There was silence in the Hou Mansion.

Only Rong Yu deer snorted in pain.

Venerable Luo had to speak: "Stop, if he continues like this, he will have no life to live." ”

Sun Qingjian looked at Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang nodded.

Sun Qingjian removed his palm at this time, and Rong Yulu, who was able to breathe, gasped for breath, but pulled his throat, but he still almost didn't come up in one breath, and almost died of too rapid breathing.

Venerable Luo glanced at him, and said to Jiang Wang: "Since it has been taught, this matter will be revealed, if you want to practice martial arts, there is no one in the whole Kutan who is more suitable to teach her than me, except for her, the little marquis is willing, I can teach it together." ”

Thinking that Venerable Luo was his father's old friend after all, otherwise he would definitely let Sun Qingjian directly kill Rong Yu Lu, but because of Rong Yu Lu, he would definitely not let Xiao Yu follow Venerable Luo with confidence.

"Xiaoyu must stay by my side, if the old man is free, he will teach her in the Hou Mansion, if she is not free, the matter will be settled, Kutan is so big, I can always find a good teacher for her."

Venerable Luo was inevitably a little depressed in his heart, thinking about how Jiang Wang could be so small-bellied, he thought that Jiang Wang was still refusing because of Rong Yulu.

Seeing Xiaoyu's excellent qualifications for martial arts, even if he will stay in Huncheng for a while, if he can't bring Xiaoyu to the Martial God Temple, he is afraid that he will make a wedding dress for others.

He hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly: "I won't stay in Huncheng for too long, I will teach her with all my heart during this time, but the little marquis also has to think about it in many ways, if you, the maidservant, can enter the Martial God Temple, the future achievements are limitless." ”

As long as he gets along with Xiaoyu day and night and teaches her some stunts, Venerable Luo is confident that the maid who is nested in the small Huncheng will definitely be willing to go to the Martial God Temple with him.

Jiang Wang looked at Xiao Yu and asked, "Are you satisfied with this teacher?" ”

Xiao Yu glanced at Venerable Luo, who smiled kindly.

"But it's good to let the son decide."

Jiang Wang nodded and said, "That's it, although because of my father's old age, I should have let the old man live directly in the Hou Mansion, but I don't like the guy surnamed Rong, so I can only ask the old man to find another place." ”

Venerable Luo didn't care much, and said, "The old man already has a place to stay, without further ado, I'll start teaching you now." ”

The latter sentence was said by looking at Xiaoyu.

When Venerable Luo followed Xiao Yu to the place where she often practiced swords, Jiang Wang patted Sun Qingjian's shoulder and said, "Throw that surnamed Rong out." ”

Sun Qingjian mentioned Rong Yulu, waved his arm directly, and with a scream, a figure flew out of the wall, and really implemented the order to throw it out.

The old housekeeper stepped forward at this time and said: "There is a Sword Pavilion in Kutan, a Yuyuan Academy, a Martial God Temple, and Luo Xianshan's status is noble, so the sword god can not give him face, saying that it is the old Hou Ye, in fact, the friendship is not deep, but once Luo Xianshan did help Hou Ye a little, but Hou Ye has always respected him. ”

Jiang Wang said lazily: "Dad's affairs have nothing to do with me, his former friend, I don't like it, then it's not a friend, his enemy, if it suits my appetite, it can be a friend." ”

"I don't care why Dad respects that Luo Xian Mountain, but if he can really teach Xiaoyu to become a master, then he will naturally be my friend."

The old butler sighed and said nothing more.

Hou Ye used to be at home for a short time, although he was also very caring for Jiang Wang.

But Jiang Wang, who could only be locked up at home because of his illness, went from looking forward to Hou Ye's return every day to slowly not caring so much, and the father and son seemed to have no chance to enhance their relationship.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most familiar stranger.

Although Sun Qingjian was the commander of the Black Flame Army, he didn't dare to talk about the matter of Hou Ye's father and son, but reopened the topic and said: "There should be no one who doesn't know about Luo Xian Mountain, even in the entire Sui Kingdom, Grandmaster Luo Xian Mountain can be called the first martial artist to crush the peak monks of the Cave Netherworld. ”

"If it weren't for his age, his strength might be even better, and it would be the best choice to have him teach Xiaoyu."

Jiang Wang said: "Brother Sun can also be a bystander, after all, he is a grandmaster, he can't suddenly come to his senses, and he can go to the next level." ”

Sun Qingjian did have this idea, and when he heard this, he thanked his son, and then left in a hurry.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was evening again.

Because of Xiaoyu's hard work in martial arts, Jiang Wang asked Zhao Yan to prepare a large table of dishes, which made Zhao Da painter tired.

Venerable Luo Xianshan was also there, and his eyes were extremely satisfied when he looked at Xiao Yu.

Really taught martial arts, and he was even more amazed by the high talent of Xiaoyu.

When Luo Xianshan was a beginner, the problem was like a child's graffiti in front of Xiaoyu, and it was easy to do, even if Xiaoyu didn't understand what it meant, but she could do it.

He has taught so many apprentices, and it has never been more relaxed than now.

"There is no one in the entire Sui Kingdom who has higher qualifications than the leader of my Martial God Temple, but Xiao Yu is afraid that he can be compared with the leader, if he can go to the Martial God Temple with me, I will take Xiao Yu to the Divine Capital, and the leader will personally teach him, and he will definitely be able to cultivate the youngest grandmaster in a short period of time."

