It wasn't long before Su Yi and Huang Qianjun left.

Zhou Zhili, Qing Jin, Zhang Duo and other guards also walked down the stairs one after another.

"Sixth Highness."

Not far away, the old man wearing a bamboo hat came over, slightly cupped his hands, a smile appeared on the wrinkled old face, "The old man has been waiting here for a long time."

Zhou Zhili showed a happy expression, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Mr. Mu came in person, which really flattered me."

Qing Jin raised her eyebrows slightly and recognized the identity of the other party.

Mu Zhongting!

One of the six counties of Gunzhou, the governor of Yonghe County, a master of martial arts with great power.

Yonghe County and Yunhe County are adjacent to each other. If you come to Yunhe County from Yonghe County, you can reach it in a day if you gallop on a horse.

Mu Zhongting, who looked like an old fisherman, swept his eyes and said, "Sixth Highness, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's chat after entering the city."

Zhou Zhili readily agreed.

on board.

Watching Zhou Zhili's group and Mu Zhongting leave, Zhang Yiren was lost in thought, what is the purpose of this Sixth Highness's visit?

Also, Lord Chen Zheng said that he will come to Yunhe County soon, is this just a coincidence?

For a long time, Zhang Yiren shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Inside Yunhe County.

The streets and alleys extend in all directions like cobwebs, and the bustling pedestrians shuttle among them, drawing a densely populated, prosperous and prosperous secular picture.

Compared with Su Yi's memory, Yunhe County has not changed much.

After all, it has only been more than a year since he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House.

If there is a change, it means that he himself has been different from the past.

Walking idle in the streets with his hands behind his back, Su Yi asked casually, "Are you going to the Qinghe Sword House to sign up now, or do you have other plans?"

Huang Qianjun said quickly: "I'll settle down with Brother Su first, and then go to Qinghe Sword House to sign up."

He is the Qinghe Sword Mansion who entered through clan relations, and he can sign up at any time.

Su Yi didn't say more. According to the memory in his mind, he went straight to the southwest area of ​​the city.

Halfway through, a beautifully decorated carriage suddenly stopped beside Su Yi.

The curtain of the window was lifted, revealing a beautiful face that was both irritable and hilarious.

She has clouded temples, phoenix hairpins, eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like lacquer, and her skin that is as delicate as suet can be broken by blowing. Full.

Huang Qianjun stayed for a while, isn't this little girl too charming?

"Dare to ask, is it the Young Master Su Yisu?"

The woman's lips parted slightly, and her voice was like a flute chanting, which was truly tactful.

Su Yi nodded and said thoughtfully, "Are you the geisha Chajin from Man Tingfang?"

The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she smiled lightly: "How lucky is my concubine to be recognized by Young Master Su."

Change to other people, I am afraid that I have already been fascinated by the infinite style of women.

But Su Yi said indifferently, "Are you looking for me for something?"

Cha Jin bit her red lips lightly, her eyes glowing like water, and said earnestly, "Don't get me wrong, Young Master Su, my concubine just heard that he was on the boat the night before. Here, when I recognize the identity of the son, I can't help but want to say thank you to the son in person."

This woman is obviously not yet twenty years old, but the gentle and charming style on her body is already in a frown and smile, and Huang Qianjun on one side is already shaking her heart.

Su Yi snorted, took a deep look at Cha Jin, and said, "Thanks is unnecessary, as long as you don't think I'm with that Sixth Highness, it's enough."

The tea brocade is slightly stagnant, and the pupil

Kong shrunk unnoticeably, and immediately pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't disturb the son, my concubine will say goodbye first."

With that said, the window curtain was lowered, and the exquisite carriage drove away.

After watching the carriage stop in front of an antique building in the distance, Huang Qianjun's eyes lit up, "Is this tea brocade going to make a living in 'Langtaosha'? Brother Su... eh?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Su Yi had already gone far, and quickly chased after him.

"Brother Su, that Cha Jin went to Lang Taosha, this is the most famous brothel in Yunhe County, known as 'Beauty is like a cloud, a dream of a thousand gold'!"

Huang Qianjun was very excited, and he was gearing up.

Immediately, he tentatively said: "Brother Su, why don't we take time to see and see?"

As soon as the words came out, he wanted to slap his face.

Confused! How can you make such a suggestion to such exiled characters as Brother Su? What if Brother Su misunderstands?

Seeing that Su Yihun didn't care, he said, "What do you do in that place, it's useless."

"Uh……"

Huang Qianjun breathed a sigh of relief, but was stunned for a moment, thinking about a different taste.

Nothing good?

In the place of brothel, apart from those geishas, ​​there are indeed few others who are guarded like jade.

It seems that Brother Su understands it very well!

Thinking of this, Huang Qianjun couldn't help but raise an ambiguous smile on his face.

Su Yi didn't expect that Huang Qianjun's brain supplementation was so powerful. If he knew, he would probably slap his brain to pieces.

