Chapter 201 – Qin Yuliu The Dilemma of Master Jiang and Master Xu
Chapter 201: Qin Yuliu The Dilemma of Master Jiang and Master Xu
Wang Jiang Lou, in the eyes of the aristocrats who are very particular about food and environment in a place like the capital where every inch of land is worth gold, is definitely not considered a top-grade place, but when it comes to the elegant and secluded environment, it can be ranked among the top ten.
Located in the south of the city between four or five academies, west of Kuai Shui River, east of Jieshi dwarf mountain, no city in front of the annoyance of the horse and cart, but also no traders crowded with vulgarity, and even because of the surrounding are the academy, but also with a few points of the flavor of the book.
The shopkeeper’s name is Sun Bunian, Bunian may not be the meaning of the year, his father is not much culture will not be named, but this name in the three to five miles in the vicinity of the Wangjianglou is an elegant name!
Because Sun shopkeeper himself is a man of elegance!
He has twelve robes, a colorful Confucian shirt, friends are readers, the words must be “said”, the number of “elegant mountain dwellers”.
Just at the moment, he is a little less elegant, carrying a plate of squirrel goldback scale fish, towards the elegant room not far away, the color change constantly.
“Boss, why are you personally delivering the food? Nu Jia will do it.” A serving maid graciously greeted over, offering her attentiveness.
“Zi said:No need.”
Boss Sun forced himself to endure the discomfort in his heart, subconsciously looked around, and coughed lightly: “Has your guest moved his chopsticks yet?”
The serving lady respectfully said: “Eating!”
“Go!”
Boss Sun took a deep breath, turned a corridor and walked towards an elegant room, and just before reaching the door, he heard a bright laughter coming from inside.
“This ‘Silent Night Thoughts’ by Mr. Jiang, although it is a shallow five-word stanza, it is clear in meaning, clear in ambition, and the mood, scenery, and state of mind are all superb!”
“Husbandman Ling is overpraising, in past years, I occasionally missed my hometown and wrote it down casually, but I am making a fool of myself!”
“I’m too modest! If I may say, this song ‘Will Enter the Wine’ by Master Xu is really wonderful, it has the intention of persuading wine, but also has the emotion of expressing the ten thousand waves and cloudy aspirations in his heart, it is admirable to the extreme!”
“I don’t dare to take it! I don’t dare to take the blame! Don’t make fun of old me, Mr. Yang!”
On the table collapse in the elegant room, four small dishes and three jugs of Bilu Spring Brew, the dishes were good and the wine was good.
Surrounded by five people sitting, three of them are the elegant Qin Yuliu, the fat and brawny Jiang and the thin Xu.
The other two, a middle-aged woman, an old man with an obese physique.
The five people talked and laughed for a while, the middle-aged woman suddenly looked to the silent Qin Yuliu on one side: “Husband Qin has been moping today, I wonder if he has something on his mind?”
Qin Yuliu pulled down the hair by the ear, then laughed softly: “Suddenly remembered the pear husband son, I have been friends with him for thirteen years, also a teacher and a friend, today is precisely the pear husband son’s birthday, did not want …… to have long been buried in his hometown!”
Jiang Fu Zi several people can not help but converge the laughter.
That Husbandman Xu sighed softly: “Husbandman Pear’s whereabouts itself is a bit strange, inexplicable vacation to the border, said to go to break through the realm, looking for inspiration, the border what inspiration? If we wait until now, the changes in heaven and earth in the seven days of Qingyu are becoming more and more obvious, breaking through the realm is afraid that it will not be difficult!
And it is said that there aren’t too many experts in the border plug, with his realm only a hair’s breadth short of a half-step Minor Grandmaster, and not having any enemies, why would he perish?”
Husbandman Jiang shook his head: “I did vaguely hear that he sent a flying pigeon blood clothes before he died!”
“Oh?” The crowd looked at her, “I wonder if there is a name on the bloody clothes as to why?”
Husbandman Jiang was silent for a moment, drinking a cup of wine and wiping his thick lips: “I’m afraid it has something to do with that Xin Zhuo!”
Xin Zhuo this two words, the other two doctors do not quite understand, but Qin Yuliu two people are too familiar with it, when the Volsung Mountain Autumn Palace Pavilion happened everything is still in front of their eyes, “Sun Tzu Art of War”, “Tao Te Ching” of the heir to the many poems circulating in the capital recently, including the two just now, are all made by this person.