Luo Xianshan couldn't wait to tie Xiaoyu to the Martial God Temple, and reminded Jiang Wang both inside and outside the words that he should not miss Xiaoyu's future.

Jiang Wang was also a little hesitant.

If it is really according to what he said, sending Xiaoyu to the Martial God Temple is indeed the best choice.

But because he suspected that Xiaoyu's enemy was from the powerful of the court, he rashly went to the divine capital, not to mention whether he would become the youngest grandmaster, and he was afraid that he might die on the street on the second day.

As if seeing Jiang Wang's hesitation, Xiao Yu said directly: "I want to stay by my son's side for the rest of my life and not go anywhere." ”

Luo Xianshan said eagerly: "How can you say such nonsense? You are just a servant, but you have the highest talent of martial arts, your vision should be the sea of stars, what is the matter with being a servant girl in the Hou Mansion for a lifetime! ”

The old housekeeper sandwiched a piece of braised pork, put it in Xiaoyu's bowl, and said lightly: "Since Xiaoyu is unwilling, why should His Holiness force it, everyone has their own ambitions, what you hope for may not be what she wants." ”

Luo Xianshan said: "Tong Ji, you should understand how eager I am, your qualifications to learn martial arts are ordinary, I still taught you with all my heart back then, let alone Xiaoyu?" She can stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, how can she nest in the Hou Mansion like a frog at the bottom of a well? ”

The old housekeeper said calmly: "If I hadn't followed the old marquis, how would you have taught me with all your heart?" It's nothing more than because of power, now you yourself are powerful, and you have to see Xiaoyu's talent, maybe it's sincere, but people don't want to, what can you do? ”

Luo Xianshan was speechless for a while.

Back then, he was just an ordinary martial artist, or he could barely be stronger than ordinary, and every day he thought about clinging to the powerful, poor and mediocre people, where could he get into his eyes?

As the old butler said.

If it weren't for being in the family of the powerful, and it was the personal guard arranged by the old marquis for the newborn marquis, wanting them to grow up together, the master and servant were firmly tied together, and Tong Ji's thin hairy boy at the beginning, Luo Xianshan would definitely ignore it.

The meal was not pleasant, and Luo Xianshan said goodbye and left.

Back in the courtyard, Jiang Wang looked at Xiao Yu and said: "Actually, that Venerable Luo is also reasonable, if you want revenge, you have to become stronger, although Gongzi and I will also try to become stronger, but if there is no good teacher to teach you for a long time, the day of revenge will naturally be delayed." ”

He rubbed Xiaoyu's head and continued: "But what I'm more worried about is that although it is the divine capital, the danger is probably better than bitterness, thinking about it, if the life is gone, revenge is completely hopeless, as long as the life is still there, your talent is there, revenge is only a matter of time." ”

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Wang's face, leaned closer, and said: "It is said that I am very talented, then I will learn all the skills of Venerable Luo in the shortest possible time, I don't have to go to the Divine Capital, and I will not let the day of revenge be postponed." ”

Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment, is this the ideological gap between talented people and people with very bad qualifications?

He struggled for a long time, and in Xiaoyu's opinion, it seemed to be a problem that could be solved very simply.

......

The second day of the Shing Hong Temple Fair was held as scheduled.

Because Shu Ni and Ning Shishi were looking for immortal traces near Qixia Street, they couldn't meet Luo Xianshan.

At this moment, in the half-day inn, Rong Yulu rubbed his neck lightly, and said angrily: "Located in a broken marquis mansion in Huncheng, what kind of powerful person should it be, if this revenge is not avenged, where will the face of the Lupu Rong family go?" ”

Hou Ye died, only the little Hou Ye was there, and there was not even a slave in the house, even if the decoration of the house was magnificent, it would eventually go down, like this, the Hou Mansion was really not comparable to the Lupu Rong family.

Luo Xianshan drank tea silently and said flatly: "The old marquis is the crown prince of Qi, one of the countries in the world, and Jiang Wangyi is also the emperor's grandson. ”

"The Black Flame Army was the most invincible existence in the Qi Kingdom back then, even if the older generation of the Black Flame Army has basically died on the battlefield, it is still not to be underestimated, and the person who easily defeated you is from the Black Flame Army."

He looked at the indignant Rong Yulu, and continued: "Although I have taught Tong Ji to practice martial arts, but his qualifications are indeed mediocre, and now he has given up martial arts and embarked on the path of cultivation. ”

"Even if there are only a few people left in the Hou Mansion, if you want to take revenge, you have to do your best to help the Lupu Rong family, how could your grandfather be willing to pay such a price, just to help you get angry?"

Rong Yulu is not a fool, Luo Xianshan's meaning is obvious.

The Martial God Temple will not become a means of revenge for him, and the Lupu Rong family will not bury the century-old family business because of this matter, and if you want to take revenge, you can only rely on your own ability.

But he can't even beat Sun Qingjian, how can he take revenge on the entire Hou Mansion?

Rong Yulu has never felt so aggrieved.

They were talking by the window of the half-day inn, but they didn't notice that someone upstairs was listening.

Just because there are more and more people who come to Huncheng to seek immortals, most of them are monks, Luo Xianshan doesn't care much about these, what is the breath upstairs, even if he perceives it, he won't think much about it.