Record of Bankruptcy of Liuxian Pavilion

Five days have passed since Xie Tianqiong left Liuxian Pavilion generously.Yan Zhuohong tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When most people see Xie Tianqiong coming to Liuxian Pavilion, they will only think "ah! The leader has also fallen!" But Yan Zhuohong is different. As the left protector of the Wulin League, he knows that many ordinary people don't know things.

There are a lot of words about Xie Tianqiong, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the world, and it is not clear whether the truth is true or not, but Yan Zhuohong knows that at least one of them is true, and that is the religion. Regardless of the vulgar name, it means that he is a An old tradition passed down from generation to generation.

This is the rule!

In order to deal with Xie Tianqiong, the ** sect sent two female disciples who took the sect's secret medicine to lure Xie Tianqiong, but Xie Tianqiong didn't even frown, let alone being tricked.In the end, the two female believers were suffocated to death by the medicine.

People in the Jianghu said that the leader of the alliance is high-minded, and they are full of praise for him.

Not to mention that Yan Zhuohong couldn't figure out the logical relationship, Xie Tianqiong was a student of the Kunlun School, and his inner strength already contained the kung fu taught by Han Zhengke, and secondly,

Xie Tianqiong is also a Long Yang!Not to mention two women, even if two hundred women were placed in front of him, they might all be suffocated to death in the end.Old miserable.

So even if all the people in Qingyang City went to Liuxian Pavilion to find girls, it was impossible for Xie Tianqiong to appear there.

But now he not only appeared, but also appeared in a very high-profile manner for several days in a row.

what is this.

Yan Zhuohong thought about it and didn't have a clue, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the corner of the leader's clothes flashing by.Before he had time to think, he dodged and chased after him.

The person Xie Tianqiong wants to meet is Fu Gaojun.

The two were in the backyard at this time.

Although Yan Zhuohong is very famous for his lightness kungfu, he still feels a little shy in front of Xie Tianqiong, who is number one in kung fu.He didn't dare to get too close, everyone in Jianghu knew that Xie Tianqiong was good everywhere, but his brain was not good.I don't know whether to help him fool him or get caught and beaten when he is discovered.

Staying in this place, I can barely hear the sound of the two people's conversation, intermittently, occasionally a few words float over, also: "snake... carbon... stay" and other irrelevant information.

Why don't you come over to eat snake soup in the middle of the night...

Yan Zhuohong scratched his head blankly.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw Fu Gaojun.He often nestled in the kitchen on weekdays, and the place he visited most was the garden where the girls gathered. He talked about two handfuls of chicken soup, which moved the girls to tears, and each of them paid for it to be good.The girl left, and the brothel collapsed, so he didn't have the time to care what their boss looked like.

Therefore, after lurking in the brothel for three months, he didn't even see Fu Gaojun.

Fu Gaojun seemed to have fallen asleep and was woken up again. His hair was tied up casually on his shoulders, and he was wearing a stone blue robe. There is also a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left.

Yan Zhuohong was shocked by this handsome appearance first, and then saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he made by himself in his hand, a little thought that he didn't know existed in his heart, and he was still thinking to himself: It's so good! eat?

Looking there intently, they seem to have changed the topic this time, and the voices coming over are somewhat clear.I heard Xie Tianqiong's voice: "This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious."

There was still a hint of doubt in the tentative voice.Yan Zhuohong's heart turned cold, it's too bad!I learned this sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Aunt Zhang from the Wulin League kitchen, and I learned it together when I saw that the plate was beautifully arranged. It seems that Xie Tianqiong has already seen it.

Fu Gaojun's movements were even more exaggerated than during the day. He retracted the hand holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and tried to cover his hand sideways.

As for...

Yan Zhuohong suddenly reached a consensus with Xie Tianqiong in his heart.

Fu Gaojun stuffed cakes into his mouth, and said vaguely: "What do you know, go back to your Wulin League if you have nothing to do, and send people here tomorrow."

The two exchanged some more polite words, Xie Tianqiong finally left, Fu Gaojun cleaned up the cakes on the plate, took a walk in the yard, and went back to his room to sleep.

After the lights in the room were turned off, Yan Zhuohong whispered dumbfoundedly from the tree: "I still know how to digest food after eating."

He jumped to the ground lightly, like a goose feather touching the bottom without making a sound.

There should be no more trouble tonight, he thought about going back to sleep, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind.

Bring someone here?who to send? !What are you sending them for? ! ! !

Yan Zhuohong, the left protector of the Wulin League, also suffered from insomnia today.