Chai Xingwu smiled to himself.

After the pure master divination, he was just out of curiosity, wanting to see what his future wife was like, and scolded the only remaining seedlings of the clan, how different from their golden bamboo.

Even on the way here, Chai Xingqian was still thinking that if the girl assigned to him by the pure master was not pleasant, he would find a few more beautiful ones in the outer city to marry as concubines, and the pure-blood people on the Leaky Moon Ping were not free to marry, and if the girls in the outer city wanted to marry, as long as the other party agreed, it would be no problem.

Unexpectedly, this sight is a lifetime.

Lu Yun is a girl who does her duty, and she doesn't show much resistance to the arrangement of the pure master, which makes Chai Xingqian feel that God treats him well.

It's just that after the first few hurried faces, Lu Yun left Jinzhu with the sand protection team and went out on a mission.

He couldn't rest assured, and he also went to Fuyuan to ask the Bamboo King to allow him to join the sand protection team, but was sternly refused.

The Bamboo King, who was originally pleasant-looking, suddenly sank his face after hearing his request, and his cold expression was a little indifferent, which even made Chai Xingqi, who had always spoken very boldly and straightforwardly, feel a little frightened.

After all, he didn't act with the sand protection team.

Perhaps, compared to the little worry about Lu Yun's mission, and the little thought of separating from his sweetheart, in his heart, after all, it is not as important as his own life.

At that moment, he really thought that if he insisted, the Bamboo King would kill him!

Since then, if it is not necessary, if there is something, he would rather go to the pure master than see the golden bamboo king who hides thousands of icebergs under the smile of the spring breeze.

He instinctively noticed that the Bamboo King, who seemed to be as grand as his ancestors and as elegant as the sea, was far from being as easy to get along with as the legend.

Chai Xingqian walked down the empty embroidery building, stood on the open space in front of the door and pinched his fingers, and said to himself: "What the pure master said is right, calculate the time, the sand protection team should be back now," Saying this, his face changed, and he suddenly looked a little ugly, "Isn't there something wrong on the road?"

The name of the Youji Valley is not easy to use in all places, many righteous sects and families do not buy the accounts of the valley Youji, and the traditional sand protection team has been divided into two groups, one wave is transported by the people of Jinzhu dressed as ordinary merchants, and the other wave is handed over to the Qianjiang Gang of Baiquan.

One business has to carry two copies of goods, because even with the title of such a behemoth as Netherworld Valley, there is still a possibility of encountering all kinds of troubles along the way, and some of the goods are often lost.

After all, on the mainland, some bandits like to wander around to commit crimes, and change places with one shot, even if it is a first-class force like Youji Valley, it is not easy to find their location afterwards.

There are also some people who grab the goods, they don't know whose goods belong at all, and naturally they don't have any fear, once the two sides start to move, even if they know, it's too late, if they don't kill all the people in the sand protection team, it's only for them

It's a great aftermath.

There are even some bandits, even if you report the identity of the owner of this batch of dansha, people will think that you are pulling tiger skin, in order to keep what you have at hand, those who are robbed will often lie and say that this thing is given to Youji Valley, that thing is given to Qingxuan, as far as the strength of the Jinzhu sand protection team is so trembling, even some second-rate or even third-rate sects are not comparable, and they say that they are transporting goods for the first sect of the Demon Dao, no wonder others don't want to believe it.

When the Righteous Dao Sect saw them, not to mention, killing people and seizing goods, in the name of eliminating demons, is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone.

They who went south by land, even in the territory of others in the south-central part of Kurosawa, there were few forces that would be afraid of the so-called Youji Valley, their Lord Lin Xizhen had destroyed the existence of a country with the power of one person, in Kurosawa, those demons who came to make things in the Heuzawa Valley had died for thousands of years, and there were not a few people who died, and the valley Youji was not a fart and did not put a single one?

At this moment, Chai Xingqi's ears moved, and when he turned around, he saw the Bamboo King and Princess Yanqian walking side by side through the path and walking to the edge of the embroidery building.

After seeing Chai Xingqi, Yan Qian originally wanted to leave directly, originally they were on the road, and Chai Xingqian was standing in the open space outside the embroidery building, Wu Mi and Luo Ju's people had already arrived, and it was important to get down to business.

But the Bamboo King didn't seem to be at all, and stopped directly.

Yan Qian, who was holding her father's arm, could only follow and stopped, and nodded to Chai Xingqian who was standing at the other end from a distance.

If you give Chai Xingqian a list of the most wanted to see and the list of the least wanted to see these days, the first place on the former list must be the name of Lu Yun, who scolded the bereaved family, and the first place on the latter list is the golden bamboo king in front of him.

