Jianghu is so big

Zhu Yanyin sat on the bed and reflected briefly, and came to a conclusion that the original plan was still perfect and feasible. The main problem was that she was usually too elegant and dignified, and she was fluffy, which made everyone feel that it was normal to ascend in place.As the so-called interlacing is like a mountain, just like scholars who used to think that the rivers and lakes are full of smoke, blood and rain, and happy grievances and enemies all the time, most people in the rivers and lakes also think that Jiangnan Kuo Shao will suddenly understand the ultimate when he reads the book. The world of mortals has turned into a butterfly in the world.

Although it sounds unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible, right?

"Ugh."

Li Sui was amused by him: "So bothered?"

"Even the genius doctor Jiang couldn't find out what kind of Gu Boss Xu was caught. I think Chi Tian was fooled indiscriminately." Zhu Yanyin said, "But this kind of thing is not easy to guarantee, we still have to act it out and test the opponent. The true and the false are the best."

"Then you can change it."

"What do you change, I dream every day to become the leader of the martial arts, and I am still crying and shouting to have a life and death duel with the leader Wan?"

Just thinking about this picture with his head, Jiangnan Kuo Shao, who is used to gentleness, began to feel pain in his heart. He clasped his hands and frowned, like a weak beauty, like Xi Shi.

Li Sui said, "Isn't this a good performance?"

Zhu Yanyin lowered her hands and sat up straight without interest: "I can't act for the people in Burning Fire Hall."

Li Sui pinched his neck: "I have an idea."

Zhu Yanyin said: "Tell me about it."

Li Sui hooked his fingers.

Zhu Yanyin took the initiative to bring her ears closer to concentrate.

Then the earlobe was bitten, the bite was not light, and the pain shook.

"..."

Li Sui put his chin on his shoulder and grinned.

Zhu Yanyin is a little speechless, why do you still maintain this indifferent and indulgent villain appearance when discussing major affairs in the world, wake up!

Li Sui held his waist again, and leaned over more comfortably: "Just say you want to marry me."

Zhu Yanyin supported the monstrous man who came suddenly with both hands, and she was quite shocked in her heart: "Speak clearly, what do you mean I want to marry you?"

"Don't you want to spread hysteria?" Li Sui said, "I heard from Jiang Shenglin that people who have been poisoned by this kind of poison may even see their father worshiping the family's geese on the beams of the house, so you can take the unimaginable path Come to think of it, nothing could be more absurd than this."

Zhu Yanyin: Then you are indeed better than a goose.

He grabbed Li Sui's hair again: "But why do I think your motives are quite impure?"

"Yes." He admitted quite readily.

Zhu Yanyin pushed him hard.

Li Sui stopped the joke, pulled him into his arms and hugged him: "It's rare to have a good opportunity to let your uncle get used to it in advance. Even if you want to tell him that he is acting, at least you have listened to him one round in advance." The rest He didn't say a word, if he and Hades have less than 50 years, 20 years, or even five years, then after this round of rumors are blown away by the wind, there will be nothing left, and it will not affect him. the future.

Zhu Yanyin said: "Yes."

He looked up at Li Sui again: "Then do as you say, I want to marry you anyway."

He never twitched in this kind of matter, at most he wanted to be reserved, so as not to make the other party too proud.Li Sui leaned closer with a smile and kissed him again on the lips.

The single Xu Caizi who has been standing outside the door eating plums: Then have you finished talking, why don't you let me in, it's so cold in here!

In the afternoon, Lan Xishan received a report from Zhu Yanyin, and learned of the hellish and unbelievable plan of "the second son of the Zhu family must marry the master Li of the Wanren Palace".

No, no, how could uncle allow this to happen?

But the elder nephew who couldn't stand it was too unreasonable to make trouble. When they quarreled, they stood in the middle of the room and talked endlessly, with generous reasons, and even rose to the level of "as an official of the imperial court, how can uncle do it for himself?" Regardless of the safety of the world, if the Burning Fire Temple is not eradicated in time, what if they will extend their claws to innocent people in the future?" Such a height.

Lan Xishan is good at dealing with the old fried dough sticks in the court, but not so good at dealing with this kind of brat, mainly because he has no place to fight because he can't be beaten, scolded, threatened or threatened.

Zhu Yanyin: "That's it!"

Lan Xishan: "Come back to me!"

I'm not going back.I wish the second son ran wildly in the heavy snow, for fear that he would be caught and locked up later.

Lan Xishan: I was so angry that I was bald.

Wanren Palace has always spread rumors very quickly.

It took almost only one day, and all the sects heard about it. It turns out that when Second Master Zhu goes to sleep every night, he will not only see the ancient sages, but also Palace Master Li, who is wearing a red wedding dress. Palace Master, he is standing in the emerald green bamboo forest, with a violent wave of his hand, petals will fall all over the sky.

When I first heard this story, everyone was surprised that there are still people who are willing to dream of Palace Master Li. As expected of you, I wish you the second son!No one would think about it deeper—for example, thinking about why Palace Master Li would wear a red wedding dress and appear at the gathering of sages.

The disciple of Wanren Palace, who was in charge of spreading the message, had no choice but to deepen the story dutifully, pointing out that he wanted to marry the Second Young Master Zhu.

Various sects in Jianghu: "Hahahahahahaha."

After listening to the feedback, Zhu Yanyin felt tight in her chest: "What are they laughing at?"

The disciples of Wanren Palace didn't know about this romantic relationship that their palace lord had created behind their backs, so they answered frankly, because it was indeed a bit funny, so we laughed too.

