Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Go out to practice on the island.It turned out that his family, Fuyue, had been anxious all morning and wanted to talk to him about it.

Ye Gucheng's expression relaxed slightly.Over the years, although he has raised Fuyue as a lady, he has not relaxed his requirements on her martial arts.After all, from the moment he knew that Fuyue was the so-called Ten Thousand Flowers' Dependent, Ye Gucheng knew that this child could not be kept in his boudoir forever.

She was born extraordinary, but she was destined to belong to this rivers and lakes.This is his responsibility to Fuyue, which cannot be shirked or desecrated.So Ye Gucheng never thought of blocking Fuyue's pace and trapping her in Baiyun City for the rest of her life.He has always been prepared to let the child go out to practice, and he has indeed prepared well over the years-now that the power of Baiyun City is winding to the Central Plains, Ye Gucheng is confident that no matter where Fuyue goes, Baiyun City will be able to Bless her.

Fu Yue's reluctance is beyond words.At this moment, she doesn't look like a fledgling teenager who is eager to try, but more like a child who is reluctant to leave home.With this nostalgia, Ye Gucheng felt that it was enough.

This is the little girl he raised. When she was still young, she instinctively called Baiyun City "our home".Since then, when I get older, I will always be attached to this place.Ye Gucheng regards Fuyue as a family member, but it's not that he doesn't feel worried.After all, Fuyue's so-called "aunt" has been very obvious over the years, and Fuyue's other blood relative, although she is deeply hidden, always shows some clues on purpose.

But Fuyue has never let Ye Gucheng down, childish and naive, but she is so completely trusting in her Acheng, completely dependent on this city.Fuyue never said how important Baiyun City was to her, because it was too natural, just like she liked Acheng, both parties should understand it naturally, and there was no need for her to explain it herself.

So, for Ye Gucheng, this is enough.

Seeing Fuyue's apprehensive gaze, Ye Gucheng raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, and said softly, "Where do you want to go?"

The little girl who was still very nervous just now suddenly became happy after hearing Ye Gucheng's question. She hugged Ye Gucheng's arm and rubbed it, and replied crisply and firmly: "Jiangnan!"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Why?"

Fuyue smiled and scooped up a spoonful of yellow sweet-scented osmanthus on the porridge, and smiled at Ye Gucheng: "Aunt Zhang said that the sweet-scented osmanthus in Jiangnan is the best, I want to try it."

It was so... Ye Gucheng almost wanted to laugh.I didn't have the heart to tell Fuyue - even in the south of the Yangtze River, sweet-scented osmanthus has to pay attention to the flowering period, and now it's March in Yangchun, where can there be sweet-scented osmanthus in full bloom?Shaking his head secretly, Ye Gucheng gave Fuyue another piece of rice cake: "It's a good meal."

This is really an unusual day in Baiyun City.It was just because Fuyue was going out that everyone felt somewhat emotional.That kind of emotion is probably pride—is the little girl they grew up holding in their hands finally going to a wider world and writing her own legend?While everyone in Baiyun City is happy for Fuyue, it is inevitable that they will worry that their children will be wronged outside.

The five flavors are mixed, so I have to suppress them for the time being.

Fuyue said that she wanted to go out to experience by herself, and first reported her destination to Ye Gucheng, but she soon discovered that the most important thing she needed to get done before going out was not Acheng, but... that city looked at her Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts who grew up.

No one in the city wanted to stop her, but the luggage she prepared couldn't be described as an exaggeration.The fifth time to prevent the maid sister from trying to stuff the thick fur into her package, Fuyue repeatedly promised that she would definitely come back after three months at most.

And now it's March in Yangchun, so... sister, you really don't need to bring me the QAQ of Maoqiu

After all, Uncle Zhong has traveled all over the rivers and lakes, so unexpectedly he didn't prepare a lot of clothes and food for Fuyue.But Uncle Zhong, you stuffed your little wife with a large bank note weighing two catties, didn't you really want to empty out the city lord's mansion?When Fuyue returned the stack of banknotes ranging from one hundred thousand to one hundred thousand million with a bitter face and trembling hands, Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, and actually took them back.

After stroking the little girl's hair, Ye Gucheng ignored Uncle Zhong's angry gaze as if he was looking at an irresponsible man, and said to Fuyue in a low voice: "Just bring the jade pendant, every semicolon under Baiyun City People and wealth can be used at will.”

