Chapter 17: Father-Son Rivalry
"Hmm!"
Shen Zhixin suddenly woke up.
Less than half a cup of tea ago, the two faced an assassination, one in the four realms and two in the third realm.
This kind of handwriting is not something that ordinary people can have, and besides, the father and son of the Shen family have never made enemies, how could they be assassinated?
"Do you have any guesses?" Shen Zhixin's face was solemn.
Shen Fang frowned and thought.
In his opinion, the purpose of those three people should not be on the father, the Yasi Shen Zhutou is a monk of the Four Realms, and there are many people who know about it, and since the other party has made a move, it is impossible not to know.
With just the three of them, Shen Zhixin may not be able to stay under the combined efforts.
Since the purpose is not on Dad, it must be for himself.
Shen Fang pondered for a long time, and gradually had a guess in his heart.
Today, the marriage between him and Jiang Yuerou swept the city.
Jiang Yuerou is one of the three beauties in Tangcheng, and there are so many men who have affection for her, and I don't know how many men's hearts have been hurt by this incident.
If Shen Fang is a disciple of Guijia, it would be fine, but unfortunately he is not, the Shen family is just a little bit of a table for those big families in Tangcheng.
As soon as Shen Fang dies, Jiang Yuerou will inevitably not be able to marry, and whoever the flowers fall to will rely on their own abilities.
Eighty percent of those three people also came because of this.
Think again.
It seems that there are only a few noble families in the entire Tang City who can send monks from the Four Realms.
The three major families of Qin, Su, Luo, and Tangcheng bear the brunt, the Qin family originally only had three people in the four realms, the second master of Qin died, the old lady Qin was sick in bed, and Uncle Qin was alone, besides, how could the Qin family have the strength to meddle in this matter at this time?
Among the remaining two families, the Luo family is the most suspicious, and Luo Yi, the second young man of the Luo family, has come to the Shen family several times to propose marriage, and everyone knows Jiang Yuerou's thoughts.
This person is arrogant and moody, and he may not do such things.
"Luo family!" After thinking for a long time, Shen Fang spoke back to his father.
It's just that he still has some entanglements in his heart.
There are only three or four monks in the four realms of the Luo family, for the sake of Luo Yi, a third-generation disciple, how can it be worth the four realms to make a move?
Or maybe these three people didn't come for Jiang Yuerou?
……
The father and son had different thoughts, and walked side by side in the direction of the courtyard.
Three quarters later.
In the courtyard of the Shen family.
The father and son of the Shen family held wooden knives in their hands and stood opposite each other.
Jiang Yuerou stood aside with her aunt and quietly watched the two people in the field.
The duel between the future husband and father-in-law!
Jiang Li held the book and looked at it curiously, the martial artist was vulgar, but there was also merit.
Jiang Weinian sat in front of the house, looking indifferent, not knowing what to think.
"Let's get started!"
Shen Zhixin opened his mouth lightly, lifting the wooden knife and placing it in front of him.
……
In the autumn breeze at dusk, the fallen leaves are scattered, and under the brown and red leaves, the wooden sword is like the wind, and the body is as light as a swallow.
The wooden sword struck straight at Shen Zhixin through the fallen leaves, and the twelve slashing swords were swung out one by one.
The original move of opening and closing was waved out of his hand, but it looked extraordinarily elegant and full of beauty.
And Shen Zhi's novice wooden knife is like a snake dancing, far less elegant and chic than his son, but decades of steady and steady play have allowed him to find no flaws in every move.
Shen Fang went all out, leaving no spare strength.
Shen Zhixin did not use his internal strength, but also did the same.
"When~When~When~"
The sound of wooden knives colliding echoed in the quiet courtyard.
One move, two moves, the two are evenly matched, ten moves, twenty moves are still evenly divided, until after a hundred moves, Shen Fang was slightly embarrassed and fell into the inferior.
The aunts outside the field, Jiang Yuerou, and Jiang Li have no cultivation, and they can only capture the figure of the father and son of the Shen family.
Although Shen Fang was embarrassed at the moment, he was still so chic and free in the embarrassment.
Jiang Yuerou's eyes showed a strange light, and her cousin, who was originally good-looking, became another in her eyes.
Perhaps, Yan Ruyu in the world, and the son is unparalleled in the world!
The jade man's heart was beating inexplicably, and her cheeks were flushed.
Jiang Li on the other side looked envious, and exclaimed in his heart: "So handsome!" ”
Only the aunt's gaze turned back and forth between father and son.
And Jiang Weinian on the wooden bench stared at Shen Fang with a pair of eyes, wanting to see through this young man, and kept whispering at the corner of his mouth: "How is this possible?"
After a stick of incense.
The father and son are in physical form.
Without counting them, about two hundred moves later, the wooden sword in Shen Fang's hand was swept away by his father.
"You~"
Shen Zhixin put away the wooden knife and opened his mouth to stop.
The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and this man in his forties is also shocked and unacceptable at the moment.
He could basically be sure that Shen Fang's strength was not much different from those monks who had just stepped into the Four Realms.
Shen Fang is seventeen years old, and he is nearly half a hundred, he is a face-heavy person, and he doesn't know how to speak at the moment.
"Huh~"
At this moment, after a breeze with the sound of the wind, Jiang Weinian had already appeared in front of Shen Fang and grabbed his wrist.
Shen Fang only felt that a vast energy poured into his body, and he instinctively wanted to resist.
However, the strength in the hands of his future father-in-law was surprisingly great, no matter what he did, he was still firmly locked in the air by Jiang Weinian.
The energy came and went quickly, and after a week in Shen Fang's body, it disappeared.
Before Shen Fang could speak, Jiang Weinian had already turned around, glanced at Shen Zhixin on the side, and then walked towards the house.
As soon as Shen Zhi put the wooden knife in his hand, he followed Jiang Weinian into the house.
Leaving Shen Fang blank in place.
On this night, the two cousins talked by candlelight, and the conversation was very mysterious.
And in the yard.
At night, the silver moon is in the sky, and there are oil lamps to decorate.
Beautiful day.
Jiang Yuerou and Shen Fang sat side by side, talking about the song "Water Tune Song Head"
The two talked eloquently, and the love was strong.
The only fly in the ointment is that his cousin Jiang Li's figure has been dangling in front of him.
Bad scenes, bad feelings.
…………
Wu House.
In the courtyard, there is a pot of sake in front of the stone table, and there is an undried brush next to the jug.
Wu Zhi sat at the table, playing with his wine glass, his face showing sorrow.
Counting this time, it was the fourth time he had sent a message to the county town, and he should have received a reply a long time ago, but there was no news for a long time.
He could almost certainly conclude that he was being targeted.
Who is behind the scenes?
Wu Zhi fell into sorrow.
This matter is not trivial, if you don't find out that person, I am afraid that this tumor will always endanger Tangcheng.
The Su family? The Luo family? Or is it directed and acted by the Qin family? Or is it someone else?
After a long time, there is still no clue to be found.
Wu Zhi poured a glass of sake into his mouth, and then took the pen into the study.
Since the carrier pigeon can't be sent, then he will find someone to send it!
He didn't believe that the people behind the scenes really had such great powers.
…………
Town Keeper Division.
It's the right time.
Su Jinyun sat in front of the bookcase.
He's waiting for someone!
The three Governors waited.
After a day and night investigation by the town guard department, the whereabouts of the ghost knife were finally found.
And at this moment, in the night.
Mr. Luo of the Merlot Study and Master Du Yuan of Puyun Temple were already on their way to the town guard.