That day, although it was just a simple expression, the man in front of him left a lingering shadow of terror in his heart, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he occasionally dreamed of holding his neck with one hand, lifting him high, twisting his neck, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Although it is just a dream, Chai Xingqian feels that it may not be impossible to become a reality.

His feeling has always been very accurate, and the person who gets along with Yan Yuese very well on weekdays, if he shows his fangs to you seemingly inadvertently, if you are sure that you can't fight him, then you can only be honest and well-behaved, don't do anything he doesn't like, stay away afterwards, and don't see each other again if you can't meet.

It was the gentle and soft smile like the warm spring sun, but Chai Xingqi's heart was no longer warm, but he was terrified as if he was in a ghostly ghost, standing naked for nine cold days.

After being stunned for a moment, Chai Xingqian immediately trotted over, knelt on one knee, and bowed down and clenched his fists, "Bamboo King, Princess Yanqian." ”

The Bamboo King smiled warmly, let go of his daughter's little hand on his arm, and bent down to support Chai Xingqi's arms, "Xingqi doesn't have to be formal, get up quickly!"

Without waiting for the bamboo king to struggle, Chai Xingqian hurriedly stood up, although he forcibly endured it, and did not show it obviously, he was still afraid that the middle-aged man would notice his arms

on the tremble.

"King Xie Zhu. ”

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Bamboo King, and Yan Qian, who was standing side by side, and Chai Xingqi, who didn't dare to raise his head to look at him, couldn't notice it.

Although her father's inexplicable stop made her a little confused, Yan Qian still quickly found the conversation, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chai Chai, Xiao Chai Chai, you are waiting at the door of the embroidery building, it seems that you really like our sister Luyun very much, yes, Sister Luyun is so well-behaved and lovely, she even likes me when she sees her, who can not like her?

Compared with the Bamboo King, for the princess Yan Qian, Chai Xingqi's attitude is much more casual, although this princess is older than him, and she also has some skills, her personality is quite kind, and she is easy to get along with.

"It's not!" "This kid went to Fuyuan some time ago to beg me, saying that he wanted to go south with the sand protection team, I knew his thoughts at that time, but," the bamboo king kindly rubbed Chai Xingqi's head, and said: "The unique spirit wine craftsman in your clan is indispensable to us, that batch of precious dansha can be lost, and even if necessary, the people of the sand protection team can die," the middle-aged man looked directly into Chai Xingqi's eyes, and said earnestly: " You, the spirit winemaker, must not have anything to do. You may not know this now, but as long as you live well, when the time comes, you will understand everything!"

Chai Xingqian seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded inexplicably, the trace of fear for the Bamboo King in his heart seemed to have subsided, and it seemed to have become deeper invisibly.

He smiled confusedly, and wanted to ask Lu Yun for news, but for some reason he couldn't say anything, so he had to avoid the serious, and turned his head to Princess Yanqian and complained: "Sister Qianqian, can you not call me Xiao Chai Chai every time, even if I was a child, you see that I am so old now, 'Xiao Chai Chai' is such an ugly name, people don't know, and they think you are calling a dog!"

Yan Qian stretched out her hand and pinched Chai Xingqi's face firmly, and scolded with a smile: "'Xiao Chai Chai' I think it's very good, what a cute name, how can I change it?

"That's... Okay!" Chai Xingqian pulled a face and said reluctantly, "The Bamboo King and Sister Qianqian should have something to do, so Xingqian won't bother." ”

After saying that, he turned and ran away as if he wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

The voice of the Bamboo King was like a big mountain pressing on Chai Xingqi's shoulders, making the steps he was about to take suddenly freeze in place.

Chai Xingqian laughed twice as if flattering, and turned around helplessly.

The Bamboo King smiled: "I must be bored all day long planting trees and making wine, Wu Mi and Luo Ju's people are here, you follow behind, follow us to meet Nawu Wang He."

King Luo. ”

This time, even Princess Yanqian, who was beside the Bamboo King, couldn't help frowning, Chai Xingqian is such a craftsman official, and the matter of fighting and killing has nothing to do with them, production officials, tell him to go, and fight later, in case he is injured or killed, how can it be good?

Although this kid's cultivation is not bad, Yan Qian knows very well that it is the realm that he and the spirit wine he brewed have been piled up, this kid has never fought with anyone, and he has practiced the combat skills distributed by the clan to the pure-blood clansmen, and he is also absent-minded for three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and it is enough to choke when he encounters a middle Yuan Dan, stay by his side to see King Nawu and King Luo, isn't this adding to the chaos?

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~