Reluctantly, he got up and opened the door. Zhou Xingyun saw Wei Suyao standing outside looking very awkward.
"Miss Wei, do you have something to do with me?"
"Well...Qin Shou went to Piaoxiang Tower...so I thought if it could help you relieve your fatigue."
"???" Zhou Xingyun tilted his neck in confusion, wondering what Wei Suyao's purpose was. What did Qin Shou's visit to Piaoxiang Tower have to do with them?
"Come, let me help you adjust your breath." Wei Suyao brought the confused Zhou Xingyun to the bedside, gently laid him down, and then used Shuixian Pavilion's unique qi therapy technique to help him relieve fatigue.
"Wow! It feels so comfortable... Miss Wei, your technique is really good, there is an acupuncture point a little lower... Yes, that's it, oh!" Zhou Xingyun screamed in relief, it turned out that Wei Suyao was here to help him.
Horse. Kill the chicken', add internal strength and acupoint massage, the taste is really refreshing.
"Can you please keep your voice down?" Wei Suyao blushed and Zhou Xingyun screamed like something. When outsiders heard this, they thought they were doing something like that.
"No, it's too comfortable. Oh wow..."
When Qin Shou was tired, he went to the brothel to drink and have fun, enjoying the tenderness of the prostitute. So, after Wei Suyao finished dinner, he thought about how to let Zhou Xingyun enjoy the tenderness at home, so that he would not be obsessed with going to the brothel with some beast all day long.
Zhou Xingyun screamed for a long time, and finally fell into a comfortable and sweet sleep. Wei Suyao carefully covered the boy with a blanket, caressed his face with a smile, and stared silently for two-quarters of an hour before slowly exiting the room...
"Jiewen, get up! Where did Second Senior Sister go hunting early in the morning? Take me to her quickly."
Thanks to Wei Suyao's gentle care, Zhou Xingyun energetically broke into Wu Jiewen's bedroom at dawn and yelled at the boy to take him to see Tang Yuanying.
"Second Senior Sister will not go hunting today. Third Senior Brother, please let me sleep a little longer."
"Not going hunting? Why, didn't you say yesterday that she goes to the woods outside the city every morning?"
"Today is the Summer Martial Arts Festival, and the second senior sister is going to attend the party." Wu Jiewen got up helplessly and told Zhou Xingyun that today is a good day for young disciples from various sects in the capital to make friends with martial arts. Tang Yuanying will definitely not miss the opportunity to use the Martial Arts Festival to improve her
reputation in the world.
"Martial Arts Festival, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about this thing. When does the party start?" When Zhou Xingyun first arrived in the capital, he heard Wei Suyao say that the sects near the capital jointly held a martial arts performance in the city every quarter.
"Sacrifice", let the young disciples in the sect use martial arts to make friends and get to know each other.
"What time is it?"
"When and where does the martial arts festival start?"
"The Jianghu notice states that we will gather at the square east of the trade area."
"Get dressed quickly, let's go to Yunxia Inn first."
Zhou Xingyun beat gongs and drums to wake up Xu Zhiqian and the three girls. They cleaned up and left a letter on the table in the living room to inform Qin Beiyan, who was not present, that they had gone to Yunxia Inn. Immediately, the group of five people left Beppu in a hurry.
Lao Kang was about to open a shop. As soon as he opened the door of Yunxia Inn, he saw Zhou Xingyun approaching from a distance.
"Good morning, Third Young Master."
"Good morning."
"Kang Bozao."
"Good morning everyone."
Boys and girls greeted Lao Kang one after another and entered the inn one after another. They only heard the crackling sound of chopping wood from the backyard. Xu Zijian slept all day yesterday and got up before dawn this morning to help Kang Bo with chores. He is really a diligent person.
A good, reliable boy.
The friends worked together to help Lao Kang manage the inn. In just a short time, Yunxia Inn was opened to welcome guests.
As a martial arts man, Lao Kang naturally knew that various factions in the capital would hold martial arts festivals in the city today. So not long after the store opened, Lao Kang asked Zhou Xingyun to go to the city to see the excitement, and he would just take care of the store...
"Brother Zhou, have you noticed that the hidden arrows that sneaked up on you that day are exactly the same as the hidden arrows used by the Su Mansion to sneak up on members of the Su family."
It was still early, so Zhou Xingyun and others walked leisurely to the square in the east of the city. Xu Zijian took out two arrows from his arms, one was a concealed arrow that injured Su Yuanwai two months ago, and the other was an arrow from the attack a few days ago.
Zhou Xingyun failed, and the sharp arrow was cut off by Hong Tui's single palm.
Xu Zijian calmly made a comparative analysis and found that the workmanship of the two arrows was exactly the same, and their archery skills were very similar, so they were probably made by the same person.
"Brother Xu, are you interested in collecting these junk things?" Zhou Xingyun's first reaction was not to think deeply about the culprit behind the civil strife in Biyuan Villa, but to think that Xu Zijian had nothing to do and actually liked to collect weapons dropped by the enemy.
"The world is dangerous and we need to be cautious. The hidden weapons left by the enemy are very valuable clues for us." Wei Suyao patiently explained that collecting the enemy's hidden weapons can not only effectively track the enemy, but also identify them based on the workmanship of the weapons.
Enemy disguise.
Wei Suyao gave a simple example. If they were in an ironware shop in the capital and saw arrows that looked like they were made, they could trace who ordered arrows in the shop and when.
"Yes! Yes! You are just an idle martial arts rookie with no knowledge of martial arts." Mo Nianxi treated others in the same way as others, severely lashing out at Zhou Xingyun and retaliating against him for disturbing people by beating gongs in the morning.
