Waiting for the wind and rain, the city of clouds is light

Yan Lu was sitting in the corridor reading the letter as usual, when a discordant noise suddenly invaded his ears.

"Ah yo!!"

"terrible……"

"Who is this..."

Are they the disciples in Little Sage's Village?Yan Lu frowned, rolled up a scroll and put it down, took out another scroll and began to read.

"Why do you look like a ghost?"

"It's broad daylight, isn't Little Shengxian Village haunted?!"

Yan Lu closed the scroll, saying that Xiao Shengxian Zhuang is haunted by ghosts, as a master, he should understand it.Putting the scroll down lightly, he got up and walked to the corridor, looking in the direction of the sound.

"Oh!!"

Just at this moment, the two Confucian scholars retreated hastily and bumped into the corridor together.The two turned their heads to see what they had bumped into, and when they raised their eyes, they saw Yan Lu who was looking at them calmly.

"Second, hello Second Master." The two were stunned and said in unison.

Yan Lu nodded slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." The two men faltered and lowered their heads, their close elbows pressed against each other, and they went back and forth for several rounds before uttering a clear and understandable human language.

Yan Lumo sighed and asked in a low voice, "Where is it?"

The two looked at each other for a while, pointing their fingers at the open space in front of the bridge in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.Yan Lu turned his head in this direction and saw two Confucian scholars who were arguing on the side of the stone road suddenly retreated as if they saw a fierce beast.Squinting his eyes, he noticed a gray figure on the path.Wherever this person passed by, there were groups of Confucian scholars retreating quickly, their dodging postures were as flexible as if they had stepped on fire, and they all exclaimed.

The man's hair was stuck to his head in strands, and water dripped from the braids at the back of his head, as if he had crawled out of the water.Yan Lu watched the man holding the edge of the box and pondered for a while, and realized that it was the food box that shopkeeper Ding always used to hold food.

A few days ago, the person who delivered the breakfast had changed several times. That girl brought it from the previous ovary, called... He Yunwei?

"What's haunted? I think it's just pretending to be a ghost!" A Confucian scholar who dodged by the side of the road raised his hand angrily and rolled up his sleeves.The Confucian scholars around subconsciously followed the leader and took a step or two forward, but finally stopped and watched from a distance.The disciple at the beginning looked back at the crowd behind him, with a smug expression on his face: "This man has nothing to be afraid of, just look at it!" Then he frowned, walked around in front of the "ghost" fearlessly, Righteous words said strictly: "Little Shengxian Zhuang, how can you let you play tricks! Hurry up..."

Yan Lu saw the girl stop and looked up at the disciple.

The Confucian scholar's voice was cut off in just a moment, and he stepped back a few steps and almost tripped himself. After a while, he showed shame and planned to rush up again, his eyes floated on the "ghost" in fear, and he was angry. He flicked his sleeves, but did not step forward.

The girl kept walking for a moment, walking forward as if nothing happened just now.

Some of the disciples who were watching the excitement asked, "Why don't you teach that guy a lesson?" The Confucian scholar jumped up as if his back was on fire: "Why don't you try it yourself?!"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"never seen it."

"It's not really haunted, is it!?"

"..."

Yun Wei kept walking mechanically, the wind kept blowing by her ears.Her mind was full of gold stars, and she didn't stop until she seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Miss He..."

"Miss He, please stay."

Yun Wei turned her neck stiffly and looked back slowly, Yan Lu was walking up quickly.

Seeing that she finally stopped, the latter breathed a sigh of relief.Yun Wei was still carrying a food box that hadn't been assembled and returned to its original shape, and she didn't feel much when she was walking just now, but now she felt that it was especially heavy when she stopped.

Yan Lu looked at Yun Wei, who was dripping and gloomy as if crawling out of a well, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, girl?"

The corner of Yun Wei's mouth twitched, how about it?What else!Who else could do such a wicked thing in broad daylight other than your clever, witty, brave and good junior brother!Otherwise, do you think I jumped into the river because I was so sad and miserable? I didn’t drown and climbed up? !What else do you want? !I……

A gust of wind blew by, Yun Wei only felt cold, and quickly squatted down to cover her face——

"Ahhhh!!!"

sneezing...

She actually sneezed.

She actually sneezed in front of other people.

I'm so scared... Yun Wei felt that she didn't even have the guts to stand up and turn her head to face Yan Lu, so she could only keep squatting in place in an extremely awkward posture.However, Yan Lu seemed to think that something was really wrong with her, so he took a step forward and asked, "Miss, do you want to change into clean clothes? It's not warm yet, so I'm afraid I might catch the wind and cold easily."

