Qi Yue Wuyi

"Master Blue Ribbon is here? Diao is not welcome, disrespectful and disrespectful." An old monk sat in the first seat with a smile, and stood up unsteadily until they came in. Lord Blue Ribbon, please forgive me."

"Look at what you said, can I still convict you here?" Yan Zhuifeng smiled, "I've heard about your old reputation, I should give you a salute when I get here."

"Don't dare to act, Master Cordon Bleu, please sit down." The old man said with a smile, "Tea is not served yet."

"There's no need to drink tea. I have a lot of business to do, so I can't stay any longer."

"Even if the affairs are complicated, there is absolutely no reason for you to go down the mountain at night. Although my place is simple, I will never treat Mr. Blue Ribbon badly." The old monk said with a smile.

"People say that you are good at being a man. I think you are too good at being a man. Anyway, you can't delay anything if you stay for one night, so let's stay for one night." Yan Zhuifeng said, "But I have something to do. to ask you."

"Master Blue Ribbon, please."

"I heard that Yan Bai came to your place before he disappeared. I don't know why he came and where did he go?"

"Master Blue Ribbon is asking about the wind chasing swordsman Yan Bai who passed away three years ago? Haha, to tell you the truth, he really came to my place, just to rob someone's girl. Going south." The old monk said with a smile, "Xiangnan, I think he went to Yangzhou or Gusu, but I don't know the specifics."

"Then how did you know that he went to Yangzhou?"

"He left my place and went to the ferry three hundred miles away to get on the ferry. That boat is bound for Yangzhou." The old monk stroked his beard, "My lord, why do I think your figure is a bit strange?" Does it look familiar?"

"Really." Yan Zhuifeng smiled indifferently, "People who practice martial arts are probably like this. Do you still want to say that I will take over your business?"

"How could it be?" The old monk sneered. Although Longyang Wuwei is in the flesh and blood business, not everyone does it. When he reaches the level of blue ribbon, he will probably not accept customers, and even hundreds of households accept such businesses. Very few, after all, Longyang Wuwei's business is still darts, and escorts are their old profession.

"I thought I remembered it wrong." Yan Zhuifeng smiled, "I see that your life in this village is quite good. The big fish and big meat have a good harvest recently?"

"The geomantic omen of my place is good. The official water transportation has been under my nose. How can I not make a fortune." The old monk said with a smile.

"Yes, it's possible not to get rich, but the commander-in-chief heard that you can't get anything here every year." Yan Zhuifeng said with a smile, "I don't know if I didn't see it clearly, or the commander-in-chief didn't see clearly. Woolen cloth?"

"You can't calculate this account like this. In the past, the cooperation between me and Longyang Wuwei was true, but this cooperation has been broken for three years." The old monk said with a smile, "Since there is no cooperation, my harvest is not as good as that of everyone. What's the matter with leadership?"

"It doesn't matter." Yan Zhuifeng said with a smile, "It's just that you have a strong army here, and I feel a lot of emotion. After Yan Bai died, your place is developed."

"For each other, Yan Bai died, didn't they clear the way for Longyang Wuwei?"

"That's right." Yan Zhuifeng smiled, "It's just that it's too easy for the village master to hitch a ride."

"Having said that, but this ride is not your Longyang Wuwei's, and you shouldn't be charged by your Longyang Wuwei if you ask for the fare, right?" The old monk said with a smile.

"That's right, if we talk about a free ride, our Longyang Wuwei should also contribute a share." Yan Zhuifeng smiled and took a sip of tea. At this moment, a bandit came in and said in a low voice: "Village Master, The food is ready."

"Master Blue Ribbon, can I have a meal?" The old monk had already stood up and made an invitation gesture to Yan Zhuifeng. Yan Zhuifeng stood up and smiled: "The village master is very polite, please."

Yan Zhuifeng got up and passed by Nanfeng's side, whispering, "Drink less."

Nanfeng responded in a low voice, and the two of them followed the monk to the side hall. There were more than a dozen ordinary wooden tables, on which there were rough cooking big fish and meat. Nanfeng frowned. He was not satisfied with the food in the big porcelain bowl and the hygienic condition on the table, but he was very sensible and didn't say anything.

"This little brother doesn't seem very satisfied. Hehe, the folk customs in our mountains are like this. I hope you don't mind." Of course the old monk didn't ignore Nanfeng, Yan Zhuifeng smiled indifferently: " He has been well-dressed since he was a snack, and he has been raised, so ignore him."

