Chapter 550: Wandering the Rivers and Lakes
What are the rivers and lakes, Qiao Song, who has been wandering with Han Tongwen since he was a child, has his own opinions and ideas. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Jianghu is the world of the world, the rivers and lakes are bitter and sweet, the rivers and lakes are to go as far as the book, and use the things that he gave him in the book and the master to solve a trouble, although it is easy to say, but the process is full of dangers.
Qiao Song didn't have a strong purpose, he just wanted to experience the earthly world, and after a year and a half, as soon as the ten-year period was over, he would return to Qingya Academy to officially start his martial arts journey. Let Xiao Jin soar in the sky at will and stop at will, and when he is hungry, he will find a place to eat casually, Qiao Song just got down from Xiao Jin and was about to enter a city to take a look. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Qiao Song looked back to see a heroic redwood woman galloping towards her on horseback. Qiao Song was just about to make way for her, but the redwood woman actually grabbed the reins beside her, and the BMW under her crotch stopped and the horse's hooves hung in the air, Qiao Song looked at this woman's peerless face and was a little stunned, and the woman on the horse looked at Qiao Song like this, and her face turned red.
"What are you looking at, it's not like you haven't seen it?"
Qiao Song came back to his senses in embarrassment, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face, "Qin'er, why are you here?"
The woman on the horse is officially Li Qin, Qin'er was originally a beautiful woman, plus her identity Chang'an City has countless nobles who have courted relatives, and now she has changed to this set of strong outfits, which is quite heroic.
"I've decided, I'm going to wander the world with you"
"What nonsense, you are the princess of the Tang Dynasty," Qiao Song said.
Li Qin turned over and dismounted, "My mother died early, my husband also left me, my father also died, Qin'er is lonely, there is no one else except you." I don't care what princess I am, as long as I wander the world with you, I will go wherever you go" Qin'er was about to cry as she spoke, Qiao Song hurriedly agreed, and the two of them had a reason not to allow it since they were childhood sweethearts.
"Brother Qiao Song, you can't practice martial arts, but with me by your side, no one will dare to bully you" Qin'er said with a smug smile, she knew that Qiao Song didn't know any martial arts except for the soft and impractical fist and sword techniques, and she herself cultivated the Taiyin Heart Sutra day by day. Han Tongwen even said that Qin'er's martial arts progress is incomparable even to the most talented martial artists, and now even if he is not a martial artist, he is definitely a general, much stronger than the talented little wolf.
"Okay, I'm a waste, it's up to you," Qiao Song laughed.
"You are not allowed to talk about yourself like that," Li Qin said angrily.
"Then I'm not a waste person who can't resist and can't lift my hands, what else can I be?"
"Hmm..."Qin'er thought for a moment, "You are my light"
One sentence made Qiao Song laugh, the love between the two was well known to each other, but they never dared to express it bravely, for fear that the other party would just treat him as a brother or sister.
"Then Brother Qiao Song, where are we going next?"
"I want to walk along the path that Master has walked before," Qiao Song's expression was a little lonely.
"I will go with you, it is the regret of my life not to worship Mr. as a teacher, but I also want to participate in Mr.'s past" Qin'er has an inexplicable affection for Han Tongwen.
Qiao Song quickly controlled his feelings and told Qin'er all the interesting things they had tried to experience, and Qin'er laughed heartily when she heard it. There is a road idiot, and the master who eats everything will naturally have infinite fun.
"I remember that Master said that he left an interesting story in Jingyuan City in Daxia Huizhou, so let's set where it ends."
"Mr. said that there is only one of the most unforgivable, to live up to the beautiful scenery and beautiful dance, and the road that Mr. has walked must be very beautiful"
"Of course"
Time always slips away inadvertently, and when winter goes to spring, a trace of tender green breaks through the boulder overhead, stubbornly ushering in their spring. Hibernation in the midst of winter is not cowardice, but to gather the strength to break through the frozen soil in a time that does not belong to them.
A young man on Guishan Mountain, smiling and carrying a simple package, said goodbye to the only two remaining monks in the temple and walked down the mountain, he was Ji Heng, who had studied art here for several years.
