Chapter 70
Chapter 70
Chapter 70
The person who spoke was wearing a black robe, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with patterns like water waves, like a waterfall, his black hair was not tied up, but was scattered behind him, and some silver hair accessories were loosely gathered , although it is winter, but still holding a folding fan, it looks like a beautiful and handsome appearance.
Although the man didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Yin Chengyu couldn't help raising his vigilance. This man appeared behind them silently. unknown.
"Thank you for reminding me, fellow daoist." Yin Chengyu cupped his hands and smiled, "As a mortal, it doesn't make much sense to entangle too much, just learn the lesson."
Lin Xiuran was only concerned with venting his anger just now, but now he found that he was being watched the whole time, and felt ashamed. He cupped his hands after Yin Chengyu and turned his head away, for fear of being laughed at. good.
Unexpectedly, but he was afraid of something and came here. The man spread out the folding fan and fanned it pretendingly, walked straight through the formation formed by Yin Chengyu, and asked with a smile: "Which sect are you from? It seems You are still young, did you just go out to practice?"
There didn't seem to be any malicious intent on this person, but Yin Chengyu couldn't help frowning when he saw him approaching. First, it was because he could easily break through the formation he had set up. His cultivation was naturally profound and exquisite. I also felt that this person looked familiar, but for a while I couldn't remember where I saw it.
"It's just that I have nothing to do, so I just go out for a walk." Yin Chengyu said.
As if he hadn't heard the meaning of rejection and alienation in Yin Chengyu's words, the man walked over on his own, leaned leisurely against the brick wall, and looked sideways at the two men. The little thief released some coercion: "Go to the government to accept the crime yourself, or let someone escort you there?"
No matter how glib those two little thieves were, they were nothing more than mortals, how could they stand the coercion he deliberately released?Dang even couldn't bear it anymore, blood came out from the corner of his lips, he was so frightened that he begged the immortal master to spare their lives.
Although Lin Xiuran said that he was very angry with these two thieves before, after all, he had already relieved his anger after a beating, and he couldn't bear to see them again, so he hesitated for a while and persuaded: "Fellow Taoist... It’s fine if people are kidnapped and sent to the government, it’s because of the trouble I caused, if fellow Taoists intervene, I’m afraid it will only increase the cause and effect.”
The man looked at Lin Xiuran with a strange expression for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Which family are you from, that you are so funny? You are too kind."
Before he finished speaking, the Han Qiong sword in Lin Xiuran's hand trembled slightly as if echoing.
Lin Xiuran hadn't noticed the difference yet, but Yin Chengyu's heart was already overwhelmed. Although this person's face was slightly different from what he had seen before, his facial features were clearly the same as Su Qinglan's that he saw in Liaozhou's secret realm back then. appearance!
No wonder Han Qiong felt something, maybe it was the breath of the old master, but in this way, it would be even more dangerous.Although Lin Xiuran was not a sword cultivator, Han Qiong was after all his talisman that was refined and subdued by him. If someone coveted it, there would be no guarantee that there would be an unending situation.
If this person is really Su Qinglan, as the old master, he probably knows Han Qiong better than Lin Xiuran. If they really match up, it is unknown whether Han Qiong can be used by Lin Xiuran, even if he can barely use it. , with his current cultivation base, I am afraid that he will have no power to parry against this person!
Yin Chengyu was trembling and did not dare to act rashly, but the man walked up to Lin Xiuran and sniffed, with some doubts, he said, "Huh? It's not from Donghai, so could it be the child of an in-law's family?"
Hearing him mention Donghai, Lin Xiuran was taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Donghai... Liu's family?"
Seeing him like this, the man confirmed what he was thinking, stretched out his hand and turned his head, looked up and down for a while, saw the bamboo pattern embroidery looming under Lin Xiuran's cloak, and suddenly said in surprise: "Xiuran?! "
Yin Chengyu was already ready to start a fight if there was a disagreement, but he never expected this kind of development. He was dumbfounded when he saw the man pull Lin Xiuran into his arms, and said in surprise and joy: " Xiuran, I am your uncle! I hugged you when you were young!"
Lin Xiuran was dragged and swayed by that person, almost losing his hair, struggling to get away in a hurry, frightened by this magical twist, he stammered in horror, "Ah, Uncle?"
"Is Xiu Ran so tall?" The man said happily, "Do you have a twenty-stone phoenix feather bow on your body? It was given to you by your uncle at the full moon banquet, do you remember?"
The corner of Lin Xiuran's mouth twitched. He really remembered this bow. He wanted to use this bow to hunt some spirit beasts to satisfy his greed when he was in Liaozhou Secret Realm, but after working for a long time, he didn't even catch a pheasant. It made him a little uneasy.
But in any case, it is better to be relatives than enemies.
Half an hour later, Lin Xiuran and Yin Chengyu boarded a painting boat on Li Ze despite their hospitality.
Liu Tingzhi is the youngest of the Liu family's generation. She has two older sisters. The eldest sister married the Guangling Chen family, and the second sister married the Xihe Lin family.
Speaking of which, Liu Tingzhi is also the next patriarch of the Liu family, but unfortunately, he is born with a detached personality, and he has already broken through the cultivation of distraction before he was two hundred years old, so he began to "travel the world" logically. It is often impossible to get in touch with him, so it is really rare to meet Lin Xiuran in Moling by chance.
