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lost.

Luo Xiu?

After thinking about it, he thought it was impossible, Jiang Ling was at the side, if he sensed Luo Xiu, he might not be able to eat his dumplings so calmly.

So he relaxed and saw that the two of them had almost eaten, and shouted: "Boss, pay the bill!"

The boss said: "A total of four Wen."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Brother, pay!"

The smallest currency in Fang Tianyue's pocket is the silver that counts in twos. He took one and put it in front of the boss: "This is the only one."

Boss: "...hehe." Are you kidding me honestly?If you want to find this thing, you probably have to bite your teeth.

Jiang Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he took four copper coins and neatly stacked them on the corner of the table, saying, "Boss, put the money here."

In order not to continue to be ashamed, and not to let others think that they were trying to make trouble, the three of them went to Yinzhuang after breakfast.

There is a heavy curtain hanging at the entrance of Yinzhuang, with a traditional Chinese character money written on it.Push open the curtain and go in. The counter is directly opposite the door, surrounded by wooden railings, and hung with a black curtain, so you can't see clearly what's going on inside.

It was the first time for Lu Zhuoyang to enter this kind of place, he was quite curious, tilted his head against the bottom of the black curtain, and called inside: "Is anyone there?"

The black curtain was lifted abruptly, revealing a stiff face covered with age spots, a pair of cloudy eyes stared straight at Lu Zhuoyang, and said hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zhuoyang was taken aback, took two steps back, and bumped into Jiang Ling's back. The latter turned around to stabilize him, and said impatiently, "Can you be careful?" After saying that, he pointed at Fang Tianyue, Said to the old man, "He exchanged broken money."

Fang Tianyue smiled modestly, and said, "Old man, I have to work."

The old man turned his gaze to Fang Tianyue again, and said, "How much is the change? Yinzhuang rules, less than half a tael will not be changed."

Fang Tianyue said: "Very good."

After all, ten ingots of taels of silver were placed on the counter.

Fang Tianyue said: "It's all changed."

Seeing the silver, the old man's complexion improved a little. He picked up a piece of silver and carefully inspected its color and engraving, and said for a long while, "Wait here." After saying that, he swept all the ten pieces of silver into his sleeves, put down the black curtain and went in. into the room.

Lu Zhuoyang worried: "Could you take the money and run away?"

He probed his head to look inside, and after a while, the old man lifted the black curtain again, and gave Lu Zhuoyang a fierce look, fearing that he had listened to what he said just now.He threw a coarse cloth bag on the counter and made a loud bang: "Twelve taels of silver, the guest officer counts."

Fang Tianyue picked up the coarse cloth bag and weighed it, the weight was basically not bad, so she said: "Thank you, old man." After that, he opened the mouth of the bag, grabbed a handful, stuffed it into Lu Zhuoyang's hand, and said, "Keep some broken silver with you. .”

This feeling is just like the New Year's money given out by the elderly at home during the Chinese New Year when I was a child.Lu Zhuoyang said: "Thank you, brother." He readily accepted it.

Fang Tianyue grabbed it again, looked at Jiang Ling, but felt that it was not very suitable, so she stuffed it into Lu Zhuoyang's hand again, and said, "Be prepared."

Coming out of Yinzhuang, the three of them stood beside the cross street, seeing a rush of traffic.

Since Jiang Ling was by his side, it was natural that he should follow Li Moming's arrangement to play around.So Lu Zhuoyang asked Jiang Ling: "Master Li said that you are familiar with the surrounding towns, what's interesting, please introduce?"

Jiang Ling said: "That was more than ten years ago. There have been great changes in these years, and it is useless to remember."

Ganqing Li inexplicably recommended a black tour guide.

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Since you are not familiar with it, why did you follow us here?"

Jiang Ling took it for granted, "Naturally, I would like to obey my teacher's orders. Could it be that I made a special trip to follow you?"

Lu Zhuoyang was anxious and said, "You!"

Fang Tianyue hurriedly reassured: "It's okay, it's not a big deal. Mr. Jiang, don't want to have the same knowledge as my junior brother, so why don't you revisit the old place? Let's find an inn and settle down first. Is there any fun place nearby? , Just ask Xiaoer and you will know."

Coincidentally, there is a rather large inn right across the street, with three floors, two red lanterns hung high in front of the door, and a gold-plated plaque in the middle, with the words "Yunyue Inn" written on it.

