The little monk also has spring

Following the prestige, Jiuhui was overjoyed, and saw a girl in a green dress standing behind Huixin, and said strangely, "This is..."

The girl approached and saluted gracefully, "Zixia has seen you all."

Huixin sighed softly, and explained: "This girl's surname is Ren, and she is the only daughter of senior Ren Mengqiu." Having said this, she sighed again, "I was separated from Jiuhui, and I came to Suzhou after waiting for two days. Hope to meet people at Moon Moon Villa. I never imagined that I met Miss Ren on the way and listened to her talk about what happened to Moon Moon Villa."

"In this way, Wangyue Villa really..." Shen Qingfeng suppressed his smile, and his face became serious.

Hui Xin nodded, with a frightened look on her face, "I followed Miss Ren to investigate, and there was no one left alive in the villa. Moreover, there was a blood-red palm print on everyone's chest. The two of us used It took two days to bury all the corpses."

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Wangyue Villa was really destroyed.However, who has such supernatural powers, who can bloodbath Wangyue Villa overnight?Could it really be... Everyone focused their attention on Ren Zixia, hoping she could give an answer.

However, Ren Zixia just lowered her head dejectedly, and there seemed to be flashes of water in her eyes.

Shen Qingfeng sighed softly, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that brother Ren, who was so famous for the first time, would end up in such a bleak end. If I had come to Suzhou to see him a few days earlier, there might still be room for things to turn around, and there is no need to worry about it." You know. Brother Ren, it's a good journey." After finishing speaking, he bowed in the direction of Wangyue Villa.

"Young master knows my father?" Ren Zixia raised her head and looked at Shen Qingfeng in surprise.

Shen Qingfeng nodded, a trace of sentimentality flashed across his eyes, and he sighed softly: "Yes, my father and I have been friends for many years. Although we haven't seen much, we have always had a good relationship. I was going to visit him this time. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen. Where is your father buried, I want to personally see him off."

"I don't know your surname?" Ren Zixia looked at Shen Qingfeng firmly.

Shen Qingfeng shook his head, and sighed: "Miangui's surname is Shen, I just don't know what Brother Ren will call me."

"Could it be...Your Excellency is Shen Qingfeng...Mr. Shen?" Ren Zixia stared at Shen Qingfeng without blinking, her face gradually stained with a layer of rouge.

Shen Qingfeng was taken aback, and wondered: "How does the girl know? Does your father often mention Shen?"

Ren Zixia nodded, shook her head again, and said with a blushing face: "Actually, my father wrote to me a month ago, asking me to stay at my grandmother's house for a few more days. There was a lot of parting in the words. I felt that It's strange, so I bid farewell to my grandma and came home. Unfortunately, it's still a step too late." As she spoke, she burst into tears.

"Sister Ren, death cannot be brought back to life, so please let me express your condolences." The girl in yellow shirt had already left Jiuhui, and after listening to Ren Zixia's words, she patted Ren Zixia's shoulder pretending to be old-fashioned.

Ren Zixia nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Shen Qingfeng's eyes became complicated, and he pondered: "Can you let me take a look at the letter your father wrote to the girl?"

Just as Ren Zixia was about to reach for it, she thought of something, and her face flushed again, "Unfortunately... I was in a hurry when I came back, and accidentally lost it."

"It doesn't matter," Shen Qingfeng frowned, and pondered, "Did your father do anything unusual before?"

"My father suddenly fell in love with drinking some time ago, and he always frowned and sighed." Ren Zixia thought for a moment, "By the way, he also sent away some of his entourages who had followed him for many years. I thought it was strange at the time, but now that I think about it, It seems that my father has long anticipated today's disaster."

"There must be something very strange about this matter," Shen Qingfeng frowned, and said to himself, "But who did it?" Glancing at Jiuhui who was listening carefully, he frowned, A small face was almost huddled together, not realizing that he was amused, and his eyebrows stretched out involuntarily.

"Sister Ren, you are the only one now, have you thought about how to live in the future?" The girl in the yellow shirt frowned, "Whether it's revenge or life, I can't let you be a woman in public all day long, right?"

"Thank you girl, I'm fine." Ren Zixia showed a firm look in her eyes, and she said word by word, "my father said that nothing in the world can be relied on, only myself can be relied on. It will never discredit Wangyue Villa."

Everyone kept nodding their heads and secretly applauding in their hearts.

"Good sister," the girl in yellow shirt lay on Ren Zixia's shoulder, blinking and smiling, "Then do you have someone you like? If not, just be my sister-in-law!" Pulling it closer, "This is my brother, Shangguan Jincheng, with decent looks and fists."

"Shangguan..." Shen Qingfeng frowned slightly, guessing, "Could it be that you two are from Kongtong?"

