Chapter 6: The Height of the Wind and Snow
Su Shijie's eyes were full of old tears, and You Shumin's crying stopped abruptly, looking at Feng Qi like a ghost, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence, "That's not ...... After all, you are still so young, you are going to get married after all. β
Feng Qi bit his lip faintly, looked down at the snow-white robe on his body, and said resolutely: "No man in this world is as beautiful as my heart, and I will never marry again in this life." β
These words sounded full nonsense in the ears of the Su family, but they were really true, and they moved the Lone Bamboo disciples present.
There are two skins in the human mouth, and the black one can be said to be white at any time, and it is not difficult to say that the thing of climbing the bed is raised to a height with a lot of wind and snow.
What's more, Ye Cunxi and the others knew in their hearts that even if Su Yaqian glanced down at the robe and touched the scene, the grace in her heart was by no means all the disciples of Guzhu, but their family head Ye Daiyi.
Ye Daiyi is over forty years old, although his wife died early, but Su Yaqian, who is nearly thirty years younger than him, is really unlikely.
But the bitterness of asking for nothing, sticking to the nobility of the heart is the most respectable of the lone bamboo disciples who have learned the wind and snow, so the image of Fengqi has erected a tall chastity archway in their minds in an instant.
Su Shijie and You Shumin were speechless, and suddenly, Su Maoran, the fat sister-in-law of the Su family, roared: "I'll just say that this cheap hoof is tricky and weird, and he doesn't have a good heart!" She's trying to rob the family property! She wants to dominate the family property and give it to anyone! β
You Shumin saw that Feng Qi was not easy to deal with, looked at Ye Chenyang, who was as cold as jade, and then looked at the handsome and heroic Ye Cunxi, and continued to cry: "You Guzhu are also famous and famous immortals, we trusted Guzhu at the beginning, so we agreed with you to take Su Yaqian away." But in just two months, she ruined her innocence and sent it back, and now she killed her own mother, how could Guzhu be so unkind? My Su family has no pillars, and she is now a lonely daughter's family, ...... You're responsible. β
"Exactly." Su Shijie also said kindly, and wiped a handful of old tears tremblingly, "I have been in love with my concubine for more than ten years, and I only have a daughter like Su Yaqian with her, I promised that no matter what, even if I do everything I have in the Su family, I will let Su Yaqian marry a wishful husband." Now that she has ruined her innocence in Xianmen, how do you let me face her mother's spirit in the sky, and how do you face my Su family's ancestors and ancestors. β
The more they pulled, the more outrageous it became, and the faces of Ye Cunxi and the others were like coffin boards, and the dumb people stuffed their mouths, and they were really about to lose their breath.
Feng Qi was a little worried, and deeply felt that it was really a very naΓ―ve idea to expect these four snow-like lonely bamboo disciples to defeat the shameless scoundrels of secular families.
Suddenly, she stomped her foot and screamed with tears in her eyes, "Don't pretend! My innocence has nothing to do with Lone Bamboo, people don't want it at all! You want to frame me, stuff me into Guzhu, don't be ashamed to climb the fairy gate as a parent, dream of it! If you take it for granted and bully people, be careful that the devil likes to eat the heart of a wolf and eat you all! β
Su Shijie glared angrily, and You Shumin slammed the table, "What are you talking about?" We're here for your good! β
Feng Qi continued to scream, "For my good, you have to have a face!" Don't think I don't know what you're going to do, just shove me into the lonely bamboo first, and then find a chance to stuff your fat-headed and big-eared son into it, right? Where are you going to be a lonely bamboo? Your backyard firewood pigsty? People are doing it, the sky is watching, none of you have ever loved a concubine, none of you have ever loved a daughter, lying and rotten tongues, lack of virtue and retribution, you will continue to talk nonsense if you live a long life! β
"You ......" You Shumin was also choked speechless, indeed, they were planning to stuff Su Yaqian back into the Xianmen, naturally they wanted to take the opportunity to make some benefits, of course, they also considered their own son, half-siblings, Su Yaqian can enter the Xianmen, and her son Su Maoran will definitely be able to!
Ye Cunxi suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth, and although she lowered her head, she couldn't help but smile, this little junior sister ...... It's so cute!
He finally understood what the Su family and his wife were doing, and wanted to send Su Yaqian back to Guzhu, and he even planned to drag the family to Guzhu to stuff people? Not to mention that this idea is so ridiculous that people even feel ridiculous to refute it, but the little junior sister is so straightforward and refreshing to refute, the little junior sister is really smart and cute!
