White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chop off a section of broken thoughts◎

Xue Muhua put the sharp blade into the scabbard, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a slight smile, "Why are you so surprised? As the head of Xiyutai, I can go to any branch helm I want to inspect."

Yang Qingyuan sneered and said, "There are 36 sub-rudders in Xiyutai. If you don't go to other sub-rudders, why did you come to No.15 sub-helm? I don't think there is anything in No.15 sub-rudder that needs you to be in charge. After this trip, the master should go back to the main helm!" After saying that, he stepped forward.

Xue Muhua quickly grabbed his forearm to prevent him from leaving, and opened his lips arrogantly: "I just want to see if you, who will become my plaything sooner or later, are ready to replace your brother and throw yourself into my arms, whatever you want This seat is ready to play!"

Yang Qingyuan turned his head back, coldly crossed his sword in front of Xue Muhua, and blurted out coldly: "Let go! Otherwise, I won't recognize any master with this sword!"

Xue Muhua glanced at the sharp blade that was approaching Chi Chi, and glared at Yang Qingyuan with sharp round eyes, so he had no choice but to let go.

Yang Qingyuan immediately strode forward and took the sharp blade back into its sheath.

Xue Muhua's voice and footsteps came from behind: "Yang Qingyuan! Don't go too fast! It's so late at night, without my seat, you can't open the gate of the sub-helm!"

Yang Qingyuan ignored it and did not slow down even half a minute. When he reached the main gate of the No. 15 rudder, the gate was tightly closed.Xue Muhua came after him, looking at Yang Qingyuan, with a proud expression on his face: "I said before, without me, at this hour, you can't open this door!"

Immediately, he ordered loudly: "Come on! Open the door for me!"

Only a moment after the words fell, the main door in front of him opened, and a middle-aged man who looked like a manager hurriedly bowed his hands to Xue Muhua respectfully: "Welcome the master back! This subordinate immediately asked someone to prepare to take a bath to welcome the master. Wash the dust!"

Xue Muhua walked into the sub-rudder with his hands behind his back, and said: "Then do it quickly, don't waste time!"

Yang Qingyuan was the second to walk into the sub-helm, without saying a word, went straight to a small building in the southwest of the backyard, climbed up the small building, opened the door and entered the bedroom, then bolted the back of the door, put the burden on the table, and uncovered it. After opening the lampshade and lighting the lamp, Zhongruan and the saber were hung on the wooden stand.

He turned around, and while taking out the clothes and other items in the bag, tidied them up, and put them back in the closet, he cursed: "What is Xue Muhua, it's just the plan of the former head! There is no role for the head!"

As soon as I turned the burden to the bottom, two sachets rolled out from the inside, one smelled of magnolia and clove, and the other smelled of plum blossom. The aromas of the two sachets did not conflict when mixed together, but they smelled very good.

That plum blossom sachet belonged to Wu Yan, before he left Pingjing Palace, he stole it from Wu Yan secretly.The small sachet kept emitting a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. Yang Qingyuan couldn't help smelling it over and over again, and lying on the bed, he also looked at it over and over again, thinking about others when seeing things.

The lamps burned out the oil in the lamp silently, and went out silently, and the next morning came in a blink of an eye, and it was such a beautiful sunny day in Qingluan City.

Zhu Yanfeng just woke up, opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the inside of the bed, and immediately met Huang Yan's watery silver-gray eyes.Huang Yan was the first to wake up early, turning his body sideways, facing Zhu Yanfeng, propping his temples with one hand, and when he met Zhu Yanfeng's eyes, he smiled slightly from the corners of his lips, looking more energetic than yesterday.

Zhu Yanfeng immediately raised his hand to cover Huang Yan's forehead, his fingertips no longer felt hot, he hurriedly leaned over and said happily: "Yan'er, you are cured!"

Huang Yan said with regret: "It's a pity that I can no longer enjoy the gentle care of senior brother from today on."