"That's right, I forgot to introduce you just now, and now I apologize. In Xia Shangguan Jincheng, the No.13 generation disciple of the Kongtong Sect. This is the younger sister, Shangguan Jinxiu." As he said, Shangguan Jincheng cupped his fists and faced several people He arched his hands slightly. "Where you can't reach, please Haihan."

"It turns out that it's the son and miss who are in charge of the Shangguan's sect. You're being rude." Shen Qingfeng nodded slightly.

Seeing Shen Qingfeng's indifferent attitude, Shangguan Jinxiu felt displeased, "My father is Shangguanxun, the current head of the Kongtong faction, hmph, how about it, great, how can you still compete with me?" With Jiuhui, "Little monk, listen to me, from now on, you can only like me alone."

Jiuhui was originally not good at dealing with women, but now his expression was embarrassing, his tongue was tied up, "Don't... don't talk nonsense... I'm a monk, how...how can I say that I like it and shut up that I like it?"

"Anyway, I've taken a fancy to it, it doesn't matter if you are a monk or not," Shangguan Jinxiu stuck out her tongue, ignoring Jiuhui.She stretched out her hand to grab Ren Zixia's hand, and said eagerly, "My good sister, how about it, you should accept me. As long as you marry my brother, it will not be difficult to find out the truth and avenge your father..."

"I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't promise you," Ren Zixia shook her head, and resolutely rejected Shangguan Jinxiu, "If I do this, I will use marriage as a means of revenge. Responsibility is also a kind of harm to others."

"Hey, what's the point?" Shangguan Jincheng blinked, his face full of confusion, "Isn't it fair to exchange one thing for another?"

"It's not fair," Ren Zixia frowned, "It's just a kind of deception and use."

"Well said," Shen Qingfeng nodded with a smile, and praised, "Brother Ren has taught a good daughter, I think he will be at ease if he knows it."

Ren Zixia's face blushed slightly, she glanced at Shen Qingfeng, but did not speak.

"Miss Ren, you don't have to take what my little sister says to your heart." Shangguan Jincheng took a half step forward, staring into Ren Zixia's eyes and said, "Don't worry, my Kongtong faction will never stand idly by about Senior Ren's affairs, and will definitely take care of him." The demon sect will be wiped out in one sweep, to avenge Senior Ren."

"Thank you, Mr. Shangguan, but I, the daughter, should take revenge for my father's revenge." Ren Zixia bowed gracefully and politely refused.

"Sister Ren, what you said is wrong," Shangguan Jinxiu wrinkled her delicate nose, "We have good intentions, how can you reject people thousands of miles away? What's more, one more person is not more strength, any Can't the revenge of the seniors be avenged one day earlier?"

Ren Zixia shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can do this by myself."

Huixin clasped his hands together, and said, "This time, the master specially sent me and my younger brother to visit Senior Ren. At this time, such a big event happened in Wangyue Mountain Villa. There is absolutely no reason for me to ignore it in Kongchan Temple. Find the murderer. Naturally, the Zen Temple can't stay out of it. Miss Ren, don't refuse anymore."

"Thank you for your kindness, but..."

"Brother Ren and I have been friends for many years, so naturally we can't stay out of it right now." Seeing that Ren Zixia was about to refuse again, Shen Qingfeng spoke first, "Miss Ren, if you refuse at this time, it will really hurt everyone's hearts."

Ren Zixia took a deep look at Shen Qingfeng, then nodded slowly, "Then thank you all."

"Sister Ren, do you have any plans for the future?"

Ren Zixia frowned and shook her head.

Shangguan Jincheng smiled slightly, and suggested: "I and my younger sister are going to Moyunding in Jizhou. At that time, all major sects will send people there to discuss the plan to eliminate demons. If Miss Ren does not give up, you might as well go with my brother and sister , may be able to get some clues from it, it is unknown."

"That's a coincidence, my junior brother and I are going to Moyunding too." Huixin clasped her hands together and laughed.

Ren Zixia was a little hesitant, she glanced at Shen Qingfeng, "Is Mr. Shen going to Moyunding too?"

"It's fine anyway, let's go to Moyunding for a walk." Shen Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

"Master, we haven't been home for more than ten years. I'm afraid the house is a mess." Shang Wen Shangwu couldn't help dissuading, "Besides, the young master also said when he came here that he would go home directly after arriving in Suzhou. Why have you changed your mind now..."

"How about this, I will go to Moyunding, and you two will go home directly. After you go back, tell your family that I will definitely go back in three months." Shen Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and said, "This is not close, you two Be careful on the road, and remember to write to me if you need anything.”

"Master, how can we rest assured that you are alone..."

