Just remember

In the long afternoon, the three of them quietly slipped away while chatting with each other, and in a blink of an eye, the sunset had already reflected a red glow in the sky.

"So there is still no clue to the murderer who killed Hang Yueyao?" Chun Jinran listened to Guo Pan tell about his great achievements over the past few months, why did he send the Jiangyang thief to the official, and which thief master gave up the stolen money, but he didn't mention Hang Yueyao. home business.

"I originally wanted to track it down," Guo Juan was obviously a little helpless about this, "but firstly, I had no idea, and secondly, the Hang family also sent a message, wanting to avenge the girl myself and don't want outsiders to intervene, so I don't want to. Take the mouse, it's no fun to talk about it."

"Mr. Hang has a violent temper and wants to kill his enemies. It's understandable," Fang Shulu sighed, "The murderer seems to have only killed Hang Yueyao, but in fact he killed two lives."

A strong murderous intent rose slowly from Guo Pan's eyes: "That bastard should be hacked to pieces!"

The culprit is still floating in the sky, and the helpless people don't even know his name.

"Losing two relatives one after another, but still coming to congratulate others, it's hard for Mr. Hang." When Chun Jinran thought of this scene, he felt uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shulu said: "Master Hang didn't come. When I entered the door in the morning, I met the fourth son of the Hang family and said that something happened at home, so I only sent him this time."

"Hang Mingjun?" Chun Jinran became more energetic.

Fang Shulu raised his eyebrows: "You know him?"

Chun Jinran smiled like a monkey stealing a banana: "It's not an acquaintance, but a friend."

Guo Pan accidentally caught sight of his expression, and in an instant, his imagination planted wings, flying over the bed, over the bedroom, over the beautiful ocean, and when he tried his best to empty his head, his stomach began to roll again.

Looking at Guo Daxia's rainbow-like complexion, Chun Jinran couldn't bear it, raised his hand and patted the other person's back lightly: "You talk about you, why do you think so much?"

Guo Pan couldn't express his suffering, so he could only open Xixi's arm angrily, turned around and went back to the house, drinking tea to detoxify.

The tea conversation between the three turned into a secret conversation between the two, and Fang Shulu asked, "Why does Brother Guo dislike you so much?"

Chun Jinran hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Who do you think he likes?"

Fang Shaoxia thought for a while: "It seems that there really isn't one."

Chun Jinran patted him on the shoulder: "Got it."

Fang Shaoxia nodded to be taught: "His character is indeed a bit difficult to get along with."

The original warm glow turned into thick fire clouds at some point, surrounded by clusters, as if the sky was on fire.

Chun Jinran had a sudden thought: "You said, what should we do if the heaven is on fire?"

Fang Shulu felt that this question was not difficult: "Look for the Dragon King of the Four Seas, whoever you want, and it will rain in one breath, and the fire will be extinguished in an instant."

Chun Jinran was stunned, and realized after a while: "That's right."

Fang Shulu was amused by his appearance: "Why are you so stupid all of a sudden?"

If it were someone else, Fang Shulu would never talk so casually, but facing Chun Jinran, for some reason, those rules and etiquette seemed to have all gone to the sky, and there was only this mysterious Chun Shaoxia Chong left in the world. He beckoned, come on, go forward according to the feeling, don't look around blindly.

It can make people relax unconsciously, Fang Shulu thought, this may be Chun Jinran's unique secret book.

Chun Jinran didn't know that Mr. Fang had already praised himself in his heart, and his thoughts were still in the sky. Compared with the heaven where the wind blows and it rains when it wants to, the world is so miserable. Too much: "At the same time, the martial arts family is doing red things and white things at the same time. The rivers and lakes are really unpredictable."

"Yes." Fang Shulu looked into the distance, and sighed with emotion, "I heard that Xiahou Zhengnan originally wanted Hang Yueyao to be his daughter-in-law, and the Hang family was also willing to marry this marriage. Who would have thought that such a change would happen, Now that the Hang family has lost their only daughter, and lost such a good family as Xiahou Villa, even though they have sent the fourth son to congratulate them publicly, I am afraid that they are suffering in their hearts and have nowhere to say."

