CHAPTER IX

After Lu Qingchuan came out of He Ze's hut, he walked to the alchemist master's house in the west of the city, kicked a branch on the way, cut it, and became interested in drawing a sword for a while. Recalling the martial artist's praise of himself the day before, a sense of pride arose in his heart.

When you return to the master's house, you must pass through the new river well in the center of the city, and after this new river well, you will go west to the largest alchemy shop in the city. It is said to be a medicine refining shop, but in fact, it is only to make some simple medicinal materials and lightly process high-grade herbs.

Picking up the branch, Lu Qingchuan immediately waved it a few times at the air, and he looked quite presentable. There are not many people in the city who know martial arts, and their level can only be determined by the martial artists. But the martial artist is not proficient in swords, so he can only teach some fist and foot kung fu. But this boxing method, how can there be a handsome swordsmanship?

There is a small bridge in front of Xinhejing, which was built to divert the river from Xinhejing, and there were four people sitting on it, which He Ze had seen at the city gate at that time. The little boy was dressed in a big red robe, and he looked like a master, and raised his chin high. Next to him stood an old man with a long sideburns. In the back, a charming young woman, holding a little girl in her hand, like a porcelain doll, was crying.

The woman took the little girl by the hand to help him wipe his tears, and the little boy clinged to the old man with a domineering look. The old man only looked forward, looking for the goal he wanted.

The little boy had just quarreled with the girl, and his voice was unconsciously louder: "You said that this descendant of the Lu family is really..."

Feeling the change in the old man's mood, the little boy couldn't help but lower the next few words.

"Young master, it is not appropriate to discuss this matter in the city. The old man said slowly.

The girl smiled secretly, and the boy's eyes widened, and the girl reciprocated with a vengeance.

"You said that the battle armor and sword spectrum are still in the Lu family?" The woman was a little puzzled, the four of them had been standing here for a long time, and they saw the people of Xinhejing coming and going one after another, but they didn't see the person they were looking for.

The old man stroked his beard and looked at the person standing under the bridge: "The Feng family guarantees the lives of the whole family, and they are still there." ”

It turned out that there was a young man standing under the bridge, it was Feng Yuru, the eldest young master of the Feng family.

At this time, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, he didn't expect that the heir of the Feng family, the richest in the city, would be humiliated like this. The Feng family has the largest cultivation of rare medicinal herbs in the city, and they receive additional awards from the imperial court every year. No one in the city bowed his head to him, the young master of the Feng family, but he would never dare to provoke these four people on the bridge.

The little boy looked at Feng Zhengru under the bridge and said, "These people, don't you have to obey us when you see us?"

"You are majestic to these ordinary people Yang Yang, I don't know that those fellow people bumped into you before entering the city, and you didn't dare to say a word. "The two kids just love to fight.

The old man was a little unhappy when he heard this, and said to the woman: "Although it is common for children to quarrel, if it really breaks the heart of the young master of my family, then I am afraid that the two of them cannot afford the consequences." ”

The woman apologized again and again, and when she heard this, she quickly said: "The child's words don't have to be taken seriously, our two families have known each other for thousands of years, and there is no need to stick to the subtleties. ”

"Hmph, I've known each other for many years, these years of black and black, tearing your face for the sake of interests, don't talk about your Qinglian Pavilion, I have seen a lot on Yuewu Mountain, we have always only repaid kindness on Yuewu, and revenge will be avenged.

The little boy pointed at Feng Zhengru: "Look, he's still shaking." What a coward."

Feng Zhengru was indeed trembling, his expression was pale, his face was restrained, and he remembered that it was his second brother who had just died, Feng Zhenggang, who died in his backyard.

Yesterday, the house was carefully cleaned up, and it was covered with red silk everywhere, as if a distinguished guest was coming, Feng Zhengru was so big, he had never seen such a battle, even when the court was rewarded, it was less than half of this.

When he returned home, his father said, "Here we are." The whole family immediately waited respectfully at the door of the main hall, and when the four of them entered the door, the family knew that they were not ordinary.

But this Feng Zhenggang forgot the rules for a while, stared at the woman's chest for a long time, and was severely reprimanded by his father: "Rebel!" and let the domestic servant drag him to the backyard to punish him. I thought I was just beaten, but I didn't expect that this punishment would confiscate my life.

What's even more terrifying is that not only is his life gone, but after the four of them looked at it in the backyard, Feng Zhenggang's body was gone, every drop of blood was left, and the four of them were not surprised by this, as if this was the result they deserved.

This reminded Feng Zhengru that a few days ago, his father came back from a long trip with a happy face, took out his own deep good wine and drank it, and announced loudly: "The fate of our Feng family is about to change!" said that he met a noble man when he went out to do business, and this noble man needed help with something, as long as it was done, he could help the two young masters in the family to rise to prominence, so that the Feng family would step into a no-man's land from now on.

Unexpectedly, Zhenggang Qingyun didn't step in, and then stepped into the blue sky.

"Damn. Feng Zhenggang became angry when he thought of this, it turned out that the four of them were looking for Lu Qingchuan's family treasures.

Lu Qingchuan, an orphan, who grows ordinary herbs in Baipo, is so valued. When I was a child, I was not beaten in the city by myself and had no power to fight back, and after being beaten, I didn't dare to let people retaliate, but now, my status has changed like this. In this matter, Feng Zhenggang hoped that Lu Qingchuan would die.

Why?

"Here he comes. The woman saw a young man in the distance approaching with a tree branch.

The four of them all saw his sword swinging technique, although it was indiscriminate, but Lu Qingchuan's move was vigorous. Outsiders look fancy, insiders look at strength.

The woman nodded frequently and said, "This person's swordsmanship has not undergone professional training, and the available strength and range are unconsciously just right, this is the power of talent, and the bloodline is good!" But among the people who came into contact with these four people, this kind of qualification is not uncommon.

The little boy said, "Then let's hurry up and bring his sword book over to practice and practice, and exchange our Zhenshan Supreme Treasure for his ancient battle armor, okay?"

The old man acquiesced.

"How do you think so, if it's so easy to get, wouldn't others be the first to get it, after so many years, it's still growing up healthily, there must be some mystery. "The little girl couldn't see the boy so arrogant.

The woman naturally has her own thoughts, and the future of her and her daughter, and the prosperity of the family are all above this matter. Although the dress is simple, but the gas is luxurious, the people in the city are not seen much, and they do not know the mystery.

"It's time for you to act, and ask him what he needs to get in exchange for those two heirlooms. The old man motioned for Feng Zhengru to go.

"Yes. The four people who turned their backs to Feng Zhenggang didn't see the hatred in his eyes.