Chapter Ninety-Six: The Tiger Falls in Pingyang and is Bullied by Dogs!
After listening to Bai Yan's narration, Lu Qingyan stomped her little feet indignantly and said, "This day is too inhuman! How can such a character be in charge of such a large family?"
Mo Shuang and Chu Mengxi both smiled bitterly, the disputes between the big families are often fratricidal, not to mention the Sword Forger Union, which is a very influential organization in the Southern Regions, what they did during the day was said to be madness, or the pursuit of power, but after all, they became kings and lost their opponents. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Shuang patted Bai Yan's shoulder and comforted him, "Brother Bai Yan, be relieved, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. If you cultivate with peace of mind and wait until the sword forging technique reaches its peak, it is not impossible for you to regain the position of this inheritor. ”
Bai Yan nodded and said, "Brother Ink Frost, I know. Although I was kicked out of the family this time, some of my loyal subordinates still followed, and they worked hard, starting from this Holy Spirit City, it is not impossible to counterattack!"
A glint appeared in Mo Shuang's eyes, and he suddenly thought of the content of a certain novel he had seen in his previous life, thought about it, and praised, "Brother Bai Yan's heart is higher than the sky, Mo Shuang will send you a word." Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"
"Thirty years in Hedong...... Thirty years in Hexi......? Young and poor?" The divine light in Bai Yan's eyes became more and more intense, and he kept repeating.
"That's right, that's right! Don't bully the young man into poverty! During the day, even if you defeat me with conspiracy and tricks, in the future, I must enter the Bai family with absolute strength and prove my identity!"
And Chu Mengxi and Lu Qingyan, who were behind Mo Shuang, also had a strange light in their eyes when they heard this!
Chu Mengxi pursed his red lips, and was able to say this, presumably only in a desperate situation where there was almost no hope for the future, but he suddenly had an epiphany, tried his whole strength, and finally spelled out the existence of heaven and earth, so he was qualified to say this, right?
She thought of the six years of the Holy Spirit City, where Mo Shuang suffered humiliation in the Chu family, and was named the first waste wood in the Holy Spirit City, and was abolished by Bai Su for cultivation. In such a situation, there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth! But he went against the current and became a mind, shocking Musen City in one fell swoop, until he reached today's situation.
After breaking and standing, today's ink cream is no longer the ink cream that Mu Sencheng is ignorant and easy to be bullied. He has grown into an existence that can be as big as the sky and can be strong enough to stand on his own!
Thinking of this, Chu Mengxi's eyes revealed a vague color.
Lu Qingyan is holding her little hands, her pretty face is extremely resolute! Master is right, don't bully the young man to be poor, I will definitely be able to enter the soul long sword, and I will definitely be able to become a swordsman!
While the four of them were talking, they had already arrived in the Holy Spirit City, Bai Yan arched his hand and said, "Brother Ink Frost, Miss Chu, Miss Lu, let's go to the Sword Forger Association to have a look, and when I come back, I will visit you in the Holy Spirit Temple!"
"Well, Brother Bai Yan take care!"
Mo Shuang watched Bai Yan's figure disappear into the crowd, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly and said to the two girls behind him, "I finally know why the building of the Sword Forger's Guild that Senior Ziyou let us see that day is so simple. ”
"Oh, why?" Lu Qingyan's eyes widened, as if she didn't understand.
Chu Mengxi frowned, as if he had thought of something.
Ink Frost continued, "Qingyan, you may not have been to our Musen City, the swordsmith guild there is extremely magnificent, but in this Holy Spirit City, you must have seen the guild when you came, right? ”
"Isn't it because the people there don't like luxury, that's why it's so bland?" Lu Qingyan was a little puzzled.
Mo Shuang touched her head, smiled, and said, "I thought so at first, but as soon as I met Bai Yan Gongzi today, I knew that this was not the case. ”
Lu Qingyan's pupils were shocked, and she suddenly realized, and said, "It's the Holy Spirit Hall that is suppressing the Sword Forger Guild here!"
"My clever apprentice. Mo Shuang nodded with satisfaction and said, "There has always been no room for two tigers in one mountain, although the Sword Forger's Guild is of great help to the Holy Spirit Temple, how can it be possible to sit back and watch a behemoth rise beside him?"
