I can't afford it, it's super fierce!

In the south of the Yangtze River, you can pick lotus, lotus leaves and He Tiantian, and fish play among lotus leaves.

The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is full of poetic and picturesque scenery, with green and quiet, blue and clear sky.On the West Lake Bridge, misty and rainy, the distant mountains are hazy and misty, and the near water is clear and green, which is better than a fairyland on earth.

The willow silk on the broken bridge of West Lake was blowing gently, and there was a gentle drizzle. A man in white was holding a bamboo bone silk umbrella with one hand. His thin clothes were wet by the morning mist and mist.The figure is detached like a fairy, and the temperament is spotless.He is independent on the Broken Bridge and integrated with the misty and rainy West Lake, just like a landscape painting meticulously drawn by a top ink and wash master.

Looking from a distance, I don't know whether the beautiful scenery of the West Lake has become the foil of that person, or because of the existence of that person, the scenery of the West Lake has become more beautiful and picturesque.

"Young master." Erlu, who was wearing a Luo shirt, stepped forward quickly, and respectfully said: "Young master's footsteps are really fast, but the subordinates are late to pick up."

As Erlu said, he took out the carefully preserved scroll from his sleeve, on which was a thick and light ink painting, the background of the painting was the West Lake, and the person in the painting was a beautiful woman in a purple shirt.

"This was made by a scholar who happened to be selling paintings nearby half a month ago." Erlu handed the painting to Jiang Li, and the woman in the painting was Ye Laiyou.

Jiang Li stretched his hand out of the bridge, loosened it suddenly, and the scroll fell into the lake, the water stained the ink on the paper, leaving only a blurry piece.

There are people coming and going in Huixianju, the waiter in the shop enthusiastically invites customers at the door, passing merchants, wanderers from all over the world, there is a lot of voices inside and outside the shop.The shopkeeper was leaning on the counter and fiddling with the abacus, licking his fingers and flipping through the account book. He looked up at a customer and asked with a smile, "Should I stay at the tip or stay at the store?"

"Stay at the hotel."

"What's your surname, guest officer?"

"My surname is Zhu."

The shopkeeper greeted people with a smiling face, beckoning the shop assistant to take the guests upstairs.

After a while, another young man came in with a bag on his shoulders, and the shopkeeper asked again with a smile: "Young lady, do you want to live in the shop, what's your surname?"

"What are you asking for?"

"Uh..." The shopkeeper was caught off guard, rolled his round eyes, and said with a smile: "Make an account, I know which room you live in, so that I can receive you better, right?"

"Okay, surname... Wan."

When the shopkeeper heard this, there seemed to be a slight disappointment in his eyes, and he took the door number and called the waiter: "Hurry up and take the woman to the room, so I can serve you."

The shopkeeper picked up the ink-covered Langhao pen, and was bored correcting the titles on the account book. Suddenly, a shadow fell, and he knew that there was another customer, so he casually asked: "Do you want to stay in the shop?"

"Stay at the hotel."

The shopkeeper was stunned, the voice was cold and pleasant, like jade splashing from a clear spring, he couldn't help but look up, his heart trembled on the spot: "Ah, stay, stay in the shop..."

In this world, there is such an otherworldly, glamorous and stunning man?

"Master, do you want to stay in the store?" The shopkeeper put down his pen and ink, and hurried to get the house number, then suddenly thought of something, and asked cautiously, "May I ask your surname?"

"Is this the rule of Huixianju? Every guest who comes here has to ask their last name?"

Only then did the shopkeeper notice that there was a young man next to him, and he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Don't mind this chivalrous man, this is also to take better care of you two."

"It's okay to clear the smoke. Your surname is Jiang,"

The smile on the shopkeeper's face froze suddenly, and then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but burst into a smile. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't hide the joy on his face: "So it's Mr. Jiang, come on, please go to Tianzi Room one."

Jiang Li was not in a hurry to pick up the number plate, but asked calmly, "Does the shopkeeper know me?"

"This..." The shopkeeper thought about it, and said with a smile: "I don't think I know you..." He hurriedly handed over the house number, and said vaguely: "There is no need to pay the rent, young master, please go upstairs."

