The man in brocade clothes was named Zhu Xinxin. When Zhu Yanyin first woke up from his amnesia, he happened to be near Liucheng, so he had visited his unfortunate cousin many times at home. He also witnessed the historic scene of the alchemy furnace exploding with his own eyes. It is said that he was so scared that he had nightmares for three days after returning home.
When people in the martial arts world heard his name, they all thought in their hearts, is there a time when the Zhu family's painting style is so casual? Shouldn't it be more elegant and meaningful, at least so that most people can't understand it.
After Zhu Yanyin introduced his cousin, he also mentioned that he had a cousin named Zhu Feifei. The two names together mean "Ling Yanjian Xi Jiaofu, Fang Feifei Xi Mantang; Wuyin Fenxiang Fanhui, Jun Xinxin Xi Lekang".
People at the scene: “…”
Okay, okay.
Zhu Xinxin was originally visiting a friend in Hengcheng. When she heard the news that Zhu Yanyin was mixed up in the Wulin Alliance's team and would soon arrive in Hengcheng, she came to find him specially to see if his brain was in good shape.
Zhu Yanyin said: "It will be fine soon."
Zhu Xinxin glanced at the large group of martial arts masters around him... A knight, a knight, and then glanced at the black horse Kicking the Snow under his crotch, and felt her eyes burning: Really? I don’t think so.
Zhu Yanyin dismounted and asked, "When will my cousin return to Jiangnan?"
"Just these few days." Zhu Xinxin supported him, "What about you? Do you want to go back with me? The north is about to end autumn and turn to winter, and Snow City will only get colder. Why are you joining the Wulin League's fun?"
"It's not me who wants to go to Snow City, it's Dr. Jiang who wants to go to Snow City." Zhu Yanyin shirked the responsibility without changing his expression, "I also want to go home with my cousin, but there is no other way, really."
Jiang Shenglin rode over and said unhappily, "I'm not going to Xuecheng anymore. I'm going back to Jiangnan with you guys!"
Zhu Yanyin: “?”
My mother has rheumatism all year round, and Zhu Xinxin has seen many doctors. They can be basically divided into two groups, one is the old immortal with white beard and white hair, and the other is the wise and capable middle-aged uncle. He is unfamiliar with Jiang Shenglin, a young, fair-skinned, and barbaric type with a sense of gangsterism, especially when he opens his mouth as if he has eaten a bucket of □□, so he has a negative and pessimistic thought in his heart: "I am afraid that my cousin's head is hopeless."
Jiang Shenglin was just pissed off by Li Sui. The patient was uncooperative and had a sharp tongue, and he couldn't beat him. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. So he kept asking, "When are we going back to Jiangnan to be the landlord?"
Zhu Xinxin tilted her head slightly and squeezed out words from between her teeth: "Brother, are you sure he is really a miracle doctor?" She had half a sentence left to say, "Isn't he a charlatan? I think he has a very similar temperament to those guys selling powerful pills on the streets of Liucheng. They all have voices like loud bells, and their dreams are almost the same, to swindle people for three years and then go back to his hometown to buy land."
Zhu Yanyin: “Yeah.”
That's easy. Although Zhu Xinxin still disliked the voice of the Jianghu doctor, since he could really cure the disease, it was not a problem to pack it up and take it back to Jiangnan. He whispered a few words to the servant, and immediately a tall pure white carriage drove over, and the curtain was lifted: "Doctor Jiang, please!"
Jiang Shenglin got off his horse and was about to get in.
Zhu Yanyin stood firmly in front of the carriage and said, "No, you don't want to go to Jiangnan."
"Xiao Yin!" Zhu Xinxin gently scolded her ignorant brother, "The miracle doctor wants to go home with us, why are you standing in front of the car and not moving? Please ask the miracle doctor to go in and rest. Where is Uncle Zhang? Ask him to pack your things... Brother, is there anything I can do for you?" Where did he come from, and why was he riding my brother's horse
Li Sui rode on the Zhaoye Jade Lion. This horse was specially selected by Zhu Yanhui. It was relatively small in size, which was just right for the snow-white and elegant Second Master Zhu. But it seemed a bit too delicate for the dark big devil, especially since the big devil's face was not very good, and he looked murderous, as if he could blow up an innocent horse's head with one punch.
