Lin Yu smiled slightly, pointed to the sky, and said, "This sky is three feet high, so this land naturally has to be three feet low. This high and one low means that this county magistrate can even scrape the ground with money and ointment.
ruler."
When Liu Ziqing heard this, she suddenly nodded with enlightenment and said, "So that's the case. This scholar is really talented. He can be said so cleverly, hehe..."
When Afeng saw the direction Lin Yu was heading, he suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "Brother Lin, where are we going?"
Lin Yu smiled without saying a word, "Of course I'm going to have a meal."
When Liu Ziqing heard this, she touched her lower abdomen and said, "Bitch, where are we going to eat? I am almost starving to death. I was just laughing and forgot to eat at the county magistrate."
Lin Yu smiled and replied, "The county magistrate's face is probably as heavy as the stone in the pit, smelly and black. Can you still eat it when you look at his old face?"
Liu Ziqing pouted May Cherry's little mouth, pounded Lin Yu with her pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Bitch, you are so disgusting!"
After walking a few more steps forward, a hint of panic appeared on Afeng's expression, as if there was something he was afraid of in front of him.
After a moment, he suddenly stopped and said, "Brother Lin, are you going to her house?"
When Liu Ziqing heard this, a trace of confusion flashed in her clear eyes as clear as water, and she asked, "Afeng, what's wrong with you? Who is she?"
Lin Yu gently patted Afeng on the shoulder and said, "We are just going to meet an old friend, there is no need to be so nervous."
Afeng did not answer, but just nodded slightly, but a hint of panic could be seen in his black eyes.
Seeing that Afeng did not answer her, Liu Ziqing blinked her big watery eyes and asked Lin Yu: "Bitch, who are you talking about him? Afeng seems to be afraid of him?"
Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Qing'er, don't ask now, you will know later."
Liu Ziqing pouted, snorted, and said, "If you don't ask, don't ask, hum, I'll ignore you."
Facing the temper of Liu Ziqing's child, Lin Yu had long been accustomed to it, and just smiled slightly.
After about a quarter of an hour, the three of them stopped in front of a mansion. Liu Ziqing looked up at the plaque directly above the gate, and saw two big words "Yan Mansion" written on it.
After seeing these, Liu Ziqing suddenly realized and shouted, "I know who it is. This is Yan Yun's home."
But the next moment, she frowned tightly and murmured to herself: "What's there to be afraid of Yan Yun? Why is Afeng so afraid of him?"
The gate of Yan Mansion was also closed tightly in the daytime. Could it be that Mr. Yan knew about that? Just as Lin Yu was guessing, the door suddenly opened with a creaking sound, and a beard came out of it slightly.
The white-headed old man stepped forward respectfully and bowed respectfully, saying, "The three are Young Master Lin, Young Master Afeng, and Miss Qing'er?"
Lin Yu's expression changed slightly and he asked, "Do you know us?"
The old man shook his head and said, "The villain doesn't know three, but my son asked me to wait here day and night, saying that two men and one woman came, so we must welcome him into the mansion."
Before Lin Yu could answer, Liu Ziqing hurriedly asked with a smile: "Is your young master named Yan Yun?"
The old man nodded and replied, "Yan Yun is my young master."
When he finished speaking, he made another invitation gesture and said respectfully: "Three, please come in!"
Lin Yu smiled slightly to show his gift.
In this way, the three of them followed the old man into the Yan Mansion one after another. As soon as they stepped into the gate of the Yan Mansion, a young man ran over with joy and excitement.
Before he arrived, he heard him shouting excitedly: "Brother Lin, Brother Afeng, Sister Qing'er, I finally look forward to you." The person who spoke was naturally Lin Yu in Zuixiang Pavilion that day
Yan Yun I saw.
Liu Ziqing smiled and said, "You are still conscience, but you still remember me, sister. By the way, do you have food at home?"
When Liu Ziqing suddenly asked this, Yan Yun was a little stunned and stood there at a loss, not coming back to his senses for a long time.
Lin Yu gently pulled Liu Ziqing's arm and whispered: "Qing'er, don't be rude. This is in Yan Mansion, not in the inn."
Liu Ziqing pouted at Lin Yu, then blinked mischievously, and smiled coquettishly.
Seeing this, Lin Yu smiled helplessly and shook his head, saying, "I wonder if Mr. Yan is in the mansion?"
Yan Yun thought Lin Yu was going to talk about taking him to the world, so he nodded and said, "Here, here, I'm in the hall, with my uncles and my father.
A few friends are talking about things, by the way, my sister is there too!”
Hearing this, Afeng was shocked, with two bright eyes or a strange light.
Lin Yu smiled clearly and said, "Then let's lead the way, I'll go and have a visit to Mr. Yan!"
Yan Yun changed his excitement just now, with a hint of dismay and said, "Brother Lin, it's probably not good now. They seem to be talking about very important things and don't let me go."
