Follow the clouds and month by month [Comprehensive]

But Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue went north all the way, because they were not in a hurry, they stopped and went, chatted on weekdays, whether they played chess, commented on music or enjoyed music, or shared some doubts and puzzles in martial arts with each other. After two months, both of them have made great progress in martial arts, and both of them are deeply aware of each other's intelligence, and feel happy physically and mentally every day, even if the weather is getting colder, they only feel that the warmth is more intense Gone are the days, and the Fairy Days are nothing more than that.

Arrived in Xingyang these two days, saw many Jiang Hu people haunting, so he also entered the city and went to the best inn to ask for two upper rooms. Xingyang is where Juxian Village is going to hold a hero meeting.

"...Murong feigned death and killed many people... The most commendable people in our Xingyang city are the two owners of the You family. They are very hospitable and generous, and they are friends with many heroes of the world. Their reputation is very high. Even the people in the government don't dare to trouble them. Hey, the little one once wanted to sell himself and go to the mansion to be a servant, but unfortunately they confiscated him if he was not qualified, so he had to be a waiter here."

I gave the waiter a piece of silver as a reward every month, and said with a smile: "Brother, work hard, maybe in a few years, brother will be the shopkeeper." After sending the waiter away, he put on the fox fur every month Breathing out a breath of white air, he said to Yuan Suiyun who was making tea by the table: "I never thought that after the news of Murong Bo's fake death came out, these accidents would happen. But why are you still dragging Qiao Feng?" She shook her head. , "People often say that Jianghu is fair. I think there is no fairness in this Jianghu. Everyone is stupid."

Yuan Suiyun took the teacup and handed it to Zhuyue and said: "Let's have a sip of tea first." He held a teacup and smelled the tea, "In fact, people with discerning eyes understand this truth, the so-called justice is only for the strong It’s all about respect. You still remember Chu Liuxiang, so even though he is a robber, he is respected by many people, not because of his high martial arts, but because he is pursuing the so-called justice.”

Month after month, she drank several sips of warm tea soup, and exclaimed, "Suiyun, the tea you make is getting better and better. In the future, we will have no money to spend, so you can go to a tea shop and become a doctor of tea." She put down the tea Zhan, remembering Chu Liuxiang, nodded and said: "I'm suddenly surprised when you say that, Chu Liuxiang is indeed. When it comes to him, I think of Wuhua, I don't know what happened to Wuzheng Villa, we have been away for so long, the old owner I will miss you very much..."

Yuan Suiyun looked at the amber tea soup in the tea bowl, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses in an instant, with only a trace of sadness in his eyes, "my father has survived for so many years, thinking about this short period of time I won't make it difficult for him."

Zhuyue secretly scolded herself for being careless in her words, knowing that she would not be able to go back for a while, but still said that these tricks made him uncomfortable.He hurriedly sat up and pulled Yuan Suiyun's arm and said with a smile: "It's my fault, I'll accompany you through the power struggle tonight as my apology."

Yuan Suiyun smiled secretly, stretched out his hand to touch Zhuyue's hair, and said with a smile: "Are we still short of tricks? Continue to practice for two hours tonight, and tomorrow we will go shopping in Xinyang City."

Zhuyue rolled her eyes when she heard the words, but said deliberately: "Actually, Suiyun, you also want to go shopping, right?"

The second day arrived soon, and the sun was shining brightly. Although the cold wind blew by, it did not affect the good mood of Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue who went to the street together.It wasn't until I reached the streets near Juxianzhuang that my good mood was affected by the rough Jianghu people.

The front of Juxian Village is as lively as the Chinese New Year, and there is an endless stream of visitors. Two middle-aged men, one wearing a purple hang silk gown, the other wearing a bamboo blue twill gown with a gold thread broadband around their waist, are warmly welcoming the guests. He looks like a martial artist, but more like a country gentry and landlord.

Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue were both outstanding in appearance, although they were not dressed like wealthy princes and grandchildren, they were not comparable to ordinary people in Shenjing, so they were naturally seen by the people of Juxian Village and welcomed them in.

Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue were led by the servants to sit in the small flower hall outside the first hall. When they saw the people sitting on the table, they were all young people with luxurious clothes, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, thinking of coming here The people of Juxianzhuang also regarded them as the descendants of some martial arts experts.

Among them, a young man wearing a red cloak and a jade crown, when he saw Zhuyue, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, he closed his hand and played with a folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I am Wu Zhimin from Yanxia Villa in Jinan, I don't know How are you two called?"

The others looked over at Wu Zhimin's words, glanced at Yuan Suiyun every month, blinked, and drank their tea in silence.Yuan Suiyun laughed secretly in his heart, glanced at several young people indifferently, nodded and said: "My original name is Suiyun, and this is my fiancée, Miss Hua." Then he stopped talking.

His attitude naturally made those people who had been praised all the time upset, especially that Wu Zhimin, although he was talking to the people around him, he squinted at Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue.

"Brother Tan, I said that your uncle and your father are too generous and hospitable. They didn't ask carefully about their identities, so they all invited them home. Our father and brother are well-known heroes in the world. How can you Have you ever heard of a family named Yuan?"

A few young people followed this person, they saw that Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue were only talking and drinking tea, and they didn't pay attention to them at all, so they couldn't help making more noise.

You Tanzhi never likes to practice martial arts, he has no ambitions, no matter how his father and brother urge him to do so, he will never succeed, he just plays and plays with Wu Zhimin and other "dandies" all day long, today he is the one who got his elder brother's permission to get him this Small hall to entertain his "friends".

But You TanZhi thought to himself: If these two people are guests invited by Uncle and Dad, offending them will definitely cause Uncle and Dad to scold them.It's better to talk about one or two from it.Then he laughed and said, "Brother Zhi Min, we are all children of the world, why bother to care too much about small things? Why don't you let this old gentleman invite everyone to have a cup of tea as a compensation. Today is my uncle and father's invitation to the world In the days when heroes discuss important matters together, it is not good for us juniors to make troubles and be known by the elders."

Hua Zhuyue couldn't help but take a look at the young master of Juxian Village, she was ashamed to ask Suiyun to apologize?She couldn't help snickering at Yuan Suiyun.

Yuan Suiyun didn't want to argue with these people, but these people's chattering is really annoying.Looking at Zhuyue's naughty look again, I couldn't help but also smiled.He raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, "Yuan can hear what You Shaoxia said, that's fine, I'll treat you all to a cup of tea." But his right hand was slowly pressed on the table, and the tea bowls in front of them all flew away Get up, and stop in the air five inches in front of several people's mouths!

Wu Zhimin and the others were so startled that they couldn't react, until Yuan Suiyun snorted coldly, "It must be that the tea soup is not to your liking, so let's pour it." It fell with a "click", and the tea splashed on everyone's clothes, but no one dared to say a word.You TanZhi was even more shocked, this person is actually as good as his uncle and father, how did he get attracted to the small hall?He secretly rejoiced that Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue were not offended before.

A servant heard the movement and hurriedly called for someone to clean up the debris and replace it with a new teacup, but he didn't ask a word of extraneous words. It can be seen that Juxian Village is better than ordinary villas of Jianghu people.

Shocking these ignorant young people with one hand, Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue only felt that their ears were clean, but they could hear outsiders' comments.Just at this moment, the two owners of the You family personally led a group of people in, and they were also curious to see who the masters personally greeted.

The person who can be greeted by the You Brothers in person is naturally extremely extraordinary. The leader of the person is dressed in expensive but not vulgar clothes. Although he is over middle age, he is still handsome, which shows that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.That person is the emperor's younger brother of Dali Kingdom, Zhennan King Duan Zhengchun.Behind him was a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful appearance who pretended to be dressed as a man. The woman was holding a beautiful little girl in a purple dress, and behind him were several retainers of Duan Zhengchun's subordinates.

Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue heard the identity of the middle-aged man, although they were a little surprised, they just saw it as exciting.Wu Zhimin and the others only dared to mutter in a low voice, no one noticed You Tanzhi's cheeks burning like he was in a dream when he saw the little girl in purple, he sneaked out of the small hall regardless of Wu Zhimin and other "friends".

"Duan Prince of Dali has arrived. It seems that Murong Bo is really alive?"

"Yes, do you think there will be someone from Shaolin?"

"Ah! It's Murong Fu, why is he here? How could he not know about his father's feigned death?"

"Maybe people really don't know."

"Master Xuannan from Shaolin Temple is here! Why don't you see anyone from the Beggar Gang?"

"Where do the disciples of the beggar gang have any face? Their deputy gang leader was assassinated by a woman and an elder, and the gang leader is a Khitan."

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Everyone talked a lot, Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue looked a little puzzled, Murong Fu actually came to Juxian Village, could it be that his son doesn't believe that Murong Bo is alive?

Since it's a hero meeting, of course it's not for drinking and eating meat.After Master Xuannan from Shaolin Temple arrived, the meeting began.

"Heroes and heroes, I invite you here today because of some major events in the martial arts world recently. Master Xuan Bei of Shaolin Temple was killed by evil thieves in Shenjie Temple in Lu Liangzhou. ', Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, died under the moon-breaking cone of the Qingcheng Sect, and Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun, and Master Zhiguang died. Recently, news came from the Shaolin Temple that Master Xuanku was also killed. Plotted to death. These people are all well-known seniors in the Jianghu, plotting them to stir up chaos in the Jianghu, it can be seen that their ambitions are not small."

After the big owner of Juxian Village, You Ju, finished speaking, the second owner, You Ji, took over the conversation with his fists clasped and raised his voice: "At first, everyone in the world wondered if it was the Murong family who did it, but afterward, the young man Murong Fu went to the Shaolin Temple to explain, And everyone also believed in Murong Shaoxia's character, so they let go of their suspicions about Murong's family. Until a few days ago, when Po Tan was killed, the person Tan Gong saw with his own eyes was Murong Bo who should have been dead for more than ten years! From this it can be seen that all the bloody incidents started by Master Xuan Bei were all done by Murong Bo. If this kind of wolfish and ambitious person is not found and killed, the world will be turned upside down by him."

What the two You brothers said made many people in the Jianghu shout loudly, and after a while, they pointed their finger at Murong Fu and his party.

"No, no." Bao BuTong said loudly, shaking his head, looking at everyone like a group of idiots, "If you want to blame my old master for these murders, you have to prove that my old master is still alive Right? Just relying on Tan Gong’s words, how can it be taken seriously? Besides, Tan Gong has also been killed now. According to me, it’s just that the real murderer deliberately poured dirty water on the Murong family’s head.”

Murong Fu, dressed in brocade robes and sash, stood up, he first saluted Xuannan and several martial arts seniors, then raised his voice and said: "If my father is still alive, as a son, I have never seen it before? Also, my father was with you before he was alive. Many seniors have made friends with each other. Like the two Youzhuang owners, he is proud and loyal, and treats his mother and subordinates very well. However, if he faked his death, how could he see his mother die of illness because of missing him? How could he see his subordinates more than ten years old? You have no father's upbringing? Most of you heroes also have homes and houses, put yourself in the situation, is what I say reasonable?"

Murong Fu's words made most of the people present have doubts: Could it be that Murong Bo is really dead?

Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue also heard Murong Fu's words clearly. He glanced at the nobleman-like Murong Fu's eyes, tilted his head and said to Hua Zhuyue in a low voice: "This Murong Fu is so eloquent! It looks like, He wants to shirk everything completely, and then find someone to take the blame. It’s just that the dead ghost has enough weight to make it..." Yuan Suiyun knocked on the table, and suddenly looked at Zhuyue, "It was chosen by him The unlucky ghost can't be Qiao Feng, right?"

Surprised by Yue Yue, she couldn't help frowning, Qiao Feng was really the best candidate to replace the dead ghost.It's just that she and Qiao Feng have some friendship after all, and Qiao Feng is indeed a man of heroism.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little worried for Qiao Feng.