Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 150 The Romantic Man Lu Shuangfeng

Ding Feng felt embarrassed and looked at Sun Yanwan secretly, but Sun Yanwan was only concerned with leaving quickly and didn't say a word.

How many things does he have to do? Why would he chat up everyone when he has time?
Ding Feng had no choice but to follow. The woman didn't even glance at the two of them, and they missed each other...

Ding Feng soon brought Sun Yanwan to a house. It looked desolate from the outside, but the door was magnificent, so it must have been owned by a prominent family.

Ding Feng pointed at the house and said, "My Lord, this house was the former residence of Grand Secretary Shi Wen. Later, Grand Secretary Shi offended the emperor and was demoted. He resigned in anger and left the capital with his family."

"It changed hands several times before it landed in the hands of a businessman. He lived there for a few years but couldn't stand the quietness of the place, so he moved elsewhere."

Sun Yanwan looked back and could still faintly see the lights of Fanlou and hear the hustle and bustle of Fanlou. They had just come from Fanlou, and it was only a few hundred steps away. It was also quiet and deserted, so how could there be any bustle?

Ding Feng laughed awkwardly and said, "It's really cold!"

"He bought this house because there is a shop nearby, so it is convenient for daily commuting."

"With the Fan House, no one came to the business nearby. His shop business was declining, so he sold both the house and the shop."

Sun Yanwan casually asked, "How much silver is it?"

Ding Feng replied, "The owner's offer is 5,000 strings of cash, but I can bet on 3,500 strings of cash."

"But his shop is indeed empty. Apart from being slightly larger, it has no other advantages. If he doesn't want the shop, he can get a discount of around 800 kan."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "It's a large area..."

"That's the saving grace!"

Everything in the world before he crossed over was better than here, except for one thing: the per capita living area. In the town outside Taiyi Temple, most of the houses were over 500 square meters. Although not all of them were houses, the courtyards made up the majority. But before he crossed over, those were all dream mansions.

Ding Feng knocked on the gate of the house. An old servant came out and saw Ding Feng. He said nothing, walked back silently, and let the two of them in.

This house and yard are about 1,200 to 1,300 square meters. It is not the common courtyard house on Earth, but a vertical and horizontal style that has never appeared on Earth. There is a horizontal house, which is mainly used for entertaining guests, worshiping ancestors, and dining. There is a vertical two-story long building, divided into 20 to 30 rooms, which is used for living. The horizontal house divides the yard into front and back yards. The front yard is slightly smaller, but very elegant. The back yard is spacious, and there are places to park carriages, stables, woodshed, etc.

Sun Yanwan took a look at it and thought it was okay, so she said, "Buy it for me!"

Ding Feng asked, "Do you buy from the store too?"

"That shop is one-fifth the size of this house, so it's considered a large shop, but there are really few people coming and going."

Sun Yanwan replied: "Let's buy them together."

In the future, he might open the Tianma Gang to Luojing. Wouldn't it be a good thing to have a shop like this to take on business?
Ding Feng agreed without asking any further questions.

Sun Yanwan then asked where there was a clean inn nearby. Ding Feng recommended one very close by. Sun Yanwan was too lazy to go back to Fanlou, so she asked Ding Feng to notify Lao Qingshan while she went to the inn to settle down.

There was nothing to do for the next few days. On the third day, Ding Feng finished the paperwork for the house and shop and sent it to Sun Yanwan. He also arranged for some idle men and women to clean the house and help buy various daily necessities.

Before Sun Yanwan had time to move, he received a reply to his letter.

Chongyang City, Taiyi Temple, and Songyang Mountain are still too far away, and Shaochan Temple is just on the Guannei Road. Monk Kongchan's letter arrived very quickly and was delivered to Feixing Escort Agency.

The great master's reply could be summarized in just one sentence: The people from Shaochan Temple had already set out and arrived in Luojing a few days ago, staying temporarily at Kaibao Temple. He was asked to contact them.

Only then did Sun Yanwan realize that Shaochan Temple had also sent people, but they arrived a few days late.

He hadn't been to the Divine Sword Escort Agency in the past few days, nor had he left his address to the Tai family, so he hadn't known the news.

Sun Yanwan took the letter from Monk Kongchan at Feixing Escort Agency and asked Lao Qingshan to drive directly to Kaibao Temple. He wanted to meet this senior disciple of Shaochan Temple first and discuss how to solve the problem of Shendao Escort Agency.

He originally thought that since he was born in Shaochan Temple and lived in a temple, he must be a monk?

Arriving at Kaibao Temple, Sun Yanwan asked a monk and was directed to a side courtyard. He called out, "Sun Yanwan from the Songyang Sect is visiting the high monk from Shaochan Temple." Someone in the courtyard responded, "Not a monk!" Immediately, a young man emerged. He was about twenty-one years old, a very handsome man, dressed in an ordinary cloth robe. He had a sturdy build and a very lively aura.

The young man was delighted to see Sun Yanwan. He tugged at his sleeve and said with a smile, "I've heard people mention Junior Brother Sun's name in Shaochan Temple. They all say that Junior Brother Sun's poetry is unparalleled." His attitude was so warm, as if he had met a gullible person who loved to pay the bill. Sun Yanwan felt a little uneasy and replied, "They are just games, not worth mentioning."

The young man laughed and said, "I arrived in Luojing and thought things would get better, but after just a few days here, at least seventeen or eighteen people have mentioned Junior Brother Sun's poetry to me."

This man was a good talker. He subtly praised Sun Yanwan, making him feel very comfortable. He invited Sun Yanwan to the side courtyard and then said, "I am Lu Shuangfeng, the twenty-first disciple of Master Da Ku! Nian Xizhao is my nineteenth senior brother. He also praised Brother Sun and said that it was thanks to Brother Sun that the wedding would have ended."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Are you praising me for kidnapping my aunt?"

"This matter...is not worth boasting about!"

Lu Shuangfeng was a very talkative young man. Due to Nian Xizhao's relationship, Monk Kongchan's recommendation, and other reasons, he had a very good impression of Sun Yanwan. After a few words, he said with a smile, "Junior Brother Sun has only been to Luojing twice and is probably not familiar with the places. Let me treat you to a good meal today."

Sun Yanwan certainly wouldn't refuse someone's invitation to dinner, and this Lu Shuangfeng must be extremely skilled in martial arts, at least significantly better than him. If he were to meet the Barbarian Princess of Northern Yan again, she would be a very powerful helper.

After the two of them left Kaibao Temple, Lu Shuangfeng was even more delighted to see that Sun Yanwan had a car. She instructed Lao Qingshan how to turn left and right along the way.

Soon, Sun Yanwan saw a familiar building, and they arrived at Fanlou again.

Sun Yanwan was shocked. He really didn't expect that a lay disciple from a Buddhist temple would actually visit a brothel?
Well, he is a lay disciple, not a monk, so it seems there is nothing wrong with visiting a brothel!
Lu Shuangfeng looked very familiar with the place and took Sun Yanwan straight inside. The waiter at Fanlou was very friendly and it was almost written on his face that this old man spent a lot of money.

Sun Yanwan was quite helpless and said, "It's just a meal, why come here?"

Lu Shuangfeng pulled him aside and said, "I'm treating you, so how can I not find the best place in Luojing?"

(End of this chapter)