Return Chapter Fifty-ninth Death of a Thousand Gold
The top of an unknown mountain.
Xia Liuxi, who was in a state of embarrassment, sat there, looking at the little Taoist priest Yu who was standing under the moonlight in a white robe, and said: "Little Taoist priest, thank you for saving me again."
The little Taoist priest turned around with a smile on his face: "Thank you, no need. Miss Xia also saved Xiao Dao."
"Have I ever saved you?" Xia Liuxi was very confused. In her impression, this person who always had a half-smiling expression on his face and was very narcissistic did not appear in her mind. Previously in the dungeon
In less than a quarter of an hour, the little Taoist priest was able to kill dozens of people by himself. Even the Iron Fist Zeng Li, whom she had heard about, could only last four rounds in his hands, and it seemed that he was not at full strength.
Would such a person with great martial arts skills need to be saved by someone like her who doesn't even have any martial arts skills?
Xia Liuxi looked doubtful: "But why don't I remember..."
"That was all ten years ago." The little Taoist interrupted and turned around.
Xia Liuxi stood up and walked over: "Ten years ago?"
"Yes." The little Taoist priest looked into the distance, looking upright and upright, "I was only nine years old at that time. It was Miss Xia who took off the cloak from me and gave it to me so that I wouldn't freeze to death."
Ten years ago.
An unprecedented heavy snowfall has fallen for a long time. All the family members froze to death while fleeing. He felt unprecedented despair. Now he was the only one left to brave the wind and snow, but he still couldn't bear the biting cold.
If he falls to the ground, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture like his father and mother.
At this time, a carriage pulled by four horses came in the distance through the wind and snow, and suddenly stopped beside him. A man in rich clothes got out of the carriage. He could not see his face clearly, but
She probably looked like a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
The girl came over, put her clothes on him, and then asked the groom to prepare some food and put it in front of his eyes.
"What's your name?" He said with difficulty.
"My name is Xia Liuxi." After saying that, the girl got on the carriage, and then the carriage drove through the wind and snow towards Cangyuan City not far away.
The little Taoist smiled and said, "Later, Xiaodao met the master, became his disciple, and entered the Yuhua Gate."
"So, little Taoist priest, are you here to repay your kindness?" Xia Liuxi asked.
"Yes!" the little Taoist replied absolutely.
Xia Liuxi looked in disbelief. She never thought that her unintentional actions would save her twice in the future. She couldn't help but think of the old saying, good people will be rewarded in the end.
But suddenly something came to mind and he asked: "Is it possible that the friend mentioned by the people in Xingshan Hall that day was also you, the little Taoist priest?"
"Xiao Dao disagrees with this point." The little Taoist priest said with a smile. "Because Xiao Dao only helped a little bit in this, and most of the credit goes to Zhang Jingchen."
"Zhang Jingchen?" Xia Liuxi looked confused.
The little Taoist reached out and picked up a fallen leaf, "Xiaodao has always been a breeze, so Xiaodao doesn't have money. Naturally, Xiaodao can't do that kind of living with money and power, so he reached a mutually beneficial condition with Zhang Jingchen. If it weren't for this mutually beneficial condition,
, then it won’t happen today either..."
The little Taoist priest threw away the fallen leaves and was about to continue talking when he found that Xia Liuxi was lowering his head and thinking about something, and seemed to be very worried.
But the little Taoist saw her inner thoughts: "Miss Xia, Xiaodao knows what you are worried about. Even if you let go of the daughter of the Su family that he misses today, Zhang Jingchen will not take the opportunity to retaliate and drive your grandma out of Xing."
From Shantang.”
"Really?" Xia Liuxi raised her head and asked.
The little Taoist priest smiled and did not answer, "Yan Zhuo, on the other hand, is a person who must avenge himself. After today's incident, Miss Xia's hatred against him has deepened. As long as Miss Xia is in Cangyuan City, Yan Zhuo will go there."
I'm causing trouble for you, so the person you have to worry about should be Miss Xia herself."
Yan Zhuo is a person who must avenge his grievances. Xia Liuxi naturally knows that, but he was born and raised in Cangyuan City since he was a child. He has never even been out of the city a few times. Where can he go if he does not return to Cangyuan City?
?It is said that there is not much peace in the world recently.
The little Taoist priest suddenly said: "In one month, the Yuhua Sect will begin to secretly recruit new disciples from all over the dynasty. At that time, the little Taoist priest will also be involved in the recruitment of new disciples."
"You mean, let me join your Ascension Sect?" Xia Liuxi asked with a frown.
The little Taoist asked: "What do you think of Miss Xia?"
Xia Liuxi lowered her head and thought for a moment. Anyway, her grandmother, who had loved her since she was a child, had settled down in Xingshan Hall. It didn't matter if she didn't return to Cangyuan City this time. It would be better to worship at the Yuhua Gate as the little Taoist said.
However, there were some things she needed to settle before that.
...
In the early morning, the sky becomes bright.
In the main hall of the Su Mansion, except for the third son of Su Mingxuan, who lost his back four years ago, all the direct descendants of the previous generation of the Su family gathered here. Even Su Hesheng, the older generation head of the Su Mansion, also came.