"By the way, don't you know the name of this son?"

"How can a low-level junior bother the village master to bother memorizing his name." Yan Zhuifeng smiled politely, "Oh, I have never seen such a sumptuous meal in the days I have been here. The village master treats me It’s not thin.” Yan Zhuifeng smiled and picked up a glass of wine, “I’ll toast the village master first.”

"Master Blue Ribbon, you are welcome." The old monk also picked up a wine cup, clinked a glass with him and drank it down, Yan Zhuifeng put down the wine glass, the old monk made a gesture of invitation, and then he sat down next to the old monk , and pulled Nan Feng, Nan Feng also sat down, Yan Zhuifeng took a look at the old monk's gaze, and said with a smile: "This kid is not good at drinking, I still have business here, I'm afraid I can't let him go today." The village master enjoyed himself to the fullest, and when he has some time to spare, I will ask my subordinates to come over and have a drink with you."

"Of course it's Mr. Cordon Bleu's business that is important. You all listen to me carefully. No one is allowed to toast at will. If it delays Mr. Cordella Bleu's work, I want you to go around without eating!"

"The village master is so considerate, I want to toast the village master again." Yan Zhuifeng picked up the wine glass with a smile, Nan Feng frowned slightly, isn't this a bit too attentive?

"Hey, no matter how much Mr. Blue Ribbon respects, Diao won't be able to bear it anymore. Just let the younger generation respect you." The old monk said so, but his eyes were already glued to Nan Feng, and Nan Feng was watching him for a while. Feeling sick for a while, he stood up, Yan Zhuifeng was only an inch away from Nanfeng, and the wine cup was about to be handed to Nanfeng's nose as soon as he stretched out his hand.

When Yan Zhuifeng approached Yan Zhuifeng, he stretched out his hand to block the wine cup, and then gently attached it to his hand. With the other hand, he gently picked up the wine cup and drank it down, then put the wine cup back The old monk smiled and said: "I just said that he is not good at drinking. He accepted the kindness of the village master. I will drink this wine for him." Pushing, the old monk closed his hands, and the wine cup was shattered, and the wine cup turned into several fragments and fell to the ground.

Yan Zhuifeng immediately showed a surprised expression: "Oh, village master, what's going on? Your wine cup seems to be of good quality, but it's so useless?"

The old monk said with a smile: "It seems that the people below cut corners and made Mr. Blue Ribbon laugh. What are you still doing? Are they all wooden piles? Hurry up and clean them up!"

A few young monks hurried over to clean up the pieces of the wine cup, replaced them with new wine cups, refilled the old monk with wine and stepped aside. The host and guest enjoyed themselves.

After dinner, the second-in-charge took them to the room again. Nanfeng felt that the smell on his body was really bad, and he wished he could take off his clothes immediately. He turned around and saw Yan Zhuifeng bent over to make the bed. His back looked like a good wife and loving mother taste, so I simply sat down at the table to enjoy it.

After Yan Zhuifeng made the bed, he turned his head to see him looking at him with a smile on his cheek, and couldn't help shivering: "What do you want?"

"think."

"What?"

"Ahem, it's nothing. You did what you did today, right? That wine glass looks brittle, but it's very solid." Nanfeng said with a smile, "Your internal strength is also very good."

"I've also practiced martial arts for many years." Yan Zhuifeng walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Do you want to make gestures?" Nanfeng said excitedly, pointing his right hand towards his teacup, Yan Zhuifeng reached out to block his fingertips, Nanfeng immediately changed his move, and pointed his left hand towards his acupuncture points , Yan Zhuifeng sideways avoiding the acupoints, picked up the teacup, Nanfeng saw this, his right hand changed claws to grab his teacup, Yan Zhuifeng let go of the teacup that was originally handed to his lips, it fell straight down, Nanfeng's left hand became light He caught it lightly, pulled it back in front of him, and took a sip: "Good tea."

"You say it's good tea before you drink it?" Yan Zhuifeng smiled, and pointed his right hand quickly, pointing directly at his acupuncture point. Buckle the vein door and pull it to the right, Yan Zhuifeng is pulled away by him, Nanfeng smiled: "Tea is good, people are better."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid you won't be blessed." Yan Zhuifeng flipped his right hand upwards, and the teacup flew up. Nanfeng immediately went to catch it with his right hand, but Yan Zhuifeng grabbed the pulse door and pulled him to his side , Nanfeng immediately went to pick it up with his left hand, but Yan Zhuifeng let go of his right hand and tapped his acupoints, then Shi Shiran took the cup of tea, brought it to him, and pretended to take a sip: "It really is good tea! .”

