That morning, after witnessing with his own eyes what real "sword energy" was, Jiang Yang suffered an incurable wound in his young heart.
He decided.
Find a woman to enlighten yourself.
Now, only women can comfort his soul.
"Ling'er, practice your martial arts well and go down the mountain for your master."
"oh."
Chu Ling'er responded and continued to do Tai Chi by the waterfall.
Everyone in the temple has their own thing to do, so Chu Ling'er naturally doesn't dare to fall behind others.
Now, all she can do is improve her strength as soon as possible.
I hope that the next time I encounter danger, I will not hold Master back.
"Also, watch Xiaobai, don't let him ruin the little green turtle."
When Chu Ling'er heard this, she looked at the little green turtle as big as her thumb lying on a stone by the pool, and nodded resolutely. The little green turtle was the new spiritual pet brought back by the master, but this little green turtle seemed to be injured.
Master has to give it medicine every day.
And Xiaobai coveted the little green turtle every day. Several times, when no one was paying attention, Xiaobai bit the little green turtle and almost choked himself to death.
"I know, Master, you can go with peace of mind."
After hearing this, Jiang Yang went down the mountain with confidence.
——
An hour later.
Jiang Yang put on Taoist robes and went to the Giant Bear Gate, asking to see Xiong Miaoyun.
Before that, he went to Juxian Town and bought a few boxes of snacks, just in case.
After all, the message was conveyed through Elder Ye.
Jiang Yang knew that his girlfriend "thought" of him very much and wanted him to come see her immediately after his trip to Guimu Mountain was over.
But in the past few days, Jiang Yang had been busy making wine for Lao Huang during the day and making Zhentian bottles at night. It was only today that he took the time to visit.
A full ten days have passed since then.
If Xiong Miaoyun is a petty person, he may not be having a good time today.
Therefore, it is necessary to buy something.
When the boy saw Jiang Yang, he recognized him and hurriedly entered the communication.
A quarter of an hour later, Elder Ye came out in a hurry to greet him.
"Master Jiang, you are such a rare guest." Elder Ye joked.
"Lao Ye."
Jiang Yang laughed, stepped forward and put his hand on Elder Ye's shoulder, followed him into the Giant Bear Gate and walked towards Xiong Miaoyun's courtyard.
On the way, while the two were chatting, Jiang Yang noticed that something was wrong with Elder Ye's expression and he was hesitant when speaking. He asked for a moment: "Old Ye? What's wrong with you? Are you hiding something from me?"
Elder Ye pretended to be calm and waved his hand: "No, what can I do? Please come over here."
Jiang Yang stopped, looked at the path Elder Ye was leading, and frowned.
Elder Ye also stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"
"It's not this way." Although Jiang Yang came rarely, he could still remember the way to Xiong Miaoyun's courtyard.
The road Lao Ye took was obviously not going to Xiong Miaoyun.
Elder Ye's throat rolled and sweat broke out on his forehead, "The eldest lady has a visitor now, so it is not convenient to receive Master Jiang. Master Jiang will wait in the side courtyard for a while..."
"It's inconvenient, but I still don't want to..." Jiang Yang looked slightly stern.
From the moment he entered the mountain gate and walked along the way, Jiang Yang felt something was wrong.
Everyone on the road pointed and pointed.
seem……
I came at a very bad time today.
Elder Ye pursed his lips, paced back and forth, and finally seemed to have made some kind of determination.
"Alas - I'm giving it all." Elder Ye lamented, pulled Jiang Yang to a side where no one was, and whispered: "Master Jiang, your marriage is about to be robbed."
Jiang Yang: "???"
"What's the meaning?"
Elder Ye looked serious and said: "Three days ago, some uninvited guests came to the sect..."
…
main hall.
Xiong Weili was sitting at the front seat wearing a rich attire, and was talking to a middle-aged man next to him who was also wearing a rich attire.
Speaking of which, the two of them were sworn brothers with their heads on the ground.
Before Xiong Weili's hair, he was a martial artist who ran an escort agency. He couldn't read a lot of Chinese characters.
He has absolutely nothing to do with the bookmaker in the same village.
But because the escort agency and the book school are located adjacent to each other.
The two are neighbors, and communication between the two families is inevitable.
One by one, he became a rough martial artist and a teacher.
Somehow, they became allies through blood and became brothers with different surnames.
It's just that in these years, everyone has gone their separate ways and pursued their own futures...
Many years later.
A humble warrior earned a huge fortune and established a sect.
