"Qiu Feng, don't blame Elder Xiao, he has his own reasons."
Outside, Zhang Jiangshan comforted Liang Qiufeng and said, "To be honest, you really shouldn't have fought with Zhou Wenbo. He's made it clear that he's going to kill you. Why don't you just endure it and get over it?"
Liang Qiufeng said calmly: "There is a saying that goes well, if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore, why do you have to bear it?"
Zhang Jiangshan hesitated, touched his nose, and sighed: "Qiu Feng, you are still cool and unrestrained, happy with your grudges, cough..." He coughed dryly, lowered his voice, and couldn't suppress his excitement: "By the way, you defeated Zhou Wenbo, it's true
Extremely happy!"
Secretly gave a thumbs up.
Liang Qiufeng was noncommittal.
Zhang Jiangshan said with a shy face: "Qiu Feng, after this incident, my sister looked at you with admiration and was very touched. How about I arrange it again..."
Liang Qiufeng said angrily: "No, you should find someone else to be your brother-in-law. No more, I have to leave back to the mountain to prevent Elder Xiao from getting angry again."
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhang Jiangshan sighed sadly: You just missed a good brother-in-law, Jinxiu, Jinxiu, you are blind to gold and jade, you missed a great marriage.
Having said that, the reason why Liang Qiufeng wanted to fight Zhou Wenbo this time was that the problem still lay with Zhang Jinxiu.
The cracks caused by such a misunderstanding are almost impossible to mend. Liang Qiufeng is considered a good-tempered person if he doesn't fall out.
"Hey, I told Jinxiu a long time ago not to associate with Lan Meimei. If she just doesn't listen, something might happen... Hey, no, Junior Brother Liang is going back to the mountain alone with his sword. Will something happen on the way?"
He suddenly remembered something, and when he looked again, Liang Qiufeng had already disappeared, and he could not catch up with him.
I saw my father striding towards me.
"Jiangshan, how did things turn out?"
Zhongnan City is so big, so this matter has already spread and attracted the attention of many people.
Nowadays, Zhongnan City can be said to be very sensitive. The slightest disturbance will cause a panic.
Zhang Jiangshan narrated it again.
After listening to this, Zhang Heng muttered: "It seems that Liang Qiufeng is indeed extraordinary. In time, he may become a great person. By the way, what about Jinxiu? Their attitude should change. You, the elder brother, are doing it for your sister."
For happiness, we need to work hard to bring it together."
When Zhang Jiangshan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and cursed: Why did you go there earlier? It's too late to match up now... His original idea was to get his father's approval first. If his father came forward, it would be better for his sister.
Much more can be done.
However, Zhang Heng thought about going on an inspection, and he kept taking the test, but he didn't expect that things would get confused in the test.
Zhang Jiangshan does not blame his father for being indecisive. As the head of the family, he is well versed in the ways of the world and has an instinctive concept of weighing interests and interests. It is reasonable and prudent to not let go of the hawk before seeing the rabbit. It is a pity that if you blindly seek stability and lose your spirit, you will inevitably end up in trouble.
Missed opportunity.
No wonder the position of Lord of Zhongnan City has been changing, but it can never be transferred to my father. It really makes sense.
But he said that Liang Qiufeng had prepared a fast horse and would not stay too much. He set out from the south gate and returned to Zhongnan Mountain alone with only his sword.
Today's climate is extremely cold. Although there is no snow, the air is so cold that it freezes the sky and the earth together. Affected by this, the horse's mood is depressed, as if it is wilting, and it runs slowly.
Liang Qiufeng was not in a hurry. The horses always had to warm up first, and the speed would gradually increase after their muscles were loosened.
It was cold and freezing, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Liang Qiufeng appeared on horseback, crushing the loneliness of the world.
Not far ahead, there is a canyon area called: Xieyang Valley. The mountain walls on both sides are steep, with a stone road sandwiched in the middle, which is no more than ten feet wide.
The pass here can be said to be the most dangerous place from Zhongnan City to Zhongnan Sword Mansion. Xiao Jihai led his disciples to arrive a while ago. They were afraid of being ambushed and only dared to pass through after a special investigation.
There were eight of them when they came, and one of them returned home. He was still guilty and had to go back to the mountain to receive his punishment. If it had been anyone else, he would have been depressed and depressed. Liang Qiufeng saw the snow on the mountain walls on both sides, but he didn't know where it was.
I was so excited that I actually hummed an unknown tune.
The singing echoed in the canyon, which was extremely cold.
Then I heard a cold voice saying: "Liang Qiufeng, you are still in such good spirits even when you are about to die, should I applaud you?"
But I saw two figures flashing out of the pass in front of me. The first one was wearing a brocade robe and a sword at his waist. It was Zhou Wenbo who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed and was unconscious. Now he saw that he was alive and well, but there were no injuries anywhere.
His throat was torn by Liang Qiufeng's sword, and the blood flowed out. In fact, it was just a superficial injury. In contrast, the humiliation and humiliation in his heart was much more serious.
But soon, everything will disappear. Because the most hateful thorn in the eye, the nail in the flesh, will soon die by one's own hands.
The person next to him was wearing a plain robe, with a pale face and three long strands of beard. He looked like a clerk, but he moved in an understated manner, with a strange charm, and the whole person was like a wind.
, ethereal and elusive.
Master, absolute master!
Liang Qiufeng narrowed his eyes and looked back. Sure enough, a person quietly appeared behind him. He was covered in a black robe that was too big. It was blown up by the wind and made a hunting sound. The most eye-catching thing was
The knife in his hand was wide and long. It was forged from an unknown material, but it was a gorgeous red color, as if it was covered in blood.
Blood Knife Club!
When Liang Qiufeng saw this sword, the name came to his mind immediately.
In Huangzhou, if we say a hundred years ago, the most powerful and powerful one was Zhongnan Jianfu. It could be said to dominate Huangzhou. However, after the great disaster, Jianfu's vitality was severely damaged and fell into decline. Other emerging sects
Then they took the opportunity to rise and expand aggressively. The most representative ones are Tiandu Clan, Blood Knife Society, and Jinsha Gang.
The three major sects, headed by Tiandu Sect, have a vague tendency to form an alliance and want to jointly deal with Zhongnan Sword Mansion.
As the saying goes, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Although Jianfu is in decline, no one dares to despise it because of its thousands of years of heritage.
It is precisely because of this that other sects will join forces to completely destroy the Zhongnan Sword Mansion and then divide up all the vested interests.
These things are not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy known to everyone.
The most difficult thing to deal with in the world is actually not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy. They are all due to the general trend of the times, and there is nothing that can be done when the troops are approaching.
For many years, life in Jian Mansion has been difficult. Zhang Xingkong and others have been thinking a lot and are struggling to cope. The biggest hope is to cultivate a new generation of outstanding disciples to see if they can turn things around.
Xiao Jihai's high regard for Liang Qiufeng and his repeated promotions were undoubtedly due to this kind of thinking and hope.
Seeing the man in black robe holding a blood knife in his hand, Liang Qiufeng immediately understood that the man's cultivation level was much higher than that of the middle-aged scribe, and he might even be a Qi Dao master.
The two masters, plus Zhou Wenbo, surrounded Liang Qiufeng in the steep canyon, making it difficult for him to fly.