Chapter 292: Childhood Memories of the Old Courtyard

Looking at the three golden fine lines on the black ding, there was a moment of silence at the mouth of the valley, because this ding had not appeared in the family for more than ten years, and after a few flashes of Hu Chenliang's eyes, he did not speak again.

And the gentle young man who was twenty-seven or eight years old before stepped out, he was dressed in a black robe and looked slender, his appearance was delicate, and his cultivation was not weak, he was already in the late stage of the tenth layer of condensation, and he arched his hand to the pot dust at the moment, "Are you the young master of Wuding?"

Hu Chen looked at the person in front of him uncertainly, and the appearance of a young man flashed in his mind, the young man often came over with some things given by his father in private, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, "It turned out to be Brother Qiukong, after more than ten years, your cultivation is already about to reach the Great Perfection." ”

When he looked at the black-shirted young man in front of him, Huchen Qiukong was also looking at him, and he seemed to see a thin and stubborn young man from between Huchen's uncertain eyebrows.

"Sure enough, the young master of Wuding is back, and the head of the family has arranged several groups of people to wait here in turn, but I have been patrolling here for two months before, and I still let me wait today. Huchen Qiukong said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, there's really Brother Lao Qiukong. The pot nodded uncertainly and said, the person in front of him was still good in his impression.

"Oh, the head of the family has already made arrangements, as soon as Young Master Wuding returns, let me bring you back to the place where you lived, and I will inform the master of the house later, he should be very happy." Huchen Qiukong hurriedly said, they have been arranged by the head of the family for six classes as early as the past few months, and they are guarding the valley mouth with the rest of the family, these six of them are all cronies of the head of the family, and they all have dealings with Huchen Wuding since childhood, which is also deliberately arranged by the head of the family.

It's just that when Hu Chenqiu Kong mentioned the words of the head of the family, he didn't realize that Hu Chen's expression was uncertain, and the aura on the hunchbacked old man who had been silent behind Hu Chenwu was actually surging instantly, but with a few of them, it was really difficult to notice that the hunchbacked old man's breath was different.

"Hehe, that really bothered him, he is a lot bolder now, and he dares to come to see me in a bright light. The pot dust is uncertain, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said lightly.

As soon as he said this, it was only the two of them who spoke here, and there seemed to be some quiet space, which instantly seemed to freeze, and the pot dust and autumn sky froze on their faces with a smile, and the rest of the people were also unnatural or angry, but no one spoke, but this is a matter of father and son, no matter how much they have opinions, they can't kiss the blood of father and son.

After a while, Huchen Qiukong had to smile awkwardly, "Young Master Wuding, you better follow me into the valley first, when you come back, you can't always stand here, can you?"

"Okay, Brother Akira, let's go over. The pot dust is uncertain, and he doesn't want to make the pot dust embarrassed, and he doesn't want to stay here in front of everyone for a long time, so he said with a slow face.

Seeing that the pot dust was uncertain, he didn't say much, and his heart was relieved, and then he looked at the other four guards, "I'll take Young Master Wuding over, and the four of you will guard here first." "He is the captain of this team, how can others disobey under the arrangement.

After that, no matter how the four of them looked, he stretched out his hand towards Huchen Wuding, and walked towards the valley first, Huchen Wuding glanced at the rest of the guards, his face was blank, he took a step forward, and went side by side with Huchen Qiukong, Li Yan and the two of them did not say a word from beginning to end, and at this time they also followed, looking at the purple-shirted young man who was talking to Huchen Qiukong in a low voice, Li Yan smiled in his heart, "This guy has gone through ups and downs, but he has a set of interpersonal relationships." ”

Looking at the pot dust, the four of them gradually walked away, and the pot dust Liang among the remaining four guards said to one of them with a flickering eye, "Hu Chenli, I'll go back when I go, you help me keep an eye on it." After that, he ignored the pot dust and the other person, and flew directly in the other direction of the valley.

The person named Hu Chenli was the person who glared at Hu Chen's slaughter of the tiger before, and he was obviously with Hu Chenliang.

"Young Master Wuding is back, do you want to go back and report quickly, I said Huchen Le, do you also want to go back and say to the four pulses, or I'll keep an eye on it for you?"

The guard, known as Huchenle, narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.

In this team, there are four teams of people, including the head of the family, the big house, the second room, and the fourth room.

Huchen Wuding walked all the way to the valley, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar road, the past scene is vivid, as if yesterday, along the disciples and met a lot of clansmen, in their stunned and puzzled eyes, Huchen Wuding and Huchen Qiukong whispered, and did not greet others, although some people here have guessed the identity of Huchen Wuding, but they have not stepped forward to speak, but their eyes are full of complicated colors.

Li Yan looked at all this, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, "This also didn't appear in the part where Lao Xiucai told the story, the concubine returned, and even those servants were arrogant and domineering to show him a face, and then he couldn't wait to step on the face of the pot dust uncertain again, and finally was slapped in the face directly and ruthlessly by the pot dust, it seems that the book that Lao Xiucai said is also nonsense." Although he thought so in his heart, he actually didn't understand how that kind of scene could exist, unless it was the head of the family who really showed that the pot dust was not his own flesh and blood, but in this case, there would not have been a situation where he privately protected the pot dust and left in the first place.

Therefore, only those who dare to suppress Hu Chen's face to face are those mothers who are not related to each other, or half-brothers and sisters, if the rest of the subordinates do this, it is estimated that the father who is afraid of his wife will not have anything to do with these subordinates, after all, he is a Jindan master, and he is the head of the family, how can he let the rest of the people bully his son, it is equivalent to directly letting a servant slap him in the face.