☆, Bazaar

On the first floor of the inn, there were more than a dozen tables for the Eight Immortals. It was still early, and there were no guests who had eaten at the inn. Only a little girl walked back and forth with a large bucket of water, scrubbing the tables and chairs.

Seeing someone, the little girl threw the dishcloth on the table and yelled loudly: "Brother Li, we have guests!"

"Come on~" A yell came from the inner hall, pulling a long tail tune, and dragging it to the front.A thick-browed guy in a coarse cloth bunt with a long cloth towel on his shoulders greeted the three of them, nodded and bent down, pulled the cloth towel and wiped the chairs in one go: "Three guests, are you staying in the hotel or eating?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Stay in a hotel."

Fang Tianyue said: "Three upper rooms."

The second elder brother responded loudly, "Okay~" Then he threw the long cloth scarf back over his shoulders, bent down and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Three guest officers, please go this way first, and register for the house first."

Lu Zhuoyang followed the direction he was pointing, and then passed through the counter and saw the tip of a hat protruding from behind. It turned out that there was still a person sitting there.

Xiaoer approached the counter first, and said to the people inside: "Mr. accountant, open a room for these guest officials."

The person inside hummed twice, which was a response.

Xiao Er turned around again, and said with a smile: "Which guest officer, please come over and write down your name?"

Fang Tianyue stepped forward and said, "Let me do it."

Taking advantage of Fang Tianyue's registration, Lu Zhuoyang struck up a conversation with the second brother: "My little brother, is there any interesting place in Qingshui City?"

Xiaoer said: "It's a coincidence that the guest officer came. There is a market in the town today and tomorrow. If you are interested, you can go to have fun."

Lu Zhuoyang regained his energy and asked again: "How can I get to this market?"

Xiao Er said: "This market is divided into east and west sides. The East Market is a magic weapon exchange meeting. There will be many magic weapon dealers setting up stalls there today and tomorrow. If Xianguaner wants to find a good magic weapon, you might as well go to Try your luck there."

Lu Zhuoyang was not interested in magical artifacts, so he asked, "What about the west side?"

Xiao Er said: "The West Market is purely a market for fun. There are things to eat and play. Girls love rouge powder, gold and silver jewelry, and children like sugar dough. There are all of them, oh, and There are quite a few juggling troupes, but they are very lively."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "This is good, I like it!"

Jiang Ling sat on the side, heard the words and choked: "There is nothing you don't like."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "I don't like adding onions, ginger and garlic to my meals."

Little Two: "..."

Over there, Fang Tianyue waited for the accountant to open the written receipt, and listened to the three people's conversation.

Dharma tool exchange meeting?It's the first time I've heard that it's just a good time to go around, maybe I can find a good acupuncture array for Lu Zhuoyang.

"Hold the receipts." The accountant kept his head down, with only the tip of his hat facing Fang Tianyue from the beginning to the end, and stretched out his hand to slap the receipts on the counter, "I don't know people who live in the store, and I will not be responsible for losing them. "

Fang Tianyue received the receipt, and said to Xiaoer, "Please clean the guest room for us first."

"Young one, let's go now." Xiaoer said, "There are other waiters in the store besides the young one, and the guest officer can just give orders if there is something to do." After saying that, he threw back the long cloth towel and went upstairs in a hurry.

Fang Tianyue turned to Lu Zhuoyang and said, "Junior Brother, have you inquired? Where are you going to play?"

Lu Zhuoyang smiled and said, "West Market. I haven't been there before. Go see the world."

Fang Tianyue nodded and said: "Then junior brother, you go to the West Market, and senior brother, go to the East Market."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Senior brother, won't you go with us?"

Fang Tianyue said: "You go by yourself, brother, go and see if there is any suitable magic weapon." After saying that, he turned to Jiang Ling and asked, "Where is Mr. Jiang going?"

Before Jiang Ling could answer, Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly replied: "Dongshi. Look at his saber, it was given by the sect. It's a good time to go to Dongshi. Maybe you can find a magic weapon that you can use after walking around. Don't you think so?" ?”

"That's not bad." Fang Tianyue said, "What do you think, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Ling said: "The sect's sword is fairly easy to use, so don't worry about it." He glanced at Lu Zhuoyang's face, and said with a sneer, "I'm going to West Market."

