The little monk also has spring

When Jiuhui woke up, it was already noon.

Looking at the spacious and warm carriage, he was full of doubts, "This is..."

"Don't be nervous, this is my carriage." Shen Qingfeng's voice was very gentle, with a soothing effect, "How do you feel now, is there any discomfort?"

Jiuhui shook his head, frowned and said, "I'm fine, thank you very much."

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" Looking at Jiuhui's almost wrinkled face, Shen Qingfeng thought it was a bit funny, "You are not very old, why do you always frown, be careful when you are young It's easy to get wrinkles."

"I'm not afraid of getting wrinkles, I'm just afraid..." Halfway through speaking, Jiu Hui swallowed the rest of the words.

"Afraid of what?" Shen Qingfeng took out a pancake from the bag beside him and handed it to Jiuhui.

Jiuhui thanked him, lowered his head and took a bite, and said vaguely: "I'm afraid others will make fun of it."

"Just making fun of you?" Shen Qingfeng wondered, "What are you making fun of?"

Jiuhui's face slowly turned red, he swallowed a mouthful of pancakes, and replied honestly: "You made fun of me for looking like a woman."

Shang Wen burst out laughing, she didn't want to pay attention to Jiu Hui, so she kept a cold face on purpose and didn't speak, but when she heard Jiu Hui's words, she couldn't help laughing out loud. "That's right, that's right, this face is prettier than mine, no wonder people make fun of her for being a woman!"

Jiuhui's face turned even redder, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Shen Qingfeng couldn't help laughing too, but seeing Jiuhui's expression, he really couldn't bear to say anything to hurt him, so he cleared his throat and comforted him: "As the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured. People who judge people by their appearance, you Why bother with them, just let them say."

Jiuhui nodded and didn't say anything, just randomly stuffed pancakes into his mouth.

Shen Qingfeng was amused in his heart, but seeing Jiuhui was embarrassed, he couldn't ask any more, so he just said: "By the way, why are you at Qishan Sanxiong's place?"

Jiuhui swallowed the pancake in his throat and explained: "After you and I parted that day, I went to look for Senior Brother Huixin. Who knows, I couldn't find it after three days of searching, so I rushed to Suzhou, thinking that Senior Brother would not be able to find him. When it comes to me, I will definitely rush to Suzhou. Who knows, when I first arrived at Qishan, I was caught by a net that sprang out from the ground."

"Do you understand now?" Shen Qingfeng sighed softly, and said helplessly, "In terms of martial arts, you are much higher than Qishan Sanxiong, but in terms of tricks, you are far inferior to them. Fights in the world have always been conspiracy There are many tricks, and there are very few cases that are resolved purely by force."

Jiuhui nodded, "I see. But why did you appear there?"

"Actually, I also want to go to Suzhou to meet Ren Mengqiu." Shen Qingfeng chuckled and recalled, "20 years ago, when I went to Suzhou, I met him by accident, and later became friends who have forgotten the years. Although the two of us I haven't seen you for many years, but my relationship has never been weak. Who knows, I ran into you on the road."

During the conversation, the noise of people outside the carriage could be heard.

Shang Wen frowned and asked, "Brother Wu, is Suzhou City here?"

Shang Wu took the reins of the horse, let out a cry, and said, "That's right, Suzhou City is here."

Jiuhui is a newcomer, so he is naturally curious. He opened the curtain and looked out, but saw rows of shops on both sides, and pedestrians on the street, busy with traffic, very lively. Compared with Yangzhou, it was not bad at all.

Shen Qingfeng felt amused, and explained: "This place borders Shanghai to the east, Jiaxing to the south, Taihu Lake to the west, and the Yangtze River to the north, with criss-cross rivers and lakes. It is an important transportation hub, naturally densely populated, and full of merchants. Therefore, Although it is outside the city, there is already such a lively scene.”

Jiuhui nodded, looked around, frowned and asked, "Where does that senior live?"

"Brother Ren is so quiet, the villa should naturally be built in the outskirts of the city far away from the noise." Shen Qingfeng was quite patient, he smiled and looked at the crowds outside the window and said, "However, that place is not close to here, and the sky is getting dark now, so it's better Rest in the city for a night first, and then go see him tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiu Hui leaned back and leaned against the soft car wall again.Unexpectedly, as soon as his head touched the wall of the room, he immediately fell asleep.

"You sleep for a while, and I will wake you up when you get there." Shen Qingfeng's voice was very low.

Shang Wen secretly frowned at the side, and said in his heart: "The young master is the most careful. He is never indifferent and rude to others. At this time, he is even more considerate and considerate when taking care of this little monk. It's fine if this monk is an ordinary person. Master Luo's child... If the young master..."

While thinking, the carriage stopped, and Shang Wu said in a low voice: "Master, we're here."

Shang Wen frowned, she looked down at Jiuhui. "Master, do you want to wake him up..."

Shen Qingfeng shook his head, leaned over to hug Jiuhui, and said softly, "I'm afraid this child hasn't rested for several days, let him sleep well." After speaking, he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage , looking at the spacious and bright inn, "I didn't expect that this place has changed so much."

He remembered that 20 years ago, this place was just a small two-story building, with the lobby on the first floor and the guest rooms on the second floor, which together were only four or five times the size of ordinary houses.But now, it has become a grand and magnificent five-story tower with upturned eaves, which is very gorgeous.

Shen Qingfeng sighed softly, with a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes, he murmured: "Everything is different from human beings, but now these things can't see their original appearance, let alone human beings."

Shang Wen Shang Wu looked at each other and couldn't help frowning secretly. In recent years, the young master has become more and more sentimental.

