Chapter VIII Resolutions
Chen Anzhi tried hard several times, the light from the outside world was a little dazzling, he finally opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the loving eyes of his parents, as well as the little girl Momo. His heart couldn't help but warm. Growing up in a big family, since childhood, all the descendants of the Chen family live in Neizhuang, and their mother can not be by their side every day, and their father is running around for the future of the family. But now, they are all by his side! An Zhi thought of this, and his heart was full of contentment.
"How's it going? Isn't it better? Do everything you can, don't be so reckless. Although his eyes were full of love, Chen Xuanfei's voice was still cold. Maybe this is fatherly love, deep and restrained.
Chen Anzhi struggled to get up half-lying, and replied with a straight look: "Yes, follow my father's teachings." ”
"The child is still young, don't talk about the child like this" Chen's mother glanced at Chen Xuanfei resentfully, and muttered reproachfully.
Suddenly, a bell came to mind, and then the bell became more and more impatient. Chen Xuanfei's face changed, he glanced outside, and quickly admonished: "Anzhi, this is the family's centralized order, the chief of the above positions, such as in the village, a person, etc., no matter what, no matter where, must immediately rush to the meeting hall within a quarter of an hour." Violators will be punished as violating the clan rules. It should be urgent, and I can't be with you. Your mother also has important things to do. You take care of yourself. There is one more thing, which is very important, you must remember, and never tell anyone about what happened before you fell unconscious. Remember no, Dongyuan, the young master's living life will be arranged by you. ”
Chen Xuanfei quickly made arrangements, and led Chen's mother to jump out of the city in a hurry. Although Chen's mother is in her thirties, she looks like a twenty-eight beauty. Before marrying into Chenjiazhuang, it was also a beautiful girl, born in a powerful family of martial arts in Jiangnan. After many years of marriage, following Chen Xuanfei, although it is not as good as Chen Xuanfei when he mentions the "white-haired sword demon", everyone praises Baidao, and everyone is in awe. In the land south of the Yangtze River, it is also famous. It is also timely and appropriate to deal with a number of matters. It is because the village also arranged certain things for Chen's mother to take care of, and added one of the main affairs of the village.
As soon as he woke up, his parents both went out, Chen Anzhi smiled bitterly and lay down again, wailing: "Hey~~ When can my father and mother accompany me more!"
Dongyuan carefully covered the quilt, and the spring in the south of the Yangtze River was still a little cool. After doing this, Dong Yuan said softly: "Young master, the master and the lady are busy, the young master will have a good rest, I heard what the small forest in the front yard said, since the master was ambushed, the rivers and lakes have been surging, and now it is not as good as before, there is a lot of turmoil." Although it is not said that everyone is in danger, the limelight is not very good. It is estimated that the owner of the village and his old man gathered all the masters, so he took action. Besides, this world is not good, if I don't meet the master, maybe I will starve to death, or be beaten to death by those called Hanako. The current world is really bad. After all, Dongyuan is young, and when he recalls what happened when he was a child, his face is terrified. Perhaps because of the suffering since childhood, Dongyuan seems to be a little more mature than the average little girl.
Waizhuang, the meeting hall, the same scene, the same sword intent, the difference is that there are many more people in the hall. A few days ago, an alliance meeting was held here, calling on all the heroes to jointly find the real murderer who ambushed Chen Xuanfei. Standing here today was replaced by the Eight Elders, the grandson of the owner Chen Xinghong, and Chen Xuanfeng, who also belonged to the Xuanzi generation. At this moment, Chen Xuanfeng, who was dressed in a brown robe, was half-lying on the leather blanket in the center of the council hall, his face was sallow, and blood stains could be faintly seen at the corners of his mouth.
When everyone was ready, Chen Xinghong's face on the central Zhuang master's seat was like a heavy jujube, his face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, today the old eight went to Huangni Town in the east to talk to Huang Dongfeng, the head of ASEAN in Huangni Town. Xuanfeng, tell me about the specific situation. Chen Xinghong's voice was like a bell, shaking the big drum at the door. Everyone trembled in their hearts: the owner of the village is angry.
"Yes, grandpa!" Chen Xuanfeng laboriously wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Recently, because of the ambush of the third brother, the hearts of the people in the village are fluctuating, the major elders are contacting all parties to be strong, and the materials in the village also need to be prepared, so I interviewed the nearest person in charge of ASEAN, that is, Huang Dongfeng of Huangni Town, this matter should be unknown to no one else, this morning I led eight guards from Neizhuang out of the village, after traveling a hundred miles east, I encountered a large number of unknown people in a mountain forest ambush, I led the people to fight and retreat. It wasn't until dawn that we retreated to the nearby town of Tianxin, where the enemy saw that there was nothing to do. Xuanfeng is useless, and he doesn't know where the enemy of the Dao belongs now. However, I collected poison darts from one of my brothers. Maybe the elders have some clues. Chen Xuanfei discharged a poison dart wrapped in fine silk cloth from his arms and handed it towards the nearest tenth elder, Wen Hexiang.