Fang Tianyue said: "Then please trouble Mr. Jiang to take care of my junior brother."

Jiang Ling said, "It's easy to say."

Fang Tianyue went to Dongshi alone, but Lu Zhuoyang didn't know what Jiang Ling was up to, so he had to "companion" with him and headed in the opposite direction.

Along the way, Lu Zhuoyang tossed the Qiankun bag, and walked halfway, suddenly said to Jiang Ling: "Let's talk about it first, when we get to West Market, I'll go to mine, and you to go to yours. No one bothers anyone." ,how?"

Jiang Ling said: "Just play with yourself."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "That's a good relationship."

The further west you go, the more pedestrians on the road.Walking to Xishikou, the flow of people coming and going is already shoulder to shoulder, and all kinds of shouts are mixed together, making it even more lively.

Lu Zhuoyang saw a wooden carving booth at the entrance, his eyes lit up, and he said to Jiang Ling: "I'll go first, you can do it yourself!" After saying that, he squeezed in through the gap between the crowd.

There were more than a dozen animal sculptures lined up on the wood carving booth, all in different shapes and lifelike. Lu Zhuoyang liked it, and stepped forward to touch two: "Boss, you carved all these yourself?"

The stall owner said with a smile: "The handicrafts handed down from the family are easy to eat. Are there any immortal officials who are interested in taking them away? All of them only cost twelve yuan."

Lu Zhuoyang looked at them one by one, and said, "This tiger is pretty good." Then he said, "This eagle is also pretty good." He walked from left to right, looking at and touching every animal.

Then he stopped in front of a long-haired dog sticking out its tongue, thinking: This thing is quite similar to Fang Tianyue.So he said to the stall owner, "I want this."

He also saw a white spotted deer with huge tree-like horns on its head, raised its head high, and looked aloof, somewhat similar to that of Jiang Ling, so he asked curiously: "Boss, what kind of deer is this?" ?”

The stall owner carefully wrapped the tongue-sticking dog in oiled paper, and enthusiastically introduced: "This is called the Nine-Colored Deer. The king of the forest sang in nursery rhymes to coax children. He often goes down the mountain to help the poor. It is said that his life will last thousands of years. Life. Do the immortal officials like it? It will be cheaper for you. It only costs ten coins, how about it?"

As soon as he heard that Jiang Ling was cheaper than Fang Tianyue, Lu Zhuoyang immediately said, "I want it too, wrap it up."

Putting the tongue-out dog and the nine-color deer in his hands, Lu Zhuoyang left the woodcarving booth contentedly, and within two steps, he saw a painting booth in front of him, with a long rope hanging on it, and a whole row of pictures of ladies hanging there.

Didn't expect this stuff to be sold in the market.

"Be good." Lu Zhuoyang was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He leaned forward to look carefully, but saw that the author was a good painter, with a few strokes expressive. In each picture, the ladies were dressed in revealing clothes. It is not the same, but it actually has the meaning of a hundred flowers blooming.

Pointing to one of them, he asked, "How can this painting be sold?"

The stall owner was a scholar, who was immersed in painting. Hearing this, Mu raised his head in a daze, stretched out a palm, turned his face over for comparison, and said, "The lady said at least this number." He looked at Lu Zhuoyang carefully, and said , "Looking at the appearance of the fairy official, it doesn't look like someone who likes pictures of ladies, but he really wants to buy it? I advise the fairy official, if you don't really like it, it's better not to waste money for nothing, so as not to regret it in the future."

Lu Zhuoyang thought to himself: This idiot, is reading stupid?Have money and don't make money.

He shook his head and said: "I really don't like it, it's my senior brother. Don't talk nonsense," he pointed from one end to the other, and said, "This, this, and this, all wrapped up for me."

The pictures of ladies are perfect for Fang Tianyue, but Lu Zhuoyang bought a whole dozen and planned to bring them all back to Yuling Mountain, and hang them on Fang Tianyue's bedside.

The scholar stall owner put away the painting and carefully rolled it up, while Lu Zhuoyang was waiting by the side.

Although there are many people in the market, it is orderly, but for some reason, there are always some girls with their heads together, discussing in small voices, peeking in one direction from time to time, and then blushing and playing with each other .

