In the early morning of this day, after witnessing with his own eyes what is called the real "sword qi", Jiang Yang's young heart suffered an irreparable wound.

He decided.

Go to a woman to enlighten yourself.

Now, only a woman can comfort his soul.

"Ling'er, practice hard and go down the mountain for the teacher."

"Oh."

Chu Ling'er answered and continued to play Tai Chi by the waterfall.

Everyone in the view has their own things to do, and she Chu Linger naturally does not dare to fall behind.

Now, all she can do is improve her strength as soon as possible.

In order to encounter danger next time, I will not hold Master back.

"Also, be optimistic about Xiaobai, don't let it spoil the little green turtle."

Hearing this, Chu Ling'er looked at the edge of the pool, on a stone, the little green turtle with the size of his thumb lying on his stomach, and nodded resolutely. The little green turtle is a new spiritual pet brought back by the master, but this little green turtle seems to be injured, and the master has to give it medicine every day.

And Xiaobai coveted the little green turtle every day, and a few times, Xiaobai took advantage of no one's attention to bite the little green turtle and almost choked himself to death.

"I know, Master, you can go with confidence."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang was relieved to go down the mountain.

——

An hour later.

Jiang Yang wore a Taoist robe and went to the giant bear gate to ask to see Xiong Miaoyun.

Before that, he first went to Juxian Town and bought a few boxes of snacks, just in case,

After all, through Elder Ye.

Jiang Yang knew that his girlfriend "wanted" what he was thinking, and he wanted to come to see her immediately after his trip to Ghost Mother Mountain.

But Jiang Yang has been busy making wine for Lao Huang during the day and making Zhentian bottles at night, and he didn't find time to visit until today.

Ten full days have passed.

If Xiong Miaoyun is a cautious person, I am afraid that my life will not be easy today.

So, it's necessary to buy something.

When the little guy saw Jiang Yang, he recognized it, and hurriedly entered the communication.

A quarter of an hour later, Elder Ye hurriedly came out to greet him.

"Master Jiang, what a rare guest." Elder Ye quipped.

"Old leaves."

Jiang Yang laughed, stepped forward to hook up with Elder Ye's shoulder, followed him into the Giant Bear Gate, and walked towards Xiong Miaoyun's courtyard.

On the way, while the two were chatting, Jiang Yang sensed that something was wrong with Elder Ye's expression, and his speech was also hesitant, and he asked for a while, "Old Ye?" What the hell is wrong with you? Something to hide from me? ”

Elder Ye pretended to be calm and waved his hand: "No, what can I do." This side please. ”

Jiang Yang's footsteps stopped, looking at the path led by Elder Ye, and frowned.

Elder Ye also stopped and asked, "What's wrong?" Why don't you go? ”

"Not this way." Although Jiang Yang didn't come much, he could still remember the road to Xiong Miaoyun's courtyard.

The road that Lao Ye took was clearly not going to Xiong Miaoyun.

Elder Ye's throat rolled, sweat broke out on his forehead, "Eldest Lady has a guest visiting there now, it is inconvenient to receive Master Jiang, Master Jiang will wait in the side courtyard for a while......"

"It's inconvenient, I still don't want to......" Jiang Yang's expression was slightly cold.

From the moment he entered the mountain gate, along the way, Jiang Yang felt that something was wrong.

On the way, everyone pointed and pointed.

Seem......

It's not a good time for me to come today.

Elder Ye pursed his lips and paced back and forth, and finally, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

"Ugh—I'm out of the way." Elder Ye sighed, pulled Jiang Yang to the side where no one was, and whispered, "Master Jiang, your marriage is about to be robbed." ”

Jiang Yang: "??? ”

"What do you mean?"

Elder Ye's face was serious, and he said eloquently: "Three days ago, a few uninvited guests came to the sect......

……

Atrium.

Xiong was powerless to sit in the first place, and was talking to a middle-aged man beside him who was also wearing a fancy costume.

Speaking of which, the two are still sworn brothers with their heads on the ground.

Before Xiong was powerless, he was a martial artist who opened a dart game, and he didn't know a basket of big characters.

and Mr. Shushu in the same village, it has nothing to do with the eight poles.

However, because the dart board and the study school are located next to each other.

The two are neighbors, and it is inevitable that the two families will communicate.

One comes and goes, a vulgar martial artist, a teaching gentleman.

Somehow, they made a blood alliance and worshiped for brothers with different surnames.

It's just that over the years, everyone has gone their own way and sought their own future......

Years later.

