Volume 1: Qi Ge Beicang Chapter 7: Unbridled Hidden Fog and Dust Mist

"Boss Yun, I have to respect you for this glass of wine, you have to drink it!"

"Yes, it has to be drunk. ”

"Yes, Boss Yun, today I fell in front of Xu Zichen's kid, and I was happy, but I have to drink a few more drinks with my brothers. ”

In the Listening Fragrance Companion Building, in a private room, a group of gorgeously dressed and imposing young people shouted loudly, the atmosphere was high, and their slightly flushed faces were full of excitement and pride.

Xu Zichen, this is a big man, he feels honored to look at it on weekdays, but today he can let him suffer at his own hands, although he is just a dog, but it is enough to brag and show off.

"No, no, I can't drink it, burp~ just drink it again, and I can't go back. ”

The son-in-law, who was called Brother Yun, was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his eyes were blurred at this time, his body was shaking, his tone was muttering when he spoke, his tongue was knotted, and he was obviously drunk.

"Hey, hey, Brother Yun has a lot, where is this going? If not, go to me. ”

I saw one of the men wave his hand, and his face was full of sincerity: "If my father knows that Brother Yun is coming, he will definitely go out to greet him." ”

"Yes, yes, Boss Yun, you have to drink a good time. ”

Hearing this, everyone glared fiercely at the man who spoke, and immediately scrambled to begin to express their position.

Although they are also the sons of princes and aristocratic families, compared to Yun Hao, the young master of the Yun family, and the identity of the descendants of the descendants, they are simply heaven and earth, not to mention being called big brother younger than their age, they are called father, as long as they can have a relationship with the Yun family, I am afraid that even their own father will praise themselves.

"No, no, we have to go. ”

Everyone stayed, but saw that Yun Hao waved his hand, pushed everyone away, and staggered out, "Another day, drink another day, another day, burp~ want, get drunk." ”

Door.

Yun Hao and the others greeted each other, and were just about to say goodbye and leave, when three people suddenly walked out of the door, hooked their shoulders and backs, their bodies swayed, and they just collided with Yun Hao who turned around and wanted to leave.

"Young Master Yun, are you alright?"

"Damn, which dog dares to stand in the way of Lao Tzu?"

"What are you talking about, keep your dog's eyes open, this is Young Master Yun Hao of the Yun family. ”

When several people saw Yun Hao like this, they were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yun Hao up, but before they could ask the other party, they were on the opposite side.

Everyone is a young man with strong blood, and they are used to being powerful in Tang Jincheng, plus they have drunk a little wine, and there are many people, and they are even more vainly trying to leave a good impression in front of Yun Hao, all kinds of thoughts are piled up together, and everyone's anger is suddenly aroused, and one after another arrogant shouts and scoldings are endless.

"Presumptuous, what kind of thing is Yun Hao? My young master is the young master of the Sin Sword Sect Xu Zichen Xu, he Yun Hao is not worthy of lifting shoes and polishing his ass for my young master. ”

Hearing the scolding on the other side, this side is not jealous, and he opened his mouth again and again to ridicule, which was already a lively listening fragrance with Yuelou, and at this time added a little joke and after-dinner laughter.

"Who am I? It turned out to be Xu Zichen, you bastard. ”

Yun Hao on the side pushed the two people around him away fiercely, his face was pale, and his eyes flashed with a cruel light, like a bloodthirsty wolf, when had his young master of the Yun family been treated like this? And he was seen as a joke by so many people? If this matter spreads, will it be the face of the Yun family or his Yun Hao's face that will be lost?

"Yun Hao, you'd better keep your mouth clean. ”

Xu Zichen didn't raise his head, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or disdainful, and sneered: "You must know that if people don't know unless you don't do it, others don't know what your Yun family does to the Shui family, but I, Xu Zichen, know it clearly." ”

"Xu Zichen, don't spew blood. ”

Yun Hao suddenly roared when he heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

The Yun family's action against the Shui family is a secret, and it is his eldest brother who is personally responsible, so he is fortunate to know a thing or two, otherwise although he is a descendant of the Yun family, he is not qualified to know such a secret, and how did Xu Zichen know?

In a short period of time, countless thoughts rose from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes subconsciously circulated around, but he saw that the onlookers around him were concentrating one by one, and the essence in his eyes was flashing, obviously he had been listened to, and Yun Hao was really shocked and anxious at this time.

"Bloody spew?"

Xu Zichen's head seemed to be raised slightly, snorted coldly, and continued: "Trees outside the city...."

"Shut up !! me"

Just as Xu Zichen spoke, the moment Yun Hao heard his last few words, his head suddenly roared, he was already drunk, and his heart was extremely eager at this time, seeing that everyone around him was talking about it, he suddenly became angry.

Yun Hao's body was surging, the aura of the martial artist in the early stage was suddenly restless, his big hands were clenched into fists, and the rolling cold hit like a tide, but before everyone could react, they saw Yun Hao's body burst up, and the big fist bombarded Xu Zichen's body fiercely.

"Poof!"

Xu Zichen flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, and it was only at this time that everyone reacted from Xu Zichen's shocked words, and for a while, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be a little sluggish, no one thought that Yun Hao would be so heavy on Xu Zichen.

"Young Master, Young Master!!"

"You are so ruthless, this matter is not over for my Sin Sword Sect!"

The two people around Xu Zichen hurriedly rushed to his side, just a little check, their faces changed greatly, they gritted their teeth and left a word, and directly took Xu Zichen away.

