Volume 2 Sword Boy Tour Chapter 167 From then on, the waves rose.

The blue sky is like a wash, and the white clouds and green mountains and the curling green smoke dilute the hustle and bustle together, and in this prosperous city not far from the East China Sea, it forcibly isolates a picture of dust and comfort.

The carrier pigeon streaked leisurely across the sky, blatantly intruding into the tranquility of this new willow and peach scorching silence.

The pigeon stopped on the arm of a thin and handsome middle-aged man, and the man slowly untied the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's feet, and when he saw the golden letter paper inside, he quickly found a book, and deciphered the content of the letter according to the code words on it.

He clutched the letter tightly in his hand, put his hand on his cheek, and raised his eyebrows in contemplation.

After a long time, I finally got up and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

The old man had just finished eating breakfast, and he didn't eat the crab roe soup dumplings he liked today, but only drank some porridge and side dishes at random, and just drank tea leisurely.

Seeing Lu Yun walking quickly, he smiled and said, "Yun'er, let's see how the handwriting for my father is?"

On the white paper, there are four large characters that have not been dry, "like a tiger with wings." ”

Lu Yun sighed lightly, "Father's words are naturally excellent, but it's a pity that this wing is now difficult to add." ”

The old man put the wolf in his hand on the pen stand, sat down slowly, poured a cup of tea, took two sips silently, and then leaned back on the back of the chair, and said calmly: "How did Qi'er decide?"

According to the second brother, she did not return to Baqiu City, nor did she send news to Baqiu City, she closed the door and meditated every day, there was a hidden sound of sobbing, and she should choose to cut. ”

Lu Yun stated Lu Ji's words one by one, and then looked at his father nervously.

Lu Hang, the former head of the Lu family, was the brightest star among the six clans decades ago, and now he is also the most mysterious leader among the six clans, accumulating prestige for a long time.

If he said a word, even Lu Qi, who now has a solid position in the clan, will have an unpredictable future.

"Are you worried that I'm going to anger Qi'er?" the old man's eyelids drooped, and his expression was unwavering.

"Yes. ”

"Hehe!" Lu Hang stood up slowly, a smile actually appeared on his face, "I'm almost happy! Is she your daughter, or my most precious granddaughter? My granddaughter must have such courage and courage." Although we did not act according to our thoughts, we were able to make this decision, and it was not in vain that the old man had been carefully teaching for many years. ”

"But father, what should we do next?" Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it was good not to be angry with his daughter, but there must be a charter for the follow-up.

Lu Hang rubbed the sun, "I said, it was a joke for the head of the family to pass it on to you for a long time?"

Lu Yun was speechless, slandering in his heart, I can't answer what you say, why don't you say something else?

Lu Hang picked up the pen again, and sighed in a precious inkstone, the ink was a little less.

Lu Yun hurriedly went over to help polish the ink.

After a while, on the paper that could have written four big characters, a huge black character was freshly outlined, and the flowing ink indulged wantonly, "dragging"!

Lu Yun understood in his heart and bowed back.

Not long after, Lu Hang's shadow appeared in front of the Lu family's ancestral hall, surrounded by dark guards

Silent.

He looked at the deep ancestral hall and pushed the door in.

The hall is placed with the tablets of the ancestors of the Lu family in Zhenjiang, and on both sides of the ancestral hall, the portraits of the heads of the past dynasties are hung on one side, and the portraits of the clansmen who have made outstanding contributions in the past dynasties of the Lu family are hung on the other side.

Under the gaze of seemingly countless pairs of eyes, Lu Hang calmly knelt down on the **** in the middle and began to think.

It is true that the foundation of the Holy Water Alliance has been deep-rooted for hundreds of years, and it is true that the branches are flourishing, but now, there will be great changes unseen in a thousand years.

Do you simply turn the bow of the ship and gamble big?

is still conservative, hoping that the foundation of the six clans will be enough to withstand this wind and rain.

That, the shadow in the ancestral hall, sat dry for a day and a night.

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In Baqiu City, there is an extremely mysterious mansion, the geographical location is excellent, the area is not small, from the outside, the decoration is more luxurious and beautiful, but the open door, Pingli does not see people in and out.

There is only one rickety old man in Tsing Yi, each carrying a broom, sprinkling sweeps outside the door.

Occasionally, when the smoke disappears and the sun shines, or when the clouds open and the rain is shining and the color is bright, he will take out a rattan chair and bask in the sun leisurely in the sunny courtyard of the house.

There was once a wealthy businessman, with a number of servants, who found the only old man who was guarding the door, and arrogantly said that he had taken a fancy to this place, and asked the old man to make a price, but the old man didn't raise his eyelids, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

There were a lot of onlookers outside, and the rich businessman was not good at committing murder in public, so he left after a few cruel words.

