Chapter 129: The Wisdom of the Ancestors
"Second brother, why did you let them go? Do you need to cut down the green wood? When you hear it, it's a lie. When the three of the An family went away, Fu Jiequan asked Fu Jieyuan.
Fu Jieyuan snorted coldly and said, "This place is remote, are we sure that the three of them will be left without damage?" ”
Fu Jiequan was choked by this for a while.
I only heard Fu Jieyuan beside him muttering to himself: "In addition to the hard texture, I don't know if these green trees have any other uses, otherwise, how can it be worth the An family to break the contract?" ”
Fu Jiequan said: "Second brother, we can't manage so much, cut some back, and let the ancestor decide." Fu Jieyuan nodded when he heard his words, and said, "Jie Quan, Jie Qiu let's do it together!" The three of them worked for a long time to cut down a Fufeng tree, loaded the wood, and went out of the valley.
After the valley was completely quiet, Ye Ming walked out of the formation, his expression was a little uncertain, but soon he had a plan, found more than ten seedlings of Fufeng Wood from the woods and transplanted them into the space of the Tilting Purple Spirit Mansion, and then then cut down more than ten Fufeng Trees and left the Yanfeng Valley.
As soon as Ye Ming walked out of the valley, he felt that there was a movement in a rumor talisman in the storage ring, he stepped on the Qinghan sword, and then separated a wisp of divine sense to probe the content of the rumor talisman, and learned that Ye Xiangrui had also arrived in Qianshan County.
He identified the direction, and after a while, he came to a small mountain peak, and after releasing his divine sense, he saw Ye Ruixiang looking at him with a smile under a dense forest.
Ye Ming put away the Qinghan sword, walked up to Ye Ruixiang and bowed and said, "Grandson, I've seen my great-grandfather." ”
Ye Ruixiang said with a smile: "If I knew that you were in Qianshan County, I should have asked you to come on my behalf, causing me to travel day and night, consume a lot of mana, and rush to nearly 10,000 miles, but it's better for you to come, just follow me!" It's okay, but it's an old thing. ”
Ye Ming asked curiously, "What is it that is worthy of the ancestor to come here from Moyu Island?" ”
Ye Ruixiang said: "Ming'er, do you remember that when you encountered a bottleneck in the sixth-layer realm of Qi cultivation, I went out to find exercises for you?" ”
Ye Ming said with a smile: "Of course my grandson remembers that back then, my ancestors ran around for me, and this book of exercises is really good, it is just tailor-made for me, otherwise my grandson wouldn't know where to go now!" By the way, could it be that the old things that the ancestor said are related to this exercise? ”
Ye Ruixiang nodded and responded, "Yes, you come with me." ”
He took out the flying sword from the storage bag and stepped forward, Ye Ming followed him, flying all the way to the east.
Mo Youzhan Tea Kung Fu, the two of them flew out of more than a hundred miles, and suddenly a transmission note flew from a distance and fell into Ye Ruixiang's hands.
"Ye Xiang, are you here? If you don't settle down quickly, it'll be over..."There was a hurried and anxious voice from the note.
Ye Ruixiang hadn't finished listening to the content of the transmission note, and his speed suddenly became several times faster, Ye Ming didn't need him to remind him, the imperial envoy Qinghan Sword followed, and the speed was on par with the ancestor in the middle of the Purple Mansion.
The two of them flew out more than ten miles in an instant, and there was a faint roar in the distance.
After a few more breaths, the two of them had seen dozens of people scattered around a valley to guard the scene, and bursts of smoke were rising from the valley, accompanied by the impact of magic weapons, the screams of the crowd, and the crying...
"Stop!" Ye Ruixiang shouted angrily, the breath of the middle of the purple mansion was released, his hair was flying, and his clothes were flying and hunting.
Ye Ming had never seen his great ancestor so angry, a pair of tiger eyes full of blood, and his face was as red as red red as red iron.
"One Sword Alone"
Ye Ruixiang sacrificed the flying sword, turned into a streamer in mid-air, the flying sword body rose in the wind, turned into a size of nearly ten zhang, and directly hit the mountain rock on the side of the valley, making a loud "boom" sound, the place where the flying sword hit instantly collapsed, and the flying gravel fell to the ground and raised dust.
Ye Ming's flying sword was not slow, and several people who were fighting fiercely in the distance saw a green light flash in front of them, and the magic weapon that drove it had been cut off from him, and they all fell to the ground and broke in half.
A cold snort came from mid-air, and a gloomy voice resounded throughout the valley, "Isn't this Ye Daoyou from Nanjun?" What a majesty! I actually ran to my Qianshan County to come and be majestic! ”
A person walked out of the valley, this person had a thin face and a square nose, and he looked like he was more than fifty years old, it was Fu Biao, the elder of the Fu family.
Ye Ruixiang's expression returned to normal, he couldn't see his joy or anger, and he didn't mean to deal with Fu Biao, he just glanced at this person indifferently.
When Brother Gu Nei saw this scene, he didn't need to be reminded by others, and immediately divided into two factions, one was the children of the Fu family, and the other was the An family who was lucky to save their lives at the moment. Ye Ruixiang and Ye Ming slowly walked towards the valley, the children of the An family automatically moved out of the way, not daring to step forward to stop them, Fu Biao was despised, and when he saw that there was a young Purple Mansion monk among the people, his face suddenly turned pale.
An Li's voice came out from the An family, he took a few steps forward, bowed to Ye Ruixiang, and said, "You are Ye Shibo!" His breath was still a little unstable, his face was pale, and there was only one arm left on his tall and thin body, and he looked miserable.
Ye Ruixiang had a little impression of this person, but he couldn't call his name, so he nodded at him with a blank expression and asked, "Why didn't your grandfather come?" ”
An Li had tears in his eyes, and his hoarse voice was almost crying: "Grandfather, he is already old, and after such a toss, I am afraid that he will not be far from falling." ”
Hearing the news that his bosom friend for many years was about to fall, Ye Ruixiang looked up to the sky and sighed, everyone felt an inexplicable sadness permeating their bodies from the bottom of their hearts, and they couldn't bear to cry, even a person with a strong sense like Ye Ming was also a little touched, which showed his mood at this time.
Fu Biao was shocked in his heart, not long after he was promoted to the Purple Mansion realm, he thought that he was in the same Purple Mansion realm as Ye Ruixiang, but now it seems that he thinks very highly of himself.
Fang Cai deliberately ridiculed each other, but in fact, he pointed out that Ye Ruixiang was a foreigner, and did not try in vain to meddle in the family grievances of Qianshan County.
First, let Ye Ruixiang throw a mouse, and second, completely solve the grievances of Fu An's two families, but now it seems that he is too Meng Lang.
Ye Ruixiang put away his thoughts and said slowly: "Today, the old man was invited by his friend An Yuan to come to Qianshan to settle down as a guest. Unexpectedly, in the An family, he was ridiculed by the elders of the Fu family. As a guest, today I will ask the people of the An family to be a witness, I have done a scene with Fu Biao, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. Of course, I am two generations older than you, and I don't want to end up with a reputation of bullying the small. The person next to me is my great-grandson, who is also in the early days of the Purple Mansion, if the elders of the Fu family dare not accept it, then all the children of the Fu family who are guests here today will stay here. ”
Ye Ming had to admire the wisdom of the old ancestor, he just held back the killing intent and did not hurt the Fu family, perhaps just to take the opportunity to say this.
Now, I'm afraid that Fu Biao will have to do it even if he doesn't make a move.
Fu Biao's face was gloomy for a while, and then gradually calmed down.
He said: "Just do what Ye Lao said!" ”