Zhu Yanfeng gently hugged Huang Yan into his arms, and replied: "Yan'er's health is the most important thing, I don't want you to have any troubles to worry me."

Huang Yan stopped talking about this topic, and only said: "Today I'm going to Jinling Pavilion to write the attendance record, and see what's new about the case in the past few days."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "I have to report to the Elder Pavilion today. Before that, I will go to the canteen to bring you delicious food. You just recovered from your illness, so you don't need to go to the Jinling Pavilion too early."

Huang Yan replied, "I'll go when the sun is three poles high."

The two got off the couch one after another, and when Zhu Yanfeng changed his clothes, he told by the way: "Yesterday, I got the succulent flower seedlings, and put them together with the tools on the right-hand trellis in the side room, and they should be able to plant them today. "

Huang Yan was curious: "You have been taking care of me in Jinyun Tower these few days, and you have not left Qingluan City, how did you get the flower seedlings?"

Zhu Yanfeng told the truth: "Before, I met Changyue and asked her to find it for me."

Huang Yan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you asked senior sister to run errands. Senior sister really loves me, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to run this trip."

After putting on his robe, Zhu Yanfeng turned his head and stretched out a hand towards Huang. Huang Yan generously put the hand into his palm.Zhu Yanfeng gently pulled Huang Yan to the dressing table, picked up the mahogany comb, and combed Huang Yan's long silver hair that had been loose for a few days.

The two came to the dining hall together and went up to the second floor. There was an empty table in front of the carved terrace, and the two sat there. The waiter immediately walked to the table, smiled at the two of them and greeted them: "Mr. Zhu has not seen you for a long time, it is rare to come here with the Minister of Jinling Pavilion today!"

Zhu Yanfeng only greeted with a smile, then opened his lips and asked Huang Yan: "What do you want to eat?"

Huang Yan didn't think too much, so he replied: "Let's have wonton noodles, and fried sugar cakes with coconut paste."

The waiter asked, "Mr. Zhu too?"

Zhu Yanfeng responded with a soft 'hmm', and then said to Huang Yan: "I thought Yan'er would order red bean porridge. This fried sugar cake is eaten with red bean porridge, it has a special flavor."

Huang Yan replied: "I've been eating porridge every meal for the past few days, and I almost have a phobia. I don't want to eat it for the time being."

Zhu Yanfeng picked up a teacup, put it in front of Huang Yan, picked up the teapot, poured spring water into the cup, Huang Yan picked up the cup and took a sip, the light sweetness of the spring water overflowed between his lips and teeth.

When I was young, the waiter came back to the table with the tray, put the wonton noodles and fried sugar cake on the table lightly, and gently pressed two pairs of chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl before retreating.

Before eating, Zhu Yanfeng took out a small brocade pouch from the inside of the front and handed it to Huang Yan. Huang Yan just glanced at it and became very suspicious.Zhu Yanfeng explained: "I'm busy in the Elder Pavilion, I don't know when I can go to the Jinling Pavilion, Shaoqing's seal will be handed over to you first, and I will write the attendance record for me in the morning."

Huang Yan opened his lips: "Brother, it's great that you receive two wages, I can't help you for nothing."

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "You write the attendance record for me every day, and the wages will belong to you."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that the boy surnamed Su will be unhappy? After all, the salary of Jinling Pavilion is paid by him."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "The wages are paid according to the attendance record, the city owner should not ask how the wages are handled."

Huang Yan said: "Then, I will use your salary to buy you gifts."

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "You can handle it whatever you want."

The two reached out at the same time, picked up a fried sugar cake from the plate, bit down lightly, and looked at each other.Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips again: "This piece of fried sugar cake is soft and sweet, it can make up for the vitality you have lost these days."

Huang Yan replied: "You mean, you want me to eat more? Then I won't be polite." After saying that, he took four fried sugar cakes from Zhu Yanfeng's plate and put them in Put it on your own plate, and then start to eat wanton noodles leisurely.

