Chapter Seventy-Three: Fame
As soon as Qin Cang heard Qinglan's words, he immediately got stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow a mouthful, and his face turned red.
Zhuang Xue also seemed to be frightened, coughing violently, obviously choking.
Zhuang Qingyun looked at Qinglan embarrassedly and said, "Uh... This... Qin Cang has already married Ying'er, don't worry about it. ”
Qinglan suddenly smiled awkwardly: "This... Hehe. ”
Zhuang Xue took a breath back, tilted her head and said angrily: "You are the same as your father, you can't marry as a daughter, right?" Qin Cang was embarrassed at this time, he only cared about eating and didn't say a word.
After the meal, Qin Cang also said goodbye to Zhuang Qingyun. Zhuang Qingyun brought Qin Cang a set of pitch-black power suits, and also specially prepared a leather sword holster, but the surface was square, like a suitcase, and it was definitely impossible to see that it was a sword holster. Considering the sharpness of the Demon Drink Sword, the inside of the sword sleeve was made of pure gold, and it also made people bring a fast horse to Qin Cang.
"Every time I see you, I see you dressed in black, and I must like to wear black too. You try to see if this one fits first, and put the magic drink sword into this sword holster, and it won't be too eye-catching on the road. Zhuang Qingyun said with a smile.
Qin Cang opened the sword holster, found that the appearance and internal structure were very suitable for him, put on the pitch-black power suit, and suddenly returned to the handsome and domineering young man he was before. Qin Cang immediately bowed down and thanked, "Qin Cang, thank Uncle Zhuang for his intentions. ”
Zhuang Qingyun waved his hand: "You're welcome, in the future, you will also see Xiao Sheng like me, my ethereal holy city will always welcome you to come." Ha ha. Hit the road. ”
"Well, Uncle Zhuang will say goodbye. After Qin Cang finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards the Surabaya Pavilion in the south. It's been more than six months since I left, and it's rumored that I'm dead, and I don't know how Xiao Ying'er is now, and I don't know what it was like for her to hear the news of her death.
"Alas!" Thinking of this, Qin Cang sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He swung his whip and quickened his pace.
When passing by the Jinjiao cottage, Qin Cang saw the woods where he had an incident with a girl named Xiaofeng, and his chest was stuffy, Qin Cang ruined a girl's chastity in this wood. Although Xiaofeng was drugged, he couldn't restrain himself, this matter has always tied Qin Cang, and he constantly condemned him. Qin Cang also vowed that he would definitely bear the mistakes he had made.
A few days of sleepless travel had already exhausted Qin Cang. Qin Cang looked at the south, and his face showed joy: "There are still three days to reach the Surabaya Pavilion, Ying'er, wait for me!"
Feeling the unbearable hunger in his belly, Qin Cang also looked around for the restaurant. I asked passers-by, and finally found a simple shop on the side of the official road.
Qin Cang tied his horse, immediately walked in, found a corner where no one was around, asked for some food, and sat down.
But listening to what a few people at the next table were discussing, he faintly heard the names of the Shuangshan Alliance and the Ethereal Holy City, and Qin Cang also pricked up his ears and listened.
I saw a lean man, the whole person squatting on the stool, holding chopsticks in his hand and pretending to say mysteriously: "Have you heard, the Shuangshan Alliance sent 30,000 warriors to attack the Ethereal Holy City, and finally was forced to retreat." ”
"I've heard that, too. Although the strength of the Han family and the Mo family is not bad, the city lord of the Ethereal Holy City is Zhuang Qingyun. That is a Xuanxing powerhouse, how can the Mo family and the Han family take it. It's normal to retreat, nothing unusual. The stout man on the side took a sip of wine and didn't care.
The lean man smiled: "You only know one thing, you don't know the other." That Zhuang Qingyun's strength is indeed a Xuanxing powerhouse, which is amazing. But the Mo family and the Han family have worked hard, don't you wonder how the two of them dare to attack the Ethereal Holy City?"
"Why?" At this time, several people who were drinking on the side were also attracted to the side and asked one after another.
"There are hostages, this hostage is not ordinary, but Zhuang Qingyun's wife, Luo Qinglan?" said the lean man mysteriously.
"Is there such a thing? Luo Qinglan was also a well-known beauty at that time, and marrying Zhuang Qingyun, the first beautiful man in the southeast region, was also a beautiful conversation in our southeast region. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of his Shuangshan Alliance. ”
"If it weren't for my brother being an ethereal army in the Ethereal Holy City, how could we, the little people, know these things. The lean man said proudly.
"What happened then?" asked the crowd again.
Later, the Shuangshan Alliance used Luo Qinglan's life and death to force Zhuang Qingyun to abolish Xuandan, Zhuang Qingyun is a person who values love and righteousness, and is willing to blow himself up against the Dan for the sake of the residents of the Ethereal Holy City, and die with Luo Qinglan and the Shuangshan League. ”
"Ah!" everyone showed surprised expressions, and they couldn't help but admire the righteousness of Zhuang Qingyun in their hearts. "What then? Is Zhuang Qingyun dead?"
"Of course not. The lean man whispered: "At this time, a person appeared, rescued Luo Qinglan among the ten thousand troops, prevented Zhuang Qingyun's anti-Dan from blowing himself up, and forced back tens of thousands of people in the Shuangshan Alliance. ”
"Who?
Qin Cang couldn't help but pout and smile when he heard this, slightly embarrassed, he didn't expect that what these people were talking about himself, but because of his youth, he couldn't help but snicker a little in his heart.
"This person is only sixteen years old, the son-in-law of Xiao Sheng of Surabaya Pavilion, his name is Qin Cang!" As soon as the lean man spoke, several people had wooden faces. Obviously, I hadn't heard Qin Cang's name, but the one who saved the Ethereal Holy City in this army was a young man who was only sixteen years old, which was indeed a bit terrifying.
"Really, only sixteen?" one asked, questioningly.
At this time, a person suddenly shouted: "I know this person, it is a talented and demonic guy, who reached the Xuanying at the age of twelve, and the Xuanying realm at the age of thirteen, and killed a Xuanshi-level gang leader at the age of fifteen with the strength of the late Xuanjing." It's just that I heard that this kid died last year. How could anyone come out to save people? ”
"It's really Qin Cang, not only is it said that he has come back to life, but his temperament has changed, and it is said that a red eye has grown on his forehead, which is really terrifying. The lean man whispered.
Qin Cang smiled and ate by himself. He also enjoyed these words a little.
"That's such a terrifying talent, this kid can't be human. ”
"In comparison, the Twin Mountains Alliance is too incompetent and despicable!"
"Yes, the hostage threat is despicable enough, and a sixteen-year-old kid was forced back tens of thousands of troops. It's a shame. ”
Several people around him went back to the table to eat, and their mouths kept talking.
Qin Cang found that on a table opposite him, there were five people who had not spoken all along, and they were standing up slowly with a gloomy face at the moment, still holding weapons in their hands.
I saw that the fierce and scary man among the five people pointed a knife at the people in the store and scolded: "Just now, the people who said bad things about the Shuangshan League cut off their tongues and cut off their hands and feet!"