"Okay, I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say any more. Be careful on the road. Go." Shen Qingfeng waved his hands, obviously urging the two to go on the road.

Shangwen Shangwu knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he clasped his hands together, bid farewell and left.

Let's just talk about Shen Qingfeng and the six people. After discussing, they decided to spend the night in the inn. The next day, after paying homage to Ren Mengqiu and his wife, they took the road to Jizhou.Coincidentally, the inn was overcrowded and there were no spare rooms.Including the one that honors culture and martial arts, there are only three guest rooms.

Ever since, Ren Zixia and Shangguan Jinxiu shared a room, Jiuhui and Huixin shared a room, and the remaining two shared a room.

After dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.Shen Qingfeng went out alone on the pretext of wanting to see the night view of Suzhou.

Suzhou's business is prosperous, and the night market has a long history. At this time, when the lights are on, it is naturally full of singing, dancing and singing, which is very lively.Hearing the singing from far and near in his ears, Shen Qingfeng felt something special in his heart.More than ten years ago, he also came to Suzhou. At that time, he was in the prime of his life and proud of his spring.

Right now, he felt like he was almost turning into a bad old man.Because only old people like to look back on the past and lament the past.Young people, on the other hand, only have infinite vision and hope for the future.Shen Qingfeng smiled wryly, then sighed softly. "Maybe, I'm really old."

"Hehe, young master is handsome and chic, how can you say that you are old?" A firework girl ran over courteously, took Shen Qingfeng's arm and smiled coquettishly, "Qiu Niang will let young master understand that young master is in his prime. The year of the strong tiger and wolf. Why don't you go to Wangxian Tower and have a few glasses of wine first?"

The words are so explicit that the invitation is self-evident.

Shen Qingfeng laughed at himself, he gently opened the woman's hand, "Unfortunately, Shen doesn't have such a blessing."

The woman still didn't give up, she leaned on Shen Qingfeng's shoulder softly and bonelessly, and said softly: "Young master is so incomprehensible, it really makes Qiuniang sad..." Before she finished speaking, she was beaten by Shen Qingfeng with a smile. He said, "Hehe, Shen is not an empathetic person, so there is no need to waste the girl's kindness on Shen."

"You..." The woman stared slightly, snorted coldly, and staggered away.

Shen Qingfeng gave a wry smile, and murmured: "If it's Haotian, he must be molested before sending him away..." After saying that, he walked straight into a tavern and ordered a pot of good Nurhong.He smacked the clay, picked up the wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

"Oh, good wine, good wine..."

After drinking the wine, Shen Qingfeng filled the wine gourd again, and then stumbled out the door.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Toast Mingyue, and Yingying became three people.

The month does not drink, the shadow follower follows me.

For the time being with the moon, Xingle must be in spring.

I linger on the moon, my dancing is chaotic.

Woke up with lovers, scattered after drunk.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, looking forward to Miao Yunhan. "

Shen Qingfeng raised his head and chanted while laughing and drinking, spilling most of the wine on his face.

Suddenly, he staggered, and Shen Qingfeng fell to the ground with a bang.He didn't care, picked up the wine gourd and continued to pour it into his mouth.After only three or two mouthfuls, the wine gourd is empty.He stuffed the wine gourd back into his bosom, and squinted to look at the moon, only to feel that the moon was round and bright, just like that person's eyes.

Suddenly, the moon transformed into a handsome fair face, with sly gleams in the long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Haotian..."

Shen Qingfeng's breathing stopped suddenly, and he didn't even dare to blink.He knew that that person was dead, and what was in front of him was just an illusion.But even if it was an illusion, he wanted to see it for a while longer.Because, they have been separated for too long, so long that he can hardly figure out what that face looks like.

The man looked at him quietly, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, as if he was laughing at his downfall at this time.

Shen Qingfeng slowly stretched out his hand, and then slowly touched the familiar yet unfamiliar face, "Haotian..." There was warmth in the palm of his hand, and his mind was confused, and he couldn't tell what was going on in front of him.However, he didn't bother to distinguish, and didn't want to distinguish, he hooked his long arm and pulled him into his arms, "Haotian..."

The person in his arms began to struggle, "You're drunk, Brother Shen, I'm not..."

"Brother Shen?" Shen Qingfeng frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, "Call me Qingfeng."

"Brother Shen, I'm not..."

Seeing the tender lips parting and closing incessantly, Shen Qingfeng's eyes darkened, he clasped the back of the head of the person in his embrace, raised his head and kissed her.

The body of the person in his arms softened, and he no longer struggled.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qingfeng let go of the person in his arms.When he saw the man's face clearly, he was taken aback, "Nine regrets?!"