Chapter 8 A young man in a black robe with a snake wrapped around his cuffs
Back near the town, standing on the Yuzhao Bridge on the Yuling River, the three of them watched from a distance as a teenager led a tall black-robed young man inside.
After the child saw Lu Guan, he said in a show-off tone: "Lu Guan, take a look, my new guest."
The young man in the green shirt narrowed his eyes, "Congratulations, business is booming." Oh, by the way, you're not a shopkeeper yet. ”
The child's name is Fang Wenjing, and he is the only son of the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou, another inn in the town.
It stands to reason that children like him generally dream of becoming a marquis and becoming a big man, or a chivalrous man who eliminates evil and helps the weak.
But this kid's brain circuit is extraordinarily strange, and he is thinking about how to take over his own Lao Tzu's class and become the shopkeeper of the largest inn in the town. once made the shopkeeper who wanted to make the family a famous man half dead.
Usually, this kid is envious of Lu Guan's identity as a little shopkeeper.
Hearing this naked ridicule, Fang Wenjing was about to rush forward and fight that guy to the death, but then he thought of the other party's strong force that surpassed his peers in the town.
In the end, he died down and gave up.
Raising his head, he said arrogantly, "Hmph, this young master is too lazy to meet you in general." I wish the eldest brother, let's go. ”
Cao Lingzhi and Yang Qin both looked at the black-robed young man vigilantly.
The tall young man smiled helplessly, "As for the two of you, I don't remember any grievances between us." ”
Rao was flamboyant with Cao Lingzhi's personality, and he didn't say a word, but his vigilant eyes never moved half an inch away from the other party.
Being able to make him, the top-ranked heir of the White Horse Cao Clan, and the reading seed of the Flame Academy, make this gesture at the same time, it is already very telling.
Yang Qin replied with a smile, "There is nothing wrong with being careful. After all, those who are enemies of your vein, and now the grass on the grave is as tall as the others. ”
"Insightful", the black-robed young man raised his right hand high.
Several people suddenly saw a small red snake wrapped around each other's wrists, two pimples faintly revealed on the snake's head, and a long golden line loomed behind it.
"It turned out to be a young dragon with the blood of a true dragon", after Fang Wenjing left with the black-robed youth, Cao Lingzhi couldn't help but exclaim.
Yang Qinhong nodded, "It is rumored that Long Doushan has been born in the past two years, but the age of the weak crown has attracted a true dragon descendant in the deep pool of the back mountain to recognize the master. This should be the person. ”
Cao Lingzhi rarely looked serious, "And there are rumors that this guy has monopolized half of the martial arts luck accumulated by the ancestors of Long Dou Mountain, and it seems to be true." ”
On the other side, Fang Wenjing asked curiously, "Brother Zhu, do you know those two guests of Lu Guan's house?" ”
"I don't know it, but I've heard of it", the black-robed young man patted the head of the young man next to him, "Yang is proud of the torch book, and Cao's Zhilan Jun is like jade, they are all young people who are famous all over the world." ”
Fang Wenjing was even more curious, "Brother Zhu, what kind of place is that?" ”
"One academy, one family. Two places that are extremely famous on all continents in the world", the young man surnamed Zhu looked gentle for the first time, "and one day you will understand when you leave your hometown and see the bigger world." ”
The child shook his head, "I don't want to leave home, and I want to inherit my father's Tianxianglou as the big treasurer, and it is best to annex the Lu Guan family's freewheeling home." At that time, I won't be hungry Lu Guan, this guy likes money so much, just be my bookkeeper. ”
The black-robed young man smiled casually, "You kid is quite righteous. ”
Fang Wenjing was proud, "Of course." ”
Chang'an Street, Zhou's house.
This long street is called the same as Shenliu Lane in the town, and it is inhabited by some rich and noble families.
In Zhou Caijia's boudoir, she sat cross-legged with her heart facing the sky, which was the posture of the orthodox mountain immortal family meditating and practicing qi. Between the girl's breaths, a white mist condensed like frost, turning into an image behind her.
Vaguely visible, the image is a lotus flower blooming.
However, due to the fact that the girl's cultivation is still shallow at this moment, the lotus looks very light, and the charm of the divine sense that it should have is completely gone.
This cultivation method was passed on to her by a certain ancestor of the Zhou family, and after the family elders knew about it, they also let her younger brother Zhou Yin, who was not a weapon, also practice.
But the result was obviously not ideal, Zhou Yin wasted a year without getting started, and then he was lucky enough to find a little way, but every time he cultivated, his whole body would exude a deep chill, and his body would tremble constantly, and it was difficult to even introduce qi into his body.
Over time, Grandpa and the elders of the Zhou family also saw it. didn't force Zhou Yin to have a reputation for training, but complained about the ancestors' favoritism and preference for women over men.
The family only gave her a symbolic amount of resources every month.
If it was his younger brother Zhou Yin who received the favor of the ancestors, the clan elders would definitely be eager to immediately hollow out the Zhou family for him to practice.
He hadn't bought the bridge pier from Lu Guan before, and the eyes of her grandfather and the clan elders immediately became disgusted when they looked at her. This made the girl's self-confidence very bad.
But because of this, the girl has been very disgusted with her daughter since she was a child, and has always worked extra hard, reading and writing, practicing swords, practicing swords, and being proficient in all kinds of piano and chess, in order to let her grandfather and the clan elders look at themselves more.
Shenliu Lane, Gu family.
In a quaintly furnished study, an old and a young sit opposite each other.
The old man is the head of the old family, and the young man is his only grandson, Gu Qingzhou. He is also one of the most eye-catching young people in Shenliu Lane and Chang'an Street in the town.
As for the other streets and alleys, they are not qualified to be compared at all, and it is just a joke to compare them together.
Gu Jian's voice was calm, but Gu Qingzhou could hear the hint of excitement in his tone.
"Qingzhou, our town is about to undergo a big change, this is a creation for you young people, you have always read well, even Master Chen is full of praise."
The old man paused and continued, "As the face of the younger generation of our Gu family, you must fight. ”
Gu Qingzhou nodded, "Grandpa, I understand, what Mr. Chen said, a gentleman should not give in." ”
"Haha, it's good to understand, my grandson is of course the best, and he will definitely win a big opportunity."
The old man seemed to think of something, and said solemnly, "By the way, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can go to the Lu family's free house on Chengyin Street to sit and sit." ”
"Got it, grandpa", although the young man didn't understand the old man's thoughts, he knew that the other party was the most unlikely person in the world to harm himself.
For a few days, Lu Guan stayed at home with peace of mind, reading and practicing boxing.
Occasionally, I went out with Yu Yu to fish and catch shrimp, and went up the mountain to collect medicine. Cao Lingzhi and Yang Qin also went with them a few times, and both of them were very interested in it.