First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 93: The boy has tears

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."

Zhou Zhili showed a happy expression, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Mr. Mu came in person, I am really flattered."

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 with great power.

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 and said, "Sixth Highness, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's chat after entering the city."

Zhou Zhili readily agreed.

Floor boat.

Watching Zhou Zhili's group and Mu Zhongting leave, Zhang Yiren was thinking, what is the purpose of this sixth highness's visit?

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

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

He is a member of the Qinghe Sword Mansion who entered through clan connections, and he can sign up at any time.

Su Yi didn't say any more. According to the memory in his mind, he went straight to the southwest area of ​​the city.

Only halfway through, a beautifully decorated carriage suddenly stopped beside Su Yi.

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

She has clouded temples, slanted hairpins, eyebrows like crescent moon, eyes like lacquer, and her delicate skin like suet can be broken by blowing. Pretty and charming.

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

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

The woman's lips parted slightly, and her voice was like a flute chanting softly, and it was truly tactful.

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

The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she smiled lightly: "How lucky is my concubine to be recognized by Young Master Su."

Being someone else, I'm afraid I've already been fascinated by the infinite amorous feelings of women.

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

Cha Jin bit her red lips lightly, her eyes glowing like water, and said earnestly, "Young Master Su, don't get me wrong, the concubine just heard that he was on the boat the night before. Therefore, when passing by 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 sighed, 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."

Cha Jinyu's face was slightly stagnant, her pupils contracted imperceptibly, and then she 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 a quaint building in the distance. Huang Qianjun'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, and he quickly chased after him.

"Brother Su, that Chajin 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 cautiously probed: "Brother Su, why don't we take time to see and see?"

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

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

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

"Uh..."

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

Nothing at all?

In the land of brothels, apart from those geishas, ​​there are really not many others who are like jade.

It seems that Brother Su 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 Qianjun's brain supplementation was so powerful. If he knew, he would probably slap his brain to pieces.

What's going on in my head every day!

……

Southwest of the city.

On Yangliu Lane, there are low and dilapidated soil tiles, and 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's desolate.

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

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

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

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

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

Su Yi said indifferently: "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 don't dare to take out all your money, you won't be able to leave this place. ."

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 away cursing: "Why didn't you say it earlier, it made me kneel out of mud."

"Is this all right?"

Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe his eyes.

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

While speaking, Su Yi has already moved forward.

Huang Qianjun quickly followed and said, "Brother Su, who is this Feng Xiaofeng?"

"Friends."

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

To the self 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.

It was only until he walked to a dilapidated courtyard deep in the alley that Su Yi stopped.

The courtyard is surrounded by low earthen walls, which have long been severely damaged, and the gate is also mottled with rust. Standing here, you can see the courtyard.

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

A emaciated figure is sitting in a wooden wheelchair, dressed in an old sackcloth, cooking in front of a campfire.

Smoke billows, drowning his figure, and occasionally there is a violent coughing sound.

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.

"Did Xiaoran come back? You go over your homework first, and my brother will make dinner right away."

The skinny figure in the wheelchair spoke.

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

When I saw the other person's face clearly, the thin figure was stunned for a while, and then showed excitement and surprise: "Senior Brother Su Yi, why are you here?"

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, yet you are 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, the face of a young man who was supposed to be high-spirited, was actually dyed with the color of wind and frost.

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

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

"Not good at all."

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

While the soup boils, only the poor rice bran floats and sinks.

Su Yi's mood also became depressed.

"Senior Brother Su Yi~IndoMTL.com~ the past has passed, 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 am afraid that I will seek revenge for you. I am afraid that once I appear, I will be avenged by those who bullied us back then."

Speaking of this, Su Yi smiled, his eyes 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: "Senior 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, not only wanting revenge, but also helping you heal the abolished legs!"

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

He laughed, laughing but tears welling 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 suppressed and disappeared.

The boy doesn't cry easily.