Chapter 31: The Eve of Departure
"It's here!" Su San stopped and stood at the entrance of the circular square, the inn where he was before was not far from here, it was only half a tea time, and Su San came to this circular square.
After Chunyang rushed over, Su San nodded at Chunyang, then raised his left foot and stepped into the circular square.
"Why are there so many people?"
At this time, the people in the circular square were bustling, in groups of three or five, although he heard the lively sound here from afar, but Su San did not expect that there would be so many people.
After listening to the conversation of the people next to him, Su San knew that although there was a stampede yesterday that had a certain impact, but after that, there was an immortal master who drove away in the clouds, and I didn't know who spread it, and I heard that the immortal master would appear today, so the people came here again to watch the excitement.
At this time, the people gathered here, not only to see the demeanor of the immortal master, but also to see who was selected to become the disciple of Qingyan Sect, speaking of which, this is the glory of the entire Qingshan Town, so to speak, although so many people have gathered now, it is also reasonable.
"Wow~" There was an uproar among the people, and when they looked at them, they saw a young man in the stands walking up slowly, the young man was wearing a white robe on the upper body, and a black practice uniform on the lower body, with a delicate face, two strands of black hair as long as half chopsticks hanging down on both sides of his forehead, and his eyes were clear looking at the crowd below.
"What?" Su San was a little strange, he was just walking over, how could there be such a big reaction below? But when he heard what the people below were discussing, Su San couldn't help but subconsciously straighten his waist.
They were discussing what Su San said yesterday when there was a riot in the square, there was a riot in the circular square yesterday, which caused a stampede, and thanks to Su San's timely appearance and guidance of the rioting crowd, the casualty rate of the people was minimized.
There are many people under the stage who remember Su San's appearance, and when they saw Su San appear in the stands, the bottom suddenly became lively, some said some words of gratitude, and some were unmoved, after all, Su San looked like he was just an eight or nine-year-old child on the surface.
"Big brother ......" Suddenly, an immature voice came out, Su San was puzzled, and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.
A little boy of five or six years old, carrying a small basket in his hand, was walking in the direction where Su San was.
"Big brother, give it, this is for you!" The little boy walked under the stands, raised his little head, and said to Su San above.
"Are you?" Su San looked at the little boy below, and had some doubts in his heart, how could a little boy come over to give him something?
Su San's mind was spinning very quickly, but he was stunned for a moment before he remembered who the other party was.
"It's you!"
This little boy is the one Su San rescued in the crowd yesterday, but in that situation yesterday, the little boy's face was crying like a flower cat, but now the face of the child in front of him is white and pure, and Su San almost didn't recognize it.
"Why are you here?" Su San jumped down, squatted down and touched the little boy's head and said.
"Big brother, I... I'm here to bring you something delicious. The little boy's eyes were very clear, and he was not timid in the face of Su San, and he said what he wanted to say very smoothly.
"Big brother, you try it, this is the baked cake made by my mother, it's delicious, you can taste it." The little boy took out a golden baked cake from the basket and handed it to Su San.
"Hehe" Seeing the little boy's movements, Su San showed a smile on his face, and at this time he did not hide his feelings, took the baked cake in the little boy's hand, and Su San took a bite.
"How is it?, is it delicious?" the little boy asked happily when he saw Su San take a bite of the baked cake.
"Well, it's delicious!" Su San said to the little boy, this baked cake is the size of an adult's palm, crispy and crispy when bitten, although there is no filling in it, but it has a little salty taste and the unique aroma of the baked cake, and it is indeed good to eat. Su San also noticed that the cake was still hot, and the top of the small basket was covered with a layer of cloth, which achieved the effect of heat preservation.
Su San's right hand reached into the basket, grabbed two more baked cakes, and then stuffed a gold ingot into it and covered it with a layer of cloth inside.
"Okay, I won't be able to eat any more, that's enough, hurry back to your mother." Su San pinched the little boy's little face and said with a smile at the other party. And not far from here, a woman looked at Su San with a smile, and the other party was the mother of this little boy.
"Well, come on, big brother!" the little boy nodded thoughtfully, and then ran in the direction of his mother with the small basket.
