The moon is like water.
Cangbao Street is brightly lit, as bright as day.
Some people left the table and others came.
Drinking and punching, arguing and laughing.
An alley opposite.
A woman wearing a black cloak stopped to watch, hesitated for a moment, took off her cloak, put on the other side in red, and walked away.
He sat down at an empty seat at the nearest table, and immediately a maid next to him placed clean tableware and poured wine and tea.
The loose cloak tied around her shoulders could not cover her graceful figure, but instead made her slenderness and curves more conspicuous.
Coupled with a delicate and pretty face as white as jade, it immediately attracted the side glances of several monks at the table, and they all focused on her.
"May I ask what the fairy is called?"
A drunken male cultivator raised his glass and asked with a squinted smile.
"My surname is Jiang."
But it was Jiang Yunruo, who looked around with a smile, picked up the cup and half-hidden his face, drank it in one gulp, raised the cup again, and smiled with red lips: "I heard that Master Zhongfu married twelve concubines?"
"Then there's still a lie!"
"Eight of them are monks!"
"It is rumored that there is a person who may have completed his Qi refining and is about to build a foundation. I have been to the Colosseum, but no one can see his cultivation level..."
Hearing this, one by one you said something to me, opening up the conversation.
Jiang Yunruo listened quietly, glancing towards the gate of Zhong Mansion from time to time and asking questions.
Zhong Yan's figure appeared in his mind, recalling every rare meeting between the two.
When she thought of Shuixian's message saying that Zhong Yan was specifically there to inquire about her whereabouts, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and felt sadness in her heart.
at the same time.
The square of the outer courtyard of Zhongfu.
A sergeant walked up to Yan Sandao and whispered: "Mrs. Zhong, there is a woman outside who seems to be specifically asking about Master Zhong."
Yan Sandao nodded slightly, apologized to the guests, and walked out of the house.
From a distance, she looked in the direction pointed by the sergeant. After seeing the face clearly under the street lamp, she was suspicious at first, then her pupils dilated and she quickened her pace, "General, please tell my husband!"
Although there are many people and it is noisy, the spiritual perception of the monks is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Therefore, when Jiang Yunruo saw Yan Sandao coming this way, the moment her eyes met, she was sure that the other party was coming towards her.
Some nervous, some apprehensive, hesitant.
There happened to be fluctuations in the storage bag. Jiang Yunruo swept away his consciousness, his face changed slightly, he stood up and said, "Everyone, please take a step first." Then he stood up and walked quickly to the alley opposite, while putting the "Light Body Talisman" on his body. and 'invisibility charm'.
Yan Sandao, who knocked down a drunk man on the way, used his body skills to chase after him.
Half a quarter of an hour later, they arrived at a dark and quiet crossroads, and completely lost track of the other party.
She looked around, pondered for a moment and tried to speak out: "May I ask if the immortal master is Jiang Yunruo? My husband has been looking for you, can you come out and see me?"
She followed Zhong Yan to Feixian Pavilion, and later learned that Jiang Yunruo had given birth to a spiritual heir for her husband.
Although the other wives and concubines of the Zhong Mansion did not know this, they had specifically recognized Jiang Yunruo's portrait. The Shadow Guards and Death Guards were also inquiring and paying attention.
"I know what happened between you and your husband. In that case, you can give birth to a child for your husband. I can understand your feelings for your husband."
"But from your husband's point of view, he has only met you three times, and he spent money to go to Feixian Pavilion for entertainment."
"You fell in love with him but didn't tell him directly. How could he have thought that you would risk the crime of Feixian Pavilion and get pregnant secretly?"
"I'm sure those concerns in your mind don't exist at all. If you had told your husband about your pregnancy at that time, he would not have ignored you."
"If you encounter difficulties, don't think that your husband can't help and it will bring trouble to your husband. With more people and strength, we will always find a way."
"If it is inconvenient to meet, you can leave a message at Taishan Teahouse at Xicheng Gate."
After saying that, Yan Sandao glanced around, waited quietly for a while, and saw no response, then turned around and walked back.
And in the void more than ten meters away, Jiang Yunruo's beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she was biting her lip hard.
Sudden.
Her mind became hot, she wiped the corners of her eyes to dissipate the effect of the invisibility charm, and walked out.
Yan San Dao turned his head in a hurry, his face lit up, and he was about to take a step forward.
Jiang Yunruo raised his palm to signal not to come forward and asked, "What's your name?"
"Yan Sandao, I am your husband's second concubine."
"Zhong Yan must trust you and love you very much. Tell him for me that the child is very good. He is a boy. His name is Zhong Siyu. I have never regretted it. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely reunite with him with my child in the future. I have something urgent to do and I have to go."
After speaking, Jiang Yunruo threw out a talisman.
