Volume 17 [Hundred Years] New Hate Every Year (Chapter 222)
Seeing that Xingyun was no longer speechless, he smiled: "Let's not talk about these first, after all, the sect master, he has only been in the valley for a day, and he doesn't know a lot of the inside information. ”
When Xingyun heard this, he sighed in his heart: "I've been here for a while, I've come here now, and it seems that I don't want to think about it for the time being, but I'm just going to make Si Rong wait again, I'm really sorry for Si Rong." ”
Xingyun has not accompanied Yuan Sirong well since the Qingcheng Dabi, either running around, or preparing for the Songshan sword test, a series of things happened one after another, and at this time, he would not go back if he wanted to.
Seeing Xiao Shouchen say this, Xingyun had no choice but to nod and agree.
Xiao Shouchen arrived: "Today we recognized the sect master, but this is not a formal etiquette, when we prepare for some time, the whole valley people will come to congratulate the sect master on taking over, and then we must have a grand event!" ”
Xingyun was busy when he heard this: "That's not necessary, it's not good to disturb the lives of so many people." ”
Xingyun secretly said in his heart: "I am helpless to be the sect master, and secondly, I still have some thoughts of persuading you not to attack the Central Plains Martial Arts, and now you want to make such a big move, how can I have the energy to accompany you?" After all, Xingyun doesn't have a good impression of these people.
Before Xiao Shouchen could speak, the old man surnamed Qin, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, immediately grabbed it: "How can that happen?" Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Sect Master took over, how could we act hastily? It's just a matter of keeping things in the valley going down, and when he gets rid of those villains in the valley at sunrise, he has to officially hold another big celebration for the sect master! At that time, all the martial arts people in the world will come to congratulate! ”
The old man surnamed Qin had a sense of arrogance when he spoke, as if it was a sure thing to sweep away the nine major sects.
When Xingyun heard the old man's words, he felt helpless for a while, looked up at the door, and saw that the shadows of the trees were almost gone, knowing that this long conversation had been talked about from morning to noon.
After seeing that it was almost time, Xiao Shouchen simply ordered someone to set up tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks in this hall, and everyone didn't have to move anymore, and they could talk while eating.
When Xingyun saw it, he secretly complained in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to change his seat, and he was still seated, but there were only four people left here, Xingyun, the sect master and the other three sect masters, and the others all confessed and retreated, thinking that their identity was not enough.
Xingyun ate this meal very hard, Xiao Shouchen persuaded some wine and food to stop, but the old man surnamed Qin was so drunk that he talked and laughed, if he only drank it himself, Xingyun naturally wouldn't care about him, but he not only drank it himself, but also Xingyun drank it, which made Xingyun have a headache.
Xingyun himself is not very drunk, and he can't drink too much wine, but the old man surnamed Qin is willing not to let go, Xingyun is already very drunk before he has eaten half of the meal, and when the meal is finished, Xingyun is already drunk and unconscious.
"My head hurts." When Xingyun opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, and he felt that he was lying on the bed, his clothes had been changed, and his body seemed to have been washed, and Xingyun was immediately shocked! I sat up and saw that I was only wearing underwear, and it was not my original set!
"Who washed this?" Xingyun's head was already dizzy at this time, and when he thought about this question again, it hurt even more, and he couldn't help but snort.
"This is where I live, except for myself, all of them are women, and I have obviously been washed and replaced at this time, so I can almost certainly be washed by those women."
Being seen by other women and being washed, this is so shy that it is secondary, and the most important thing is that Xingyun always feels that he is very sorry for Sirong in Qingcheng, although he is not sober.
Thinking of this, Xingyun's head hurt even more.
"Sect Master, are you still unwell?" The coquettish voice beside him sounded, Xingyun heard the words and looked, but saw a yellow shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and looked at it, but it was the maid Jian Mei standing beside him, thinking that he should have been guarding the side, but he was patronizing and thinking about it, and he didn't notice her.
Hangover, his head was still aching, bursts of pain, Xingyun secretly swore never to drink like this again, no matter who let him, he didn't drink too much, this drunk feeling was so sad.
As soon as he thought of this, Xingyun felt that his head was warm, and he immediately felt much more comfortable, it turned out that Jian Mei was wiping something with a warm towel to wipe his temples.
At this time, his mind was a little more comfortable, and Xingyun also remembered what he was about to ask just now, and hurriedly asked, "Who gave me a bath yesterday?" Also changed into this clothes? With this Jian Mei serving by her side, Xingyun was even more worried, lest she spit out a sentence "It's our sister" from her mouth.
