The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 207 Spreading rumors and causing trouble

Qi and blood rise and fall.

turbulent.

With Huang Feng's state of mind, when his qi and blood were turbulent, he couldn't control the evil thoughts in his mind, let alone other people.

The demon bloodline is even more evil. People who carry the demon bloodline will be influenced by it invisibly and will be unable to extricate themselves.

Even if you tell a lie a thousand times, it will eventually become true.

Out of silt but not stained.

This is easier said than done, but few people can do it.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

The bad habits accumulated over countless years would probably cause disaster to even a saint, who would be deeply trapped in them and unable to extricate himself.

A drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

After suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Huang Feng found Zhu Kaizhong. At this time, Zhu Kaizhong had already started drinking, and there were five or six members of the Zhao family. The group was singing and drinking, and even having fun.

"Yo!"

"Young Master Huang, why are you here?"

Without saying anything, Huang Feng drank a jar of wine, then slowly said: "How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang! The ancients were not deceiving me!"

Du Kang?

Everyone looked at each other and thought for a long time, but still had no clues.

"Young Master Huang, is Du Kang a man or a wine? Is there such a good wine in the world? Where can I find it?"

No culture, it's scary.

How could these people know about the Du Kang of that world?

However, Huang Feng was too lazy to explain and said casually: "Du Kang is a person's name, known as the Wine Saint. The fine wine he brewed is like nectar and is extremely precious."

"Tsk tsk..."

Everyone was speechless.

"Young Master Huang is truly extraordinary. He actually knows the Wine Sage. I have never heard of him before."

"Of course. Young Master Huang is extremely talented, so it's not unusual for him to know a few saints. Maybe Young Master Huang is the reincarnation of a saint, and he was a great saint in his previous life."

"That makes sense! Young Master Huang is full of lofty sentiments and chivalrous spirit, just like a saint descending to the world. A martial arts saint is no more than this."

"In my opinion, even a martial arts saint is not as good as Young Master Huang. A saint is so high up, how could he do chivalrous things? But Young Master Huang is different. His reputation as a hero has spread far and wide, and has already spread throughout the world."

"exactly!"

"I have great respect for Mr. Huang, and I admire and respect him."

Something is wrong!

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes!

Hearing this, Huang Feng interrupted immediately: "Come on! Come on! I am not a saint, nor a knight, I am just a swordsman. I also have seven emotions and six desires, as well as love, hate, and vengeance."

"Seven emotions and six desires are human nature!" Zhu Kaizhong said with a smile.

"Since Young Master Huang has shown his true feelings, I will act as a matchmaker and help him achieve his wish!"

Huang Feng finally fell in love with Zhao Yunyu. It was Zhao Yunyu's charm that melted Huang Feng's thousand-year-old black ice. It was truly incredible.

"Master Zhu, who is this woman? Let's be the matchmaker and help Master Huang get the beauty."

"You all don't know!" Zhu Kaizhong said slowly,

"This woman is Zhao Yunyu. Only a woman like her is worthy of Young Master Huang. Ordinary women are not worth mentioning at all."

Zhao Yunyu.

She is the most outstanding genius of the Zhao family. Everyone in the Zhao family has heard of her. Unexpectedly, she has some connection with Young Master Huang.

"Good news! Very good news!"

"Yun Yu is the apple of my Zhao family's eye. She and Young Master Huang are a perfect match, and they are a perfect match!"

"That's right! That's right! In my opinion, they are a perfect match, a perfect match made in heaven."

"In my opinion, God has already arranged this marriage. This marriage is unbreakable and no one can separate them!"

"Let's go! Let's go and play matchmaker and be the matchmaker for once."

They left as soon as they said they would. When everyone was about to leave, Huang Feng stretched out his hand to stop them.

"That's not the case at all. I have nothing to do with Zhao Yunyu. Please don't bother her."

"That's wrong!" Zhu Kaizhong replied in a deep voice.

"You all don't know that when we were drinking tea in the pavilion just now, Zhao Yunyu had already fallen deeply in love with Young Master Huang. Her eyes never left Young Master Huang. She already had someone in her heart and was obsessed with him."

"This is absolutely true! There is not a single lie. If there is even a single lie, I, Zhu Kaizhong, will cut off these eyes and feed them to the dogs."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed and said, "You are too kind! You are too kind! Master Zhu is upright and honest, and he never tells lies. This must be true. Master Huang is shy, so let's go and make this happen."

"That makes sense!"

"As it should be!"

"Young Master Huang, leave this matter to me."

"Young Master Huang, you should prepare to be the groom. You two are in love and in harmony with each other. You are simply a match made in heaven."

"You guys..." Before Huang Feng could finish his sentence, everyone had already left and went to propose marriage.

have to.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

A wonderful banquet ended just like that.

Ugh.

Huang Feng couldn't bear to drink alone, so he simply went back to practice hard in seclusion to fully master the surging power.

attic.

This is the room that the Zhao family specially gave him. It is quiet and remote here, and the interior of the house is exquisite and elegant.

As soon as his mind was calm, Huang Feng put aside all distracting thoughts and began to practice qigong and regulate his breathing. His qi and blood surged like a giant dragon turning over, with astonishing momentum.

While he was practicing, a piece of news had spread throughout the Zhao family, and in less than an incense stick of time, it had spread throughout the entire Jiangzhou city.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Young Master Huang and Zhao Yunyu from the Zhao family are in love, and they are about to get married. It won't be long before they have their wedding. They will choose an auspicious day and spend their wedding night together."

"To be honest, I saw this a long time ago. When Young Master Huang arrived at the Zhao family, the two of them had already made eye contact."

"Your news is still too late. Young Master Huang and Zhao Yunyu have known each other for a long time. Young Master Huang came to Jiangzhou to propose marriage."

"Brother, do you know the secret? Tell me now!"

"Of course! Young Master Huang and I are good friends for life and death. When we were doing chivalrous work, you were not even born yet."

"Nonsense! Young Master Huang and I are as close as brothers. When we were wandering around the martial arts world, taking revenge and taking revenge, you were all wearing open-crotch pants."

"Looking back to those days, how romantic and happy we were."

"Brother, you are making this up. If you and Young Master Huang are as close as brothers, how could you not know about Zhao Yunyu?"

"Young people are always anxious! Let me tell you slowly! When Young Master Huang and I were doing justice, we encountered countless enemies. One day, when we killed several evil masters, we happened to meet Zhao Yunyu."

"Young Master Huang is so charming that any woman in the world would fall in love with him. Zhao Yunyu is also unable to resist him. The two fell in love at first sight and their love is deep. As the saying goes: When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world."

"It is not surprising that they have become a perfect couple now."

"Is that true? Brother, you are not making it up."

"Young man, you have never seen the elegance of Young Master Huang. Once you have seen him, you will know what it means to be a man from heaven or a saint descending to the earth."

"Brother, why do I feel like you are spreading rumors and causing trouble?"

"This is absolutely true. I have lied. You can cut off my eyes and feed them to the dogs. I won't say a word!"

The words are confident and justified.