Chapter 269: The Patriarch of the Tyrant

The mother and daughter are also arguing, Shen Chuyi looks at the tired appearance of his mother, how can he dare to let her hug her.

Gu Beirin asked Shen Yunzhu and the others to rest, and he came to count the number of people.

Cangnanyuan's patriarch is named Xunyue, a woman, and she heard Shen Chuheng say that she has been practicing for thousands of years and is a gastrodia.

Although the effect of gastrodia is only to calm the liver yang and dispel the wind, the essence of the moon is first-class, and the fist is the hardest among many clansmen.

Probably because of this, Bai Qing did not go to Cangnanyuan, but went to Beixue Valley.

Xun Yue looked at Gu Beilin with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "You are Yunzhu's husband?" This skin is indeed quite charming. ”

"I'm complimenting the Moon-Seeking Patriarch." Gu Beirin sat down, "The two patriarchs have made a list of the various clans, and I can make arrangements." ”

Xun Yue still had a cold face, "I only agreed to go down the mountain, everyone has a response, but I didn't agree to reveal the details of my family." ”

Seeing this, Chengfeng nodded.

Yan Shou and Bai Shao were both insiders, so they could sit on the sidelines, and the two of them couldn't help but be a little annoyed when they saw Xunyue so rude.

Bai Shao kicked Master Wuxiang.

Master Wuxiang was drinking wine and almost choked on this kick.

The three people who were sitting looked over, and Master Wuxiang sighed, "I said, you two patriarchs can't be so guarded, you go down the mountain and enter the world, you just leave everything to Gu Beirin, I promise, he is credible." ”

Xunyue raised her eyebrows, "I can't believe the promise made by a monk who drinks alcohol." ”

Then, she looked at Gu Beirin again: "You are Yunzhu's husband, but not my husband, I don't believe that you are normal, if you insist on asking me to hand over the detailed list, then I can only return to the mountain with my clansmen." ”

Gu Beirin's face was as usual, and he was not angry: "The two of you are in trouble, and I am reluctant, then you just need to count the number of people, how many rooms you need, and then report the number to me." ”

Xunyue bowed slightly, and agreed to it.

They rested in Rongyang for another night, and set off early the next morning.

There must have been dozens of clansmen in total, but the wagons were well prepared.

Chengfeng insisted on riding in the same carriage with Xunyue, and he looked at the escorted soldiers again, and was a little surprised: "It seems that Yunzhu's husband is not only doing some small business, but also a little general." ”

Xun Yue narrowed her eyes, "Little general? Not necessarily, you look at those soldiers, all of them have a calm breath, and they are obviously well-trained elite soldiers. ”

"Really?" Although Chengfeng is the patriarch, he rarely goes down the mountain and has little knowledge.

Xun Yue looked at it again, and her heart became more and more unstable, "You be careful, even if this Gu Beirin has a deep affection for Yunzhu, it doesn't mean that he won't attack us." Especially you, ginseng essence, can be useful. ”

Chengfeng shuddered: "Don't scare me, what's the use of being careful, have you seen the big monk beside him?" If he makes a move, we may not be able to beat it together. ”

Xunyue's face sank, "Is it difficult, we are sending sheep into the tiger's mouth." ”

Before she could figure it out, Master Wuxiang was like a gust of wind, rushing directly into the carriage.

"Hahaha, sure enough, the carriage of your two patriarchs is spacious."

He was familiar with himself, and squeezed directly to Chengfeng's side.

Chengfeng was inexplicably afraid of him, startled, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Master Wuxiang grabbed him by the shoulder, "Don't, we've known each other for two days, and we can all be called confidants." ”

"A two-day confidant?" Xun Yue smiled coldly, "Then aren't you a lot of confidants?" ”

"No, no, no, like you, I don't want to be a confidant with you." Master Wuxiang shook his head.

It's simple, because gastrodia can't make wine.

Xunyue snorted, "That's great, I'm not happy either." ”

Chengfeng was already crying without tears at this time, and said, "Great monk, what do you want to do?" ”

"Since you asked, then I'll just say it." Master Wuxiang smiled, "We are all confidants, can you break some ginseng and make wine for me?" ”

Riding the wind was stunned.

"Sure enough!" Xun Yue was furious, and immediately reached out and pinched the neck of Master Wuxiang.

Her attack is extremely ferocious, and she can directly break her neck.

Master Wuxiang pursed his lips, raised his hand to easily dissolve the condensed essence of Xunyue, and then clasped her wrist.

"Don't do anything in the carriage, you don't know the destructive power of your clan? If the carriage breaks down, you will either have to walk or be crowded with others. ”

Xunyue's face was a little frightened.

Because Master Wuxiang clasped her hand, she couldn't mobilize any of her energy.

This great monk looks like he loves to drink, but in fact, he can't be underestimated!

Chengfeng saw Xunyue's panic and embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "Don't do anything to us, I will give you as many ginseng mustaches as you want." ”

There is no way, no matter how many years they practice, but when they encounter powerful Taoist priests and monks, they have to admit it.

When Master Wuxiang heard this, he laughed happily, he let go of Xunyue's hand, and his face became amiable: "Just a little, just a little bit, just a little bit, I can't use too much wine, otherwise it will be too strong." ”

Chengfeng was stunned, "A little? Are you sure? ”

"Sure. Hey, if it weren't for Gu Beirin protecting those two little ghosts, the old man wouldn't have begged you to come here, this wine is not very good, and it tastes too bland. Master Wuxiang said.

Chengfeng was apprehensive in his heart, broke off a little, and asked tentatively, "Is this enough?" ”

It's the size of half a little finger.

Master Wuxiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly threw it into the wine gourd.

He flicked his sleeve to dispel the smell of ginseng in the carriage, and then said seriously: "Sure enough, he is a confidant who has a fateful friendship!" I have to remind you that you must let your family members control their spirits and don't show anything in front of others, otherwise you will be in trouble. ”

After saying that, he left happily.

The two patriarchs looked at each other, and their minds couldn't turn for a while.

"He's ......," Chengfeng confirmed, "it's really used to make wine." ”

Xun Yue's face was not very good-looking, "Maybe he is a temptation this time, and next time, he will ask for more." ”

Cheng Feng Xin, nodded: "Then what can I do next time?" He seems to have some ability, and he can even block your moves. ”

"It's tricky." Xun Yue didn't succeed, "We seem to have fallen for the trick, with such a powerful monk in charge, it is difficult for us to run." ”

Riding the wind, his face was like a vegetable, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

But they have already entered the game, what else can they do, they can only be anxious along the way, and they are vigilant everywhere.

After a few days, he finally reached Yuecheng.

They stopped in front of a mansion.

Few people in the clan are literate, and they are dizzy when they look at the plaque in front of the mansion.

Guan Yue came out with his subordinates to greet him, and when he saw Gu Beirin, he saluted happily: "Meet the prince!" The prince is finally back! ”