As soon as Wu Zhimu heard the man on the opposite side with a strange whirlwind on his face, he immediately pondered in his heart, Kunlun Mountain is not thousands of miles away from here, and he has never heard of any big sects in Kunlun Mountain for many years, he just arched his hand with an embarrassed face, and when he saw the man opposite, he didn't look at him,

turned around and grabbed the long sword handed over by Ling Zhu'er,

In his opinion, the man with the vortex on his face should use the technique of the natal martial spirit, a man with a strong wind, and the martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, he can't afford to provoke it, even Ling Wuzong can't afford to provoke it, he sighed, gritted his teeth and wanted to cut off Ling Tao's left hand with a sword,

Chu Wuliang just sat on the chair at this time, trembling all over, he didn't feel anything about his third brother, but in the face of the man in white, the feeling he brought him was cold fear, he was afraid that if the strange whirlwind appeared on him, it would be like a knife cutting meat, that taste, as long as he looked at Ling Tao who was crying wolf on the ground, it would make the back of his neck feel cold,

Chu Wuji just stood there with his sword in his hand, his head bowed, and he didn't speak,

Chu was shocked to feel that this kid was a cautious character, this Ling Wuzong came to the Chu family as a guest, and it was okay to say that the juniors were beaten and beaten, if it was because of this Song Jinghong's means, a sword cut off the left hand of the senior brother Ling Wuzong, it would be difficult to do,

He turned around and whispered to Song Jinghong, "It's just to punish that person, the flesh and blood on his hands have been cut a lot, leaving him with a left hand, how to say that he is also a martial arts practitioner, if this becomes a waste, it is not good." ”

Song Jinghong listened to his words, nodded, and snapped his fingers again,

The wind whirlwind that was entangled in Ling Tao's palm disappeared immediately, leaving behind the bloody and miserable appearance of the left hand slap with no flesh and blood.

Chu Wuji put away the knife, and threw it into the knife hangar on Chu Jingjue's waist without looking at it.

As soon as Wu Zhimu saw the miserable appearance in Ling Tao's hand, he also put away his sword, and bowed slightly at Chu Jingjue, "Thank you for Ling Tao's little friend Chu Jingjue." ”

He turned around and scolded the disciples of the Ling Martial Sect who were still carrying the long sword on the field, "Put the sword away, if anyone wants to follow the palm of their hand into the appearance of your senior brother, they can do so at will." ”

The disciples of the Ling Martial Sect just saw that the man in white accepted the strange whirlwind, and still listened to the words called Chu Jingjue, even the three elders of their own family had to retreat from the humble posture, it was obvious that the three elders were not the opponents of others, and that person was able to listen to Chu Jingjue's words, it was incredible,

After collecting the long sword, everyone stood aside and looked at the man in white with a frightened expression,

Wu Zhimu squatted down to help Ling Tao deal with the wound, and a large piece of flesh and blood was lost on the palm, revealing the metacarpal bones, white bones, and showing the size of a small circle, it can be seen that the man in white is still merciful, otherwise the entire palm will turn into white bones, then it can only be cut off for treatment,

Ling Zhu'er stood aside, looking straight at Chu Jingjue who was standing next to the man in white, if she was hateful, she should be even more hateful to this Chu Jingjue, compared to the kick that was made by the person named Li Shaofu at the door of Fuxing Restaurant before, but she hated this little young master of the Chu family even more, and she couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, at this time she gritted her teeth, and her little face was red,

Thinking that she was a star-studded figure in Ling Wuzong, especially to please the likes of all the senior brothers, she didn't know that the kitsch she carried on her body could have such a mature charm in a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

But when I came to Qingzhou City, I met two teenagers, one seemed to be happy with himself for a while, but the other didn't look at himself, last time at the door of Fuxing Restaurant, she still carried a long sword and fought with this Chu Jingjue for a while, and finally the long sword was broken for others, in her opinion, if you want to clean up this little master of the Chu family, you have to think about it in the long run, especially that kid's father is a tricky character,

As soon as Chu Jingjue saw Song Jinghong stop the whirlwind that was entwining the flesh and blood of Ling Tao's palm, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Song Jinghong still looked like he was carrying his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, he turned around and said to Chu Wuji, "You can definitely solve this kind of small matter, I'll leave." ”

Chu Wuji bowed his head, and he didn't look at Song Jinghong, who disappeared in an instant, he couldn't figure it out, he had this skill, why did he blatantly walk in from the gate,

Song Jinghong has already explained a lot of himself on the second floor, the Black Wind Society will withdraw from the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Dynasty, no matter which state or county the Black Wind Society has on the surface, all the property on the surface will be abandoned, even if it is the well-known Rouge Fang in Qingzhou City, all the staff will withdraw to Kunlun Mountain, as for Chu Wuji, he will take care of Chang Ying,

The big shopkeeper of the Black Wind Society, Song Jinghong, said that he was gone, but Chu Wuji was a little stunned in his heart, his relationship with Song Jinghong was a little unclear, the two were not friends, but they were like confidants, Song Jinghong's purpose in founding the Black Wind Society was definitely not to continue the Heavenly Demon Sect, but to create, or subvert, to build a real ideal country, the Black Wind Society is an existence with dreams,

And Chu Wuji also met the big shopkeeper by chance, and he and his sister became a family and became a relative, but they became more and more like relatives, so far Chu Jingjue has only seen this Song Jinghong is second side,

Since he wants to evacuate all the members of the Black Wind Society, he has already calmly opposed Song Tai, and what he has given up is not just a surname, Song Jinghong no longer has any hope for the Qinglong Dynasty, and his departure can be regarded as a war with Song Tai.