The next day, those wealthy merchants and domestic servants who had been arrogant yesterday were found by a passing villager, stripped naked and hung under several big trees outside the city, shivering.

The news spread throughout Baqiu City, and everyone began to look away from the mysterious old man.

It wasn't until more than a year later that a newly rising cultivation sect near Yunmeng Daze, under the leadership of the head of his own family that had just reached the realm of fate, wanted to find a place to settle down in Baqiu City, and he also fell in love with this courtyard.

In response to the advice of others, the head of the cultivator who had cultivated to the Knowing Destiny Realm on his own scornfully smiled contemptuously, "What's the matter?

When he went to the mansion with two or three henchmen, kicked the broom in the hand of the old man who was sweeping the floor, and threw out a stack of silver tickets, "This seat will not bully you, this silver is enough for you to buy two of this house, pack up your things and get out." ”

The old man really packed up his baggage and left the yard.

That night, the man took the man into the courtyard.

It's just that since then, all the people who went in haven't come out again.

Early the next morning, the old man staggered back to the courtyard with his baggage.

Those who entered, including the master, were not found until three days later, and only a few heads were strung together and still hanging under the tree from which the wealthy merchant had been hanged.

The government was silent, and the people were silent.

Since then, no one has dared to provoke the old man anymore.

So, today there is

A man in black, accompanied by a servant in gray, led a horse and walked towards the mansion like a boulder thrown into a calm pool, and there was a stir all around.

Under the quiet gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the two men led their horses in.

"What do you think is going to happen this time?"

"Do you think you'll be able to come out this time?"

"I'll have to keep an eye on the tree earlier this time. ”

The whispers around us are like annoying flies, but for these ordinary people who are struggling to make a living, being able to watch the misfortunes of others and comfort themselves with their own misfortunes is already a rare gift from God.

In the courtyard of the house, the old man closed his eyes and recuperated, and the black-clothed young man slowly walked to him five steps away and stood still, "Qin Mingyue greets the old pavilion master." ”

The black-clothed young man in the dust is the son and son of Qin Li, the current pavilion master of Qingyin Pavilion, the hidden dragon Qin Mingyue.

And this rickety, not amazing old man, was actually the Qingyin Pavilion before Qin Li, of course, at that time, it was still called the pavilion master of Tsing Yi Pavilion, Guan Yin.

Guan Yin's eyes didn't open, and he said indifferently: "You are from Qingyin Pavilion, what does my Qingyi Pavilion have to do with you?"

Qin Mingyue smiled indifferently, "The pavilion master knows that the old pavilion master still cares about this matter, so he specially ordered me to hold a handwritten letter from him and ask the old pavilion master to open it himself." ”

After speaking, he took out a letter from the square inch, handed it to Guan Yin with both hands, and did not dare to take a step closer under his feet.

This once famous old pavilion master has many legends in the Qingyin Pavilion, and the most famous one is that all the people in the pavilion will be killed within five steps for no reason.

So there is such a comical picture as it is now.

Guan Yin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the letter was dragged by Zhen Yuan to break free from Qin Mingyue's hand and hovered in front of Guan Yin.

He sneered and turned his head and looked at Qin Mingyue, "Should I say that your heart is higher than the sky and your ambitions are higher, or should I say that you are ignorant and fearless?"

Regarding the small movements in Qin Mingyue's hands just now, Guan Yin naturally looked at the fire.

Cold sweat oozed from Qin Mingyue's forehead, he had just deliberately controlled the letter firmly, wanting to make the old pavilion master suffer a secret loss, who would have thought that the defense he had carefully laid out would be described as a hypocrisy under the traction of the old pavilion master's understated true yuan, and at this moment he knew the true strength of the old pavilion master.

Seeing that Qin Mingyue seemed to be in trouble, the gray-clothed servant hurriedly stepped forward, but he didn't dare to cross the boundary of five steps, and said humbly: "Old Pavilion Master, Mingyue is young, and I hope that the old Pavilion Master has a large number, for the sake of the Pavilion Master's face, forgiveness." ”

Guan was as invisible as electricity, instantly grabbed the neck of the gray-clothed servant, pressed him against the trunk behind him, and the knuckles of his fingers were slightly forced, pinching the gray-clothed servant's face flushed, and asked with a smile, "Take Qin Li to threaten me?"

"Old ...... Pavilion...... Plentiful...... Didn't ......" The gray-clothed servant struggled to squeeze a few syllables out of his mouth, but the hand that clamped his neck became harder and harder, and finally he couldn't make another sound.