Meng did not prepare breakfast for her to eat.
"If you have the guts, don't hide behind Miss Wei, stand up and talk to me!" Zhou Xingyun gestured with his fists, which scared Mo Nianxi and quickly hid behind Wei Suyao.
Xiao Nizi dared to scold him with the same words he scolded her. Are you going to rebel?
"Brother Xu means that the people who caused the internal strife in Biyuan Villa and attacked us in Biyuan Villa were Fengtiancheng believers?" Xu Zhiqian was puzzled. If the internal strife in Biyuan Villa was deliberately caused by Fengtiancheng disciples, then why did the Sixteenth Emperor agree?
Zhou Xingyun resigned and asked him to go to Biyuan Villa to treat the old owner.
Xu Zhiqian thought deeply in silence, aren't Fengtiancheng and the Sixteenth Prince the same person? Could it be that they are not monolithic? Fengtiancheng only promised to help the Sixteenth Prince ascend the throne, but his subordinates were busy with their own affairs for their masters.
"No need to ask, it must be the thieves from Fengtian City who are causing trouble!" Wu Jiewen was jealous of his enemies and insisted that the internal strife in Biyuan Villa was most likely caused by the disciples of Fengtian City spreading rumors and deliberately instigating Hong Tui and Wan Dingtian.
"I said, can you not mention Fengtian City? Today is a happy day for martial arts, so don't remind me of sad memories." Zhou Xingyun looked slumped. When Xu Zhiqian mentioned Fengtian City, he couldn't help but think of Rao Yue. This
A female devil who is as beautiful as a fairy but neurotic has tormented him with psychological shadow.
When he left the prince's mansion that night, the damn witch caught him and waved him around, toying with him for several hours before giving up. How much hatred was this?
If she could draw pictures on his face gently like she did in Su Mansion every time, then she could make a friend and look to her to support him when disaster strikes.
Zhou Xingyun was very curious about what kind of woman Rao Yue was. To say she was bad was not entirely true. She never hurt him. To say she was good... that was simply committing evil!
The six of Zhou Xingyun were walking and chatting, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the east square of the trade area. In this era of lack of entertainment activities, the martial arts festival jointly organized by Wulin Zhengdao can be said to be a very festive entertainment program for the people who live a boring life.
Before the time arrived, the square was already overcrowded. Many old people, women and children who had nothing to do came to the square with their children to watch the young disciples of various sects compete in martial arts and meet their friends.
There is a 150-square-meter arena in the middle of the square, and there are hawker stalls around the arena.
There are steamers, barbecues, tea shops, noodle shops, and various snack stalls. Hundreds of tables and chairs are arranged around the square. Firstly, it allows everyone to rest and watch, and secondly, it makes it easier to do business.
"Can you give me two coins?"
"What do you want money for?"
"I didn't have breakfast..."
Mo Nianxi pulled Zhou Xingyun's sleeve charmingly, and then pointed to the candied haws hawker beside the square, looking like a child begging his parents to buy snacks.
"Can you feel full after eating sweets? Go buy some steamed buns and come back." Zhou Xingyun grabbed a few coins and gave them to the girl, and asked her to go to the nearby steamed bun shop to buy some meat buns for everyone to fill their stomachs with.
Mo Nianxi lowered her head and counted the coins, and found that there were not even a penny more. She couldn't help but mutter that Zhou Xingyun was "stingy". This man asked her to go shopping but didn't help her get money. He was really stingy.
"Go if you are told. If I have time in the evening, I will make candies for you to eat. I'm sure they will be a hundred times more delicious than those sold on the street."
"I'll listen to you."
Zhou Xingyun saw that the black-haired girl was not very happy, so he drove her to do things with benefits. After all, Da Nizi was easy to bribe, and a small profit could keep her busy.
Everyone arrived at the celebration square of the 'Martial Arts Festival'. Although it was still early, two young guys were already eager to get on the ring. They hugged their fists and said a few polite words, and then started fighting vigorously.
Upon seeing this, the audience immediately cheered "Okay" and applauded the two young guys.
"Jiewen, have you seen the second senior sister?" Zhou Xingyun chewed the meat buns and looked around. He was not interested in the competition in the center of the square. After all, two grown men with no intention of killing were rubbing each other on the ring for a long time.
It hurts the eyes.
"It's not like Third Senior Brother doesn't know Second Senior Sister's temperament. If she wants to attend such a gathering, she will definitely dress up carefully at home." Wu Jiewen raised his head and looked at Xinyang. Now that they have just arrived, it is estimated that it will take two or three quarters of an hour for them to arrive.
Maybe I'll see Tang Yuanying.
Wu Jiewen said lightly that Tang Yuanying had made many friends in the capital, and he would probably meet up with his companions before moving to the square...
"Let's find a place to sit down and watch the battle first." Zhou Xingyunshi curled his lips in confusion. The taste of this meat bun is really not good. If I had known this, I might as well have bought candied haws.
"Brother Yun, Sister Zhiqian! Are you also coming to the martial arts festival? Come and sit here! Come and sit here quickly!"
Zhou Xingyun was just about to find a place to rest when he heard a call. Everyone looked around following the sound and saw Qin Shou standing in the first-class seat on the right side of the ring waving to them.
Zhou Xingyun saw that Qin Shou had already taken the position, so without thinking too much, he led Wei Suyao and others towards him.
However, when Zhou Xingyun was about to leave, he found that something was wrong. The young disciples who were sitting around Qin Shou all showed an attitude of being angry and afraid to speak, and one after another they gave up their seats in the front row and stood in the distance.
He stepped aside and glared at them.
Thank you very much for messing up the traffic, wandering around the world, and waiting for book friends to support me.