No matter how wild seed said that there was also that person's blood flowing in his body, Chu Wuji shook his head, no longer thinking about the Black Wind Society, the most important thing at the moment was to leave quietly with Chang Ying,

He beckoned to Wu Zhimu, and said in a loud voice, "I, Chu Wuji, won't drink with you, and I don't have any interest, no matter what deal you Ling Wuzong and the Chu family make, it has nothing to do with my father and son, my son won't go to Ling Wuzong as a junior disciple, that's not my Chu Wuji's idea, you should continue to drink or continue to chat, you can feel free and have fun." ”

He grabbed Chu Jingjue's arm, and he turned around and wanted to leave, but he saw the little girl who had been staring at Chu Jingjue with fierce eyes, the girl was holding the long sword tightly in her hand, and everyone else took the sword, except for her puffed up.

Chu Wuji smiled at Ling Zhu'er and said, "Little girl, don't take out the eyes of your dead father to look at us, if you fall in love with my son, just tell me and put away your worthless little eyes." ”

Chu was shocked to turn around and glance at Ling Zhu'er, who had been staring at him fiercely, his expression was much more serious than his father's,

The disciples of Ling Wuzong on the field muttered one by one, but none of them dared to take a breath, and the expressions on their faces were even more sluggish, and they were startled by the man in white just now, the man had disappeared between breaths, and this Chu Wuji looked old and unserious, and he came up and scolded our little junior sister.

They were uncomfortable, and they wanted to open their mouths and scold casually, but one by one they didn't dare, and they didn't know what the means of this third master of the Chu family were, if it was as weird and extraordinary as the man in white, everyone would have to suffer again, but they would be dumb and lose.

Chu Wuliang originally wanted to open his mouth to scold a few words, but when he saw his third brother's stinky scoundrel appearance, especially Chu Wuji's face didn't look like a joke at all, he just ordered someone to fiddle with the banquet, and he was no longer in the mood to continue eating.

Chu Jingwen and Chu Jingwu could only look at the Zhu'er sister, and kept making eyes,

Ling Zhu'er had tears in her eyes, even her right hand holding the long sword was trembling, she wanted to open her mouth to scold a few words, but when she saw that there was no one around her to help her, she didn't dare to speak,

Wu Zhimu patted Ling Zhu'er's back with one hand at this time, and whispered, "Zhu'er, put away your sword." ”

He arched his hand at Chu Wuji and said, "Ling Wuzong has made the third master of the Chu family laugh. ”

Chu Wuji waved his hand and put down a sentence, "It's not funny at all, I won't drink with you, as for you Ling Wuzong to trouble my son in the future, hehe, even if you come to find it, this kid is too kind, and it's good to get more blood." ”

He glared at Chu Wuliang, who was sitting silently on the chair, and walked to the backyard with a wave of his long sleeves.

Everyone on the field gritted their teeth one by one, they had seen shameless, they had never seen someone who was neither shameless nor so hard, Ling Tao's left hand had been wrapped tightly, drugged, and taken to rest, these days they Ling Wuzong would temporarily live in the Chu family compound, and it could be regarded as the Chu family brothers and the disciples of Ling Wuzong who were closer.

As soon as he saw Chu Wuji and Chu Jingjing leaving, this Chu Jingwen breathed a long sigh of relief, and said angrily at Chu Wuliang, "Dad, the third uncle really doesn't understand the world at all, you said that his son was already at odds with our Ling Wuzong, and he didn't relieve it from the middle, and he came up with that posture again, hey, it's a pity that the disciples of Ling Wuzong are gone, but don't be angry with me and my eldest brother." ”

After he whispered, he immediately ordered the men in the courtyard to continue to serve food, serve wine, and communicate with all the disciples of Ling Wuzong with a wine glass, especially Ling Zhu'er,

Wu Zhimu was also sitting on the chair a little wooden at this time, and the cold sweat on his back just now did not stop, and he breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Chu Wuliang handed over a glass of hot wine and said, "Brother Wu, don't be like my rough third brother, Chu Wuji is famous for his stinky and hard temper, and he is always on the same line with me when he speaks, he is angry with me, but he has no idea of having a bad relationship with Ling Wuzong, you don't have to be angry, in the future, Jingwen and Jingwu will go to Ling Wuzong and Elder Wu to take care of it." ”

Wu Zhimu took the hot liquor, took a sip, the burning sensation burned his chest and abdomen from his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Chu Wuji is indeed domineering, I feel that I am not his opponent in martial arts, besides, I see that both Chu Jingjue and the third master of your family seem to be very familiar with the man in white, our Ling Wuzong will not dare to have a bad relationship with the man in white no matter how bold he is, that person can be regarded as a master when he looks at the Qinglong Dynasty." ”

Chu Wuliang suddenly saw sweat on his forehead, to be able to make this third elder of Ling Wuzong say that he was a master, then he must be a born master, Chu Wuji has the ability to get acquainted with such a person,

But when he thought back to the tone in which the person was talking to Chu Wuji just now, as well as his attitude towards Chu Jingjue's speech, he felt that Wu Zhimu's words were reasonable,

But the relationship between him and Chu Wuji can be said to be incompatible, and it is not easy to ask the third brother for advice on these words, so he suffocated three glasses of liquor in a row and sat down on the chair.