"I don't think Xiahou Villa is a good in-laws," Chun Jinran pouted, with a look of contempt, "If the two families really have a good relationship and sincerely go to marry their children, how could they give it to them when they just lost their daughter? My son is looking for another partner, and even arbitrarily arranging the marriage, I wish the whole world would know about it."

Fang Shulu was taken aback by Chun Jinran's straightforwardness, and quickly warned in a low voice: "My dear brother, we are in someone else's house now, so you must not speak too casually. As for what you said just now, if it reaches Xia Houzheng In Nan's ear, if he writes something down, it's not worth the loss."

Chun Jinran didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter if you remember it, I don't depend on him for food, I don't care if he likes it or not."

Fang Shulu looked at him helplessly for a long time, wanted to speak a few times, but couldn't organize his words well, because he always felt that he had a lot of reasons, but if he really wanted to pick any one to refute Chun Jinran, it seemed untenable.

However, in this short period of relative silence, Chun Jinran suddenly recalled, and asked tentatively: "Is there any terrible force hidden in the dark in this Xiahou Villa?"

Fang Shulu looked confused: "What are you referring to?"

Chun Jinran didn't expect such an answer, and he was a little confused. If he wanted to know what it was, he didn't even need to ask Fang Shulu?However, it is obviously fruitless to talk like this, so he tried to explain from the beginning: "I found out at the gate of Xiahou Villa in the morning. Those who are highly respected also obediently lined up to enter the door, as if they were in awe of Xiahou Villa. Then, the fact that the Hang family's son got married just after the death of their daughter was also very dishonest. It stands to reason that the Hang family and Xiahou Villa have quite the reputation in the world , and Mr. Hang has a violent temper. No matter how you think about it, he shouldn’t send someone to congratulate him. Doing this at the time was almost giving Xiahou Villa the greatest face. Coupled with your persuasion to me just now, it always made me feel that this Xiahou Villa is not only a family of martial arts, but also..."

"Overlord of the rivers and lakes?" Fang Shulu helped him finish, although his voice was very low.

These four words hit Chun Jinran's heart, and they are also the source of his doubts: "Since I entered the rivers and lakes, the martial arts leader who ruled the world is just a legend. When it comes to Xiahou Villa, they are usually on the same level as the Hang family. What is it like?" There is Xiahou Village in the north, Yunzhonghang in the south, the unpredictable natural residence, and the waterway leads to the Canglang Gang. But here, everything seems to be different."

"It turned out to be like this." Fang Shulu finally understood the crux of his problem, so he announced to him with a serious face, "Congratulations, today is the real step into the rivers and lakes."

Chun Jinran is embarrassing.

Fang Shulu patiently explained: "The reason why Xiahou Villa is still a martial arts family today is not because it lacks power, but because it lacks descendants. Xiahou Fu was spoiled and spoiled, and he only loves wind, flowers, snow and moon. Xiahou Zhengnan himself is old, so he doesn't want to Toss."

Not only is he already old, one hundred and three years old, he is almost on his way to becoming a fairy.

but--

Chun Jinran: "You talked about it, but you didn't say what the power is?"

"His house is connected to the imperial court." Guo Pan came out of the house at some point, probably because he couldn't bear the ease and gracefulness of Fangshu Road, so he gave the answer simply and rudely, "I don't know which prince's descendant or What kind of messy relationship, anyway, there are people above, not to mention that the Hang family wants to give him face, even a hundred years ago, when Zhu Fanghe ruled the world, he didn't dare to do anything to Xiahou Villa."

Hearing this, Chun Jinran finally realized something.

No wonder all sects are so in awe of Xiahou Villa, no wonder the violent bandits want to give his family face, everything makes sense.

The rivers and lakes are deep, tsk, Bai Lang sincerely does not deceive him.

As night fell, the servants lit up lanterns everywhere, and the entire Xiahou Villa seemed to come alive in an instant. The sound of wind, water, and laughter made it very lively.