The eaves and corners of this painting boat are patchwork, and the green silk curtains are full of fragrance. As soon as Lin Xiuran boarded the painting boat, he had a bad guess in his heart.
Sure enough, the boat was full of pretty girls, even though it was winter, these girls were all wearing thin clothes and light veils, when they saw the three of them coming in, they all surrounded them with laughter.
The three of them are all dressed up brightly, one can tell which family they are the grandson of the prince, Liu Tingzhi has a frivolous smile, one can tell that he is a veteran of the show, seeing the girls rushing towards him, he grabs one of them in his arms middle.
Lin Xiuran looked tender, and was dazed by the strong fragrance of makeup, surrounded by a group of girls, but Yin Chengyu, because his temperament was too harsh, even though there were some girls who wanted to throw themselves into his arms, they were still hesitant Yu dare not go forward.
"Uncle is the host, please drink with your senior brother!" Liu Tingzhi smiled and hugged a flower girl in red, and motioned the girls around in front to get out of the way, "The flower girl on this boat is hard to buy, If it's someone else, I'm afraid they won't even be able to get up."
Lin Xiuran only felt that Yin Chengyu beside him had started to feel cold. In front of so many opposite sexes, he was too embarrassed to directly explain his relationship with Yin Chengyu, so he blushed and shook his head fiercely, and almost hid behind Yin Chengyu .
"Why is Xiao Lang so shy?" The bold Hua Niang smiled and approached Lin Xiuran, but was separated by Yin Chengyu.
"Senior Liu, Xiuran doesn't like this kind of scene." Yin Chengyu held Lin Xiuran behind him, holding back his anger.
Seeing that they were really not interested, Liu Tingzhi waved his hand regretfully, telling the girls to retreat, and took Lin Xiuran and Yin Chengyu to the private room on the second floor.
The entire wall of this private room facing the ship's side is covered with carved windows, with ambiguous peach red tulle hanging on it. If it is a summer moon night, it must be a good place to enjoy the cool air, but right now it is the winter solstice with snow falling in the sky. Although Lin Xiuran and the others are monks and don't care, these flower girls are really thinly dressed. Even though there is a charcoal basin in the room, they are still shivering from the cold, and they only smile for the satisfaction of the guests.
"That... Uncle..." Lin Xiuran said a little uncomfortable, "Why don't you let them go down? The wind on the boat is strong, and they are wearing thin clothes. What if it gets cold?"
Unexpectedly, Liu Tingzhi laughed even more happily when he heard his words: "As the saying goes, 'A son is not like a father, a nephew is like Uncle Xiao', but today it is true. Very dull, I was afraid that you, Aunt, would be too boring, and your little nephew will be like a piece of wood in the future, I didn't expect Xiu Ran to be so familiar with coaxing girls at such an age?"
Lin Xiuran felt that a cauldron fell from the sky, and Yin Chengyu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. Without asking, Lin Xiuran knew that he was jealous again, so he quickly explained to Liu Tingzhi: "Uncle, let them go down, it's really not necessary. They serve."
Seeing that there was some begging in his voice, Liu Tingzhi confirmed that he was not shy, but that he really didn't need Hua Niang to serve him, and waved these girls back with some emotion, half complaining: "Why are you really so embarrassed? Weng raised a little log?"
Lin Xiuran blushed and tugged at Yin Chengyu, and explained to Liu Tingzhi, "Uncle, I... I have a Taoist companion."
Liu Tingzhi didn't realize it at first, but when she saw Lin Xiuran reaching out to hook Yin Chengyu, she understood what he meant, and it also explained Yin Chengyu's black face and silence since he entered the painting boat.
The nephew who was still in her infancy the last time I met her had a Taoist couple, so Liu Tingzhi looked at Yin Chengyu with a more critical look: "He is quite a talent, and his roots are not bad, but he is too taciturn. ...That's all, as long as Xiuran likes it."
After saying that, he rummaged through the storage ring for a long time, and took out a beautifully decorated wooden box, opened it, checked it, and gave it to Yin Chengyu after confirming that it was correct.
This box was carved out of golden nanmu, and the pattern was spelled out with gold powder and pearl shells. The box was lined with crocodile silk, and inside was a fist-sized pearl.
Even Lin Xiuran, when he saw this box, couldn't help feeling that it was the Donghai Liu family's usual rich and powerful style. Since even the box was so expensive, the things contained in it were probably even more unusual.
"I never expected to meet my nephew and nephew here—nephew-in-law, there is nothing worth meeting with, and this bead is not expensive, so let's play with it!" Liu Tingzhi's face was full of cynical smiles, "Uncle will come to give congratulatory gifts when we get married."
Yin Chengyu was not very happy at first, but when he heard his "nephew-in-law", his expression softened, and when he carefully looked at the pearls contained in this box, he even exclaimed: "Donghai Shark Pearl?"
Merman weeps into beads, Liu Tingzhi was born in the East China Sea, so it is not difficult to get some weeping beads, but this one is the size of a fist, even Yin Chengyu, who is used to all kinds of turbulent waves in his previous life, has never heard of it!
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