Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Not long after Su Yi and Huang Qianjun left.

Zhou Zhili, Qing Jin, Zhang Duo and other guards also stepped down from the boat one after another.

"Your Highness Sixth."

Not far away, the old man in a bamboo hat came over, cupped his hands slightly, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, "The old man has been waiting here for a long time."

Zhou Zhili showed joy, and quickly returned the courtesy: "I am really flattered that Mr. Mu came here in person."

Qing Jin Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, recognizing the other party's identity.

Mu Zhongting!

One of the six counties of Dagon Prefecture, the governor of Yonghe County, a powerful martial arts master.

Yonghe County is adjacent to Yunhe County, from Yonghe County City to Yunhe County City, if you gallop on horseback, you can arrive there in one day.

Mu Zhongting, who looked like an old fisherman, glanced around and said, "Your Highness Sixth, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's talk in the city."

Zhou Zhili readily agreed.

Upstairs on board.

Watching Zhou Zhili's group and Mu Zhongting leave, Zhang Yiren fell into deep thought, what is the purpose of this Sixth Highness's trip?

Also, Mr. Chen Zheng said that he will also come to Yunhe County soon. Is this just a coincidence?

After a long time, Zhang Yiren shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Inside the city of Yunhe County.

The streets and alleys extend in all directions like a spider web, and bustling pedestrians shuttle through them, drawing a densely populated, prosperous secular picture scroll.

Compared with Su Yi's memory, Yunhe County City has not changed much.

After all, it has only been more than a year since he became an abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion.

If it is said that he has changed, it means that he himself is different from before.

Walking idly in the streets with hands behind his back, Su Yi asked casually, "Are you going to Qinghe Sword Mansion to sign up now, or do you have other plans?"

Huang Ganjun hurriedly said: "I'll settle down with Brother Su first, and then it's not too late to go to Qinghe Sword Mansion to register."

He entered the Qinghe Sword Mansion through his clan relationship, and he can sign up at any time.

Su Yi didn't say any more, and went straight to the southwestern area of ​​the city according to the memories of the year in his mind.

In the middle of the journey, suddenly a beautifully decorated carriage stopped beside Su Yi.

The window curtain was lifted, revealing a beautiful face that was both happy and angry.

She has cloudy temples and misty hairpins, phoenix hairpins with slanted hairpins, eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like spots of lacquer, and skin as soft as suet that can be broken by blows. When the eyes flow, there seems to be endless tenderness in them, charming and delicate, charming full.

Huang Ganjun was stunned, this chick is too charming, isn't she?

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Su Yi?"

The woman's lips parted slightly, and her voice was like a flute chant, it was really melodious.

Su Yi nodded, and thoughtfully said: "Are you the geisha tea brocade from Man Tingfang?"

A flash of surprise flashed across the woman's beautiful eyes, and then she smiled slightly and said, "How lucky is this concubine, to be recognized by Mr. Su."

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have already been fascinated by the infinite style of the woman.

But Su Yi said calmly, "You have something to do with me?"

Cha Jin bit her red lips lightly, her eyes were like water, and she said seriously: "Mr. Su, don't get me wrong. I just heard that Mr. Su helped to turn the tide on the boat the night before, and resolved a danger that affected everyone on board. Here, when I recognized the young master's identity, I couldn't help but want to thank you personally."

This woman is obviously not yet twenty years old, but the soft and charming charm on her body is already in every frown and smile, and Huang Qianjun's heart is already swaying when she sees it.

But Su Yi let out an oh, took a deep look at Cha Jin, and said, "Thanks are unnecessary, as long as you don't think I'm with that Sixth Highness, that's enough."

Cha Jinyu's face froze slightly, her pupils contracted imperceptibly, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't bother me, my concubine will leave first."

As he said that, he lowered the window curtains, and the exquisite carriage drove away into the distance.

Watching the carriage stop in front of an antique building in the distance, Huang Ganjun's eyes lit up immediately, "Is this tea brocade going to make a living in 'Langtaosha'? Brother Su... hey?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Su Yi had already gone far away, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother Su, that tea brocade went to Langtaosha. This is the most famous brothel in Yunhe County, known as 'beauties are like clouds, a thousand gold and a dream'!"

Huang Ganjun was very excited, looking as if he was gearing up.

Immediately, he tentatively said cautiously: "Brother Su, why don't we take the time to see it?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Confused! How can you make such a suggestion to such an exile as Brother Su? What if Brother Su misunderstands you?

But Su Yihun said indifferently: "What are you doing there, it's useless."

"Well…"

Huang Ganjun heaved a sigh of relief, but was startled suddenly, thinking about something different.

Useless?

In the land of brothels, apart from those geisha, there are indeed few who are as good as jade.

From this point of view, Brother Su also understands it very well!

Thinking of this, Huang Qianjun couldn't help but raise an ambiguous smile on his face.

Su Yi didn't expect that Huang Ganjun's mind is so powerful, if he knew, he would probably slap his brain into pieces.