Chu was shocked to be called to the second floor by his father, and Chang Ying was also sitting in the hall at this time, and when he saw his son, he immediately became bitter, "Surprised, you can't find a figure every day, but don't want to learn from your father, rough and rough." ”

Chu Wuji took a few sips of hot tea and sat aside with a smile,

Chu was pulled over by his mother, sat next to him, looked at his nose and nose, and smirked,

Chang Ying turned around and said to Chu Wuji, "The courtyard was bustling just now, did you see that person?"

Without waiting for Chu Wuji to answer, Chu Jingjue hurriedly said, "Mother, do you mean Song Jinghong, I have already seen it." “

As soon as he heard the words Song Jinghong, Chang Ying immediately looked a little panicked, and his face turned a little pale, and the frightened Chu was suddenly at a loss.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, that person knows his mother?"

As soon as Chang Ying heard that his son had already seen his brother, he inevitably felt a little more panicked, Song Jinghong has a special identity, and he has been disconnected from the Qinglong Dynasty all these years, but his brother has always had a wish, that is, to be able to wear gorgeous clothes and be recognized in the imperial city, isn't Emperor Yu Qing, who is sitting on the dragon chair, the father of the two.

These are all from the slip of the tongue called Han Shen when she was a child, Chang Ying is still a child, but she has been living on Jiudu Mountain since she has a memory, and she should know all the people in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

She has never seen her own father and mother, so you have always treated Han Shen as a relative, no matter how you say that your adoptive father is also a relative to the two of them, the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered, and she was still called Song Changying at the time, and she was also melancholy in her heart,

In the end, when she heard that Han Shen was dead, she cried even more miserably, and then followed Song Jinghong to Qingzhou City to live temporarily, as for the words of the Black Wind Society, she had never heard of it, but in her physical and mental thoughts, this surname was a dangerous word,

When he married Chu Wuji, he came to the Chu family as a eunuch, and the Chu family's mansion was full of troops.

Song Jinghong reached an agreement with the people above, Song Changying got rid of his surname, only became an ordinary person, and had nothing to do with anyone in the future, which saved this woman from death, in Song Jinghong's words, the two brothers were already dead people, and Song Jinghong's rouge workshop had to send more than 10,000 gold every year.

Chang Ying didn't know about such trivial matters, but she remembered that the old eunuch looked at her with a little more pity, the only princess in the Qinglong Dynasty, but it was this miserable fate, and the sins done by the Liu family were to pay back these two children.

Chang Ying just remembered that the old eunuch's surname was Guo, and he loved to wear a big red robe.

is the relationship between Chu Wuji and Song Jinghong, Chang Ying also doesn't know a word, Chu Wuji has never said half a word to her, over the years, although the Chu family has some gaps between brothers, but Chang Ying can be regarded as a quiet life in the Chu family.

The two of them have already made the idea of leaving, and going to the camel mountain where they once stayed can be regarded as a quiet place, no matter how the Chu family says it, it is a little noisy, especially the relationship between the head of the family, Chu Wuliang, and Chu Wuji has become more and more rusty over the years.

The information that Song Jinghong brought to Chu Wuji was to keep him away from the major states and counties of the Qinglong Dynasty, the Qinglong Dynasty may not have a list of members of the Black Wind Society, as the captain of the team, Chu Wuji has not killed a single official or soldier over the years, it is a lie,

Song Jinghong was thoughtful, and after fighting with Guo Shiren, he already had an idea in his heart, if Song Tai killed chickens and took eggs, he would not be killed by the Black Wind Society, and it was the best policy to leave early.

Chang Ying didn't tell Chu Jingjue the specific identity of the man in white, but just told Chu Jingjue to stay away from that person in the future, and it was better not to know him, so he explained a few words, and went to the house by himself, leaving only the father and son sitting at the table.

Tie Mian rushed in at this time, and when he saw the little young master, he was also very kind, and he hurriedly took out some food from his arms and put it on the table, "I am surprised, this is a special product that Tie Mian brought back from outside, this is called Treasure Duck, and the taste is excellent." ”

Chu was shocked to take out a pot of fine wine and put it on the table, Chu Wuji took it with one hand, poured a big glass, and drank it freely.

Turning around, he asked, "You can still live over there." ”。

Tie Mian was already wearing a silver mask, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he said for a long time, "The courtyard is still there, but it's dilapidated." ”

Hearing this, Chu was a little dazed, and he suddenly remembered the Qiankun bag that he had bought back from Linglong Fang.