Chapter 10 Who has grievances

Zhou Cheng frowned, turned to look at Shen Feiyang, and asked with a calm face, "I don't know what advice Shen Gongzi has?" ”

Shen Feiyang heard his unhappiness from Zhou Cheng's words, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Don't dare to advise, can you follow me to the residence?" ”

Zhou Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Shen Feiyang to invite him so warmly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info He nodded with the idea of multiple friends and multiple paths: "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" ”

"Shen Gongzi really has elegant taste, even the living room is so stylish!" Coming to Shen Feiyang's residence, Zhou Cheng said sincerely after taking a look.

Shen Feiyang smiled, took out a spirit stone and a sword from a cabinet and put them in front of Zhou Cheng: "This spirit stone and this Qingshuang sword are given to Brother Zhou, please don't dislike Brother Zhou!" ”

"The so-called reactive power is not punished, what does Brother Shen mean?" Although the spirit stone was good, Zhou Cheng was not in a hurry to accept Shen Feiyang's gift, after all, he didn't know Shen Feiyang's true intentions at this moment.

Shen Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to make friends with you, so let's take it as a meeting gift for my friend." ”

Out of resistance to the children of the family, Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "The shot is a second-level spirit stone, Brother Shen is really generous." ”

Zhou Cheng's words were thorny, and Shen Feiyang was also a little depressed. However, he still adjusted his mood: "Brother Zhou, I have no other intentions, I just want to make friends with you." ”

"Is it because I defeated He Qiuyu today?" Zhou Cheng asked rhetorically.

"Sort of. In my personal opinion, your strength is not below me! But why don't you fight me at the Juncai Conference? Shen Feiyang said truthfully.

Zhou Cheng saw that Shen Feiyang's attitude was sincere, and the mustard in his heart was also eliminated. He smiled at Shen Feiyang: "You are wrong, my strength was only on par with He Qiuyu during the Juncai Conference, and I couldn't fight with you at all!" ”

Shen Feiyang was suddenly extremely shocked in his heart: "Brother Zhou has made such rapid progress in just a few days, and genius is nothing more than that. If it takes time, you will be the number one master of cultivation in Changling City! ”

Zhou Cheng laughed: "Brother Shen has won the award, the road to cultivation is long, how easy is it?" ”

After a period of small talk, Zhou Cheng's guilt towards Shen Feiyang had been completely eliminated. Shen Feiyang, as the son of the city lord Shen Haotian, is indeed different from the children of other families. There is no arrogance and innate arrogance of other children of the family in him. Shen Feiyang gave Zhou Cheng the feeling of being gentle and frugal, which was beyond his expectations.

Zhou Cheng naturally accepted the spirit stone and Qingshuang Sword presented by Shen Feiyang, he thought so in his heart: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it, this is a treasure that you can't ask for." ”

When Zhou Cheng and Shen Feiyang walked into the hall side by side, they immediately attracted a lot of envious eyes: "This kid actually took the boat of Shen Dagongzi, it seems that he will have to be closer to him in the future." ”

Shen Feiyang also did it on purpose, his purpose was obvious: "Zhou Cheng is now my friend, if anyone in Changling City can't get along with him, he can't get along with me!"

Zhou Cheng also understood Shen Feiyang's intentions, and couldn't help but feel more grateful to Shen Feiyang in his heart. After all, a lot of trouble can be avoided in Changling City in the future. And the last thing Zhou Cheng wants to do is to entangle with these gentlemen.

The news of Zhou Cheng's victory over He Qiuyu had already spread, and everyone was talking about it at this time, each with their own little abacus in their hearts.

He Qiuyu, who was embarrassed and thrown home, was sitting on the chair depressed at the moment, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire. After running around the Shen Mansion five times, he didn't have the face to continue to stay in the Shen Mansion anyway, and returned to his residence in a huff.

"Cousin, drink saliva and dissipate your anger!" Wu Bin, who looked flattering, said.

"It's a shame to be at home today. Zhou Cheng is immortal, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! He Qiuyu patted the chair and said.

"Cousin, this kid's strength is extraordinary now, and he has taken the big boat of the Shen family's son, I'm afraid it's not so easy to kill him." Wu Bin said in a gloomy tone.

"Hmph, what can you do if you get on Shen Feiyang's boat? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, we don't necessarily have to do it in Changling City! He Qiuyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Cousin, what do you mean Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

He Qiuyu glanced at Wu Bin: "I mean we found an opportunity to be him at the Ask Ling Conference." When the time comes, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he can't escape if he wants to. ”

Wu Bing suddenly smiled, patted He Qiuyu's sycophant and said, "Cousin is wise." I heard that this kid had a holiday with Chen Teng, the second son of the Chen family, and Chen Teng hated him to the core. It's better for us to join Chen Teng to do him together. ”

He Qiuyu thought about it and said: "If you don't say this, I almost forgot, this idea is feasible, I will go to Chen Teng tomorrow to discuss." ”

The banquet in the Shen Mansion was over, and Zhou Cheng, who had returned to his residence, was just about to lie down and rest, when a violent knock on the door sounded. Zhou Cheng opened the door a little helplessly, but saw Feng Rou looking at him with an unhappy face.

"I said, Miss, you still don't let people rest so late? If you don't sleep, others will sleep! Zhou Cheng yawned and muttered.

"Why are you hiding the matter of your breakthrough to the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Realm from me?" Feng asked softly.

"Where am I hiding from you, don't you already know?" Zhou Cheng pursed his lips and said.