After they shuttled half a pillar of incense in the valley pavilion, a small courtyard appeared in front of them, looking at the newly turned soil in front of the courtyard in front of them, and the neatly cut flowers and plants on both sides of the road, the pot dust stopped in front of the courtyard gate, which was obviously cleaned recently.

Although the gate of the courtyard is clean, the mottled vermilion paint on it and some dilapidated bricks and tiles on the courtyard wall still show the meaning of being dusty for a long time.

Hu Chenwu stretched out a somewhat trembling hand, and gently pushed open the courtyard door, he pushed very slowly, as if he was pushing open a door that had been sealed for a long time, as the courtyard door opened gently, there was a long, slow "squeak" The sound, the pot dust has held his breath, his eyes with the opening of the courtyard door, looking at the courtyard without blinking, it is a familiar scenery for him, but there is no person he is familiar with the gentle smile of him, knowing the result of all this, but after the pot dust uncertain eyes swept the entire courtyard, his heart was still tight, and two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes.

Huchen Qiukong stood aside, and when he saw the appearance of Huchen Wuding, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said softly, "Young Master Wuding, I will arrange a few handmaidens to come over in a while, and it is easy to use it if you have something." ”

Huchen Wuzhu didn't seem to hear it, his eyes still scanned back and forth in the courtyard, as if he was about to find something, after a long time, he exhaled lightly, and turned his face to look at Huchen Qiukong, "No need, wasn't it me and my mother before? Not to mention that now I still have Uncle Sang and Brother Li." ”

Huchen Qiukong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and finally nodded silently, and then he glanced at Li Yan and the others, he had also heard a little about the origin of the person brought by the young master, but didn't he say before that the young master of Wuding only had one person to guard? And how could there be one more cultivator in the Qi Condensation Period, although it was also in the late stage of the tenth layer of Qi Condensation, it was obvious that this cultivation could not protect the young master.

In his thinking, he subconsciously thought that Li Yan should be the nephew, junior or apprentice of the hunchbacked old man.

He then arched his hand to Zhuo Lingfeng, "This senior, if you have any orders, just use the voice to me." With that, he patted his waist, and in a flash of brilliance, ten transmission notes appeared in his hand, and then he respectfully handed them over.

Zhuo Lingfeng just glanced at the transmission notes in Hu Chenqiukong's hand with his eyes, and then he also stretched out his hand with a blank expression, and accepted the ten transmission notes.

Seeing this, Huchen Qiukong felt relieved, he was afraid that this person would not accept the kindness of the family master, and refused to receive the transmission note, so that once they encountered something in the family, and they could not notify the family master in time, but he was not in a good position.

Turning his head to look at the pot dust uncertain again, he gently patted the pot dust uncertain shoulder, and wanted to speak, but his expression couldn't help but be stunned under this beat, because the pot dust uncertain seemed to slide away half a step without a trace, this beat actually failed, although a little stunned, but the pot dust Qiukong quickly understood, smiled bitterly, and retracted his palm with some embarrassment.

"Young Master Wuding, I think you are tired from traveling for days, you can rest first, and someone will send some food later, although we and other immortal cultivators have already opened the valley, but these delicacies are ordered by the head of the family, in order to relieve the fatigue of the road, the taste of the food is still good."

I'm going to go over and talk to the head of the house now, and I guess later the head of the house will come to look for you and tell you about the big competition tomorrow. After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the pot to answer, but left adrift, obviously he wanted to return the matter to the head of the family as soon as possible.

Huchen looked back at Li Yan and the others, and did not speak, but walked directly into the courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, like many ordinary courtyards, there are also a few big trees in the courtyard, a stone table under the tree, four stone benches, the pot dust is uncertain and walked directly to the stone table, he stretched out his palm on the stone table and rubbed it back and forth for a long time, then slowly sat down on a stone bench, and then looked at the stone bench opposite in a daze, and said to himself.

"In the past, my mother always sat on the stone bench opposite, every time I came back from cultivation, I would smell a strong aroma as soon as I entered the courtyard gate, although there were only one or two small dishes, the smell was very fragrant, very fragrant, my mother sat on the stone bench and looked at me with a smile, and then would urge me to wash my hands, and when I came back, there was already a bowl full of rice in front of me, and she would keep holding the dishes for me, for fear that I would be hungry......

He muttered to himself like this, Li Yan heard some sighs in his heart, which reminded him of his father and mother at home, and Zhuo Lingfeng heard that the stone bench opposite the pot dust was the position where his mother used to sit, his original wooden expression fluctuated a little, first his body paused, and then slowly walked towards the stone table, his steps were very light and light, as if he was afraid of disturbing others, and finally he stood in front of the stone bench, his eyes stared directly at the stone bench, and listened to the pot dust in his ears.

The pot was uncertain and just muttered to himself for a while, then raised his head and smiled at Li Yan with a smile, "I'm sorry, but let Brother Li smile, although my childhood was very unhappy, but under the sight, I still remembered my mother." ”

Li Yan nodded silently, he could understand the emotion of Hu Dust Wuding in his heart, and by the way, he also had a good impression of Hu Chen Wuding himself.

The pot was uncertain and then stood up, and walked to the room in the courtyard, there were only four rooms in the courtyard, he pushed the door one by one, and he walked out of a room slowly until about a cup of tea, but at this moment his eyes were a little red, most of the things here are still there, and the style of placement is still the same as before, it seems that someone here is still to clean up, but for more than ten years, some things may be rotten and damaged, so there are still some things missing here in his memory.

"Uncle Sang, he may come later, I hope you don't make a move now, at least not before you arrive at Jindan. The pot was uncertain, looking at Zhuo Lingfeng, who had been silently looking at the stone table and stone bench, and suddenly said.

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