make you unhappy

Things in the world, no matter how foggy it seems, with no clues, or even no way to get started, there must be one or two entry points.Those points may not be good, they may look a little bad, and they may even be regarded as the only solution, but as long as you work hard, you may succeed.

What Chu Liuxiang has to do now is to tear a hole in this almost clueless matter.

Because there are very few clues, this opening is not easy to break, especially after the conversation with Sona, he feels that there is not much time left for him.

So... where to find someone?

Bai Yi Shaobai raised his finger to the door, so he left the inn, looking at the crowd, Chu Liuxiang didn't even know which way to go.The city of Jinan is so big, how can we find someone faster than that murderer?

So I became silent and began to think.

Afterwards, as if he had a goal, he rushed towards a place quickly. People with excellent lightness skills naturally moved very fast. When the peddler who was lowering his head and setting up a stall behind him looked up, he found that there was no one in front of him.

After half a stick of incense, he returned to the Happy Hall.

This meaning is very simple, because since Chu Liuxiang can think of coming to the Happy Hall to inquire about news, no matter if it is Tianyingzi from the Hainan Sword Sect or Song Gang from the Tianxing Gang, he must also think of it.

Even so, they are bound to come to Happy Hall.

Different from the past, the Happy Hall at this time is extremely deserted, even the two red lanterns hanging on the edge are a bit distorted, and the stone slab in front of the door that was cracked by a whip has not yet been mended.

The door was wide open, but no one entered.

Part of this is because of the farce yesterday, and more of it is because the cinnabar gang in charge of this place has died one after another after Ximen Qian's death, and even the newcomer Leng Qiuhun His disciples all died together.

They don't have much energy to take care of this happy hall.

Presumably, within a day, the incident here will spread throughout Jinan City, but even so, if Tian Yingzi and the others want to inquire about the news, they will definitely come to have a look.People in the Jianghu, especially those who have mixed up to the level of Tianyingzi Song Gang, the places where these ordinary people stop are not very threatening to them.

So Chu Liuxiang decided to wait here.

At the same time, Sona, who was in the inn, found a strangely dressed Taoist priest with a narrow sword. If it was before yesterday, she might not know who this person is, but today she knows him very well. Here comes the history.

This is a member of the Hainan Sword Sect.

The sword is the sword commonly used by members of the Hainan Sword School, and the attire is also the usual attire of the Hainan Sword School. As for how she knows it well, it is thanks to Nangong Ling's review of the science manual last night.

Hainan Sword School.

Stopping the movement of closing the door, Sona made a flash, and went down the second floor in an instant, stopping in front of Tianyingzi who was about to walk out of the inn. The latter stopped and looked up.

"I don't know girl..."

People in Jianghu don't stick to trivial matters, and things like this blocking people are not uncommon.Although it doesn't appear to be very polite, a person as famous as Tian Yingzi definitely has the heart to forgive.What's more, the girl with a face and eyes is smiling and looks like a gentle and polite young lady, which makes it even more difficult for people to get angry.

Sona smiled and nodded at the other party.

After saying hello, just raised his hand, took out the pen and ink from the piano case, grinded it carefully, and then slowly wrote a few words, "Sona has something to ask the Taoist priest."

Be frank.

One sentence not only tells the other party his name, but also explains his intentions, which is obviously easier to be liked by others than those who come and go and don't care about the point.Tian Yingzi thought for a while, then gave up the plan to go out immediately, instead turned around and found a table that was closer to the back and quiet, and invited Sona to go with her.

The two sat opposite each other and ordered a pot of West Lake Longjing.

When Xiao Er served the tea, Sona reversed her straightforward style just now, put her finger on the rim of the cup, tapped lightly one by one, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at the tea inside in a daze.

I'm afraid I have something hard to say!

What kind of person is Tianyingzi? He already saw what he saw at a glance, so he didn't ask much, just picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, and said with emotion, "Tea is good tea, but the people who make it don't understand it." Cherish it, and waste it for nothing."

Sona nodded slightly.

Although she doesn't know much about tea, she also knows how tea is not only related to tea, but also related to water, but what is more important is the craftsmanship of the person who makes the tea. These three are indispensable.

"In the inn, it is quite good to be able to soak like this."

Sona wrote on the body of the piano sideways, not only in the inn, but even the tea masters in the tea houses in this city may not have a few tea making skills comparable to Taoist priests like Tian Yingzi.

Self-cultivation, nourishment, discussion, tea tasting.

These are the things that Taoist priests do every day, that is, to taste tea, and naturally to taste good tea, so the tea making skill in hand cannot be too weak.

Then I heard Tian Yingzi say again: "If this is the case, then the girl doesn't like this tea, so the girl should order tea just now."

Sona's eyes froze.

"The Taoist chief is worrying too much." She lowered her eyes slightly, raised her hand and wrote contemptuously, "The tea that Sona wants to drink is not available in this inn, not in the teahouse, not even in the entire city of Jinan."

