Seventy-six, late wind and rain

Tianchang County, Linxiao City, the ancestral house of the Song family is on the Chuihong Street in the city, covering a vast area, pavilions and pavilions, flowers are splendid, and people are envious.

As the Song family of the former dynasty, Linxiao City is the place where it made its fortune, the people and soldiers in the city are not so much the people of Daqing, but the people of the Song family are more appropriate, the reason why the Liu family of Daqing did not uproot the Song family at the beginning, in addition to the kindness of the ancestors of the Liu family, but also because the Liu family and the Song family at that time were mutual in-laws, the reason why the ancestors of the Liu family later took advantage of the trend to become the founding emperor, the root cause is also that the Song Emperor was brutal and unreasonable, arousing countless public anger.

The Song family gave away the country, but the entire family was preserved, and for hundreds of years they have adhered to the default bottom line of the two families and never exceeded the rules, which made the Song family have the capital to return to the five major families in Daqing. Even if Liu Zheng is eloquent and has already seen the uneasy ambition of the Song family after it is strong, he can't completely do it against a powerful family that has not yet shown his disobedience.

Chengdusk Pavilion, by the mountain and the pond, the scenery is beautiful. Two handsome sons drank and had fun under the service of a group of beautiful maids, and between the singing and dancing, one of the handsome boys pulled the maid who poured wine for him next to him, and the maid did not dodge, and his face was timid.

Song Xize looked at the handsome boy who was like no one on the side, smiled slightly, coughed, and the silk bamboo stopped, and even the maid who was pouring wine for him stopped moving, and unconsciously spilled the wine on the ground. Song Xize shook off these silent maids and said with a smile: "Huang Gongzi is really bold, I heard that Tang Julu is looking for you everywhere, and you still dare to come to me to drink, aren't you afraid that I will take you in exchange for a promise of the 'tiger in the sword'?"

Huang Shuangyi reluctantly patted the plump buttocks of the departing maid, put his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and then glanced at a pool of lake water with fine snow floating outside the window, but the stove smoke was curling in the house, like early spring, and couldn't help but smile: "I have long heard that the Song family is rich and invincible, luxurious and introverted, I think I, Huang Shuang, can also be regarded as a figure who has seen the world, since I entered the door of the Song family, my eyes can't stop, Brother Song, I have to thank you for opening my eyes." ”

Glancing at Huang Shuang's movements, Song Xize felt a little displeased in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Brother Huang, don't be joking, if you really want to say that it is your Huang family who is rich and rivals the country, it's just that your Huang family cherishes its wings and is even more low-key." Not to mention anything else, which wealthy gentleman on the mainland has not heard of the name of the Huang family? Of course, people like the Liu family have always regarded your Huang family as a thorn in their side, Brother Huang is so swaggering, he must have something to rely on, you might as well give it to the younger brother thoroughly, so as not to worry about me, how about it?"

"Brother Song just loves to laugh, just take the big mountain called Yan Mountain behind us, just because your ancestor of the Song family loved the famous inkstone, so he moved this Yan Mountain, which is rich in black soil, to his own garden, with this courage, how many families on the mainland can do it? If you Song Xize were timid, you wouldn't be sitting here with me drinking and watching a play at this moment, wouldn't you?" Huang Shuang drank the wine in the cup and chuckled.

"Okay, don't sell between you and me, Brother Huang won't come to Tianchang County this time just to enjoy the mountains and rivers, right?"

"Huang Moufeng wandered and wandered, just to chase flowers, I heard that Brother Song was not only frustrated in love, but also humiliated by his rival in love at the Jiazi Competition, you have to ask me in this regard, if Huang is boasting, the woman who has been trained by my hand will die to me. If Brother Song doesn't mind, I'll teach you a few hands, keep it and let your little lover change his mind. ”

"Huang Shuang, please say it directly, could it be that you came to see my jokes?" Huang Shuang heard Lin Qingyue and Hu Chen, Song Xize suddenly became angry, and even became unkind to Huang Shuang.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't worry, I think you Song Xize is a talented person and has a prominent family background, and he is destined to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future. At that time, there will be more than 10,000 people, why worry about no beauty to give him a hug, how can Hu Chen compare with you? Treat you and I into a big business, your little lover will not cry and shout to be your concubine, but at that time you are full of warm fragrance, hugging left and right, where can you look at your original junior sister? Do you say? Hahahaha"

Huang Shuang leaned back in the wide chair, threw a ginseng fruit into his mouth, and looked at Song Xize with a smile.

"Senior sister is not that kind of person, if it really comes to that time, I may really lose her, you said that you have a way to make her change her mind, what is the way to say it. ”

Huang Shuang saw Song Xize's dejected appearance, and couldn't help but sneer: "Song Xize, you have been smart all your life, why are you so soulless when you mention your junior sister's affairs? Don't forget, the reason why I chose to cooperate with you is that in addition to not having many words with those old guys, what is more important is that you are a person who understands current affairs and is ambitious enough. The way you look, I have to warn you, be careful not to die at the hands of this woman one day!"

Song Xize listened to Huang Shuang's words, his expression returned to normal, and he shook his head confidently and said, "No, I know her!"

Huang Shuang tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Your junior sister's affairs are wrapped up in me, when will you go back to the Sword Sect to bring me, I also want to see what kind of woman can be so infatuated with Brother Song, more like seeing who is the sacredness of Hu Chen, who can make you all defeated?"

