Chapter three hundred and sixty fifth(1/2)
Two acquaintances appeared among the people asking for visas in the stall next door.
Zhang Chunlin, the young mansion owner of Youyan Villa, carries a sword box and has four swords hidden, which should be Chuji, Monk Lu, Frost Knife, and Wurotianshui.
Xu Fengnian met the white-clothed immortal master of Guanyin Sect for the first time in Youyan Villa, among which there were charcoal girls. Later in the Western Regions, Xu Fengnian and Zhang Chunlin met by chance. Unexpectedly, this young man always regarded himself as his benefactor. Even the sword cast from the Water Dragon Yin Sword Furnace was named Frost Sword. It is estimated that this rebellious behavior of being a swordsman but not respecting swords will definitely be criticized in the world. Fortunately, the Youyan Villa is now at its peak. Longyan Sword Furnace and Water Dragon Yin Sword Furnace have successively cast more than ten famous swords, making Youyan Villa one of the top ten gangs in Liyang, and the ranking is even before the Jiangnan Zuogutai and Beiliang Yulong Gang.
The other one is a woman from Kuaishen Villa on the bank of Chunshen Lake, and is also the young owner of the house, Yuchi Juquan.
Unlike Zhang Chunlin who was alone in the world, there was a middle-aged man standing next to her in plain clothes but majestic manner, probably her father Yuchi Liangfu.
Xu Fengnian looked at Zhang Chunlin and Yuchi Duquan walking with each other, and couldn't help but smile knowingly. He was a good match for the same family.
Zhang Chunlin didn't mean to draw lots, but just stood beside Yuchi Duquan, looking at her cautious and playful look of shook the lottery, his eyes were gentle.
The old Taoist's skill in watching dishes has already been perfect. As long as it is not the kind of accurate sign-up, he can actually meet a guest whom he regards as a wealthy person, he can extremely skillfully describe a flat sign as a sign-up. In the final analysis, he took advantage of the east wind brought by the martial arts event recently and seized the opportunity to set up a stall on Wudang Mountain to resolve sign-ups. It was just a one-time transaction, so he was not concerned about repeat customers. So when the young woman who was born in a good background handed over a bamboo stick and saw the contents of the sign-up, the old Taoist's slags were clearly seen.
He smiled and said with a smile, "Girl, you are a rare good sign for a good sign. 'The heroes in the palace are here, I wonder who is the top scholar?" There is another allusion here, which is that after the late emperor unified the Central Plains, he held the imperial examination for the first time and took the scholars. When he saw the handsome man standing in the hall, he was very happy, so he asked this question! This sign has a very good meaning. I believe that there is no shortage of good people around me to pursue. Haha, in fact, I don't need to say more, just talk more, just don't be too damn about it, it's better to delay my youth in vain."
Yuchi Liangfu smiled slightly. As a well-deserved giant in the world, he could see the weight of this old Taoist, but no matter what, his daughter could win a good lottery, so naturally there was no reason to be unhappy.
Yuchi Duquan turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, I just said the sign here is very effective!"
Yuchi Liangfu's eyes were full of pampering and he smiled and said, "Spiritual, very smart."
She remembered something and turned to ask tentatively: "Master, can I take this sign away?"
The old Taoist was a little embarrassed.
But when he caught a glimpse of the woman's father's money-taking action, he immediately smiled and said, "It's okay for a girl to take it away. I just rewritten one on the spot. It's a simple task, it's not a big deal."
After Yuchi Duquan took the bamboo stick with both hands, he blinked at his father.
Yuchi Liangfu smiled helplessly and simply put the whole bag on the table.
She raised the bamboo stick high above her head. In the warm autumn sunshine, she raised her head, focused and happy.
Zhang Chunlin also became happy on the side.
Because the two villas are both top-ranked newcomers in Liyang, and are not like the previous oppositional relationships of Wu Family Sword Tomb and Dongyue Sword Lake, or Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, Kuaixue Villa and Youyan Villa have the potential of natural allies. In fact, Wei Chi Liangfu took a look at Zhang Chunlin, who is gentle in his temper, when the young man first posted a post to visit, he had already regarded him as a good son-in-law in his heart. Especially Zhang Chunlin, who suddenly became rich, was not infected with the bad habit of calling friends to freely the world after entering the rivers and lakes. As the only heir of the huge Youyan Villa, he was only defeated.