Zhu Yanfeng watched Huang Yan take away four generously, and he didn't mind at all. The tip of the chopsticks went deep into the bowl, picking up the snow-white noodles.

After eating for a while, Zhu Yanfeng raised his head and saw that the heat had suffocated Huang Yan's delicate snow muscles and condensed into thin drops of water. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his forehead lightly.

Before the sun rose three poles, the two left the dining hall and separated on the same road, Huang Yan went to Jinling Pavilion, and Zhu Yanfeng went to the Elder Pavilion.It hadn't been a quarter of an hour since we parted, and the sunny day turned into a cloudy day, and then from a cloudy day to a rainy day, and the rain fell from the sky without saying a word.

Huang Yan happened to walk to a archway with wide eaves. The moment the heavy rain fell, he hid under the archway, looked up at the rootless rain curtain in front of him, and couldn't help worrying about Zhu Yanfeng.

After a few cups of tea, a figure suddenly appeared in the hazy front, and that figure rushed towards the archway. When he rushed into the archway and stood in front of Huang Yan, Huang Yan saw his face clearly, and asked : "Didn't you go to the Elder's Pavilion?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It rained so much when I just arrived at the Elder's Pavilion." Looking at Huang Yan, fortunately he said: "It's great that Yan'er didn't get caught in the rain. Here it is!" Another oil-paper umbrella passed over.

Huang Yan immediately took the oiled paper umbrella, opened the umbrella cover, and the two of them walked slowly into the rain curtain together, Zhu Yanfeng said again: "I'll go back to the Elder Pavilion first, and I'll pick you up at noon."

Huang Yan lightly agreed with a "yes", separated from Zhu Yanfeng again, walked through the wet path, and came to the Jinling Pavilion, just entered the corridor of the main house, before lowering the oil-paper umbrella, he heard a loud voice Came from inside the house.

"Congratulations to Daqing for recovering from illness! Congratulations to Daqing for being as healthy as ever!"

Huang Yan slowly lowered the oil-paper umbrella, looked into the main room calmly, and saw all the young people holding handkerchiefs dancing and twisting Yangko, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said coldly: "What are you doing, are you free? Would you like me to help you remember what to do?" What?"

Twisting Yangko stopped immediately, and all the young people quickly returned to their seats respectfully, sat down and continued to work.

Huang Yan glanced at all the youths, but he didn't see Fan Ziyin, so he asked, "How long has Ziyin not been in Jinling Pavilion?"

A young man was the first to blurt out: "I'm telling you! Ziyin left the Jinling Pavilion on the day when Daqing became angry, and went out to work, and he hasn't come back until today!"

After hearing this, Huang Yan was very satisfied, walked to his own table, took the seal as usual, stamped the seal in the attendance account, wrote down the date, after tidying up, he walked leisurely as usual Walking into the left ear room, thinking of Zhu Yanfeng's words, he walked to the grid on the right, and saw a strange paper bag, squatted down, and took out the paper bag.

There were several different succulent flower seedlings in the bag. The leaves were very fresh, and there was still a little bit of soil on the roots. He took it out a little bit and took a look, and smelled it lightly. There was no flower fragrance, only a faint plant fragrance, so he put it back Put the paper bag back on the shelf, stood up, walked around the screen, took a book from the ancient shelf, then sat on the edge of Maitreya couch, opened the book, and gently supported his temples with one hand , reading with a book in one hand.

At the same time, in Qinyang City, Guangling County, Xiyutai No. 15 sub-rudder——

All the disciples in the courtyard came to a round altar. The flat ground below the steps was full of ordinary disciples. The head of the flag stood in front of the ordinary disciples. The hall master and the incense master stood on the edge of the altar. For the incense master.

