[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

Feixian Island in the South China Sea.

After Ye Gucheng sent Yan Liang away, he still lived a simple life as before. This afternoon, he went to the beach to practice his sword as usual, and saw people lying on the beach below from the rocky cliff.

The other party didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was submerged in the sea from the waist down, and the waves that surged from time to time would completely submerge him.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

This scene is a little familiar, and a little strange.

He went to the beach and brought this person back to Baiyun City. The butler of the City Lord's Mansion was secretly startled, and at the same time wondered if his City Lord was lonely—if not, why did he pick him up twice in a row?

Ye Gucheng, who was not lonely at all, had his servants report to him after dinner that the person lying on the beach had woken up and wanted to thank him.

Ye Gucheng thought for a while, and went to meet that person as soon as he digested the food after cooking.

The man smiled innocently, but Ye Gucheng inexplicably felt that the other party was more than simple on the outside.

"You should see it below." The other party smiled, "Because of a shipwreck, I am here, thank you City Lord Ye for saving me."

Fang Yingjian has already figured out from the maid that this place is Baiyun City, Feixian Island in the South China Sea—but he has never heard of this place, and he also knows that Ye Gucheng rescued a young man named Yan Liang not long ago.

And Ye Gucheng once had a friend named Yan Liang.

Ye Gucheng nodded, he was indifferent and said little, and he didn't want to say anything more, but after accepting Fang Yingkan's thanks, he asked him to stay for a while to cultivate.Fang Yingjian was a little surprised. The maid who took care of him spoke of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, with admiration and admiration in her words. He thought that the other party would be an unkind and cold person. so treated.

During the few days of cultivation in Baiyun City, Fang Yingkan had a general understanding of the affairs in the Jianghu here. Before coming here, he had already achieved great martial arts, and there were few opponents in the Jianghu.After getting a good understanding, Fang Yingkan bid farewell—he was really curious whether the person Ye Gucheng saved was the person he thought of, and if it was really Yan Liang, then the doubts that had lingered in his heart for many years would disappear. be answered.

"You know Yan Liang."

When he offered to leave, Ye Gucheng stated a fact lightly.

Fang Ying smiled and admitted that when he was in contact with the maids and servants in Baiyun City, he always inquired about Yan Liang intentionally or unintentionally, and pieced together the shadow of Yan Liang from the words of the people; he had never done these things before. He is not surprised that Ye Gucheng can see and point out the concealment.

"I know someone, he is also named Yan Liang, and he is quite similar to the person saved by the city lord."

Fang should see it.

Ye Gucheng: ...

He can only say what a coincidence.

Fang Yingjian wants to go to Suzhou to look for Yan Liang, but for some reason, he always feels that Yan Liang is the key to his return.

Knowing his plan, Ye Gucheng paused, and said lightly, "I'm going to Wanmei Villa. If you want, I can take you along."

Fang Ying said with a smile: "I'm so disrespectful, thank you City Lord Ye."

The two left Feixian Island together, and as soon as they entered the rivers and lakes, they heard that the Wuyan Pavilion had kidnapped Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou. Ye Gucheng frowned slightly when he heard the words. He didn't know much about the Wuyan Pavilion, only that "the "Mu Jiangchuan" means that Yan Liang has an enmity with the owner of the Wuyan Pavilion.

Fang Yingkan inquired about the news during his stay in Baiyun City, and naturally knew that Lu Xiaofeng, Yan Liang, and a man named Sikong Jiexing lived in Baiyun City for a short period of time five years ago. Yan Liang, presumably also went to save those two.

"Is Ye Cheng going to find them?"

Fang Yingkan asked a question from the sidelines. He spoke with the intention of watching the excitement, but both his tone and his expression seemed to be full of sincerity.

Ye Gucheng said, "This is not urgent."

Ye Gucheng lived in Feixian Island these years, and he could always hear that Lu Xiaofeng was involved in certain incidents, and sometimes Lu Xiaofeng's friends were also involved, and every time Lu Xiaofeng was able to solve it smoothly, if he said he was worried, he would not mention it How worried.

Fang Ying saw that this was a bit unexpected, but he didn't intend to talk too much, instead he asked curiously: "Then, is City Lord Ye still going to Wanmei Villa?"

Ye Gucheng nodded, and then said: "Suzhou is on the way to Wanmei Villa, if you want to see Master Guisun, you will be able to see him then."

Yan Liang once told Ye Gucheng that he was going to find Master Guisun, but Fang Yingjian wanted to find Yan Liang, so the best way was to ask Master Guisun.