And Ye Gucheng's so-called jade pendant naturally refers to Fuyue and his "faithful thing".

Although Fuyue left the island in a hurry, everyone's preparations were thorough.On the third day, Ye Guhong, who originally wanted to stay in Baiyun City for a few more days, volunteered to volunteer, and promised to send his sister-in-law safely to the south of the Yangtze River. Fuyue finally boarded the merchant ship on the outlying island.

"Little sister-in-law, it's really different. Every time I leave home, I don't see them being so enthusiastic. I'm going to cry and wet my pillow! There's going to be trouble!"

A 16-year-old Guhong boy rolled around in the cabin with a soft pillow in his arms, while a girl in a black and purple dress sat kneeling upright beside her, twisting a silver needle and practicing on the medicinal pillow.Hearing Ye Guhong's wailing, Fuyue looked away from the medicine pillow, turned her head to think for a while, took out a pill from her purse and handed it to him, softly coaxing: "Eat, don't make trouble. .”

Ye Guhong didn't understand, but he ate it obediently.As soon as the snow-white pill was ingested, a coolness rushed from the nasal cavity to the forehead, but there was no spicy feeling on the tip of the tongue, only a touch of sweetness.It's like taking a sip of sweet peach blossom snow, cool and comfortable.

The chubby eyes that were completely different from Ye Gucheng narrowed their eyes, and the Guhong boy snorted comfortably, smashed his mouth, hugged the soft pillow and asked Ye Fuyue: "Hey, is this my sister-in-law's new medicine?" ? It’s delicious.”

Ye Fuyue also laughed, her almond eyes were like crescent moons, now that she had given the last needle, she also took out a pill and put it in her mouth, wiped her hands, and rested her chin on Fuyue Somewhat vaguely said to Ye Guhongweng: "Guhong, do you think I can really save people? Hanging the pot to help the world, do you want to be a good doctor?"

Ye Guhong has never seen such a little sister-in-law.In his childhood, his cousin and sister-in-law were almost like shadows of his childhood.The former is so powerful that he can never be defeated, while the latter... is always more favored than him.

Ye Guhong is not small enough to care about a girl. He also admits that Ye Fuyue is indeed a very likable child. She has many beautiful qualities, such as kindness, sincerity, hard work and making people unconsciously want to protect her. the softness.

But when he was young, Ye Guhong still couldn't distinguish right from wrong so clearly.He didn't understand why his schoolwork was always heavier than Fuyue's, and his efforts were always underestimated.He couldn't hate Fuyue who grew up with him, but he couldn't restrain the grievance in his heart.

It wasn't until he grew up that Ye Guhong could understand that all the differences were because everyone's expectations for him and Fuyue were fundamentally different.

Fuyue is very good, but everyone expects her to be a flower that is cared for carefully.As for him, although no one said that to him, Ye Guhong gradually understood that, as the only male of the Ye family's generation, the people in the city hoped that he would grow up and share the worries of his eldest cousin.

In this life, Ye Gucheng removed the protection of Ye Guhong intentionally or unintentionally, which made him gradually understand that the real situation of Baiyun City is far from being as beautiful as it seems.Ye Gucheng didn't expect Ye Guhong to do anything for him, the only thing he hoped was that Ye Guhong would be more considerate because of this.At least, he can no longer rush to fight with others.

In his previous life, when Ye Guhong made his name as Wudang Little White Dragon in the Jianghu, he relied on life-and-death duels one after another.He took a slanted sword and embarked on a way of killing because of his admiration for Ximen Chuuxue.

But how many Ximen Chuuxue are there in the whole world?Seeing Ye Guhong grow up, Ye Gucheng naturally understood that his cousin was not suitable for this path.If you let him go, you will probably only be able to watch him die by the sword in the end.In the previous life, Ye Gucheng had no time to stop it, but in this life, Ye Gucheng was able to intervene a little-after all, in the rebirth, Ye Gucheng had already done many things to set things right, so it was not as bad as what happened to Ye Guhong.

Looking at his sister-in-law's wrinkled bun face, Ye Guhong endured it, and did not dare to stretch out his paws to squeeze it.He hugged his soft pillow even tighter, looked at the waves outside the window, and finally said: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter whether you save people or not, no matter how powerful a doctor is, you can't save everyone in the world." People. But I said, little sister-in-law, the only thing you can do now is to ensure that you come back safely in three months, so that everyone will not worry."