As the leader of the Wen family of the Southern Sect, the Ten Elders are naturally famous for their convenience in using poison to detoxify. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wen Hexiang was also in his heart, looked at it in detail for a long time, and after thinking for a while, he passed the poison dart to the elders around him, and said tepidly: "This is a unique secret weapon created by the Tianyin faction, which is very different from the secret weapon techniques of the Jiangnan faction, but the strange thing is that the poison sealed on it is the poisonous gentian of the deep-water poisonous dragon of the South China Sea faction." You may not know the Dao, this Tianyin faction is a sect founded by Ye Tiannan, a "painter of the heavens", located five hundred miles south of the Tianshan Mountains, located in a mountain yin recess, plus Ye Tiannan is cautious in nature, generally does not interact with outsiders, this dart appeared in the south of the Yangtze River, itself is very strange. As for the poison fed on it, it is even more rare, the South China Sea faction is a small faction on the small island in the south of the water, the poisonous gentian is not so easy to take, generally a poisonous dragon can harvest one or two poisonous gentian when raised to adulthood, which is really a luxury. Where did such a big opponent come from, and he could unite many sects in the south and north of the world to plot against my Chenjiazhuang?"
The elders looked at the poison dart one by one, and the most stubborn fell into the hands of the owner Chen Xinghong, he took a little look at it and put it aside, his eyes swept over the people, and said coldly: "There is a way for soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, and everyone is bullied to the door, and there is no reason to complain and beg for mercy." The problem now is that the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light, and we can't guard against it. Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think? ”
The elders and deacons in the village stood in line according to each room and line, and for a time everyone talked to each other in low voices. I only heard the chatter non-stop, but I didn't know what Lu Dao talked about. After a long time, Chen Xinghong coughed and said solemnly: "Let's talk about it." ”
Seeing Chen Xinghong looking at him, the third elder Chen Xuanfei stepped forward. Lang Sheng said: "What the owner of the village said makes sense, the soldiers will come to block, I, Chenjiazhuang, am not afraid of any sect, but I should also plan a little, the Golden Knife Gang is going to investigate, this Tianyin faction and the Nanhai faction are afraid that they will have to go for a walk." It's just that the enemy is outnumbered, and the enemy is in the dark and doesn't say anything, and we are also quite passive when we encircle the point to send reinforcements. Although the village is impregnable, but we are forced to be unable to travel, and it is rumored that our reputation on the rivers and lakes is not good. Chen Xuanfei glanced at everyone, and seeing that everyone nodded secretly yes, he had some score in his heart, paused, and continued: "But we have limited manpower, and all industries need to be defended, and the women and children in the village must also be properly arranged, just in case the enemy takes advantage of my unpreparedness and concentrates manpower to attack my Chenjiazhuang General Altar." As for the specific situation, we need to discuss it again. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the next tiger-shaped man shouted: "I think the third brother, you are too cautious, afraid of a ball, my Chenjiazhuang has been proud of Jiangnan for two hundred years, not a paper beard." It was made with a hard fist. Whoever dares to attack my Chen Jiazhuang, I, Chen Xuanhu, will be the first to strike, so that he will not come back. I looked at it, so I went directly to find a door, cut them all down, no matter what the sky was cloudy and the South China Sea, and dared to touch the tiger whiskers of Grandpa Tiger, they were all burned, and none of them remained. ”
When Chen Xuanfei heard this, he frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Xuanhu, don't be arrogant. Are all your heroes in the world stupid?" Because he was his younger brother, Chen Xuanfei shouted mercilessly. Chen Xinghong looked at Chen Luoqiang, the "Zhiduoxing" in the village, Chen Luoqiang has always been low-key, except when he needs to plan for major things in the village, he usually does not speak out. Feeling the gaze of the owner, Chen Luoqiang coughed and said: "What the three elders said is reasonable, before thinking about victory, there are too many strange things about this matter, so you have to think about it, but you also have to make some arrangements in the village, and the young children, women and children in the clan can be arranged as much as possible." Although we are confident, we can't put our eggs in one basket, and it's not too late to come back when the limelight is over. There is no need to tell them about this, it can be regarded as a trial before the clan. What do the elders and deacons think?" Chen Luoqiang immediately sat down and stopped talking, waiting to see everyone's reaction.
"Agreed!"
"I agree!"
Seeing that most of the deacons agreed loudly, and the major elders also nodded secretly, Chen Xinghong got up, pressed his hands weakly, and motioned for everyone to be quiet: "It seems that everyone agrees with this resolution, so let's arrange it with Elder Luo Qiang, Xuan Feng is seriously injured here, and then rest." Elders, let's go back and discuss how to arrange the staff, and let the other deacons go down and make arrangements. Hearing the command, the elders and deacons left the council hall one after another.
Chenjiazhuang is busy again. The willow trees outside the village are greener, and the spring water seems to be a little muddy.