Seeing Ding Song's reaction, Ding Yun's face suddenly looked very bad, and he realized that something might have happened, in this ghost sorrow, he Changfeng Village wants the wind to be windy and rainy, not to mention the hundreds of people in Changfeng Village, crisscrossing Laoshan Mountain, just relying on the identity of Ding Song, the owner of the village, as a big cultivator, is enough to suppress Laoshan.

A great cultivator, no matter where he is placed, even if it is the top sect of the seven sects and eight sects, he has a certain status, and Ding Yun, who is the young master of Changfeng Village, does have arrogant capital, but he cannot be an idiot, and he knows better that what he does with this identity is to bully the soft and fear the hard.

The horse bandit is most afraid of hitting the iron plate, so, all along, he has been acting cautiously, although this robbery made him very tempted, but he will not lose his mind, from the moment he received the news, he did all kinds of investigation, and determined that the other party was just an ordinary merchant who dared to start.

But now, looking at his Lao Tzu's reaction, it seems that something has happened!

Ding Yun suddenly felt a trace of remorse in his heart, in the past, he would basically discuss it with his father, but as he got bigger and bigger over the years, he didn't make any achievements, and there were already many people staring at the position of the dragon's head, even those uncles and uncles in the village already had a lot of complaints about him, he wanted to take this opportunity to impress everyone with him, and also surprise his father!

"Daddy......" Ding Yun said urgently: "Could it be that you have encountered hard stubble?"

Ding Song glared at Ding Yun, and an invisible oppression surged out, which frightened Ding Yun and took two steps back, and then Ding Song let out a long sigh and said: "Forget it, alas, I am too naïve, since they have all decided, the general trend, how can it be that I can change it, this is fate!"

"What do you mean, Dad?" asked Ding Yun.

"What do you mean?" Ding Song smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know who the ordinary merchant you are talking about?"

Ding Yun didn't speak, at this time he had already vaguely guessed that there were some problems, and he would definitely no longer be naïve to think that those people were the merchants he knew about who came from Cangzhou to do business.

Ding Song slowly stood up, walked out of the door, and said, "Sword Immortal Gu Qingci's younger brother, the disciple of Chen Tongxuan, the leader of the World Alliance, send the body of the prince of Qi back to Cangzhou. ”

A cold sweat broke out on Ding Yun's forehead, his whole body trembled a little, and he stammered, "What...... How is it possible, Dad, didn't I hear that Gu Qingshi went to Luoyang......? I looked into the ...... for days."

"It's useless," Ding Song walked deeper into the cottage and said coldly: "You immediately gather people, not only from our Changfeng Village, but also from the nearby cottages, and immediately send people to besiege and kill Gu Qingshi, huh...... Remember, you don't come forward. ”

"Dad!" Ding Yun was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and said, "Can't you think about it?" At this time, let's try our best to solve the misunderstanding, why do you still want to kill Gu Qingshi, I heard that Gu Qingshi once killed a great cultivator with one punch, and, with his identity, I don't know how many people secretly protect him, besides, even if we kill him, I'm afraid we won't live long, Sword Immortal Gu Qingci, and Chen Tongxuan, they are all grandmasters, Dad, if something happens to Gu Qingshi, even if we hide to the ends of the earth, we can't escape the pursuit of his brother and master!"

Ding Song's temples were white, his Confucian shirt looked very different from a bandit, but like a scholar, his cheeks were thin, his mouth was open, his cheeks and cheekbones moved slightly, he turned around, looked at Ding Yun seriously, and said: "So, I asked you to send someone to besiege him, let you squat, and send more people from other gangs, no matter who they are, they can be indiscriminate, these people are specially sent to Gu Qingshi to kill, and there will be no bandits in Laoshan from now on......"

When he said this, Ding Song saw that Ding Yun's eyes were full of horror, and a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said: "Yun'er, you remember, this is the rivers and lakes, this is not as simple as you see, the general trend, I can't change it, after this time, you can go to Xingtianfu!"

"Dad!" Ding Yun looked at Ding Song, who turned around and walked deeper, shouted, and asked, "Dad, is it because I did something wrong that I caused this trouble?"

"No," Ding Song said: "More than thirty years ago, everything I had was given by others, and now they want to take it back, it's just what my father owes, and now it's time to pay it back!"

............

In the depths of Changfeng Village, next to a stream, there is a pavilion, there is a middle-aged man in the pavilion, dressed somewhat similar to Ding Song, a game of black and white chess on the table, he holds chess with both hands, one hand is black and one hand is white, slowly falling, when the black chess will kill the white chess, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Senior Brother Ding, it seems that you have thought about it." ”

Reversi, the fifth Feng Xi of the Confucian Yingtian Academy, known as the fifth Mr.

Ding Yun stood outside the pavilion, smiled bitterly, bowed down, and said, "Alas, Senior Brother Feng Yi, I can't refuse this matter, can I?"

The fifth Feng Yi smiled slightly, and said: "Zhibei Tour, it was discussed between the Sword Immortal and several Confucian Confucians, and Mr. Wufeng personally agreed, even if I didn't enter the game?

Ding Song was silent for a while and said, "But, senior brother, I really ......."

Fifth Feng Xi sighed lightly and said: "Senior brother, the matter has come to this, the master will not persecute you too much, there are so many bandits in Laoshan Mountain, this is barely possible to know the beginning of the northern tour, you take your child, leave!"

The fifth Feng Xi took a deep breath and said: "Don't blame the master for being like this, the master arranged for you to come to Laoshan back then, just thinking that one day you can be of great use, but, now you don't really want to go back to the master, I don't want to push you too much, and now, the world will change, the grandmasters are falling, it is difficult for the great cultivators to protect themselves, you should also make plans early, the master will not force you, there are so many bandits in Daolao Mountain, it is settled, and immediately the old marshal Chu Zixu will pacify Cangzhou, and this Laoshan will not be able to be saved." ”

Ding Song looked at the fifth Feng Yi for a long time, and asked: "Senior brother, I am a disciple of Confucianism, everything I have is given by the master, for so many years, the master has also treated me kindly, but because I have a child, I have done a lot of things to be sorry for the master, but the master has always been magnanimous to me, alas, you are right, the world has changed, I have become a stranger, I am willing to cooperate with the master to start the journey to the north, but, can my son go to Xingtianfu?"

Fifth Feng Xi smiled slightly and said, "You, you are still as clever as back then, but Master, the old man hopes that your child will follow Gu Qingshi, and when Gu Qingshi is just coming out, this will be able to enter Gu Qingshi's eyes!"