There was a lot of momentum on the third floor, and Yin Yue Pavilion suddenly became quiet.
The wealthy shopkeeper hurriedly climbed to the third floor, and the servants crowded out of the way.
It took three or four minutes for the situation upstairs to calm down.
Broken tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and a few people with injuries on their faces and bodies left quickly.
The first and second floors were quiet for a while, and the lively atmosphere resumed.
Jiang Shengji looked disgusted and drank all the wine in his glass.
Lin Xiao called the waiter, added a few more dishes, nodded and said, "Brother Jiang, I do have something to ask you."
"But it doesn't matter." Jiang Shengji said dullly.
"Is Mr. Jiang upstairs always like this?" Lin Xiao said in an indifferent tone, as if he just wanted to find a topic, "I came to Hubei this evening and met him twice, and he seemed to have encountered some trouble."
"It made you laugh."
Jiang Shengji smiled bitterly, "Jiang Li has been in the field for more than ten years. He only recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan a few days ago. It is his first time to come into contact with the power of the family. He is a bit arrogant and domineering."
"No wonder..."
Lin Xiao did not say the next words.
He sighed inwardly. Looking at this situation and the helplessness of the king in front of him, Jiang Li's status might not be low.
If you think about it more crudely, it is possible that the contemporary Jiang Family Holy Master may have an illegitimate child.
Either he is the illegitimate son of a family elder, and his position is only high but not low.
After all, it can make a king who is a level higher than the Holy Lord sigh incessantly, feel resentful and helpless, and his status is definitely not low.
There was a big gap between the heirs he thought he would have after being separated from the family.
However, this also explains why Jiang Li, as a scion of an ancient aristocratic family, fought back and forth with the monks in a remote corner like Zuoxiangfu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and also acted in such a despicable and domineering manner.
"No matter how strong you are, there are still bonds you can't break."
Lin Xiao exhaled and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Shengji with his own hands.
He also brought hot tea, filled it for himself, raised his glass and said, "Brother Jiang, if you don't mind, can I have tea instead of wine?"
"There is nothing you can't do,"
Jiang Shengji laughed. He had already intended to make friends, but now he was even more satisfied. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Drinking the moon is rare in the world. It is the celestial delicacy of wine. If Brother Lin leaves Echeng, he must let you know and take some wine back." Savor it.”
"Next time we meet, we won't be able to drink tea."
"nature."
Lin Xiao smiled slightly.
The two exchanged cups, one was a young prodigy and the other was a middle-aged king. The topic kept jumping between the younger generation, cultivation, and the prodigy.
Although Lin Xiao is young, he has a sense of calmness in his bones. His speech is reasonable and appropriate, he has a good understanding of the affairs of the younger generation, and his behavior is neither humble nor arrogant. Even when he is facing Jiang Shengji, he does not feel that there is any difference between high and low status.
Jiang Shengji had been lingering in Yin Yue Pavilion for several years, and he had rarely seen such a genius. The more we talked, the more comfortable he became, and he wanted to tell all the recent troubles.
Yin Yue, who could make a saint drunk, finally got him drunk with bottle after bottle of persistence.
Without deliberately leading the topic, I got the information I wanted.
Lin Xiao was very satisfied with this unexpected encounter today.
The lively conversation was not just an act, some topics really worried him.
In his heart, he did not hate the entire Jiang family because of An Liuying's life experience.
Revenge must be avenged.
But the target was Jiang Li and the existence he relied on.
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.
If there is no distinction between reason and reason, what is the difference between treating a Jiang family member with hatred and resentment and leading his sect to destroy Zuo Xiangfu?
The same is true on the Wuhui Cliff side.
this,
This is a good and promising sect education!
Lin Xiao didn't want the disciples he would train in the future to become a demonic cultivator like Jiang Li who would kill everyone if he had any hatred.
With his thoughts at this point, Lin Xiao called the waiter and stood up to pay.
Jiang Shengji was obviously a regular customer, and the waiter took him upstairs to rest.
As for Lin Xiao's meals, they were also exempted because of his face.
Lin Xiao did not refuse, and randomly selected a treasure in the treasure house and asked them to give it to Jiang Shengji.
The treasure weapon is not powerful, but its shape is interesting. It is like a galloping horse riding arrows.
As a casual gift, it will definitely be called exquisite.
After leaving, Lin Xiao thought for a while and said, "Pack a few more meals and I'll take them away together."
The shopkeeper recorded the invitation and said, "Master, please stay here for a moment. The food will be here soon."
"Um."
Five minutes later, Lin Xiao walked out of the door of Yinyue Pavilion and walked towards the block selling snacks and accessories.
Fifth floor, by the window.
Jiang Shengji played with the flying arrows in his hand and watched with interest as Lin Xiao's back disappeared into the darkness at the street corner.
"Uncle Third, I'm not full yet,"
The young man who looked very unconvinced after being taught a lesson stood behind him, groaning and lowering his head, "What on earth did you ask me to come up for?"
"This person has cause and effect that is intertwined with you, and will intersect with you in the future."
Jiang Shengji said and glared at him with hatred, "The other party has the background to confront Wushuang at a young age. If you continue to be so ridiculous, you don't know how you will die in the future!"
Jiang Li shrank his neck and said a little aggrievedly: "Isn't there Brother Wushuang standing in front of me? Anyway, I don't expect the status of the Holy Lord and the Holy Son. Why do I have to play more on weekdays?"
"Play?"
Jiang Shengji released a bit of the murderous intention of a king, "What are you doing? Killing the whole family! Murdering a good family!"
"If you are so ignorant and incompetent at such a young age, and have a murderous streak, will you dare not even eat beef in the future?"
"If your father hadn't felt guilty, I would have killed you long ago!"
"Third uncle!"
Jiang Li was just a Golden Core Stage cultivator. He was immediately frightened and said in a panic, "Have I changed? It's all my fault for those short-sighted slaves who insist on being stupid in front of me. I will definitely do it in the future." Calm down your temper and won’t kill people randomly again.”
Jiang Shengji sneered and said, "It's best this way."
Seeing that Third Uncle's anger had subsided a bit, Jiang Li shrank his neck, put on a well-behaved and sensible look, and said without confidence: "Then this monk..."
"Don't worry about it,"
Jiang Shengji remembered what Lin Xiao had said and sighed, "No matter what I say, the same blood is flowing. If he really wants to kill you in the future, I will intercept him."
"Thank you, uncle!"
"Hmph, don't think I'm easy to talk to. After you settle the account today, you can go to the clan to receive your punishment."
"Feast and drink the moon, huh."
"How ridiculous!"
…
At this time, Lin Xiao didn't know what was happening a few streets away.
He twirled the decoration on the hairpin and replaced it with some red and white silk. He thought An Liuying would like it, so he put them all into the merchant's wooden box.
"That's all."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, we'll wrap it up for you right now!"
The boy who received the guests was very quick and tied them into gift boxes in twos and twos.
"Chenghui, a total of fifteen spirit stones."
"It's all here."
Lin Xiao paid the fee and walked in the alley where countless people still came after nightfall, counting the things in his hands.
The meals packed by Yin Yue Pavilion, some clothes, the missing big medicine, the alchemy room, the scripture storage pavilion, the hairpins that the cloth girl might use, snacks, and the most important information about the Jiang family.
After making sure everything was safe, he looked at the time.
Abandoning the rush, there are still two or three hours to spare.
"With good luck, I should be able to find some clues about that day if I go to Wuhui Cliff again."
After making up his mind, Lin Xiao walked directly out of the city.