Ye Guhong's words made Ye Fuyue startled, and after a long time, she laughed again.After moving her wrist that was a little sore and numb from practicing acupuncture, the little girl pretended to be arrogant and raised her chin at Ye Guhong: "You couldn't beat me more than two years ago, don't worry, I still have no problem protecting myself of."

Ye Fuyue's words were like a needle, piercing the lonely young man out of breath.The young man who had just clenched his fists and looked full of encouragement was instantly fatigued, he bit his pillow and went to the cabin with a "beep".

Gu Hong really doesn't look like Ah Cheng at all.Fuyue bent her eyes, and began to think about how to coax this little uncle again.A moment later, Fuyue stretched out a finger and poked Ye Guhong's shoulder, and holding a small rose-shaped bauble in her white and tender palm, she approached Ye Guhong.

"What?" Ye Guhong puffed his cheeks, and wanted to turn his head away, but the smell of this little thing was so good, so he sucked his nose very spinelessly.

Fuyue directly took a piece and began to chew it by herself. While chewing, she explained to Ye Guhong: "It's the pine gum mixed with some spices. It's refreshing and fun. Just chew it until there's no smell and just spit it out."

As she spoke, she took out a small oiled paper bag and opened it, pointing to Ye Guhong one by one: "Here, this one smells like roses, this one smells like jasmine, and the ones that smell like tea, and the other ones smell like various fruits. , but it’s not very fragrant, but the sweet and sour ones are more delicious than the previous ones.”

Unconsciously, a certain attribute has been exposed, and the lonely young man who was attracted by his little sister-in-law as a fellow friend instantly brightened his eyes, and soon forgot the knowing blow he had just received, grabbed one and made it The small lychee-shaped one was stuffed into the mouth.

"Hey, little sister-in-law, how about making braised pork next time?" While chewing, Ye Guhong gave Ye Fuyue a very constructive opinion.Fuyue looked at the sky speechlessly, and deeply felt that maybe only fennel and star anise should be added to it?

During Fuyue's process of repeatedly pissing off Ye Guhong, feeding him food to coax him, and then pissing him off again, the caravan from Baiyun City finally arrived at the Jiangnan Wharf.Ye Guhong's master's gate is still two days away by water, and he put Fuyue down at the largest pier in the south of the Yangtze River. Ye Guhong took a bag of snacks invented by his little cousin, and reluctantly bid her farewell.

In the sub-helm of the beggar gang in the south of the Yangtze River, a man in Tsing Yi sat on the main seat.There were some patches on his green clothes, but he didn't look shabby, but rather handsome.

At this moment, he was sitting on a mahogany armchair, his slender and clean finger bones tapped lightly on the table, and his chin was propped up with one hand, as if he was waiting for something.

Not long after, an old man with eight pockets hurried in, sat down on a stool beside him, picked up the tea bowl and took several sips.

The young man stood up and poured another bowl of tea at the right temperature for the old man, and said in a pleasant voice, "Uncle Ge, did you find out clearly? Where is the genius doctor Song Wencao?"

The eight bag elder of the beggar gang surnamed Ge sighed deeply, and said with some guilt: "Back to the young master, now the Hua family and our beggar gang are looking for Song Wencao, but we and the Hua family are exchanging information. Even with all the efforts of the beggars' gang and the Hua family, they still haven't found any trace of this person. Ren's old gang leader's illness..."

"The adoptive father was seriously injured this time, and the children of the Tang family deliberately stepped on our beggar gang to stand in the rivers and lakes. If the adoptive father hadn't escaped the soul chasing sand with a shoulder injury, the situation would have been worse than it is now. "Nangong Ling frowned deeply. Although he wanted blood relatives, he and Ren Ci had a father-son bond for many years after all.This time Ren Ci was injured by people from the Tang Sect. Although it was stated that it was a challenge from the Jianghu, and life and death were in the sky, Nangong Ling was not immune to anger.

Elder Ge's complexion was not very good either, just as he was about to say something—for example, letting Nangong Ling take over the Beggars' Gang, he heard Nangong Ling say: "The adoptive father's illness can't be delayed any longer. Since we can't find Song Wencao, let's do it again Go find some other Xinglin masters."