Lu Zhuoyang was curious and couldn't help stretching his head to look around, but he was blocked by the crowd and couldn't see anything.

The scholar stall owner put all the pictures of ladies on the scroll, tied them with a silk ribbon, and handed them to Lu Zhuoyang, saying: "The fairy officials can keep it."

Lu Zhuoyang reached out to take it, thanked him, and squeezed into the crowd with the lady's picture in his arms.When he got closer, he found that Jiang Ling was actually surrounded by the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

As if there was something exciting to watch, Lu Zhuoyang gave a "cut", turned around and left, not wanting to bump into someone head-on, all the pictures of ladies in his arms fell off and scattered all over the ground.

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and shouted: "Please give way! Don't step on it!"

Kind-hearted passers-by stopped to help pick up a few pairs and handed them to him, and Lu Zhuoyang picked them up and picked them up, thanking them all the time.The dozens of pictures of ladies were all taken back in no time, only one was kept at the farthest distance. Lu Zhuoyang moved forward, but someone picked up the scroll before him.

Lu Zhuoyang reached out to pick it up, looked up and saw Jiang Ling, his face stiffened with a smile, but he still said: "Thank you."

Jiang Ling looked at the pile of scrolls in his hand, and asked, "I don't see that you still have such a sense of elegance?"

Lu Zhuoyang said with a guilty conscience: "Small hobbies are not worth mentioning."

It was still inappropriate to go shopping in the market with a scroll in hand, so Lu Zhuoyang leaned to the side of the road and put the picture of a lady into his Qiankun bag.This time, Jiang Ling didn't go first by himself, but stepped forward to hold the scroll for him, so that it could be placed conveniently.

Lu Zhuoyang didn't say anything, but he was embarrassed to draw a clear line with him, so he could only walk with him.

This Qingshui City is said to be close to the Ten Thousand Bone Peak, there are many cultivators coming and going in the town, the residents of the town should be used to the world.It's just that I'm afraid that it's rare to see a handsome young man like Jiang Ling, so he is extremely eye-catching.

That Jiang Ling is also a formidable character, being stared at by so many people, he is still unhurried and calm.Lu Zhuoyang, on the other hand, has never seen such a battle, and he walks a bit with the same hands and feet.

Seeing his blank look, Jiang Ling curled his lips into a chuckle, but didn't say anything.

There are countless rare things on the road, and from time to time, Lu Zhuoyang can see some interesting things, so he goes up to ask about them, and gradually loses the attention of others.

He ran back and forth between the various stalls, occasionally glancing at Jiang Ling.Strange to say, this man was waiting on the sidelines, with a look of lack of interest in everything.

Lu Zhuoyang thought to himself: What's the matter with this man?Since you don't like shopping, why do you have to follow?

Thinking like this, he saw a bamboo weaving stall on the side of the road surrounded by older sisters and aunts. Lu Zhuoyang aimed at a gap and squeezed in with difficulty.It feels like grabbing specials in the supermarket, which is difficult and inhumane.

Lu Zhuoyang snatched a bamboo basket that he didn't know what to use, and squeezed out of the crowd happily.Just as he was about to call out to Jiang Ling, he saw someone else standing in front of the powder booth, his barbs closed, and he was in a daze.

That look is pleasing to the eye, gentle and harmless.

A few girls huddled together, pretending to be wearing makeup, covering half of their small faces with a champagne, secretly watching him shyly and timidly.

But the young man didn't seem to notice it at all, his thoughts drifted away and he didn't know where to return.

☆, sugar man

Following Jiang Ling's line of sight, he saw a candy figurine stand at the other end, and an old man with a gray beard was concentrating on drawing a doll on a white ashlar board with sugar water.

Surrounded by a circle of children, all drooling, eyes fixed on the spoon in the old man's hand, their little heads turning back and forth following the movements of the sugar figure, it was really fun.

Lu Zhuoyang's parents' family is full of people, and all relatives gather together during the New Year's holidays. A little boy who is less than his knee height can make up a basketball team.Lu Zhuoyang is the captain, and all the children are under his care.

Seeing so many little dolls, Lu Zhuoyang felt itchy in his heart. He leaned over to the sugar figurine stand and asked the old man, "Master, how do you sell these candy figurines?"

The old man didn't even raise his head: "One penny for the small one, two pennies for the big one. You can do whatever you want."

