Chapter Eighty-Three: On the Correct Way of Father and Daughter to Get Along

"How can this be reasonable, it is simply too deceitful!"

"They can't die when I'm a bear!"

"They can't be bullied when I am a giant bear gate!"

"How unreasonable!"

Half an hour later, when Xiong was unable to learn from his daughter Xiong Miaoyun what happened in the Wind River Valley. After encountering Tie Tianyuan's ambush and almost not coming back, the old father immediately became angry and slapped the table.

Click!

The table was instantly overwhelmed and turned to powder.

Table, pawn!

Xiong stood up weakly and suddenly, and was about to go out immediately, count the people, and go to the Iron Fist Sect to ask for an explanation.

Although the two sects are mortal enemies on weekdays, they don't like each other.

But he will never put the other party to death and kill the killer.

But......

His three children, two elders in the sect, and a group of young disciples were almost all buried in the Wind River Valley.

Now, no one can say that it is not good, he will lead people to destroy the Iron Fist Sect.

"Come back!"

Xiong Miaoyun's apricot eyes widened, and she screamed.

The bear was powerless and instantly froze, and sat down again, with no momentum, where was there still a father.

"Miaoyun, we can't bear it this time, don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you, even if Dad fights this old bone, he will ......"

Xiong Miaoyun held his forehead, looking helpless, "Dad, Tie Tianyuan is dead, and there is no corpse...... When is the time for retribution, the most important thing at the moment is to take advantage of the leaderlessness of the Iron Fist Sect to subdue them as soon as possible and strengthen ourselves. ”

The bear couldn't think about it, but he understood and stood up again.

"Sit down!"

Xiong Miaoyun shouted again, and Xiong sat down obediently and weakly.

Xiong Miaoyun asked, "Dad, what are you going to do?" ”

Xiong blinked weakly and said, "Listen to your words and go and subdue the Iron Fist Sect." ”

"How do you take it?"

Xiong couldn't blurt out, he didn't think about it, and said directly, "Dad personally led the team, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, don't worry, we have a legitimate reason this time, they actually killed you, they didn't take advantage of it, Dad led people to level their mountain." ”

Xiong Miaoyun felt that he had two big heads.

How did you end up with such a father?

She really didn't dare to think that if she hadn't planned and presided over the overall situation all these years, the Giant Bear Gate would have been defeated by her father sooner or later.

"The matter of the Wind River Valley, the Iron Fist Sect really doesn't take care of it, they not only want to kill me, but also want to kill Lord Zhao!"

"Lord Zhao? Which Lord Zhao? The bear scratched his head powerlessly.

"Shu Xianmen, Zhao Jun!"

Xiong weak's eyes lit up, the chair moved closer, and said eagerly: "Good daughter, do you mean that Zhao Jun of Shuxian Gate is also involved in it?" The people of the Iron Fist Sect actually attacked the people of the imperial court? ”

Xiong Miaoyun nodded and said calmly: "This time, we don't need to make a big deal at all, we just need to go to the Shu Immortal Gate frequently, tell our grievances, tell the truth about what happened in the Wind River Valley, and have their own people from the Shu Immortal Sect to find trouble with the Iron Fist Sect." ”

"If Shuxian Gate is in need, our Giant Bear Gate will cooperate unconditionally."

"Tie Tianyuan wants to kill Zhao Jun of Shu Xianmen, which is equivalent to picking Ming and the imperial court against each other, and Juxian Town can't tolerate them."

"Okay." Xiong couldn't listen to it, and subconsciously stood up, wanting to do it immediately according to Xiong Miaoyun's words.

Go to Shu Xianmen, Chen bitter grievances, and sit on the crimes of the Iron Fist Sect!

If Shu Xianmen ignores it, he will lead people to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

Shu Xianmen will not care, because Zhao Jun is also among them.

Presumably, at this time, Zhao Jun should have been explaining the situation to his boss.

The Iron Fist Sect is not far from the day when the sect will be destroyed.

"And daddy is gone?"

Xiong asked feebly and cautiously.

Xiong Miaoyun rubbed his forehead and waved his hand.

Xiong was powerless, so he was relieved to do it.

……

Soon after the bear was unable to leave, the house fell completely silent.

The incense placed on the case has a calming effect.

But Xiong Miaoyun couldn't be quiet at the moment.

The heart is still beating fast with a bang.

"Miss, please have tea."

The moon slave pushed the door in with a pot of tea and placed it on the table in front of Xiong Miaoyun.

Xiong Miaoyun looked at the current appearance of the moon slave and felt distressed for a while.

She took the initiative to hold the little hand of the moon slave and said with concern: "Moon slave, you go back and rest, you have just experienced the catastrophe of life and death, it is really difficult for you, and you don't have to serve for a few days." ”

The moon slave was holding the tray in his arms, his nose was sore, and tears came when he said it.

Xiong Miaoyun hurriedly hugged the moon slave and comforted him.

After crying for a long time, the moon slave stopped crying.

She snuggled up to Xiong Miaoyun, holding Xiong Miaoyun's hand tightly, and she was very worried and scared.

"Miss......"

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Didn't we all survive? Xiong Miaoyun looked at the eyes of the moon slave and rubbed her head again.

"Miss, Yuenu wants to go and thank Master Jiang for saving his life in person."

Xiong Miaoyun listened and nodded, "This is as it should be." Another day, let's go and thank you together. ”

If it weren't for Jiang Yang's bottle this time, their master and servant would ......

To this day, Xiong Miaoyun still recalls some of the words Jiang Yang said before entering the bottle.

"What bullshit is the Mandate of Heaven, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in the Mandate of Heaven."

"Miss Bear, don't worry......"

"No complaints!"

"No regrets!"

Jiang Yang's expression, demeanor, and even every tiny movement of his face when he spoke were deeply engraved in Xiong Miaoyun's mind, lingering for a long time.

Suddenly, Xiong Miaoyun opened his mouth and asked, "Moon slave...... You say, if only you and I are in danger, and Chu Ling'er is not, will Jiang Yang take the risk? ”

Since coming back, Xiong Miaoyun has been struggling with this problem.

At the time, all three were trapped.

The reason why Jiang Yang resolutely entered the bottle to give it a try, who was he for?

Is it Chu Ling'er, or is it ......

There was a slight struggle in her heart.

How much she wished Jiang Yang was for ......

Yuenu thought for a while, looked up and said, "Yes, it will!" Even if there is no Miss Chu, Master Jiang will definitely be. ”

"Master Jiang is a good person! For the sake of his servant, Master Jiang dared to make Tie Tianyuan apologize in public, he would definitely do it. ”

Xiong Miaoyun smiled and did not speak.

Yue Nu looked up at his young lady and tried to ask, "Miss, do you like Master Jiang?" ”

"No ......"

"I must have liked it, the head of Jiang is handsome, powerful, kind-hearted, and saved Miss...... Miss must have fallen in love with Master Jiang. ”

"You Nizi, what nonsense are you talking about." Xiong Miaoyun was a little angry, her face was slightly red, and she raised her hand to beat this open-mouthed servant.

The moon slave trotted away, hiding a little farther away, "If you like it, you like it, what is there to say......"

"How dare you say ......"

"Don't dare, don't dare." The moon slave's mood became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he ran out of the house happily.

After the moon slave left, Xiong Miaoyun blinked and stroked his excited chest with his hand.

Like him?

Is it so obvious?

Xiong Miaoyun patted his face to calm himself down.

Instead, she picked up a book casually and opened the page with a small portrait of Jiang Yang.

The white fingers of the onion lightly swiped across the cold paper.

The watery eyes are full of flowers......