Elder Ge only felt that this child was pure and kind-hearted, but he seemed a little immature.In the current situation of the Beggar Clan, this child Linger is only worried about the injury of the old leader, but... this is the good boy they have devoted all their efforts to teach, and naturally they should be sympathetic.

After all, the beggar gang has a few of their old bones to help, but the old gang leader's illness must not be delayed any longer, and the current plan can only be as Linger said, Elder Ge nodded heavily, and then gave orders.

After Elder Ge finished explaining, Nangong Ling suddenly changed his composure, jumped up from his seat, and slapped his forehead violently. Then, under the reproachful gaze of Elder Ge who had watched him grow up, he coughed dryly. After a while, he hurriedly sat down and explained: "Uncle Ge, I suddenly remembered that my elder brother wrote in a letter a few days ago that when he went to South China Sea a few years ago, he met a little friend who was a disciple of a hermit doctor in Baiyun City. Xiaoyou is preparing to travel to the Central Plains, and it will be these few days..."

The elders of the Beggar Clan are well aware of Nangong Ling's life experience, so they naturally know that his so-called "big brother" refers to the wonderful monk Wuhua who is now famous all over the world.The abbot of Shaolin Temple passed away a few years ago, although Wu Hua did not succeed the abbot of Shaolin, but as the new abbot's younger brother, his prestige in Shaolin and Wulin has also been greatly improved.

In particular, the new abbot of Shaolin is very mediocre, and Wuhua seems to be the real backbone of Shaolin.

The doctor recommended by such a person is supposed to be a backstop.Although Elder Ge didn't know what kind of miraculous doctor lived in seclusion in Baiyun City, nor did he know what level of medical skills his disciples could achieve, but he might as well give it a try.Nodding to Nangong Ling, Elder Ge comforted him and said, "Young Master, don't be too impatient. We're also going to find famous doctors, and the one you mentioned might as well invite her here."

The goal was achieved, Nangong Ling suppressed the corners of her lips that were about to twitch, pretending to be in a hurry because of her adoptive father's illness, Dang even stood up from her seat, and rushed out while facing the beggar gang members He ordered: "In order to show the sincerity of our Beggar Clan, I will personally pick them up, and I will also trouble all uncles to make sure the guest rooms are properly arranged. After all, we have needs for others, so we don't want to neglect them."

The few remaining elders of the Beggar Clan stared dumbfounded at Nangong Lingfeng's fiery figure, shook their heads and lightly reprimanded him for being unsteady, but it was ironic in their hearts.After exchanging a glance, they quickly acted separately, took care of everything, and went to arrange the accommodation and possible medicinal materials for the coming genius doctor disciple.

Nangong Ling received the news early in the morning.

Shi Guanyin has been dragged down by trivial matters in the desert recently, and she has no time to wander around the Central Plains for the time being, but after she heard that her daughter was going to travel, she immediately notified her two sons.When he received the news, Wu Hua, who had been talking about Zen with Chu Liuxiang for three days and three nights, somehow began to feel that Chu Liuxiang was a bit of an eyesore.

And Nangong Ling went to the Jiangnan sub-helm on the pretext of helping her adoptive father seek medical treatment, and arrived in Jiangnan the day before Fuyue arrived at the Jiangnan Wharf.

It was a warm and cold morning in the south of the Yangtze River, and a man in a green shirt stood quietly on the pier.The corners of his lips curled up, and there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his handsome eyebrows.

Nangong Ling waited eagerly on the pier in the south of the Yangtze River. He didn't know how long he waited until his green shirt was stained with a little morning dew before he saw a merchant ship docked on the pier from a distance.

That merchant ship was not very luxurious, and it was low-key and not very conspicuous among the passing ships.But after a little girl landed on the most prosperous pier in the south of the Yangtze River, Nangong Ling could hardly look away.

Fuyue wore a red dress today, because it was cold in the south of the Yangtze River, she also wore a snow-white cloak with a ring of rabbit fur.It was a girl with almond eyes and peach cheeks, eyebrows as black as ink, although she was still young, she looked like a lady who had come out of a meticulous painting, so peaceful that she didn't seem to belong to this world.

Nannan's eyebrows really resemble mine, Nangong Ling raised her hand to touch her brow bone in a silly way, and just stared at Fuyue in a daze for a while, forgetting to make a move.