The two continued on their way and met Master Guisun in Suzhou.

Master Guisun is not short of money now, he spends time and money in the brothel, when he is called out, his face is full of reluctance, but when he sees the white-clothed swordsman standing with a sword, he immediately put away his dissatisfaction, and asked solemnly: "I don't know why City Lord Ye is looking for the old man?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I am not the one looking for you."

Fang Yingkan answered, "It's me."

Only then did Master Guisun look at the man next to the white-clothed swordsman. The man was casually dressed, but with a trace of nobility in his demeanor and a smile on his face, he was not inferior to someone like Ye Gucheng.

Master Guisun felt a little stomachache for no reason, and always felt that he would hear something he didn't want to hear.

Fang Yingkan said: "I'm not looking for Dazhi Datong, I just want to ask you a question - did a young man named Yan Liang approach you a few days ago?"

Master Guisun's eyelids twitched, of course he remembered Yan Liang—that young man who somehow made him feel like he was being seen through, and he was also the one who saved his life, but the last time he met that man was in the outskirts of the capital. He died not long after that.

When Fang Yingkan mentioned this name, Master Guisun recalled Yan Liang, and at the same time he suddenly remembered the young man who left with Bai Yutang. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I only know one person named Yan Liang, but He died many years ago."

Fang Yingjian was not surprised, and changed his sentence smoothly: "Then is there a young man whose name you don't know who came to you?"

"Yes, he left with another person, Bai Yutang."

Master Guisun just wanted to send them away quickly so that they could go back to eat, drink, have fun and have fun, so he took the initiative to speak out, hoping that the two of them would leave as soon as they knew what they wanted to know.

Bai Yutang——?

Fang Ying was stunned, with a smile on his lips, thinking of this strange yet familiar name in his heart, he smiled and thanked Master Guisun.

He wanted to ask again, but Master Guisun saw the business opportunity and said that he didn't know anything other than what he just said, so he asked Fang Ying to ask Dazhi Datong. Followed Master Guisun to the cellar in the suburbs, and spent 150 taels of silver to learn what Bai Yutang and the young man asked, the origins of Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, and the whereabouts of Bai Yutang and the young man.

It was getting late after the incident, Fang Yingkan returned to Suzhou City, Ye Gucheng had already booked a room in the inn.

Fang Ying saw the white-clothed swordsman under the eaves, stepped forward and said apologetically, "Master Ye, please wait."

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly, and asked, "Have you asked what you want?"

Fang Ying saw and heard the words, paused, and the smile on his face became more and more joyful. Ye Gucheng saw it, and heard the other party laughing: "I asked, and there are some surprises."

He didn't say what the surprise was, Ye Gucheng didn't ask, the two entered the inn, went back to their respective rooms to wash and then rested.

The beds in this inn are too rough compared to the beds in the Mansion of the Marquis of Magical Power and the Mansion of the Lord of Baiyun City, especially since it is rainy in Suzhou, and the room smells musty in this season.

Fang Yingkan sat by the bed, thinking about what he learned from Dazhi Datong, and Yan Liang's weird reaction back then, and found that everything had an answer.

Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao... and even that little Marquis Pang are friends of Yan Liang.

No wonder that man has that look on his face...

Fang Yingjian could already conclude that the young man that Master Guisun said was with Bai Yutang and the person Ye Gucheng took in for a short time was Yan Liang—the Yan Liang he knew.

The cold wind whizzed by outside the window, Fang Ying looked at the flickering candles and smiled slowly.

-

The young master Fang here was talking about Yan Liang, while the young master Pang over there was bitterly coaxing the little boy to sleep.

He, Pang Yu, slipped and fell into the water when he crossed a mountain stream seven days ago, but climbed out of a strange mountain stream—a mountain he had never heard of, a person he had never seen, let alone the "famous Wanwan in the world". Meishanzhuang" and "Sword God Ximen Chuuxue".

Seven days ago.

Pang Yu crawled out wet from the mountains and water, and was in a daze when Ximen Hefeng, who was running wild in the mountains, saw him as a water ghost, slipped his feet, and kicked Pang Yu back into the water.

The guards who followed closely to take care of the owner of the young village were secretly frightened—they hadn't noticed the slightest breath before Pang Yu appeared, not to mention that this was the back mountain of Wanmei Villa, and it was impossible for strangers to appear.

Pang Yu, whose origin is unknown, was shivering in the cold wind, sniffing his nose and entering the villa with the guards, changed into clean clothes and went to see the owner of the villa.Pang Yu initially reported his identity—but the steward said that the royal family had never had any young princes—he was puzzled, and he reported several names known to the people of the Song Dynasty one after another, but only got negative answers and slightly skeptical questions. eyes.