Guan Yin turned his head and looked at Qin Mingyue, who was stunned and drenched in cold sweat, "Boy, what do you say?"

Qin Mingyue knelt on one knee, although her teeth trembled, she still gritted her teeth and said

exit, "One person does things and one person is responsible, please let the old pavilion master let Uncle Li go, I will admit my mistake and be punished." ”

Uncle Li, who is in the middle of the Heavenly Realm, can also rank in the top five in the entire Qingyin Pavilion, but he has no power to fight back in the hands of this old man, Qin Mingyue does not regret his recklessness deeply.

"It's kind of a guy with a handle. Guan Yin snorted coldly and threw the gray-clothed servant to the ground.

"Uncle Li!" Qin Mingyue hurriedly ran over with concern.

"Can't die. Get here, I've got something for you. With a twist of his head, Guan Yin had already reclined down on the rattan chair again.

Qin Mingyue put away every trace of arrogance and pride in her heart, and stood five steps away with her hands down, listening to Guan Yin's words.

"Do you think you're very powerful?" Guan Yin said lightly.

Qin Mingyue thought about it and nodded.

"If you shake your head, you'll have to get out of here. Guan Yin finally sat up and looked the black-clothed young man in front of him up and down carefully, "Since I started practicing at the age of fourteen, I have gone through thirty-five missions, none of which have failed, and the highest one has killed one person at the peak of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and now he is the inferior product of the Knowing Destiny Realm, ranking ninth on the Xiaotian List, and he is Qin Li's son, there is indeed something to be proud of." ”

If it was just a compliment, there wouldn't be so much turmoil, so Qin Mingyue didn't speak, waiting for the old man's next words.

"But this time, your opponent is just a person who has only been cultivating for less than a year and a half, and he thinks it's nothing more than a formality?"

"Old Pavilion Master, Mingyue did think so. ”

"Then you just wait to die. ”

Qin Mingyue's expression moved, and she looked at the old pavilion master.

"Tomorrow morning, go meet your opponent first, and then come to me. You'll stay over there tonight. ”

Guan Yin raised his hand and gestured, then waved him away with the gray-clothed servant.

The courtyard fell silent again, Guan Yin squinted, holding the letter in one hand and patting his knee lightly with the other, thinking back to the two shadows shuttling through the city these days, and the color of memory appeared on his face.

A sage once said that all kinds of flowers in this world are like flowers, ask for them, they will bloom, and when they ask for them, they will wither.

Just like the fish meal in Tongfu fishmeal shop, no matter how delicious it is, it will be tired after all.

Early this morning, Pei Zhen shouted to eat again, and he should say goodbye to the shopkeeper.

Because the battle with Shi Sheng was canceled, Yunluo and Cao Yelai re-engaged in intensive training, and now they were reviewing yesterday's training, so Yunluo waved his hand and let them go on their own.

For more than ten days, Cui Pheasant accepted such a meal as if he was resigned to his fate, and a group of four people, plus Lu Yong, walked towards the fishmeal shop.

Tong Fu is smiling from ear to ear these days, with the presence of Lu Ye and his guests, especially the female fairy, his shop can be full as soon as it opens every day, and from morning to night, business is more than two or three times better.

Thinking about these, even if you stay up every day and your eyes are red, you have more energy to do your work.

But it doesn't matter if the business in the store is any longer

Okay, every morning when the door is opened, two tables must be left to polish the table bench, and only after Lu Ye and his party have eaten will the rest of the diners be allowed to sit down.

This rule has been implemented smoothly for so many days, but this morning it ran into trouble.

A little brother in black came, saying that he had to sit there for everything, and he went up to persuade him, but he said that he was a friend of Lu Ye and his party, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Since they are friends, it is not good for them to say anything, whether they are friends or not, they will know when Lu Ye and them come in a while.

No, Lu Ye is here!

Tong Fu hurriedly greeted him and whispered to Lu Yong, who was at the end of the line: "Master Lu, this black-clothed brother said that he was a friend of yours. ”

Pei Zhen and the others naturally saw the black-clothed figure sitting at one of the only two empty tables, and just as they were puzzled, the black-clothed man stood up and walked towards a few people.

He stood still in front of Cui Pheasant, clasping his fists with both hands, "I don't know if the girl's surname is Cui or Lu?"

Cui Pheasant frowned and ignored him.

The man in black smiled, "That's probably Miss Cui, and it's really a good match for me." ”

Without waiting for Cui Pheasant to get angry, Pei Zhen stepped out and blocked in front of her, squinting his eyes, "Who are you?"

The man in black smiled and said, "My name is Qin Mingyue." ”

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