The days of love after first marriage with Yingwei

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Songyuan took Su Qin to resettle, while Tang Yi and Lin Qingxuan sat in front of the breakfast shop opposite Nanfeng Hall and waited for Lu Yuncheng and Ying Qiansi.

The two quarreled while having breakfast, as if they were natural rivals, but after a while, Lu Yuncheng and Ying Qiansi came over one after the other.

"The two of you finally came out, how did you play last night?" Tang Yi leaned forward and asked.

He saw that Yingqiansi's feet were steady and his steps were strong, he didn't look like he had been raped all night. Could it be that Lao Lu's physical strength was not good enough?Tang Yi's thoughts spread to the horizon.

Lu Yuncheng glanced at Tang Yi and knew what was going on in his mind, "The environment is too bad, I can't get in."

Lin Qingxuan, who was sitting at the table drinking porridge, almost spit out the porridge when she heard it. As a result, rice grains escaped into the air intake, and she coughed heavily.

Tang Yi looked around, although there were no people in the early morning, should you be so unrestrained?

"Ahem, old Lu, how about we discuss it in depth, I have a lot of experience in this area." Tang Yi stood beside Lu Yuncheng, bent his arms and bumped into him.

Lu Yuncheng remained silent, as if he was considering Tang Yi's suggestion.

Ying Qiansi finally couldn't take it anymore, he called out to Lu Yuncheng, pleading in his voice: "Master."

Knowing that he was thin-skinned, Lu Yuncheng finally explained: "Okay, don't get me wrong, there was someone eavesdropping outside the window last night, so naturally we can't go on."

Tang Yi looked very disappointed, but when he heard someone eavesdropping, he immediately became curious, and dared to listen to Lu Yuncheng's corner, he was desperate, "Have you caught someone?"

Lu Yuncheng shook his head: "No, but we found a feather by the window."

Ying Qiansi took a step forward, and took out a long dark gray feather from his bosom, about a foot long, smooth and shiny, like the feather of some kind of large bird.

Tang Yi took it and looked it up and down, "The color and shape seem to be the feathers of a crow, but such a big crow is unheard of."

Lin Qingxuan also stood up, "The feathers are so big, isn't the bird's size the same as an eagle's?"

"That's the reason why I'm in the house, and I noticed that someone was eavesdropping outside, but when I opened the window, there was no one, only a feather was left, and there was a cold breath mixed with a rancid smell. It was the smell when Mo Prison escaped last time." Lu Yuncheng said.

"You mean that the person who listened to the corner last night might be Mo prison?" Lin Qingxuan said.

"No, the smell is the same, but the body style is different. His inner strength is much deeper than that of Mo Pun." Lu Yuncheng said.

Tang Yi frowned, and suddenly remembered something, "Wait! I seem to have seen the smell you described in the file of Qianji Pavilion. You go first, and I will go back to the pavilion to look for it."

"Okay, they should come from a special sect or organization, you should look for them carefully," Lu Yuncheng said.

Lin Qingxuan saw that they had made arrangements, and pointed to herself, "What about me?"

Her elder brother and sister-in-law have moved to a new home, and she doesn't want to disturb their two-person world, and the same goes for Lu Yuncheng and his wife of the shadow guard.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Tang Yi beside her, and made up her mind, "Let's go, I will go find it with you."

Hearing this, Tang Yi immediately jumped three steps away, "I don't need you, well, there are people in the pavilion who are on my orders."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yi performed lightness kung fu and was about to leave, Lin Qingxuan hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, I haven't been to the famous Qianji Pavilion yet, take me to have a look."

For a moment, there were only two people left in the team of six. Lu Yuncheng and Ying Qiansi had nothing special to do, so they stopped and stopped all the way to Feiyun Villa.

Previously, Yingqiansi was hidden in the dark. This time, the two walked side by side, feeling the natural scenery and cultural customs along the way. They are not talkative people, and there is a kind of steadiness and stability that accompany each other along the way.

While walking on an official road, there was a noise behind the two of them.

"There is someone setting up a ring in the bamboo forest ahead!"

"Go and have a look, I heard that Caitou is a night pearl."

Several martial arts practitioners in bunts were walking towards the bamboo forest together.

"Go and see?" Lu Yuncheng became interested.

"Okay." Ying Qiansi replied, these days with his master, he has gradually learned not to follow orders rigidly, the master regards him as a companion in the same company, and always informs him in advance of what he wants to do, if he uses the shadow again If he treats his master with Wei's way, it really displeases his master.

However, the master seemed to have forgotten that the bamboo forest in front was where Liu Lu had planted the medicine formation.

It was night at that time, and it was daytime at this time, and there were indeed some changes in this place two years later, but Ying Qiansi still remembered it at a glance.

The events of that night have frequently haunted his mind in recent days.

There was no arena built in the middle of the bamboo grove, but an open space was cleared out. Behind the open space was a long table with a simple carved box on it, which should be filled with night pearls.

There was a strong man with a full beard standing in the middle of the ring, and said harshly, "Who else wants to come up!"

"I'm coming!" A man in Tsing Yi put away the white folding fan in his hand, got up and walked to the center of the bamboo forest.

"My surname is Wang, and the single name is the word Zhi. I don't know how to call my brother."

