typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1941 family feud

The breeze blew by, and a refreshing chill came to my face, driving away the sweat and fatigue on my body. Through the mist, I could see the water from the waterfall falling into the blue lake, and the lake suddenly filled with sparkling water. In the afternoon

, the sun screened a golden light, reflected on the waterfall, and in a blink of an eye, a colorful rainbow bridge was erected, which was extremely magnificent.

The white water is like cotton, and the flowers will scatter without bows and arrows; the rainbow clouds are like brocade, and there is no need to weave the sky to form itself. In front of the bamboo and next to the willows, you can look at the waterfall in the distance, and you don't have to go too close. There is a kind of echo in the empty valley, and the sound of nature is wonderful.

Just as the four of them were shocked and intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, a man walked over and laughed from a distance: "Yuan Shiyilang, what kind of wind has brought you here? Come on, come and have a drink with me!"

Yuan Changqing took a closer look, smiled slightly and said: "It turns out to be Brother Bao, long time no see."

The man strode into the distance, patted Yuan Changqing's shoulder without anyone noticing, and said with a grin: "Farewell to Wanlou City, counting the years, we haven't seen each other for four years. What's wrong with you, the eleventh man?"

"You have a lot of things to do, so I finally thought of seeing my brother."

"If Brother Bao is there, Changqing will never be able to bear it."

"Let's go, don't say such outlandish words, let you try the fine wine from our Zangyuan Jiange, is it comparable to your fine wine from Luo Xing Valley." As he spoke, the big man with a beard came to tug Yuan Changqing's arm, and Yuan Changqing gently

He smiled lightly and stepped aside without any trace. The big man rolled his eyes and pretended to curse: "What's going on, you look down on me?"

Yuan Changqing shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "I came to pay homage to the mountain this time because I have important business to do as instructed by my senior brother."

The big man's face darkened, he glanced at the three sons following Yuan Changqing, his eyes fell on Su Tu, and he said lightly: "Are you the only child of the Su family?"

Su Tu's pretty face turned red, not out of joy but out of shame and anger. A pair of bright eyes suddenly appeared coldly, staring at the man surnamed Bao without blinking.

"The affairs of the Su family have been decided by the court for a long time. You are a girl. It is better to get married early than anything else. You have to wield swords and guns. Humph, it is unseemly." The big man scolded him harshly.

.

Su Tu was very angry, but he was not rude and said softly: "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. As a member of the Su family..."

"Hey, you're young and vigorous, why bother? As the saying goes, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make knots. You girl really doesn't know what's good and what's good. Don't think that you can run amok after worshiping a master. You have a big world, and you are not just a child playing house.

Family, a few nice words will do the trick, don’t say them too early, or you might be too careful to slip your tongue. Don’t blame me for lecturing you, I’m reminding you for Brother Yuan’s sake, don’t think about it all day

Revenge, revenge, Zangyuan Jiange is not the last sect in the world. If you lose, it will be a small matter. What you will lose is the face of Luo Xing Valley and Chu Gucheng. Besides, the cause of that bad thing back then is not from Zangyuan Jiange.

If you really have the ability to take revenge, you might as well find the enemies of your Su family back then. They are putting the cart before the horse, pitiful and pathetic." The big man interrupted Su Tu's speech very rudely, squinted coldly, and scolded impatiently.

Su Tu was so angry that he clenched his teeth, his delicate body trembled slightly, and was speechless for a long time. Yan Zhifei saw this and shouted loudly: "Since you are a senior in the world, you should know the rules of the world. Back then, you Zangyuan Sword Pavilion was willing to serve as the imperial court.

Eagle dog, don't blame others for what you do. I know that enemies should be reconciled rather than settled. I know that enemies have their owners and their debts have their owners. If you dare to kill, you dare to admit it. Is it possible that you Zangyuan sword pavilion can do it but you dare not respond? I'm my junior fellow apprentice.

We, Luo Xing Valley, will be responsible for the family feud, so we don’t need to worry about it, senior!"

"He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is a good disciple taught by Chu Gucheng." The big man sneered.

"I respect you as a senior. If you speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Zhifei shouted angrily.

"Why, you still want to do something in front of me? Tsk tsk, that's not a bad thing. Then let Mr. Bao see what Chu Gucheng's disciples are capable of."

"How brave!" Yan Zhifei screamed sharply, his sword half unsheathed, Yuan Changqing stretched out his hand to stop it, and shouted calmly: "Zhifei!"

"Uncle Master, you!?" Yan Zhifei was half puzzled and half angry. The man in front of him spoke so brazenly, humiliating Su Tu and even his own master didn't look down on him. How could he bear this tone?

Gotta come down.

Yuan Changqing secretly sighed and said nothing more. The twists and turns here cannot be explained clearly in a few words. The road ahead is long and arduous. Bao Bubu was aggressive and sarcastic, which Yuan Changqing expected. He must endure it even if he cannot bear it, senior brother.

I hope these children behind me can understand the painstaking efforts I have put in.

"how do you say?"

"She is my nephew." Yuan Changqing responded lightly. He didn't say much, but his meaning was self-evident.

Bao BuTong smiled coldly, glanced at Su Tu, and said proudly: "It seems that Chu Gucheng's view on recruiting disciples is not very good either."

"Brother Bao, today's matter is an agreement between Senior Brother Yuan and Pavilion Master Fu. These juniors will take their own paths. Since you and I are elders, it's better not to point fingers. What do you think, Brother Bao?"

Bao BuTong snorted coldly and wanted to say more. Someone came quickly not far away and called out in a loud voice: "But Uncle Yuan and several junior brothers and sisters from Luo Xing Valley. I am Chai Yeyong, who has come to greet you on the orders of my master.

The master has been waiting for you at Linlang Waterside Pavilion. Please come with me." Before he finished speaking, a few people were already in front of them. They had a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and they looked like talented people. Chai Yeyong looked around at everyone, and his eyes fell on Su.

Tu paused for a moment, smiled slightly, and looked indifferent. Although he had not lost his etiquette, his calm and indifferent attitude also showed one thing, that is, Zangyuan sword pavilion did not seriously let Su Tu and Luo Xinggu go.

In the heart.

"Uncle Bao is here too."

Bao BuTong snorted and said, "Junior brother is so idle that he took off his pants and farted. It was unnecessary."

Chai Yeyong smiled warmly, obviously already used to Bao Tong's unabashed talk, and said harmoniously: "Master, what I taught you is that my nephew will definitely understand his master later."

Bao BuTong bumped into a soft nail and said nothing in anger. Chai Yeyong cupped his fists and saluted, looked at Yuan Changqing and said: "Uncle Yuan, all junior brothers and sisters, please follow me."

"Who is your junior brother?" Yan Zhifei shouted coldly. Chai Yeyong never took it seriously and said with a smile: "It's Chai who is being rude. This senior brother, please come with me."

He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, but Yan Zhifei ate up, became inconvenient and became silent. Bao BuTong turned around and left without even looking at Yuan Changqing. Yuan Changqing smiled helplessly, he couldn't drink this wine.

Chai Yeyong took the lead and a group of four people walked towards the lake. There were obviously more people here. Along the way, they saw many men and women, old and young.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next