Chapter 82: Children of the Yuan Family
Yuan Ziqi failed to ask for marriage, but he was not disappointed, although the daughter of the Zheng family is good, it is not necessary to marry, in the final analysis, as the eldest grandson of Yuan Jiawan, what kind of woman can't marry? My father once said that if this trip failed, he planned to propose to Elder Zhao of the Qingyu Sect and ask to marry Elder Zhao's little daughter.
He looked at the red reward that the Zheng family had sealed, a spirit stone, not too much and not too little, but he didn't plan to open it, this was the first time he went out to ask for relatives, so this red reward would be left as a souvenir.
Walking between the mountain roads with a crescent moon like a hook on his head, the breeze is blowing tonight, bringing the chill of melting snow on the slopes on both sides, which makes people more and more sober. This is the first time he has left the shelter of his home and walked the rivers and lakes alone, although he has not walked far, and he is only a hundred miles away from home, but he has a special interest.
He looked curiously at the dark mountains around him, and couldn't help but think for a while, and he didn't know if there were any robbers who cut the path, or if he encountered any accidents, he could let himself try the double knife in his palm?
What you are looking forward to will come, and there is an accident ahead, and someone is fighting in the middle of the road!
Yuan Ziqi rushed over, and after recognizing the person, he couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, he recognized the two people who were fighting the law, it was the two people who were both "Junyan" at the dinner just now, one was the Baiyun swordsman of Baiyun Villa, and the other was the young head of Sanxuanmen.
It's just that the fighting methods of these two people are different from others, the young head of the Sanxuanmen is sitting on the ground, sweat beads keep oozing from his forehead, and a white mist faintly rises under the cold wind; The Baiyun swordsman sat in the air in a very strange posture, his legs clamped tightly, his buttocks twisted from time to time, and then looked at his face, his face was flushed, his eyes were distracted, and he stared blankly at the unknown place in front of him.
After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but add a little admiration to Liu Xiaolou, if he remembered correctly, Liu Xiaolou should be a third-level Qi refining cultivator, three layers lower than the Baiyun Swordsman, and he actually forced the Baiyun Swordsman to such a point, even if he didn't support it in the end, he was defeated and won, no wonder he could be the head of a faction, and he couldn't accept it.
Putting away his five-color double knife, Yuan Ziqi took a few steps forward to persuade him: "Two brothers, what are you doing?" It was fine just now, why did you fight here? For Yuan's sake, how about just stopping here? If there's anything you can't get by, you can just talk about it. ”
Liu Xiaolou really couldn't support it, after all, the real yuan was too far away, and when he saw that someone persuaded him to make peace, he immediately pushed the boat down the river and withdrew the Linyuan Xuanshi Formation.
He wiped his sweat and shouted: "Brother Yuan, this battle is not my cause, but the surname Yun is too deceitful, and his own failure to ask for marriage is not on me." ”
Yuan Ziqi said to the Baiyun swordsman: "Brother Yun...... Brother Yun? ”
The Baiyun swordsman woke up as if in a dream, exhaled a long breath, but ignored Yuan Ziqi, but said fiercely to Liu Xiaolou: "What kind of evil method are you?" Shameless! ”
Liu Xiaolou pursed his lips: "This is just a phantom array, if you think about it, you will see it, who is shameless, you know it in your own heart." ”
Yuan Ziqi touched the back of his head: "Two, what does this mean?" What's wrong with the Phantom Array?"
The white cloud swordsman blushed, didn't want to say more, took a sip, turned around and left: "Shame on you thief!" ”
After he left, Liu Xiaolou told Yuan Ziqi that he was inexplicably angry at himself, and he took out his sword and started his hand at a disagreement, Yuan Ziqi sighed and said: "Don't worry about Master Liu, Brother Yun's matter, my brother has heard a little." His family forced him to marry a ...... Well, he didn't like the woman very much, which was a common thing, so he had a dispute with the family. In short, when he went out, he agreed with his family that for a period of three months, he must find the right girl, otherwise he would go back to the villa to get married. ”
Liu Xiaolou nodded and said, "No wonder." ”
Yuan Ziqi said: "As far as I know, this is already the second family to come to the door to ask for relatives, Brother Yun...... It's not easy......"