There were not many people on the pier, and Fuyue could see the man with a little distracted eyes, who was obviously wandering.Unsure whether the other party was looking at her, Fuyue smiled at him, but had no intention of interacting with him.

On the way here just now, Fuyue had already inquired with the old shopkeeper who ran the business. There was a wonton stall not far from the pier. Although it looked inconspicuous, the fresh meat wontons sold there were haunted by merchants. the taste of.Fuyue specially didn't eat breakfast, just to try the fresh meat wonton that the old shopkeeper had been talking about for a long time.

The early morning in the south of the Yangtze River in March was still too cold, especially for a child like Fuyue who grew up in a place that was always hot like Baiyun City.Rubbing her frozen fingertips, Fuyue let out a small breath, and then experienced what it means to "breath into frost".

Walking a few steps forward, Fuyue soon smelled the aroma of dried shrimp mixed with sesame oil, she sniffled her little nose, and walked quickly to the wonton stand not far away.

There was an old couple selling wontons. The whole stall was small, with only a few simple tables and chairs.The tables and chairs were wiped clean, but the old woman had rarely seen such a pretty girl as Ye Fuyue. When she heard her asking for a bowl of wontons, the old woman answered and hurriedly took out a clean white rag and wiped it vigorously. Mo Fuyue will sit on the table and chairs.

Fuyue was a little embarrassed by such eagerness, her little face was covered with a beautiful thin blush, she held the wonton soup that the old woman gave her to warm her body in both hands, and thanked the old woman repeatedly.

Nangongling followed Fuyue to the wonton stall, watching her every move, Nangongling couldn't help showing a smile in her eyes.He has thought about his younger sister many times, but now that he sees her, he feels that she is a little more beautiful than he imagined.

Kindness is a kind of talent, and for the Jianghu people, it is also a kind of blessing.What Nangongling saw was Fuyue's most ordinary behavior, but in Jianghu, Nangongling understood how difficult it is to be kind and sincere to others—her own sister, probably really was raised well, has been Being treated with tenderness is why she has such a good disposition.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ling's resentment towards Ye Gucheng, who had occupied her younger sister for more than ten years for no reason, suddenly decreased a lot, and she even felt a little grateful.In a different place, he himself can't guarantee that he will raise the child so well, let alone his mother and elder brother.

Although there were not many people in the morning, the business of this wonton stall was booming.The surroundings were full of people, Nangong Ling smiled secretly, and sat directly opposite Fuyue.The man in the green shirt slightly rolled up his sleeves, and also ordered a bowl of wontons.

Seeing that it was him, Fuyue couldn't help turning her head to the side, looking at him with a pair of clear eyes, although she didn't speak, she was already asking silently.

Now she can be sure that when he was at the pier just now, this person was not distracted, but was staring at her.

It was a kind of ignorant and pure gaze like a newborn animal. Nangong Ling could hardly restrain herself from hugging the little girl into her arms and rubbing it. She told her that he was his elder brother, and that he had been waiting for her. She is a long time.

However, thinking of the pros and cons that her mother had said, Nangong Ling could only restrain the itch in her palms, but with a gentleness that did not match his temperament, she carefully said: "Ninny, I am..." After thinking for a while, The word "brother" rolled over on the tip of his tongue, and finally swallowed it back. Nangongling chose to say it another way: "I am your aunt's youngest son, and Wuhua is my elder brother. My name is Nangongling. You should call me ……elder brother."

After uttering that series of words, and almost uttering the word "brother", Nangong Ling looked at Fuyue expectantly.

Fuyue was stunned, her hands unconsciously touched Luofeng and Wenquzhiyu at her waist, the coldness on the leather jacket made her wake up a bit, she blinked, then looked at Nangongling with a sudden realization: "It's Nangong Brother? Auntie mentioned you to me, she said that the red rabbit fur used in my Wenqu Zhiyu was the one you caught yourself."

As Fuyue took out the two-foot-long pen from her waist, she unconsciously moved towards Nangong Ling: "I wrote a letter to Brother Nangong to thank Brother Nangong, did you receive it? ?”

The joy on the little girl's face couldn't be concealed at all, Nangong Ling finally couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed Fuyue's head, many words were covered in her lips and teeth, but in the end there was only a soft, even crying voice The "um".