Lu Zhuoyang counted the children beside him, there were five heads in total, he bent down and asked the children, "Do you want to eat sugar man?"

Several dolls said in unison: "I want to~"

Lu Zhuoyang said again: "Brother called, I invite you to eat, okay?"

The dolls said in unison, "Brother~"

In terms of age, Lu Zhuoyang should be an uncle, and he was called a big brother for a while, as if he had picked up a bargain, his mouth was almost grinning to the bottom of his ears.He took out ten Wen coins and put them on the old man's booth: "Give each of these dolls a big one."

Only then did the old man take the money and asked him, "What kind of trick do you want?"

Lu Zhuoyang thought hard, not wanting Jiang Ling to grab his clothes and pull them back. He hurriedly said to the dolls, "Tell grandpa what you want."

Little dolls: "OK~"

Seeing that the candy stall was no longer in sight, Jiang Ling let go.

When Lu Zhuoyang was free, he couldn't help touching his neck and complaining, "What are you dragging me for?"

Jiang Ling snorted, "Look at your teasing appearance, like a human trafficker."

Lu Zhuoyang thought to himself: Is there such a sunny and handsome human trafficker?

He was in a good mood at the moment, and he was not upset when he heard it. He took out two coins, waved them in front of Jiang Ling, and asked, "There are still two small coins, do you want to eat them? Brother bought them for you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling suddenly stopped and stared at him.

The sudden murderous aura really shocked Lu Zhuoyang.Just then he woke up and thought: Oh my god, did you take the wrong medicine?He dared to tease this ancestor.

He hurriedly said: "...just kidding. I see you have been looking at the candy stand, thinking you want to eat..."

Jiang Ling said: "How dare you use a child's stuff to fool me? Compare me with those milk babies, don't you?"

"How can it be the same..." Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ling already bullied him a step further.

Seeing his posture, he seemed to want to raise his hand to beat someone.

Lu Zhuoyang hurriedly backed away, and said: "Speak well if you have something to say, don't always think about moving your hands and feet. Do you understand that a gentleman uses his words but not his hands?" While speaking, he had already hid among passers-by, and suddenly felt safe.

Relying on the large number of people in the market, he was not afraid of death and said: "You are not a firecracker, how can you blow it up!"

When Jiang Ling heard this, his face immediately turned blue.

Lu Zhuoyang knew he was in trouble, so he ran away in a hurry.At the end, he raised his voice and shouted: "It's hard to raise a villain and a woman! That villain is you! It's you! It's you! You! Hahahahaha."

……

He sharpened his head and crawled in and out of the crowd, causing passers-by to complain, but he couldn't control it anymore. He rushed for tens of meters, and the distance between him and Jiang Ling was completely widened. Pausing at the beggar's broken porcelain bowl.

I didn't dare to say or scold before, but now I spit it all out in one breath, which is actually quite refreshing.But after the fun, I feel empty and a little scared.

The more I think about it, the more I feel sick.

Firstly, that Jiang Ling was ill, his temper was erratic, and nervous; secondly, he himself was seriously ill, knowing that Jiang Ling was mentally ill, but he always refused to be taught a lesson, seeing him take away his fangs and claws, he thought it was It's a house cat, always going up to tease it, and cowardly after teasing.

Not only sick, but stupid.

The beggar saw that he stopped in front of him and did not leave, so he kowtowed to Lu Zhuoyang twice, and said: "May the fairy officials have seven stars shining brightly, smooth winds in all directions, success in nine turns, perfection in all things, great achievements for thousands of years, and eternal glory."

"What a mess." Lu Zhuoyang muttered, threw two copper coins into the broken porcelain bowl, and asked, "Any other words?"

The beggar kowtowed twice again, and said: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, everything goes well, family happiness, wealth, wealth, peace every year, good luck every year..."

"Oh, that's enough." Lu Zhuoyang couldn't take it anymore, he waved his hands and ran away.

The beggar seemed to be able to hear the beggar chanting behind him: "Longevity for a hundred years, blessings like the East China Sea, longevity compared to Nanshan..."

He was actually a cultured beggar.

