Chapter Seventy-Six: The Story of the Boat
The scene was extremely grim, Qingyang held Lan Tianyao hostage and looked at everyone, why should he be so extreme? Because he didn't want to waste time.
"To retreat?" Qingyang shouted angrily, the nails in his hands were already embedded in Lan Tianyao's neck.
Lan Tianyao felt a trace of warmth flowing through his neck, his pupils shrank, and suddenly an illusion of imminent death poured into his heart.
"No, don't kill me. Just as Qingyang and everyone were glaring at each other, Lan Tianyao said a timid voice at this time.
Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Let them go away, or you will be buried with me today." "Qingyang is a vicious threat.
The girl on the ground saw Qingyang's evil expression at this time, and in her heart, the gentle Qingyang at the beginning had slowly disappeared.
"Big brother, you..." The girl lay on the ground, her little hands covering her lips, and at the same time, her eyes showed fear and disgust for Qingyang.
When Qingyang saw the girl's expression, a trace of regret suddenly poured into his heart, but this trace of regret did not last long, and he was thrown away.
"Get out of the way!" Qingyang shouted angrily again, and at the same time, the nails that had sneaked into Lan Tianyao's neck were a little deeper.
When everyone saw Qingyang's actions, they all retreated, Qingyang lifted Lan Tianyao, and hurriedly swept towards the entrance and exit of Bihai Pavilion, before he was about to leave, his lips moved, and a slight voice came out, in addition to the closest Lan Tianyao heard it, the girl on the side also heard it.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either, but time is short, misunderstandings are inevitable, let's explain it later!" After that, Qingyang's figure flickered, but it was already out of everyone's sight in an instant.
"Chase. The rest of the people, except for the girl, all chased towards Qingyang.
"Since it was a misunderstanding, why can't it be explained first. After everyone left, the girl slowly got up, looked at the place where Qingyang left, and whispered softly.
In the sea of trees in the Bihai Pavilion, Qingyang's body technique was operating to the extreme, coupled with the wind element and the improvement of the armament, it was impossible for the dozen or so people chasing the soldiers to catch up with them in a short period of time.
"Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape, there are many organs in my Bihai Pavilion, and without the guidance of acquaintances, you have no chance to escape at all. Lan Tianyao was surprised by Qingyang's strength, but he also secretly rejoiced in his heart, this was his home, Bihai Pavilion.
"Oh, yes! We'll see. Qingyang replied with a smile that he didn't care.
Lan Tianyao saw that Qingyang was so confident, and his heart suddenly chuckled.
Suddenly, he noticed that almost every road in Qingyang was in the right direction to leave the Bihai Pavilion, and Lan Tianyao became more and more frightened.
"Why are you so familiar with my Bihai Pavilion?" Lan Tianyao couldn't help but ask.
"Hehe, do you know who you offended?" Qingyang asked rhetorically.
"Who! You're just a prisoner of my Bihai Pavilion and the Divine Thunder Sect, who do you think you are?" Hearing Qingyang's question, Lan Tianyao had a bad guess in his heart, but he remembered that the Sect Master of the Divine Thunder Sect had told him that Qingyang was a prisoner of the two sects, so he dispelled the guess in his heart.
"Haha, prisoner, who told you?" Qingyang couldn't help but laugh as he heard the sound and walked quickly.
"Who do you care about telling me, since you are not a prisoner, then why are you escaping?" Lan Tianyao frowned, his heart became more and more uncertain, he wanted to work hard to find the evidence that Qingyang was a prisoner.
"Run? Who said I ran away? Do you think these people you called are my opponents? I just have something to do, and I don't want to waste time pestering them. The two communicated a lot on the way, and quietly came to the entrance, Lan Tianyao's heart had completely collapsed at this moment, and now he could be sure that the answer that Wang Zhong told him at the beginning was not true, because he saw Qingyang take out an item, which was the token that the old man handed to Qingyang.
A cube carved with the totems of the four major forces in the upper realm, and at another ferry next to the main gate at the entrance, an old man put down the wine gourd in his hand, checked the token in Qingyang's hand, and immediately bent down to Qingyang and saluted.
"Holy Son!" Qingyang nodded, and at the same time looked at Lan Tianyao playfully.