The vulgar martial artist earned a huge family business and established a sect.

Mr. Teach the Imperial Examination High School and become an official.

"Brother Xiong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style." Yao Shuhai sat on Xiong's weak right hand and said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare, but Brother Yao hasn't seen ......him for many years," Xiong couldn't afford to say some polite words with him, muttering in his heart...... I haven't seen him for so many years, what is he doing at this time?

Three days ago, Yao Shuhai suddenly came to visit with his son.

At this time, Xiong was powerless to know.

After Mr. Shushu entered Beijing that year, he actually took the imperial examination in high school, passed the second-class jinshi, and became an official in the court, and he has been in the past 21 years.

Today's position is the Imperial History of the Left Governor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, ranking among the fourth grades.

Since he became a big official and settled in the capital, what are you going to do when you come back at this time?

Thinking about it, Xiong glanced feebly at a young man in the guest seat.

Yao Shuhai's son Yao Wu!

Yao Wu has not faded the childishness of young people, and his appearance is very ordinary, with a small nose and small eyes, and a pockmarked face, neither handsome nor handsome, he can only be said to be mediocre, and it is okay to say that he is ugly.

"Wu'er, come forward and see your Uncle Xiong." Yao Shuhai beckoned and asked his son to step forward.

Yao Wu got up and stepped forward step by step.

Xiong couldn't look at Yao Wu walking towards him, frowned, and opened his lips, surprised.

Because one of Yao Wu's sleeves is empty, it is actually a broken arm!

Yao Wu stepped forward and performed a scholarly salute with one hand: "Yao Wu has seen Uncle Xiong." ”

Xiong was powerless to get up quickly and stepped forward to hold Yao Wu up.

looked left and right, and said something dispensable: "This is absolutely unacceptable, Uncle Xiong is just a vulgar martial artist, please hurry up...... My nephew is really talented, and he looks dignified......"

Although the Giant Bear Gate dominates the side in Juxian Town, no one dares to provoke it, but in the final analysis, it is still a small local sect.

Although the status of a cultivator is high, it is impossible to be higher than the officials of the capital.

Yao Shuhai has an official body and is a member of the imperial court, and even his son's status has been promoted.

How can ordinary people be on an equal footing with officials' homes?

"Wu'er, this is your Uncle Xiong, and also your future father-in-law!"

Yao Shuhai slowly got up, walked down, came to him, held Xiong's weak hand and smiled gently.

Xiong was powerless to hear this, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled obviously...... It turned out that Yao Shuhai suddenly came to visit, and the purpose was here.

Although Yao Wu is a good father like Yao Shuhai, he is a real broken arm and ugly.

Yao Shuhai has worked hard for decades, although the official has reached the imperial history of the Imperial Palace, but the Yao family has no foundation in the capital, how can a young lady from a wealthy family look down on a crippled person as her husband...... Yao Shuhai must have eaten countless closed-door soups for his son and wife in the past few years, and he can't look down on ordinary people.

Before Yao Shuhai came back, he must have inquired about how well he mixed in Juxian Town.

Therefore, he came with his son to fulfill the "baby marriage contract" that was orally agreed upon that year.

Xiong couldn't smile without smiling, and held Yao Shuhai's hand tightly, a little reluctant.

Even if her daughter can't get married, she won't marry Yao Wu!

"Yao Yushi, this matter is not in a hurry, there is no hurry......"

Yao Shuhai has been in officialdom for decades, and he has long practiced the ability to observe words and feelings.

In a few simple words, he could see the reluctance on Xiong's weak face.

"Miaoyun, when I was a child, my uncle still hugged you......"

Yao Shuhai turned his words and looked at Xiong Miaoyun, who was sitting in the hall and had never spoken.

I haven't seen her for many years, but that little girl is so beautiful and moving.

Before coming, Yao Shuhai inquired clearly.

Xiong Miaoyun is resourceful, and the helmsman behind the giant bear gate is this woman.

If Wu'er marries this girl home, the Yao family will definitely soar into the sky.

Although Xiong Miaoyun suffers from leg disease, he can't do it.

But there's no better option right now.

Let's marry this girl first.

It's a big deal, let her be a concubine for Wu'er first!

Thinking of this, Yao Shuhai took a few steps forward.

Xiong was powerless to see this, and hurriedly stopped: "Yao Yushi, let's talk for a while, and let the young people talk for themselves......"

Yao Shuhai smiled and nodded: "Okay......"

Both of them are human spirits, they don't say anything about seeing through them, and they keep face with each other.