The Lord who use immortals as food

Jiang Yin'er turned around and closed the door gently. There was a kind of silence brought by the years in the old library. Jiang Yin'er sat upright next to Pei Ye, just half a head shorter than him.

"So many letters." The girl looked at the table and whispered.

"Yes, they are all from Bowang Prefecture." Pei Ye said with a smile, "That letter is from Fenghuai's Chang County Magistrate, and this letter is from the master in the martial arts school when he was young..."

Jiang Yin'er looked over and saw that there were quite a few paragraphs in the letter about Yu Pei Ye's martial arts principles. He was pointing and docile, and the girl did not dare to be rude: "Brother, who is this master?"

"What a master, a forty-year-old guy?" Pei Ye said with a smile, "I'll knock him down with one punch now."

Jiang Yin'er stared slightly. She grew up in a Taoist school with orderly elders and children and clear etiquette. But now she didn't dare to point out the disrespectful words to this senior brother. She only apologized to Master Huang in her heart for him. Not sure.

"It turns out that so many people care about Brother Shi." Jiang Yin'er was a little envious, "I only received three letters."

"Oh? Which three letters?"

"One is from my master, one is from my brothers and sisters, and one is from my friends who went to Lishui City to listen to the opera together." Jiang Yin'er said carefully.

"Is my friend who is listening to the opera a boy or a girl?"

Jiang Yin'er was slightly startled: "...there are several people, two young masters and two young ladies."

"Hmm." Pei Ye nodded carelessly.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Yin'er looked at him, and Pei Ye couldn't help but laugh: "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Yin'er also laughed: "Brother Shi always says strange things suddenly."

"I'm just teasing you." Pei Ye said, opening the cyan envelope in his hand.

"This letter is so beautiful." Jiang Yin'er said.

Li Mingqing's letter is indeed the kind that can be read at a glance. The paper and ink are very fine, the paper is bluish in color, and there are faint flower prints inside, which matches the girl's light and sharp handwriting.

"I can also make this kind of intarsia paper," Jiang Yin'er whispered from the side. "I will mix thin and small flowers into the paper when making it. After it dries, I can leave flower marks."

Pei Ye was slightly startled. He didn't know that Qing Qing could do this kind of craft, and she never mentioned it to him. However, the time they spent together was short, and he had never climbed the Jade Fei Mountain where she grew up.

"However, this kind of paper is easy to get damaged and the output is quite small. I cherish the paper I use." Jiang Yin'er said seriously, "This friend is willing to use it to send letters to Brother Shi. He must value the friendship with Brother Shi."

"..." Pei Ye paused, "This is what Li Mingqing sent to me."

"ah……"

Pei Ye smiled, opened it, and looked down.

The unique light handwriting on the spring flowers reflects the unique brightness and liveliness.

"Young Master Pei, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and it feels like we have met each other.

Qu Xin is too slow in doing things. Thinking that when I send this letter to you, it must be the end of the year, I wish you good luck and good health.

Stop letting her mend your body.

Thank you for the Jade Sword Theory and precious annotations you sent back. Master and I are studying them carefully. Cuiyu Sword Sect has come all the way from the desperate situation, and now it has resumed the inheritance of [Feiyu Immortal]. It has always been well taken care of by Pei Dashaoxia. Now Yu Fei has found Bowang, and next spring there will be five people around him. The state recruits disciples. After Yu Feishan becomes the eldest brother in Longdi, he will definitely give Pei Shaoxia a sign as the deputy sect leader. "

Jiang Yin'er chuckled.

Pei Ye turned his head to look at her. The girl blushed and quickly turned her head to look away.

"I want you to sit here, but you are not allowed to peek."

"sorry."

Pei Ye turned back and continued to look.

"Master is very happy that you care about me and wants me to tell you the good news and the hidden worries. But his body is indeed exhausted. Being able to see "Feiyuxian" reappear in the world has fulfilled his long-cherished wish. 'The natural principles of death and life, how colorful it is when it dissipates'. I hope this year I can still spend another year with him.

Things are going well here in Bowang, and I'm taking care of Fenghuai, but I've been exposed to it too much, and Tianshan is a bit puzzling to me. I gradually learned that they were preparing to join the world in recent years and were willing to support the revival of Jade Fei in Shaolong. However, their desire to control Jade Fei was very weak and they did not try to exert any influence. When I asked Miss Shi, she just smiled and said nothing. In Tianshan, "the inside of the gate is the most important, and the view is high", and I don't know what kind of chessboard is being drawn.

I heard from Qu Xin that you were once again in the limelight in Shenjing. You and Yan Feiqing took on the biggest gang in Shenjing with your swords on the West Lake. The pearl of the Cui family in the national newspaper even wrote a sword review for you. Qu Xin even recited it to me. Zhang Dingyun was worried that you would be too stupid to get along in Shenjing. I told him long ago that the bigger the occasion, the more prestigious you would be. Now I know who knows Pei Shaoxia best.

I hope you will make many friends in Shenjing, and don’t forget to exchange two letters with your old friend Li Mingqing when you have time. I knew that Pei Shaoxia would become a famous swordsman in the world sooner or later, so don’t let any worries stop you.