Lu Zhuoyang was thinking about something in his heart, and bumped into people head-on.The other party was a young man with a few small freckles on his face. Lu Zhuoyang only felt that he looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

The man fell to the ground with a groan, Lu Zhuoyang knew he was wrong, suppressed his anger and hurried to help him, and said with concern: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"How do you walk? Reckless." The freckled boy rubbed his butt and didn't feel much pain, so he taught, "It's nothing serious. Be careful next time when you walk. Fortunately, I was the one who knocked down this time. It will be troublesome if you bump into an older person."

Lu Zhuoyang nodded and said, "I'm sorry, there will be no next time."

The freckled boy was quite satisfied, and said, "Don't take it too seriously. I'm leaving."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Don't you need to go to the clinic?"

"Where is it so troublesome." The freckled boy waved his hand and ran away, "There will be a period later."

Before Lu Zhuoyang could react, the boy disappeared.

What's the matter.

Lu Zhuoyang shook his head and continued walking. After walking for a while, the market came to an end.It was absolutely impossible for him to turn back along the way, so he asked someone for directions and turned back to Yunyue Inn by another path.

It was the bustling time in the afternoon, and the first floor of the inn was full of people, drinking tea and chatting everywhere.

Fang Tianyue came back from Dongshi early in the morning, sat alone by the window drinking tea, saw Lu Zhuoyang with sharp eyes, and waved: "Junior Brother, this way."

Lu Zhuoyang followed the sound and saw that it was Fang Tianyue, so he walked over and sat opposite him.Weakly said: "Brother came back early."

"I came back without seeing any useful artifacts." Fang Tianyue poured him a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him, and wondered, "Isn't the West Market fun? Seeing you listless."

Lu Zhuoyang said in annoyance: "Don't mention it! I was so angry when I said it. I saw Jiang Ling kept staring at the sugar man and asked him if he wanted to eat it kindly, but he was angry with me! He wanted to beat me up!"

Fang Tianyue said: "Young Master Jiang is angry with you, so what are you angry about?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Why can't I be angry if he can be angry?"

Fang Tianyue said: "It also makes sense. It's just that junior brother please eat candy, why is Young Master Jiang angry?"

Lu Zhuoyang looked away, and said awkwardly, "How do I know?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Could it be that you thought you were mocking him for not eating sugar man?"

Lu Zhuoyang said angrily: "How can there be someone who hasn't eaten sugar man!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped.Maybe that person really didn't eat it.

Fang Tianyue said again: "Miss Yu once told me..."

Before finishing speaking, Lu Zhuoyang suddenly stood up and interrupted: "Where is my room?"

Fang Tianyue was taken aback, handed him the key, and said, "Room No. [-] on the third floor."

Lu Zhuoyang took the key and said: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep for a while. Don't call me for dinner." After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back.

Fang Tianyue was confused, and said to herself: "Did I say something wrong?"

Just as Lu Zhuoyang went upstairs on the front foot, Jiang Ling entered the inn on the back foot.Fang Tianyue saw him, and called him to stop, "Young Master Jiang, please stay."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, looking restless, he stopped in his tracks and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Fang Tianyue took a few steps forward, went upstairs with Jiang Ling, and said as they walked: "There is something I want to ask Mr. Jiang, it seems that you don't seem like a person who likes to join in the fun, why do you want to go to the West Market with my junior brother? "

Jiang Ling said, "Why do you ask this?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Please tell Mr. Jiang the truth."

Jiang Ling didn't know what was going on in his mind at the time, so he just made up a reason to deal with it: "I'm afraid that he is too poor, and he won't be aware of it if he is given money by others. Master told me to take good care of him, and I will obey my orders. "

"So that's how it is." Fang Tianyue said, "I have a feeling of ruthlessness. I wonder if Mr. Jiang will agree?"

Jiang Ling was in a bad mood, he didn't want to waste any time talking with him, he just wanted to dismiss him quickly: "Let's listen."

Fang Tianyue said: "Mr. Jiang said that he was only acting according to his master's order to protect my senior brother and my brother back to the mountain, but can you please treat my junior brother with a gentler attitude from now on? My junior brother has a straightforward personality and often offends him. Mr. Jiang, please be more tolerant, don't be as knowledgeable as him.

"Brother Zhuo Yang was in a good mood when he went out today, but he was listless when he came back. As a senior, I really can't bear to see him like this."

It's refreshing when you scold people, why do you feel "listened" when you come back?

Jiang Ling stopped and said with a sneer, "What is he doing to me when he's in a bad mood?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Didn't Mr. Jiang start a dispute with him? Could it be that there was some misunderstanding?"