The sword box was visited alone, which made Yuchi Liangfu, who was cunning, very recognized. Moreover, the young man's parents, the virtuous couple of Youyan Villa, have always been kind and well-known in the world, but deep down, Yuchi Liangfu also had some unspeakable considerations. Now the Dragon Fushi of Yangbei Sect has been completely destroyed. The secret of the Jianghu Zhang Chunlin's mother came from the Guanyin Sect of the South China Sea. She was once a talented and promising Qi training man. Yuchi Liangfu had to think deeper and farther. If Kuaishui Villa and Youyan Villa successfully marry, it seems that the latter is a little higher on the surface, and the future may be the foresight of Kuaishui Villa.
Of course, if his daughter is not connected with Zhang Chunlin, Yuchi Liangfu would not have committed a forced act. After all, his daughter's happiness is also very important in the eyes of Yuchi Liangfu, who is full of ambition but has never remarried after becoming a widow, and is even more important than Zhuangzi's status in the martial arts world.
Yuchi Liangfu never denies that he has put all his efforts into the rise of Kuaishui Villa and has no shortage of cold-blooded skills.
But this middle-aged man always insisted that he was so attentive in the world that he could not be attentive in the world in the world in the future.
When Yuchi Duquan, who got what he wanted, left side by side with Yuchi Liangfu, suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Dad, how many years do you plan to delay Aunt Liu? Aunt Liu is not young anymore."
Yuchi Liangfu, who had not revealed his true feelings, turned red. Although the woman had never appeared in the villa, the village still heard about it. However, Yuchi Liangfu never expected that anyone would dare to let his daughter hear about it.
Yuchi Liangfu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts changed sharply.
If he found out who leaked the secret, don't blame him for throwing that guy into Chunshen Lake to feed the fish.
Yuchi Duquan seemed to have no idea of her father's embarrassment and gloomy thoughts, as if he was careless: "Then let's marry me, what a big deal, Dad, I'm hiding it, I really don't have any heroic spirit. Be careful not to admire you in the future."
Yuchi Liangfu returned to his normal face and nodded softly.
She added inexplicably, "Don't be angry."
Yuchi Liangfu smiled and said, "I understand."
Just as Zhang Chunlin turned around with the father and daughter, he swept a person out of the corner of his eyes and immediately widened his eyes, which was like seeing a ghost in the sun.
However, when he saw the man squeezing his fingers, Zhang Chunlin insisted on calming himself and continued to move forward calmly.
After eating Wudang Chunsauce Bread, Xu Fengnian clapped his palms and prepared to get up and leave. After the little clay man was looking for the sword in the sky without any results, he angrily replied to the house. He thought that he had almost calmed down at this moment. At the worst, he would not have cut off people with his sword after meeting.
As for being scolded for a few words or being turned away, it is not a big deal to be Xu Fengnian's shameless face that resists the city walls of Beicheng.
But at this moment, the dense crowds between Lu Zuting and Xixiang Pool separated, just like the finger of the old Wudang leader Wang Chonglou.
Xu Fengnian rubbed her forehead, stood up, but did not leave.
It was the Huishan woman who walked out of Lu Zuting. Even though she was not wearing a purple dress that was famous all over the world today, she was still the first to recognize her identity with a sharp-eyed man with a good status.
Then she was like a dragon breaking into the ant hole, and the abortion of people on the road in front of her couldn't help but move to both sides.
Yuchi Liangfu stopped and clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Leader Xuanyuan."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng ignored the news and passed by the three of them directly.
Yuchi Liangfu seemed to be used to it, stopped in place, and waited until the owner of the snow-covered moon building walked out for more than ten steps before he continued to move forward.
Yuchi Duquan couldn't help but turn his head and look at her, the legendary woman who made countless heroes in the Liyang River surrender under her purple dress.
Xiangfu is thirteen Kui, she monopolizes the three Kui.