What's on your mind every day!

…

Southwest of the city.

Yangliu Lane is full of low and dilapidated mud houses, the ground is potholed, it should have just rained, and there is mud everywhere.

This is indeed the slum area that Cheng Wuyong said, and all the people living in it are the poorest people at the bottom.

Looking around, the eyes are full of desolation.

Compared with other places in Yunhe County City, it seems like two worlds.

When Su Yi walked with Huang Qianjun familiarly, perhaps because of his neat and tidy clothes, he even attracted the attention of many people.

"Master, please give me some money, my children have been hungry for several days."

A bony woman fell to her knees in front of her with a plop, crying and begging, her body covered in muddy water.

Huang Qianjun couldn't bear it, just as he wanted to pay some money, Su Yi stopped him.

Su Yi said calmly: "If you take out the money now, a large number of beggars will appear in this alley to surround you in a short while. If you don't dare to take out all the money on your body, you won't be able to get out of this place."

Huang Ganjun opened his mouth and said, "With our strength, can we still be stopped by these mud legs?"

Su Yi asked back: "In your capacity, do you have the heart to do something to them? If they are injured, it means that they have no money for medical treatment, and the only option is to die."

"this…"

Huang Qianjun hesitated.

"We are Feng Xiaofeng's friends."

Su Yi looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, "If your children are too hungry, you can take them to Feng Xiaofeng's house."

The woman was stunned, then quickly got up, turned around and left while cursing: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, it made me kneel in muddy water."

"That's all right?"

Huang Qianjun could hardly believe his eyes.

"If these people at the bottom want to survive, they can only hug each other for warmth and rely on each other. As long as you know one of them, others will not regard you as a 'fat sheep' who broke into this place."

While talking, Su Yi has already moved forward.

Huang Ganjun hurriedly followed, and said, "Brother Su, who is this Feng Xiaofeng?"

"friend."

When Su Yi said these two words, a trace of emotion appeared in his eyes.

For me before awakening memory, the word friend is definitely more important than any treasure in the world.

Feng Xiaofeng was one of his few friends in the past.

Su Yi stopped when he walked all the way to a dilapidated courtyard deep in the alley.

The courtyard is surrounded by low mud walls, which have already been severely damaged, and the gate is also rusted and mottled. Standing here, you can see the scene inside the courtyard.

Looking up, I saw three earthen tile houses, one vegetable bed, one green willow, and six or seven chickens and ducks in the courtyard.

A thin figure was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, dressed in old coarse cloth, cooking in front of the campfire.

The smoke was billowing, submerging his figure, and occasionally there would be a violent coughing sound.

Seeing this scene, Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Stay here and wait."

He opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

"Did Xiaoran come back? You review your homework first, and brother will cook the meal right away."

The skinny figure in the wheelchair spoke.

But immediately, he sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and tall figure standing beside him.

When he saw the other person's face clearly, the skinny figure froze for a moment, and then showed excitement and surprise: "Senior Brother Su Yi, why are you here?"

He picked up the crutch beside him and was about to get up, but was held down by Su Yi, and said: "I just arrived in Yunhe County, but I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you are like this."

Su Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

The skinny figure in front of him was exactly Feng Xiaofeng, but it was completely different from the resolute and masculine boy in his impression.

Disheveled hair, old and torn clothes, emaciated, dull complexion, a youthful face that should have been full of vigor, was actually stained with the color of wind and frost.

And his legs are obviously useless, so he can only use a wheelchair instead.

The joy on Feng Xiaofeng's face gradually faded, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled again, and said, "This is pretty good."

"not good at all."

Su Yi glanced at the dilapidated and dilapidated courtyard, and finally fell into a black pot on the bonfire.

In the boiling soup, there are only a few poor rice bran floating and sinking.

Su Yi's mood also became depressed.

"Senior Brother Su Yi, the past is over, and now I am a cripple. Although my life is poorer, I can barely survive."

Feng Xiaofeng raised his face and said seriously, "I don't need your sympathy or help, I'm already very happy if you can come to see me."

"But I'm not happy."

Su Yi patted Feng Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "I know what you are worried about. I am afraid that I will avenge you. I am afraid that once I appear, I will be retaliated by those who bullied us back then."

Speaking of this, Su Yi smiled, his eyes were dark and indifferent, "But you may not have imagined that I came back this time to settle the grudges of the past and cut off all the obstacles in my chest!"

Feng Xiaofeng said in shock: "Brother, do you want revenge? Could it be..."

"Yes, my cultivation base has recovered."

Su Yi nodded, and added in his heart, "Besides, I'm not the same as before. Not only do I want revenge, but I also want to help you heal your useless legs!"

Feng Xiaofeng shouted in surprise: "This is really great news! Hahahaha..."

He laughed, and smiled, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He took a few deep breaths in a row, and the tears that were about to fall were firmly suppressed, and quietly evaporated away.

A man does not flick his tears easily.