Su Yiwen Lingzhao

"Brother Su, you are amazing, you actually brought Xiaoran back!"

Not far away, Ah Fei ran over, shouting in surprise.

He had been waiting nervously just now, feeling extremely apprehensive, but now seeing Feng Xiaoran on Su Yi's back, he was simply overjoyed.

"Go, let's go home."

Su Yi patted the boy on the shoulder.

In the depths of Willow Lane.

The night here is very bleak, with only sporadic lights lit up in different mansions. Fortunately, there is moonlight in the sky along the way, so that you don't have to wander around in the dark to find your way.

In the dilapidated courtyard made of mud, a bonfire was lit.

Feng Xiaofeng sat on the wooden wheelchair, waiting anxiously.

"Brother, don't worry if I, Brother Su, are on hand."

Huang Qianjun squatted beside the campfire, and said casually, "You may not believe it, but I dare to guarantee you with my life that once Brother Su makes a move, killing a martial arts master is like killing a chicken and a monkey, and it will be effortless."

Feng Xiaofeng sighed: "If this is the case, then it will be fine."

Of course he didn't believe it, he only thought Huang Qianjun was comforting himself.

"Brother Huang, how did you meet Senior Brother Su Yi?"

Feng Xiaofeng asked softly.

"I?"

Huang Ganjun scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "It's too embarrassing to say it, um... how should I put it, I was considered a romantic figure of the younger generation in Guangling City. That’s why I’ve always thought highly of myself…”

He praised himself first, and then he got to the point, portraying the conflict between himself and Su Yi when they met for the first time as not knowing each other without fighting, heroes cherishing heroes...

Feng Xiaofeng didn't doubt that there was a lie, but he was fascinated by what he heard.

Until Huang Ganjun talked about Su Yi's success at the Longmen Banquet, Feng Xiaofeng's blood was surging and his eyes glowed.

"Senior Brother Su Yi is worthy of being the sword leader of the outer sect. He has fallen into the mortal world and remains determined. When he re-enters the martial arts, his demeanor will be even better than before!"

But immediately, Feng Xiaofeng's eyes darkened.

My legs are crippled, and my whole body is waiting to be crippled. In this life, I am afraid that I will never be able to re-enter martial arts like Senior Brother Su Yi...

"Brother, don't be discouraged. What is Martial Arts? It is to have the power that the worldly people cannot possess, to overwhelm the world, and to turn decay into magic!"

Sensing Feng Xiaofeng's depressed mood, Huang Qianjun quickly comforted him:

"You must know that there are still Xiantian Wuzong and even more powerful land gods in this world. They must have mastered the magic method of life and death, and healing your legs is destined to be a piece of cake."

"Life and death human flesh and bones?"

Feng Xiaofeng murmured, "How can I, a cripple, dare to hope for such wonderful methods?"

"Why don't you dare to hope?"

Suddenly a faint laughter sounded outside the courtyard.

Feng Xiaofeng raised his head abruptly, and saw Su Yi pushing the door with A Fei and walking in with Feng Xiaoran on his back.

All of a sudden, he felt as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart, he relaxed and said excitedly, "Is Xiaoran not injured?"

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!"

Feng Xiaoran replied loudly, the crisp voice was full of air.

As if to prove it, she jumped off Su Yi's back, stretched her slender and delicate body, and said, "Look, brother, there is no hair damaged."

Feng Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he tremblingly said: "Okay, that's great! Senior Brother Su Yi..."

He picked up the crutches and was about to struggle to get up to thank him.

Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head, stepped forward to hold him down, and said: "When we were in Qinghe Sword Mansion before, we were never so polite between you and me. It was like this before, and it should be like this from now on."

Feng Xiaofeng grinned and said, "I listen to you!"

"Brother Xiaofeng, then I'll go home and have dinner first."

Ah Fei on one side said.

"Don't go, let's go have dinner together."

Su Yi said.

Speaking of eating, he was also a little hungry.

There is no way, in the realm of martial arts, a huge amount of food needs to be supplemented every day, so as to satisfy the strength of the blood in the whole body.

If you can set foot on the path of Yuan Dao, you will be able to live without food, and you will be able to eat and drink dew.

"Okay! Let's go to the 'Fengyuanzhai' in the city!"

Huang Ganjun was gearing up, he was also starving.

"Fengyuan Zhai?"

Ah Fei was stunned, "Then... isn't there a restaurant that only the upper class can afford? A dish costs hundreds of taels of silver, which is worth my family's harvest for many years."

Huang Ganjun laughed loudly, and said: "Hahaha, let's go, today your big brother Huang arranged for you to eat to your heart's content!"

Although this dandy and wicked young man was ignorant before, he was proficient in everything about eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Feng Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "This is too expensive, we still..."

"Let's go."

Su Yi didn't give him a chance to refuse, pushed the wheelchair towards the layman, and at the same time told Huang Qianjun, "Go find a carriage first."

