I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

The old man took Mr. Zhang into the study and ordered Lu Xiangchuan to take the two guests to the hall.

Lu Xiangchuan then walked in front, leading the two people through the complex corridors of the Sun Mansion, listening to Yun Chuxiu complaining behind him: "I regret it. I shouldn't have treated your eyes in the first place, and there wouldn't be so much trouble."

He couldn't help but pause. Yun Chuxiu didn't notice it at all, but Yuan Suiyun subconsciously glanced at his back, and then said to the people around him with a smile: "Why are you so angry all of a sudden? The old man never forces others, so would he force you to do anything?"

Yun Chuxiu puffed up his cheeks angrily: "That depends on what the problem is!" Infertility is a big deal for most men, no wonder the old man is so tough. But, he is so anxious, is it his son who is sick?

"Hey, how many sons does the old man have?" He nudged Yuan Suiyun beside him. Although he and the two young masters of the Hua family had mentioned the population of the Sun Mansion on the way, he was basically looking at the scenery at that time and didn't listen carefully. The latter sighed and had to tell him about the situation of the Sun Mansion again.

"The old man has a son and a daughter. The son is Brother Sun who just came to us, and the daughter is Xiaodie. She should be at the banquet. I'll point her out to you later."

Lu Xiangchuan heard a scream and glanced casually around the corner, and saw that Yuan Suiyun's hand was already on the waist of the girl next to him. The latter's cheeks were flushed and her face was like a peach blossom. She looked particularly charming when she was angry, but she did not resist any more.

Yun Chuxiu was indeed annoyed. If he had not been dressed as a woman since he came to this world and had not found a chance to restore his male identity, he would have wanted to see if Yuan Suiyun had the nerve to hug a grown man in broad daylight!

"Just talk, can you please stop making a move?" He grumbled unhappily. Yuan Suiyun said with a little smugness: "But now it's you who needs help again, Miss Yun——"

Fortunately, he only made this one move, and then he did nothing else. Instead, he continued, "Apart from the Sun brothers and sisters, you don't have to take most of the other people in the Sun Mansion too seriously, except for one person - Lu Xiangchuan in front of us, the chief steward."

"He is the most trusted confidant of the old man and is extremely important to the entire Sun Mansion. There are even rumors that the old man intends to let him and Brother Sun inherit the Sun Mansion together..."

"Young Master Yuan!" Hearing this, Lu Xiangchuan had to interrupt. "Those rumors without any basis are mostly the work of villains. Do you still believe them?!"

Yuan Suiyun replied nonchalantly, "I also said it was just a rumor. Why are you so excited, Mr. Lu? It makes you look guilty. Of course the old man believes you, so why are you worried?"

Lu Xiangchuan was choked by his words and was unable to speak anymore. Fortunately, the hall was right in front of him at this time. He handed the task of leading the way to the servants, said goodbye to Yuan Suiyun in a graceful manner, and left freely as if nothing had happened just now.

Yuan Suiyun let go of his hand and walked into the hall shoulder to shoulder with Yun Chuxiu. The latter's eyes flickered, and he was very curious about his attitude: "Why don't you like that Ritsu Xiangchuan?"

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help but ask him: "What kind of person do you think he is?"

Yun Chuxiu answered easily: "He is just an ordinary person."

This answer aroused Yuan Suiyun's interest: "How do you say that?"

"What is there to say? He is actually quite jealous of you, but on the surface he still wants to get along with you. After all, he can't afford to offend someone as powerful as you. What's more, he is so comfortable in the Sun family, and the servants are respectful to him, as if he is the master. Even if he is not the old man's child, do you think he has no desire to seize power?" Yun Chuxiu made a simple comment without revealing any difference in likes and dislikes. Yuan Suiyun discovered as early as when he was on Bat Island that he had a very tolerant and calm attitude towards good and evil in the world, and he didn't even look disgusted with himself, so he could live comfortably anywhere, which made him admire him very much.

Therefore, he was more willing to talk to Yun Chuxiu than to others.

"I'll tell you more about it tonight." He gently hooked Yun Chuxiu's finger with his, indicating that he would come to the room to steal the fragrance again tonight. Yun Chuxiu secretly rolled his eyes and whispered to him: "Just walk in honestly, I won't chase you out."

After all, he can't win, it's that straightforward, he won't make a meaningless resistance.

The two of them returned to their companions while talking. The two young masters of the Hua family obviously had some romantic associations with their relationship. Their eyes were very ambiguous, but they all revealed a blessing. However, Old Qiao, who came with Yuan Suiyun, looked at Yun Chuxiu with a critical look, and then asked Yuan Suiyun gently: "Young Master, is the old man okay?"

"Very good, very energetic. The old man also asked me to say hello to you and said that he would talk to you after the birthday banquet." Yuan Suiyun picked up the wine glass on the table and poured a glass of wine for Yun Chuxiu. "He also said that he wanted to thank Miss Yun and hoped that we could stay here for a few more days. I have agreed."

He took the responsibility of the matter in just a few words. Old Qiao naturally did not doubt it. Instead, he said in approval: "Over the years, I have always paid attention to your affairs, young master. It is no wonder that you have such thoughts. Young master, you really can't let me down."

"Yes, and this is the first time I've seen the scenery of Jiangnan since I was born. I want to walk around and take a look. After things here are over, I have to send Miss Yun to the Hua family for a follow-up visit for Mr. Hua." Yuan Suiyun said, looking at Yun Chuxiu gently. The latter was looking at the braised fish on the table with shining eyes, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and Yaoyao, who had been standing by the table waiting for him, immediately came forward and helped him carefully shave the fish meat with chopsticks.