"Haha~" Seeing this scene, Su San couldn't help but laugh, showing two rows of teeth, and then one jumped back to the stands.
............
"Huh!
A very inappropriate voice suddenly came into Su San's ears, Su San frowned slightly, turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
"It's you, the old horseman!"
After seeing who said it, Su San pursed his lips and coldly fought back.
In the stands, the person who spoke was none other than Zhao Fengyi, the head of the Zhao family, at this time Zhao Fengyi stood at the forefront of the Zhao family's team, staring at Su San with an angry face, and did not hide the hatred in his heart.
"You brute, first snatched my child's treasure fan, injured my son Qingwei, and then seriously injured hundreds of guards in my house, you are a bastard!
Zhao Fengyi stared at Su San and scolded viciously.
"Joke, it's really the wicked who sue first!"
"It's clear that your bear child Zhao Qingwei first found trouble with me, and brought two evil servants to arrest me, fortunately, I was lucky to escape, and then your Zhao family wanted me in the whole city, and wanted to kill me!"
"Not to mention that yesterday in the ring, it was your Zhao family who didn't know how powerful they were, and they were asking for hardship. ”
"Since you sent it to the door yourself, it's no wonder that I didn't take the initiative to trouble you!"
"You old king!"
The more Su San spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, and finally he blurted out a sentence from Lao Wang Ba! Although it was a little rude, Su San felt that the scolding was really enjoyable, could he just let others scold himself and endure it?
"You!!" Zhao Fengyi heard Su San's words, his face suddenly turned blue and white with anger, and when he heard the last sentence Lao Wang Ba said, Zhao Fengyi couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed towards Su San with a roar.
However, Zhao Fengyi didn't rush out a few steps, and when he saw Su San's movements, Zhao Fengyi immediately stopped.
"What, you have itchy skin, do you want to go to heaven?" I saw Su San holding a fan in his hand and gently gesturing in the direction of Zhao Fengyi.
Zhao Fengyi was sent to the sky by this fierce fan yesterday, and when he saw Su San take out this fan, he was suddenly frightened in his heart, stopped, and was stunned for a while.
At this time, if he retreats like this, so many people at the scene are watching, he will definitely not be able to hang on his face, but if he continues to rush over, it is difficult to guarantee that Su San will not immediately turn his face and attack himself.
"Hmph! stinky boy, what a sharp tooth!"
"Forget it, I don't care about villains, so I won't worry about you this time!" Zhao Fengyi found a perfect excuse for himself, and after finishing speaking, he threw off his sleeve robe, revealing a calm appearance and was about to return to the area where Zhao's house was located.
"Heh, who does Lao Wang Ba say is the stinky boy?"
"Stinky boy, of course you mean ......!"
Zhao Fengyi's face was cold, but the last word "you" was not spoken, as if he had reacted to something, Zhao Fengyi immediately stopped his mouth and stopped.
"You!!"
Listening to the laughter of those people from the nearby Xue family and the Chen family, even behind him, a laugh came vaguely from the direction of the Zhao Mansion, although he quickly held it back, but Zhao Fengyi still heard it, at this time, his heart was about to be blown up, his whole body trembled with anger, his arm was slowly raised, and he pointed at Su San tremblingly, as if he was about to say something, but he couldn't say a word for a while.
"You... You, you ..." "Do you know where this fan in your hand came from!"
Zhao Fengyi was so angry that he couldn't speak, and said several words in a row, and finally relieved himself and said a complete sentence to Su San.
"This fan, my son Zhao Yingwei asked me to transfer it to Qingwei for self-defense, my son Yingwei is a genius of Tianzhong, he has already entered the Qingyan Sect six years ago, you snatched this fan, I have already sent a messenger yesterday, and I am rushing to the Qingyan Sect with a whip, you don't want to die too miserably when the time comes!"
After finishing speaking, a sneer came out of Zhao Fengyi's mouth.
"I'll see how long you can be proud!" Zhao Fengyi looked at Su San's gaze, as if he wanted to tear it apart, full of hatred.
"Let's go!!"
With a grim smile on his face, Zhao Fengyi didn't look back, and took the lead to leave the stands.