Compared with Wuhua, Nangong Ling is always softer.Just seeing her just now, Nangong Ling was already sure that she must be the cutest little girl in the whole world.And this little girl was still his blood relative, so he only wanted to treat her well—the best and the best.It seemed that only in this way could he make up for the years he had been absent from her growing up.

Nangong Ling promised her mother that for the safety of her younger sister, she would never mention her life experience, even to Fu Yue herself.But after seeing Fuyue, Nangong Ling felt that it was really difficult to do this.He didn't want Fuyue to call him "Brother Nangong" at all, he just wanted to hear her call him "Brother" in a fair and honest manner.

Fortunately, the newly served wontons interrupted Nangong Ling. He rinsed the spoon with hot water and handed it to Fuyue, then scooped out the only two shrimps from his own bowl and put them into Fuyue's bowl. Only then did he restrain himself. An impulse came to my mind for a moment.

"Do you have a place to stay now?" Taking advantage of Fuyue's time to lower her head to eat wontons, Nangong Ling's eyes wandered for a moment, and finally calmed down, she asked softly.At this time, his tone finally regained its calmness, and changed into a just-right kindness that would not frighten Fuyue's child.

Fuyue had a mouthful of wonton in her mouth, and when she heard Nangong Ling's question, she nodded first.She naturally has a place to stay, and Ah Cheng had already arranged everything before she set off.Since he wanted to go out to practice medicine, Ye Gucheng informed Baiyuncheng of the medicine hall in the south of the Yangtze River, and except for special circumstances, Fuyue would sit there for medical treatment.

Nangong Ling also probably knew Fuyue's status in Baiyun City, so it was not surprising that Ye Gucheng would make arrangements.But he still said to Ye Fuyue: "Even so, Brother Nangong still has a merciless request."

Fuyue swallowed hard the wonton in her mouth, nodded and said: "Brother Nangong just say so."

Nangong's bulging cheeks looked like a little squirrel, Nangong Ling suppressed the smile on her lips, pretending to be serious and said: "That's right, my adoptive father is also the old leader Ren Ci of the Beggar Gang and Tangmen Da The young master competed and was accidentally injured by him, we have searched for famous doctors these days but nothing came of it, I heard my elder brother said that my aunt's medical skills are exquisite, so I wondered if I could let my aunt see it for my adoptive father?"

Speaking of the serious business of practicing medicine and saving lives, Ye Fuyue quickly put down the spoon in her hand, but she did not rush to respond, but said a little embarrassedly: "Since Brother Nangong has found many famous doctors for the old man... Biting his lips, Fuyue said: "My medical skills are really shallow. I just practiced medicine with Master before, and I haven't seen many diseases."

Fuyue's words are not adulterated. She was in Baiyun City before, and even though she had been consulted by Song Miracle Physician for many years, in Baiyun City, the whole city turned to martial arts. People who practice martial arts are already healthy, and Fuyue has seen the most serious illness. It was just that the young master of the Yu family in Xicheng was shocked and broke two ribs, and when he was six years old, he used Taisu nine needles to rescue Mingxuan's mother.

Therefore, even though Fu Yue knew many exquisite medical theories and prescriptions, she almost never practiced them.This is also the reason why she must leave Feixian Island to go out to practice. Fuyue understands that if she wants to help the world like Grandpa Yaowang, then she must travel and see more.

Nangong Ling understood what Fuyue was worried about, so she hurriedly said: "The disciples of the Beggar Clan have also started to visit famous doctors, after all, one more person is more hopeful, so you don't need to worry too much, just do your best."

Having said this, Ye Fuyue did not shirk.She tidied her dress a little, stood up and said to Nangong Ling: "In that case, please ask Brother Nangong to lead the way. Now the old man is at the helm of the Beggar Clan? If it is in another place, you should rest and rest, don't move rashly good."

"Naturally, my niece will come with me." Standing up and holding Fuyue's hand, Nangong Ling led the people all the way to the Jiangnan Branch of the Beggar Gang.

Fu Yue instinctively retracted her hand, but she couldn't resist Nangong Ling's strength.Just because he was the son of his aunt, and he looked very anxious, Fuyue didn't say much, and understood why Nangong Ling would be rude.

In a place where Fuyue could not see, the man in the green shirt raised his lips, and there was a hint of a smile in his brows and eyes.