They had already heard the news that the eldest daughter of the family had been kidnapped, so naturally they couldn't sit idly by. After all, this was a challenge to their Su family's reputation, not to mention that they also liked Su Qianqian, a carefree girl, and then everyone brought them.
A scene where a group of people visited overnight to ask what was going on.
After learning from Su Minghekou that it might be Zhang Zhantian of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce, Su Mingyuan got angry and wanted to go find him to settle the score. However, in order not to alarm the snake, he was stopped by the old palace master Su Heyun. Now enough people have been sent to Zhang Zhantian.
If the mansion is under surveillance and brings a group of people to settle accounts with great fanfare at this time, it will make things even worse.
The only way is to find Su Qianqian and rescue her first, and then it's not too late to calculate the general ledger.
Just wait and see what happens.
But this decision still made them regret it.
Because just when everyone was waiting until early morning, Su Mansion's old housekeeper Huang Jiuping brought Su Qianqian back, but what he brought back was a cold corpse with no blood on his face.
Therefore, no one thought that the girl who was still jumping around a few days ago would now become a yin and yang. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to them.
The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.
At this moment, there was a lot of crying in the main hall. Ma Sufen cried heartbrokenly and broke down in tears after losing her beloved daughter. Su Mingyuan and Su Mingyu also cried out again and again. Even the old palace master Su Heyun also regretted it. As a father, Su Minghe
It was even more heartbreaking to see my daughter getting no response no matter how she screamed.
There was nothing but crying in the venue. Finally, the old palace master took the lead to break the heart-wrenching atmosphere and asked in a trembling voice: "Jiuping, what happened, did my little granddaughter become like this?
"
The atmosphere in the hall instantly became much quieter, and almost all eyes were focused on the old butler Huang Jiuping.
"Miss, she...she fell from a cliff dozens of meters high, which led to..." The old housekeeper had a sad expression on his face, "At that time, the old slave followed Zhang Zhantian's people from the mansion all the way out of the city.
When they followed to a hidden valley, the eldest lady's voice suddenly came from far away. The old slave rushed over without entering the valley, but the old slave was still a step too late. The eldest lady was already dying.
.”
Su Heyun was furious: "Did you see anyone else clearly?"
"At that time, the old slave wanted to bring the young lady back, so..."
Before Huang Jiuping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Mingyuan, who had a good temper on the side, and said: "Dad, you don't have to ask, it must have been Yan Zhuo who did it. He is cruel and ruthless. There is nothing that that bastard can't do."
Huang Jiuping nodded, "The second master is right. I did see a Yan Mansion carriage in front of that hidden valley."
Su Mingyuan looked at his elder brother Su Minghe, who was guarding his daughter's body, and said, "Brother, we can't just let it go this time. We must kill Yan Zhuo with our own hands to avenge my niece."
But Su Minghe stared blankly at his dead daughter with a sad expression, seeming to cherish the last time he spent with his daughter.
"Brother?" Su Mingyuan shouted again anxiously, but there was still no response. He turned to look at his father, Su Heyun, and said, "Dad, what do you think?"
The old master of the palace, Su Heyun, also remained silent. Although he was sad to lose his little granddaughter and wanted to avenge her, the ancestral rules cannot be broken, that is, no killing. The Su family has always been good-oriented for hundreds of years.
When a business starts, a businessman is a businessman, and a businessman only needs to do his job well.
"Dad, it's now time, don't worry about the ancestral precepts or not. Big brother, fourth sister." Su Mingyuan also looked depressed, "What's going on? They're all talking."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Sufen stood up resolutely: "I'm going, I'm going to avenge my daughter."
"Okay!" Su Mingyuan shouted loudly, "Sister-in-law, I will go and recruit people for you right away."
After saying that, he hurried out of the main hall.
Ma Sufen looked at the old master Su Heyun and said, "Dad, I am the daughter-in-law of the Su family. Strictly speaking, I am not a member of the Su family, so it is up to my daughter-in-law to break this rule."
Hearing these words, the old palace owner felt even more sad. His beloved granddaughter was killed, but he could not kill the murderer himself. In the end, it was his eldest daughter-in-law who stepped forward. He felt extremely surprised.
Ashamed.
"Go! Go!" The old master waved his hand.
Seeing this, Ma Sufen's expression suddenly changed at that moment, becoming a bit sharp, with a strong murderous look in her eyes, she turned around and walked out of the main hall.
At this moment, only the palace master Su Minghe, the old palace master Su Heyun and the old housekeeper Huang Jiuping were left in the field. The rest were asked to withdraw by the old palace master.
The old palace master slowly stood up and walked in front of Su Minghe, "Minghe, dad knows that you are just such a daughter, and he always loves you less, but people can't be resurrected after death, you..."
"Dad, what did you just say?" Su Minghe suddenly raised his head and asked.
The old master of the palace was stunned for a moment, but still said: "I love you very much."
"That's not the case." Su Minghe shook his head.
"But people cannot be resurrected, you..."
"Yes! Resurrection." Su Minghe suddenly thought of something and muttered, "Uncle Ping, Uncle Ping."
The old butler Huang Jiuping, who looked guilty outside the door, hurriedly opened the door and walked in when he heard the call, "Master."
Su Minghe stood up and said: "Uncle Ping, take Qianqian with me to see the immortal."