Chapter 12: Kissing
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Five days are fleeting.
In the past five days, Chu Qingyun had consumed some lower-grade Yuan Stones and consolidated his cultivation.
When counting the packages he got from Zhao Lan, Chu Qingyun also got a big surprise.
In that package, in addition to more than 200 lower-grade yuan stones, there were actually three medium-grade yuan stones!
Medium-grade yuan stone, the color is white, and the yuan power contained in it is more than ten times more pure than that of the lower grade yuan stone.
The value of a medium-grade yuan stone is equivalent to a hundred low-grade yuan stones.
Although the Yuanshi vein is abandoned, only a small number of low-grade Yuanshi are produced.
But no matter how barren the mining area is, there are some essences.
Soon, it was the day when Zhao Yishui was going to come to Chujia Village to welcome his relatives.
On this day, in the Chu family village, the people who are related to the Chu Qin family are all beaming.
After all, having someone in the family marry the son of the lord of Zhaojiabao is also something to show off to them.
And Chu Xiaocui's parents have been busy since the first two days.
Commanding people, wearing red and hanging colors at home, the decoration is very festive.
They even invited almost all the people in Chujia Village, and they must make this welcome lively and lively.
Zhaojiabao's welcoming team, when it was almost noon, blew and beat all the way to Chujia Village.
The leader was dressed in a big red robe, riding a tall horse, and looked quite handsome.
He is the son of the lord of Zhaojiabao Castle, and he is also today's groom official, Zhao Yishui.
Behind Zhao Yishui, there were more than a dozen young people on horseback to follow.
Each of them has bright eyes and a long breath, and at a glance, you can tell that they are not ordinary people.
"Zhao Feilong, it's up to you to greet and fight later. ”
Zhao Yishui turned his head slightly and said to the person behind him.
The man laughed, patted his chest and promised: "Brother Yishui, don't worry, the younger generation of Chujia Village, that dead ghost Chu Meng is more powerful, and I really haven't paid attention to anything else." ”
"Besides, even if I lose, there is still Brother Huang, Brother Yishui, you can wait for the beauty to return with peace of mind. ”
Zhao Yishui nodded, and suddenly sighed with emotion, "With Zhao Huang pressing the formation for you, I am naturally relieved, but unfortunately, there was still Zhao Lan, that guy, who died in the Yuanshi vein." ”
Zhao Jiabao, the younger generation originally had three masters, Zhao Yishui, Zhao Huang, and Zhao Lan, all three of whom were fourth-level martial artists.
On the other side, a bald young man snorted lightly and said, "Hmph, that idiot Zhao Lan, how many times have you told him a long time ago, don't do those shit things in the Yuanshi Ore Vein." ”
"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, that guy must have kicked the iron plate. ”
Zhao Yishui shook his head, his face suddenly became a little serious, and said, "Don't forget the most important purpose this time!"
"Welcoming relatives is one thing, but more importantly, showing the majesty of my Zhaojiabao, so that Chujia Village understands who has the final say in this area!"
The welcoming team was quickly accepted into the village, and as the most important project of every greeting family, the ring was already set up.
"Haha, Brother Zhao, you are finally here, Chu has been waiting for a long time. ”
After the welcoming team arrived, Chu Tan laughed and greeted him.
Zhao Zhiyi, the owner of Zhaojiabao Fort, of course, would not go to Chujia Village in person.
Therefore, in this welcoming team, the elder in charge is Zhao Zhiyi's younger brother, that is, Zhao Yishui's uncle, Zhao Zhimo.
That Zhao Zhimo was riding on the horse, but he didn't mean to get off the horse at all.
He arched his hand to Chu Tan under the horse and said, "Brother Chu, lead the way." ”
Chu Tan's face was full of smiles, and suddenly the smile froze on his face, looking very embarrassed.
Lead the way?
Zhao Zhimo and Zhao Yishui were riding on horses, and Chu Tan was leading the way in front, so wouldn't he, an old man, look like he was leading a horse?
For a while, Chu Tan didn't go, and he didn't go.
Fortunately, at this time, there were people around who came out to relieve the siege.
"The people of Zhaojiabao, if they want to marry the girl from our Chujia Village, they must first defeat the young man from our Chujia Village!"
"That's right, if you can't win this kiss, don't think about marrying the bride today. ”
Everyone around was laughing and laughing.
Chu Tan also seemed to have found a step, accompanied by a smiling face, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, fight first, first greet your relatives." ”
At this time, the people of Zhaojiabao all showed a mysterious smile.
Greeting relatives, this is the most important thing for them to come today.
"Okay, welcome the kiss, Brother Chu, you are the host, you have the final say. ”
"Zhao Feilong, you go and play with the brothers in Chujia Village, remember, don't kill people, don't hurt the peace. ”
Zhao Zhi said without smiling, and deliberately accentuated the word harmony.
Zhao Feilong did not dismount, jumped up on horseback, and landed firmly in the ring.
"People from Chujia Village, who wants to go to the ring?"
"Don't worry, I, Zhao Feilong, will definitely spare your life. ”
Zhao Feilong stood in the ring, his face rampant and proudly shouted.
Everyone in Zhaojiabao rode on their horses one by one, and they all smiled and nodded.
What Zhao Feilong did was indeed very much in line with the purpose of their trip, and it was very satisfying.
On the other hand, the faces of the people in Chujia Village are a little ugly.
Everyone knows that this so-called kissing is something that young people are playing with each other, and it is purely an entertainment project, but Zhao Jiabao means that it seems to be a real game...
And caught in the middle, the most embarrassing and uncomfortable thing is Chu Tan.
Zhao Jiabao, he can't afford to offend, if he offends, won't his daughter be discriminated against if he marries in the future.
Chujia Village is where he has always lived, and he can't be lazy.
"Ahem, Chu Si, you go up and play with the people of Zhaojiabao. ”
Chu Tan said to a young man next to him.
That young man, named Chu Si, is Chu Xiaocui's cousin, although he has awakened the martial soul for two years, his talent and qualifications are very poor, and he has not broken through, he is only a first-level martial artist.
"Okay, second uncle, I'll go and compare with Zhao Jiabao's brother. ”
Chu Si smiled and got into the ring.
"Brother Feilong, we will be a family in the future, for my cousin's sake, please be merciful later, haha. ”
Chu Si smiled and arched his hand.
Zhao Feilong glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Okay, for the sake of my future sister-in-law, let you stand in the ring." ”
Hearing this, many people in Chujia Village present showed angry looks.
Zhao Feilong clearly didn't take Chujia Village in his eyes.
And Chu Si's face changed even more.
However, if you want to retreat, it's impossible.
"Brother Zhao, I'm offended. ”
"Firefox!"
Chu Si said, clapping his palm forward.
In the palm of his hand, a red energy gathered, and after two breaths, it suddenly shot towards Zhao Feilong.
"A first-level martial artist, it's too weak. ”
Zhao Feilong shook his head, he didn't even use the power of the martial soul, he directly wrapped his palm with yuan power, and caught Chu Si's soul technique, the Fire Fox Cannon.
Bang!
Zhao Feilong pinched it hard, and the fire fox cannon exploded, but it didn't cause him any damage.
"Brother Zhao is powerful, and he is willing to bow down. ”
After Chu Si finished speaking, he was about to go down.
However, in Zhao Feilong's eyes, a trace of cruelty flashed, "Just admitting defeat like this, it seems too unsatisfying..."
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