This time, it was possible to confirm that the "Jin Ruo" sitting on the eaves was Yun Zhongyue in disguise. Although the clothes and appearance were the same, the smile was obviously much more cunning, especially the voice was quite special. Lin Sui'an was not sure I don't know if this is Yun Zhongyue's true voice. It sounds like morning dew falling into a glass cup. It's really nice.
I thought that Yun Zhongyue would repeat his old tricks and sneak in by pretending to be an adult, but he never thought that this guy would appear in such a careless and high-profile manner, which really caught people off guard. Jin Ruo was the first to attack, jumping to his feet and yelling, "Yun Zhongyue, Don’t you have a face yourself? Don’t make such a disgusting expression in my face!”
The moon in the cloud showed its big white teeth and said, "The face of the young master is very good-looking, I really like it!"
"I'll peel off your skin!" Jin Ruo picked up the horizontal knife and was about to charge, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sudden strong wind beside him. In the blink of an eye, Lin Sui'an was under the red pillar supporting the eaves. The net scabbard clicked into the wood three-thirds of the way, and he jumped up with his strength. He stepped on the pillar with his right foot, pulled out Qianjing, climbed the tiles with his left hand and flew up to the roof. Qianjing was unsheathed, and the dazzling green light was like a meteor rolling toward Yun Zhongyue.
Yun Zhongyue screamed in his mouth, turning his body in a circle, and skimming the edge of the eaves with his tiptoes. In an instant, five afterimages scattered in all directions like blooming lotus petals. Lin Sui'an's body was spinning wildly, and his right hand was thousands of times. Jing and the scabbard of his left hand flew in the palm of his hand at the same time, crushing the four afterimages like a storm, leaving only one shadow like a paper kite taking off in the distance and landing gently on the ridge where the two wings of the eaves were connected.
The speed of these two people was extremely fast, and they completed a series of exchanges in one go. It only took less than ten fingers for the rabbit to rise and the falcon to fall. Everyone in the admiration building raised their heads, stretched their necks, and were dazzled and dumbfounded, especially The people of Dongdu Jingmen who had just surrendered were even more horrified.
Lord Qianjing really showed mercy to them because of their friendship with each other. Otherwise, with such speed and lethality, how could they survive?
Yun Zhongyue was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. She thought to herself that she had not seen her for a few days. How could this little lady be so fast again? She saw Lin Sui'an's eyes flashing and was about to attack again. She hurriedly took out her arms. The trump card shouted, "Wait a minute! I'm here to do business!"
What he is holding is the scroll scroll written by Jiang family of Taiyuan, which reads, "A flower blooms even when it needs to be broken."
Lin Sui'an sucked the tooth flower seeds and felt very unhappy. The injury to her calf still affected her speed, otherwise she would have been able to take down Yun Zhongyue with lightning speed with that blow just now. Now that she had lost the opportunity, it would be difficult to catch this slippery guy. .
Moreover, I don’t know if it was her illusion, but Yun Zhongyue’s Lotus Step seemed to have improved a lot. The afterimages she had imagined before were not as vivid as today. At that moment, she could hardly judge Yun Zhongyue’s true identity. Where he was, he could only enlarge his moves and hit him directly, but unfortunately he still missed the mark.
Ling Zhiyan's expression suddenly darkened when she saw the scroll. Jin Ruo scolded her.
Hua Yitang took a step forward and said coldly, "Please make an offer!"
"There's no rush, no hurry," Yun Zhongyue nodded her chin in the direction of Yunshui River, "It's not too late to bid after all the buyers are here!"
Lin Sui'an followed his gaze and saw three carved-beam boats and several pleasure boats sailing on the vast river. There were people moving on the boats and their costumes were gorgeous. It was obvious that they were either rich or noble. They were approaching the dock of Bailu Fang. It only takes a stick of incense to reach the island.
As expected, Yun Zhongyue not only sent invitations to Ling Zhiyan, but also invited others. Lin Sui'an squinted his eyes, his pupils were so cold that they should be eradicated.
Yun Zhongyue took half a step back, her smile becoming more and more annoying, "Ms. Lin, please be patient. If you accidentally chop me to death, a scroll will appear on the wall of the 103rd Square in Dongdu tomorrow." By then, our Ling Si may have to die to apologize."
I fuck you uncle! Lin Sui'an's teeth itched with hatred, and Qian Jing tightened his grip again and again, but in the end he still couldn't cut it off. Qian Jing seemed to feel his master's aggrievedness, and when he retracted the sheath, the knife screamed like a ghost crying.
Completely opposite to Lin Sui'an, Hua Yitang put on a bright and bright smile, slowly waved a small fan, and used his eyes to signal Mu Xia and shopkeeper Ma to lead the servants to clean up the battlefield, spread incense, and in a short time, the entire building was covered They had a completely new look, and Mu Xia even gave some elders new clothes to change into.
