. The door is starving.

According to what Mei Ling'an said, what Zhang Xiaoyuan did was nothing more than a transaction between you and me. The original intention of this matter was also to stop the conspiracy of Tianming Pavilion. No matter from which aspect, he did nothing wrong.

Lu Zhaoming was just worried about his safety.

"Eldest brother, you also know Liuzhi." Zhang Xiaoyuan mustered up his courage and said bluntly, "You should also know how much money you can earn by making a living in this arena."

Lu Zhaoming was still hesitating: "But have you ever thought about how dangerous this matter is?"

There is the Beggar Gang behind Liuzhi, and those who buy and sell information on their own are mostly well-known figures in the Jianghu. start.

In such a comparison, Zhang Xiaoyuan has no backing from his teacher, he is not a well-known person, and his martial arts is not good, so if he rashly embarks on the road of selling news, he is afraid that it will be a real end or a dead end.

Zhang Xiaoyuan muttered in a low voice: "I can... just do safer business."

For example, about the long-term cooperation with Mei Ling'an, Zhang Xiaoyuan even felt that he could also contact Pei Wuluan, and the Wulin League must also need news.

With the first sum of money in hand, they can buy some shops and land. Uncle Shi is the richest youngest brother, so he should be more or less familiar with business affairs. If they have a shop, Zhang Xiaoyuan believes that She Shuyi can sell a piece of the world for them.

"This matter...let's discuss it with Master." Lu Zhaoming frowned. Now he can accept Zhang Xiaoyuan's approach, but he can't make this decision, "If Master and Uncle agree, I will protect you .”

When Zhang Xiaoyuan heard the word "Master", he already sighed, fell down on the bed, and said, "Master will definitely not agree."

If Lu Zhaoming can be flexible, then the master is almost equivalent to an old antique, otherwise, how could the master's family be so poor for so many years.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply again.

If he really wanted to talk about it, he was still a little unwilling.

He managed to earn so much silver taels for the poor Shimen, and now the Shimen has a big house with blue tiles and stone bricks, and three more apprentices, he really doesn't want all this to stop here.

Lu Zhaoming saw that he was looking down and sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling a little at a loss, before thinking of a word to comfort him, he said, "I will help you talk."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little surprised.

Lu Zhaoming thought simply.

Today, Mei Ling'an and Ke Xingwen already know about Zhang Xiaoyuan's knowledge of the Jianghu. It is only two months since Zhang Xiaoyuan stepped into the Jianghu. In the future, there will be countless special circumstances, and more people will guess Zhang Xiaoyuan's identity. As for his identity, he will always get out of the way little by little. There is no impenetrable wall in this world. Lu Zhaoming is worried that when everything is exposed, he alone will not be able to protect Zhang Xiaoyuan's safety.

Since it will always be exposed, if the sect grows stronger, there will be fewer people who dare to attack Zhang Xiaoyuan. According to Zhang Xiaoyuan's thinking, when the sect has a shop, then naturally there is no need to rely on his ability to make money up.

Lu Zhaoming himself had some conflicts, he was really not good at dealing with these matters involving Xinchengfu, in the final analysis, he could only say to Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Uncle Master will always find a way."

Zhang Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand, spread his index finger and thumb straight, winked at Lu Zhaoming, and said, "Brother, now I forgive you so much."

Lu Zhaoming was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help but smile, and then with one sentence, Zhang Xiaoyuan's good mood disappeared.

"Let's rest early." Lu Zhaoming said, "I still have to think about how to explain to the second junior brother tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan covered his face.

explain?what explanation?With Hua Liuque and Cao Zilian around, he felt that he couldn't explain it clearly in his life.

176.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaoyuan got up and sat by the bed with a heavy heart.

Lu Zhaoming took the fat pigeon out for a walk and came back. After a few days of eating less, the pigeon seemed to have lost some weight. Zhang Xiaoyuan watched Lu Zhaoming stuff it into the chicken coop, but he still hadn't figured out how to get along with Jiang. Jianyu explained.

Undressing with one hand is easier, but dressing is even more difficult. Zhang Xiaoyuan's right hand has slightly swollen, and now it is a little bruised, and it hurts whenever he tries to make a fist. He waited for Lu Zhaoming to come back to help him dress, and he was still a little nervous. He asked: "Eldest brother, if Second Senior Brother doesn't listen to the explanation..."

"You are not afraid of the shadow when you are upright." Lu Zhaoming was extremely calm, "There is nothing between you and me, so why worry about it."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

No, apart from senior brothers and masters in this arena, I am afraid that there is no third person who insists on implementing the so-called gentleman's words.

But if the second senior brother didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply, opened the door, and regarded death as home.

Jiang Jianyu and the others got up earlier than him, someone from Sanhua Palace brought breakfast, they were eating and chatting at the stone table in the courtyard, when Zhang Xiaoyuan opened the door, the courtyard seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Hua Liuque smiled meaningfully at him, but Jiang Jianyu looked away, pretending that he was admiring the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaoyuan saw words popping out from everyone's head.

Hualiuque: "I said it! They are real!"

Cao Zilian: "Tsk, it turns out that Zhengdao is so good at playing, no, I seem to be the righteous way."

Ashaner: "People in the Central Plains are really open-minded."

Zhang Xiaoyuan turned his head with difficulty to look at the stimulated Jiang Jianyu.

Jiang Jianyu: "I don't have a daughter-in-law, my junior brother didn't buy me a sword, and my junior brother became the elder brother's daughter-in-law."

Jiang Jianyu: "Why is my life so hard?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan made a sullen face, trying not to reveal the breakdown in his heart, he sat down at the table, what Sanhua Palace sent today was fish porridge and a few small dishes, it was obviously a bit too embarrassing for him, he couldn't hold the chopsticks with his left hand, It was also quite difficult to use a spoon, and the misunderstanding was still unresolved, so he was really not in the mood to eat. He stirred the fish porridge and thought for a while, then simply put down the spoon, raised his head and said to Jiang Jianyu: "Second senior brother, my hand is injured, I can't take off my clothes, what happened yesterday..."

Jiang Jianyu raised his hand and smiled bitterly: "No need to explain, I understand."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "...This is really a misunderstanding."

Jiang Jianyu nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "You guys think too much."

Jiang Jianyu sighed: "I see."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan is gone.

He frowned and thought for a moment, holding the spoon with his left hand, stirring it in the bowl, and finally came up with a few words of explanation, then raised his head, and was about to speak, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Zhaoming frowning as if he couldn't stand it. , and then put down his own bowl, specially picked up a chopsticks side dish for him, put it in his bowl, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

No, senior brother, you will make the second senior brother misunderstand even more!

Zhang Xiaoyuan was so anxious that he couldn't help but wink at Lu Zhaoming, and even shook his head slightly.

Lu Zhaoming looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand and seemed to understand.

He took the porcelain bowl from the anxious Zhang Xiaoyuan, and said, "It's not convenient for you, I can help you."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

He watched Lu Zhaoming take the spoon away from his hand, took a spoonful of fish porridge, and handed it to him.

Zhang Xiaoyuan wants to cry but has no tears.

He heard the crazy ding ding ding in his ears, and he didn't want to look up anymore.

Cao Zilian: "Wow."

Ashaner: "Central Plains people! Amazing!"

Jiang Jianyu: "I'm tired."

Hualiuque: "It's true! I'll just say they're true!"