"Why is that?" Jiang Li's eyes were a little confused, the shopkeeper pondered over and over again, and said falteringly: "Just...you don't need to give it, you can stay as long as you want, my lord."

Jiang Li was a little thoughtful, his eyes flickered, and he walked around the inn leisurely.The store is spacious and bright, and there are many customers sitting or standing.When everyone saw Jiang Li, their eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, and one of the young masters in green shirt stared straight at him.

Jiang Li looked at the shopkeeper with lonely and cold eyes: "Zeng Zi is not accepted, please tell the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper hesitated, with a little begging in his tone: "My lord, don't be embarrassed... Anyway, the rent has been paid, so you can live in peace of mind, okay?"

Holding the house number, Jiang Li had some guesses in her heart, but she no longer felt embarrassed, turned around and asked Shang Qingyan to go upstairs under the guidance of the store clerk.As soon as he entered the room, Qing Yan was shocked.

It is true to say that Huixianju is the largest inn in the Jiangnan area, but the conditions of the rooms at this day's name are also too good.Shu brocade curtains, brocade quilts, red sandalwood tables and chairs, and high-quality Ningshen incense burning in the incense burner.

Qing Yan became more and more confused, and it was inevitable that he would secretly feel wary: "My lord, who is taking care of it in secret?"

Jiang Li's faint eyes looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, his complexion could not be called cold, let alone gloomy.Even though she has been with Jiang Li for more than ten years, Qing Yan still cannot easily interpret his emotions.

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door, Qing Yan subconsciously went to open the door, the person standing outside the door was the man in green shirt who was staring at Jiang Li from downstairs just now, Qing Yan's face suddenly sank A: "Is there something wrong?"

The man in the green shirt had an attractive face, and there was a mole of tears in the corner of his eye, showing a bit of evil spirit.His gaze bypassed Qingyan, and looked straight at Jiang Li behind him.

Qing Yan further blocked the man's sight, and said in a cold tone: "What are you looking for?"

"Ah...it's nothing." The man in the green shirt smiled and spread out the paper fan. On it was an ink painting with a deep artistic conception, and there was an inscription beside it: Drunk life, dream death.

The man in the green shirt laughed, and didn't show any annoyance at the clear smoke blocking the door, and said in a friendly tone: "Brother, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for him."

"My son has no time to see you."

"Hey, it's he who has the final say, not you." The man in the green shirt pretended to straighten his collar, cleared his throat, ignored the smoke, and bowed slightly to the people in the room: "My surname is Shu, Shan The name is Huai, people from Hangzhou, dare to ask the son's honorable name?"

Qing Yan has seen too many prodigals who are addicted to the beauty of the river and have a heart of hunting for beauty.Without saying much, he stretched out his hand to push the man in the green shirt away from the door, and closed the door with his backhand. With a "boom", the refusal was unceremonious, making Master Shu feel ashamed.

When it was time to light the lights, the shop assistant brought some refreshments.A pot of high-quality West Lake Longjing, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, red bean paste rolls, snow mountain plum, two-color bean cake, and crabapple crisps.All kinds of snacks are small and exquisite, which is also worthy of the name of Huixianju.

At night, the number of guests eating and talking downstairs increased significantly, making it lively and noisy.But the sound insulation layout upstairs is very ingenious, as long as the doors and windows are closed, all the noise downstairs can be perfectly isolated.

Jiang Li held a scroll in one hand, and stood by the window for a while, the evening wind gently brushed his dark hair, his moon-like profile was like a lotus emerging from clear water.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to pull the door open.

The person who had been spying on the outer door for a long time was shocked on the spot, his face was full of embarrassment, and he said with a helpless smile: "Yes, I am rude, my son, don't blame me."

The man was dressed in a dark green brocade robe, with a noble air.Holding a paper fan adds a bit of elegance and tranquility.With a smile on his face, he looked friendly and polite, and he stood at the door in a regular manner, not getting close.It was the unsmiling playboy from earlier - Shu Huai.

Jiang Li's eyes were as cold as frost, and he was about to close the door after changing hands.Shocked, Shu Huai hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Master, this is really an unintentional mistake. I just had dinner just now and happened to pass by. Unexpectedly, I was noticed by you, and I thought I was..." Shu Huai hesitated to speak, The embarrassment on his face grew stronger.