Only in the Autumn Palace Pavilion, personally saw this person’s whole body meridians were destroyed by the spirit destroyer and Mr. Dongfang broken, even if the Immortals were present, I’m afraid it would be difficult to recover.
After the accident, Mr. Pear directly named him, I don’t know why?
Husbandman Xu frowned: “I wonder if that Xin Zhuo is the Jiang family’s son or not?”
The Jiang family’s son, the other two husband’s sons had also heard of him, it was said that he had been living in exile for more than ten years, and had just recognized his ancestor, and the capital city was in an uproar.
The middle-aged woman curiously said: “Jiang’s and the imperial dynasty with the same interest for hundreds of years, the gate vast, the involvement is very deep, is this more than ten years weak some, but there are Ning’s old Taijun and Jiang Jiuwei, afraid that no one dares to mess with!
I don’t know what enmity you all have with that …… Xin Zhuo, if this person is really Jiang’s son, or put it down for the time being!” The old man also said: “In fact, Jiang’s would be fine, more or less to take into account the face and the influence of all parties in the court, can be accommodated one or two, but that Jiang Jiowei Princess is the former Prince of Peace Palace of excellence, quite a wrist, fourteen years ago is a half-step Grand Master realm, or today’s son of heaven’s first aunt, it is really difficult to deal with!”
“Hmph!”
Qin Yuliu sneered and raised his cup to drink.
“Knock knock ……”
Right at this moment, a knock sounded outside, and Boss Sun’s elegant and easygoing voice came out: “Brothers and sisters, husband and wife, I’m here to deliver the fish!”
“Yashan Jushi has personally delivered the fish!”
The old man laughed loudly and got up to open the door: “The squirrel golden back scale fish from Wang Jiang Lou is thickened with sweet and sour juice, sweet but not greasy, fat but without thorns, it can be considered a superb delicacy, you all must try it!”
This side of the Sun shopkeeper has entered the elegant room, bashful smile, put down the fish: “Sun mou personally cook, you and taste!”
Looking at the bright and colorful sweet and sour fish, even Qin Yuliu also put down his guard and feelings, all of them held chopsticks to pick up and taste.
Mr. Sun’s forehead was sweating, but his face looked like he was waiting for praise and appreciation.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuliu just tasted a mouthful of it, his face changed and he looked at Mr. Sun coldly.
That old man’s face also changed.
The path of poison, cultivating special mind techniques, could be vaguely detected.
“What is the intention of Ya Shan Jushi? Is this the way to treat and welcome guests?” Qin Yuliu’s face was icy cold, his fingertips lightly circled, and a small sword of condensed soldiers appeared in front of him.
“Hehe ……”
The mustiness, shame, and nervousness on Boss Sun’s face was instantly swept away, and he let out a cold laugh: “You all have provoked my family’s worldly son, how can you sit down peacefully?”
After saying that, he violently took a step back.
“Boom!”
The window pane outside the elegant room suddenly exploded, and dozens of experts of at least half-step minor sect master realm flashed into the room like ghosts, and for a time, the room was filled with true qi condensed soldiers flying and swirling.
A four-square-faced man rebuked: “Better not move!”
Qin Yuliu’s five people had already stood up, their respective true qi condensed and majestic.
“If you don’t want to die, then honestly get on your way!”
Two more figures swiftly arrived to the side, a woman with long fiery red hair and enchanting posture.
A woman in green with an upright posture, broad chest, and a cold face, with a flying “Essence Soldier” hovering around her body!
Half-step Grand Master!
The entire room was instantly enveloped by various colors of true qi and a violent aura, and I was afraid that if there was the slightest movement, half of the Wangjiang Building would be ruined!
Qin Yuliu subconsciously looked in the direction of the Autumn Wind Academy and slightly lowered their guard.
“No need to look!” The woman with long fiery red hair laughed softly: “There are already people looking out from the way of the academy, before they come, there are enough people to kill you ten times!”
Qin Yuliu frowned: “Xin Zhuo?”
“World Son!”
The green-clothed woman’s face did not contain a single fluctuation of emotions.
(End of chapter)