Jiang Ling paused, and said: "Understood." But in his heart, he said: I don't care what that idiot is doing.

Fang Tianyue saluted and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ling said "Yes", and stopped talking to him.

Lu Zhuoyang's room was next door, and he could hear the loud noises. After returning to the room, Jiang Ling took a closer look, but the room next to him was very quiet, wondering in his heart: Is that idiot really angry?

Then I was angry again: he, an inferior monk with low spiritual power, dared to poke my sore spot directly, and he had already endured it without making a move, yet he dared to be angry with me?

After getting angry, I changed my mind and thought again: Could it be that today is a bit fierce?

Normally, the younger sisters and younger brothers would make fun of him for not eating candied candied haws.Is it really a firecracker?

Then he thought again: During the days of the Fairy Fairy Conference, we also got along like this, and I never saw that idiot act like a monster.Could it be that you have the support of your senior brother now, so you are bold?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling was furious, and he didn't want to care about whether that person was listless or dejected, and wished he could drag him here and beat him to pieces, and leave him clean.

After sitting for a while, I felt too quiet again, and thought: Why don't you go and take a look, lest that idiot can't think about doing stupid things.

Walking to the door, I felt stupid again, and thought to myself: This person has only known each other for a few days, and he sees the sky causing trouble, why bother with him?

Thinking that Jiang Ling is in Zhuyunmen, besides the head master, who doesn't need to see his face and act?Why should he go to ease the relationship with a guy with low spiritual power?If it wasn't for Master's order, he wouldn't have come to Qingshui City with him.

After thinking about it, he sat back where he was.

But it is like sitting on pins and needles.

Jiang Ling was angry, and thought: This idiot is really troublesome. If you are noisy, you find him annoying, but if you are quiet, you find him even more annoying.This trip sent him back to Yuling Mountain, and it would be best not to see him again in the future.so as not to regenerate the scourge.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling got up and knocked on the door next door, who would have thought that the moment his knuckles touched the top of the door, the door creaked and opened.

The author has something to say: [So far, the two male protagonists have finally reached a consensus, and they never want to see each other again. ——End of this article——]

I made a bunch of new codes last night, but it was overwritten when I saved it, and a large section was lost.

I knelt down and wrote it again, and suddenly felt that my whole life was gloomy...

☆, night tour

Jiang Ling pushed open the door, and the room was empty, but there was no one there.

No one is there?The door is not closed properly?

Jiang Ling noticed something was wrong, so he went to knock on the door of Room [-].The knock on the door was urgent, Fang Tianyue didn't dare to delay, she hurriedly opened the door, saw him, and asked: "Young Master Jiang, what's the hurry?"

Jiang Ling glanced inside and asked, "Is Lu Zhuoyang here?"

Fang Tianyue said: "Junior Brother is not in the room? He said he was a bit sleepy, so go and rest for a while, don't call him for dinner."

After Jiang Ling listened, he turned around and left, Fang Tianyue hurriedly said, "What happened?"

Jiang Ling said: "Your precious junior brother is gone!" After saying that, he hurried downstairs.

Although Lu Zhuoyang was a bit playful, if he went out, he would definitely inform Fang Tianyue, and if he went out so quietly, he was afraid that something might happen to him.Thinking of this, Fang Tianyue said in secret, and hurried back to the house to get the sword.

The two went downstairs and saw the second brother surnamed Li, Jiang Ling stopped him and asked, "Did you see the man who was with us?"

Xiaoer said: "Young master surnamed Lu?"

Fang Tianyue continued, "Exactly."

Xiao Er said: "See you. I just saw him coming downstairs, so I went up to say hello, and wanted to ask him if he needed any help. Mr. Lu didn't say a word, he didn't answer me, and left on his own."

Jiang Ling asked, "Can you see anything unusual about him?"

Xiao Er thought about it seriously, and said: "Thinking about it this way, there seems to be something wrong." He said a few words, and then said, "I see that Mr. Lu's complexion is turning blue, and his expression is dull. He is completely different from before. I thought he was a guest official I was in a bad mood, so I didn’t dare to ask.”

Fang Tianyue said anxiously: "Then which direction do you think he is going?"

The second brother is not very sure: "South?"

Jiang Ling said displeased: "Think carefully."