Yan Sandao caught it in his hand, took two steps forward and said hurriedly: "But the Changsheng Palace controls you, threatens you with children, and restricts your freedom?"
Jiang Yunruo paused, feeling even more unbelievable than Zhong Yan when he learned that she was pregnant and giving birth. She turned her head and said seriously: "Don't go to Feixian Pavilion to inquire about me again, don't look for me again!"
"I'm just passing by, I won't show up in Qingyang for a long time!"
"I know the strength of Zhongfu. Befriend Lin Zhengping and have the support of Qifeng An! Don't mention the Palace of Eternal Life! Don't provoke him!"
After the words fell, his figure dimmed and disappeared into black.
Yan Sandao could hear the faint sound of footsteps on the ground and quickly walked away.
She lowered her head and looked at the talisman in her hand, her eyes flickering. After a moment, she put the talisman into her arms, turned around and ran back to her house.
Arrive at the alley.
The sergeant was waiting, and beside him were Zhou Yunning and the guard chief Ding Zhan.
"Where is your husband?"
Zhou Yunning: "I left the meeting with several immortal masters. We may have discussed important matters. I don't know which room I went to. I have summoned you, but my husband has not responded. Sister Qingyao is entertaining other immortal masters in Taoyuan. San Dao, what happened?" Already?"
Yan Sandao said casually: "It's okay. There is a female monk who wants to marry into the Zhong Mansion. Send her away to me."
Zhou Yunning: "..."
the other side.
Fourth courtyard, side hall.
Zhong Yan drank tea and chatted with Pang Baodu, Bai Siyuan, Han Jiuping, Zhang Dongzhuo and Ding Yin.
Among them, Ding Yin is the shopkeeper of the 'Wan Beast Hall' in Yangquanfang City. He is a young man with a mustache and comes from the Ding family, a beast-controlling family in Shunyi City. He has practiced in the inner sect of the Fire Cloud Sect for several years.
He is five years younger than Zhong Yan. He has cultivated his Three Spiritual Roots to the ninth level of Qi Refining. It is said in the city that he has a record of "defeating Qi Refining Perfection" and "escaping from the hands of Zhuji", and has a great reputation.
Beastmasters generally have high combat prowess, and when faced with ordinary monks, they are at least two against one.
Some beastmasters control insect-like monsters and attack them when they come up, making them extremely difficult to deal with.
Bai Siyuan: "Next month's beast fighting competition will start with a foundation-building death match. The Feiyun Red Badger on the first level of foundation building will fight against the peak monk on the first level of foundation building."
Zhong Yan: "Bandit cultivator? Or where did he come from?"
Bai Siyuan: "The Peng family captured him from Wei State. He is said to be an elder of Xuanyue Sect."
Han Jiuping: "The Xuanyue Sect was broken?"
Ding Yin: "It's not far away if it's not broken. Xuanyue Sect is a small sect, with similar strength to Baihua Sect. There are only two to three thousand people. The highest cultivation level of the sect seems to be only the seventh level."
Zhang Dongzhuo asked with a smile: "Does Master Bai have any inside information? I will take a gamble when the time comes!"
Bai Siyuan smiled and said, "How could you let me know!"
His face was glowing now, and he was secretly glad that he had not sold his shares.
He negotiated with the Peng family to divide the money on a monthly basis, and in this one month he got nearly 4,000. If this continues, he will soon exceed the guaranteed number of 40,000.
We talked until late at night.
Several people returned to Taoyuan.
Ding Yin was left alone and handed a spirit beast bag to Zhong Yan, which contained ten monsters, all of which were late stage.
Worth sixty-three thousand spiritual stones!
Zhong Yan handed him the storage bag containing the spirit stones, but he didn't accept it and said with a smile, "I don't dare to bring it. Give it to me next time you come to Fangshi."
Zhong Yan was dumbfounded: "More than ten post-stages are traveling together, what are you afraid of!"
"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of the worst. It's so chaotic outside. If I encounter a foundation-building bandit and am intercepted, I will have my head chopped off by my family!"
"Fine."
Ding Yin looked at his face and said with a smile: "My brother is really rich!"
Zhong Yan said: "I bought it for someone. Even if I have so much money, I wouldn't dare to spend it like this."
Ding Yin's eyes flashed, he smiled and nodded, secretly guessing.
The two of them walked outside together.
Zhong Yan glanced at the spirit beast bag on his waist with anticipation.
However, reason told him that as the essence and blood of these ten monster beasts were refined, Jiang Huan would probably still be unresponsive.
It's just that people tend to take chances and hope that one hit will be effective.
If that doesn't work, they can only go out and hunt monsters.
The rest of the 120,000 spirit stones given by Lin Zhengping had to be kept for emergencies.
After all, there are a group of monks to support in the mansion.
Arriving in Taoyuan, Zhong Yan glanced at the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness, and left with Ding Yin apologizing.
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