First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 96: Mrs. Zi Ruixin Fu Cuiyun

"Brother Su, you are amazing, you really brought Xiaoran back!"

Not far away, Ah Fei ran over and shouted in surprise.

He had been waiting nervously just now, and was extremely uneasy. At this moment, he was overjoyed when he saw Feng Xiaoran on Su Yi's back.

"Let's go home."

Su Yi patted the boy on the shoulder.

Deep in Willow Lane.

The night here is very bleak. Only scattered lights are lit in different mansions. Fortunately, there is the moonlight in the sky along the way, so I don't hesitate to find a way in the dark.

A bonfire is lit in a dilapidated courtyard made of mud.

Feng Xiaofeng is sitting in a wooden wheelchair, waiting anxiously.

"Brother, don't worry if my brother Su is here."

Huang Qianjun squatted by the bonfire and said casually, "You may not believe it, but I dare to promise you with my life that if Brother Su makes a move, killing a martial arts master will be like killing a chicken and a monkey."

Feng Xiaofeng sighed: "If this is the case, then it will be fine."

Of course he didn't believe it, he just thought Huang Qianjun was comforting himself.

"Brother Huang, how did you meet Brother Su Yi?"

Feng Xiaofeng asked softly.

"Me?"

Huang Qianjun scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "It's too embarrassing to say it, um... how should I put it, I was considered a romantic figure of the younger generation in Guangling City at that time, and although my reputation was not a household name, I was also He is famous all over the world, so he has always regarded himself very highly..."

He first praised himself, and then he cut to the point. He described the conflict between himself and Su Yi when they met for the first time as not acquaintances, heroes cherish heroes...

Feng Xiaofeng did not doubt that it was fake, but he was fascinated by it.

Until Huang Qianjun talked about Su Yi's blockbuster performance at the Dragon Gate banquet, Feng Xiaofeng heard his blood and his eyes glowed.

"Senior Brother Su Yi deserves to be the sword head of the outer door. He has fallen into the mundane world and is unswerving. When he re-enters the martial arts, his style is even better than before!"

In an instant, Feng Xiaofeng's eyes darkened.

If I lose my legs, and my cultivation is also abandoned, I am afraid that I will never be able to re-enter the martial arts like Senior Brother Su Yi in this life...

"Brother, don't be discouraged, what is Martial Dao? It is to have power that cannot be possessed by ordinary people, to seize the heaven and earth, and turn corruption into magic!"

Aware of Feng Xiaofeng's low mood, Huang Qianjun quickly comforted:

"You must know that there are still innate martial arts and more powerful land gods in this world. They must have mastered the magic method of life and death. It is destined to be easy to heal your legs."

"The flesh and bones of life and death?"

Feng Xiaofeng murmured, "How could I, a disabled person, dare to hope for such a wonderful method?"

"Why don't you dare to hope?"

Suddenly a faint laughter sounded outside the courtyard.

Feng Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head, and saw Su Yi carrying Feng Xiaoran on his back, pushing the door with Ah Fei and walking in.

Suddenly, he felt like a huge stone was removed from his heart, and he relaxed and said excitedly, "Xiaoran is not injured, right?"

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!"

Feng Xiaoran answered loudly, her crisp voice full of energy.

As if to prove it, she jumped off Su Yi's back, stretched her slender and delicate body, and said, "Brother, look, you're unscathed."

Feng Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Okay, great! Senior Brother Su Yi..."

He struggles to his feet as he picks up his cane to thank him.

Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head, stepped forward and held him down, saying, "When we were in Qinghe Sword Mansion, you and I have never been so polite. It was like this before, and it should be the same in the future."

Feng Xiaofeng grinned: "I listen to you!"

"Brother Xiaofeng, then I'll go home for dinner first."

A Fei on the side said.

"Let's go to dinner together."

Su Yidao.

When it comes to eating, he is also a little hungry.

No way, in the realm of martial arts, a huge amount of food needs to be supplemented every day, so as to satisfy the strength of blood in the whole body.

If you can embark on the path of Yuan Dao, you will be able to eat without food and drink dew.

"Okay! Let's go to 'Fengyuanzhai' in the city!"

Huang Ganjun is gearing up, and he's starving too.

"Fengyuanzhai?"

A Fei was stunned, "Then...isn't there a restaurant that only the upper class can afford? A dish costs hundreds of taels of silver, which is equivalent to my family's harvest for many years."

Huang Qianjun laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, let's go. Today, Big Brother Huang arranged for you to have a good time!"

Although this scoundrel and evil young man was ignorant before, he was proficient in everything about eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

Feng Xiaofeng said quickly: "This is too expensive, let's still..."

"Let's go."

Su Yi didn't give him a chance to refuse, he pushed his wheelchair and walked out, and at the same time instructed Huang Qianjun, "Go find a carriage first."

Huang Qianjun sighed and hurriedly left.