The strong man guarding the ring took a step forward and stood opposite the man in Tsing Yi, "Just call me Su Hui." Su Hui's thick and curly beard made it impossible to see his expression clearly, and it was even more difficult to guess his age. Under the messy long hair, only a pair of clear eyes can be seen.

"The rule of my martial arts competition here is that both sides have to win. If you win, you can take away my deep sea night pearl. If I win, I will take something from you too." Su Hui explained.

Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what brother is going to take away?"

Su Hui sized up Wang Zhi, and saw that the white folding fan was Wang Zhi's weapon, so he didn't ask for it, "I've come all the way, I don't have much money left, if I win, I want the money bag on your waist. "

Wang Zhi laughed and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Su Hui's moves are simple but powerful, and he looks like a reckless man fighting in a martial arts competition. Wang Zhi's martial arts are learned from orthodox martial arts. Every time he receives a move, his movements are graceful and clean.

The onlookers often gave admiration, and some laymen even simply thought that Wang Zhi seemed to be gaining the upper hand, so they started to applaud him.

"Master, who do you think is better?" Ying Qiansi asked.

"Although Su Hui's moves are single and not flexible enough, his eyes are extremely sharp. Every time he can find the opponent's weakness, his chances of victory are still greater." Lu Yuncheng analyzed.

"It's just that Su Hui's internal strength seems to be very weak." Ying Qiansi said.

"People who practice martial arts are nothing more than cultivating inner strength in the dantian. There is only one kind of person who does not cultivate inner strength, and his strength is not bad at all." The kind of person Lu Yuncheng said is the first-class Taoist cultivator, that is, the spirit fairy where his mother Ling Ling is. Zong.

The Lingxian Sect has been isolated from the outside world all year round, and the disciples of the sect devote themselves to cultivating the Tao and don't care about common matters, but the people inside are usually dressed in white clothes, with a fairy-like demeanor, and there are few people as rough as Su Hui in appearance.

Seeing that Lu Yuncheng was silent, Ying Qiansi knew that he must be thinking of his mother, so he stopped talking, moved half a step towards Lu Yuncheng, and silently accompanied Lu Yuncheng.

The result of the contest was as Lu Yuncheng expected, Su Hui defeated Wang Zhi with a slight advantage, and the bulging money bag also fell into Su Hui's hands.

"Who else?" Su Hui looked around and saw that there was no answer, "Could it be that I, old Su, couldn't send out the Ye Mingzhu today?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yuncheng flew out from behind the crowd.

Most of the people present were the surrounding residents. Even the fighters who had just participated in the competition were not well-known in the world. Therefore, no one recognized Lu Yun, but they were amazed by his temperament and excellent appearance.

Regardless of Lu Yuncheng's strength, standing in front of Su Hui, who is five big and three thick, everyone felt that he had already defeated Su Hui in all aspects.

Su Hui looked Lu Yuncheng up and down: "If I win, what can you give me?"

Lu Yuncheng spread his arms, and said arrogantly: "As long as I have it, you can speak."

It doesn't matter what Su Hui wants, because Lu Yuncheng won't give him a chance to win.

Su Hui crossed his legs stably, and weighed the money bag he just got up and down with one hand, "I already have the money, and I don't care about the others. The journey along the way will inevitably be lonely. If you lose, Give me your entourage as companions."

Hearing this, Lu Yuncheng's eyes turned cold, no one dared to snatch someone from him yet, "Okay, if I win, I don't want your Ye Mingzhu, I also want you to be at my command."

Su Hui seemed to be intimidated by the cold look in Lu Yuncheng's eyes, he paused for a while, and then agreed with a serious expression: "Okay, it's a deal!"

Lu Yuncheng glanced at Ying Qiansi who was waiting next to him, Ying Qiansi was still expressionless as usual, he just looked at Lu Yuncheng intently, no matter what the master wanted to do, he had no complaints, besides, he believed that the master would not lose of.

Su Hui suddenly withdrew his serious expression, returned to the casual look just now, and said loudly: "Everyone step back, the sword has no eyes, I, Su, will not be responsible for hurting everyone."

Everyone retreated one after another, leaving more space for the two of them.

Su Hui clasped his fists at Lu Yuncheng as a signal, and then took the lead to strike. He didn't use any internal strength, but a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, and attacked Lu Yuncheng with the momentum of piercing through the air.

Lu Yuncheng's eyes were fixed. Martial arts practitioners can turn real qi into things, and ascetics can turn spiritual qi into things. To reach this level of cultivation, Su Hui is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Lingxian Sect, at least an elder-level figure.

Lu Yuncheng dodged sideways, the long sword in his hand condensed, facing Su Hui's pistol.

Su Hui didn't intend to confront him head-on, and saw him walking around Lu Yuncheng with extremely fast movements, so fast that people outside could only see Su Hui's afterimages.

Lu Yuncheng had never seen such a movement technique before, it was so fast that one would doubt that Su Hui had already formed several gangsters around him.

"Master, be careful!" Ying Qiansi stood outside, but could see more clearly. Su Hui didn't just use his movements to confuse Lu Yuncheng's sight, but was laying some kind of formation under the two of them.

The author has something to say: Have you guessed who Su Hui is?