Song Guicheng's words.

Read between the lines.

Mr. Luo looked at him and was silent for a moment.

He was about to say something.

But at this moment, a servant next to Cao Shugong suddenly looked outside the study: "Who are you?!" ”

The crowd was also attracted by his words, and at this time they followed the prestige.

I saw that dozens of people had gathered at the door of the study.

The clothes were all ordinary people, but the strange thing was that this group of people was just standing outside the door of the study, staring at them in a daze, motionless. There are still words in their mouths, as if they are saying these things, but they are a little far away, and whether it is blowing wind and snow, so that everyone in the study can't hear their whispers clearly.

"You let them disperse first."

"This matter is a bit complicated, I have to contact a few other head hunters, and the various martial arts halls in the city, they should have people available."

"Let these people not come and join in the fun, lest they hurt the innocent."

Cao Shugong frowned and commanded the official beside him.

Before, when there was a conflict with Zhu Quan, a lot of people gathered outside the study, although because of the arrival of Song Guicheng and scattered birds and beasts, but everything that happened here probably spread through the mouths of those people.

As a head catcher, Cao Shugong's first reaction was naturally to think that these people were coming to see the excitement.

"Yes." The official beside him did not suspect him when he heard this, so he hurried to do so, and walked quickly towards the door.

"My suggestion is ......" Song Guicheng on the side found a bench out of nowhere, sat under the big tree and took off his shoes, while cleaning the stains on his feet, he said: "See it clearly first, and then play official power." ”

The official who stepped forward was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously stopped, he stood at the door and looked out of the courtyard cautiously.

But I saw that most of the people standing outside the study looked sluggish, and there was a faint black qi surging around them.

The mouth kept muttering: "God of Eternal Night, Winged Frost Sky ......"

"God of the Eternal Night, Winged Frost ......"

The scene was somewhat eerie and eerie.

The official was also shocked, and his face suddenly became ugly.

At the same time, more people continued to come outside the study, and they gathered at the door of the study, not making it difficult, but just constantly chanting this sentence of unknown meaning.

In less than half a moment, the number of people in the study has reached hundreds, and the murmur that was vague before is becoming clearer and clearer at this moment.

It kept echoing in front of the door of this study, like a ghost whispering in the night.

This scene is very infiltrating.

"This ...... What's going on? Chu Yueshan asked.

Song Guicheng seemed to have finally taken care of the stains on his feet at this time, he put on his riding boots, and stood up: "It's just some converts, who have come here to show their loyalty to their master." ”

"You don't have to worry, I'm here, they don't dare to make a mistake."

"Later, you will eat and drink enough, sleep well, and if you are willing to do it tomorrow, you will go with me and see the handsome scene of my old Song killing Candle Yin."

"If there is some literary talent, it will be better, give this deed to pen and ink, and I will show it to my little girl in the future, lest I tell him that I am out there to save the world, and she always thinks I am bragging."

Song Guicheng said very easily, but everyone obviously did not have the same state of mind as him, the hundreds of people outside the study were like puppets being manipulated, looking at the posture and not being able to say when, they were about to rush in.

"By the way, I'm going out to prepare some things, and tomorrow I can tear down those candles, so you can stay here." Song Guicheng said this, turned around and was about to leave.

"Song ...... Commander Song, you are gone, we ......" Seeing this, Wang Dagui suddenly stepped forward and said.

looked at the people outside the study intentionally or unintentionally, and his face was a little pale.

Song Guicheng stopped, he looked at the large group of people outside the house, and then looked at the still ugly faces of everyone.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, a hand suddenly stretched out, and Chu Yueshan finally found the sword that was inserted back into the sheath when no one was paying attention, and at this moment, a sword sound sounded and flew into his hand again.

I saw him frown, holding his sword and shouting.

When everyone saw this, they thought that something big was going to happen, but after seeing that after his move, nothing unusual happened, and everyone was a little strange.

At this time, he saw Song Guicheng inserting the sword in his hand into the ground with a serious expression.

Only then did he raise his head and look at everyone: "Fang Cai, I have injected the sword intent that I have cultivated for forty years into this, at this moment this study has been shrouded by my sword intent, as long as you stay in this study, they will not dare to attack, when I return, tomorrow we can kill into the candle yin lair and go straight to the Yellow Dragon!" ”

Everyone was a little skeptical when they heard this, and they looked around, but they didn't notice any difference around them.

Sun Kuan even walked to the edge of the sword body, and cautiously stretched out his hand, tentatively wanting to touch it.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, Song Guicheng shouted: "Don't move!" ”

The angry voice frightened Sun Kuan and almost fell to the ground.

"My sword intent is fierce, but I don't recognize people, if you don't listen to persuasion and are injured by sword intent, I won't be responsible!" Song Guicheng said in a deep voice.

Sun Kuan's face turned pale suddenly, obviously he was already secretly imagining in his mind the tragic picture of himself touching the enchantment and being killed by the sword intent.

Song Guicheng saw him like this, and looked at the frightened people again, but he was very satisfied with this result, he grinned, said no more, turned around and walked outside the study with a big grin.

