397 Divergent Journey (3)

At the eaves corner of Wangjiangtai, Xie Junhe was lying on his back in the clouds, crossing Erlang's legs, holding a wine gourd and drinking alone.

The wine is hand-in-hand in the warehouse, and the selection is of course the best. It is expected that he Qin Da is a generous person, and he will not care about these few catties and taels of wine money with him-how can he be as stingy as Chu Tao? But although the northern wine is strong, it is far less mellow than the heavenly fragrance drunk. I don't know why, the taste I was used to drinking when I was a teenager, after more than ten years, I can't get used to drinking it now. People are sometimes terrible, but sometimes they are the most heartless.

In the unfamiliar drunkenness, he had already unloaded his chic energy, looking at the long river rumbling and rolling under his feet, and he was most relieved that it was still the black stone cliff in the gloomy clouds on the opposite bank. Chu Tao, this guy...... Jun He closed his eyes and thought, searched into the depths of his memory, and immediately, the light smile broke in.

"How?"

On that day, in the study of Chu Mansion, the pen was silent.

Xie Junhe's fury and shouting collided headlong with the hard as iron on the opposite side, and his head broke into blood.

"Qi family!"

"The wine in the Ning Xiang Pavilion has been drunk, why did you worry about the Qi family?"

"It's all burning eyebrows, what are you pretending to be confused?"

"The Qi family is still the Qi family, what does it have to do with me?" Chu Tao still hid his demeanor in the folds of his flowing clothes, as if he could shake out a cloud with a wave of his hand.

"What do you have to do with it?" said Junhe, raising his voice. "It's only been a few days since the Changhe Alliance, and you threw it to feed the dogs? Shen Yanfei has nothing to do with you? Can the Qi family have nothing to do with you? Leave Qi Tianqiao on the south bank, take advantage of the emptiness on the north bank, and instruct Shen Yanfei to kill Cheng Yunhe, let him travel unhindered on the north bank, don't tell me you don't know that this news has been spreading so wildly outside these days?"

Chu Tao waited quietly for him to finish yelling, and sneered and hooked the corners of his mouth: "You ruffian should be thrown to feed the dogs." It's me who gets scolded, why can't you sit still?"

"You know, you know that you are still scolding on the north shore, it can't really have anything to do with you, right?" Xie Junhe was so violent that he almost snatched the pen in his hand and drew his sword to make a move with him.

Chu Tao had to put down his pen and stare at him for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Xie Junhe, I just want to ask you, after more than ten years of friendship, with your understanding, Chu Tao did such a thing?"

"You're not. Jun He shook his head decisively, "So I want to hear the truth!" For many days, all the news coming back from the north shore pointed the finger at Chu Tao, and Xie Junhe could no longer be silent. He didn't believe that Chu Tao would have nothing to do with Cheng Yunhe's matter. But he believed that Chu Tao must have his own reasons, but he didn't know how to pry open Chu Tao's iron mouth and steel teeth that refused to let go.

Chu Tao naturally knew what he thought, and they looked at each other as clearly as they looked at themselves in the mirror. "Do you still want to ask Shen Yanfei?"

"Yes. ”

"I have already answered. Chu Tao was still silent. It's just that the smile on his face is gone.

"Nope!"

"I told you you don't have to ask!"

"What kind of answer is this?"

Chu Tao stared straight at him.

"Don't talk about breaking up the gang!" Xie Junhe finally put the two most serious words on the table. Just like the last time he was trapped in the firewood room, Chu Tao threw these two words to him and let him choose.

Chu Tao's eyes suddenly were like torches, staring fiercely at the black face opposite. For so many years, it was the first time for Junhe to see this sharp gaze that was almost about to dissect people's hearts. No one said a word lightly, as if the slightest movement in the air would blow everything up.

Whoosh, a cold light appeared. Chu Tao threw the feather-by-feather short sword at the bottom of his sleeve on the table between the two. The gemstones embedded in the handle reflect the blue light.

"What do you mean?" Junhe's heart chuckled. This short sword was once recaptured by Chu Tao from Jiang Shaoyun at the risk of life and death. What did Chu Tao do with it?