At this time, Su Maoran's fat body trembled unnaturally, and suddenly the urn shouted angrily: "Mother, I'm hungry!" I want to eat meat! Eat meat! β
You Shumin's eyes changed, and she immediately looked at her son dotingly, although she was already a teenager of fourteen or fifteen, her eyes were still like looking at a baby, she stood up, looked at Ye Cunxi and the others, and asked, "Why don't you even say a word?" When will it be said that the evil spirits will be slain? Do you want us to wait here, my son is hungry, but what is good? β
Ye Chenyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "If you don't want to live, you can do whatever you want." β
You Shumin glanced at Ye Chenyang, and then coaxed her son: "Mao Ran, wait, when they are all gone, my mother will ask the cook to make you a table of meat, and you can eat whatever you want." β
"I don't care! I am hungry! Su Maoran slammed the armrest of the chair, and suddenly pointed at the phoenix, "You can't talk about this cheap girl!" She just doesn't want us to have a good time! I just want to starve us all to death here, and then monopolize the family property for myself! β
You Shumin was helpless, and continued to exert pressure on Ye Cunxi and the others, "If you want to eradicate the evil ghosts, you should come up with some effective methods, just wait, if you starve everyone to death, Guzhu will do this?" β
Ye Cunxi just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his liver trembled with anger, this is called kindness is not rewarded, the dog was bitten by the dog, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "We are only responsible for eradicating the ghost king, if you want to go out, we will never stop you." β
As soon as the words fell, I saw Su Maoran stand up, his fat and flowing flesh trembled three times, and he ran out of the door with his legs, his legs and feet were so sharp that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
You Shumin was so frightened that she shouted again and again, pointed to a few people standing next to her, and scolded angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze?!" Why don't you catch up?! If Mao Ran has three longs and two shorts, I will let you all pay for his life!! β
Several maids were also frightened, and they didn't dare to leave the main house for half a step, but they were forced to chase out by the intimidation of the housewife.
The atmosphere in the main room was stagnant, it looked very weird, Feng Qi chose a corner of the room to stand still, Ye Cunxi and the others naturally surrounded her, Ye Chenyang didn't speak again, only took off the piano support he was carrying in front of him, while the other three people held their long swords and waited for them, invisibly distancing themselves from the Su family, and even faintly had some momentum of confrontation.
The ghost king is fierce, but also cunning and treacherous, it is a condensation of anger and resentment, and there is not necessarily a substance, and now he quietly chooses to hide, so maybe he will be attached to someone.
The two exercises of solitary bamboo, the inner practice of the qin law, the outer practice of swordsmanship, the two complement each other, there are not many people who can practice both inside and outside, and the disciples who generally go out to practice outside are all so matched.
Looking at the formation, it seems that there is a strength to fight, but Feng Qi stood behind Ye Cunxi and the others, secretly pondering, waiting like this is not a way.
The ghost king is hiding in the dark, and the few people who ran out just now are likely to be more auspicious, once a few people are down, the ghost king will definitely be more evil, and if there is a head-on conflict, chewing Ye Cunxi and the others, it must be crunchy.
As for support, who knows if it can wait, and who knows if it will be used or not?
Feng Qi whispered, "Senior brother, can you ...... Give me a sword too? β
Ye Cunxi then remembered that Su Yaqian had been cultivating in Guzhu for at least more than two months, and it was always good to have more strength, so she gave her the long sword in her hand as soon as she changed hands.
However, when he saw Feng Qi holding his robe in one hand and lifting the long sword in his left hand, he sighed in his heart, the little junior sister who has only been cultivating for more than two months, this is not even a sword, but it is just to be brave.
Not long after, Su Shijie also stood up, and said a little vaguely, "I'll go out for a while." β
In fact, at this time, in a hurry, in order to save their lives, no one dared to go out, someone had already peed their pants, and there was a fishy smell in the main house.
But Su Shijie said that he wanted to go out, and no one stopped him, even You Shumin was indifferent, and Mu was stunned as if he hadn't heard anything.
Ye Cunxi and the others widened their eyes, and they looked at the people in the room over and over again, trying to see the strangeness from their words and deeds, and find the traces of the ghost king's hiding, but no one was a fire-eyed crystal, and it was still very difficult to do so.
After a while, Su Maoran came back with a swagger, looking full of food and drink, but he was not followed by those maids.
He burped, bared his teeth at Ye Cunxi and the others, and slammed himself on the chair, which made a creaking sound that was difficult to support, which was extremely harsh to hear.
Feng Qi felt that it was not quite right, the ghost king was likely to be attached to Su Maoran, that is, he had already eaten those maids.
However, there was no need for her to remind her, a few maids did not come back, Ye Cunxi was naturally vigilant, and even the long swords hanging in the hands of the three of them were slightly raised, and the tips of the swords were all pointed at Su Maoran.
With a bang, Ye Chenyang hooked the strings, but the tune had just started before it was in tune, and suddenly, a terrifying scream came from outside, it was a man's voice, which sounded very similar to Su Shijie.
Ye Chenyang turned to press the slightly trembling strings, frowned, and said, "Go out and have a look first." β
The four of them followed the screams, turned the main house, and walked through the corridor, only to see a neatly dressed person on the edge of a bush, judging from the clothes, it should be Su Shijie.
Ye Ling stepped forward to check, cautiously flipped over Su Shijie's body, but suddenly let out an exclamation, jumped up and retreated again and again, covering his mouth and nauseating.
It should be Su Shijie, already dead, with a bare head, his face showing crimson flesh, his eyes are round, and his mouth is wide open, showing a strange and miserable situation.
What's even more weird is that Su Shijie's robe is still neat, but it keeps oozing blood from the inside out, not only has no skin on his hands, but it is likely that the skin from head to toe has been stripped of his life.