Chapter 148: Soul Broken!
In the end, Yun Guihai made a move to get out of the quarrel in the hall, and the Great Elder also snorted coldly and walked away.
Everyone looked at each other, one by one, looking at the nose, the nose looking at the heart, the heart.... Ahem....
After all, Yunxiang is his son after all, no one denies this, and there is no way to deny it.
The entire Cloud Peak is the same as the City of the Two Realms, which seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, it is already preparing to go in secret, just fighting for that moment of turbulence!
Castle Lord's Mansion.
Backyard.
Lu Chuan carried the wine jug, leaned on the recliner, and swayed slightly.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and after sitting for a long time, there was even a trace of coolness in my heart.
"Let's go..."
A rush of footsteps came from the front house.
After a while, a rickety figure slowly walked out of the shadows and came towards Lu Chuan.
"Master Lu, those rumors on the street are spreading, and many people have been shaken, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will ....."
He didn't say the rest of the words, but the meaning was already clear.
"Crunch, crunch...."
The rocking chair continued to sway slowly, and Lu Chuan didn't seem to hear the old man's words, his eyes were still closed, and the wine jug he was holding in his hand had already bottomed out.
The old man was also not speaking, the moonlight slanted down, sprinkled on the two of them, the old man leaned forward, his hands were slightly closed horizontally, and he remained motionless in this posture.
I don't know how long it took, the recliner gradually calmed down, the "crunch" sound faded away, and the closed eyes gradually opened, revealing a pair of clean and clear sword eyes.
Lu Chuan sighed slowly, gently put down the ambulance in his hand, and turned his eyes to look at the old man beside him who was still respectful.
This person's surname is Qian, I don't know his full name, I only know that this person is Li Fei's cronies, since he joined the City Lord's Mansion, everything big and small in the city has been handled by him, and his strength is unfathomable!
"Old Qian, don't be like this...."Lu Chuan stretched out his hand and raised his arms, and said softly: "I also know some of those rumors, even every time I go out, there are some little tails behind me..."
His voice was very light and light, as if he was telling an extremely trivial matter, he looked back at Qian Lao, his tone changed, and he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "But what can I do, I can't catch them one by one and kill them!"
"Regardless of this [rumor], after all, we are strong outside, and we are strong in the middle, how many strong people in these two realms are struggling, none of us know, only now, only this one-third of an acre of land under our feet is a temporary safe place!"
The young man's faint tone was full of helplessness, and Qian Lao raised his eyes to look at the young man standing in front of him, standing with his hands in his hands, and was slightly silent.
He saw a lot of people, from princes and nobles, down to sect disciples, some people were in front of him, and he didn't even need to speak, he could know what kind of person this was, and he had never looked away from seeing people!
But this set... Now it is completely ineffective, because he can't see through the young man in front of him.
In the year of the weak crown, the people he had seen, some princes and disciples at this age, the geniuses of the sect had already ascended to the three realms, but when they met for the first time, he was worthy of the qi and blood realm.
However, he is also a sword cultivator, which has been considered the most difficult profession throughout the ages!
He once thought that it was difficult for this young man to achieve anything in his life, but then, in the face of the Northern Desert army, he did not hesitate, stood alone with his sword, and climbed to the peak of the second realm in front of thousands of troops and horses.
He had thought that this
The young man came from a poor rural area, he was short-sighted, and he was just young and vigorous when he went to the battle, but next, the birth of the [Grenade Bomb] helped them directly solve the external troubles, and even officially used it in the war in the future, it was also a sharp and unstoppable good hand!
To this day, he doesn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him who is only a weak crown!
As his eyes moved downward, Qinghong glanced at his waist, but he couldn't help but let out a soft voice, "Master Lu, there is one thing about the old man, I don't know whether to ask or not." ”
Lu Chuan turned around, a little curious, but still didn't think much about it, nodded and said, "Qian Lao asked." ”
After getting the reply, Qian Lao's eyes stared at his waist again, pointed to the jade pendant hanging in front of him, and said, "This jade pendant is your family heirloom?"
Lu Chuan looked at him, frowned slightly, picked up the jade pendant, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No, it was given by a friend." ”
"What, there's a problem?"
Qian Lao stared at this jade pendant with burning eyes, did not speak, and after a long time, he said: "Although the old man is not a master, he is also proficient in some yin and yang gossip techniques, but despite this, he can't see through Lu Gongzi's jade pendant." ”
"In the dark, don't do it!"
it!
Don't tease me!
Lu Chuan's eyes instantly widened, his mouth opened slightly, and then he raised the jade pendant and said in surprise: "This jade pendant is so hanging?"
Qian Lao didn't care about the vulgar words that Lu Chuan said, took the jade pendant from his hand, and after looking at it again and again, he nodded and affirmed: "The old man's eyes have never missed it, it should be so!"
