Chapter XXVII
Leaving the Ling family's pawn shop, Yuwen Changsheng felt that he had completed what he needed, so he quickened his pace, looking for Yuwen Ling'er and Xiaohuan, who were also looking for the Soul Gathering Pill.
In the Ling clan's sphere of influence, Yuwen Changsheng searched for them, but still couldn't see the two of them, so he left the area where the Ling clan's forces belonged and went to other places in the bazaar to continue the search.
When Yuwen Changsheng approached the vicinity of the Murong clan's sphere of influence, in the area to which he belonged, in front of a shop at this moment, there was a stirring of people's heads, and the noise was non-stop, and from time to time, there was a voice that sounded like a girl.
"Murong Yu, it's hard to understand that you don't know that we are from the Yuwen clan?"
"It's Ling'er!?" The familiar voice in his ears, and the hurried tone made Yuwen Changsheng realize what seemed to be happening, and then set off to go through the crowd.
"Ling'er!"
Squeezing out of the crowd, Yuwen Changsheng saw Yuwen Ling'er at this moment, holding Xiaohuan who was sitting on the ground.
On Xiaohuan's immature palms, there were blood marks of abrasions at this time.
Seeing this, Yuwen Changsheng immediately hurried forward and came to Xiaohuan's side.
"What's wrong, Xiaohuan? Why do you fall to the ground and sit on the street and bruise your hands like this? ”
Yuwen Changsheng asked Xiaohuan worriedly, and at the same time sacrificed a primary-level low-grade mantra talisman, sealed it in his hand, and whispered in his mouth:
"Water control!"
The voice fell, and then the water vapor in the palm of his hand and the air beside him was mobilized by Yuwen Changsheng and gathered in the palm of his hand to form a water ball.
Yuwen Changsheng asked Xiaohuan to put his hands into the water balloon, and then Yuwen Changsheng's mind turned, and the water balloon turned slowly, cleaning Xiaohuan's wounds.
After dispersing the technique, Yuwen Changsheng took out a clean cloth towel from the Qiankun bag and carefully bandaged the wound for Xiaohuan.
"Young Master Changsheng, I'm sorry for you."
With the support of Yuwen Changsheng and Yuwen Ling'er, Xiaohuan stood up again, and in his words, there seemed to be an apology to Yuwen Changsheng.
"Xiaohuan, although externally, you are my handmaid, but in my heart, I have long regarded you as my own sister, and I regard you as family, between family members, why do you need to be so polite."
Hearing this, Xiaohuan seemed to have tears in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know if it was caused by pain or moved in her heart.
Opposite the three of them, there were people from the Murong clan standing at this time, and the first person was Murong Bai's younger brother, Murong Yu.
For this person, Yuwen Changsheng has already had a relationship with him in the last experience of killing the saber-toothed wolf.
Looking at Yuwen Changsheng and the others in front of him, Murong Yu didn't dare to act rashly for a while, after all, the person in front of him dared to take away his future sister-in-law in public, even if his cultivation comprehension was insufficient, but people were not stupid, and he could still see some clues about the stakes.
Yuwen Changsheng's eyes stared at this Murong Yu, and then turned to ask Yuwen Ling'er:
"Ling'er, what happened here just now? Is Xiaohuan's injury related to the people of the Murong family? ”
"Brother Changsheng, just now Xiaohuan and I were buying pills in this shop, when Xiaohuan picked up a Soul Gathering Pill and looked at it carefully, the shopkeeper thought that Xiaohuan was just a maid and was not worthy of touching this eight-grade peak Soul Gathering Pill at all, and his face was angry and urged Xiaohuan to put down the pill, and there was unkindness in his words."
As she spoke, Yuwen Ling'er pointed to a shop not far away, and then continued:
"Then Xiaohuan and I showed our identities and intentions, and asked the shopkeeper to apologize to Xiaohuan, but the shopkeeper ignored it, and spoke ill of Xiaohuan, because this place belongs to the influence of the Murong clan, and in the end, it attracted Murong Yu and others, and then the other party actually started to drive Xiaohuan, I stepped forward to stop it, and between the pushes, Xiaohuan was pushed to the ground, and what happened later was what you saw just now, Xiaohuan's hands were bruised because of this."
After Yuwen Ling'er finished speaking, Yuwen Changsheng at this time, a cold air gradually rose in his eyes, and when he looked at Murong Yu and the others, it was already gradually calm.
"Who did it just now?"
Yuwen Changsheng took a few steps in the direction where Murong Yu was, and asked lightly to the Murong clan and the others.
Hearing this, Murong Yu and the others did not respond directly: "This place is the area to which the Murong clan belongs, and all the rules and regulations are determined and implemented by us, I think it is not inappropriate for us to make reasonable moves in order to maintain the safety of our own property." ”
When Yuwen Changsheng heard this, he only felt that he listened to his words, and if he listened to his fart, he didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, and shook his hand, and he had already sacrificed a few mantra talismans.
"Yuwen Gongzi, I hope all your actions can be based on reason."
Feeling the trace of murderous aura emanating from Yuwen Changsheng's body, which was not commensurate with his appearance and age, Murong Yu raised his hand and signaled the guards of the Murong clan to prepare to meet the enemy.
And itself, it also began to operate its mana, and a wave of mana fluctuations from the early stage of the Enlightened Spirit Realm immediately dispersed outward.
Feeling the coercion of Murong Yu's mana, Yuwen Changsheng's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, because in the last experience, this Murong Yu was the cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Forging Realm, but seeing you at this moment, it was already a breakthrough.
"It seems that in the past two months, I am not the only one who has been moving forward."
