Depressed Fairy

"The old slave has met the young master!"

As soon as Chen Yuan arrived at the door of the inn, he saw an old man in green blocking the door and bowing to him, but he was blocking the way and had no intention of giving in.

He frowned and asked Jiang Hong, who was coming up to him: "Who is this?"

Jiang Hong was stunned, and his expression changed. The scenes since he saw the young master flowed through his heart, and he suddenly had an idea and understood.

"This is the steward of the Hou Mansion. It turns out that you, young master..."

His eyes were full of sadness, and he whispered: "Although I got the chance, I also suffered from soul-leaving syndrome. I can't remember the past? No wonder you are so cold to me."

"..."

Chen Yuan was too lazy to explain, so he said to the old man in green: "Since you are the steward of the Marquis Mansion, and you are not staying in the Mansion, what are you doing here?"

Calculating the time, it has only been a few days since I came down from Taihua Mountain. No matter how fast the news spreads, it is impossible for people to teleport. The old housekeeper must have left for the northwest long ago.

Butler Yu stood up straight and said seriously: "I came to Qinchuan and Longyou on the orders of my master. One of my tasks is to find you, young master. Suddenly there is no news about you, and there are many rumors. Not sending a letter home to explain the situation makes the master very worried! As a son of a man, this is not appropriate! Of course, because the second young master came to Taihua Mountain without permission, the master is also worried, and he also asked the old slave to take care of him. Young Master, take it back.”

"I see, then just go back and protect the second young master." Chen Yuan roughly understood. Before this man left, he had not made any noise in Taihua Mountain. He was clearly looking for the second young master. Young Master, coming here is just incidental.

That's fine, it saves you trouble.

"Young master is joking," the old man's expression remained unchanged, and he said seriously: "I know that the master has said something before, but the country rules the world with filial piety, and there are no bad parents in the world..."

"Stop." Chen Yuan sighed, "It sounds so tiring for you to babble over and over again. I have something to deal with first. Let's do this. If anything happens, you can tell Jiang Hong, Jiang Hong."

"My subordinate is here!" Jiang Hong came over quickly.

Chen Yuan then said: "You talk to this big housekeeper. Also, tell these people that I don't like to be disturbed, so I went to Taihua Mountain. Let them take this as a lesson and don't bother me again. I want to Breathe in the house for a while and don’t let anyone disturb you.”

Jiang Hong cupped his hands and said, "I have the order!"

Yu Daguanjia frowned and tried to stand in front of Chen Yuan, but was pulled aside by Jiang Hong, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Chen Yuan glanced at the two of them, entered the inn without saying anything, and went straight upstairs.

"Jiang Hong, what are you doing? Don't let go!" Butler Yu waved his hand angrily and broke away.

"You don't want your life!?" After Jiang Hong let go of his hand, he whispered: "I saved you! You don't know how powerful the Crown Prince is! It's not past now, how can I let you wait and drink!"

"What do you mean by this? How have we ever been disrespectful to the eldest son?" The eldest steward did not appreciate it. "The eldest young master can't say anything now? Even if the lord has done something wrong, I can point it out, let alone the eldest young master. ?”

Jiang Hong frowned, hesitated to speak, and finally advised: "I advise you to ask more about what kind of person the prince is now!"

"I met the second young master on the way, and I learned that the eldest young master had some good fortunes and made great progress in martial arts." Butler Yu looked like he understood everything. "It just so happens that the situation in Jiangzuo is complicated and a master is needed to take charge, so Yu It is reasonable to say that the young master should all go back..."

At this time, a cold snort sounded——

"Who do you think you are? You dare to claim to be Master Chen's elder?"

The voice was as cold as a sword, and it immediately made Butler Yu's blood boil, making him dizzy. He suddenly looked over and saw Sun Zhengyao in a black cloak.

"Isn't this Grandmaster Sun?" Butler Yu immediately put on a different face and reluctantly bowed, "I've seen Grandmaster before!"

Sun Zhengyao said in surprise: "You know me?"

Butler Yu hurriedly said: "I once attended the Nanyue Grand Ceremony with the Marquis and saw your heroic appearance..."

Sun Zhengyao frowned and interrupted: "You are so groveling to me, but you are so groveling to Master Chen? What a villain! Why don't you get out of the way! It's an eyesore!"

"Master Chen?" Butler Yu looked stunned, but how could he dare to lose his temper with the Grand Master, "Are you talking about the Young Master? Sun Zhengyao is also a Grand Master, how could he accept the Young Master as his disciple? How old is the Young Master? age?"

"You must have never been to Taihua Mountain. When you have time, go to the mountain and ask the new headmaster if he dares to pester you again?" Prince Ping walked over with a long stride, carrying a knife, and glanced at Butler Yu, who quickly saluted. , just say hello.

"I have met His Royal Highness Prince Ping..."

"No, I've offended Master Chen. I don't dare to have anything to do with you." After saying that, Prince Ping sneered without even looking at him. He just narrowed his eyes and chuckled when he passed by the young man in Confucian uniform. : "It turns out to be Qilang. Do you want to rely on this old guy to win over Master Chen?"

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Thirteen, I'm afraid I'll have to help you."

"I don't dare to take this job." Prince Ping shook his head and walked away.

Butler Yu froze on the spot, confused and frightened.

Jiang Hong was still kind-hearted and reminded: "I told you, today is no better than before, and you still want to use the name of the Marquis Mansion to suppress the crown prince. Think about it carefully, are you worthy?"