After finishing speaking, Chu Mengxi sighed and said, "It seems that it is indeed very difficult for that Bai Yan Gongzi to rise in this place. ”
The three of them walked forward side by side, and along the way, the service of the disciples in the inner hall of the Holy Spirit Hall was eye-catching, coupled with the exquisite looks of Lu Qingyan and Chu Mengxi, which attracted many people to turn around one step at a time. The eyes that looked at Mo Shuang were full of jealousy.
Mo Shuang shrugged his shoulders and turned a blind eye, he was almost immune to this kind of look, and immediately pulled the two of them towards the Holy Spirit Temple, and suddenly this scene made countless people surge in blood, thinking about his experience of being single for decades, it was actually a mouthful of old blood spurting out, and he fainted on the street of this Holy Spirit City in grief and anger.
The corners of Mo Shuang's mouth showed a slight smile, and Chu Mengxi on the side knew that he was deliberately making a mistake when he heard the strange noise behind him, so he gently broke away from his hand, glared at Mo Shuang, and walked forward playfully.
Suddenly, the footsteps of the three of them stopped, and Mo Shuang gently let go of Lu Qingyan's little hand, who stood beside him with a slightly red face, looking at the swordsmith guild in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Isn't that Bai Yan Gongzi? Why did he confront people at his doorstep?"
Mo Shuang carefully looked at Bai Yan and the few arrogant young men who were blocking in front of the Sword Forge Guild, glanced at Chu Mengxi, and said, "It seems that the news of Bai Yan's loss of his identity as heir has spread in the Sword Forge Guild in the few days he has been here. ”
Looking at Bai Yan's grief and helpless expression, as well as the guards of at most six or seventh order swordsmen standing in front of the door, Mo Shuang sneered, and suddenly thought of what happened to Lao Wang and Lao Song, who were guarding the door at the gate of the Chu family that night, and said softly, "Tiger fell Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. ”
"Mengxi, you take care of Qingyan, I'm going to help Bai Yan, he is still reluctant to look down on the existence of these dogs, my ink cream is willing to clean up the portal for him!"
"Okay!" Chu Mengxi took two steps back and stood with Lu Qingyan. The two watched as Ink Frost's figure gradually approached the Sword Forger's Guild.
At this moment, Bai Yan clenched his fists tightly, two lines of blood flowed down, he stared at the person who was blocking him, and shouted, "I am Bai Yan, the second son of the Bai family, can't it be that none of you have seen my portrait?"
The guards laughed, and the person at the head, a young man in the late stage of a seventh-order swordsman, said disdainfully, "Portrait, what portrait? You trespassed into the swordsmith's guild, but you didn't know that there were still several swordsmiths in it, and if you disturbed them, even if you died ten thousand times, it would not be enough." ”
He said this in his mouth, but his heart was extremely strange, a few days ago he had just received a rich gift from Liu Zheng, a member of the inner sanctum of the Holy Spirit Temple, so that he would make it difficult for him when Bai Yan Gongzi came about a week later. But there are obviously three days left, why did Bai Yan Gongzi come early?
He was a little helpless, many of the preparations entrusted by Liu Zheng were not done, and Bai Yan didn't even bring anyone over, so he had to bring a few minions to deal with it in a hurry.
Bai Yan's chest trembled with anger when he heard this person's words, and he just wanted to draw his sword, but he hesitated, because these were all subordinates of his Bai family, and he couldn't bear to do it.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Bai Yan turned around and said in surprise, "Brother Ink Frost?"
Mo Shuang hugged his fists and said, "Brother Bai Yan, since these people don't want to recognize you as the second son, what's the use of keeping them? Even if you stay, it will definitely be a disaster in the future." ”
The person at the head frowned, and when he saw the inner temple disciple of Ink Frost wearing it, he was a little jealous, but after hearing his words, he snorted and shouted, "The people of the Holy Spirit Temple, is it possible that they also want to meddle in the affairs of our Sword Forger Guild?"
Mo Shuang laughed and said, "Brother Bai Yan and I are good friends, what can I do if I clean the portal for him today?" After speaking, he pulled out his Broken Edge Sword, and the strength of the swordsman in the middle of the seventh order overflowed!
The person at the head was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he laughed, he originally thought that he was a ruthless character, but it turned out to be just a scumbag in the middle of the seventh order of a swordsman?
He also drew his flame long sword and said with a sneer, "But if you take out the sword first, if you accidentally hurt you, it has nothing to do with me!"