"Then you don't know about the guards of the Royal Cat Zhan Zhaozhan?" Pang Yu was dumbfounded, "Five Rats of Trapped Sky Island? Fifth Master Bai?"

Ximen Chuuxue, who had been drinking tea at the side, finally shifted his gaze to Pang Yu after hearing Zhan Zhao's name, and he said, "Yu Mao Zhan Zhao?"

Pang Yu felt a little embarrassed when he met him, took a small step back, nodded and said: "Yumao Zhanzhao...he uses the Juque sword...you know?"

In the end, he still couldn't help asking tremblingly—this person reacted to Zhan Zhao, so he probably knew Zhan Wei, right?

When Pang Yu came, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao had been missing for more than a month. Now that he saw a strange person in an unfamiliar place, it was very likely that he knew Zhan Zhao. Even though the person was cold and icy, he still overcame his timidity and asked questions from the heart.

Ximen Chuuxue said, "I've seen it."

Pang Yu: "...Where did you meet? Ke, Keke, there is a man named Bai Yutang walking with him?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Shouliao Town, Bai Yutang was with him at that time."

Although Pang Yu didn't know where Shouliao Town was, he was slightly relieved to know that Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were alive and well, but when he met the eyes of the owner of the villa, he raised his heart again—he didn't Knowing what this is, it's too early to rest assured.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him for a while, and then looked away—Pang Yu's nervousness can be seen at a glance, simple and pure, if such a person plots evil, his acting skills are too good.

Pang Yu, who asked three questions and didn't know what to do with his brain, was left behind—thanks to the frightened young village owner.

Ximen Hefeng was named by his mother Sun Xiuqing, may he be as free as the wind——Sun Xiuqing is now separated from Ximen Chuixue, and Ximen Chuixue's heart is for kendo, but his wife and children have become his concerns.

The little kid was very curious about Pang Yu, the person who got out of the water. He had few playmates, and Pang Yu was so stupid that he could get along with him. After a few conversations, Xi Hefeng wanted to keep Pang Yu as himself playmate.

The housekeeper promised to inquire about the whereabouts of Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao for Pang Yu, so Pang Yu could only stay in Wanmei Villa to play with Ximen Hefeng until there was news.

The little boy was full of energy at night, pestering Pang Yu to let him tell stories, Pang Yu sat on the edge of the bed with his head propped up and his eyelids drooping, and told him stories. In the end, he didn't even know what he was talking about. All drowsy.

The night wind poured into the house, and the candle flame danced, reflecting the shadow by the window.

wind--?

The windows should be closed...

Pang Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, then looked towards the window in a daze - a guy whose head was foggy and couldn't see his true face was standing outside the window looking at them.

"Boom--!"

"Ow—"

With the sound of landing, Pang Yusuo, who was frightened and fell to the ground, let out a cry of pain.

"Are you, are you a human or a ghost???!"

Frightened and stuttering, Pang Yu covered Ximen Hefeng who was awakened on the bed with his backhand, and asked in horror.

This scene is not usually scary.

Just imagine a man in black with an unknown origin and a foggy face appearing silently in the room late at night-no matter who it is, it will be frightened, right?

Pang Yu's textbook-like reaction pleased the late-night visitor, and he laughed: "Your name is... Pang Yu?"

Seeing Pang Yu's vigilant and terrified look, he said, "I am the grandfather of the kid behind you."

Pang Yu: ...Tell him that you are his grandfather when you enter the house instead of going through the front door? ?

Ximen and Feng Wenyan poked their heads out to look at the man in the fog, and said loudly, "I don't recognize you! My father said my grandpa died a long time ago!"

Inexplicably, Yu Luosha choked on the premature death, stared at the determined child, and fell into speechlessness.

When Ximen Chuixue came, Pang Yu and Ximen Hefeng held each other's arms, while Yu Luocha sat at the table drinking tea.As the cool wind whistled past, Ximen Chuixue stepped across the threshold and looked coldly at the person beside the table: "What are you doing here?"

Yu Luocha said innocently, "I'll come and see my grandson."

Ximen Hefeng asked his father pitifully: "Father, is he really my grandfather?"

Yu Luocha held the teacup and looked at Ximen Chuuxue, as if he would not give up until he gave an answer.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."

Ximen Hefeng said: "But why didn't he go through the main entrance?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Yu Luocha, and the man in black smiled and said, "Seeing that my grandson is in a hurry, so I don't go through the main entrance."

