Chapter 324 Secret Talk
Mr. Lan left the Xuanyuan family teahouse and was not in a hurry to return to the Feng family villa. He walked along the street facing the cold wind. After walking for a while, he received a call and rushed to an old tea street.
There are several old streets in Beijing that used to have the most teahouses. With the development of the times, the street management projects have also kept pace with the times and become diverse. However, there are still a small number of time-honored teahouses that have not changed their businesses.
The taxi taking Mr. Lan into the old street slowed down, looking for the teahouse designated by the customer. He found the land and stopped along the edge.
After paying the fare, Mr. Lan straightened his clothes and walked slowly to the door of the old teahouse with a brick and wood structure. He opened the curtain to block the cold wind and entered the lobby with the inward wind.
The tea boy warmly welcomed the guests, and Mr. Lan walked straight to the second floor with ease, telling the tea boy: "Mei Zi Yajian." "It turns out to be Mr.
Lan, please, the second young master will be here soon." The tea boy didn't know it. Who is the distinguished guest? When he hears the private room announced by the guest, he will know who it is. He will send the guest to the stairs and watch him go up. He will then order the tea to be made.
Lan Shao climbed to the second floor, found the elegant room with the word Mei, and pushed in. The elegant room had been prepared and tidied up. There were ancient vases in the Duobao Pavilion, and the four-season potted plants on the pot racks were lush. The table is surrounded by a kotatsu and exquisite tea sets are placed.
Before the host came, Mr. Lan went to the guest seat of the kotatsu and sat down. The charcoal fire was burning in the basin inside the kotatsu, which gave off a warm atmosphere.
He only sat for a short while. The tea boy brought four-color cakes and four-color fruits. Furthermore, he brought a small stove for boiling water and placed it not far from the kotatsu. He put the water for making tea on the stove. After cooking, set out a small table, put hot and cold water on it, bring in smokeless charcoal for making fire, water and dishes for washing hands.
After getting the items, the tea boy quietly exited.
A few minutes later, another young man in his thirties entered the teahouse. He was wrapped in a black windbreaker. He looked as straight as a green pine tree. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He looked calmly and elegantly, and his eyes were serious. The eyes contained the cold and sharp light of the sword's edge.
When the tea boy who welcomed the guests saw the young master of the Dongfang family arriving, he respectfully replied: "Second Young Master, Young Master Lan is upstairs."
"Oh." The young man said calmly, and went straight to the second floor. He climbed up to the second floor and took off his coat. Wearing only a white shirt, he walked to Mei Ziya Room and stepped in.
"Qingxi, you came a little late."
"Master Fang, it's not that I came late, it's that you came too early." Master Lan knew that Master Fang meant that the Nalan family came to Beijing a little late.
"No outsiders, just call me Dongfang King Kong. Fang Shao Fang Shao, I was called Fang Shao so many times that I almost thought my surname was really Fang."
Fang Shao walked to the kotatsu and threw his coat on the empty table. Go to a chair, wash your hands, sit down at the main seat, lift the steaming kettle of boiling water from the stove and wash the tea set with boiling water.
"Both each other. King Kong, I haven't seen you for more than two years, but you have become more and more free and easy." Mr. Lan also smiled and took off his coat and threw it on the empty chair.
"That's it, it's not easy to come out and take a breath. If you don't be more relaxed, you will suffocate to death."
Mr. Fang washed the tea set, took out the tea leaves, brewed the tea, and divided the tea.
Lan Shao took the tea and took a sip. The clear green Biluochun tea soup was fresh and sweet.
"Have you visited Mr. Xuan?" Mr. Fang took a sip of tea and helped the guest to refill it.
"I was planning to post a post tomorrow, but the place I was recommended to eat at today was Xuanyuan's restaurant. I happened to meet Young Master Xuanyuan, and then went to the teahouse to have a formal meeting." "How was the discussion?" "Not so good, you
know
. , I am familiar with the Fifth Young Master Xuanyuan, and I have no personal relationship with the Young Master of the Xuanyuan Family. Young Master Xuan’s cultivation has also improved greatly, which is really embarrassing for a person with mediocre qualifications like me." "That guy is a weirdo, and cannot be judged by common sense
. Discussion." When it comes to Young Master Xuanyuan's cultivation, Young Master Fang can't help but feel sad and depressed. That guy's talent and understanding are too high. He is obviously several years younger than them, but his cultivation is higher than that of the latecomers. Thinking about it is heartbreaking.
"Indeed." Lan Shao felt worried and stopped thinking about those things. He returned to the topic and said, "You all have noses like dogs and act on the wind. Will you gain anything by going to Beijing early?"
"None." When mentioning the purpose of coming to Beijing, Mr. Fang became even more depressed: "The He family has done a good job of keeping secrets. No one can be found at all. The only clue is the disciple of the old man. Unfortunately, the old expert from the Lianjun General Hospital I chased him and asked him, but he didn't say a word. Now he just waited."
"Waiting? Does that mean he revealed something?" "
Probably because he was annoyed by the questioning, Mr. Yan only revealed that if he wanted to find someone, The person who helped his great-grandmother to treat the disease should wait patiently. When that person is happy, he will naturally show up." "
That doesn't mean you didn't say
anything." "Yes, but there is no way to put a knife to his neck. He, who dares to do that, is tantamount to forcing the old man to fall out."