The teacher passed the imperial examination in high school and became an official.
"Brother Xiong, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still look the same." Yao Shuhai sat on Xiong Weili's right hand, cupping his hands and smiling.
"I don't dare, but I haven't seen Brother Yao for many years..." Xiong Weili said some polite words to accompany him, but he was muttering in his heart... We haven't seen him for so many years, what is he doing here at this time?
Three days ago, Yao Shuhai suddenly came to visit with his son.
Only then did Xiong Weili know.
After that Mr. Shu Shu entered Beijing, he actually passed the high school imperial examination, passed the second-level Jinshi, and became an official in the court. He has been here for twenty-one years.
His current position is Zuo Qiandu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, ranking fourth rank.
Now that you have become a high official and settled in the capital, what will you do when you come back?
Thinking about it, Xiong glanced at a young man sitting in the guest room with his helpless eyes.
Yao Wu, son of Yao Shuhai!
Yao Wu has not lost his childishness as a young man, and his appearance is very ordinary, with a small nose, small eyes, and a pockmarked face. He is neither handsome nor handsome. He can only be described as ordinary, and it can be called ugly.
"Wu'er, come forward and see your Uncle Xiong." Yao Shuhai waved and asked his son to come forward.
Yao Wu stood up and walked forward step by step.
Xiong Wenli looked at Yao Wu walking towards him, frowned, and opened his lips in surprise.
Because one of Yao Wu's sleeves was empty and his arm was broken!
Yao Wu stepped forward and made a scholar's salute with one hand: "Yao Wu has met Uncle Xiong."
Xiong Weili quickly stood up and stepped forward to lift Yao Wu up.
He looked around and said some dispensable words: "This is absolutely impossible. Uncle Xiong is just a vulgar martial artist. Please call him up quickly... My nephew is really a talented person with a dignified appearance..."
Although the Giant Bear Sect dominates Juxian Town and no one dares to mess with it, in the final analysis it is still a small local sect.
Although the status of practitioners is high, it is impossible to be higher than the officials of the capital.
Yao Shuhai had an official status and was a member of the imperial court, and his son's status was also promoted.
How can ordinary people with ordinary heads be on an equal footing with officials' families?
"Wu'er, this is your Uncle Xiong and your future father-in-law!"
Yao Shuhai stood up slowly, walked down, came to him, held Xiong's limp hand and smiled gently.
Xiong Wenli heard the words, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled obviously... It turned out that Yao Shuhai suddenly came to visit for this purpose.
Although Yao Wu has a good father like Yao Shuhai, he is actually a broken arm and ugly.
Yao Shuhai worked hard for decades. Although he was promoted to the imperial censor of Zuo Qiandu, the Yao family had no foundation among the nobles in the capital. How could a young lady from a wealthy family consider a disabled person as her own?
Husband... Yao Shuhai must have been rejected countless times in the past few years when choosing a wife for his son. He doesn't like ordinary people.
Before Yao Shuhai came back, he must have found out that he was doing well in Juxian Town.
So I came here with my son to fulfill the "baby engagement" that was verbally agreed upon back then.
Xiong Li couldn't help but smile, and held Yao Shuhai's hand tightly, somewhat unwillingly.
No matter how hard my daughter fails to get married, she will never marry Yao Wu!
"Yao Yushi, this matter is not urgent, not urgent..."
Yao Shuhai has been in officialdom for decades and has long developed the ability to observe words and emotions.
With a few simple words, he could see the reluctance on Xiong Weili's face.
"Miaoyun, my uncle hugged you when you were a child..."
Yao Shuhai changed the topic and looked at Xiong Miaoyun, who was sitting in the hall and had never spoken.
After not seeing each other for so many years, that little girl turned out to be so beautiful and touching.
Before coming, Yao Shuhai inquired about everything.
Xiong Miaoyun is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and she is the woman at the helm behind the Giant Bear Sect.
If Wu'er marries this girl home, the Yao family will surely skyrocket.
Although Xiong Miaoyun suffers from leg disease, he cannot do anything.
But there is no better option right now.
Marry this girl first and then talk about it.
At worst, let her be Wu'er's concubine first!
Thinking of this, Yao Shuhai took a few steps forward.
Seeing this, Xiong Wenli hurriedly stopped him: "Yao Yushi, we two brothers will talk for a while, and let the young people talk for themselves..."
Yao Shuhai smiled and nodded: "Okay..."
Both of them are good people, they see through things without telling them, and they save each other's face. This chapter has been completed!