Yun Wei maintained a squatting posture, motionless.When Yan Lu was thinking about whether to ask again, he suddenly heard: "No need." Then the girl who was squatting stood up.

Yun Wei stood up, her wet hair was greeted by a gust of wind, and it was slightly irritatingly cold again.Sure enough, the cold weather can make people calm down.

From when Tianming rushed in to when she was doused with soup, the time interval was enough for Zhang Liang to stop the chaos, but he didn't.Because he had already reached the center of the Six Arts Hall before Tianming came in, why?Get ready for class.And after such a long time to clean up the mess, when she stepped out of the Six Arts Hall, the bronze bell for class just rang!

Zhang Liang is not someone who can get the time wrong, so the series of chaos that happened just now was probably what he had expected!

So what's the rationale for doing this?Everything he said and did before was full of vigilance.And he tested her tone many times, probably to find out her background and the like.Since Zhang Liang is such a person who doesn't do unnecessary things, what he did this time must follow the previous trend of behavior, but use a deeper, more subtle, more clever and more ruthless method to try again!

From the late Tianming kicking over the food box to the reaction of the Confucian scholar outside, the series of events that happened were exactly the means he used intentionally or unintentionally to test her reaction.When people lose their minds, they are most likely to reveal their nature. He is... trying to piss her off!

Yun Wei couldn't help being covered in cold sweat, as if being splashed with a basin of water, his whole body became cold all of a sudden.

Just a little...

Yan Lu watched her froze in place thinking, and finally said: "Miss He, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Wei found that she lost all anger after a while, she was so calm that even she was surprised, she could hear the steady and heavy heartbeat under her chest, and a secret sneer when she realized the reason of the matter.

"A little accident." Yun Wei stretched out her hand and lifted a strand of messy hair on her forehead and pinned it behind her ear, and made it up with a smile after a while, "It's okay."

you want to seeI will never do it.I can’t blame you for showing flaws because of your wrong strategy, but because you didn’t choose the right method. Zhang Liang, even if you exchanged information with old man Ban, you wouldn’t know. With the results of Master’s torture over the years, can I still not be able to bear this bit of anger? ?

"Then..." Yan Lu looked at her hesitantly for a while, and finally nodded, "The girl, please be careful."

"Thank you." Yun Wei leaned forward, straightened up, turned her head and continued walking in the original direction, turned around after a few steps, and smiled, "Of course I will follow Mr. Yan's instructions."

With another bow, Yun turned around slightly and walked steadily across the curved bridge leading to the gate, the smile on his face disappeared as quickly as ice melting.

Others are all looking for him, do you think I have any reason to be merciful?

"Shopkeeper! Add two jars of wine! Another plate of peanuts!"

"Okay!" Fatty Ding, who was coming out of the kitchen with a pot of boiling rice soup, responded quickly when he heard the sound, and hurriedly sent the things over.

"Business is very good, Shopkeeper Ding." When Fatty Ding walked back to the counter, picked up a pen and began to barely write down the account, the person at the table by the window said kindly.

"Ouch," Fatty Ding answered with a wave of his hand while struggling to keep accounts, "I'm almost overwhelmed! You see, I have to keep accounts even when I don't know a few characters, it really makes me dizzy!"

"Speaking of which, Lao Ding," someone next to him asked, "No matter how many customers there are, I don't see you like this. Like the usual bookkeeper—" Looking around, "Why aren't you here today?"

"Hehe, it's only for a while!" Fatty Ding smiled, turned his face and continued to face the densely packed ledgers bitterly.How did he know what that kid Yunwei was doing? He went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet!The noise of drinking, talking and laughing in the inn made him feel dizzy, it was noisy when it shouldn't be!Fatty Ding thought angrily, and then the originally noisy inn suddenly became quiet, so quiet that he could hear the sounds of people passing by outside the door.

Why!Fatty Ding smiled in satisfaction, and finally calmed down!

Um?No, why is it suddenly so quiet?

Strange, strange... Fatty Ding turned his head full of doubts.

Slap!A drop of water fell to the ground.

The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became stagnant, so quiet that even the whistling of the wind could be heard.A long and narrow figure was facing the back of Fatty Ding, hanging there dead silently, his whole body was soaked in water, and his clothes were drenched on his body.A few strands of long black hair hung down in front of her face, her face was pale and blue, her stiff expression suddenly moved, and she grinned a sinister smile that seemed to come from the underworld.

"Treasurer Ding..." A wind blew into the inn, stirring up those long hairs.

The cold sweat on Fatty Ding's forehead fell to the ground with a snap.

"I..." The ghost-like shadow laughed more and more deeply, "I'm... coming..."