Feng Rou snorted coldly: "Today you compete with He Qiuyu, do you know how worried I am?" It seems that my worries are unwarranted. ”

Zhou Cheng felt guilty in his heart, and he touched his head: "I'm sorry." In this way, Shen Feiyang gave me a spirit stone, and I will treat it as compensation for your crimes, right? ”

Feng Rou glanced at the spirit stone handed over by Zhou Cheng: "This is about the same!" ”

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed. In the past five days, Zhou Cheng has ******** practiced dragon-shaped swordsmanship in addition to eating and sleeping. He tried to communicate with the golden seal in the dantian, but the golden seal still didn't respond.

However, since the appearance of the Golden Seal, Zhou Cheng has also discovered some secrets of the Golden Seal. For example, the Golden Seal seems to be able to absorb aura endlessly. Moreover, when the golden seal absorbs the aura, it rotates in the opposite direction, while when the golden seal releases the aura, it rotates in the opposite direction. Although the origin of the Golden Seal is not yet certain, Zhou Cheng can be sure that the Golden Seal is a friend or foe with him.

The day of the Asking Soul Conference is quietly approaching, and many of the shortlisted children of the family in Changling City have already set off for Asking Soul City one after another. Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou also packed their bags, and set off towards Wenling City amid the thousands of instructions from Feng Xiaobai and his wife.

Wenling City is located in the northwest of Changling City, about 400 miles away from Changling City. If you go by horseback, you can get there in two days or three or four days.

The road to Wenling City is not too easy to walk, and Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou are not lonely when they walk together. Coupled with the beautiful scenery along the way, the two of them are not bored. After two days of unhurried travel, a small village appeared in front of the two.

"At this rate, we will be able to reach Wenling City tomorrow morning. It's getting late, so let's go to the village in front of us tonight and rest for the night. Zhou Cheng pointed to the village in front of him and said.

Feng Rou nodded: "Okay, I am indeed a little tired from sleeping in the open in the past two days!" ”

The two of them rode slowly towards the village in the distance. It is a small village with about 20 families. Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou had just arrived at the entrance of the village, and a big black dog ran out of nowhere and barked at the two.

A scolding voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face appeared in front of Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou.

"This uncle, we are on our way to ask Lingcheng. If it's getting late today, and we want to end the night in your village, can the uncle make it convenient? Zhou Cheng said to the middle-aged man after dismounting.

The middle-aged man did not show enthusiasm, but said lukewarmly: "Come with me." ”

Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou glanced at each other, and the two silently led the horse and followed behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's home is located in the middle of the village, and it is a farmhouse compound that is no longer ordinary. A girl bowed her head and greeted her: "Dad, you're back." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, there are guests, hurry up and prepare dinner!" ”

In a brief and somewhat depressed chat, Zhou Cheng learned that the middle-aged man in front of him was called Nie Shan, an authentic farmer. After dinner, Zhou Cheng looked at Nie Shan, who was full of melancholy, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Uncle Nie so preoccupied?" ”

Nie Shan sighed softly and said nothing. At this time, Nie Shan's wife couldn't help but sob.

Nie Shan glared at his wife a little impatiently: "There are guests here, why cry!" ”

"What's wrong with the guests? Xiaolei is going to be snatched away tomorrow, can I not be sad? Aunt Nie touched her tears and said.

Zhou Cheng knew that Xiaolei was Nie Shan's daughter, the girl who prepared dinner for herself.

"Uncle, what the hell is going on? Speak up and see if the two of us can help? ”

Nie Shan, whose face was full of vicissitudes, smiled bitterly: "It's a long storyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

In Nie Shan's intermittent description, Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou understood the general situation of the matter. It turned out that two years ago, a group of thieves came here, specializing in killing people and stealing goods. Originally, this gang of thieves and the villagers were also safe, but somehow the leader of this gang of thieves fell in love with Xiao Lei, who looked like a pundrel, and wanted to get Xiao Lei to the mountains to be the lady of the village. Tomorrow is the deadline given by the thieves to the villagers, and if the villagers don't send Xiaolei up the mountain by tomorrow morning, the thieves will be razed to the ground by the village, and a chicken and dog will be killed.

"There is no royal law anymore!" Zhou Cheng said with some anger.

"Wang Fa? If you are powerful, you will have the law of kings. Who cares about us as ordinary people like us? Nie Shan shook his head helplessly.

"It's not far from asking Lingcheng, doesn't it matter if you ask Lingcheng?"

Nie Shan covered his face in pain: "I heard that this gang of thieves Yueyue paid tribute to the Ding family in Lingcheng, and there is a backer of the Ding family, who else in Lingcheng will wade into this troubled water?" ”

"Sure enough, it's as black as a crow in the world! You willingly sacrificed your daughter to thieves? Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

"What's the solution? I can't kill the whole village because of Xiaolei! ”

Looking at the honest middle-aged man in front of him, Zhou Cheng had made up his mind: "Uncle, where are these thieves?" ”

Nie Shan looked at Zhou Cheng with a shocked face: "Childe, you can't go." This gang of thieves is very powerful, I'm afraid Childe is not their opponent. Instead, it harmed Childe's life! ”

Zhou Cheng laughed: "Uncle Nie, don't worry, I will take care of this injustice today!" ”

The night was confused, but the lights on Liantian Peak in the distance were still bright. Looking at the lights in the distance, the corners of Zhou Cheng's mouth couldn't help but smile a little, and he couldn't help but shake the Qingshuang Sword in his hand.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Take the sword to show the king, who has injustice?