Wind and Rain

Zhu Kuaiyi followed the eyes of the young man in yellow, and the young man was looking at Wanfu Pavilion, the largest restaurant in the county. At the window on the second floor of the elegant small building facing the street, a man appeared at an unknown time.

With just one glance, Zhu Kuaiyi felt as if in an instant, even the bright sunlight in front of him had lost its luster, and everything had receded into a blurred background. Only the Zhu Hongxuan window was left in the field of vision. With a cold figure.

Fulai County has developed water and land transportation. Zhu Kuaiyi was born and grew up here. It is not uncommon for people with outstanding looks, but he has never seen a man like the man in the window. Unusual temperament that can't bear to look away.

Thousands of thoughts were only in one thought. As soon as the yellow clothed youth’s voice fell, Chau Kuaiyi saw the man swiftly swept out of the window, swept across the distance between the two sides from the second floor, and stopped. fell not far in front of him.

This footwork caused the spectators who had retreated far behind the door to whisper in surprise. It was so light and free, as if it was not a light work that needed to increase the energy of qi, but the wings that were invisible to the eyes of mortals.

The youth in yellow walked towards the man and snuggled close to him.

"Dad, I think the injury of this eldest catcher is too serious. If he doesn't get medical treatment as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will lose blood and die." Chu Qi grabbed Jun Shuying's sleeve, pointed to the pale and lay on the ground, Catcher Kuaijia, who was about to lose consciousness.

Jun Shuying glanced at him, frowned slightly, took out two porcelain vases from his arms, raised his hand and threw them into the arms of Zhu Kuaiyi.

"The white bottle is taken orally and the red bottle is applied externally. Stop his blood first. You can take him to the doctor quickly."

Chu Kuaiyi was still in a daze, he hurriedly took the bottle that flew in, and realized that the man in front of him was talking to him, he was so flustered that he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only respond in a hurry, lowering his head and daring not to. Looking at him again, he went back to rescue his friend.

Jun Shuying looked at the man in gray who was restrained by his youngest son. The man lowered his head slightly, but his eyes looked at him pitifully through his rolled-up eyelids, which made Jun Shuying very unhappy.

Jun Shuying hadn't spoken yet, but the man said: "Wuji Villa, the supreme in the world. Those who dare to violate the order of the villa master, die!"

Chu Lin suddenly felt the man's inner strength soaring, almost breaking free from his restraint, and quickly calmed down and concentrated on dealing with it. The crisp sound of the weapons hitting each other was like rapid raindrops for dozens of times, and the figures of the two people were intertwined, and only a gray and white double image remained. After taking dozens of moves in an instant, Chu Lin suppressed the man again, and the weapon suppressed his death point.

"You dare to kill my brother!" Chu Qi said angrily, raised his hand and threw two small silver needles, which fell into the crook of the man's legs.

The gray-clothed man didn't even have time to resist. He knelt down on the ground with his legs soft, but two resentful gazes shot at Chu Qi again.

Jun Shuying stretched out his hand and pulled the two unicorns behind him, looking down at the man in gray with murderous intent in his eyes.

He believed in the ability of a pair of children, and he took care of himself, this man would never hurt Qi'er and Lin'er in the slightest. But that doesn't mean he can tolerate someone looking at them with such eyes.

Chu Lin understood Jun Shuying's thoughts, and quickly grabbed Jun Shuying's hand from behind: "Dad, this person wants to kill people in broad daylight, but we can't do that. This is not the rivers and lakes, he hurts the arrest. Quick, we just need to hand him over to the government here."

Jun Shuying shook Chu Lin's hand comfortingly, but did not look back.

Chu Lin said again: "Also—when Dad comes back, he will have a headache again."

Jun Shuying froze for a while, but finally put away his murderous aura.

Chu Qi, who had been hiding behind her father coquettishly, smiled and pointed to her younger brother. Seeing his narrow smile, Chu Lin reluctantly pressed down his hand.

"Lin'er, you are so troublesome. I think that such a despicable and insidious person should be killed." Chu Qi pouted and whispered.

Chu Lin shook his head in disapproval: "How can you say it so simply. This person is not weak in martial arts, and he is from the Wuji Villa. Don't mess with Paili and Dad."

The two murmured a few words behind Jun Shuying, and a large number of arresters rushed there. They should have heard the chaos at the city gate long ago. A middle-aged man in his forties walked at the front of the line. More than a dozen officials from the government quickly dispersed in a well-trained manner and surrounded the place.