We may be able to meet each other in the spring of next year, and I look forward to seeing you again.

Old friend Piao Qingzhi pen. "

Pei Ye stared at it for a while, feeling warm with a smile, but also feeling a little sad for no reason. He didn't know what he expected to read from the letter. He turned the letter in his hand twice in a daze, as if he was seeing the end of autumn. The girl wrote these words in a relaxed tone in front of the rainy window, and then sent them to her old friend thousands of miles away. Jiang Yin'er, who was standing next to her with her hands on her knees and looking straight ahead, whispered: "Brother, can I turn around?"

The girl had a straight face and looked forward motionlessly.

"...Who won't let you turn your head?" Pei Ye said amusedly, "Peep it yourself."

Jiang Yin'er apologized: "I was careless."

Then she glanced at it and suddenly noticed: "Brother, there is some writing on the back of this letter."

Pei Ye was startled and turned it over. There was indeed a line of scrawled handwriting, as if it was added later:

"Another: I have helped you pay the medical bills you owe Qu Xin, and I have also advanced seventy taels of silver to her. According to her quotation, I can save three of your lives. If you get injured again, just call her."

"..."

"...Brother, what did Sister Qingqing write?" Jiang Yin'er looked at Pei Ye in confusion as he stood up silently, put on his warm cloak and walked out.

"Qu Xin's death date."

…

The New Year's Eve passed by in the city full of firecrackers and thousands of lights. Early the next morning, the Xiangzhai really started to get lively. People who were just watching the New Year began to visit relatives and go to the streets. The adults had their own teams, and the juniors gathered together. He also has his own place to go.

The white snow was still floating, but the sky was much less gloomy. As soon as the bright morning arrived, there was a knock on the door of the house. Familiar faces stepped into the door of the house one after another throughout the morning.

Needless to say, Yuan Zhao, Di Jiu, and Li Mingqiu were directly welcomed into the inner courtyard by Xu Chuo. Among the remaining young people, Changsun Jue ran over early in the morning dressed warmly, obviously less and less in love with home; Shang Lang Arrive later in the evening, dressed in neat military uniform, with exquisite eyes, just clothes He didn't look very new, which was unworthy of the dignity of a general. When Xie Chuantang came, he brought Zhang Piaoxu with him, and paid homage to this "Tongjun" in an upright and serious manner. Zhang Piaoxu behind him was a little stiff among so many strangers. He just kept looking into Xu Chuo's yard in silence.

Firecrackers sounded from time to time in the courtyard, accompanied by Chang Sun Jue's laughter. In the corner, Qu Xin was forced to stand against the wall, his cold face raised and looking at the sky, as if there was endless fun there.

"When will I still owe you medical expenses? Huh? Speak!" Cui Zhaoye's mouth was dry with his help, and Jiang Yin'er was tired of persuading. The young man still maintained his undying anger, "Last time you left Beijing, I I gave you the Linxue wine, and you gave me twenty taels!"

"Our money was settled at that time, and you actually went to Qing Qing to pay the medical bills I owed. How could you be such a blatant fraud!"

"I didn't expect..." Qu Xin looked at the sky calmly.

"What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect Li Mingqing to write lightly on the back." Qu Xin said thoughtfully.

"Is this a matter of whether she writes lightly or not?!" Pei Ye glared at her, "Hide it in the middle and eat it from both ends! What a little drug king you are, you are just a drug dealer!"

Qu Xin counted the snowflakes falling into his eyes.

"What else do you want to say?"

Qu Xin turned around and said, "I told you, this is the cost of keeping the pavilion for three days after you left the Shaolong Hospital without permission..."

"Give it back!" Pei Ye stretched out his hand.

Qu Xin paused and gave him twenty-one taels.

"Did you tell Qing Qing about twenty-one taels?"

Qu Xin was silent for a moment, then took another nine taels and gave it to him.

Pei Ye weighed the heavy weight in his hands and snorted coldly.

At this time, Qi Zhaohua, Xing Zhi and others were watching and snickering, and a hesitant and solemn step came over, standing quietly behind them.

"What's more," Pei Ye said, "Who told you to charge me for medical expenses in advance? If I hadn't read it in the letter, would you have never planned to tell me?"

"How could that be?" Qu Xin said calmly, "This is the insurance money."

"...What insurance?"

"Just in case one day you are seriously injured and are going to die, and the money has been spent, I will use these three opportunities to save you." Qu Xin looked at him seriously and said, "Lest I have to die without saving you."

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Pei Ye was silent for a long time before she realized that it meant that she would still have to spend money to treat her injuries in the future... She didn't use the seventy taels until she spent all the money.

Pei Ye pointed at her nose and didn't care about it anymore: "Let me ask you, we said in Shaolong that I have one life of twenty taels and three lives. Why do you want Qingqing's seventy taels?"

"I think your life is getting more and more expensive now, so it has gone up by three taels, and the current price is twenty-three taels."

"What about one or two more?"

"...it's hard to find, so I just put it all together."

"Give it back."