With a light snort, Yuwen Changsheng didn't show much surprise, the mantra talisman in his hand was raised, and when he was about to cast the seal, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd of onlookers.
"Now the little ghosts of the Yuwen clan are so ignorant?"
As the voice entered his ears, a figure jumped through the crowd and came to Murong Yu's side.
"Uncle Feng."
Seeing the appearance of Murong Feng, who was responsible for protecting the safety of Murong Clan's property in the bazaar and whose realm cultivation was already at the peak of the Spiritual Realm, Murong Yu suddenly had a sense of joy on his face.
"In Xia Murong Feng, I have seen Miss Ling'er."
Murong Feng bowed halfway to Yuwen Ling'er.
Hearing this, Yuwen Ling'er just snorted lightly and didn't pay much attention to it.
"Miss Ling'er, I have heard a little about some small misunderstandings between us just now, and logically, it is true that we have something to lose, and I would like to apologize to Miss Ling'er for this."
Murong Feng paused, and then continued: "Miss Ling'er, according to the relationship between the Murong clan and the Yuwen clan, I think that we should not make too much trouble between us, otherwise it will reach the ears of the patriarch, I am afraid, we may not be able to afford it on the spot, and the consequences arising from this, I believe, are not what we want to see between the two clans." ”
Hearing Murong Feng's words, Yuwen Ling'er understood what Murong Feng meant, and was actually alluding to the marriage between herself and Murong Bai.
Sou!
A sound of breaking wind sounded, accompanied by a figure that suddenly appeared beside Yuwen Ling'er.
"Uncle Chong? Why are you here too? ”
Looking at the person beside her, Yuwen Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.
The person who came was the captain of the Yuwen clan's escort team in the bazaar, Yuwen Chong, who cultivated to the realm, and was also at the peak of the spiritual realm.
"Miss Ling'er, I just received news that something happened in your Murong clan's sphere of influence, so I came to check on Miss's situation."
After finishing speaking, Yuwen Chong turned his head and said to Murong Feng who was not far away: "Brother Murong, just now my young lady was disturbed a lot in the noble range, I really can't help it, and I ask the Murong family to take care of it." ”
Hearing this, Yuwen Changsheng felt a little unhappy in his heart, it was obvious that it was the people of the Murong clan who stirred up trouble first, although he understood that with his identity, he really needed to act on the premise that the Yuwen clan was in the bazaar and maintained a delicate balance between the forces of all parties, but as soon as this statement came out, it sounded, and he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Brother Yuwen, my clan has made unwise arrangements and actions just now, we should apologize, I hope that between our two clans, it will not affect the good relationship between us in the future because of these small things in front of us."
Murong Feng responded to Yuwen Chong with his fists.
"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's not linger here anymore, Miss Ling'er, let's go."
"Wait, the misunderstanding has been solved? What about apologies? My family's Xiaohuan was injured because of your Murong clan's actions, as a well-known force in Yunxuan Town, is that it? ”
When Yuwen Chong was about to take Yuwen Ling'er and the others out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, Yuwen Changsheng suddenly asked Murong Feng and the others coldly.
"You seem to be called Yuwen Changsheng, right, as everyone saw just now, I apologized to Miss Ling'er at the beginning, I don't know what else is wrong with it now?"
Murong Feng's face was pale.
"Now it is my family Xiaohuan who has been hurt, but the object of your apology is someone else, your Murong clan's logic is really eye-opening, if you think that you did the right thing just now, doesn't that mean that your father gave birth to you, and you have to shout dad to other unrelated people?"
When the surrounding onlookers heard this, they all burst into laughter.
"Ridiculous! What is the status of our Murong Clan, and you want us to apologize to one of your Yuwen Clan's maidservants? ”
Unable to bear the humiliation of the clan, Murong Yu took a few steps forward and scolded Yuwen Changsheng.
"Young Master Changsheng, this is not a place to stay for a long time, I hope to focus on the overall situation and stop entanglement."
Yuwen Chong whispered beside Yuwen Changsheng.
"Young Master Changsheng, I'm fine, let's go quickly."
At the same time, Xiaohuan's small hands tightly held Yuwen Changsheng's arm, and from the bandaged wound, there was a faint warmth.
From Xiaohuan's tone, Yuwen Changsheng could hear his pleading.
"Elder brother." Yuwen Ling'er looked at Yuwen Changsheng with a little worry in her eyes, but she didn't say anything to stop Yuwen Changsheng, because she understood that Yuwen Changsheng at this time couldn't listen to any advice.
"Take your servant girl with you, you can't even figure out your identity."
With Murong Feng by his side, and on his own territory, Murong Yu became more and more fearless, and with Murong and other guards who were secretly laughing in a low voice, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Miss Ling'er, let's go quickly."
Seeing that Murong Clan's people were about to leave, Yuwen Chong immediately spoke, but found that Yuwen Changsheng was still standing in place.
Yuwen Changsheng looked at Murong Yu who turned around, his face was gloomy, his eyes seemed to be covered with black lines, he suddenly lifted his foot back, his muscles exerted force, and kicked a small pebble at his foot towards Murong Yu fiercely.
Feeling the stones flying towards Murong Yu, Murong Feng quickly stretched out his hand and caught the stones steadily.
"Little Brother Changsheng, what do you mean by that?"
Murong Feng's face was solemn, because Yuwen Changsheng's behavior was tantamount to a provocation against the Murong clan in public.
"Just now you said that Xiaohuan is the maid of the Yuwen clan, since this identity makes it difficult for you to bow your head and apologize, okay, now I ask you to apologize as Xiaohuan is my Yuwen Changsheng family, and everything that happens next has nothing to do with the Yuwen clan."
After speaking, a sense of slaughter suddenly rose.