Zhu Kuaiyi had already stopped the bleeding for Zhu Kuaijia, he glanced at Jun Shuying gratefully, and then greeted the person: "Song Zhaotou, it is this person who made trouble in the city and seriously injured Xiaojia, if it weren't for these few people. The knights help, I'm just afraid of us—"

Song Zhaotou raised his hand to stop him, clasped his fist to Jun Shuying and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your help, and Song's subordinates thank Young Master for his kindness. I will take this person back to the government office for disposal, and I will be thankful to Young Master another day. !"

"No need. Farewell." Seeing that the matter was over, Jun Shuying had no intention of staying any longer, and turned around to leave.

"You haven't asked your son's honorable name yet?!" Song Zhaotou hurriedly asked again.

Jun Shuying did not want to answer, but Chu Qi smiled and waved his hand behind him: "Qingfeng Sword Sect, Chu Feiyang!"

Song Zhaotou was stunned. Chu Feiyang? ! Chu Feiyang has been famous for many years, how could he look like this young boy? !

Before he could ask further questions, the man in gray who was kneeling on the ground suddenly let out a sharp laugh.

"Qingfeng Sword Sect?! The Qingfeng Sword Sect is just the mud under the feet of my Wuji Villa, bah! Wuji Villa, the world's supreme! If you dare to treat Wuji people like this today, the villa owner will definitely pay back ten times a hundred times! Dare to violate the Wuji Villa owner. Commander, die!" Even though he was already under the control of others, the man in gray was still arrogant and almost crazy, and the surrounding hunters who had seen such a character all looked at each other and did not dare to go forward to arrest him.

Jun Shuying frowned, turned around and walked back to the man. The two Kirins quickly followed suit.

The gray-clothed man looked up at Jun Shuying, grinning coldly.

"There are always some over-the-top things in this arena. It's a person who wants to be nominated alongside the Qingfeng Sword Sect. What kind of Wuji Villa, is it worthy of you?!" Jun Shuying snorted coldly, moved his fingers slightly, and inserted a silver needle into it. The throat of the man in gray. The laughter of the man in gray came to an abrupt end, his mouth opened wide, but no sound came out.

Jun Shuying took out the knife of catching Kuaiyi closest to him again, and tapped the man in gray with the hilt a few times. The man in gray who was kneeling upright suddenly fell down softly.

Jun Shuying threw the knife down, turned around and left. Chu Lin said to Song Caotou: "This person has lost all his martial arts skills, you should **** him back quickly." After saying that, he was pulled by Chu Qi and ran after Jun Shuying's figure.

The three returned to the private room facing the street in Wanfu Pavilion. Jun Shuying and Qilin were sitting by the window. Chu Qi was still looking down with interest, and waited for the excitement to dissipate before sitting back.

Jun Shuying was leaning against the window rail, expressionless and silent. Chu Lin also closed his eyes with a mature look, and Chu Qi was bored alone.

Originally, the family came out to play in the early spring, but who knew that his father had taken over Perry's errand again. I have to take care of all kinds of errands along the way, and I can't even enjoy playing.

The four of them just arrived in Fulai County yesterday, and Chu Feiyang went to the local Cao early this morning to help with business. This Cao Gang has always been under the control of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. It is a profitable industry, and Chu Daxia is very busy.

The four made an appointment to meet at Wanfu Pavilion at noon, but Chu Feiyang has not been seen yet.

When Chu Qi was bored, he wanted to tease Lin'er, but Lin'er ignored him and went to Jun Shuying's side again.

Thinking of Jun Shuying's beautiful Qinggong when he came out just now, Chu Qi became interested.

"Dad, did that heroic gentleman of mine teach you to do light work like this again?!"

In this way, it looks more and more good-looking, and it is light and elegant, like an immortal. But in fact, there are too many redundant movements, and it takes a lot of effort. Compared with that kind of unsightly movement, the practicality is really a lot worse.

Chu Qi sighed in his heart. Dad will really find benefits for himself. Does he know how to write for Lao Bu Zun? !

Jun Shuying nodded: "This is a new set of footwork created by your father. He said that if you learn it, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Unfortunately, I may not have enough heat, and I always feel that it is more difficult to control."

You can believe whatever he says, it's strange that he is good at driving!

Chu Qi felt that this late master Chu must be taught a lesson, so he cleared his throat and prepared to cheat his father.

Before the first word could be uttered, the door of the elegant room suddenly opened, and the gentle and smiling voice that had been there for ten years came from outside the door: "Shuying, I'm back."

Writer's Word:

Don't worry about the title of Shenma, I just think it echoes very well.

No matter if we are a gentleman or not, at least he looks like a gentleman, right? 0^