One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 469

But within a month, the outside of Huayue City has become another scene.

Although there was a plan, the number of tents outside the city continued to increase every day. Even if all the people from the Flower Shadow Sword faction were dispatched, it would be difficult to maintain order outside the city.

Right now, whether it's the people in the city or the surrounding villages, they don't usually go out very often, for fear that those people in the rivers and lakes will do unreasonable things.

Another few fast horses ran past these tents, and the surrounding Jianghu people were all looking at the show.

After a while, these people arrived at the gate of Huayue City, and they were stopped. When asked, it was not enough to report their names, and they even needed access tokens.

The noise in front wanted to progress, and some people even wanted to do it, but unfortunately they didn't make three moves, so they were pressed to the ground and beaten violently.

After hitting enough, he threw it out quite far, and was stared at by a few smiling Jianghu people, asking if he wanted to pay for treatment.

In this atmosphere, the young man at the back of the team stepped forward. The young man was wearing a silver-gray strong suit, with a black belt around his waist, his cuffs tied with black bandages, and a pair of black belts under his feet. Dusty deerskin boots.

The young man walked to the gate of the city and took the lead to salute, put the long sword in his hand on the table, took out a purse from his arms and put it in the hands of the disciples of the Huaying Sword School at the gate of the city.

"Trouble the young man to give this thing to Meng Yufeng, the senior elder brother of your faction, and inform him that his old friend from seven years ago is visiting and intends to pay a visit."

A lot of people came here during this time, and none of the people at the gate of the city had eyes higher than the top.

"Please wait a moment, young man."

After speaking, he walked into the city and returned empty-handed after a while.

After a while, Meng Yufeng hurried over and looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and saw that the other party was not very old, but he was dressed in dust.

He stood there like a sword, a pen, and a green bamboo, its rhythm is hidden, the edge is not exposed, and it is tough and tough.

Meng Yufeng was a little shocked. The young man's image was separate and harmonious with his tall and straight bones. If it wasn't for Meng Yuwei's hand, he would never have been able to recognize him.

"But... but Master Yan Qingzhu?"

Yan Qingzhi accepted the 'Uncle Master' without being polite at all. After all, seniority has nothing to do with age, and thinking of the Huaying Sword Sect's plan, he didn't feel that Meng Yufeng called him 'Uncle Master'. what.

"Meng Shaoxia, I received a letter from my sister a few days ago and learned that she was staying here, so I came to look for her."

Meng Yufeng's heart burst when he heard this, but the smile on his face did not change.

"Oh, my uncle has gone to the Sword Casting City. He has been there for more than a month, and he should be back soon. If Uncle Yan doesn't dislike it, he will stay at the Huaying Sword Sect for a few days, and then I will send someone to inquire about the situation on the uncle's side. Good."

Yan Qingzhi's smile did not change, she was polite and polite. After hearing this, she quickly bowed slightly to Meng Yufeng.

"It's boring if you like."

Meng Yufeng also hurriedly polite.

"This is what it should be. Uncle Yan doesn't need to be polite. There was a martial arts conference in Huayue City recently. There were more people coming, but it was very lively. When Uncle Master is bored, you can walk around."

Yan Qingzhu led the horse into Huayue City, the horse was quickly taken away, and he followed Meng Yufeng to the Huayingjian faction.

"This place is indeed different from other places. I should take a good look at it. The phoenix flowers in this city are really beautiful. If there are celebrities and scholars who come here, I want to come here and leave a lot of masterpieces."

These words touch on Meng Yufeng's blind spot of knowledge. Although he is literate, and he is also a scholar in the upper reaches of Yunhaizhou, he does not read much books on weekdays, and spends most of his time practicing martial arts and dealing with chores in the sect. .

However, Meng Yufeng's skills that he has cultivated over the years made him catch Yan Qingzhu's words in an instant.

"It's just a pity that Yunhaizhou's literary style is not strong, and there are not many people who can write famous works."

After hearing this, the smile on Yan Qingzhu's face was still bright, but Meng Yufeng was horrified as soon as he opened his mouth.

"There are no dangerous mountains around Yunhaizhou, but it can't stop the style of Da Zhao Shengshi's writing. This wind... will blow over one day."

The smile on Meng Yufeng's face could hardly be maintained. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Qingzhu, and saw Yan Qingzhu looking around curiously, completely unaware of what he just said.

Looking at the boy's childish face, Meng Yufeng felt that he might have thought too much just now. He felt a little cold on his forehead, so he wiped it off with his hands, only to see a thin layer of sweat.

Yan Qingzhu was finally settled in his courtyard by Meng Yufeng. There were not many empty rooms in the Huaying Sword Sect, but Meng Yufeng still kept it here for Yan Qingzhi and the others.

Hearing the news of Yan Qingzhu's arrival, there were still people who came to visit. Yan Qingzhu didn't even hear the identity of the person who came, so he just dismissed him.

He closed the door to thank guests, and spent the whole day reading in Meng Yufeng's courtyard. Even Meng Yufeng was a little confused for a while, which made those who came to Huayingjian Sect to inquire about the news, bewildered.

The most uncomfortable among them are the people of the Five Gods Alliance.

The enmity between them and Yan Qingzhi was quite deep. Hearing that it was Yan Qingzhi's younger brother who came here, he was only 14 years old, and he wanted to kill him instantly.

Killing him, Yan Qingzhi will break with the Huaying Sword Sect, it will be sad and uncomfortable, and his own side will also increase his reputation.

Unfortunately, Yan Qingzhu didn't go out at all.

And just when Yan Qingzhu closed the door and was reading every day, Yan Qingzhi also met an unexpected person.

The person in front of him is nearly 30 years old, but he still has some naivety of a teenager.

Yan Qingzhi was attracted by a note, because she was not too worried when she heard that there were only two people wandering around.

Guan Shao and Meng Yushang were busy picking up firewood to make a fire, Mei Hansheng was busy fetching things from the carriage, Yu Jinger was washing wild vegetables by the river, preparing to cook for a while...

Mei Heng was quite leisurely, originally she was worried that she would come by herself, and wanted to follow her, but Yan Qingzhi excused herself and made it impossible for Mei Heng to follow.

Yan Qingzhi's recovery ability is strong, but he can walk, sit and lie down normally for two days. Even though his strength has not fully recovered in the fight, it is a piece of cake to deal with the two in the woods.

So under such circumstances, she saw the man in front of her.

"Being downwind, I wonder if Miss Yan has ever heard my name taboo?"

Speaking of Feng Rin, the name Yan Qingzhi is really unfamiliar, but Feng Rin has heard of it.

(End of this chapter)