Jiang Li said expressionlessly: "You and I have never met before, so there is no need to say more."

"Meeting by chance, acquaintance is fate." Shu Huai said this, and then smiled playfully: "Young master is going out alone, if you don't make some friends, how inconvenient is it?"

Jiang Li said coldly: "I don't need friends."

"Don't talk too much. As the saying goes, you rely on your parents at home, and you rely on friends when you go out. I really want to make friends with young masters. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to make friends with you. I'm not talented, although I don't have any great skills. But In this territory of Hangzhou, there is still some influence. If you want to know something, you can ask me."

There was an unclear light in Jiang Li's eyes, Shu Huai took a look but didn't understand anything from it.I thought Jiang Li would ruthlessly slam the door and pinch off his nose, but Jiang Li was willing to ask one more question: "What do you know?"

"That depends on what the young master wants to ask?" Shu Huai spread out the paper fan with a smile and fanned himself a burst of fragrant wind, and gave his eyes to the room: "It's not good to just stand at the door and chat like this?"

Jiang Li didn't feel the slightest apology for his negligence, his face was still cold, and he moved away to let Shu Huai enter the room.The two sat down one after another, and Shu Huai took a cup of West Lake Longjing to taste. He felt refreshed and refreshed: "Good tea. My son's rosy clouds are bright and the jade is shining, and the light and wind are shining like the moon, which really amazes me."

Jiang Li looked at Shu Huai, and simply asked: "Looking at your majestic appearance and extraordinary clothes, you must have come from a wealthy family. But who is the son of a famous family?"

"My son's words are just flattering me. I don't dare to be a famous family. I'm just a mere idler running around in the rivers and lakes."

After Jiang Li listened, he stopped wasting time: "Since you are from Jianghu, you know the affairs of Jianghu. Let me tell you a name, Ye Laiyou, can you recognize me?"

Shu Huai was stunned for a moment, but quickly answered: "Master Zhuhui, Ye Laiyou?"

"Exactly."

"My lord wants to find her?" Shu Huai's eyes were piercing, as if he could see everything: "Your lord's expression, it must be a bad thing to find Ye Laiyou. I also know what kind of organization Zhuhui is, so... it's Jianghu looking for her." Enmity?"

Jiang Li keenly observed Shu Huai's every move: "Is Zhuhui a favor to Your Excellency?"

"How is that possible." Shu Huai laughed sarcastically, slumped back on the chair comfortably, and fanned the wind casually: "That kind of cruel and heartless killer organization can only feud all over the world, where is the favor? It's just that night You martial arts are unfathomable, and she is well versed in her seductive and sorcerous arts. Three days ago, she made a big fuss in the Fengyang Tower in the north of the city and killed many people. If you want to seek revenge, you have to be careful."

"Thank you for your kind words."

"I think that Ye Laiyou is still in the city, but she is elusive and doesn't know where to hide." Shu Huai saw that the dim sum on the table was delicate, so he picked up a piece of crabapple crisps and ate them: "Young Master, it is great to seek revenge, but you must also eat it." Take care of yourself and don't worry your relatives and friends who are waiting at home."

Jiang Li's expression froze, and the figure of Gu Jinzhi appeared in his mind instantly.Suddenly, people are caught off guard, and they don't know whether they are happy or sad, whether they are cold or warm.

Shu Huai noticed that Jiang Li's expression was not right, and hurriedly asked, "Did I say the wrong thing?"

"No." Jiang Li shook his head and changed the subject, then stood up and bowed to Shu Huai: "Thank you for letting me know Ye Laiyou's whereabouts. Reciprocity is a gift, and if you don't come back, it's indecent. If you need my help, but say No problem."

"Don't worry about trifles, you are serious." Shu Huai stood up and returned the gift to Jiang Li: "Quan should make a friend with Shu, it's getting late, I see that you are still tired, it's better to go to bed early .”

Jiang Li watched Shu Huai's back as he turned and left, his footsteps were heavy, his breath was vain, and he knew that he didn't know martial arts just by feeling it a little.