Zhu Yanyin explained promptly: "This is my cousin, cousin, this is my friend in the martial arts world, Wanren Palace Master Li Sui."
Zhu Xinxin had no interest in the affairs of the martial arts world, but she still had to be polite. Seeing that her younger brother had specially introduced her, she thought that the two of them must have a good relationship, so she bowed and took the initiative to start a conversation: "Wanren Palace, this name sounds majestic and magnificent, I wonder which dangerous peak it is built on?"
Li Sui said coldly: "Jincheng, underground."
Zhu Xinxin's expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and she smiled warmly and said, "Very good."
Ah, so uncultured.
Jiang Shenglin was still sitting in the carriage, looking like he was going to Jiangnan to be a wealthy landlord, and he just wouldn't get off. Zhu Yanyin said, "Cousin, why don't you give me this carriage?"
"No problem." Zhu Xinxin agreed immediately, and then said, "But you and I are going back to Jiangnan together anyway, so it doesn't matter who gets the carriage."
Who said I'm going back to Jiangnan? Zhu Yanyin grabbed the reins of Zhaoye Jade Lion with one hand and Kicking Snow Black Horse with the other, and it seemed that he was going to use the two horses to create a sandwich barrier for himself: "I'm not going back, I'm going to Snow City."
"What are you going to do in Snow City?" Zhu Xinxin said earnestly, "If you want to play in the snow, let Lan Sheng and the others take you to Ning City next time. That's where the wind blows and snow covers everything, and everything is white. As the saying goes, the mountains are so high that they block the sun, and the sky is dark and rainy. The hail and snow are endless, and the clouds are dense and cover the sky... Oh, my brother, where are you going?"
Li Sui lifted Zhu Yanyin onto the back of Tixue Wuzhui, then he straddled him, threw the reins, and rode away in a dashing manner.
Zhu Yanyin said with a grin, "Why don't you let my cousin and I finish what we are saying?"
Li Sui also had a smile in his eyes, but his tone was still emotionless, like a real cold-blooded devil: "Aren't you very happy now?"
Zhu Yanyin denied: "I didn't."
Li Sui did not argue with him about this, but only asked: "When will you return to Jiangnan?"
"I won't go back. I'll talk about it after I get to Snow City." Zhu Yanyin also held the reins. "Dr. Jiang is just being stubborn for a moment. He won't really abandon you."
Li Sui said, “I know.”
"Then you always quarrel with him."
"His latest recipes always make me sleepy."
When talking about it, it was nothing more than a few words back and forth, such as taking good care of the body and resting more. But the closer to Snow City, the more Li Sui had to stay absolutely awake, so he would occasionally pour out the medicine, which would make Jiang Shenglin jump up and down.
Zhu Yanyin felt that this patient was not very obedient, so he had to think of a way to help Doctor Jiang.
Zhu Xinxin's team also infiltrated the Wulin League. He made up his mind to bring Zhu Yanyin back to Liucheng. It was not because he was afraid of provoking the leader of the evil cult in the northeast, because no matter how evil he was, he could not harm the Zhu family. The main purpose was to stop his cousin from mixing in the underworld. Maybe it was because of Jiang Shenglin. The rich young man's impression of all the underworld people, no matter whether they were good or evil, was that they were all street vendors selling powerful pills.
I saw that some sects’ weapons were long tassel spears, ah, the powerful pills.
Seeing someone walking with his head held high, ah, Daliwan.
As for those who speak too loudly, they are even more powerful and are the type of people who shout.
And all the powerful pills... No, the heroes don’t know that they have already achieved perfection. They are still marveling at the luxury and elegance of the new Zhu Mansion fleet, the fragrant smell, and even more amazing is that there is even a team of musicians. This is simply.