What's going on in your head every day!

...

Southwest of the city.

On Yangliu Lane, there are low and dilapidated clay sheds, and the ground is full of potholes. It must have just rained, and there is mud everywhere.

This is indeed the slum in Cheng Wuyong's mouth, where the poorest people at the bottom live.

Looking around, it is desolate.

Compared with other places in Yunhe County, it is like two worlds.

When Su Yi came with Huang Qianjun familiarly, it was probably because of his neat and tidy clothes that it even attracted the attention of many people.

"Master, please give me some money, my children have been hungry for several days."

A scrawny woman knelt down in front with a thud, crying and begging, covered in muddy water.

Huang Qianjun couldn't bear it, and just as he was about to pay some money, he was stopped by Su Yi.

Su Yi said indifferently: "If you take out your money now, it won't take a moment for you to be surrounded by a large number of beggars in this alley. You won't be able to leave this place without taking out all your money."

Huang Qianjun opened his mouth and said, "With our strength, can we still be stopped by these mud legs?"

Su Yi asked back: "In your capacity, do you have the heart to do something to them? If they are injured, it means that they have no money for treatment, and they have to wait until they die."

"This……"

Huang Qianjun hesitated.

"We are friends of Feng Xiaofeng."

Su Yi looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, "If your children are hungry, you can take them to Feng Xiaofeng's house."

The woman was stunned, and immediately got up quickly, cursing and turning away: "Why didn't you say it earlier, so that I knelt out of mud and water."

"Is that all right?"

Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"If these people at the bottom want to survive, they can only keep warm and rely on each other. As long as you recognize one of them, others will not regard you as a 'fat sheep' who broke into this place."

While speaking, Su Yi has already moved forward.

Huang Qianjun quickly followed and said, "Brother Su, this is

Who is Feng Xiaofeng? "

"friend."

Su Yi said these two words, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

For the self before awakening memory, the word friend is definitely more important than any treasure in the world.

Feng Xiaofeng was one of his few friends in the past.

Su Yi stopped until he walked to a dilapidated courtyard deep in the alley.

The courtyard is surrounded by low mud walls, which have long been severely damaged, and the gate is also mottled with rust. Standing here, you can see the scene of the courtyard.

When I looked up, I saw that there were three clay and tile houses in the courtyard, one vegetable plot, one green willow, and six or seven chickens and ducks.

A thin figure was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, dressed in an old coarse cloth, cooking in front of the bonfire.

The smoke billowed, drowning his figure, and occasionally a violent cough could be heard.

When he saw this scene, Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "You stay here and wait."

He pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

"Did Xiaoran come back? You go over your homework first, and my brother will make dinner right away."

The thin figure in the wheelchair spoke.

But immediately, he noticed something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw a tall figure standing beside him.

When he saw the face of the other party, the thin figure was stunned for a while, and then he showed excitement and surprise: "Senior Brother Su Yi, why are you here?"

He picked up the crutches beside him and was about to get up, but was held down by Su Yi, and said, "I just arrived in Yunhe County, but I didn't expect that you've only been like this for more than a year."

Su Yi's eyes were a little complicated.

The thin figure in front of him was Feng Xiaofeng, but it was completely different from the determined and masculine boy in his impression.

Tousled hair, old and torn clothes, skinny, and dull complexion, the face of a young man who was supposed to be high-spirited, was actually dyed with the color of wind and frost.

And his legs are obviously abolished, and he can only walk in a wheelchair.

The joy on Feng Xiaofeng's face gradually faded, and he was silent for a moment, then suddenly squeezed out a smile, and said, "That's good too."

"not good at all."

Su Yi glanced at the dilapidated courtyard, and finally landed on a black pot on the bonfire.

While the soup was boiling, only the poor rice bran floated and sank.

Su Yi's mood also became low.

"Senior Brother Su Yi, everything in the past has passed, and now I am a cripple. Although my life is a little poor, I can barely survive."

Feng Xiaofeng raised his face and said seriously, "I don't need your sympathy or help, I'm already very happy that you can come to see me."

"But I'm not happy."

Su Yi patted Feng Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "I know what you are worried about. I'm afraid that I will help you get revenge, and I'm afraid that once I show up, I will be avenged by those who bullied us back then."

Speaking of this, Su Yi smiled, his eyes dark and indifferent, "But you probably wouldn't have thought that I came back this time to clear up the grudges of the past and cut off all the blocks in my chest!"

Feng Xiaofeng said in shock: "Senior brother, do you want revenge? Could it be..."

"Yes, my cultivation base has recovered."

Su Yi nodded, and added in his heart, "Also, I'm not the same as before, not only wanting revenge, but also helping you heal the abolished legs!"

Feng Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise: "This is really great news! Hahahaha..."

He laughed, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He took a few deep breaths in a row, and the tears that were about to fall were suppressed and disappeared.

The boy does not cry easily.

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