Xiaoer thought hard again, raised his hand and pointed to the south, and said with certainty: "It's the south." Jiang Ling pushed the little brother away and rushed out of the shop.Fang Tianyue hurriedly thanked her and followed closely.

Outside the door is the main street, with many pedestrians passing by, how can there be Lu Zhuoyang's shadow?

Jiang Ling rushed into a tailor's shop nearby, raised his hand to compare the height by his ear, and asked the shopkeeper, "Did you see a man of this height, wearing a blue brocade embroidered shirt, who was in his early twenties passing by?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Just now I was doing a tailor for the customer, so I didn't pay attention."

Without saying a word, Jiang Ling turned around and left.Fang Tianyue had no choice but to thank the shopkeeper later.

The two asked several shops along the way. Lu Zhuoyang was handsome and well-dressed, so some of the shops had some impressions.They sorted out the information they asked, and roughly determined the direction.After chasing to the outside of the city, I saw a big road fork on both sides, leading to different directions, and there are many people here.

Jiang Ling chose one by instinct, and said, "I'll take a look this way."

Fang Tianyue nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the other side." The two soldiers divided into two groups and searched separately.

The path Jiang Ling chose led to the mountain, and the side of the road was covered with small thorny shrubs.Before he had gone far, he found a piece of clothing hem in a bush. The color of the fabric was scraped from Lu Zhuoyang's clothes.Knowing that he was chasing in the wrong direction, Jiang Ling continued to chase in without stopping.

The further he walked towards the mountain, the softer the soil became, and Lu Zhuoyang's traces gradually became clear. After walking for a while, he could vaguely see figures floating in the distance.

At this moment, as night fell, Jiang Ling couldn't see it very clearly. Jiang Ling concealed his spiritual power and approached quietly.

Walking closer, and looking at the figure behind the tree, there are two people cuddling tightly, one of them is indeed Lu Zhuoyang.If you don't take a closer look, you will definitely think that it is a pair of young lovers having a secret meeting in the deep mountains.

It's just that at this moment Lu Zhuoyang's eyes are distracted and his face is expressionless. He doesn't look like a young lover in a tryst, but more like a puppet at the mercy of others.

And the other person was a little shorter than Lu Zhuoyang, and he looked like a young man whose body size had not fully grown. At this time, he was getting closer and groping Lu Zhuoyang's waist.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Ling rushed up and beat him without saying a word.

The boy had a few freckles on his face, it was the freckled boy that Lu Zhuoyang bumped into during the day.Caught off guard by Jiang Ling, the boy took a few steps back, turned around and fled without a moment's hesitation.

How could Jiang Ling let him succeed so easily?Lan Sui's saber was immediately unleashed, sealing off the retreat routes in all directions.

The man had no choice but to turn around and resist.

The two played back and forth a few moves, Jiang Ling only felt that the spiritual power of the young man's moves was very familiar, and felt something was wrong, so he could barely stop the sword.The sword energy was fierce, and still drew a shallow bloody gash on the boy's face.

Jiang Ling withdrew his long sword and said displeasedly, "Why is it you?"

"It's not fun at all." The young man was identified by Jiang Ling, so he wiped off his face and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Ling came so fast." It was Jing Qiu.

"Nonsense." Jiang Ling stepped forward to check on Lu Zhuoyang's situation, but saw that he didn't respond at all, so he stretched out his hand in front of Jing Qiu, and said, "The antidote."

Jing Qiu said with a smile: "There is no antidote. It's just a little skill. After another hour, he will wake up naturally."

Jiang Ling gave him a cold look, and carried Lu Zhuoyang on his back.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was about to leave, Jing Qiu hurriedly said, "Senior brother Ling, why didn't you ask me, why are you here?"

Jiang Ling didn't turn his head back and said: "Now you are on the way to escort Yaobaihu back to the sect, what are you doing here?"

Jing Qiu followed Jiang Ling, and said casually: "I have never gotten along with Li Yingjie, and Senior Brother Ling knows about it. We have to fight to the death with him. Since he doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see him, why don't I I just came out, it’s clear if you don’t see it. Anyway, Senior Sister Yu is following Li Yingjie, so nothing will happen.”

Jiang Ling said: "Then what are you doing here?"

Jing Qiu blinked and said playfully, "Of course I'm here."