Xue Muhua, the chief attendant, passed the path, crossed the steps, and climbed up to the altar. All the disciples clasped their hands and shouted: "Welcome to the master!" Xue Muhua only walked forward when he heard the sound. Shouted: "Welcome to the head!"

When Xue Muhua just walked in front of Yang Qingyuan, he suddenly stopped and took a look at Yang Qingyuan, but Yang Qingyuan met that gaze proudly.Xue Muhua didn't speak, just continued to walk to the center of the altar, and sat lightly on the armchair.

The leader of the No. 15 sub-helm stepped forward and bowed his hands respectfully to Xue Muhua: "Welcome to the No. 15 sub-rudder for inspection. It is really a blessing for the No. [-] sub-rudder to be in charge! I don’t know what the door-master wants to inspect?"

Xue Muhua propped his chin with one hand, and opened his lips: "This seat is just on a whim, just come and have a look, I don't have any plans."

The rudder owner of the sub-rudder asked again: "The situation in the sub-rudder, do you want to check the situation in the sub-rudder?"

Xue Muhua ordered: "Submit it."

After a while, a regular attendant stepped forward and respectfully handed a thick booklet in front of Xue Muhua. Xue Muhua just opened it casually and glanced at it casually.

The rudder master of the sub-rudder said again: "I heard that last night, a murder occurred in the mansion of the gentry on the 27th. This murder seems to be related to the serial murder..."

After hearing this, Xue Muhua immediately interrupted: "This matter has nothing to do with Xiyutai, it's best for Xiyutai disciples not to interfere."

The rudder master of the sub-rudder replied: "What the head said is true. It's just that the government and the people from Qingluan City jointly investigate the case. It is inevitable that they will come to check what happened last night. I am afraid that they will disturb the head."

Xue Muhua smiled frivolously and said: "Xiyu Terrace was closed for rest before the crime happened, who would encounter that incident? If they come to check, let them do it."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help snorting slightly, as if mocking, but didn't say anything.

Xue Muhua closed the booklet in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "It's rare for me to come to the No. 15 sub-rudder, and I found that there are also more and more talented disciples here, and I plan to be promoted to the chief helm. What do you think of the [-]th sub-rudder master?" "

As soon as the words were finished, several hall masters and incense masters all cast expectant gazes at the head of the sect, Yang Qingyuan just did nothing, just looked up at the sky above his head, and secretly counted the time.

The rudder master of the branch rudder asked Xue Muhua with concern: "Who is the head of the rudder planning to promote?"

Xue Muhua secretly glanced at Yang Qingyuan out of the corner of his eye, and replied: "I feel that Yang Qingyuan's aptitude has improved a lot, and he also performed well when he stayed at the chief helm. This seat wants to promote him to the chief helm, and give him A higher position than the hall master."

The other hall masters and incense masters present were immediately surprised and looked at Yang Qingyuan one after another, but accompanied by a burst of unrestrained laughter, Yang Qingyuan walked out of the line and opened his lips: "This subordinate is very grateful for the love from the master, but this subordinate prefers to be a ten-year-old man." The sixth hall master of the five-point rudder does not want to climb to the top for the time being, the head really intends to promote talents so that he can consider others."

Xue Muhua stared at Yang Qingyuan closely, his gaze was very serious: "If this seat insists on promoting you to the helm."

Yang Qingyuan said coolly: "Then I implore the head to demote me."

The other hall masters, incense masters, even the flag head and ordinary disciples were all surprised and couldn't help whispering.

Xue Muhua couldn't help being angry, snorted on the spot, got up and left the armchair, turned around and walked down the steps alone, leaving the booklet on the armchair.Seeing this, the leader of the sub-rudder was very embarrassed, so he announced the end of the show for Xue Muhua.

Yang Qingyuan left the altar without saying a word. It was already past Chen's hour, and the sword and boxing practice was delayed, but he still went to a small remote courtyard planted with white magnolia trees, and brandished a sharp knife there. , Review sword moves.