Pedestrians on the street also saw that they did not cast strange glances.It's just because I don't feel it just by looking at it. When the two of them stood together, their eyebrows and eyes were indeed similar.

Nangong Ling took Fuyue's hand and brought him to the door of the Jiangnan sub-rudder, then he let go of Fuyue's hand as if he had just realized it, and said in a blushing tone: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry..."

Fuyue waved her hand to stop Nangongling's apology, and also waved away the weird feeling.There is no way, now she is only used to the contact with Ah Cheng alone, so even if she knows that the person in front of her is the younger brother of her aunt's family who was very close to her, she still feels a little uncomfortable.

The door of the sub-helm was pushed open in an instant, and three or five elders of the Beggars' Clan walked out of it. The moment they saw Ye Fuyue, they were all a little dazed.Among these people, Elder Gongsun is the elder who is in charge of the criminal law of the beggar gang, and he has the most straightforward temper. He glanced at Ye Fuyue, who had a childish face, and frowned directly: "Young gang leader is too childish, she How can this half-grown child be admired by the old gang leader?"

Nangong Ling knew this person's temper, although he was displeased with him blatantly accusing her younger sister, she had to explain: "This Miss Ye is the descendant of a genius doctor, so why not let her try?"

Elder Gongsun stared, but suddenly heard a soft female voice: "Ling'er is right, there is always a glimmer of hope, if we all give up, what should Brother Ren do?"

When everyone heard the words, they automatically moved out of the way, and they all cupped their hands and said, "Mrs. Gang Leader."

Fuyue raised her head, and saw a woman dressed in a half-worn autumn-colored jacket and skirt slowly approaching, her face was extremely beautiful, although not as fresh as Fuyue's gorgeous peaches and plums, but also slightly aged However, it has an indescribable mature charm.And the melancholy that shrouded her brows made people feel that the beauty is pitiful.

Just now those elders had already confirmed the identity of this woman, seeing her coming, Nangong Ling also leaned over slightly and called "Mother-in-law".

"Good boy, it's hard for you." Qiu Lingsu patted Nangong Ling's shoulder, then stepped forward to hold Fuyue's hand, and led her to Ren Ci's cultivation room in the backyard.

While walking, she said to Fuyue: "Although it depends on man's efforts, life and death are life and death. Miss Ye just let go of the treatment, whether it is good or bad, as long as I am here, I will definitely not let the brothers of the Beggar Sect embarrass you of."

These words were spoken to Fu Yue, and also to the elders of the Beggar Clan who followed behind them.Qiu Lingsu has been married to Ren Ci for many years. Although she has always been as gentle as water, she has taken charge of the overall situation when Ren Ci was seriously injured. It was not until Nan Gongling became an adult that she devoted herself to taking care of Ren Ci. Qiu Lingsu's words carry a lot of weight among the beggars' gang.

Fuyue didn't realize how difficult the beggar gang could make things difficult for her, but this lady reminded her - there is never a shortage of people who can vent their anger in this world, and it's not useless for her to practice the Wanhua Martial Arts all these years merit.

Ah Cheng, I now understand why you watch me practice martial arts so strictly.

The little girl blew on the bangs on her cheeks, secretly encouraged herself, and was going to see one of her patients.

The author has something to say: Well, Xiao Fuyue is a proper elder sister-in-law, and the lonely boy can only be played by her repeatedly 23333333

My Fuyue is amazing, it’s so smooth hhhhhhh

【Yuncheng Small Theater】

On the first day Fuyue left, Ye Gucheng opened his eyes on time, got out of bed lightly and prepared to practice his sword, and just wanted to tuck the quilt for the people around him, but suddenly found that there was only a soft pillow and half bed cold.

The city lord sat by the bed in a daze for a long while, inexplicably feeling a little lost.

【ooc small theater】

Nangong Ling: Oh my god, I'm holding my sister's hand.I want to rub, I want to hug, I want to hold it high, but I'm so afraid of being regarded as a disciple by my sister, the baby feels bitter...

Xiao Fuyue: Ah Cheng... the people outside are a little strange, I'm a little scared... 嘤~

Ye Gucheng [with a blank face but opened his arms]: Then come back.

Super thick and long chapter, love to praise uncle~

☆, [Second update] The bright moon comes one by one.