Seeing that Xingyun was so nervous, Jian Mei smiled: "The sect master was drunk at noon yesterday, but he vomited, and after being helped back, he naturally had to wash, how could he let the sect master sleep like that?" ”
Xingyun saw that she didn't say anything, and after saying a word, he was the most
But there is still no answer, and I secretly feel in my heart: "Why did she sell it" and kept urging: "Who is it?" ”
Seeing that Xingyun was so concerned, Jian Mei covered her mouth and smiled: "We want to help the sect master wash, but the old man Qin of the Divine Sword Sect doesn't do it, so we have to help the sect master wash, and we can't do it." After finishing speaking, he still looked helpless.
When Xingyun heard her say this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't care about Jianmei's expression, and he didn't care too much about her teasing, Xingyun hadn't connected himself with the sect master here at this time, and he didn't have such a big temper, as long as he wasn't looked down upon by these women, he was grateful to that old man Qin of the Divine Sword Sect in his heart, although he was the one who got himself drunk.
But after thinking about it, an old man bathed himself and changed his clothes, it felt very strange, Xingyun thought of the old man, and felt that he was a very bold and frank person, Xingyun had a good impression of him, although the old man always opened his mouth and swept it flat, but Xingyun felt that he was straightforward in his words, and such a person was easy to persuade.
Since Xingyun has the idea of trying to persuade these people, it is natural to take action, Heavenly Sword, Divine Sword, Chaojian Sanmen, the old Guo of Tianjian Gate has been expressionless, this kind of person, Xingyun always feels that he can't even speak, let alone persuade him, and although Xiao Shouchen, the head of Chaojian Gate, shows great respect for himself, but almost all of the forces in this valley are under his door, and Xingyun has no confidence to persuade him, although it is said that if he can persuade him, he can avoid a big disaster in this martial arts, but Xingyun is really not sure.
Then the only thing left is this old man Qin of the Divine Sword Sect, whether he can be persuaded or not to mention it first, at least Xingyun will not feel that he can't open his mouth in front of him.
Thinking of this, Xingyun asked, "What is the name of that Qin Lao of the Divine Sword Sect?" ”
Jian Mei covered her hand towel with warm water again, and rubbed it for Xingyun: "The old Qin of the Divine Sword Gate is surnamed Qin, and his name is Baicheng, and the rest, Jian Mei doesn't know." ”
Xingyun just wanted to ask the name, but when he got the answer, he smiled: "That's enough." ”
"Do you know the origin of the people in this valley? I see that there are no less than a thousand people living outside here, and there are many people here, are they all the children of Chaojianmen? Xingyun asked, since he was already going to stay here for a while, he had to understand this place, although he had listened to those people for a morning yesterday, there were still many questions that had not been mentioned, after all, there were too many secrets in this valley.
"It's not all, most of these people are from our sword gate, and there are many others who have come to avoid trouble." Jian Mei naturally said whatever she knew, the young man in front of her was the sect leader of her own sect, older than the head of Xiao, so she naturally wouldn't hide anything.
"Avoiding trouble?" Xingyun asked.
Jian Mei saw that Xingyun was much more sober, put the towel on the shelf, cleaned her hands, came to Xingyun's back and massaged her shoulders and said: "Yes, in this valley, there are often people who come to avoid trouble, since I can remember, there have been new people entering the valley, they are all poor people who have been ruined by those wicked people outside, and fled here."
This has been going on since before I was born, and now, there are more than four generations of people who have come here before, and they are here to hide from those wicked people, and practice their martial arts diligently, so that when the day we come out of the valley, we will kill them together! ”
Jian Mei's massage was very comfortable, but Xingyun was shocked when she heard it, and asked, "Who are their enemies?" Xingyun asked, but he was wondering in his heart, he was afraid that the enemies of these people were right.
Jian Mei hated: "Naturally, they are those hypocritical and righteous factions!" ”
Xingyun's heart was cold, and he secretly said: "I guessed that it would be like this, no wonder even those children's songs are so resentful." ”
Listening to Jian Mei's hatred, Xingyun was a little strange: "Don't you also have any hatred with those big factions?" Xingyun saw that she seemed to be about the same age as herself, even if there was any hatred, it should be a matter of several lifetimes.
Xingyun guessed that it was not bad, and Jian Mei replied: "Naturally, my parents are descendants of Chaojianmen, and we have been hiding in this valley for so many years, in order to one day, go out of the valley to avenge blood hatred!" ”
Seeing that girls like Jian Mei were thinking like this, Xingyun felt even more slim about his goal of trying to persuade them to give up being enemies of the Central Plains Martial Arts.
At this time, the sun was shining, and it was early in the morning, but Xingyun was a little at a loss to himself, and thought to himself: "What should I do?" Xingyun couldn't think of it, so he could only comfort himself: "It's good to take one step at a time, just came here, everything is indeed as Xiao Shouchen said, I still have a lot to understand, let's stay a few days before making plans." ”