"What do you want to do? Tell me clearly, those methods of yours are not allowed to be used on Qing Yue, I want a normal person, not just an obedient puppet!" Song Xize couldn't help but say hurriedly when he heard that Huang Shuang was going to follow him to the Sword Sect.

"Don't worry, don't worry about this, I have my own measure!"

Huang Shuang secretly slandered in his heart, "This Song Xize also underestimates me too much, if you want to be a prodigal son in the love field of the game flowers, how can you only have these means? If you can't get the body and mind of these beauties, when will the picture scroll be completed."

The beauties of the country are picturesque, and their faces are easy to decay, Huang Shuang wants these peerless beauties to live forever in his paintings.

In fact, the reason why Huang Shuang was willing to help Song Xize was because he had long known the relationship between Hu Chen and Tu Shu, and now one of these two people has won the first name of Daqing Jiazi Dabi, known as what 'Son of Destiny', and the other has won the first name of Xunguo Jiazi Dabi, what is 'Baili Tusu'. How did he treat Tu Shu at the beginning, and now the two of them are about to become a climate in the south and north, although the Huang family is not afraid, it is better to nip some things in the embryonic stage as soon as possible, so as not to have many dreams at night.

Song Xize agreed when he saw Huang Shuang so cheerfully, and couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Huang, it's not your style to agree so easily, you shouldn't have anything to hide from me, right?"

Huang Shuang stood up, and with a wave of his hand, Chengdui Pavilion was blocked, preventing any possible exploration, and then said with a smile: "There is good news for you, Daqing is about to change, Jingbei Camp has suffered a defeat, Yunlong's counterattack has arrived, Tang Zhilu has injured the national teacher of Xunguo, and there is still a fire to be burned to Jiangnan County, the Zhao and Li families are busy fighting, Song Xize, your Song family's opportunity has come!." ”

Song Xize shook his head slightly and said: "Not yet, with the support of the Sword Sect, the Liu family is not so easy to fall, I still have to get the position of the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect, with Yunlong and Xunguo, what is the attitude of the mirror wheel?"

"Hehe, don't worry about the mirror wheel, the wall wants to fall down and everyone pushes it, if Qiu Hou can't even understand this, Hanging Mirror Mountain will have changed hands long ago. What you should be worried about is those demon clans, if it weren't for those demon cultivators back then, your Song family wouldn't have fallen apart. I heard that a demon cultivator appeared in Jiazi Dabi this time, didn't you remind your ancestor to pay attention?"

Song Xize gritted his teeth and said: "I don't need to remind me, Ancestor has his own plans, if the demon cultivator dares to appear, he will ruin my Song family's good deeds, even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will destroy them one by one!"

Huang Shuang clasped his arms with his hands and laughed: "Hahahaha, Song Xize, your ancestor doesn't dare to say such a big thing, it's up to you? Don't be delusional, you can't even handle the affairs in the Qinglian Sword Sect, and you still want to destroy the demon clan? Hahahahaha, you, you! I'm leaving, when will you go back to the Sword Sect and inform me." ”

Seeing that Huang Shuang's big sleeves were fluttering and ready to leave, Song Xize smiled and said: "Brother Huang go slowly, I have ordered someone to send the batch of maids just now to the inn where you are staying, I hope Brother Huang will not blame me for making my own decisions!." ”

Huang Shuanghahaha laughed and turned his head to point at Song Xize and left with the wind.

Song Xize watched Huang Shuang go away, his eyes suddenly sank, the Huang family cooperated with the Song family, as Huang Shuang said, their Huang family just wanted to stand in front of the stage and be the rich son of the mainland on the bright side? Song Xize didn't believe it anyway, but Huang Shuang had a good saying, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, the Huang family has done so much, and it is time for his Song family to add another fire.

Hanging Mirror Mountain, Yunlai Cave, the ancestor of the demon clan, Qiu Hou, touched his ears, someone dared to call him by his name? His heart moved slightly, and the forbidden spell set up by Huang Shuang was like a fictitious spell to him, after listening to Huang Shuang's words, he glanced at Song Xize again, a picture of early death, and dared to covet the wealth of the sky? As for the one surnamed Huang, it was a little interesting, he hadn't seen a young man who was more like a demon than the demon clan for a long time, and he should go to this kind of thing by calling him by his name.

"Chi Ying, the world is changeable, go down the mountain, it's up to you whether my demon clan can take the lead in this big change!" Qiu Hou's majestic voice resounded in a closed cave, the fire in the cave was steaming, and the smoke was filled, but for the handsome man who meditated quietly in the cave, with two horns on his forehead and a blue face, this was an excellent cultivation dojo.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the figure had disappeared.

Xunguo, to the sea of life, forget the Sichuan platform, Yu Guo slowly closed the life and death book, the blood in his eyes was scattered, stood up, a leaf seemed to be made of white bones of a small boat floated to the front of the stage, Yu Guo stepped up, looking at the north with his hands.

Cangqing Sect, the Great Snow Mountain, the wind and rain are all over the sky, on a cliff where even birds and beasts can't stand, a figure shook slightly, shook off the snow all over his body, revealing a pale yellow robe, looked down at the cliff, put his hands together, and jumped, like a goshawk falling.

"But now, when the time comes, go ahead. If you meet a Buddha, ask him for the teacher, where does the Buddha want to go?"