People who love tea will naturally have a different interest in tea. Even Tian Yingzi can't help but wonder what it is that tea does not exist in the entire city of Jinan.

Sona has already written: "The tea is produced in Mount Emei."

Mount Emei is nearly [-] kilometers away from here, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth.Naturally, Tianyingzi knew this, but there had always been tea leaves from Mount Emei, and it was not uncommon for them to sell well in Jinan City, so the reason for this must not be here.

"I don't know what kind of tea the girl is talking about." Unable to bear it, Tian Yingzi asked.

"Bamboo Leaf Green."

Looking at the three words on the paper, Tian Yingzi couldn't help but suspect that his eyes were dazzled, shouldn't Zhuyeqing be a kind of wine, and it is also a famous wine in Shanxi, how could it be a kind of tea, and it was produced in Mount Emei?

The paper on the piano has a full page of words.

It turns out that this is really a kind of tea, and it is indeed produced in Mount Emei, but it has not yet been named as a local product, and it has not yet been sold for sale. The reason why it is called Zhuyeqing is also because the tea is shaped like a bamboo leaf, which is green and pleasing to the eye.

"That's it, then if there is a chance in the future, I must go to Emei to taste it."

Talking like this, Tianyingzi already felt that he probably got out of Sona's background, and he must have something to do with that Emei faction, but he didn't know who's disciple.

Even so, his attitude became more friendly.

Knowing that what Sona wants to say must be hard to say, he doesn't force it.Chatting casually while drinking tea, from the distinction of tea to the choice of water, and finally to the brewing method.

Then the topic gradually changed.

After mentioning a few words about the recent situation in the Jianghu, Tian Yingzi suddenly asked: "The old man would take the liberty to ask, I don't know how long the girl has been here."

"Seven or eight days." Sona wrote honestly.

"It's been quite a few days." After pondering for a while, Tian Yingzi asked casually, "Then I wonder if the girl has met someone from the Cinnabar Gang."

Sona nodded.

Afterwards, without waiting for Tian Yingzi to ask again, he wrote about the tragic death at home of Leng Qiuhun and his senior brother who had their hands and feet cut off and dismembered like five ghosts.

The latter's face couldn't help but change.

"I have to go out for a while." Tian Yingzi stood up suddenly, and then said to Sona, "If there is a chance in the future, I will discuss tea with the girl."

After saying this, he was about to turn around and leave, but Sona stopped him.

"My question has not yet been asked."

When this note floated past, Tian Yingzi recalled why the two of them were sitting here, but at the beginning, they wanted to change the topic to make it easier for the girl to say what she wanted to say, but in the end they pulled the topic away completely Yes, until now, the sky has turned from bright to dark, and the question has not been spoken yet.

He can only discuss, "Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

Sona shook her head.

Seeing the expression that suddenly became extremely cautious, Tian Yingzi couldn't help but feel that this matter must be serious and important, and he must speak now, so he could only say: "Then please ask the girl."

Sona lowered her eyes slightly.

In fact, during the two hours of the tea discussion, she had been thinking about this question, but in the end she still couldn't think of a more suitable question. After all, whether it was Tian Yingzi or Hainan School, her understanding was limited to The little bit mentioned by Nangong Ling yesterday.

and so……

When she drooped her eyes, she saw a sword, it was a narrow sword, it was the one that Tianyingzi always wore, so she slowly wrote a large character.

"sword."

She said: "I want to discuss swords with the Taoist priest."

As for how to talk about it, how to talk about it, whether it is about the length or thickness of the sword, or the way to draw the sword, or the speed of the sword, Sona didn't think about it, because she knew that there was no need to think about it.

really,

Tian Yingzi, who had a gentle face just now, immediately sank, glanced at the guqin in Sona's hand, and asked, "Where is the girl's sword?"

sword.

If you don't practice swords and don't use swords, it is impossible to carry a sword on your body.As soon as Tianyingzi asked this question, another person might not know how to answer it, but Sona didn't even change her face, and she had already confirmed the target with a glance.

She walked to the next table.

There was a sword on the table.

"Young master." When the first paper was placed on the table, she had already held down the sword with her hand, and then lifted it up. When she turned around, the other paper had already fallen on the table. When she looked carefully, it said There are only four words.

"Borrow a sword and use it."

Young master, borrow the sword to use it.She made this movement calmly and calmly, as if she borrowed not the sword that the swordsman regarded as his life, but a few chopsticks from the table.

Such a matter of course.

Because of this, she didn't take a closer look at what the young man with the sword looked like, so she didn't know that the man had already looked at her with a half-smile when she handed out the first note, Not to mention that when she turned around with the sword in hand, the expression in those eyes seemed a bit meaningful.

She just walked back to her original position and placed the sword in front of Tian Yingzi.

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