Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 99: Meet (1)

After returning to the inn, Yue Feng made a distribution to the five pots of peonies. One of them was given to Ning Zhongze, two were given to Yue Lingshan, one was left to Shu Qi, and the other was given to the female disciples to take care of them. But the last pot of peony was left by Yue Feng himself.

The pot of peony left by Yue Feng is pure white, but it is said to be the best pot among the ten pots of peony, and it is also his favorite pot. Even if Yue Lingshan begged extremely before, he would not send it out. It's best to give Yue Lingshan a lot of conditions to appease her. []

The peony flower is the king of flowers, with a king style, and the white peony implies nobleness, dignity and grace, and graceful manners. This pot of peonies is even better. Just a little closer, you can smell a delicate fragrance, and when placed in the sun, the surrounding will emit a colorful halo. This sample-level peony is really hard to find.

Yue Feng went back to freshen up, and kept playing with the pot of peony flowers. After a long time, he put it down a little bit, but he still kept getting close and looking at it from time to time.

In the evening, Yue Feng began to pack his own things. Because, in three days, the Huashan faction is about to leave, and now it’s time to clean up, so you don’t have to be too rushed. Yue Feng didn't bring many things, in fact it was a sword and a few pieces of clothes. As for the others, naturally Ning Zhongze and others helped clean up, and he didn't need to care about them.

And when he was about to finish packing, he suddenly found a book from his baggage, with the words Xiaoao Jianghu written on it—it was the score Mo Da gave him.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng couldn't help but laugh secretly. Since he got this sheet music, it really didn't take it too seriously. After all, music scores are not martial arts cheats, and Yue Feng really can't bring up interest. At the beginning, I agreed to Mo Da, but I felt a little guilty about Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's affairs, but did not really make any promises.

When he left Huashan, he also deliberately brought the score with him. He planned to pass Luoyang to hand the score to someone who is destined, that is, the saint Ren Yingying of the Sun Moon God Sect. Unexpectedly, when I came to Luoyang for more than ten days, I forgot to clean them all.

If not this time when he was packing things, he saw the score, I was afraid that he would miss this opportunity completely. At this moment, I remembered that Yue Feng didn't really care about it, so naturally he had to explain. Fortunately, the Huashan faction had to stay in Luoyang for three days, and things were still too late.

After having lunch on the second day, Yue Feng greeted Shu Qi who had finished practicing and left the inn together, and went to the street to do some inquiries.

Yue Feng really doesn't remember exactly where Ren Yingying lived in seclusion in the novel. After all, although he had read the novel several times at the beginning, he didn't memorize all of it. If he was just born again, he might still have some permission to remember, but afterwards he was immersed in martial arts, and naturally there would be no reflection on these details.

In desperation, Yue Feng had to go to the street and ask. Fortunately, although Lvzhu Weng is just an ordinary bamboo craftsman, he is somewhat famous in Luoyang City. Yue Feng just walked around a few teahouses and restaurants at will, and he already knew that Lu Zhuweng's residence was in the east of the city. After all, it is indeed a miracle that an old sealer can be proficient in rhythm.

Soon, Yue Feng and Shu Qi came to the east of the city.

The Zhangjiayuan where the Peony Flower Fair was located yesterday was also in the east of the city. Although the Flower Fair was the most lively on the first day, it will continue for several days after that. Although there will be no more flower-grabbing activities like yesterday, the big gate of Zhangjiayuan is officially opened. Regardless of men and women, veterans, rich or poor, everyone can go in and admire peonies, so more people go there. .

As soon as Yue Feng arrived in the east of the city, he quickly avoided Zhang Jiayuan for fear of being recognized. Yesterday's limelight was really big, and the feeling of being entangled by others was indeed not good, and up to this moment Yue Feng was still a little scared in his heart. Ever since, Yue Feng took Shu Qi to the east of the city for a short while, and was lost in tragedy.

Yue Feng was a bit silly, even if he just walked, he may not remember clearly, and Shu Qi beside him is a child. Fortunately, his sense of orientation was good, and the two spent several hours in the east of the city before they walked around. At this time, the sky was about to get dark.

Sighed secretly, Yue Feng felt helpless in his heart. Seeing that such a day is going to be in vain, I would not come out if I knew it.

"Brother, look at someone." Suddenly, Shu Qi pulled La Yuefeng's clothes and pointed to the distance.

Yue Feng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked up. I saw a little girl who was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pale yellow, walking fast in front of her. Holding a pot of pink peonies in her hand, she has very light footsteps, which is obviously light work. Yue Feng frowned slightly, only that he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel very strange. Because of his internal skills, his memory is much better than in his previous life. But this kind of goodness is only compared to the things he is interested in martial arts, but for people, it has made little progress. Especially now that his martial arts are getting better, except for being a master or someone closely related to his own interests, he just forgot after seeing it.

And since the person in front of him is a bit familiar, he has seen it in all likelihood. After a while, Yue Feng stopped thinking, and asked Shu Qi with a slightly canceled tone: "Why, Shu Qi also misses girls? Or brother, I will catch up with you and ask."

"No." Shu Qi was anxious, and Yue Feng didn't react, and quickly said: "She was the one who threw the egg to you yesterday. There was originally someone who hit you with a veil and is no longer here. "

Yue Feng hesitated for a moment, and his heart was full of anger. He remembered what happened yesterday, but that egg dropped from heaven to **** in a moment, and he still can't let go of it now.

It has been nearly 20 years since rebirth, only he has taken advantage of others, and there is no reason to be taken advantage of by others. After taking such a big loss, Yue Feng would naturally take his revenge.