Qu Xin took one or two and handed them to him.

Pei Ye snatched it away and glanced sideways at her, determined to keep an eye on this seemingly desireless and heartless girl with extreme vigilance.

Then he turned around, and the man's tall figure stood in front of him - Shang Lang looked at him with a smile, looking expectant and happy.

"Brother Shang, why are you all here?" Pei Ye said with a smile.

Shang Lang didn't quite know why he was here. He was leaning against the wall and talking to Xie Chuantang about the imperial army and the government's security in Shenjing, but his ears suddenly caught words like "pay back the money" and "twenty taels". The consciousness moves.

Shang Lang held his arm and looked a little ashamed: "I really misunderstood Mr. Pei. I just heard from Capt. Xie that your money was stolen and used. If you don't get the money back, now I see Taishan Yaolu oppressing you for money. I miss you." After several serious injuries, money was inevitably spent on healing, but I thought...well, I thought you were deliberately defaulting on the money."

"Brother Shang, we met in Fenghuai. How can you doubt me so much when I have witnessed my character in life and death?" Pei Ye also raised his arms and smiled, "Look, haven't I collected the money now?"

"It's very, very good, very good!" Shang Lang was obviously two years older than him, and he looked like a big boy when he was happy.

Pei Ye chatted with him and carefully counted the silver in his hand. Here he found that it was thirty-one taels. He collected it from his pocket and came up with nineteen taels. Shang Lang watched his actions in high spirits. .

"Don't leave old scores behind in the new year!" Pei Ye stretched his body with a smile and took two steps forward.

Shang Lang held hands with him and couldn't help but smile and pointed: "Add that one or two, and it will be just right -"

Pei Ye took another step forward and put the two strands of silver together, totaling fifty taels, and handed them to Qi Zhaohua.

"..."

"Miss Qi, since you don't want interest, all fifty taels of silver will be paid back."

Qi Zhaohua smiled and said: "Master Li has taken such pains to support me, so I have no choice but to temporarily give up my honor as Pei Shaoxia's creditor."

"Haha." Pei Ye laughed twice, but turned his head to the side and said, "Brother Shang, how come you also know that I borrowed money from layman Qi."

"..."

Shang Lang was silent for a while: "Pei Ye, I don't want interest either."

"..."

"..."

In the same house, Pei Ye and Shang Lang sat side by side against the wall, looking at the falling snow quietly together.

"Ah, yes." Pei Ye scratched his head, "I still owe you twenty taels."

Shang Lang glanced at him coldly.

"Because, Brother Shang, you waved your hand and made it look very cool." Pei Ye frowned and said, "What do you mean, 'I should have about twenty left in my pocket, you can use it.' And this I spent all the money after staying in Zhoucheng for more than ten days, and then forgot about it..."

"Then why don't you pay it back?"

"Repay it, I will definitely pay it back!" Pei Ye frowned and dug into his pocket, "But now... tsk..."

The two fell silent again at the same time.

"Hey, that's right!" Pei Ye suddenly slapped his knee.

Shang Lang's eyes brightened slightly and he looked at him.

Pei Ye was silent for a moment: "Brother Shang, I may not be able to repay you these twenty taels, or even much more...but it depends on whether you have the courage."

Shang Lang looked at him slightly warily: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" Pei Ye glanced at him, "Don't think wrong - that's it, just wait a moment."

He stood up and went back to the house to get a long blue sword. He sat next to Shang Lang and drew the blade. When he looked at it, he saw that there was a gap in the sword, which was as bright as water.

"Brother Shang, this sword is my reward for being the leader of Jinqiu. It was picked for me by Qing Qing, but it was broken. How much do you think it will cost to repair this sword?"

Shang Lang frowned slightly and took it for a closer look: "... [East China Sea Sword Furnace] Bingxia's sword is usually sold for one hundred and eighty taels. This one is particularly fine and fine, probably more than one hundred... Although it is only one hundred and eighty taels. A piece of it was broken, but the entire structure of the sword was damaged. If it had to be repaired, the steel material was not very expensive, but the swordsmith carefully studied the sword, and it took a lot of skill to repair it to its original state... I think it will always cost... Thirty taels upwards.”

"That's it." Pei Ye said seriously, "Someone broke my sword and I need to pay for it. I haven't asked him for it yet - don't worry, he has plenty of money. Now I will give you the identity of the creditor. Take the sword and ask for it, and it will be yours as much as you want."

"...How embarrassing is this?" Shang Lang touched the back of his head and took it, looking unconvinced.

"Is that okay?"

"...Okay." Shang Lang was still a little embarrassed and emphasized, "He will have to pay you back thirty taels upwards."

"It's okay." Pei Ye waved his hand and said, "As long as you are satisfied. Anyway, aren't you a forbidden soldier? It's close and convenient."

Shang Lang was slightly confused: "Why is it convenient for the Forbidden Army...Who is this person? How did he break your sword?"

"That's the sword I used on the day I bet on the sword rights." Pei Ye said in a normal tone, "I don't know his name, but he is the emperor in the Daming Palace... You can just go and get it. ”

"..."