This time it was Lu Chuan's turn to be silent, and he naturally wouldn't doubt Qian Lao's ability, but what he didn't expect was that the identity of the eldest grandson Jinyao was much more complicated than he thought!
Qian Lao didn't speak, he could see that Lu Chuan's eyes were not quite right, and he was obviously caught in some kind of memory.
His mouth was open and he wanted to say something, but... In the end, he didn't say anything, originally he wanted to say that he could use the gossip technique to find someone who gave him a jade pendant, but looking at his appearance, I am afraid that if he touches the taboo, he will immediately rot in his stomach.
The moonlight is tilted, and the two people in the small courtyard have different thoughts.
........
Yunfeng.
In the Pavilion.
Yun Xiang was kneeling on the ground, and above him, a middle-aged man with a resolute face was sitting.
The atmosphere of the whole room is very dignified.
"You're today.... Impulsive!"
Faint words, echoing in the room.
Yun Xiang's face was still a little pale, as if he hadn't recovered from before.
"Daddy... I..."
After saying two words, his mouth opened, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Seeing this scene, Yun Guihai sighed slowly, got up and came to Yun Xiang's side, and pulled him up.
"Although your words are right, but the occasion is wrong, many elders are sitting in the hall, and your words have angered them after all!"
Yun Xiang raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said stubbornly: "But Dad, you are the head of Yunfeng, why should you be afraid of them??"
Looking at his son's stubborn appearance, Yun Guihai was stunned, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes, once upon a time, he was also so stubborn.
But, this is no longer the case!
Yun Guihai touched his son's head, turned around and walked to the window, staring at the crescent moon in the sky, and sighed: "The current Yunfeng is not my father's word." ”
"You have also heard what the elder sitting in the hall said today, eighty or ninety percent of them are agreeing with the words of the Great Elder, in other words, on this cloud peak, the power of the Great Elder has faintly surpassed in the past few years. ”
"Today, it's his warning to the old man!"
"Son, do you understand?"
However, Yun Xiang on the side had already stood stupidly in place as if he had suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, his eyes were slightly dull, and he whispered: "How is it possible... How.. Will it be?"
Seeing Yun Xiang like this, Yun Guihai's heart also pinched in an instant.
A trace of unbearable color flashed in his eyes, and the hand behind his back suddenly clenched, wanting to touch it, but finally resisted the urge again.
Sooner or later, he will have to face these things, but it is only a matter of time!
With a secret sigh, Yun Guihai brushed his sleeves away, and a faint voice came out of the door to the neighborhood: "The young master confronts the elder, and punishes him to think about it behind closed doors for half a year, and no one is allowed to visit!"
As this voice fell, an extremely faint voice answered from the dark shadow on the side: "Wow!"
There was silence around Yunfeng, towering into the sky, and just when everything was quiet, under the moonlight, a faint black shadow suddenly swept into Yunfeng.
But the disciples guarding the door were unaware!
In the room, Yun Xiang stood in place and was stunned for a long time, his eyes were still dull, and he didn't move for a long time.
And behind him, a black shadow that was so faint that it was almost invisible to the naked eye was quietly taking shape.
"Smack..."
In the next second, there was a sound from Yun Xiang's shoulder, and he fell into a sluggishness, as if he had been broken, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
"Smack..."
Another touch sounded, and Yun Xiang's head, which had just come back to his senses, subconsciously turned around.
Immediately after, as if he saw something that frightened him, his pupils instantly opened to the maximum, and his mouth opened subconsciously.
Just as he was about to speak, a withered and pale hand instantly covered his lips.
And his body, which was trembling with fear, also slowly stopped trembling at this moment.
The focus between the eyes is getting less and less, and the refreshed glow is fading again.
"Good boy, go to sleep slowly...."
Another withered hand slowly rested on top of his head, the hand that had covered his mouth slowly moved to his chin, and a black shadow whispered two words through his body and into his ear.
Immediately afterwards, under an extremely cold laughter, there was a "crunch", and Yunxiang's entire head turned around in an instant.
However, the black shadow's movements were not over, and I saw that the withered hand before gradually raised and stood with its fingers.
In an instant, one after another sword qi emerged, and a gloomy laughter came from under the black shadow.
"Poof, poof"
With the surging sword qi, Yun Xiang's body, which had already dissipated from vitality, suddenly became like a thousand swords piercing through the body, becoming full of holes!
And that black shadow also gradually disappeared in this Dawson's cold laughter until it disappeared!
The room was as if he had never been there, and the man was on the ground, his eyes bulging out, his neck bent at an incomprehensible angle.
His vitality is gone.
The whole room was filled with a smell of coldness and dead silence, no one would have imagined that the young head of Yun Feng, the only son of Yun Guihai, was separated forever after he left!