One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 393 She Is Your Uncle

Twelve days later, Yan Qingzhi was already on his way to the Huaying Sword Sect.

Although Yan Qingzhi also wanted to go to the Huayingjian School before, but at that time, she just wanted to go to Guan Shao and ask about the three girls. By the way, I met Meng Yufeng and asked about Jun Tongyue's family, and now This attitude of taking advantage of the situation is completely different.

However, what Mei Heng reminded Yan Qingzhi was indeed timely. Although only a dozen days had passed, the news that she had the keys to the ancient underground palace spread on a small scale, and Yan Qingzhi had already encountered three or four waves. The arrests from the local forces in Yunhaizhou, although they were careful to test, but Yan Qingzhi still got the background of these people from Mei Heng's mouth.

Yan Qingzhi sighed leisurely while driving the carriage. Although Mei Heng explained the pros and cons of the matter to her clearly, the relationship between her and Meng Yufeng was not that deep, and she did not know whether the other party could talk about Huayingjian. She always felt that she didn't have such a big face, but Mei Heng was very convinced.

Helpless, in order to prevent the matter from spreading, Yan Qingzhi rushed on the road with all his strength, and slept and slept all the way.

Just as Yan Qingzhi was on his way, Guan Shao, who was wearing a strong purple suit, had already entered Huayue City on a horse.

Huayue City is more prosperous and beautiful than any city he has ever seen. All kinds of glazed street lamps are clean and bright, shining in the sun. The wide streets are covered with unknown glue, and they run smoothly on them. The carriage has no bumpy feeling.

There are many tall phoenix trees on both sides of the street, and it is the season of flowering.

The people walking on the street are all dressed in beautiful clothes, and the hawkers on the street, regardless of gender, all have flowers on their heads...

This is a city that Guan Shao has never seen before. His horse was stopped by the outer disciples of the Huayingjian faction at the gate of the city. Several people came forward with a smile and told him that horse racing and sports cars were not allowed in the city, and that there were cars and horses stored at the gate of the city. If you want to visit Huayue City, you have to take a long-distance bus in the city. If you have a lot of salutes and want to enter the city, they will also help the contact person for help, and you only need to pay a small fee...

Guan Shao is not an eventful person, and he never thought about rushing to the city gate. His horse was only temporarily bought from outside, and he was led to the carriage and horse storage office. After paying the money, he followed Huayingjian to send the outer gate. With the guidance of the disciple, he found the long car to the Huaying Sword Sect.

Each long car is built with a flower shed, which can seat eight people. The person riding the car is in front. If someone wants to get on the car, they only need to wave a wave. One person is only five cents. The price of the car has isolated many ordinary people from the thought of taking a car.

Guan Shao sat on it and watched the scenery of Huayue City along the long car.

Because the road is smooth and the speed of the long car is very fast, it stopped at the door of the Huaying Sword Sect in less than half an hour.

The Huaying Sword Sect is located at the foot of a mountain in the east of Huayue City, and Guan Shao cannot observe it with the naked eye.

The long car placed Guan Shao under the mountain gate of the Huaying Sword Sect, and someone quickly greeted him at the door.

"Young warriors have come from a long way, I don't know if there are any invitations to submit."

The man was not tall and had a thin body. He was dressed in the clothes of an outer disciple of the Flower Shadow Sword Sect.

Guan Shao quickly took out his greeting card from his arms.

"The following people from Lingnan County, surnamed Guan and Mingshao, came to visit Brother Meng Yufeng of your faction according to the entrustment of Miss Poyun Gun Su Qingsu."

Recently, the fame of Poyun Gun Su Qing is spreading to Huayue City. As the facade of Huaying Sword Sect, this outer disciple has also heard a little about it. Although he doesn't know all kinds of involvement, he still bows to take Guan Shao. , reached out and invited him to the tea house not far from the gatehouse.

"I don't know if Uncle Meng is in the mountains. Go and ask. Young master, please rest here for a while. There are a lot of customers lately, so please look at Haihan."

This tea house is not a prosperous place, but there are already a lot of people sitting in it. The refreshments here are free of charge, and they are all prepared long ago. As soon as Guan Shao sat down, someone immediately brought a bowl of refreshments to cool off the heat. herbal tea.