It is rumored that she had turned away the current emperor, and it is even more rumored that she had watched the snow and realized immortality overnight in Guniu Dagang.
Yuchi Duquan whispered in a low voice: "It's really a beautiful woman, she's cold."
Yuchi Liangfu quickly glared at his daughter.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked straight to the old Taoist's stall, and the latter swallowed and was at a loss.
She looked down at the silent old fairy Wu and asked calmly: "Is it effective?"
The old Taoist priest is not blind or deaf. After knowing the unique identity of this beautiful woman in the world, let alone being satisfied with her, even if he suddenly becomes a true Taoist master, he has no courage to have any bad thoughts.
Daxueping Xuanyuan Ziyi's moodiness is almost everyone in the Liyang court and the country knows it.
She dared to stop Wang Xianzhi, the King of Emperor Wu, on the Guangling River, to visit Liang, she dared to stop Xu Fengnian, the King of Northern Liang, from the Mawei Posthouse in the capital, and she dared to stop the eldest official Cao Changqing outside Tai'an City.
She dares to be so crazy because she is Xuanyuan Ziyi.
No matter how big the Liyang River is, how many people can there be such an unreasonable madman?
So after hearing her question, the old Taoist priest gritted the bullet and replied tremblingly: "Report to the leader, it's not very effective."
He really didn't dare to boast about it. If it didn't suit her, wouldn't it be that he would wield his hoe to dig his grave for himself?
Xuanyuan Qingfeng pulled the corner of his mouth: "Oh?"
The old Taoist priest who knew something was wrong was like a loss of his parents, and quickly got rid of the sheep and said, "Most of the time it is quite effective, but I can't guarantee that Turin will be the same every time!"
Xu Fengnian, who was watching the fun, was a little impressed by the old Taoist priest's eagerness. The most important thing about any cheating in the world is to make things smooth and be invincible.
Most people can't do technical work.
Unfortunately, he was short of money and could not reward him.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no expression on his face, reached out and held the bamboo tube containing one hundred and eight marriage signs, raised his arm slightly, and shook it gently.
Her wrists, which were as moist as mutton fat and beautiful as jade, twisted slowly.
Every time the signing is turned, the old Taoist's heart and liver will tremble once.
In the past, it meant that one hundred cents were paid, but now it is very likely that a lifetime will be lost.
Finally, a sign jumped out of the bamboo tube.
After she twisted it up, she slowly said, "'Two lifetimes, one in one', which sign is it?"
The old Taoist has the desire to die.
Is this broken signature still necessary for him to unblock this signature?
The old Taoist almost collapsed on the bench and said in a trembling voice: "It's the eighty-fourth sign."
On the verge of life and death, the old Taoist suddenly appeared and plucked his courage and said loudly: "Leader! This time it is the situation that is not effective!"
Many kind-hearted pilgrims nearby were sweating for the old Taoist priest.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng threw the sign back to the bamboo tube and continued to rotate.
The old Taoist stared at the signboard in a while, muttering in his heart, praying for all the immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky, not to mention the Zhenwu Emperor who was in charge of Wudang, he did not even forget the land temple in his hometown of Hezhou.
However, when the woman reported the content of the second sign, the old Taoist was completely depressed.
"It's impossible to find fish by a tree."
She still asked, "Which sign is it?"
The sweaty old Taoist sighed softly, and said in a weak voice: "It's fifty-four signs."
She held the sign in one hand and held the tube in the other hand. She neither threw the bamboo stick back to the sign in the sign in the other, nor spoke. She narrowed her narrow and long eyes of the phoenix.
The old Taoist lowered his head and said dejectedly: "My signature is not effective."
The old man no longer dares to call himself a poor man.
She glanced elsewhere without any trace, hesitated for a moment, and began to shake the sign for the third time.
A bamboo stick gently fell on the table.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
I heard the cold voice coming from above my head, "Bu Yi will make a decision, but I will not doubt it."
The old Taoist, who was already close to the brink of collapse, had a dazed look and did not come back to his senses for a while.
I don’t know who it was, so I replied to him, “Eleven signs, Zhongping signs.”
To be continued...