Ximen Chuixue said nothing, turned around and dryly comforted Ximen Hefeng, then glanced at Pang Yu, and told Yu Luocha to leave with him.

Yu Luocha got up, smiled at the elder and the younger when passing by the bed, and waved again after realizing that they could not see his face. Ximen Hefeng responded curiously, while Pang Yu's eyes wandered—— The mist on this man's face was very strange, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

The man in black laughed and closed the door before going out.

Pang Yu, who was involved in family disputes, collapsed after they left, pinched the face of the doubtful child, and muttered, "Why are people in your family so scary?"

Ximen Hefeng tilted his head: "Is it scary?"

Pang Yu: "Scary! Your father is cold, your grandpa——simply, simply—"

He couldn't think of what to say for a while, but he still affirmed one fact - anyway, the father and son are terrible!

It was getting late, and Pang Yu and Ximen Hefeng agreed to tell another story before going to bed. He racked his brains to think that Ximen Hefeng was lying on the bed listening with great interest; while Ximen Chuixue was talking with Yu Luocha in the main hall.

"If you don't want to be the leader of the Demon Cult, then let my grandson do it." Yu Luocha said clearly, "The son will inherit his father's legacy."

Ximen Chuixue was surrounded by cold air, he looked at Yu Luocha coldly: "He will not be the leader of the Demon Cult."

Yu Luocha said: "Then what does he do? Learn how to practice swords from you? Then become obsessed with swordsmanship, and cut off love?"

Ximen Chuuxue knew who Yu Luocha was referring to. He looked into the distance, and the outline of the house could be seen in the darkness—his wife, Sun Xiuqing, lived in it.

"...Let him decide for himself."

Ximen Chuuxue said lightly.

"So you didn't stop him from writing to Ye Gucheng?" Yu Luocha said in a strange tone, "Ask your opponent to teach your son how to learn swordsmanship? Chuuxue, you have a really weird temper."

Ximen Chuuxue clenched the sword in his hand, and the chill around his body became even worse: "It's not your turn to say it."

Ximen Hefeng's letter to Ye Gucheng was not instructed by Ximen Chuuxue, but he wrote it blindly when he was practicing calligraphy. He wrote some greetings and sent it to the Lord of Baiyun City. Seeing that he was having a good time, Ximen Chuixue didn't stop him.

Yu Luocha smiled and said, "Do you know that Ye Gucheng will come to Wanmei Villa after receiving the letter?"

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

I really don't know.

Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue had an unfriendly and unharmonious conversation between father and son. After the conversation, Yu Luocha went to her room and passed by the yard of Pang Yu and Ximen Hefeng, and found Pang Yu yawning from Ximen Come out of the Zephyr room and turn into the side room.

The lights in the room were turned on for a while and then turned off, and the entire yard fell silent.

Yu Luocha thought of the new people in the rivers and lakes, and inexplicably felt that something very interesting would happen in the future.

Wuyan Pavilion, Prince Taiping's son, the Lord of Baiyun City... There are also some people whose backgrounds are unknown. It's not interesting, so I'm sorry that he made a special trip to the Central Plains.

Thinking of what to do, Yu Luocha happily returned to her room.

And those who were barely related to most people, Yan Liangzheng and Bai Yutang were grilling fish in the wild.

The aroma of grilled fish drifted away in the dark night, and the two people beside the campfire stared at the grilled fish with flames in their eyes.

Bai Yutang stared at it for a while, then said, "Your craftsmanship looks pretty good."

Yan Liang was triumphant: "It's really good, everyone who has eaten it says it's delicious."

The corner of Bai Yutang's mouth twitched: "You say that like many people have eaten your grilled fish—is it just a mere grilled fish, is it worthy of your complacency?"

"Where does the theory of mere grilled fish come from?" Yan Liang said righteously, "It is not a "mere" just because it is made by me, it is a grilled fish of great significance. "

Bai Yutang was speechless, but after eating Yan Liang's grilled fish, he had to admit that his cooking was very good.

"……good."

None of the two people eating fish knew what kind of deep pit was waiting for them in Gusu Mu Mansion. It was dug by someone with all their efforts—a pit.

The author has something to say: when choosing a name for Ximen Chuuxue’s son, Ximensong was first determined——

I didn't realize it at first, but then I saw that Ximen Song was just like Ximen Qing and Wu Song, so I immediately thought of it hhhhhh

Then use the name generator to randomly pick a _(:з」∠)_

不太会取名啊感谢在2020-05-0612:01:10~2020-05-0722:04:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: caught 1 live little angel;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yanluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!