"Have you ever met with Mr. Yan?" "
No, Mr. Yan has a public official position and is currently studying at Qingdao University. According to reliable information, the former I heard that many people are targeting Mr. Yan these days for some unknown reason. It is not convenient for people like us to meet him." "I
met Mr. Yan and his friends having dinner at Mr. Xuan's place today. After chatting for a while, I also wanted to I invite you to go to Qingda University this weekend and ask him to have tea. From this point of view, I have to postpone the date." "It's better to wait until later. It would be
better to meet again when we have a suitable opportunity."
"King Kong, what's your news? Well-informed, have you ever heard of any family in the ancient martial arts world that has a female genius?"
"Girl genius? The Dongfang family has my sister Dongfang Jinzhi, the Ji family has the ninth lady Ji Jiufeng, the Tantai family has Tantai Mixue, Sanxiu Lu There is Lu Lingshuang in my family. As far as I know, only a few can be considered geniuses. The qualifications of other female ancient martial arts practitioners are not geniuses." "Besides these, are there
any new stars? For example, maybe twelve or thirteen A genius girl around 20 years old?"
"Those who are less than 20 years old, only Helian Qinghe, a concubine of the Helian family outside Guan, can barely match the number. However, that person is also seventeen years old. I heard that he is She is a tall, slender and beautiful woman with flowing hair. She may take the college entrance examination next year and come to the capital to study at university." "
It's probably not that one. I'm talking about a girl with short hair who looks like a boy, very pretty and pretty."
"If it's not from the Helian family, I don't know. As far as I know, there is no girl of the right size in each family." "
Then, does the old man or his friends have any female disciples?" "
No. ."
"This is a bit strange," Master Lan put one arm across his waist and stroked his chin with the other, looking thoughtful: "When I met Master Yan today, one of his friends must have been his hair, the third young master of the Liu family. The other one is the little girl I'm talking about. That little girl has a very high level of cultivation at a young age. Because the young man from the Feng family provoked her, the little girl used a chopstick to tap his acupuncture points, which made Young Master Feng unable to move." "Acupoints
? "Master Fang almost thought he heard wrongly: "You're not mistaken, the little girl can do acupuncture?" "
Yes, it's an acupuncture hand. She tapped the numb acupuncture point of the Feng family boy. Later, I did it myself. The little girl's attack speed was very fast. Extremely fast. If you put yourself in her shoes, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to completely avoid it. Moreover, when the little girl takes action, I won't notice any fluctuations in my internal energy." "A little girl of twelve or thirteen can do acupuncture? Are you lying to me
? Well, how deep can one’s internal strength be at the age of twelve or thirteen? My sister is considered to be the best. She didn’t really get started until she was fourteen. She practiced hard for three years. She only developed a trace of internal strength at the age of seventeen. She only mastered the acupuncture technique at the age of twenty-five. Don’t say Women, even those of us who are very talented in the family, have not mastered the acupuncture points. If the person you are talking about really has internal power at the age of twelve or thirteen, wouldn't it be outrageous?" Mr. Fang really can't believe a ten-year-old
. The fact that a two or three-year-old girl has internal strength, if internal strength is so easy to cultivate, why did ancient martial arts decline? Some things are even lost.
People and girls under the age of sixteen have internal power and can tap acupuncture points, which is no different from Arabian Nights. If it is true, then they, the geniuses of the ancient martial arts family, can hang themselves because they have no face to show off to others.
Young Master Fang felt that Fourth Young Master Nalan must have seen it wrong. She was probably an old woman of several dozen years old pretending to be young. These days, cosmetics can turn decay into magic. It can turn Sister Feng into a beauty. How old a girl is is not a problem.
"You don't believe it, and I don't believe it either, but my intuition tells me that the child is not old. You know, people like us have very good intuition. I trust my intuition."
"You know how to tap acupuncture points when you are twelve or thirteen years old..." Fang Shao murmured to himself, lost in thought. If a child of twelve or thirteen years old can really cultivate his internal strength, he will truly be a genius among geniuses, worthy of every ancient martial arts family or The sect devotes itself to training.
If the real child is not a descendant of the Guwu family, could he be a disciple of the Hidden Sect?
Most of the hidden sects have profound foundations. Once they find a child with excellent talent and high understanding, and supplement it with various resources and blessings, it will be easy to make rapid progress.
He was not just guessing, he had evidence. For example, Master Yan, Old Shan Weng was a member of a certain secluded sect. He retreated to the mountains to practice. It was not until he took his disciples to participate in the ancient martial arts conference that the spiritual world knew that there was a successor to Old Shan Weng.
This time, which Hidden Sect disciple will reappear?
Young Master Fang felt that since Young Master Yan recognized the little girl, it meant that his sect must have some connection with Old Man Shanwen and Young Master Yan. In this way, it would be easier to investigate.
Lan Shao shrugged: "So far, no one knows the details of the ancient martial arts girl that Master Yan knows." "There is no
information about a new star in the ancient martial arts world in my news, and there is no information about Yan Shaoxin. A record of getting to know a genius in ancient martial arts."
"From visual inspection, that little girl's background is a bit mysterious. King Kong, are you interested in digging out the ins and outs behind the genius?" "If you want to share
information, just say so, why bother beating around the bush." "
This is called Be tactful."
"Come on, it's okay to be tactful and reserved here. If you are still so tactful and reserved in front of the female genius of the Tantai family, be careful of regretting it one day."
Lan Shao suffocated slightly: "We won't talk about romance today, let's drink tea."
"Drink. Tea."
The two of them drank tea facing each other, not talking about romance, but only about friendship, and they didn't leave until they were all exhausted.
(End of chapter)