"Holy Son, what is Holy Son? Why have I never heard of it? Which hall elder are you? He is a criminal in my pavilion, you actually call him Holy Son, oh! I know, you are an undercover agent sent by his sect, okay, you..." Lan Tianyao has completely collapsed, although he doesn't know the meaning of Qingyang Holy Son's body, but he clearly knows the object in Qingyang's hand. Because his father had briefly mentioned to him the rivalry between the forces of the upper realm.
"Shut up, dare to insult the Holy Son, believe it or not, the old man will screw your head off. The old man's face was extremely evil, threatening Lan Tianyao.
"Okay, this elder, don't you know that he is the young pavilion master of your pavilion?" Qingyang thought that the old man was acting in front of him.
"Eh, are you Lan Bo's son, are you so old?" the old man was stunned when he heard this, and then carefully looked at his blue sky yao.
"Hmph, it's this young master. Lan Tian replied proudly.
"Haha, boy, quick, call grandpa. Unexpectedly, the old man happily patted Lan Tian Yaoxiu's weak shoulder and announced his identity.
"Huh!" Qingyang and Lan Tianyao were both stunned.
"Hmph, I'm your grandfather, Lan Chengxian!" The old man was stunned when he saw Lan Tianyao's stunned expression, and immediately blew his beard and glared.
"What are you talking about, are you really my grandfather?" Lan Tianyao reacted and hurriedly asked.
"Can there be a fake, in the Bihai Pavilion, who dares to pretend to me?" Hearing his own grandson's question, the old man patted his chest and promised, and then lifted the wine gourd and poured it violently.
"Grandpa, weren't you killed by the people of the Heavenly Fire Sect?" The old man was choked by Lan Tianyao's sudden question, and a sip of wine sprayed Lan Tianyao's face, and Qingyang dodged before the wine sprayed.
"I can't tell you about this yet, but when it's time for you to know, you'll know. The old man took out a fishy and smelly handkerchief from his bosom and rubbed it against Lan Tianyao's face.
Lan Tianyao instantly foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes, almost not gasping for breath, Qingyang couldn't help but shudder when he saw this.
Half an hour later, a small boat sailed on the frozen sea, and the "click" boat was like a sharp knife, easily breaking through the ice and wading through the water. Lan Tian Yao woke up and turned around, the three of them had already got on the boat, and the old man was at the helm.
"Grandpa, hurry up and catch this kid, Uncle Wang Zhong, the sect leader of the Divine Thunder Sect, said that he is the key criminal of our pavilion and the Divine Thunder Sect. After Lan Tianyao got up, he immediately begged the old man to arrest Qingyang. After the old man took out the handkerchief, Lan Tianyao confirmed the old man's figure, because he had a belly pocket woven with the same material and pattern as the old man, which was woven for him by his grandmother when he was a child.
The old man looked at Qingyang and shook his head frantically like a wave drum.
"No, he is the Holy Son of my Pavilion, you kid quickly apologize to the Holy Son, otherwise your father will not be able to save you. The old man gently persuaded.
"What? I don't, why should I apologize to him. Lan Tianyao stubbornly turned his head and glared at Qingyang.
"I'm rubbing, and I'm going back against you kid. With that, the old man dropped the wooden paddle in his hand, took off the tattered cotton shoes on his feet, and slapped them towards the blue sky.
The old man beat the blue sky with a beating, causing the boat to sway left and right, and Qingyang's body was steady, swaying steadily with the boat.
"Apologize to the Holy Son, or I will have to pick off your skin, old man. The old man pressed his hand on Lan Tianyao's shoulder and threatened angrily.
"Woo woo, are you still my own grandfather? Who thought that Lan Tianyao held his already fat chin and cried.
"Stop giving me nonsense, hurry. Who knew that the old man didn't feel sorry for his grandson who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and insisted that he apologize to Qingyang.
Lan Tianyao reluctantly passed out a few words in his mouth and apologized to Qingyang.
"Ehehe, forget it, Elder, after all, he is your own grandson, and you are afraid that you haven't seen each other for many years, so let's have a good chat. Qingyang smiled dryly and waved his hand, and then he turned his head to look at the cold scenery on the sea.
After being beaten by the old man, Lan Tianyao suddenly became much quieter and more well-behaved, and talked with the old man with laughter. Qingyang heard the sound of laughter and conversation between the two from time to time, and looked sideways slightly, at this time, Lan Tianyao's grandfather and grandson had no barrier, and they were talking happily, and this thick family affection was deeply portrayed in Qingyang's eyes.