Huang Qianjun let out a hey, and hurried away.

He was very happy, it was finally the time for his buddies to play...

"Xiaoran, Ah Fei, follow me.

"

Su Yi exhorted.

Both A Fei and Feng Xiaoran agreed, and followed suit.

When Su Yi and the others came to the entrance of Yuchun Lane, they saw a spacious and exquisite carriage waiting there, and the one driving the carriage was Huang Qianjun.

"Everyone get in the car, today I will be the groom."

Huang Ganjun said with a grin.

Ah Fei couldn't help but marvel: "Brother Huang, can you do tricks? Finding a carriage so quickly is too powerful, isn't it?"

Huang Qianjun wrote lightly: "Little guy, remember one sentence, if you can solve it with money in this world, it's nothing serious."

Seeing that everyone was already sitting in the carriage, he shook the reins, and said like an experienced groom, "Sit tight, drive!"

…

Fengyuanzhai.

Located in the prosperous area in the eastern part of Yunhe County City, it is known as a gold-selling cave for celebrities in the city, and the guests who come and go are either rich or expensive.

The night is just right, and the lights are just on.

Fengyuan Zhai, which is nine stories high, is brightly lit, and clean and tidy waiters greet and send them off, courteous.

"Sorry, all guests, there are no extra private rooms for you to dine at the moment."

When seeing Su Yi and others approaching, a male waiter bowed apologetically, "How about waiting a little longer? Or can we go to other restaurants?"

Huang Ganjun snorted coldly: "Don't worry about me, do you think I don't know that your Fengyuanzhai will vacate some private rooms every day, in case of emergencies?"

The male waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he explained: "Since the young master knows, he must also know that those vacant private rooms will only be opened when receiving extremely distinguished guests."

His attitude is not bad, polite.

It's just that when his eyes occasionally glanced at Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran and A Fei, they couldn't help but take on some strange colors.

"You mean, our identities are not qualified enough?"

Huang Qianjun was a little angry.

The male waiter smiled wryly and said, "Sir, don't say that, I'm just a handyman, how can I dare to say such things."

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the side: "Su Yi?"

A man and a woman approached. The man was handsome and handsome. He looked at Su Yi in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

Su Yi looked up and immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Yan Chengrong.

The best among the disciples of the outer sect of the Qinghe Sword Mansion.

This person has a mean temperament and his eyes are above the top. Like Wei Zhengyang, he is a descendant of the clan in Yunhe County.

Back then in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he had been hostile to Su Yi, until Su Yi became the sword leader of the outer sect, Yan Chengrong was still unconvinced.

He once said a very famous sentence in Qinghe Sword Mansion:

"So what if I can't beat Su Yi? I'm not allowed to look down on him?"

If you can't beat them, but still despise the opponent, it's like a rogue in the market talking about it. It doesn't matter if you can't beat it, just let it go.

For clan disciples like Yan Chengrong, Su Yi, who was the sword leader of the outer sect back then, was indeed very strong.

But Su Yi's status is far inferior to theirs, which is why they dare to despise Su Yi unscrupulously.

Of course, this is all in the past.

Ever since Su Yi lost his cultivation and became an abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, it has already become an old joke among fellow students.

But Yan Chengrong never expected to see Su Yi again in front of the gate of Fengyuanzhai.

"Yo, and Junior Brother Feng Xiaofeng, tsk tsk, you fellow sufferers are gathered again."

Yan Chengrong also saw Feng Xiaofeng, and his words were playful and eccentric.

"Hey, why am I telling you all this, a crippled person, a crippled person, if I bully you again, it will appear that I am bullying the weak, and it is not good to spread the word."

Immediately, Yan Chengrong shook his head, as if he felt very bored, he hugged the slender waist of the woman beside him, and went straight to Fengyuan Zhai.

"By the way, Nian Yunqiao is here tonight, and he is bringing Yu Qian along, in the 'Splendid Hall' on the seventh floor of Fengyuanzhai."

From afar, Yan Chengrong's voice came again.

Feng Xiaofeng didn't care about being ridiculed before.

But when he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly darkened, his hands were clenched tightly, and pain, anger, and bitterness flashed across his expression.

Su Yi patted him on the shoulder, and said in a flat tone: "It's not worth getting angry with people who are about to die."

Feng Xiaofeng said in a low voice, bitterly: "Brother Su Yi, why don't we go back, if Nian Yunqiao knows we are here, he will definitely come to our door."

"Why go back? I think we are right to come tonight."

Su Yi spoke casually, and a cold look flashed in the depths of his deep pupils.

Half a year ago, it was Nian Yunqiao who broke Feng Xiaofeng's legs, turning Feng Xiaofeng into a disabled person!

And Yu Qian was originally Feng Xiaofeng's favorite woman, and the one who stabbed Feng Xiaofeng most ruthlessly was also his favorite woman.

Huang Ganjun said: "Yes, this meal must be eaten at Fengyuanzhai, and I have to eat him to my heart's content!"