"If the young sect master and all the Jing sect brothers don't give up, why not stay here and watch the excitement." Hua Yitang said, "The snacks are enough."
Jin Ruo hummed: "As long as you are not afraid of being poor."
The disciples of the Jing Sect were a little cautious when they saw the table full of dishes and snacks, but when they saw that their young master had already eaten two large plates, they simply threw their restraint aside and started to enjoy the meal.
The only ones with nothing to eat were Shen Xun and Qixing in the corner. The eight people were tied into big meat dumplings and could only watch helplessly.
Yun Zhongyue took a look and said, "Egret Fang is indeed worthy of its reputation. It smells so good. How about we go down and have a taste?"
Lin Sui'an held the knife in his arms: "I'm not hungry."
"Ahem, Mrs. Lin, don't you think the sun is a bit poisonous today?"
"I don't think the sunlight can shine through your thick skin at all," Lin Sui'an tilted his head and squinted his eyes, "If Brother Yun doesn't mind, I'm willing to help you thin your cheek."
"I don't dare bother Mrs. Lin, I'll do it myself." Yun Zhongyue laughed, a puff of green smoke popped out of his head, and he shrank into the smoke, then suddenly came out, as if by magic. He had a different appearance, with thin eyebrows, narrow eyes, pointed chin, light brown hair, a felt hat on his head, Hu clothes, and a golden scimitar on his waist. He actually looked like a Hu businessman.
Lin Sui'an remained calm on the surface, but his heart was already boiling: Good guy, could it be that this person, like Etta, is a non-staff member of Hogwarts? This is too outrageous!
When the two landed, except for Jin Ruo and Hua Yitang, everyone was stunned by Yun Zhongyue's new look and were speechless in surprise. Yun Zhongyue did not shy away and swaggered around twice in front of everyone. I chose a seat in the shade, drank heavily, and ate meat. I was so happy.
Lin Sui'an walked straight to Jin Ruo and sat down next to him, and whispered: "How does this face look?"
Jin Ruo squinted: "The details of his expression are impeccable, with almost no flaws visible."
Hua Yitang rolled up his sleeves and unfolded his robe and sat on the other side of Lin Sui'an, "Could it be that his original appearance was so ugly?"
Lin Sui'an: "I'll find out later if I have a chance to cut twice."
Jin Ruo: "Doctor Fang said it would be best to keep the whole body so that he can perform an autopsy."
Hua Yitang: "Doctor Fang is really a kind-hearted doctor."
Ling Zhiyan looked over silently, with an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I heard all the heroes!" Yun Zhongyue said with a smile, "Aren't you curious about who else I invited?"
Hua Yitang also smiled: "You can tell with your toes that they are just the people at the Red Sleeves Adding Fragrance Banquet, Qingzhou Bai Clan, Suizhou Su Clan, Longxi Bai Clan——"
Following his voice, the sound of clattering footsteps came from the stairs. Mu Xia led people up to the viewing tower. Hua Yitang's smile on his lips froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
Hua Yitang had never shown such a gloomy expression. Lin Sui'an was very curious and looked sideways, but saw a woman walking elegantly, with cloud-like hair, dazzling beaded hairpins, and a bright red pomegranate skirt that covered the river. The wind was dyed with a light rouge color. As we got closer, the woman's appearance gradually became clearer. Her complexion was like jade, her eyebrows were like mountain daisy, her almond-shaped eyes were like cherry lips, and her forehead was dotted with a vermilion flower, shaped like a plum blossom.
The woman was very young, probably in her early twenties by visual inspection. There was an indescribable temperament in her movements, nobility and intimacy, and softness and perseverance. When she looked at her, Lin Sui'an's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there was a lot of energy in her body. The murderous intention was about to start, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.
Lin Sui'an was shocked: this body's instinct seemed to be afraid of this woman.
Ling Zhiyan was even more frightened than Lin Sui'an. The dignified Dali Temple Secretary stood up in a hurry and almost knocked over the table in his haste. He was about to bow and salute, but the woman stopped him and said, "You don't need to be polite, Liulang of the Ling family," and then turned around. Touhua Yitang said, "Huajia Silang, long time no see."
Hua Yitang exhaled, stood up and clasped his fists, "Hua Yitang has met Jiang Qiniang of the Jiang family in Qianzhou."
Jiang Qiniang smiled and nodded: "You have grown taller."
Lin Sui'an and Jin Ruo looked at each other and clasped their fists in understanding.
The Qianzhou Jiang family is the only clan that can compete with the Taiyuan Jiang family. Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongyue can even invite them. And judging from the expressions on Ling Zhiyan and Hua Yitang's expressions, this Jiang Qiniang's identity must be extraordinary, and her status is probably not there. Under the head of the Jiang family in Qianzhou.
Ling Zhiyan's voice was tight: "I wonder why Jiang Qiniang is here?"