Qingyang sighed slightly in his heart, he and Mu Tongyan had met several times, but none of them dared to muster up the courage to recognize each other, now his parents are in the Nebula Sect, facing a dangerous situation, and he can't go back to help because of the matter related to the survival of the entire Star Boundary. Leaving his parents more than ten years ago, and never receiving the love of his relatives since, Qingyang felt a little lost in his heart, but he did not regret the choice to leave at the beginning.
After many days, it will be until evening. The "poof" boat docked, and Qingyang stepped on the sand on the coast.
"Thank you!" Qingyang clenched his fist at the old man on the boat and thanked him.
"Hehe, the Holy Son is polite. The old man hurriedly waved his hand in response.
"Hehe, let's see you again then. Qingyang smiled and planned to say goodbye to the two.
"Holy Son, please stay!" Suddenly, the old man stopped Qingyang's departing figure.
"What else is the matter with the elder?" Qingyang looked at the old man suspiciously.
The old man turned his head to look at Lan Tianyao.
"The old man has an uninvited invitation, I hope that the Holy Son can take the old man, this humble grandson, to the Heavenly Fire Sect together. The old man suddenly knelt down on one knee and pleaded with Qingyang.
"Grandpa, why are you doing this?" Lan Tianyao on the side was startled, and pulled the old man's arm, trying to pull the old man up.
The man has gold under his knees, only kneeling to heaven and earth and his parents, facing the old man's kneeling, Qingyang only felt that he couldn't bear it, and he personally helped the old man up.
"Can the elder tell me why?" Qingyang asked with a slight frown.
"Hey, more than ten years ago, the old man had a secret meeting with his friends of the Heavenly Fire Sect, but he was accidentally discovered by the people of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, for the secrets that the two sects have hidden for many years, I pretended to fight with my friends, who knew that the people of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect suddenly wanted to participate in the battle between the two of us, in a hurry, I deliberately let go and was injured by my friends, in order to ask for help from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, and at the same time, my friends immediately fled. The old man recounted his past with a sad face.
"But who knew that the man not only didn't come to help me, but continued to hunt down my friend, things were beyond my expectations, I want to chase and check, if my friend is in danger, I can make plans, but... But who knew that I saw the tragic death of my friend, my friend's eyes looked at me tightly when he died, his eyes were only calm, and I suddenly realized that my friend was for... Died for me, when I spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out. ”
The boy didn't flick when he had tears, but before he reached the sad place, the old man's eyes slowly shed tears one after another.
"When I woke up, I had already been sent back to the pavilion gate, and at that time my heart was dead, and I didn't want to wander anymore, so I claimed that I was attacked and killed by the elders of the Heavenly Fire Sect, so I returned to the pavilion and became a boatman. Until one day the three elders came to me and told me the history, so that I could wait for you at the ferry. ”
The old man looked at Qingyang with burning eyes.
"I beg the Holy Son, take my grandson to the Heavenly Fire Sect to worship my friend who I haven't seen for more than ten years. ”
Qingyang was particularly moved after listening to the old man's narration, he didn't think much about it, nodded heavily in agreement, and Qingyang turned to look at Lan Tianyao.
"Would you like to come with me?"
After listening to the old man's narration, Lan Tianyao was also extremely moved, and he also nodded and replied with a serious expression.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will bow down to that senior as if he were my own grandfather. Lan Tianyao made a promise to the old man.
Qingyang on the side was instantly thundered when he heard this, and he almost fell without standing firmly. However, when the old man heard this, he didn't get angry at all, but looked at Lan Tianyao with relief and smiled.
"Let's go!" Qingyang said casually.
"Hmm!" Lan Tianyao nodded. Qingyang turned his head to leave when he heard the sound, and after Lan Tianyao said goodbye to the old man for a while, he immediately caught up with Qingyang's pace.
Looking at the figure of the two leaving, the old man laughed out loud in place, he rowed the boat towards the sea, but no one knew where he was rowing this time, anyway, it was not rowing back to Bihai Pavilion. The old man drove the boat to drift on the sea, and at the same time hummed happily in his mouth, Qingyang and the two heard the old man's chanting, and couldn't help but look back.
"Cangyue is quiet and the water is reflecting, I asked Cangyue to repair the wine, and it is no coincidence that you come to the city, but who knows that it is the head of the two brothers..."