However, just as he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish belly and dipped it in the sauce, before he put it into his mouth, he heard a series of exclamations from the door of the hall. Yuan Suiyun immediately stood up, but pushed Hua Manqi, who also wanted to stand up, to sit down. However, all the subordinates he brought with him stood up, and even Qiao Lao picked up the cane beside the table and muttered gloomily: "Who is so fearless that he dares to be so presumptuous at the old man's birthday banquet?"

The person who broke into the courtyard seemed to be dead.

Because his whole body was obviously burned by the fire, the exposed skin was horrible, only his eyes were still shining. Sun Jian was the first to come over and stop him, but after looking at him for a few times, his expression suddenly changed: "Chenggang?! Why is it you?"

It turned out that this person was one of his good friends, Tie Chenggang, the nephew of Master Duan Si of Wanjing Villa. He just didn't know why this iron-like hero had become a half-human, half-ghost appearance, so that at this moment, he could hardly recognize him at all!

"How did you become like this?!" He said, while waving for the servants to bring a pot of wine, and poured it directly into the person in his arms. The strong wine flowed through Tie Chenggang's dry throat, he took a breath, and his eyes became brighter.

"Sun Jian..." A hoarse voice that made your scalp numb came out from his throat. "I want to see the old man... I want to see the old man!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let you see the old man, calm down, here, no one can touch you anymore!" Sun Jian patted his chest with one hand, and lifted him up with his arm. At this time, he heard someone say lightly: "You shouldn't say that." Three yellow-robed Taoists followed and broke into the courtyard, all holding swords in their hands, staring at the iron steel that Sun Jian was pulling.

They are the famous "Three Friends of Huangshan"!
Among them, the leader, Taoist Yiquan, frowned and said to Sun Jian, "Leave him to us."

Of course Sun Jian would not agree: "That's impossible!"

Taoist Yiquan said coldly: "You may not know that he is a murderer, and he killed his uncle's entire family! We brothers saw him committing the crime with our own eyes, and we tracked him all the way here. We are just trying to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens, but you are going to protect such a cruel villain?!"

Sun Jian said in a deep voice: "I only know that he is my friend. He came here because he trusts me and the old man, so... none of you can take him away."

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished!" Taoist Yiquan was a little impatient. "Call your father out. I want to talk to him."

Veins popped out on Sun Jian's forehead. "My father said the same thing. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't take our friends away!"

Taoist Yiquan was immediately furious: "How dare you! Even your father wouldn't dare to be so rude to us!"

Suddenly someone said: "No, you are wrong, his rudeness is hereditary, his father may be even more rude than him."

The crowd dispersed to both sides, and the old man walked out. His tone was still calm, but his eyes had changed. The old man who was gentle and kind just now, like a rich man, now had an indescribable majesty.

Taoist Yiquan was stunned and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am his father."

The three friends from Huangshan looked at each other in bewilderment. They had only heard of the old man's name but had never seen him before. They could not help but tentatively say, "Donor Sun, you must have heard of my name. This man is extremely vicious. You should hand him over to us and let the criminal be punished!"

But the old man said calmly: "You didn't listen to what my son said just now, is it not okay?"

Taoist Yiquan gritted his teeth and said, "I've often heard that Sun Yubo is fair in his work, but after seeing him today, I realize that he is just the kind of person who protects the murderer!"

The old man asked, "Who said he was the murderer?"

Taoist Yiquan said: "The three of us saw it with our own eyes, how could it be false?"

The old man said, "You saw it with your own eyes, but I didn't. I only know that if he was the murderer, he would never dare to come here."

No one dared to deceive the old man.

Because those who had the courage to do so have now lost their lives.

This time, veins popped out on Taoist Yiquan's forehead: "Sun Yubo, you don't even believe what the Three Friends of Huangshan said?!"

The old man laughed again, and he answered very calmly: "The Three Friends of Huangshan are human beings, and Tie Chenggang is also a human being. Here, everyone has the right to speak. Since I have already listened to you, I naturally have to listen to what he says."

Hearing this, Tie Chenggang suddenly regained his strength. He struggled and shouted, "I'm not the murderer! They are the murderer! I have evidence, and they know I have evidence, so they want to kill me!"

Sun Yubo then turned around and asked him, "Where is the evidence?"

"Here!" As he said that, Tie Chenggang took out from his arms a hand that had been cut off at the wrist and burned dry. The hand was clenched tightly, and between the fingers, it was tightly holding an apricot-yellow sword tassel!
Seeing this hand, the faces of the three friends of Huangshan all changed color, and suddenly they roared, drew their swords and attacked the old man, Sun Jian and Tie Chenggang in front of them. Their swords were very fast, because the three friends of Huangshan were also famous swordsmen in the world.

However, the old man just stood there motionless, calmly watching the oncoming sword light. The guests around him were all shocked and angry, and almost everyone wanted to rush over, but there was no need to do so. Because the swords of these three people fell to the ground as soon as they stabbed out.

Taoist Yishi's hands were nailed with all kinds of hidden weapons, but he didn't even know how Lu Xiangchuan, who was standing behind the old man, made his move. Sun Jian let out a long roar, stood in front of the old man, grabbed the long sword that Taoist Yiquan stabbed with one hand, and then broke the sword abruptly! At this moment, a man in gray rushed out from the corner.

He walked very fast, and no one could see his appearance clearly, but they all heard a very cold sentence: "Whoever is rude to this old man will die."

One sentence, nine words. As soon as the nine words were spoken, the Three Friends of Huangshan had already become three dead people.

(End of this chapter)