"The day before yesterday, Mrs. Jiang received an anonymous letter saying that there is another hidden story in Jiang Dongyi's murder of Shan Yuanming. Those who want to know the truth can come to the Bailu Fang of Yunshui River for a while. The noble family owner is busy and has no time to come. I I was just idle at home, and I thought about the pleasant scenery of Bailufang, so I stopped by to have a look." Jiang Qiniang said, looked around, and simply sat next to Ling Zhiyan, "The Liulang of the Ling family looked unhappy, could it be that he I’m not welcome to join in the fun?”
"Ling Liulang doesn't dare!" Ling Zhiyan's body stiffened into a coffin board, her face was white with a hint of green, she looked like a cabbage soaked in bitter water.
Only then did Lin Sui'an notice that there were four young men behind Jiang Qiniang, wearing green soft armor, with heroic features, and carrying horizontal swords on their waists, showing great momentum. I wanted to ask Hua Yitang what the identities of these four people were, but I found that Hua Yitang was frowning with a fan, and his face was extremely ugly, comparable to the bitter cabbage No. 2.
Lin Sui'an felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice: "Who is that Jiang Qiniang?"
Hua Yitang rolled his eyes upward.
"A high-ranking official in the court?"
Keep rolling your eyes.
"People from the palace?"
Roll your eyes wildly.
"The Holy Emperor's confidant?"
Hua Yitang's eyelids rolled and cramped.
Lin Sui'an took a breath and wrote six words on the table with tea.
[Sage, private interview via incognito]
Hua Yitang closed his eyes tightly and nodded.
Lin Sui'an felt a breath stuck in his throat, holding it in until his lungs almost exploded. It took him a while to recover, and whispered, "But she looks only twenty years old!"
Hua Yitang clearly said that he met a nineteen-year-old saint when he was young. Judging from the time, the saint must have lived three times and four years at least!
"The Xuanyuan royal family are all like this. They are born with tender faces and it is difficult to judge their true age."
"..."
Lin Sui'an silently erased the words on the table, his temples were pounding, his brain was buzzing, and he frowned unconsciously. He was successfully promoted to Lingzhiyan's No. 3 bitter cabbage, and he kept wailing in his heart:
The game is over, and now that the Holy Spirit is here in person, how will this damn mess end? !
Jiang Qiniang seemed to be quite curious. She looked to the left, to the right, and then her eyes fell on Lin Sui'an. She blinked, "Is that little lady the wife of Shiro Huajia?"
Hua Yitang, Lin Sui'an, and Ling Zhiyan all tilted their bodies at the same time and ducked their waists.
"Hahahaha, Brother Ling, I knew you must be there too." Wan Lin strode over in regular clothes, glanced at Jiang Qiniang, and was startled, "This girl looks familiar, I don't know if she is——"
Ling Zhiyan was so sweaty that she hurriedly introduced, "This is Jiang Qiniang of the Jiang family in Qianzhou."
Wan Lin suddenly realized, clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Jiang Qiniang, she is really impressive! Wan is so polite!"
Jiang Qiniang returned the favor with a smile.
Lin Sui'an wiped his sweat frantically: "Hasn't Wan Canjun seen Jiang Qiniang?"
Hua Yitang shook his fan frantically: "I've probably seen it before, but probably I'm too naive to remember it."
"..."
She didn't know whether Wan Lin was serious or not, but her heart was under great pressure right now.
The guests invited by Yun Zhongyue arrived one after another, and just as Hua Yitang expected, they were all acquaintances from the Hongxiu Tianxiang Banquet.
Bai Xiang was sarcastic when he came in. Hua Yitang was really not in the mood to argue today. He said a few words and felt bored, and then languished. Bai Ruyi and Bai Xiang were on the same boat, and Su Yiyun arrived late. Fortunately, none of them had the chance to recognize Jiang Qiniang's true identity.
Every time someone came in, Jiang Qiniang's mood became higher. She stretched her neck and rolled her eyes around. Lin Sui'an felt that if it weren't for the wrong season, she should be holding half a watermelon in her hand to fit the image.
Hua Yitang signaled Lin Sui'an and Jin Ruo to come over and lowered his voice, "The situation has changed, so be careful! If Yun Zhongyue is just asking for money, I will definitely be able to take down the axis book. If Yun Zhongyue has other plans - —”
Lin Sui'an: "He won't have this opportunity."
Jin Ruo: "Jingmen is responsible for dealing with the aftermath."
The three looked at each other and nodded firmly.
"It seems that everyone is here," Yun Zhongyue stood up, crossed his arms in front of his chest, put his palms against his shoulders, held his chest and lowered his head. This was standard Hu business etiquette. His slender eyes were narrowed to only two "Then let's start the auction of the truth about Jiang Dongyi's murder of Shan Yuanming now.":,,