Guan Shao sat here quietly waiting for the movement of the Huaying Sword Sect, and over there, the outer disciple who received Guan Shao's letter of worship had already brought the letter and Guan Shao's words into the sect.

The old servant who was helping Meng Yufeng deal with matters, as soon as he heard the news, he hurriedly took the invitation to find Meng Yufeng, who was hiding in the backyard practicing the exercises.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, a letter of greeting has been delivered to you."

The old servant ran to the backyard with his inflexible legs and feet. Meng Yufeng swiped a few times and then stopped moving. He rushed to the edge of the corridor with a few steps. With his arms supported, he lightly crossed the railing and the The generous beauty leaned on and landed directly in front of the old servant who was running over.

"Uncle Fu, on such a hot day, why are you in a hurry, just walk slowly!"

A lot of people have been looking for him recently, but most of them are still looking for his master and his uncle. Meng Yufeng belongs to the direct line of the head of the Huaying Sword Sect, and the head of the Huaying Sword Sect has Meng Qingyue and his uncle Meng Qingyang on his head. Now one is 38 years old and the other is 41 years old. They are in their prime of life. Whether it is martial arts or martial arts, they handle everything with their hands. Although he, the senior brother of the Huayingjian Sect, has participated in the Zongmen Council, he also knows a lot about Huayingjian. The secret of pie, but in fact he plays the role of executor and thug more often.

At such times, the people who would come to him to inquire about the news were basically good acquaintances who were with him on weekdays, but there were very few strangers who came with invitations.

"The old slave is also in a hurry. This person has a special status and must not be neglected at will..."

Uncle Fu is an old man of the Huayingjian sect. He is over 60 years old. He has watched many people grow up. He was sent by Meng Qingyue to Meng Yufeng. Send many old men from history to assist Meng Yufeng in managing some things.

Meng Yufeng was also taken care of by Uncle Fu since he was a child, and even regarded Uncle Fu as his elder. When the other party said this, he quickly took the hand towel he had placed there from the railing on one side, and wiped his hands and face. , hurriedly took the invitation, which said Guan Shao's origin and identity, etc.

Meng Yufeng glanced at ten lines, quickly closed the post of worship, and asked Uncle Fu a little puzzled.

"I'm not familiar with this person, and I haven't heard Master mention it, but what is the origin?"

Uncle Fu gasped for breath, caught the invitation that Meng Yufeng handed back, and explained to him.

"It's true that this person has nothing to do with us, but I heard from the outer disciple at the door that it was Miss Poyun Lance Su Qingsu who asked him to come here. It should be that Miss Su will come to find him and let him settle here after a while. , so that you can find it later."

Seeing Meng Yufeng's eyes still puzzled, Uncle Fu was a little anxious.

"Oh! My eldest young master! How could you forget such a big thing!"

"Chang Xiao, the fiance in charge of the sect, is the third disciple of the last Master Poyun Gun, Su Hesu. This Su Qing, in terms of seniority, is your master's serious junior sister and your uncle!"

Meng Yufeng suddenly realized after hearing this. He had seen Chang Xiao once, but he was fashionable and young, and he only remembered in a trance the generous shoulders of the man who once hugged him, but the rest was gone. impression.

However, Chang Xiao died too early, and his master fell in love again, and he has not been married until now, and his attitude is self-evident.

Most of the sects heard a little story, but no one dared to mention it in front of the sect master.

In fact, Meng Qingyue did not deliberately avoid topics related to Chang Xiao because she was afraid of getting hurt. She just didn't want Chang Xiao to be criticized because of her after her death. Meng Yufeng knew that Meng Qingyue would prepare for Chang Xiao's parents every year. During the New Year's Eve, he had quietly written a lot of letters to Chang Xiao's master, but it was only because of the lack of the following that they had not been sent as frequently over the years.

Thinking of Chang Xiao's master, Meng Yufeng frowned as he walked out.

"I have an impression of what you said, but I seem to have heard the name Su He somewhere..."

When Fu Bo heard it, he quickly started popularizing Meng Yufeng.

Regarding Su He's great achievements, there are really too many to count. Uncle Fu came at his fingertips, but none of them matched Meng Yufeng's memory.

Meng Yufeng couldn't remember and didn't think much about it. Guan Shao was still outside. He couldn't wait to hang out, so he quickly changed his clothes, walked quickly outside the gate, and welcomed people in.

(End of this chapter)