I wake up every day and see the leader wearing makeup

Han Cheng made a fuss a little too much, and Lu Yajiang had to take care of him for two full days before he could move freely.Lu Yajiang was obviously very angry about what happened that night, and kept ignoring Han Cheng with a dark face.Although he beat and scolded Han Cheng a lot before, it was not because he hated Han Cheng, but because of his temperament. Once Lu Yajiang got angry, he began to ignore people.

So in the lobby of the inn, I only saw this scene——

"Master Gao, are you hungry? Let me bring you another chrysanthemum cake?"

"Humph."

"Master Gao, are you thirsty? Let me pour you a bowl of chrysanthemum tea?"

"Humph."

"Gao Gongzi, have you finished eating? Let's go out together to find out the news."

"Humph."

"Master Gao, does your hum mean the default?"

"Humph."

"Then Mr. Gao, do you like me?"

"...!!!" Lu Yajiang slapped the table, and Han Cheng hurriedly backed away with an apologetic smile, "Let's go, let's go find out the news."

After leaving the inn, Lu Yajiang was still black-faced the whole time.The cold air emanating from his body made people around him afraid to approach him, and even Han Cheng, who followed him step by step, rubbed the cold goose bumps on his arms from time to time.

But by chance, there was someone with or without eyes leaning on him—a small peddler with a crooked nose and squinting eyes was selling goods in the middle of the road. It's so annoying, I pulled the sleeves of passers-by to sell my chrysanthemum cake, and I also pulled it to Lu Yajiang: "Guest officer, buy a piece."

Before he touched Lu Yajiang's sleeve, Lu Yajiang backed away with a wave of his hand, his face as black as a pot of charcoal.This little peddler was born with a disability, his appearance was extremely ugly, his eyes were slanted out, a piece of rotten flesh grew on his right eyelid, his nose was upturned, his mouth was split into three parts, and his whole face was still dirty. He hadn't washed it for several days. .The chrysanthemum cake he sells in his pocket is really good, with a bright color and a subtle aroma. Honestly speaking, just taking out this cake makes people want to eat chopsticks, but seeing the face of the cake seller, he made some Thinking about it, I dare not eat it.

Han Cheng saw that he was pitiful, and was about to give him some broken silver, but Lu Yajiang suddenly pulled out a soft sword from the basket, with a shake of his wrist, the sword came out of its sheath, and struck at the peddler.Han Cheng was taken aback, rushed over in a hurry and raised the bamboo basket containing the books as a weapon, with one block, one catch, one cover, he quickly used the bamboo basket to cover the blade of the sword, and whispered: "What are you doing! What are you doing? If someone sees your sword, we'll be in trouble!"

Lu Yajiang gave Han Cheng a cold look, sheathed his sword, and said expressionlessly: "He stained my clothes, I'm going to cut off his hands."

In fact, the peddler didn't meet Lu Yajiang, but Lu Yajiang was in a bad mood, so he blamed him.This is the temperament he developed on Chuxiu Mountain since he was a child. Strength is power, and his emotions and temperament are much simpler and more direct than others.

Han Cheng said: "It's not easy for him to come out to make a living, so you forgive him this time. I can't see you hurting me, I don't see blood."

Lu Yajiang put away the sword and left with a dark face.

Han Cheng sized up the peddler who had been stunned by Lu Yajiang, and with a thought, he looked at his appearance carefully, with a smile on his lips, he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and stuffed it to the peddler: " I apologize to you for that person just now." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly chased after Lu Yajiang.

Han Cheng and Lu Yajiang went directly to visit Jin Chanjian Liu Yuantong.There were huge crowds outside Liu Yuantong's door, all of them were martial arts people who came to visit him, but he closed the door to thank the guests, and no one was seen, even the big disciples of the Wudang sect were stopped outside the door, and he didn't give any face.

Lu Yajiang said: "Close the door? Huh, let's go in!"

Han Cheng smiled wryly: "Mr. Gao, can you stop being so simple and rude, there are so many people here, it will be very troublesome for you to reveal your identity!"

Lu Yajiang said, "Then what do you want?"

Han Cheng said, "Come with me."

He led Lu Yajiang around, came to the back of the mansion, climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and touched the front of the master bedroom all the way, when a loud and clear voice suddenly came from the master bedroom: "Please go back, you two. Forgive me for being unable to agree to the matter." The sound was like a torrent of bells, which shows the deep inner strength of the person who happened.

Han Cheng raised his voice and said, "Senior Jin Chanjian, my nephew has something to ask, but please meet and discuss."

Hearing a hula, the door of the room suddenly opened, but Liu Yuantong did not show up, and the room was so dark that no one could be seen.At this time, a sword suddenly flew out of the room, stabbing at Han Cheng as if it had eyes. Han Cheng smiled slightly, and took out a hoe (picked up on the side of the road in the morning) from the book basket, with a bang Blocked the flying sword.The sword didn't land on the ground, but retracted and struck again, as if there was an invisible hand manipulating it.

Lu Yajiang was very surprised at the beginning, but when he took a closer look, he found that there were several extremely thin golden cicada wires wrapped around the sword, so thin that it was almost invisible to the human eye, and only when the sun shone on it and reflected its luster could one get a glimpse of it. .Liu Yuantong thought it was using these golden cicada threads to manipulate the sword.

Han Cheng didn't rush, the sword edge came to attack, he swung his hoe and elegantly used the improved Piaoxueyunyun sword technique, forcing the sword back step by step.Lu Yajiang discovered that Han Cheng could use anything as a weapon, and believed that even if he was given a person alone, he could turn them sideways and use them as a swordsman, and his improved moves were superb, and they were very suitable for the weapon in his hand.

The sword was withdrawn suddenly, and the people in the room said coldly: "Who are you?"

Han Cheng smiled and said, "Senior, come out and meet with me, so you'll know?"

After a while, a person came out of the house.I saw that the man was in his fifties, in good spirits, with a majestic expression, wearing gloves made of golden cicada silk.The first time he saw Lu Yajiang in the green shirt, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he looked extremely frightened. He opened his mouth as if to shout something, but he didn't say anything.

Han Cheng smiled and said, "Senior Jin Chanjian, forgive me for being rude just now."

Only then did Liu Yuantong turn his gaze to Han Cheng. He swept across his face first, then moved his gaze down, and was startled when he reached the jade pendant with the word "Han" engraved on his waist. He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Han Cheng. His face: "You! You and I lived together just now, who are you?!" His eyes wandered back and forth between Han Cheng and Lu Yajiang.

Han Cheng said unhurriedly: "This is Han Cheng, my father Han Jiang. I wonder if the seniors still remember Han Jiang who was born in Tsing Yi 20 years ago?"