Yusun Peak is a small building near the mind, hanging above the "Moon Sea".

Feng Shuzhu stood with his hands behind his back, frowned, and looked up at the vast mountains outside the Yushu Peak.

The cold mountain breeze blew up from the abyss under the hanging rocks, blew his clothes, as if it was also blew his mood.

The mountain wind blew across the bamboo forest, making a "rustling" sound, and then returned to calm.

It seems like a long time ago a girl's voice sounded in her ears: "Big brother, what does the inscription on this painting mean? Feng Lai Shuzhu, is your name taken from this sentence?"

Feng Shuzhu was slightly moved, and the corner of his lips moved, and he whispered: "Qing'er, the situation is imminent, Brother Feng is forced..." Then he sighed lightly, his expression returned to normal, because he heard someone coming gently behind him, but he did not look back.

Xiaojiu looked at Feng Shuzhu's back and walked slowly over, but stopped in front of the hanging stone of the "Moon Sea". After hesitating, he said, "Brother Feng, Qing'er, don't know where you are?"

Feng Shuzhu was silent for a while before speaking, "Xiaojiu, I'm in a hurry to go to Guiyun Temple and I have to go to Kongjue Temple." At this point, he paused for a moment and said, "You have to worry more about Qing'er's affairs."

Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment and said again: "Qing'er, will he have left Cangqing Mountain?"

Feng Shuzhu slowly turned around, looked at Xiaojiu, shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be. If she really left, she wouldn't leave it and ignore it." As she said that, she pointed to the little fat bear bag that was rolling in the sun on the edge of the bamboo forest not far away.

Xiaojiu turned around and saw Feng Shuzhu, and suddenly woke up. His doubts were swept away. He immediately said happily: "Please don't worry, Brother Feng, Xiaojiu will definitely find Qing'er."

Feng Shuzhu nodded, and his clothes were waving, like an immortal walking on the wind, slowly walking down the "Moon Sea" hanging stone, but he didn't say anything else, but walked around the bamboo forest in front of the house and walked down the mountain.

After his back disappeared into his eyes, Xiaojiu turned around, lowered his head and thought for a while, then quickly walked to the bamboo forest on the east side of the house, came to the side of the little fat bear bag, squatted down, turned his head to look at the dazzling sun, and looked down at the little fat bear bag. Seeing that his eyes were not even opened, he thought for a while before asking, "Baoba, have you ever seen Qing'er?"

The little fat bear bag heard the sound, opened his eyes listlessly, looked upward, and closed it quickly by the sunlight. Then he took out a small note from his pocket on his belly and raised it lazily.

Xiaojiu's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the note, read it quickly, and then looked at the little fat bear bag and said, "The incident of Qing'er going to Xunxianglou, Brother Feng has told me that I mean you have seen her last night or today."

The little fat bear bag was still facing the sky, lying on the ground with its belly hanging on its back, raising its front paws to block the sunshine when it heard the sound. He looked at Xiaojiu, who was anxious, but shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiaojiu thought for a while and said, "Now Qing'er has left in anger, I don't know where she has gone."

The little fat bear bag opened her mung bean-sized eyes again, looked at Xiaojiu, and turned quickly, but her fat and round body maintained her posture and did not do any more movements.

Xiaojiu shook her head lightly, stood up, walked aside for two steps, and sighed softly: "I want to go down the mountain to find her, do you want to go?"

The little fat bear bag thought about it, stood up lazily, looked up at the sky, then turned to look at the foot of the mountain, then slowly walked to Xiaojiu and nodded vigorously.

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The moon is lonely,

The night is as cool as water.

There is a slight coldness in the autumn wind.

On the cold streets, there were occasionally a few passers-by who were in a hurry, all of whom were wrapped around their clothes, as if they were not allowed to invade a slight wind, but in a tavern that was less than a few miles away from the riverbank street towards the riverside, it was still warm and lively.

Because most boatmen come here to drink, one is that the food here is suitable for the taste. The other is that everyone belongs to the same group, and it is also easy to gamble together, so as to have a free and easy time. Over time, this place has become a gambling den. Although it is not as good as the big gambling house in Shimen Town, there are all kinds of ways to play, such as dice, Paijiu, and mahjong. The shouts are constantly fluctuating and deafening. Those who win money don’t know how to stop, and in the end they lose all their money. Those who lose money want to make up their money and want to borrow money. Even those who lose their own boats are also very likely to be there.

There were not many people in the tavern tonight, only two tables gathered together to drink some wine, and they blew around from all over the world. With the help of alcohol, they started playing with the main gambling tools with the store.

Outside the store, there are sometimes some small boats that have just been docked. The boatman threw up the cables and jumped ashore. He skillfully tied the boat, held the wine gourd in his hand, and walked towards the store with a smile. He worked hard for a day, stir-fryed two side dishes, and then took another pot of wine to drive away the fatigue for a day, so he was naturally comfortable and comfortable.

