Chapter 8 Wushan Qinghan
Regarding this matter, Lang Li did not say anything, the man in black was already injured, and he had nothing to lose, just catch her when the man came again, so everyone didn't know that someone was visiting the mansion at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
For several days, the man in black never appeared again, and presumably never again.
The recruitment meeting will start in a few days, and the garrison is getting tighter and tighter, so the man in black will not come again even if he has the courage to do so.
On this day, the sun rose high, Lang Oak lay lazily in the bed, did not want to get up and had to get up, came to the outside of the house, strange is that today there are many fewer people in the courtyard than usual.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Zixiao standing alone not far away, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Zixiao, what do you want?"
Lu Zixiao looked up and saw that the person who came was Lang Li, so he said casually, and there was no follow-up.
Lang Li was very strange when he saw him bowing his head and not saying a word, Lu Zixiao on weekdays is chattering, what is going on today.
"Why are there so few people today, why are they going?"
Lu Zixiao said: "Beijun Sigu Zhengyuan returned from his patrol, and these sons all went to visit early with gifts. ”
"Oh...? What does this have to do with you, seeing that you are depressed, do you want to go? Lang Li's joking sentence came to Lu Zixiao's heart.
"Hey! What if I go, everyone is a son of a famous family, I am a poor boy, who will look up to me. ”
"You care so much about this recruitment club, do you really want to marry Gu Yingxue?"
Lu Zixiao smiled bitterly: "Those famous and authentic sons don't care about any duties as guards, they just want to win the heart of Gu Yingxue, the daughter of Gu Zhengyuan."
As for me, I don't want to win the favor of beautiful women, and people won't take a fancy to me, I just want to get ahead with this recruitment, and I've been mixing for several years, and I haven't achieved anything..."
Only then did Lang Li know his thoughts, his eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”
Lu Zixiao raised his head suddenly, and his eyes said everything.
At this moment, I vaguely heard a small cry outside the wall, which was very good, as if I had heard it somewhere.
"Brother Lang... Little donkey..."
The two were puzzled and came to the door of the mansion. It turned out to be a young man I met in Tianxiangju a few days ago, such as...
"Xiaoru, why are you here?" Lu Zixiao stepped forward and asked.
"I thought you went to the Beijun Mansion, and I had to leave if I didn't see you come out for a long time." Xiaoru said happily.
Lang Li likes this Xiaoru very much, he is upright, he seems to be very happy every day, and he can also bring joy to people, he is very cute, but he looks too good-looking, and he looks a little like a man.
"So you know that, too?" Lang Li said with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Ruhu asked Lang Li with big eyes.
"It's about visiting the North County Division." The two of them asked and answered, but they put Lu Zixiao aside.
"Let's go join in the fun." Xiao Ru looked expectant.
"You two go, I'm still not going." Lu Zixiao lowered his head. It seems a little lonely.
Lang Li Xiaoru looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but drag Lu Zixiao and said in unison: "Let's go!" ”
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The front of the Beijun Mansion's Mansion was already overcrowded, with vehicles and horses of all sizes and ordinary people watching the excitement of the mansion.
It took a lot of effort for the three of them to squeeze into the crowd.
I saw that there were quite a few people in the hospital. On the attic sat an old man with silver hair, dressed in a black dragon-patterned robe. Smiling.
This person is the owner of the mansion, Gu Zhengyuan. There was an old man with a red hair and a red coat and a fierce face sitting next to him, and after listening to his conversation, he learned that he was Long Junyi, the king of the dragon of Dongjun.
When the person arrived, Gu Zhengyuan cleared his throat and said loudly: "Fellow nephews, all rising stars, thanks to your love for coming here to participate in this recruitment meeting, the old man is very glorious, saying that I and most of the fathers here are also old brothers and old friends, and when the recruitment meeting begins, please show your magic powers." ”
The audience echoed the voice, a harmonious scene.
At this time, the audience shouted: "The ancient predecessors are called the ancient sword, I have heard that your ancient sword covers the martial arts, today is the time for so many masters here, can you please show the style of your ancient sword, and also warm up for the recruitment meeting." ”
It's about respect, but it's a knife.
What kind of person is Gu Zhengyuan, not only is he well-known in martial arts, but he is also the secretary of the Northern County, how can such an identity be able to dance with knives and guns in front of a group of backs, making people look at monkeys.
Gu Zhengyuan's face sank: "Young man, who are you?" ”
The man who spoke stood up and hugged his fists and said: "In the lower Wushan faction, Qi Qinghan, the father and the master of the family are Qi Xiangtian, the leader of the Wushan faction!" ”
Gu Zhengyuan was shocked when he heard this, his back was a little cold, and he said in his heart that this person was the son of Qi Xiangtian, and he couldn't help but look at it again.
It was very similar to his father, and looking at him was like seeing his father. This also reminded Gu Zhengyuan unconsciously of the catastrophe twenty years ago...
Seven Star Island, Cloud Village, Honghu Burning Sea, Silver Leaf City. Scene after scene, as if it happened yesterday...
It was precisely because of this remark that almost everyone in the audience was dissatisfied with Qi Qinghan, and they glared angrily one by one.
"Qi Gongzi, please respect yourself when you speak!"
It was not someone else who spoke, it was Gu Shiming, Gu Zhengyuan's eldest son.
Qi Qinghan smiled: "I just want to see the mastery of the ancient predecessors, isn't this request too much?" ”
The two were-for-tat, and the more they spoke, the more stiff they became. Gu Shiming is about to step down and teach this arrogant boy a lesson.
"Shiming, forget it. The recruitment meeting is about to be held, don't cause trouble. Gu Zhengyuan's voice was strong, with the style of an elder.
Saying that, he straightened his clothes and stood up and continued: "Everyone, I think that's all for today, the old man is a little tired from going out on patrol and wants to rest for a while."
Qi Gongzi, I hope you wait a few more days, if you come out on top during the recruitment meeting, the old man will naturally come out, but today, the old man is really tired, everyone go back first! ”
The majesty of the words could not be refused, and he nodded at the dragon king next to him, and the two turned around and ignored the people in the audience, and turned back to the Beijun Mansion.
It's a good thing to be unhappy with this Qi Qinghan, so most people have a lot of prejudices against Qi Qinghan, although they didn't say it, they can see it from their eyes.
Although they have been hidden for decades, the Wushan faction is not easy to mess with, so they don't want to cause trouble, and some dare not speak out.
Lang Li and the others also took a look, they didn't know the situation in front of them at all, they only knew what started with Qi Qinghan.
"Satisfied?" Lang Li joked.
"Also... That's it, hehe... ”
Xiaoru and Lang Li couldn't help laughing when they heard him say this. Laughing is laughing, but the three of them feel that this recruitment meeting is not a harmonious scene.
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Inside the North County Division
"Brother, I didn't expect this Wushan faction to reappear again, do you want to tell the others?" Dragon King Long Junyi stroked his red beard and said worriedly.
"It's not the time yet, and I don't know what this Qi Qinghan wants, let's see the situation when the recruitment meeting begins!"
What should come will always come, twenty years, twenty years of calm and calm, this day still comes.