After entering the inn, the waiter had already greeted the door, took Shen Qingfeng and others up to the second floor, and chose three adjacent rooms to live in.Shang Wen Shang Wu went downstairs to have dinner, Shen Qingfeng settled down with Jiu Hui, and then returned to the room, sitting at the table in a daze.

Two almost identical jadeite pendants lay quietly in the palm of his hand, Shen Qingfeng felt a pang in his heart, he murmured to himself: "Haotian, Haotian, since you decided to abandon me, why did you give me to me? Keep your pendant by your side? Why did you have to leave back then..."

While whispering, there was a squeak, Jiuhui opened the door and walked in, "Are you crying?"

Shen Qingfeng quickly wiped his eyes, still with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Jiuhui frowned, slowly came to Shen Qingfeng, and said seriously: "What's on your mind, you can tell me."

"I'm fine," Shen Qingfeng waved his hands, with a calm expression on his face. "Are you hungry, do you want to go downstairs and have something to eat?"

"Although you are smiling on your face, you are crying in your eyes." Jiu Hui's expression was serious and serious, "If you don't want to say it now, I will naturally not force you. But if one day you want to say it, I will definitely I will listen to you quietly."

Shen Qingfeng looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Okay, then it's a deal."

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Qingfeng and the others came downstairs for dinner. Just as they sat down, they heard a man at the next table say, "Have you heard that Moon Moon Villa was picked up a few days ago? Except for Ren Mengqiu's daughter who was away, there is no one." In the event of a murderous hand, none of the remaining people were spared."

The four of them were startled and looked at each other without saying a word.

Another person said: "Tsk tsk, who is so bold that he dares to trouble Mr. Ren? Speaking of which, Mr. Ren is considered one of the best martial arts masters in Suzhou City. Who is so powerful that he can kill Got him?"

The person who spoke before lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard, but also as if he wanted to be heard, "Who else can there be? There is a blood-red palm print on Mr. Ren's chest..."

"Five Poison Palms? In other words, it is the devil who wiped out Wangyue Villa..."

"Shh, sickness enters from the mouth, disaster comes from the mouth. Come, drink, drink..."

Jiuhui put down the bowl and chopsticks, stared at Shen Qingfeng with a frown, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that Senior Ren really..."

Shen Qingfeng didn't change his face, and continued to eat food slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "What you saw with your own eyes is wrong, let alone what you heard with your ears? After the meal, let's go over and take a look, and we will understand everything ?”

Jiuhui nodded, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Just then, a man and a woman walked in the door.The male is about 20 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a handsome appearance.The woman is still a little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing an apricot-yellow shirt, with an oval face, almond eyes and willow eyebrows, bright and charming, at a rough glance, she resembles the man threefold.

"Brother, look quickly, there is a little monk over there!" The girl looked around in the hall, finally cast her gaze on Jiu Hui, giggled and said, "It's really 'one side of the water and soil supports one side', this place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people , even the little monk was born so beautiful!"

"Nonsense, how can a girl talk like that," the man frowned, with a slight reproach in his voice, "If dad finds out, I'll blame you again!" As he spoke, he turned to Jiuhui and the others. Fang Fang glanced at him, cupped his fists slightly, and apologized.

The girl pursed her lips, and said indifferently: "If you don't tell me, how will father know?" After speaking, she walked quickly to the table of the four of Jiuhui and sat down.She stared at Jiuhui with a smile, "Little monk, let me ask you, does the ring scar on your head still hurt?"

Jiuhui was originally most afraid of women, when he saw the girl walking towards him, he immediately lowered his head, but when he heard the girl's question, he unconsciously raised his head, and said strangely: "I was shaved and became a monk when I was very young. Now, the pain in my head has long since disappeared.”

"Really? I want to feel it," said the girl, blinking, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the nine ring scars on the top of Jiuhui's head.

Jiuhui was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such a person, who was about to pat his head when he opened his mouth.

Just when the girl's hand touched Jiuhui's head, Shen Qingfeng suddenly stretched out a foot and hooked Jiuhui's stool, and the stool quickly moved back half a foot, so the girl's hand fell into the air.She stared at Shen Qingfeng and said, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qingfeng was smiling all over his face, but his eyes were cold and clear, "It's inappropriate for a girl to touch a monk's head in public. Besides, Shen doesn't like his own things to be touched by others."

As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked.

"Master, you..." Shang Wen Shang Wu couldn't sit still, the two of them frowned and looked at Shen Qingfeng, with a hesitant expression on their faces.

The girl frowned and said displeasedly: "Don't you also like this little monk?"

Shen Qingfeng smiled and nodded, looking at Jiuhui's eyes with a hint of affection, "Yes, I like him very much."

Jiuhui looked at Shen Qingfeng, then at the girl, her face seemed to be smeared with cinnabar.

"Hmph, I don't care. I've taken a fancy to this little monk, so he's mine after all." The girl raised her chin with an air of certainty on her face.

"That's not necessarily the case." Shen Qingfeng opened the folding fan, looked at the girl with a faint smile, "Jiuhui is the son of an old friend, whoever has his ideas, don't blame Shen's subordinates for being ruthless."

The girl didn't back down, she stared straight at Shen Qingfeng with beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly, "I don't care if your subordinates are affectionate, anyway, this little monk is mine!"

As soon as the words were settled, a young monk walked in at the door, wearing a bright yellow monk robe, followed by a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.The monk glanced around the hall, and suddenly yelled at Jiuhui, "Oh, junior brother, so you are here!"