"Talking about something very important, not letting you in, but letting your sister in, they won't be talking about your sister's marriage, right?" Lin Yu asked.
Yan Yun nodded vigorously and said, "Well, Brother Lin, how do you know that they are talking about my sister's marriage."
At this moment, a few dark clouds suddenly floated on Afeng's face, and it became darker and darker, and there was a tendency to rain heavily at any time.
Seeing this, Lin Yu gently patted his shoulder, without saying a word, but just smiled at him.
Seeing that Afeng was in a better mood, Lin Yu asked with a smile: "Who is talking about your sister's marriage?"
Yan Yun thought for a moment and replied: "At the beginning, there were a lot of people, but on the day my father's birthday, my sister did not come, so I left a little later. Now only my father and my mother like it very much.
Three people, I think my brother-in-law should be one of the three of them!"
When he heard Yan Yun say this, Afeng's body trembled slightly again, and the dark clouds gathered between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.
Lin Yu winked at him and signaled him not to be excited. Then he turned to Yan Yun and asked, "Which three are they?"
Yan Yun paused for a moment and replied: "The first one is Ouyang Yibing from the Ouyang family in Jinan. I heard that his family is a martial arts family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. He is very good at using swords. He himself is also
I heard that the top masters in the world are famous throughout Jinan Prefecture.”
A trace of disdain flashed in Liu Ziqing's watery eyes, because in her eyes, no one can compare to Lin Yu around her, let alone Ouyang Yi and Ouyang Er are sick, listen
The name is not a powerful person, it looks like a sick cat.
"What about the second one?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.
Yan Yun said, "This second one is Zhou Yang, the young master from Canhua Villa in Hebei. The people from Canhua Villa are also masters of swords. And I heard from my father that Canhua swordsmanship is a top-notch sword technique in the martial arts world.
It is said that Zhou Yang is very talented. He has already practiced the 8th level of the Remaining Flower Sword Score at the age of 21. I heard that his two brothers have only barely reached the fifth level. It seems that the 10th level of the Remaining Flower Sword in the future.
The position of the owner of the villa is no longer his."
"What about the third one?" I asked this sentence in a hurry, but it was not Lin Yu's question, but A Feng's question.
Yan Yun thought for a moment and said, "This third one is even bigger. I heard that he is the top martial arts scholar this year."
Yan Yun just mentioned the three words "The Legend of the Martial Arts Prize", Lin Yu blurted out and said, "Ning Sanqin!"
Yan Yun nodded and asked with a puzzled expression: "Brother Lin, do you know him?"
Lin Yu nodded slightly and said, "It's not a question of knowing each other, but he has met several times. I heard that his shooting skills are very powerful, and he will defeat the enemy with three shots. When choosing a military election, he almost
No one can catch him three shots."
"Wow, so awesome!" Before Lin Yu finished speaking, Yan Yun suddenly exclaimed.
Afeng glared at the location of the hall with disdain and shouted coldly: "What's so great about the three strong people defeating the enemy? I want to see if he can defeat me within three shots?"
Lin Yu has tried Afeng's sword technique. It is really a power of unpredictable ghosts and gods. There is a dark demonic energy vaguely mixed with it. However, his sword technique is not very skillful enough, just barely enough
It can be used. However, even so, you can already receive the full-strength attack of the iron sword that shakes the world from Guo Tianlong. If you give him another ten years, I am afraid that even the sword marks that were known as the Sword Emperor back then may not be
His opponent.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Liu Ziqing hurriedly pulled Lin Yu's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Stingy, what's wrong with A Feng? It seems a bit abnormal?"
Lin Yu smiled slightly and said softly: "Qing'er, don't worry, Afeng is fine, it will be fine in a while."
Liu Ziqing rolled her eyes at Lin Yu, pouted her May Cherry mouth, pretended to be angry, and said, "You are just worried. I am caring about him, okay?"
Lin Yu shrugged helplessly, and after saying a few words "good", Liu Ziqing was willing to give up.
Lin Yu looked in the direction of the hall and continued to ask: "Yan Yun, your parents liked the three of them, so which one did your sister like?"
Yan Yun was silent for a while, shook his head, and said, "I don't know either, but looking at her expression, she seemed to be very unhappy. She probably didn't like any one."
At this moment, a woman in pink suddenly ran out of the hall. Seeing that she was running very quickly, she looked very sad.
Everyone looked closely and the woman running out was Yan Yun's sister Yan Hong.
At this time, Lin Yu gently patted Afeng on the shoulder, without saying anything, but gave him a look.
Afeng understood and nodded slightly, then chased after him like the wind. Looking at Yan Hong who was crying like a tearful person, he wanted to say something to comfort him, but when he reached his throat, he was also
It was stuck and couldn't say it. After a long time, he said whispered: "Are you okay?"