Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    Su Yi and Huang Qianjun left not long after.

    The guards such as Zhou Zhili, Qing Jin and Zhang Duo also walked down the stairs one after another.

    "Sixth Highness."

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

     Qing Jin raised her eyebrows slightly and recognized the identity of the other party.

    Mu Zhongting!

    One of the six counties of Gunzhou, the governor of Yonghe County, a master of martial arts.

    Yonghe County and Yunhe County are adjacent to each other. From Yonghe County City to Yunhe County City, if you gallop your horse, you can reach it in one day.

    Mu Zhongting, who looked like an old fisherman, swept his eyes around and said, "Sixth Highness, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we will chat after entering the city."

    Zhou Zhili happily agreed.

    Building boat.

    Watching Zhou Zhili and Mu Zhongting leave, Zhang Yiren pondered, what is the purpose of this Sixth Highness's visit?

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

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

    Inside Yunhe County.

    The streets and lanes are like cobwebs, and the bustling pedestrians shuttle through them, drawing a densely populated, prosperous and prosperous secular picture.

    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 Qinghe Sword House.

    If there is a change, it means that he himself is different from the past.

    Walking idle in the alleys with hands behind their backs, Su Yi asked casually, "Are you going to Qinghe Sword House to sign up now, or do you have other plans?"

    Huang Qianjun hurriedly said: "I'll settle down with Brother Su first, and then go to Qinghe Sword House to sign up."

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

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

    On the way, a beautifully decorated carriage suddenly stopped beside Su Yi.

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

    She has clouded temples and mist, phoenix hairpins slanted, eyebrows like crescent moon, eyes like lacquer, delicate skin like suet that can be broken by blowing, when the eyes flow, there seems to be endless tenderness Among them, charming and charming, full of charm.

    Huang Qianjun stayed for a while, isn't this little girl too charming?

    "Dare to ask if it's Young Master Su Yisu?"

    The woman's lips were slightly opened, and her voice was like a flute chanting.

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

    The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she smiled lightly: "How lucky I am to be recognized by Su Gongzi."

    If I were someone else, I would have been fascinated by the infinite style of women.

    But Su Yi said indifferently, "Are you looking for me?"

    Cha Jin bit her red lips lightly, her eyes glowing like water, and said earnestly, "Young Master Su, don't get me wrong, my concubine just heard that she was on the ship the night before, and it was Master Su who turned the tide and resolved a situation that affected the ship. Everyone is in danger, so when passing through this place and recognizing the identity of the son, I couldn't help wanting to say thank you to the son in person."

    This woman is obviously not yet twenty years old, but the gentle and charming style on her body is already in a frown and smile, and Huang Qianjun on one side is already shaking her heart.

    Su Yi snorted, took a deep look at Cha Jin, and said, "Thanks is unnecessary, as long as you don't think I'm with that Sixth Highness, it's enough."

    The tea brocade is slightly stagnant,

    Kong shrank imperceptibly, then pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't disturb the son, my concubine will leave first."

    Speaking, the window curtain was lowered, and the exquisite carriage drove away.

    I have been 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... eh? "

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

     "Brother Su, that tea brocade went to Lang Taosha, this is the most famous brothel in Yunhe County, known as 'Beauty is like a cloud, a thousand gold and a dream'!"

    Huang Qianjun was very excited and was gearing up.

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

    As soon as he said that, he wanted to slap his face.

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

    Seeing that Su Yihun didn't care: "What do you do in that place, it's useless."

    "Uh..."

    Huang Qianjun heaved a sigh of relief, then froze for a moment, figuring out a different taste.

    Nothing?

    In the place of brothel, apart from those geishas, ​​there are indeed not many others who are as guarded as jade.

    In this way, Brother Su understands it very well!

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

    Su Yi did not expect that Huang Qianjun's brain supplementation was so powerful.

    What is on my mind every day!

    …

    Southwest of the city.

    On Yangliu Lane, there are low and dilapidated soil tiles, the ground is full of potholes, it must have just rained, and there is mud everywhere.

    This is indeed the slum in Cheng Wuyong's mouth, where the poorest people at the bottom live.

    Looking around, it is desolate.

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

    When Su Yi came with Huang Qianjun familiarly, maybe it was because of his neat and tidy clothes that it even attracted the attention of many people.

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

    A scrawny woman knelt down in front with a thud, crying and begging, covered in muddy water.

    Huang Qianjun couldn't bear it, and just as he was about to pay some money, he was stopped by Su Yi.

    Su Yi said with a flat expression: "If you take out the money now, it won't take a moment for you to be surrounded by a large number of beggars in this alley. If you dare not take out all your money, Can't get out of here."

    Huang Qianjun 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 treatment, and they have to wait until they die."

    "This..."

    Huang Qianjun hesitated.

    "We are friends of Feng Xiaofeng."

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

    The woman was stunned, then quickly got up and turned to leave, cursing: "Why didn't you say it earlier, it made me kneel out of mud."

    "That's it?"

    Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe his eyes.

    "In order to survive, these people at the bottom can only keep warm and rely on each other. As long as you recognize one of them, other people will not regard you as a 'fat sheep' who broke into this place. "

    While speaking, Su Yi was already walking forward.

    Huang Qianjun quickly followed and said, "Brother Su, this is

    Who is Feng Xiaofeng? "

    "Friends."

    Su Yi said these two words, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

    To the self before awakening, the word friend is definitely more important than any treasure in the world.

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

    When he walked to a dilapidated courtyard deep in the alley, Su Yi stopped.

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

    When I looked up, I saw that there were three earthen and tile houses in the courtyard, one vegetable plot, one green willow plant, and six or seven chickens and ducks.

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

    When seeing this scene, Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "You stay here and wait."

    He pushed the door and walked into the courtyard.

    "Is Xiaoran back? You go over your homework first, and my brother will cook the meal right away."

    The skinny figure in the wheelchair said.

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

    He picked up the crutches 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, you But it turned out to be like this.”

    Su Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

    The thin figure in front of him is Feng Xiaofeng, but it is completely different from the sturdy and masculine boy in his impression.

    Tousled hair, old and torn clothes, skinny, dull complexion, a youthful face that was supposed to be high-spirited, but actually dyed the color of wind and frost.

    And his legs are obviously abolished, and he can only use a wheelchair.

    The joy on Feng Xiaofeng's face gradually subsided, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly squeezed out a smile, and said, "That's good too."

    "Not good at all."

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

    In the boiling soup, only a small amount of rice bran floats and sinks.

    Su Yi also became depressed.

    "Senior Brother Su Yi, the past is over, and now I am a cripple. Although my life is poor, 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'm afraid that I will help you get revenge, and I'm afraid that once I appear, I will be revenge by those who bullied us back then ."

    Speaking of this, Su Yi smiled, his eyes were dark and indifferent, "But you probably wouldn't think that I'm coming back this time to clear up the grudges of the past and cut off all the blocks 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, "Also, I'm not the same as before, I not only want revenge, but also help you save my abolished legs!"

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

    He laughed, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

    He took a deep breath several times in a row, and the tears that were about to fall were suppressed and disappeared.

    The boy does not cry easily.