Chapter 312 Is he in this city too?

Chapter 312 Is he in this city too?

Chapter 312 Is he in this city too?

It was drizzling. At the end of the corridor, near the gate, there was a lotus pond. Ripples spread out and soon dissipated. Green duckweeds bloomed on the water, like lamps in the heart, never extinguishing. The banquet at Liu's mansion lasted from noon to dusk. After eating and drinking to their heart's content, those heroes left one after another.

Beside the lotus pond, two groups of people are saying goodbye.

"Master Liu San, please stay. Don't send me off any further."

Liu Zhengfeng bowed and smiled, "I feel really ashamed for the poor hospitality of the Liu Mansion. I hope that Master Nun will not take it as an offense for the sake of our fellow disciples of the Five Mountains."

Unlike the Qingcheng Sect, the Five Mountains Sword Sects are from the same sect. Liu Zhengfeng originally wanted to keep the Hengshan Sect's masters and disciples to live in his mansion, but considering that they were all women and it would be inconvenient, he did not say anything.

Ding Yi smiled and said, "I am disturbing the banquet today, just don't take it to heart."

Liu Zhengfeng shook his head and said, "That's not true. Junior-nephew Yilin was in danger in Hengshan. If it weren't for the chivalrous man named Zhang who came to her aid, any disaster would have been Liu's fault. As a master, how can I not understand the feelings of the nun who loves her disciples?"

Speaking of Yi Lin, Master Dingyi subconsciously looked around at the disciples, but there was no sign of her. She frowned slightly. It has only been a short while, and she is missing again?
"Where's Yilin?"

she asked Yiqing.

Yiqing whispered, "Master, Junior Sister is still in the flower hall."

Ding Yi sighed and said with a wry smile, "We are about to leave, why are you still sitting in the hall? She is so stupid all day long. Even when she is by my side, how can I let her walk alone in the future without worry?"

Liu Zhengfeng smiled and advised, "Don't worry, Master. I think Junior Sister Yilin has an extraordinary bone structure and is blessed. I believe that everyone has their own destiny, and it is not possible to tell the difference between the good and the bad based on just one or two things."

Dingyi shook his head slightly and told Yiqing, "Why don't you go and call her over."

"Yes, Master."

In the flower hall, almost all the heroes had left.

The little nun moved the chair away and picked up a piece of scrap paper that was pressed down by the chair leg. It was the size of a palm and had a painting on it of the left half of his face. The peach blossom eyes and the crescent-shaped eyebrows, in the hands of the Qingcheng School painter, exuded a fierce and murderous aura, or perhaps... this was his original appearance.

"Donor Zhang? Zhang Liyu."

Yi Lin silently repeated this name several times. She couldn't help but think of him carrying a bag, walking alone in the misty forest. She suddenly felt desolate and lonely. In the vast rivers and lakes, there was a carp, drifting without support...

"What are you doing here?"

A voice behind her interrupted Yi Lin's thoughts. She put the half face, along with the scraps of paper she had collected earlier, into her arms and hid them close to her body. She looked now and saw that the girl in blue had walked into the flower hall and was looking at her with strange eyes, obviously noticing what she had just done.

Yi Lin whispered, "Senior Sister Yue."

Yue Lingshan passed by her and looked at the little nun's figure, appearance, and temperament. She was indeed like a pure lotus flower that was not stained by dust. Wearing monk's robes, she looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva who had been banished to the mortal world.

Still so young!
"You're welcome, you can just call me Lingshan."

Lingshan?

The little nun was a little hesitant. She had heard from her senior sister that this junior sister from Huashan Sect was someone who dared to confront the master head-on in front of everyone, and was not someone who could be easily messed with. She began to feel a little timid.

Seeing that she was silent and her robe was bulging, Yue Lingshan asked with a smile, "Are you picking up the portrait of that rapist?"

Yi Lin quickly said, "Donor Zhang is not a rapist!"

Yue Lingshan chuckled and nodded: "Yes, he is not a rapist."

