Jun Youyun

Chapter 52 Attitude

Chapter 52 Attitude
"This is Tianshuilu, which can heal internal injuries." The scholar held the rein with one hand, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms with the other, and threw it into the carriage, "You have suffered serious injuries. They are going to die."

Xie Yuling took Tianshuilu, uncorked the bottle, smelled it, and said in confusion: "This Tianshuilu is one of the most expensive medicines in Yaoshifang, and this small bottle costs several hundred taels of silver, why are you helping us like this? "

"It will be counted as travel expenses." The scholar waved his hand, with a look of indifference, although he is now holding the rein and driving the car so hard, it should be Xie Yuling and the others who paid his coachman's money.

"It's just a few hundred taels of silver, and you are also a child of a great family. Why are you so surprised?" Feng Zuojun snatched the Tianshuilu from Xie Yuling's hand, raised his head and drank it, and then smacked his mouth, "Okay Drink, have another bottle."

"I only have two bottles, you'll be gone after you drink it all in one go." The scholar took out another bottle from his pocket and threw it to Xie Yuling, "The master of Medicine Master's Workshop is my friend, but it's just Tianshuilu. free of charge."

Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at each other, if they hadn't seen this scholar's marvelous martial arts just now, they would have thought he was bragging, master of Medicine Master Workshop, no one knows whether this person exists in the world , Where did another friend come from?But now Fengzuo Jun and Xie Yuling had to believe it.

"My lord." Xie Yuling sighed softly, "To be honest, your martial arts are so high, you could kill us with a lift of your hand, but now you have saved us and even helped us go to Daze Mansion. We don't seem to be qualified to ask more questions What, but I still have doubts in my heart, I hope you can answer."

"What's the answer? I said we met by chance, but you don't believe me." The scholar picked up the wine gourd on his waist, raised his head and took a sip, "That's all right. I'm a Confucian sage in the academy, and I came here to save me Disciple, isn’t this justified?”

"How is it possible, Mr. Confucianism has been famous for a long time in the world, and those gentlemen are all close to forty years old. Although we have never seen Mr. Confucianism, the portrait in the academy is hanging. It must be more than 60... ..." After Fengzuo Jun drank Tianshuilu, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and even his voice became bold, "Young master, you look at most three or four years older than us, how can you be a Confucian saint?"

"Look, you don't believe this, you don't believe that, what's the use of what I say?" The scholar smiled brightly, "Why don't I drive our carriage, you heal your wounds, and when you arrive in Daze Mansion, you will press the carriage." As you said, the road is facing the sky, each side will go."

"Anyway, thank you very much." Xie Yuling bowed his head and said, the scholar danced a set of falling flower swordsmanship, although it took only half a stick of incense from the sword to the sword, but it was better than the Xie family in the previous ten years The martial arts elder is very grateful for his teaching.

"The way is facing the sky, go to the other side, brother, don't listen to Xie Yuling's nonsense, you are our honored guest in the Dawn Cloud Realm when you go to Daze Mansion. Brother, how many brushes do you have in sword skills, my father must be very good at it!" I like you, so why don't you go and stay with us for a few days!" Feng Zuo Jun answered.

"Feng Yuhan, he doesn't like me." The scholar said quietly.

Feng Zuojun was stunned: "Why? My father has always been hospitable, and he is very popular in the Jianghu. He has never heard of anyone who has trouble with him."

"Your father once fell in love with a woman, but that woman didn't like him, but liked me." The scholar laughed loudly, "Then your father must hate seeing me..."

Feng Zuo Jun patted his thigh: "I knew it! Father would only get angry with others because of women! It's been more than ten years, and it has never changed? But did that woman finally get married with you, brother?"

"No, that girl likes me, but I don't like her. Well...you can't say that." The scholar thought for a while and continued, "I like this world, and this world includes that girl. He also likes her."

"Young lady must be mad." Feng Zuo Jun said helplessly, "Brother, you really can't speak."

"Hahahahahaha." The scholar nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm so angry that I don't want to see me in this life."

"Since the young master doesn't want to reveal his identity, then we won't force it." Xie Yuling stopped Feng Zuo Jun who was still about to speak, and motioned him to shut up immediately.

"Is there anything I don't want to disclose? If I don't want to change my name or surname, I will change my surname to Dongfang, and my name is Xiaoyue." The scholar put the wine gourd back on his waist, "Dongfang Xiaoyue."

Master Feng Zuo burst out laughing: "Why does it sound like a little girl's name?"

"A woman is a woman. There is no such thing as a big girl or a little girl." The scholar pulled the rein suddenly, "Go, Yunmeng Daze, the cloud of dawn, just listening to it is very fascinating."

The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars change, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

In the beginning, Dongfang Xiaoyue drove the car day and night, and Xie Yuling occasionally replaced him. Later, when Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun were mostly healed from their injuries, the three of them took turns driving, and Dongfang Xiaoyue occasionally drove. Leaving the carriage, walking alone, bringing back some wild fruits and flowers or injured animals, compared to the other two, Dongfang Xiaoyue really enjoyed the journey.But slowly, Xie Yuling discovered that when the carriage was driven by Dongfang Xiaoyue, it was obviously much faster than the two of them. He secretly observed for a long time but could not find the secret, thinking that this handsome scholar, He was really a strange person, but he thought that there was no master in the world who could match the appearance of this scholar, so he finally gave up and let him go.

And the Golden Wind is also very close to the day when it finally docks.

"Tomorrow morning is your last chance." The masked man said slowly.

The shopkeeper holding the pure gold abacus sighed, and fiddled with the abacus countless times, but it was still cleared after all.

Nangong Xi'er sat cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly opened her eyes, and the long sword beside her began to vibrate.

In the room at the bottom of the cabin, Su Baiyi was sweating profusely, lying sprawled on the floor, Jun Yujian was inserted into the iron plate on the left, and he said helplessly: "Master, master, this I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through."

On the deck, Mu Nianhua held a sword in his hand. It was the sword left to them by Lin Tiangong that day. As long as it was hung on the mast, the Mu family would leave from this storm.But Mu Nianhua raised his head, looked at the mast and smiled, then walked to the railing with his sword in hand, then stretched his hand out of the railing, and opened it.

The sword fell into the turbulent river and disappeared immediately.

"This is the Mu family's answer." Mu Nianhua laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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