"Do you want to go down the mountain with me" Ji Heng invited, this strong young generation of monks who have no chance is rare, even if the current Ji family's divine needle is just beginning, it may not be a sure victory.
"Brother Ji, don't make fun of the little monk, if one day you see my junior brother Wurui, please dissuade him and don't let him go down the evil path."
"Don't worry, don't be a monk"
The current Ji Heng is very different from five years ago, and now he has more self-confidence, even if Qin Zisang Wuxiu is here, he is not afraid of the confidence of a battle. When he reached the realm of the Great Martial Sect, he could no longer have a higher ascension, and could only seek a breakthrough from actual combat, standing at the foot of the mountain Ji Heng was a little dazed, where should he go now? With his current ability, it is impossible to defeat Wu Daotong, but it is the obligation of the only heir of the Ji family to recover some interest from the people who besieged the Ji family at the beginning. Ji Heng decided to return to Shenneedle Villa first, and then start collecting debts.
Ji Heng rushed to Shenzhen Mountain Villa non-stop, in five years, this originally prosperous mountain road has been barren, barren and overgrown, but some tender green is being nurtured among the withered yellow old branches. Ji Heng stood up with his feet on the ground, one step at a time, two steps and three steps, if someone was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because Ji Heng was actually flying in mid-air.
The once-glorious Divine Needle Villa has become what it is now, and Ji Heng has some feelings. The plaque of the Divine Needle Villa is full of old colors, Ji Heng stepped into the courtyard gate, the yard is completely different from the wild grass outside, the whole yard is very clean and tidy, and there are still brush marks on the bluestone floor. Ji Heng saw a slender figure in the distance holding a broom and cleaning every place in every yard seriously, Ji Heng's heart suddenly became excited, the Ji family tree was scattered, and now there was only an old servant left.
"Fauber!"
Old Ji Fu heard as if someone was telling him to sigh, such a hallucination he had heard countless times in the past five years. Continue to hunch over and clean, the young master will come back one day, and he will always look like a home.
"Fauber, I'm back"
Ji Fu's body stiffened, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome young man, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were almost exactly the same as Ji Wufeng when he was young! The broom in his hand fell off, and old Ji Fu burst into tears. In the five years, Ji Fu was very old, and his unkempt hair was like a wild man, but he still stuck to this place.
"Less. . . Less.." He didn't speak for five years, and Ji Fu's voice became very hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I'm back!"
Ji Heng walked into the courtyard step by step, and he had a special attachment to this place in his heart, and it had never been broken in the past five years. The original son of a gentleman has completely grown into the most qualified head of the family, and Ji Wufeng has bathed him with the baptism of blood to complete his rebirth. The first thing when I got home was naturally to worship my ancestors, Ji Wufeng's spiritual position had always been carried by Ji Heng, and this time I could finally put it together with the heroes and heroes of the Ji family in the past dynasties, because the Ji family will have a family master who wants to surpass the past generations to appear in the eyes of the world.
"Father, I was so ridiculous and ignorant at the beginning, even I felt that I was useless, but you still chose to believe in me and use your life to wake up the hopeless me!"
Ji Heng will never forget the scene he saw in the dark room of the ancestral hall,
"Please rest assured, I swear that I will definitely revive the Ji family and restore the glory of the ancestors"
Ji Heng burned incense to worship, how could Ji Fu on the side not find out that his young master had changed. Ji Heng then helped the stiff Ji Fu to sit down, in the past, Ji Heng would never be able to make such a move, as the head of the Ji family, even if it has declined, few people have such courage. Ji Heng lifted his robe, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the old servant of the Ji family.
"Young master, what are you doing here, I'm just an old servant..."Ji Fu's voice was very hoarse.
"Now the Ji family only has me and you, or if you want to add begonias, there are no servants for a long time."
"My father is dead, my mother..."Speaking of Wu Daoling, Ji Heng only has resentment now.
"Now Ji Heng has no father and no mother, if you don't dislike Ji Heng, I am willing to call you grandpa!"
"It's... This..."Ji Fu spoke a little incoherently.
"Do you also dislike Ji Heng?"
"How could it be, how could it be!" Ji Fu burst into tears, "Okay, good boy"
"From today onwards, you can stay at home, I will let the Tang martial arts world know that the Ji family is going to be resurrected and revived."