At this time, the male waiter couldn't help but said: "Everyone, but there is currently no place for you to feast in Fengyuanzhai. In my opinion, you should change to a restaurant."

Just now, he witnessed the whole process of Yan Chengrong's sarcasm and sarcasm against Su Yi and Feng Xiaofeng, and when he faced Su Yi and the others, his eyes were filled with impatience, and his tone became cold.

Huang Ganjun was immediately annoyed, Yan Chengrong's arrogant appearance just now made him very angry.

Now even a doorkeeper dares to look down on others, how can Huang Qianjun bear it?

But, just when he was about to speak.

Su Yi has thrown out a token casually, "Look, is this enough to qualify?"

After receiving the card, the male waiter couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

This token is carved from purple jade, which is heavy and radiant under the light.

On the back is engraved a simple and full of "Xiao".

"Wait a moment, everyone, I'm going to ask the master for instructions."

The male waiter couldn't see through the origin of the jade plaque, but realized that it was something unusual, so he turned around and walked into Fengyuanzhai in a hurry.

Not long after, a group of people hurried out of Fengyuan Zhai, which shocked the waiters and maids stationed near the gate.

what's the situation?

The shopkeeper and the eight principals all came out?

Who is this distinguished guest from the city?

The eyes of some guests in the nearby area were attracted, showing surprise.

In Yunhe County City, the owner of Fengyuanzhai, "Ms. Cuiyun", is a character with a hand and eyes, and has deep friendship with many big bosses.

An ordinary big shot can be received by a certain principal, but Madam Cuiyun is not qualified to greet her in person.

Not to mention, Mrs. Cuiyun and the eight principals are all dispatched now!

All of a sudden, the eyes of the surrounding area gathered together.

"My lord, it is... the token that this young master took out."

The male waiter was sweating profusely, and stood on one side with his head down, trembling, not daring to breathe.

After he took the token to see the master just now, the master's face suddenly changed, and he immediately went to see the boss, Mrs. Cuiyun.

Then, there was such a scene.

The male waiter broke his head and didn't expect that it was just a token, but it had such inconceivable power that revered figures like the boss were alarmed and came to greet him in person.

Swish!

Madam Cuiyun's eyes fell on Su Yi, and she was slightly startled at first, as if she did not expect the owner of the token to be so young.

Immediately, she bowed and gave a salute, then said with a smile: "My lord is here, I'm not far away to welcome you, but I still look forward to Haihan."

This woman has a high bun and is wearing a well-tailored black dress. Her face is dignified and bright, her skin is as delicate as snow-white, and her gestures are full of elegant and mature charm.

Behind her, the eight principals bowed their hands in salute.

Seeing such a scene, the other waiters and guests nearby were all stunned for a while.

And the male waiter's knees went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground, wanting to cry, but thought he was just a group of insignificant young people.

Never thought...they have such a big face!

At this time, Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran, and Ah Fei were all a little dizzy, it was just a token, how could there be such a big commotion?

"We are going to have a banquet here, please arrange a room."

Su Yi said casually.

His indifferent demeanor made Mrs. Cuiyun nod secretly.

Being able to hold the most precious "Zi Rui Faith Talisman" of Lanling Xiao Clan, no matter how young he is, is absolutely extraordinary and comparable.

Compared with the young man in green shirts in front of him, the clothes of the others are a bit strange, and there are even a few little guys who obviously come from poor backgrounds.

But Mrs. Cuiyun was very sensible and didn't ask any questions, and there was not even a trace of strangeness in her eyes or attitude.

She turned her head and told a principal next to her: "Go and arrange the ninth floor of the 'Shanhe Palace', let people make tea first, remember, entertain with the highest standard."

"yes!"

The steward took orders and left in a hurry.

"Go and take out an altar of 'Biyun Shao' that I treasured in the wine cellar, and send it directly to the Shanhe Hall, as a wish from Fengyuanzhai."

"You go and ask the chef to prepare the banquet. You have to choose the best ingredients, and Mr. Wang will cook it himself."

"And you, go to the Shanhe Palace to wait. You must always be ready for orders, and you must not neglect in the slightest."

Mrs. Cuiyun spoke quickly, and gave a series of instructions, and the principals all acted quickly.

After finishing all this, she smiled sweetly, turned slightly sideways, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "My lord and all distinguished guests, please follow me."

Said, has led the way ahead.

Seeing the most first-class courtesy and ostentation, the jaws of many people nearby almost dropped in shock.

Until Su Yi and his group disappeared in Fengyuan Zhai, the male waiter who had received him before could no longer stand still, and squatted on the ground with his face ashen.

He has already realized that he is afraid that he is going to die.

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ps: The 4000-word chapter is here! Yesterday Jiageng did not ask for a monthly ticket, but only received two poor monthly tickets, crying blind~

Today is Jiang Zi, Jinyu really wants to criticize you, you can't be as lazy as Su Yi~~