Zhu Ergongzi: You Jianghu people are really boring!

But if it's not interesting, it's not interesting. At least this story has spread, and there are also vague rumors of hysteria.

Zhao Mingchuan heard the news, and he came to visit again worriedly. After all, he was brought out from the south of the Yangtze River by himself. Logically speaking, he should take care of him every step of the way, but nothing really happened.

Zhu Xiaosui stood in the courtyard and said respectfully: "Young Master Zhao, my son is fine, please go back."

"I've been here three or four times, this... at least let me see Brother Zhu Xian." Zhao Mingchuan lowered his voice, "It is said that he has a sudden hysteria, and that he wants to get married with Palace Master Li in some kind of bloody love affair. Don't worry about it."

"No, no." Zhu Xiaosui's acting skills are also good. After all, he came out of a high-end mansion and has a lot of experience in this field. The performance was very vivid, "My son is under the care of his uncle and doctor Jiang, and nothing will happen. When he is in better health, I will invite Young Master Zhao to visit."

Zhao Mingchuan glanced at the closed door and sighed deeply.

As the rumors of hysteria intensified, the rest of the sects gradually figured out what was wrong, and came to ask Young Master Zhao one after another, but Zhao Mingchuan really didn't know anything, and he didn't discuss with Zhufu not to talk nonsense, so he could only deal with it with a few perfunctory words— — more like something went wrong.

As a result, the entire martial arts league was enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

It's not because of how deep their friendship with Zhu's Mansion is, it's mainly because everyone usually relies on the gentle and talkative Second Young Master Zhu to have a few words with Palace Master Li. Wouldn't it be more gloomy and no one cares about it?

Who can resist this!

He was on tenterhooks and his legs were weak.

Wan Zhuyun was the only one in the Wulin League who knew the truth of the matter, and he also wanted to chop off Chi Tian's wings before the end of the battle, so he naturally cooperated with all his strength.

The team continued to move forward, and at dusk, they arrived at Frostskin City.

Zhu Yanyin raised the car curtain a little, and the cold north wind blew in immediately, making him sneezed seven or eight times in a row.

Xu Yunzhong sat beside him, his big robe was blown up, and he immediately said with disgust: "What the hell is this place, why is it so drowsy and the sun and the moon are dark."

"Doesn't your good friend live here? When do you plan to visit him?" Zhu Yanyin hugged the stove, "It is estimated that Chi Tian's people will come to you soon."

At the thought of facing the sallow ugly man again, the talented man felt a splitting headache, his eyes hurt, and he didn't want to say a word.

This city is regarded as a big city in the Northeast. In summer, rich households from the south often bring their families to escape the summer heat, so there are many inns, and they are very rich.Zhu's Mansion still lives with Wanren Palace, Zhu Yanyin stretched her waist vigorously, lay on the window and looked at the opposite side: "Coincidentally, that building is called Lanyan Building."

"According to the days, she should be back soon." Li Sui closed the window, "Are you tired, go and have a rest."

"Not tired." Zhu Yanyin leaned in his arms, she was naturally happy when she thought that Lan Yan would come, but she was not so happy when she thought that she would have to hang Pan Shihou later.

……

Xu Yunzhong didn't delay, and went to his friend's house in the south of the city that night.

A square and elegant small courtyard, with cold plums growing in the corners, and black tiles covered by snow, rustling and silent.

"Brother Song."

No one answered.

"Brother Song, I'm here to visit you."

Still no movement.

Xu Yunzhong simply pushed the door open by himself: "Song—"

Candles flickered inside the house, and the brazier burned very warmly.The man in white lying on the bed was thin and thin, with disheveled black hair, and tears in his red phoenix eyes... He was in pain because he had just had an acupuncture point tapped for no reason, and he couldn't move, and his mouth was still stuffed with a veil, making him look even more pitiful Beautiful, different from his good friend Chengbei Xu Gong, the latter is wild and unrestrained, while he is a lingering sick bed, belonging to the sick and weak.

The person sitting at the table is naturally the ugly man who gave the money in Taoranting last time, one of the guardians of the Burning Fire Temple, Gu Samanmai who is good at poison poisoning and whose name is hard to remember.

Xu Yunzhong was shocked and angry: "You actually found my friend's house? Let him go!"

Gu Saman said: "This is the safest place."

Song Yu: "No!"

Xu Yunzhong raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do!"

Gu Sa Manmai said unhurriedly: "Boss Xu has done things cleanly, and the leader is very satisfied."

At this time, Song Yu struggled a lot, spat out the cloth ball in his mouth, and said in shock: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you have been reduced to be with this kind of vile person?"

Xu Yunzhong: "Can you shut up!"

Xu Yunzhong stretched out his hand to Gu Sa Manmai again: "I've already done the work, what about the antidote?"

Song Yu kept saying on the bed: "What antidote do you want, have you been poisoned, but even if you are dying from the poison soon, you shouldn't be a tiger, this... Brother Xu, no, Xu Yunzhong, I treat you What's more, ahem, ahem, I'm very disappointed! I, Song, don't have a friend like you!"

Xu Yunzhong couldn't take it anymore, and felt that literati were really annoying for the first time, so he went to the bedside, picked up the rag, and stuffed it back.

Song Yu: "!"

Gu Sa Manmai was still watching the play while pouring tea for himself, pouring the precious white tea that the great talent of the Song Dynasty had just brewed before going to bed, and then "booming" to drink happily, that would be rude.

Song Yu: Savage, it's hard to breathe.