And the group of people standing at the door of the study, when they saw Song Guicheng coming, no one dared to make any moves, but they retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of provoking this killing embryo.

The people in the study still had ugly faces, and they were somewhat suspicious of Song Guicheng's method of relying on a sword to stop the group of guys in front of him who didn't know whether they were people or ghosts.

But Song Guicheng swore by it, no matter how he doubted, no one dared to cross the long sword and try the truth of what Song Guicheng said.

……

The peach blossom study is not big, Chu Qingxiao and his party, plus more than ten officials brought by Cao Shugong, live here, it seems a little crowded.

What's more, it snowed heavily in Wuling City, and it was unusually cold in the evening.

There was simply not enough bedding in the study.

The crowd had to huddle together in groups of three or five, leaning on a futon and brazier for warmth.

Chu Qingxiao was naturally crammed into a room with Sun Kuan and Chu Yueshan.

After such a big change, the three of them obviously didn't feel too sleepy.

Lying on the bed, with Chu Yueshan's back against his back, his feet curled up, leaving enough space below for Sun Kuan to cover some bedding horizontally and barely keep warm.

The room was silent, save for the sound of the fire burning in the brazier and the sound of the wind and snow outside.

Chu Qingxiao hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "Dad." ”

Chu Yueshan, who had his back to him, obviously didn't fall asleep either, and responded sullenly: "Hmm." ”

"I'm sorry...... I...... I didn't listen. He said.

Although he proved that he was right, it was by no means good to face the candle yin, although Chu Qingxiao's memory had not fully recovered.

But if Candle Yin is really as easy to deal with as Song Guicheng said, how did Wuling City fall into Candle Yin's hands at the beginning?

Such a simple truth, how could Chu Qingxiao not understand.

He found the truth, but he also dragged his father and uncle into the quagmire.

There was silence on the futon.

After a while, Chu Yueshan's voice sounded: "It's me who should say I'm sorry, I, the father, don't believe in my son and treat you as a madman." ”

"Those...... The medicine prescribed by those bullshit men should be hard to drink. ”

"Nope. Father! Chu Qingxiao shook his head again and again: "This thing is incredible, don't say you don't believe it, if I didn't witness it myself, I also felt that I was sick, how could I blame you?" ”

"You...... A lot has been done, and it's good. ”

"You are my son, I am not good to you, who is good to you."

"When your mother left, she told me to raise you well."

"You are now a good boy with responsibility and courage, and your mother knows it, and she will be happy to come." Chu Yueshan said sullenly.

At the mention of his mother, Chu Qingxiao's nose was sour, and his eyes were a little red.

The grievances of being misunderstood these days, the panic of self-doubt, seem to be about to be vented in an instant.

I said...... Are you two disgusting? But at this juncture, Sun Kuan, who was sleeping in the corner, lifted the quilt, sat up, and said angrily: "What are you talking about, how can you be the same as a girl, I have goosebumps when I hear it!" ”

When Chu Yueshan heard this, he naturally wouldn't give in in front of his brother-in-law, and he also got up: "You know a fart, we call it father-son love!" How can you be like you, a lonely person, in his thirties, and he doesn't even have a child, so you will wait for the widow for a lifetime! ”

"What's wrong with me not having children?" Sun Kuan didn't care, and retorted loudly: "I don't have children, I have a nephew!" ”

"You ask Qingxiao, when I get old, will he give me a pension?"

"Fart, why should my son give you a pension and send him to the end!" Chu Yueshan scolded.

"I am his uncle, and my sister is his mother!" Sun Kuan responded as a matter of course.

"So what, I'm still his father? If I don't raise him, he won't raise it! ”

"Then he doesn't necessarily listen to you, you ask?"

"Son, you make a statement, you say how to get it!"

The two of you said a word, and they didn't give in to each other as before, leading the war to Chu Qingxiao's body.

Chu Qingxiao, who was still touched, didn't know how to respond to the two people who were red-faced for a while, so he could only persuade with a wry smile.

But his faint voice was quickly drowned out by the rising volume of the two.

"Son, when this matter is over, let's continue to go back to our yard and have little contact with this kind of people!"

"Less contact? If it weren't for my Sun Kuan, you would still be sleeping on the street! ”

"Big nephew, listen to me, tomorrow I will go to the old nest of Na Laoshzi Candle Yin, you hide behind your father, he has rough skin and thick meat, and he is durable, you are different, you are the only seedling of my Sun family, you have to live well!"

"Phew! His surname is Chu! Surname Chu! ”

"So what, my sister is his mother!"

"Phew! ……”

The dispute between the two has intensified, and it has reached the point where they are red and red and roll up their sleeves.

It's like, in the midst of such a quarrel, the chill outside the window seems to be no longer bone-chilling.

Chu Qingxiao looked at the two people on the issue of who was more generous and more worthy of having a descendant from the discussion of support in the future to the inheritance of the ancestry, and then extended to whose ancestors were more generous and more worthy of having descendants......

Although this scene is jumping, it looks vulgar and noisy.

But......

He was inexplicably warm.

It's contradictory.

But this ......

It's home.

……