Liu Xiaolou said: "That's none of Liu's business...... Well? The second one? Is there a third one? ”
Yuan Ziqi said: "The Li family of Damushan will also recruit a son-in-law, and the lady of the Li family is also famous, I hope that Brother Yun will achieve his wish on this trip." ”
Liu Xiaolou thought thoughtfully: "Da Mu Shan Li Clan? Is it famous? Worthy of him Baiyun Villa? ”
Yuan Ziqi nodded and said, "That's the main branch of the Xunyang faction, haven't you heard of it?" Not only is it worthy, speaking of which, if Brother Yun can achieve his wishes, he will be high. ”
The Xunyang faction is also a major sect in the world, Liu Xiaolou has heard of it, and its reputation is only slightly weaker than that of the Qingyu Sect, but it is by no means inferior to the Zhanglong, Dongyang and other factions. The Li family of Damushan is one of the main branches of the Xunyang faction, which means that the Li family occupies a high position such as the elder and even the head of the Xunyang faction all the year round, and belongs to Liu Xiaolou's unattainable family background.
"Brother Yuan, aren't you going?" Liu Xiaolou asked again.
"Damushan is not for anyone to come to the door, my family has not received an invitation, it is not that I can go." In this regard, Yuan Ziqi is very frank.
Liu Xiaolou still had a very good impression of Yuan Ziqi, so he walked with him at night, hoping to make a good fate, even if he couldn't help himself in the future, he could get to know a descendant of a family, and there was always light on his face when he said it.
Yuan Ziqi is a kind person, and he is the first to experience the rivers and lakes, his knowledge is limited, and the view of the portal is not deep, Liu Xiaolou talked to him about the sinister rivers and lakes, told him how to be careful and prevented, coupled with the deliberate stuttering from time to time, he couldn't help but be deeply moved, so after leaving Luoshan, he has become a confidant with Liu Xiaolou, and changed his name to "Brother Liu".
At the intersection of the mountain, he issued a sincere invitation, wanting to invite Liu Xiaolou to Yuanjiawan and his party, so that he could sleep on his feet, but Liu Xiaolou politely declined.
Liu Xiaolou said sincerely: "Brother Yuan, you are a good person, you don't despise you for being a foolish brother, and the foolish brother remembers the five insides." But your family is noble, if I go, I am afraid that it will cause unhappiness and cause unnecessary trouble to my brother, so forget it. In the future, if you have time, please ask Brother Yuan to be a guest at Oolong Mountain, and the foolish brother will sweep the bed and wait. ”
Yuan Ziqi said a few more times, but he still didn't say anything about Liu Xiaolou, so he sighed: "Brother is sincere, and he thinks about his brother everywhere, so let my brother go to Oolong Mountain." ”
Liu Xiaolou was stunned, and said in his heart, why are you so sincere? So he said: "That's it, my brother also said just now, I need to go home to get married, and after my brother gets married, wouldn't it be more beautiful for you and my brother to get together in a down-to-earth manner?" ”
Yuan Ziqi nodded: "Then it's decided!" ”
So the two parted in tears.
After walking far, Liu Xiaolou made a big turn and rushed due east. According to the route that he had just heard from the side knock and hit the side, he chased with all his might, and at noon the next day, he finally saw the figure that had been chasing for a long time in the field ahead.
It was the White Cloud Swordsman.
Liu Xiaolou slowed down at this time, hung far behind, and cautiously followed him for another three days, coming to a rolling mountain.
Okiyama has arrived.
ps: Tomorrow at 12 noon, there are testimonials after this chapter.