Yue Feng looked at the little girl in front, almost bursting into fire in his eyes, and asked Shu Qi again: "You can see clearly, right?"

When he asked, Shu Qi was not so sure. He hesitated for a while before he said: "It should be right, the clothes seem to be the same, I didn't see clearly."

"It should be correct, that's enough." Yue Feng nodded and said: "Go, let's follow."

In a moment, Yue Feng followed the little girl through an alley. Immediately afterwards, a large green bamboo bush appeared in front of Yue Feng's eyes. Bamboo leaves sway in the wind, elegant and natural. There are five or six bamboo houses deep in the bamboo forest. The little girl entered the bamboo forest and disappeared in the bamboo house.

At the same time, from a distance, Yue Feng heard the sound of a piano coming from the bamboo forest. Qin Yun and Ding Dong sounded very clear, making the entire bamboo forest seem extraordinarily quiet, and making people feel a lot less irritable. Yue Feng didn't come close either, just standing in the distance and listening carefully. The more he listened, the more he felt the sound of the piano was incredible, and he couldn't help but praise himself.

After a while, Yue Feng recovered his thoughts of listening to the music, and looking at the scene in front of him, in conjunction with the previous asking for directions in the city, Yue Feng has determined that this is his destination, the residence of Lvzhuweng, Ren Yingying's retreat.

Yue Feng couldn't help cursing in his heart: the people of the demon sect are really unreasonable. Yesterday, I just made a show of the limelight, but relying on my own ability, is it necessary to make myself embarrassed in public? Besides, for so many years, he has hardly offended a few people. Of course, the person who offended him was either dead, or he had retaliated back twice, and there was almost no possibility of revenge. How could they have provoked such unwarranted disasters?

Although he wasn't sure whether the people inside were playing tricks on himself yesterday, Yue Feng no longer cared about it. What he wants to do most now is to vent his anger, as for the rest, I will talk about it later.

Looking at the bamboo house in front of him, Yue Feng didn't even mean to send music scores in the past. Instead, his eyes flickered constantly, not knowing what he was paying attention to.

After all, other people's things are important, and they are definitely not as important as their own. The matter about Mo Dajiao and him had long been left out of the clouds by him. After a while, Yue Feng let out a long sigh of relief and said: "Shu Qi, go, brother, I will teach you to set the fire."

Just do it, Yue Feng doesn't hesitate at all. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding area was full of green bamboos. It was really not easy to find something that could set fire. But none of these can be difficult for Yue Feng at all.

Yue Feng first waved his hand and chopped off a few green bamboos, and then used his internal strength to dry the moisture inside. With his current internal strength, there is naturally no pressure to do these things. In less than a bag of cigarettes, seven or eight consecutive green bamboos have completely turned into a brown color.

Yue Feng nodded with satisfaction, took out the fire fold from his arms, and set the bamboo ablaze. Bamboo that has no moisture is the easiest to catch fire, and when it is busy, the fire will come out.

A few hundred meters away from the bamboo house, Yue Feng held the bamboo in both hands and threw it towards the bamboo house. The two bamboos that burned the flames, the force of the blame Yue Feng flew high and fell into the house. And the bamboo house is completely made of bamboo.

In the past few days, although Luoyang has had a few rains, it was already a few days ago, so it was a bit dry. Therefore, as soon as the bamboo house encountered a flame, it ignited quickly, and the flame directly rose from the sky, making it clear from a long distance.

Yue Feng only felt very happy in his heart. He didn't stop at all, and directly threw the other torches in his hand. Finally, he held Shu Qi and threw the last torch over.

Hearing the crackling sound of burning bamboo in the distance, Yue Feng was very happy to hear it, and he hugged Shu Qi and turned around and ran away.

"Which hero is here to play tricks on the old man, please come out and see." Suddenly, an old voice came from a distance, full of anger. He just lay down and rested when he heard noises in the bamboo house, and the realm found the fire light and his own lady's angry scolding.

Lu Zhu Weng thought that someone accidentally caught the fire at first, so he quickly planned to put out the fire. But soon I saw a fire light flying from the sky and falling into my house. The well-informed Lv Zhu Weng naturally knew what was going on, so he ran out and cursed.

When Yue Feng thought about it, he also thought that the man was Luzhu Weng. Hearing Lu Zhuweng's question, Yue Feng would naturally not stand up and answer as long as he was not stupid. At this moment, he had just clicked on someone's house, and he was feeling a little guilty, so naturally he ran faster.

At this moment, the sky is completely dark, and it is early March, and there is no moonlight. Yuefeng was already far away from Lvzhuweng, even if his internal strength reached the level of night vision, he would never see people clearly.

But he wore a white coat, which was very eye-catching, and he couldn't help making a noise when he was running, so the green bamboo weng chased after the sound.

Fortunately, Yue Feng's light work is excellent. At this time, he almost surpassed the so-called lone traveler Tian Boguang, and soon entered Luoyang City, leaving the green bamboo weng out of shadow.

As soon as he returned to the inn, Yue Feng's heart was still full of comfort. Suddenly, he thought, stopped, and asked Shu Qi: "Shu Qi, what did you say we did today."

Shu Qi is very well-behaved. Looking at Yue Feng, he blinked his eyes innocently, and said: "Today we were playing in the east of the city, and suddenly I found someone set a fire. When I watched it in the past, the fire was already gone, so Someone came back late."

When Yue Feng heard this, the smile on his face grew stronger. He rubbed Shu Qi's head and said with a smile: "Well said, we are young heroes of the Huashan school. We are heroes. Murder, anger, etc. You must not do things, but you can do it when you are happy to help others.” Saying this, Yue Feng hugged Shu Qi and headed to the inn.