The owner was a thin and short old man who never participated in gambling. He just sat behind the counter, squinted his eyes, twisted his beard, and looked at everyone in the store. At this moment, he looked at a table with all his attention. There was a graceful and slender girl wearing an embroidered cross-neck skirt. There were four or five empty wine jars in front of her. She seemed to be a little drunk, with her eyes blurred, and her body was also limp, but she was still holding a jar of wine in her hand, as if she wanted to get herself drunk immediately. Anyone could tell that she had something sad, and came here to drink to relieve her sorrow.

Such a beautiful girl, in such a store that hides dirt, is really like meat placed on a chopping board.

In addition to the owner, a few stout men also noticed this matter. These people are regular customers in the store. In addition to taking up the banker to cheat people for money, they also give usury loans to squeeze those who like gambling. The regular customers who come often know them, but most of them are unwilling to cause trouble. Therefore, these people are also considered evil forces in the store.

Seeing such beautiful beauty, these people were naturally drooling. After observing for a while, they saw that the girl was drunk and lying on the table. They looked at the shop again. Seeing that she had no companions, the few people winked at each other, grinned, showing a despicable and lewd smile, and walked towards Chu Qing step by step.

The owner squinted his eyes and saw everything. Although he did not stop him, he coughed a few times.

One of the largest men turned around and looked at the shop owner with a rough voice, saying, "Boss Jiang, what do you mean?"

The thin and short Boss Jiang did not look at the man, but continued to stare at Chu Qing and said seriously: "You guys, don't cause trouble."

When the people heard this, they stopped suspiciously, looked at each other, and couldn't even hold on.

The biggest man looked at Chu Qing, then looked at Boss Jiang, shouting: "Come on trouble? What can you cause? Could it be that this is your relative, can you protect her?"

Boss Jiang had no expression on his face, his eyes were still staring at Chu Qing, and he shook his head again, and said softly: "The little old man has never known her, so why not talk about relatives."

The biggest man, who heard this, glared at him and said, "Since it's not your relative, why do you care about this little thing? She is alone, so why will the disaster come true? Could it be a monster with three heads and six arms?"

Boss Jiang didn't seem to hear the man talking, his eyes were on Chu Qing, and he didn't leave for a moment. He shook his head and said, "Although Manzhu Shahua is beautiful, you need to stay away from him, otherwise it would be a pity to send Qingqing's life in vain."

The big man glared at his eyes. Although he didn't understand what Boss Jiang was saying, he vaguely guessed that he would lose his life, so he retorted loudly: "Scar me, I really don't believe this evil." As he said that, he walked forward, he hesitated, then stretched out a shiny black hand and knocked on the table hard, shouting: "Hey, girl, the store is closed, get up quickly!" Obviously, the man said tough, and he was still cautious about what Boss Jiang said.

Chu Qing was drunk at this time, and she could not hear his cry. Not only did she not move, but she didn't even say a single sound.

The big man saw it, looked back at his companion, glanced at Boss Jiang again, and smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm drunk." He said that, and turned his head again and pushed Chu Qing hard.

Chu Qing still didn't wake up, but just raised her hand and gently pushed the palm on her shoulder. She muttered vaguely, but when she pushed her palm away, she seemed weak and had soft muscles and brittle bones.

Of course the man noticed it, so he became bolder and smiled, "Haha, I'm so drunk." As he said that, he leaned over, showed a lewd smile on his face, and whispered, "Sister, you'll catch a cold sleep here, brother will take you home." As he said that, he reached out and wanted to pick Chu Qing up.

At the same time, the store door "bang" and was blown away by a strong wind. The chopsticks on a table near the door were also blown down. With a "slam" sound, the chopsticks scattered all over the floor.

The wind was really strange, so everyone in the store was shocked when they heard the sound. The man was so scared that he retracted his hand, turned around and stared at the door of the store, and looked for a while.

Boss Jiang walked out from behind the counter, walked to the door of the store, muttering: "What a strong wind." He reached out and closed the store again.

Seeing that it was a false alarm, everyone began to laugh at the man.

Some said, "Yao Hu, you are so timid."

Some said, "Yao Hu, if you don't have that courage, you might as well give it to your brothers!"

Some said, "A gust of wind will scare you into a bear, haha."

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The laughter and laughter rang throughout the store.

The man named Yao Hu blushed, stared with his eyes wide open, glanced at everyone, and finally found Boss Jiang, pointed his hand, and shouted angrily: "It's all you, pretending to be a ghost."

When Boss Jiang saw this, he waved his hand tirelessly, and ignored it. He turned around and walked towards the counter.

Yao Hu turned around again and walked to Chu Qing. This time he had no scruples. He showed a lewd smile on his face and saliva flowed all over his mouth. He bent down and wanted to hug Chu Qing. However, as soon as his hand was placed on his shoulder, he touched the other hand. He caught his hand and pushed it away with a slight push.

Yao Hu was suspicious and looked up. At some point, a young handsome man stood by the table, wearing white clothes, with sword-eyed eyebrows and staring at him.
Chapter completed!