He's very happy that it's finally time for his buddy to play...

"Xiao Ran, Fei, follow me."

Su Yi exhorted.

A Fei and Feng Xiaoran both agreed and followed suit.

When Su Yi and the others came to the entrance of Yuchun Alley, they saw a spacious and beautiful carriage waiting there, and it was Huang Qianjun who was driving the carriage.

"Everyone got in the car, I'll be the groom today."

Huang Qianjun said with a smile.

A Fei couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Huang, can you do tricks? It's amazing to find a carriage so quickly, isn't it?"

Huang Qianjun wrote lightly: "Little guy, remember one sentence, what can be solved with money in this world is not a problem."

Seeing that everyone was already sitting in the carriage, he shook the reins, like an experienced groom, and said, "Sit firmly, drive!"

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Fengyuanzhai.

Located in the prosperous area of ​​the eastern part of Yunhe County, it is known as the gold-selling cave of celebrities in the city.

The night is just right, and the lights are just starting to come on.

The nine-story-high Fengyuanzhai is brightly lit, and the waiters dressed in clean and neat clothes greeted them and sent them off in a courteous manner.

"Sorry, guests, there are currently no extra private rooms for you to dine."

When seeing Su Yi and others coming, a male waiter bowed apologetically and said, "How about you wait? Or can I go to another restaurant?"

Huang Qianjun snorted coldly: "Don't miss me, do you think I don't know that you Fengyuanzhai will vacate a part of the private room every day for emergencies?"

The male waiter was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Since the young master knows, he must also know that those vacant private rooms are only open to receive extremely distinguished guests."

His attitude is not bad, he is polite.

It's just that when the eyes occasionally swept across Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran and A Fei, they couldn't help but bring some strange colors.

"You mean, our status is not eligible?"

Huang Qianjun was a little angry.

The male waiter smiled bitterly and said, "Young master, don't say that. I'm just a chorus servant, so I don't have the right to say such things."

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the side: "Su Yi?"

A couple of men and women came. The man was full of heroic and handsome appearance. He looked at Su Yi with a look of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

Su Yi looked up and immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Yan Chengrong.

The leader of the outer disciples of Qinghe Sword House.

This man has a mean temperament, and his eyes are higher than the top. Like Wei Zhengyang, he is a son of a clan in Yunhe County.

At the beginning of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, he had been hostile to Su Yi, until Su Yi became the sword head of the outer door, Yan Chengrong was still not convinced.

He once said something famous in Qinghe Sword Mansion:

"What if I can't beat Su Yi? I'm not allowed to look down on him?"

It doesn't matter if you can't beat it, but you still despise the other party. It's like a scoundrel in the market. It doesn't matter if you can't beat it.

For Yan Chengrong and other clan children, Su Yi, who was the head of the outer sect, was indeed very strong.

But Su Yi's identity is far inferior to them, which is why they dare to disdain Su Yi unscrupulously.

Of course, this is all in the past.

Since Su Yi lost his cultivation and became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House, it has long been an old joke among his classmates.

But Yan Chengrong didn't expect to see Su Yi again in front of the gate of Fengyuanzhai.

"Yo, and Junior Brother Feng Xiaofeng, tsk tsk, you brothers and sisters have gathered again."

Yan Chengrong also saw Feng Xiaofeng, and his words were joking and yin and yang strange.

"Hey, what do I tell you about these things, one is a crippled person, the other is a crippled person, if I bully you again, it will appear that I am bullying the weak, and it will not sound good to spread it out."

Immediately, Yan Chengrong shook his head, as if feeling very boring, he embraced the slender waist of the woman beside him, and went straight to Fengyuanzhai.

"By the way, Nian Yunqiao is here tonight, and he is also with Yu Qian, in the 'Jinxiu Hall' on the seventh floor of Fengyuanzhai."

In the distance, Yan Chengrong's voice came again.

Before being mocked, Feng Xiaofeng didn't care.

But when I heard the last sentence, my face suddenly turned gloomy, my hands were tightly clasped, and pain, anger, and bitterness flashed across my expression.

Su Yi patted him on the shoulder and said in a flat tone: "It's not worth being angry with some people who are about to die."

Feng Xiaofeng said in a low voice, bitterly, "Senior Brother Su Yi, why don't we go back. If Nian Yunqiao knew we were here, he would definitely come to him."

"Why go back? I think we're here tonight."

Su Yi's words were casual, and a cold expression flashed in the depths of his deep pupils.

Six months ago, it was Nian Yunqiao who broke Feng Xiaofeng's legs, making Feng Xiaofeng a crippled person!

And Yu Qian was originally Feng Xiaofeng's favorite woman, and the one who stabbed Feng Xiaofeng the most was also his favorite woman.

Huang Ganjun said: "Yes, this meal must be eaten at Fengyuanzhai, and he must have a good time!"

