The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 145 Misunderstanding
Yan Xiluo looked at Su Yuluo who came up to her and looked her over carefully, "Are you Su Yuluo?"

Looking at the old man wearing a gorgeous gown in front of her, Su Yuluo not only complained in her heart: You are so old and you are still dressed like this?Could it be those romantic people? It seems I have to be careful.

However, she still said respectfully: "The little girl Su Yuluo has met Master Wei."

Yan Xiluo narrowed her eyes slightly, and she saw the vigilance deep in Su Yuluo's eyes, and she couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I want to rush to the top of the mountain when I come here, it seems to be against the rules."

Su Yuluo knew that the other party was asking for punishment, but thinking that she was relying on someone else, she had to bow her head and admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, Lord Wei, it's the little girl who was reckless. I hope the owner will be considerate."

"Ha." Yan Xiluo shook his sleeves, turned around and left, and then said softly: "Follow me."

"Yes." Su Yuluo said respectfully, and then hurriedly followed.

After walking around the villa, Yan Xiluo took Su Yuluo to the courtyard in the back mountain.

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Xiluo quickly closed the doors and windows and locked them. At the same time, he checked whether there were any gaps in the window paper.

This move made Su Yuluo's vigilance rise again, and she unconsciously put her hand on the handle of the knife.She felt that the old man in front of her seemed to be doing something wrong to her. She breathed calmly and stared at the old man in front of her with her sharp eyes.

"Why are you so nervous? Also, what's that look in your eyes?" Yan Xi asked with a smile.

"Nervous?" Su Yuluo sneered, "I know people, but I don't know their hearts. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Her voice gradually became colder.

Yan Xiluo was confused for a moment. He looked at Su Yuluo with great confusion, "What kind of person is this? Why, you want to cause a scene in Famous Sword Villa."

"Oh, you are so cowardly, go to hell, you shameless old man." Su Yuluo glared angrily, the long knife on her waist instantly unsheathed, and slashed at Yan Xiluo's neck.

Yan Xiluo smiled lightly and shook his head, thinking that the other party had misunderstood what he meant. He calmly stretched out his right hand and clamped Su Yuluo's knife firmly.

"How is this possible? How do you know the soft sword technique?" Su Yuluo looked at the old man in front of her in shock. The other man managed to neutralize at least [-]% of her attack with just two fingers, and the force he used seemed to be different from hers. The same.

"Because we are from the same school." Yan Xiluo explained with a light smile, "I think you misunderstood, I closed the doors and windows just now, I didn't want to do anything, but I have important things for you Say." After saying that, he slowly let go of his hand.

Su Yuluo did not choose to take action again, but quickly put away the long knife, intending to test the other party first: "Is it important that you have to close the door and window to talk about something?"

Yan Xuluo smiled faintly, then turned around and tore off a piece of dough from his chin with his right hand.When he turned around again, his face had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Looking at the extremely handsome man with a moustache, whose face was like a sculpture with distinct features, Su Yuluo couldn't help opening her mouth wide. She pointed at Yan Xiluo's face, but was speechless.

"This is my original appearance." Yan Xiluo said, "Because I was entrusted by Wei Tinglu on his deathbed to replace his appearance and continue to sit in charge of Mingjian Villa."

Su Yuluo smiled awkwardly, looked at Yan Xiluo apologetically, and clenched her hands unconsciously: "Sorry, I just misunderstood what you meant."

"It's okay." Yan Xuluo waved his hand nonchalantly, "You can be considered one of my family members after all." Looking at Su Yuluo's puzzled look, Yan Xuluo explained: "You don't want to ask me why? It’s the art of soft swordsmanship.”

Su Yuluo tapped her forehead and looked at Yan Xiluo curiously. "My master taught me this, and through your sword power just now, I have confirmed that your sword power is the same as mine. In addition, Yang Ming told me in detail in the letter before, so, I You can be sure that your sword skills are definitely related to our master."

"So, you are Yang Ming's senior brother?" Su Yuluo guessed.

"No, I am his junior brother." Yan Xiluo said calmly, "Because I am only the outer disciple of the master, and the senior brother is the closed disciple of the master."

Su Yuluo nodded slightly. She naturally knew the value of the closed disciples. Remembering what Yang Ming had said before, she said with a bitter look on her face: "In any case, you are also my master-uncle."

"Why do you care about this?" Yan Xiluo walked to the coffee table and poured a cup of tea for Su Yuluo. "Do you like tea?" As he spoke, he handed the tea cup to Su Yuluo.

Su Yuluo nodded, took the tea cup and took a sip.She felt happy when she felt the taste of tea and took several sips.After drinking, she did not forget to praise: "Uncle Master, what kind of tea is this? Why have I never drank it before? And the quality of this is too high."

Nanjue is rich in black tea, and most tea drinkers mainly buy black tea; Beili is rich in green tea, and the spring tea on the edge of the West Lake is the most famous.

"Just call me Brother Yan. Uncle Shi sounds weird; besides, I'm not that old." Pouring himself a cup, he continued: "The quality of the green tea you can drink in Nanjue is of the highest quality. It's not too high. The high-quality tea is not enough for the dignitaries of Beili, so why would they trade it with Nanjue? So you understand." Yan Xuluo also finished a cup.

"By the way, Brother Yan." Su Yuluo remembered something, "Yang Ming asked me to bring him some good tea from you next time we meet."

"I know." Yan Xiluo rolled his eyes and complained, "You just know how to pick my hair."

After complaining, he turned to look at Su Yuluo: "You are living in my back mountain these days, or what I say. I still have extra rooms here."

Su Yuluo thought for a while, and then looked at Yan Xiluo expectantly, "Brother Yan, can you teach me martial arts? I think your soft sword technique is better than mine." Xi Luo blinked her eyes.

"Okay, but you just came here today, so you should rest for the night first." He walked to the door and slowly opened the door, "I heard from senior brother that you were injured. How are you now?"

"Healed."

"That's okay." Yan Xiluo led her towards the room next to her, "This room is usually tidied up, so you can just pack your bags and move in. If you need anything, remember to come to me. I still have something to do and I have to go out now." Come on, you can take a rest in the house first."

"Okay, Brother Yan."

Coming out of the back mountain, Yan Xiluo resumed his disguise and quickly came to a dark corner.

There was a man dressed in black, who had been waiting here for a long time.Seeing Yan Xiluo's arrival, the man quickly saluted respectfully and said, "Mr. Wei."

"Yeah!" Yan Xuluo nodded, "I'll let you send the imitation sword out. There won't be any problems in the process."

"No." The man continued, "We left those imitation swords to those charlatans. They only care about profit and don't ask any questions at all."

Yan Xiluo nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and then said: "After these swords come out, the work of imitating swords can stop." After a pause, he continued: "If we make too many, it is inevitable that someone will find us. On your head. After you're done, divide the money among the brothers." As he spoke, Yan Xiluo threw a bag of money to him.

(End of this chapter)