"You're not finished, my Yun family is not finished, you dare to provoke the relationship between the Yun and Shui families in public, you deserve death!"

Yun Hao didn't stay long, and left in a hurry, but the onlookers were still unsatisfied, and there were many discussions, presumably the next day, there was another drunken conversation.

Listening to the incense on the top of a building in the Moon Tower, several figures stood in the wind, their clothes fluttering, and they were very dusty, and several people were Jiang Yu's four daughters, and their eyes were involved, which was the place where Yun Haoxu and Zichen conflicted.

"Things in the world must be a coincidence, sister, so there is no problem, right?"

"It's all a hit, it seems that we can make a difference, are the follow-up arrangements all in place?"

"It's all arranged, I didn't expect Yun Hao to get so drunk today, and the time is also, and the life is also!"

No matter how proper the plan is, it is not as dramatic as this just right coincidence, and real life is like a play, which makes people can't help but admire a wonderful sentence.

............

Shallow Foggy Mountains

In the small courtyard in the mountains, a white-clothed figure sat in a wheelchair, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was smiling indifferently, the bamboo sea was blowing, and his clothes were blowing lightly with the breeze, and the thick ink was splashed, with an indescribable dust.

"Rustle..."

Suddenly, a subtle sound of grinding of earthy bamboo leaves came softly.

"Huh?"

Jun Yi felt his shirt tugging slightly, opened his eyes slightly, and looked down, only to see a little turtle that was no longer than the length of a finger and a black carapace was struggling to grasp his long shirt, with its head stretched out, looking laborious, trying to climb up.

"Wow, what a cute little one!"

Yue Zhiyu walked over with a fruit plate, and just happened to follow Jun Yi's gaze to see the stupid little turtle on his shirt, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and he was happy.

Just wanted to step forward to take it off, but before she could take a step, Yue Zhiyu stopped, she remembered the domineering of Jun Yi in the Xiangban Moon Tower before, and her disregard for life, she suddenly felt a little timid in her heart, she understood that the man in front of her was no longer the handsome jade carving he once was.

She had always thought that Jun Yi was a poor person like herself, he didn't feel it, his limbs were all gone, and even his meridians were broken.

Now I know that I don't know anything about the person in front of me, looking at the warmth and indifference on Jun Yi's face, but I suddenly feel like I am haunted by a loneliness, which seems to be incompatible with this world, and people can't help but want to hold it in their arms and cherish it.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, it was Lao Mo who was following Jun Yi.

"Childe, it's all done. ”

Mo Yiqian bowed, looked respectful, and reported to Jun Yi what Jiang Yu and the four daughters had done, and after speaking, his expression hesitated, as if he wanted to say something and stopped.

"Not bad. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, but his eyes were staring at the little turtle on the robe, with interest, "Old Mo, it seems that you have questions about this?"

"Yes. ”

Mo Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and did not hide it, because he is not a person who is good at hiding his thoughts, it can be said that everything he thinks in his heart is clearly written on his face, and this character, Jun Yi has understood it a hundred years ago.

"Eight years ago, I was adopted by an old woman, who was only a ten-year-old child, and although she was crippled, she took care of me as if she were her own child. ”

Jun Yi spoke softly, without the slightest intention of hiding it from Lao Mo, he had absolute trust in Lao Mo, Mo Yiqian stood behind him, listening quietly without interrupting, even Yue Zhiyu looked at Jun Yi's side face and listened carefully.

"Until one day, a crippled baby came and tried in vain to take away my crippled body. ”

As for this, the cold light in Mo Yiqian's eyes burst out, and the strong aura inadvertently spread around, and the remnant baby was out of the body and did not die, it was for the strong of the Martial Sect, and the Beicang Continent could not withstand the breath of such a strong man at all, and it was obviously for refuge.

"Old Mo, you scared the little turtle. ”

Jun Yi looked helpless, only to see that the little turtle seemed to feel the cold, and suddenly shrunk his limbs and neck into the shell, and finally climbed up a little robe, and then rolled to the ground, and suddenly gave up his previous efforts, circling in the courtyard, which was quite interesting, and also slightly disrupted the atmosphere, Jun Yi continued to speak: "Although the crippled baby took away my body, it also indirectly let me control the listening fragrance with the moon building. ”

"Until five years ago, that person slapped Yu Feng and separated from my body, after all, this waste body was of limited help to him, but when he left, he placed me in the Shui family. ”

"Hmph, you dare to take away your son. ”

Mo Yiqian snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, although he said cruel words, he still knew his own strength, at least for the time being, it was impossible to beat, but in the future, there would be no chance to teach this madman a lesson.

"Well, don't worry, this little thing is far from what we're going to do. ”

Jun Yi sighed lightly, but saw that the little turtle had regrouped, and had climbed into Jun Yi's arms, looked up at Jun Yi with black eyes, and glared at Lao Mo, who seemed to be a little proud, and found a comfortable position, stretched his legs back, closed his eyes, and basked in the sun in a grand manner.

This made Jun Yi cry and laugh, and the moon behind him smiled stupidly, and Lao Mo felt a little relieved when he saw this, but he felt that this mortal turtle was quite spiritual.

"It's not clouds, it's not smoke, the wind is ethereal, the wild fog is tired of the dust. ”

Jun Yi looked at the little turtle who was enjoying himself comfortably after struggling, but he didn't feel it, and couldn't help but whisper, "In this Beicang Continent, you will accompany me, Xiaowu, name you: Xiao Wu, how?"