At this time, the male waiter couldn't help but said, "Everyone, but we at Fengyuanzhai don't have a place for you to feast at the moment. In my opinion, you should change to another restaurant."

Just now, he witnessed the whole process of Yan Chengrong's sarcasm against Su Yi and Feng Xiaofeng. When facing Su Yi and the others, his eyes became impatient and his tone became cold.

Huang Qianjun was immediately annoyed. Yan Chengrong's arrogant appearance just now made him angry.

Now even a waiter who guards the door dares to look down on others. How can Huang Qianjun stand it?

Just as if he was about to speak.

Su Yi has thrown a token, "Look, is this qualified?"

Taking over the card, the male waiter couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Carved from purple jade, this token is heavy and glows under the light.

The back is engraved with an ancient Chinese character "Xiao".

"Wait a minute, everyone, I'm going to ask the principal."

The male waiter couldn't see the origin of this jade tablet, but realized that it was not an ordinary thing, and hurriedly turned around and walked into Fengyuanzhai.

Not long after, a group of people hurried out of Fengyuan Zhai, causing the waiters and maids stationed near the gate to be stunned for a while.

What's the situation?

The shopkeeper and the eight principals have all come out?

Which VIP in the city is this going to greet?

The eyes of some guests in the nearby area were drawn in surprise.

In Yunhe County, the boss of Fengyuanzhai, "Mrs. Cuiyun", is a character with hands and eyes, and has a deep friendship with many bigwigs.

Ordinary big people can be received by a certain principal, but they are not qualified for Mrs. Cuiyun to greet them in person.

Not to mention, Mrs. Cuiyun and the eight principals are all dispatched now!

For a while, the eyes of the nearby people gathered in the past.

"Sir, it's... the token that this young man took out."

The male waiter was sweating profusely, and stood on one side with his head lowered, trembling, not daring to breathe.

After he took the token to see the boss just now, the boss's expression changed drastically, and he went to see the boss Mrs. Cuiyun immediately.

Then, there is such a scene.

The male waiter broke his head and never thought that it was just a token, but it had such incredible power, so that respected figures such as the boss were alerted and came to greet him in person.

Shhh!

Mrs. Cuiyun's eyes fell on Su Yi, she was startled for a while, she didn't expect the owner of the token to be so young.

Immediately, she bowed her body and bowed, then smiled and said, "Young Master is here, and if you have a long way to go, please look at Haihan."

This woman has a high bun, and is wearing a tailored black dress. Her face is dignified and bright, her skin is as delicate as snow, and her gestures are elegant and mature.

Behind her, the eight principals also bowed to greet each other.

In those scenes, the other waiters and guests nearby were all stunned for a while.

And the male waiter's knees went weak and he almost knelt on the ground, wanting to cry without tears. He thought it was just a group of insignificant young people.

I never thought...that people have such a big card!

At this time, Feng Xiaofeng, Feng Xiaoran, and A Fei were all a little dizzy. It was just a token. How could there be such a big commotion?

"We are having a feast here, please arrange a room if you wish."

Su Yi said casually.

His indifferent and calm demeanor made Mrs. Cuiyun nod secretly.

To be able to hold the most precious "Purple Rui Xin Talisman" of the Lanling Xiao Clan, no matter how young, is absolutely extraordinary.

Compared to the youth in the green shirt in front of me, the clothes of the others are a bit strange, and there are even a few little guys who are obviously poor.

But Mrs. Cuiyun was very sensible and did not ask questions, and there was not even a trace of strangeness in her eyes and attitude.

She turned her head and told one of the principals beside her, "Go and make arrangements for the ninth floor 'Mountain River Hall', let someone make tea first, remember, treat with the highest standard."

"Yes!"

The steward left in a hurry~IndoMTL.com~ You go and take out a jar of the 'Biyun Burning' that I treasured in the wine cellar and send it directly to the Shanhe Temple, right as our Fengyuanzhai's wish . "

"You go to the back chef to prepare the banquet. You must choose the best ingredients, and Mr. Wang will cook it himself."

"And you, go to the Palace of Mountains and Rivers to wait. You must always be ready to be dispatched, and you can't be neglected in the slightest."

Mrs. Cuiyun spoke quickly and issued a series of instructions, and those principals acted quickly.

After finishing this, she smiled, turned slightly sideways, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Young Master and distinguished guests, please come with me."

Speaking, I have led the way.

With this first-class courtesy and pomp, many people in the vicinity almost dropped their jaws.

Until Su Yi and the others disappeared in Fengyuan Zhai, the male waiter who had received them before was no longer able to stand still, and he squatted on the ground with a pale face.

He has realized that he is afraid of finishing.

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ps: The 4000-word chapter is here! Yesterday, I didn’t ask for a monthly pass, but I only received two poor monthly passes, I cried blindly~

Today, if the sauce is purple again, the goldfish will really criticize you. You can't be as lazy as Su Yi~~