Li Sui asked, "Does your cousin plan to follow the Wulin League forever?"
"No, he just happened to be nearby and came to see me." Zhu Yanyin said, "I guess we will only travel together for two or three days. If we go further, we will reach the Leizhou official road. He has to go south and we will go north."
Li Sui was very satisfied with this "we".
The cousin was riding on a horse, looking at his cousin from a distance, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to sigh. The housekeeper beside him explained in time: "Maybe the second young master likes the black horse that kicks snow. It looks like he wants it to be fatter and stronger. Since he is obsessed with the martial arts world, he naturally wants everything to be big and bandit-like."
"Forget it." Zhu Xinxin had a headache, "Go ask them how much they are willing to sell it for."
"Yes!" The butler ran off to inquire about the price.
The disciples of Wanren Palace probably never thought that someone in this world would dare to buy the horse of their palace master. They were really stunned for a moment, not understanding where the other party got the courage from. The housekeeper of Zhu Mansion was also wondering whether it was okay or not, why didn't they say a word, what was wrong with these people in the martial arts world.
After hearing the whole story, Zhu Xinxin said: No, I still have to bring my cousin home!
The sun was setting.
That night, everyone rested in a village.
After having dinner at Zhu Xinxin's place, Zhu Yanyin found an excuse to leave early, and also took two snacks with him to share with Li Sui.
Palace Master Li: “…”
Zhu Yanyin said, "Hanmei Su, the pastry chef was specially invited by my cousin from the royal city. Even the recipe is kept secret. It is said that he would not sell it for a fortune."
Li Sui also took a bite: "Do you like it?"
Zhu Yanyin: “Yeah.”
Li Sui nodded and said, "Alliance Master Wan came to see me just now."
"What?" Zhu Yanyin took two teacups.
"That day, Liu Xiyang hesitated to speak in the meeting room because of another matter." Li Sui said, "The woman once told him that many people from the Burning Fire Hall had infiltrated the Wulin Alliance."
Zhu Yanyin frowned slightly.
If they said one or two people sneaked in, they were probably referring to Shangru Villa. After Du Qian escaped, Alliance Leader Wan had already sent two major sects to chase him, and then went to Shangru Villa to find out what happened. But "quite a few people from the Burning Fire Hall" sneaked in, how many were these "quite a few"
Li Sui said: "Liu Xiyang claimed that he was afraid of causing suspicion within the Wulin Alliance. Moreover, he himself could not tell whether it was true or the woman was just making it up to win him over, so he did not say it in public."
Zhu Yanyin hesitated: "Do you think Liu Xiyang can be trusted?"
Li Sui asked back: "What do you think?"
"It's hard to say." Zhu Yanyin finished the last bite of snack, "I have never dealt with him, but from the incident with Tan Shuqiu, I can tell that Liu Xiyang's character is indeed not very good."
The two of them sat for a while, and Zhu Zhang came to remind his son to go back to his room to rest. After Zhu Yanyin left, Li Sui also got up and went out: "Go call the dim sum chef across the street."
Lan Yan was puzzled: "Opposite, the new Mr. Zhu?"
Why would you hire a dim sum chef for no reason
She went there with a lot of confusion.
The dim sum chef, who looked festive and was called Ah Qing, was very cooperative when he saw the beautiful chivalrous woman coming to invite him: "Palace Master Li, do you want to talk to me about something?"
Li Sui threw a bag of gems over: "Is that enough?"
Ah Qing: “…”
The Zhu family is wealthy, but under normal circumstances, the monthly salary of a dim sum chef is not outrageously high, at most three to five times that of his peers.
So now the number suddenly increases by thirty or fifty times, and he is not following a man of the martial arts world, but another Mr. Zhu, so how can it not be possible
Zhu Xinxin was still sleeping in the tent filled with the fragrance of flowers, unaware that she had lost her beloved cook without realizing it.
The world of martial arts is so dangerous.