How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

If you want to find someone, you have to ask someone first.

Shen Yun found the fellow practitioner who went down the mountain with Yinhuan before, and he concealed the disappearance of Yinhuan, and only said that because Yinhuan's credits ended with some problems, the teacher would come to question him in two days, so Come over and urge the other party to return to court.Credits are the most important thing in the court. The fellow practitioners did not doubt him, and explained to Shen Yun: "He usually stays outside for a few more days when he goes down the mountain. This time it was indeed longer, but today and tomorrow are about the same. Will be back. Should be in time."

"Whether he comes back or not is his business, and whether I get the message is my business." Shen Yun said, "Do you have a way to contact fellow practitioner Yin?"

The other party shook his head and said again: "But I know where he should be now."

"where?"

"Before he said goodbye to us, he said that he hadn't visited Hongxiu for a long time, and he probably still had a good time there."

"Rainbow sleeve?"

"Yes... yes..." The other party's expression suddenly faltered, he looked around and lowered his voice, "It's the luthier of Yurong Pavilion."

Upon hearing the name of the museum, Shen Yun understood, "I can't tell that fellow practitioner Yin is quite romantic."

The other party laughed twice.

"Where is this museum?"

"In the clouds."

Shen Yun knew that Yuncong Town was located in the southeast of Shenzhou, between the jurisdiction of Jinji City and Qiongluan. It was rich in water and beautiful, and it was a good place to enjoy the wind and moon.He thought that Yinhuan would enjoy himself quite a bit, and he already thanked the fellow practitioners and said goodbye.

Now that they had clues, Shen Yun and the others left the court after making some preparations.

From Tianxian Court to Yuncong, if Yubai Fujian needs two days to pass, Shen Yun thought to himself, why should he be speeded by Baifu after he was out of the court? After returning to the mountain, they raced all the way, and finally arrived at Yuncong Town half a day before Yan Jing and the other two.

It was early morning at this time, and there were few pedestrians on the street, only the big tabby cat on the side of the road saw Shen Yun and the two stretching their waists.Shen Yun woke up a beggar and asked him where the Yurong Hall was.As soon as the other party opened his eyes, he saw two teenagers who looked like exiled immortals standing in front of him. He was shocked and stammered, unable to speak anymore. Shen Yun had to ask again, and the other party finally wrote again. Pointing to a direction with a stroke: "Left, turn left and you will be there."

"Thank you." Shen Yun smiled at him, not forgetting to put a copper plate in the other's empty bowl.

After the two left, the beggar twitched the fleas on his body in a daze, and murmured: "My dear...you go to the South Pavilion after growing up like this, is it because you are being prostituted by a man or by a man?"

At this time, Shen Yun and Lu Miyuan had arrived at the gate of Yurong Pavilion.The gate is opened at the end of the street, surrounded by several clumps of bamboo decorations, at first glance it looks like some other courtyard.It is not the time to welcome guests, the lacquered door is tightly closed, Shen Yun stepped forward and knocked twice, and soon a young man came to open the door: "The guest left something... "Before he finished speaking a few words, his cheeks had gradually turned red to the base of his ears, and the last syllable was stuffed between his teeth.

Lu Miyuan took a quick look at Shen Yun.

His little master's face remained motionless, and he raised his hand and saluted the young man: "Shen Yun in Xiatian Xianting, next to me is my fellow practitioner Lu Miyuan, we have something to ask the old bustard, please ask me The elder brother will pass it on."

Facing such a face, the young man could do nothing but nod: "No, no problem, please come in!" He hurriedly turned around, not daring to look at Shen Yun's face carefully, and lowered his head as a gesture of invitation.

Following the guidance, the two walked into the Yurong Hall together, but only five or six steps away, Shen Yun and Lu Miyuan looked at each other, and found that there were doubts in each other's eyes—as a trick hall, there are indeed flying ghosts in the courtyard. Red silk and golden yarn, uninterrupted melody, but the smell of powder in the air is not as strong as imagined.There were no whispers from any girls in the four directions, but with the help of the excellent ears of cultivators, the two of them heard vaguely...

Shen Yun took a deep breath: "Mi Yuan, don't listen to insults."

"Okay." Lu Miyuan obediently agreed.

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Shen Yun still coughed lightly and asked: "The luthier named Hongxiu in your museum... is it a man or a woman?"

The young man in front of him gave a chuckle, and looked back at him with extremely soft eyes: "Master Shen is really good at joking, although Hongxiu looks like a woman, she is not really a woman."

Shen Yun: "..."

The boy led them to a room, and he rushed to call the old bustard.Shen Yun waited for him to leave before he breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "Yinhuan, this guy is really..." He got stuck in the description, and finally choked out four words, "It's hidden."

Lu Miyuan asked: "Uncle Master, do you mind?"

Shen Yun said: "What do you mind?"

"It's just..." Xiaolu followed suit, "This."

Shen Yun let out an oh, and waved his hand: "What does Yinhuan like men have to do with me, what do I mind?"

Lu Miyuan: "..."

"As for this kind of atmosphere, I don't mind at all," Shen Yun said as soon as he came back to the south hall, and wandered around the room curiously, "I'm not those pedantic old men in their seventies and eighties. Fairies, fairy masters and fairy masters, masters and apprentices, people and dragons, there are so many!"

Lu Miyuan blinked: "These are also okay?"

"Anyway, since it's written so in the book," Shen Yun touched a pastry from the food box on the table and took a bite, "It's all fine." He said, and threw a piece of pastry to Lu Miyuan.

The pastry was sweet and glutinous, with a hint of peach blossom fragrance, and Lu Miyuan's question melted between his teeth softly and vaguely, "Will no one object in the book?"

"Yes, but those who object are all bad guys, or they will be cleaned up by the protagonists after a few times," Shen Yun replied as a matter of course, "If you fall in love with someone in the future, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman or a dragon. , Uncle Master will match you up!"

Lu Miyuan smiled shyly, but didn't answer.

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open, and the old bustard from Yurong Hall came in.

The old bustard was tall and tall, with high breasts, heavy makeup, wearing a red skirt and a green coat, and the shining red hairpin silver ornaments on the cloud temples kept flashing with her footsteps.She looked at the two little fairy masters and shook the handkerchief in her hand slightly: "Are you two fairy masters from Tianxian Court?"

It's a thick male voice.

Shen Yun: "..."

Fortunately, Shen Jianfan was indeed well-informed in novels. He was only surprised for a moment, then quickly lowered his eyes, and acted calmly as a person outside Fangfang should: "Exactly."

"That is to say, you are friends of Immortal Master Yinhuan?"

Although they are not considered friends, Shen Yun still nodded, "Exactly."

After hearing this reply, the bustard immediately straightened her back, stretched out the hand holding the handkerchief towards Shen Yun, and spread her five fingers.

"That's fine, give me the money."

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I'm sorry I came home late because I worked overtime TT In short, as long as I haven't slept, it doesn't count as tomorrow (struggle sophistry)...!