When Chun Jinran came to the Phoenix Terrace, what he saw was such a bustling scene. Many heroes of the rivers and lakes who had already taken their seats or were about to take their seats were exchanging greetings and chatting, as if this was not a banquet in a villa, but a dance forest General Assembly.

The so-called Phoenix Terrace is actually a place for entertaining guests in Xiahou Mountain Villa. Because it was built along the water, and later there was a rockery, it was taken from the poem "Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Terrace, and the Phoenix goes to the empty river to flow by itself". The name, as for where the real Phoenix Tower is and what it looks like, is not important, it's just arty.

Only then did Chun Jinran understand why Qiu Tianhai had to come here two days earlier, because it seemed that all the heroes of the martial arts had arrived today, and judging by the posture, this dinner was a feast for everyone at Xiahou Villa. The welcome banquet of heroes.

I saw that the guest tables of the entire Phoenix Terrace were arranged in a square circle with three layers, the innermost layer had the smallest circle and the least table cases, obviously it was prepared for the heads of each family, the small circle The distance is close, and it is convenient to communicate with each other; the middle floor is slightly larger, and there are more table cases, which should be prepared for the important disciples of each sect, and the front is the master and the disciples, this arrangement is also convenient for the same sect. Communicate nearby; the outermost area is obviously for those fringe sects that are not taken seriously, or to put it more bluntly, they are idlers, such as Chun Jinran.

Qiu Tianhai sat down in the inner circle, Qiu Yang and Bailang followed him and sat on the middle floor, and Chun Jinran sat on the outermost floor knowingly, but he was not upset, because no one would notice his looking around , shaking his head——

Sure enough, Qi Wanguan came, on the second floor opposite, holding a stack of papers and constantly distributing them to people around him. The distance was too far to see clearly, but no matter from the analysis of Qi Wanguan's personality, or from various Lu Jianghu hero's expression reasoned, that thing is definitely not a silver ticket.

Hang Mingjun was also there, and by coincidence, he was sitting in front of Qi Wanguan, on the innermost floor.He was staring at the wine glass in front of him in a daze, without any expression on his face.But as a friend, Chun Jinran could tell that he was not in a good mood.

Then Fangshu Road, um, the second floor.

Guo Juan, tsk, the outermost edge.

Qing Changqing also came, as well as Qingfeng.

Needless to say the bald one, Master Yuanzhen.

Needless to say, the nun around me is a bitter teacher.

...Where is Tianranju? ! !

I don't know if God heard the call of Young Hero Chun, when he was almost looking through the autumn water, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of Phoenix Terrace, following the sound, a girl came lightly.I saw that the woman was wearing a goose-yellow skirt with snow-white skin and black hair like ink, like a wonderful woman walking out of a painting. Breathing and exhaling following the rhythm of her footsteps, when she stopped, raised her eyes slightly, and smiled sweetly, most men even forgot to breathe.

It's a pity that Chun Shaoxia has always been a maverick.

He was more interested in the beautiful man following behind the beautiful girl.

Pei Xiaoyi is used to the inevitable commotion wherever Jin Liyun goes, but this time, among the many salivating eyes, there are two, like a clear stream, directly bypassing Jin Liyun, turbulent to him, splashing layers of water, Some even crashed into his face.

Chun Jinran was pleasantly surprised to find that Pei Xiaoyi had actually looked over!Sure enough, there is a heart-to-heart connection... Wait, what kind of expression is that?

Pei Xiaoyi has already frowned his eyebrows like a mountain—【What are you doing here? 】

Chun Jinran spread her hands - [What are you talking about? 】

Pei Xiaoyi's face turned cold - [Don't make trouble! 】

Chun Jinran spread her hands - [What are you talking about? 】

Killing intent welled up in Pei Xiaoyi's eyes - [What is your purpose? 】

Chun Jinran spread her hands - [What are you talking about? 】

Pei Xiaoyi's heart was ashamed——【It's up to you. 】

Chun Jinran stopped and nodded - [Okay! 】