Housekeeper Yu's face turned green and white for a while, and when he looked at the young man in Confucian uniform, he was already far away from him. He felt so ashamed and angry that he couldn't stay any longer, so he left with a few guards.

"I understand these people from big families best." In the corner of the tavern, a wealthy man shook his head and laughed. "I think that the rules of father and son, and seniority according to seniority are universally applicable. I feel that I am close to Destroy the Tiger. , you can do whatever you want, it’s really disgusting!”

"I always feel that there is something in your words." He Lu took out a broken piece of silver from his arms and handed it to the other party.

"I feel deeply... Huh?" Qianjin Sanren said, seeing a pale, skinny young man in Chinese clothes coming outside, "This man looks kind-hearted."

He Lu then said: "Nature has a kind face. Haven't we seen him kneeling outside the gate of Huangliang Road? Why are you here again?"

"well."

Sighs came from behind the two of them.

He Lu followed the sound and saw a Taoist with sparse hair.

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Wuyouzi," He Lu stood up and saluted, "The last time we met was when my soul wandered in my dream. Fellow Taoist, do you recognize that boy?"

Wuyouzi smiled bitterly and said, "This son's name is Li Bi, and his father is the current Dangyang Marquis."

"The son of Marquis Dangyang?" He Lu said in surprise: "The Li clan of Qinchuan? I heard that when Qinchuan fell, Marquis Dangyang and the Li clan all left."

Wuyouzi said: "This Li Bi's mother actually went to Daning with her. However, when passing through Zhongyue, she accidentally entered a strange place. She said it was so bizarre that it is difficult to describe it. After she returned home, she wailed every day, and it was difficult to cure with medicine and stone. . An unknown alchemist said that she was possessed by external evil spirits and was incompatible with the soul. Only the Soul-Living Pill could cure her. Therefore, Li Bi took his mother back to Taihua and asked Master Meng for help. "

"Soul-leaving Pill?" He Lu was a little surprised, "That thing only appears in ancient books, and the required materials can't be found."

"Who says otherwise!" Wuyouzi sighed, "This Li Bi is also a filial son. I thought he was pitiful, so I made two Huixiang Pills to relieve his mother's symptoms."

He Lu asked curiously: "Does Huixiang Pill still have such effects?"

Wuyouzi showed a smile and looked upstairs subconsciously, "When I was refining the elixir a few days ago, I accidentally recalled the scene. For some reason, the elixir changed. It could calm the mind and drive away evil spirits. However, the effect of the elixir wore off after the effect. , then it’s useless.”

"Is there such a thing?" He Lu's eyes lit up, and his soul was filled with happiness, "How to visualize?"

"What this physical body is involved in is still the grievances between wealthy families. It's really boring. But you really have to find time to solve it and cut the knot quickly! Otherwise, if it continues to be delayed, small causes and effects will turn into big causes and effects, and there will be a lot of trouble. Just like this This time, a person who relies on his old age and sells his old age suddenly appears, which makes people uncomfortable. "

Chen Yuan, who returned to the house, was just thinking when he saw a green bamboo standing in the corner. His brows moved slightly and he asked, "You came back so early? What did you find out?"

The bamboo turned and turned into a boy. He looked at the basin of water in the corner and stretched his hand into it.

"They are so boring! Just watch it yourself!"

The water mist rises and covers the surroundings, making the whole house seem to be in a dream!

"You really got a lot of benefits in Huangliang Road." Chen Yuan looked around at the clouds and mists that seemed real and fake, and then looked intently into the depths of the mist. Soon he saw several figures, one of which had the same outline as Wang Fuyin is exactly the same.

"Is this a glimmering technique? This group of outsiders are really well prepared. They all acted separately, and they still use this technique to meet in a dream."

His thoughts surged, and he condensed a "hidden talisman" using the method of dreams, and patted it on his body.

"That's good. Wang Fuyin and I talked about a lot of principles of cultivation. Now that we've had a glimpse of it, it's just a good time to test the outsiders and see what level the sect behind them is."

"The glimmering technique engraved on the jade slips cannot last forever, so I have to make a long story short."

The person presiding over the meeting was Senior Brother Yun, a man in blue shirt.

In addition to Wang Fuyin, the woman in yellow shirt, and the woman in purple skirt, there were three more people attending the meeting.

One is a very tall man, dressed in black; the second is also a man, with a well-proportioned figure and long hair; the third is a short, slender woman.

Looking around, Senior Brother Yun said, "Tell me, what did you see? Did you gain anything?"

"Let me tell you first!" The woman in yellow shirt spoke actively: "I used the vertical method with Risuo to arrive at Zhongyue City, which is the junction of Yanguo and Ningguo. It is quite prosperous. By the way, let me tell you an interesting story. See you earlier. I got a Taoist priest and called himself Taoist Master Zhaixing. He said that I had excellent qualifications and wanted to accept him as a closed disciple..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are talking about my qualifications, and you are talking about him? He is a native who is limited by blood, what can he teach me? He does not overestimate his abilities! The most ridiculous thing is that he also has the air of a master , It really makes people laugh.”

Others chuckled as well.

"There are capable people in this world!" Wang Fuyin couldn't help but say, "He may not lose to us, but his knowledge and cultivation are even higher than ours!"

I had a few more drinks with my father-in-law, and I felt groggy, so I could only change it first and moisturize it tomorrow.

If nothing else happens, tomorrow will be between 6:30 and 7:00, with two updates in a row...