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird, and neither of them spoke.

After a while.

It was Yue Lingshan who asked, "How did you get to know that donor Zhang?"

In order to prove that Zhang Liyu was a good man, Yilin recounted the story of how he donated thirty taels of silver on the bank of the Xiangjiang River, saved a century-old turtle, and how the turtle later spit out pearls as a gift.

"Did you give him the spirit bead?"

Yi Lin said as a matter of course: "The bead originally belonged to Donor Zhang. He is a good man."

"Good man! Good man! I wonder if his thirty taels of silver are for the old turtle or the little nun."

Yue Lingshan thought gloomily and glanced at Yi Lin's expression. She knew that the little nun's feelings for Zhang Yu were much more than just gratitude. She was afraid that she herself did not even realize that there were other feelings mixed with her.

"Your donor Zhang... has also come to Hengshan City?"

Yi Lin nodded first, then shook her head. Yue Lingshan asked, "Did you come or not?"

The little nun answered truthfully: "I don't know. Before Mr. Zhang left, he didn't tell me where he was going."

As the two were talking, Yiqing's voice came from outside the hall.

"Yilin, Master asked you to come over, what are you still doing in the flower hall?"

After saying goodbye to Yue Lingshan, Yi Lin hurried out of the flower hall, met her senior sister, and left together.

Yue Lingshan sat alone in the flower hall for a while, then quietly left Liu's house and went out of the gate. The streets were filled with heroes from all walks of life. As the sky gradually darkened, the lanterns seemed to be able to dispel the mist and rain in the world.

"Is he in this city too?"

When she walked onto the street, there were people all around her, but she felt like she was alone.

This feeling of loneliness, along with the longing it evoked, surged like a tide, almost drowning Yue Lingshan.

Faces flashed before my eyes.

Eyes, noses, eyebrows, ears, all things are born, but no two leaves in the world are exactly the same, let alone people...

The girl in blue tried to find the parts of these strangers' faces that resembled Zhang Yu, just like the torn portrait, which seemed to be restored to him when pieced together.

"It's not him!"

Her eyes gradually became moist as she walked around the corner of the street and suddenly stopped. In the dimly lit area ahead, there was a figure standing alone in the corner. The back of the figure was 70% similar to the person she was worried about.

"is it you?"

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but shout out, and walked quickly forward. She was wearing a green dress, passing through the crowd, and soon came closer.

"Zhang Yu!"

The girl in green stood in front of the man and looked up, but saw a strange face.

The man in black shirt looked puzzled and asked, "Girl, are you looking for me?"

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

The man in black said, "It's okay. I'm waiting for someone too."

The smile on Yue Lingshan's face gradually faded. She made way and walked to the side. Only then did she realize that most people on the street were walking in one direction. She was a little confused, so she turned around and asked the man in black who was still standing there.

“Where are all these people going?”

"Qun Yuyuan!"

"Borthel?"

The man in black smiled and said, "This is not an ordinary brothel."

Yue Lingshan frowned and asked, "Why is it unusual?"

The man in black said, "That is a brothel that is famous all over the world and is the most beautiful in the world!"

Yue Lingshan said: "It's still a brothel."

The man in black shirt heard the mockery in her tone, pointed at the pedestrians on the street, many of whom were women, and asked with a smile: "Has that girl ever seen a brothel in the world that women are willing to visit?"

"Why?"

"A new courtesan has arrived in the Qun Yu Courtyard..."

The man in black had only said half of his words when the person he was waiting for appeared. The 'man' was also wearing a black robe and had his hair tied up in a bun, but his chest was bulging and his face was unusually pretty. It was obviously a woman in disguise.

"Brother, let's go quickly. If it's too late, we won't be able to see Miss Dongfang."

"Okay, okay, Junior Sister will listen to you."

Yue Lingshan looked at the two people's backs and wondered secretly: "What is the charm of this oriental girl that even women want to see her..."

(End of this chapter)