"Hey...you...you can't touch my acupuncture points?" Nanfeng pouted, this posture is very ugly!Yan Zhuifeng smiled: "If it is an ordinary pointing method, how can it break your skill in moving acupuncture points?"

"You are cheating!"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." Yan Zhuifeng said with a smile, "How about it? Do you want to compete again?"

"Come here, don't cheat this time!" Nan Feng said, Yan Zhuifeng smiled, and unlocked his acupoints, Nanfeng rubbed his wrist, but suddenly turned his wrist, and tapped Yan Zhuifeng's acupoints .

"Hey, you taught me this." He took a sip of Yan Zhuifeng's tea as he spoke, Yan Zhuifeng suddenly laughed, and put his hands on the table, completely different from the stiff look just now. Laughing loudly, Nanfeng frowned: "You were clearly tapped by me!"

"Haha..." Yan Zhuifeng patted the table and laughed heartily, and Nanfeng became even more annoyed: "You, why are you laughing! You can cheat! What's the big deal!"

"I didn't mean to make fun of you." Yan Zhuifeng waved his hands to stop his laughter, but couldn't hold back his laughter, "I thought that there was no disciple worthy of me in this world, but I didn't expect to meet you, you child Interesting."

"What? You want to accept me as a disciple? What are your abilities? Isn't it just a trick, a thing to fool children."

"I'm not trying to fool children, this is the way of a thousand doors, very profound."

"Hmph, you can just lie to me. If you have the ability, you can fool that old monk."

"I'll ask him to send you a boat tomorrow."

"Is this true?"

"a man of his words."

"Talk about who won't."

"Then what do you want?"

"If you can't fool me, then buy me a boat. I want a beautiful big boat that sits firmly and can walk the canal and go out to sea." Nanfeng said with a smile.

"You can't cheat such a big boat here, but I can get you one, but..." Yan Zhuifeng pondered for a moment, "But what if I cheated a boat?"

"Ha, if you can fool me, I'll build you a big boat like that!"

"No, I don't like that kind of boat, you might as well give me a good sword."

"It's easy to say, what kind of sword do you want?"

"I don't want any kind of sword, I want a sword made by Tong Tian." Yan Zhuifeng said with a smile, "I want Tong Tian to forge a special sword for me, the name of the sword... let's call it Mingyue."

"Ha, if you choose such a random name, he will definitely not make it for you." Nan Feng rolled his eyes. Tong Tian is a famous swordsmith in the world, but not everyone has the incentive to forge a good sword. He forges swords, first of all he has to spend a lot of money to forge swords, that's not counting, he also has to give his sword a name, if he doesn't like the name he chooses, it's useless, the Chasing Wind Sword was forged by Tong Tian, This sword is completely incomparable with the swords that Tong Tian made in the past, but the owner of this sword is Yan Bai, so Tong Tian made an exception. No one knows how Yan Bai made Tong Tian make an exception, but with Chase The same name as Feng, this sword has no special features except for the slender blade, and it doesn't even have patterns on it, so it really deserves the name.

Nanfeng is not Yan Bai, nor is his father, so they are destined to be unable to make an exception for Tong Tian. Nanfeng sighed greatly, but Yan Zhuifeng smiled at this time: "Maybe we can make another bet? I have Find a way to make him forge this Bright Moon Sword."

"Who do you think you are..." Nan Feng rolled his eyes, Yan Zhuifeng smiled: "Will you bet or not?"

"Don't bet, you dare to ask me for a sword made by Tong Tian for a boat, so I won't be fooled by you if this continues?"

"Oh, you found out, you are really interesting." Yan Zhuifeng said, "Okay, okay, if I win the bet tomorrow, you can invite me to Jiangnan Tower for a big meal."

"I won't make it easy for you to win."

"If you want to make trouble, feel free." Yan Zhuifeng smiled, "I'm not afraid of you making trouble, I'm afraid...you don't dare to make trouble."

"What's not to dare!"

"It's hard to say."

"You...you wait for me, you will definitely not come to the boat tomorrow!"