Chu Tao finally opened his mouth, coldly, and smashed it in front of Xie Junhe word by word: "If you don't believe me, use this sword to take my head, believe me, and get out immediately!" As if swearing: He is also bloody.

Xie Junhe stared at the dim cold light of the chaser short sword, and then raised his eyes to look at the lonely shadow standing with Chu Tao's back hand, only to feel a chill in his heart. "Death to the betrayer, you said it yourself. ”

"Yes, I'll leave it to you. Chu Tao did not hesitate, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

How did you get to this point? Xie Jun and Kong stared, realizing that they had miscalculated. Hatefully, he swung a punch at Chu Tao's face. But Chu Tao had already opened his fist with one arm, and the anger between his eyebrows instantly accumulated into a mountain.

The hustle and bustle outside the house rose sharply, Wang Hong desperately broke through the door, and everyone rushed in, all of them heard the strange noise and came to pull the frame, seeing the short sword out of the sheath one by one, the two fists and feet faced each other, and they were so frightened that their souls were scattered in chaos. If these two are real, either of them can lift half the sky, who can hold it?

However, Chu Tao had already calmed down first, put away his posture, and ordered: "It's okay, go out!" The faint voice suppressed all the chaos. But none of the people dared to go out first, as if they had been immobilized. Chu Tao repeated: "Others don't have to interfere in the matter between me and this guy. ”

"What is this guy called?" Although Junhe's attitude softened, the coldness in his heart spread in waves. This is a feather-by-feather short sword, representing the master's order to kill, even if you see blood, you don't need to be responsible. And the order of the head will neither be easily thrown nor easily withdrawn. And Chu Tao is not an impulsive person at all. He knew that Chu Tao was already on the bar with him today.

"Isn't it ugly?" Chu Tao gave him a blank look.

"Have your reputation on the North Shore be ugly?"

"Then what do you want? Do you think this short sword is not good? Have a fight in the courtyard? Fists or swords? Set up a ring and let the entire Feather Sword Sect take a look? It's okay, I'll accompany you!"

Xie Junhe stood there for a long time, knowing that Chu Tao would not say a word of nonsense. It stands to reason that he doesn't have to suspect that Chu Tao has other plans, but when everything on the north shore is connected to Shen Yanfei, when Qingni suddenly leaves, when the sea of snow is also shrouded in fog, and when the old things in the rivers and lakes gradually float on the water, he suddenly finds that everything around him has fallen into an insoluble whirlpool, or sinking into the abyss with the current, or desperately fighting and shattering his bones. And he didn't want to see Chu Tao trapped in it, nor did he want to see him shattered. It's just that in Shen Yanfei's matter, Chu Tao was so silent that people were anxious. He looked around with difficulty, and no one around him was embarrassed. How could he find the bottom of the stairs?

"I'm disappointed, Junhe. Chu Tao's long sigh was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. "If you refuse to do it today, he won't regret it in the futureβ€”β€” Uncle Wang, let him go!"

"Uh......" Wang Hong hesitated, only to see that Chu Tao had pointed firmly to the door. Before he could wake up, several people dragged the ruffian out of the study. The door to the study was blown by the wind and slammed and crumbled.

"Thank you, the young master is angry, and he has something to say slowly. ”

The voices of consolation from all sides could not stop the accumulated resentment: "Kindness has made a donkey's liver and lungs! Isn't it just to get out? Lao Tzu is still afraid that there is nowhere to go? This sword-breaking faction, Lao Tzu will not stay!"

Xie Junhe suddenly took out the purple jade order in his arms and threw it back to the stone steps. The purple jade and the bluestone slab collided abruptly, and instantly broke into two halves. The purple halo was as dark as rust, and the totem of the eagle carried the death of broken wings. Under the anger, he didn't dare to look back, and he didn't care what Chu Tao thought. The chatter in the courtyard was disturbed, and he couldn't keep his footsteps anymore.

Now, only Yuntian in Wangjiangtai listens to him. He smiled bitterly at Lan Tian, and no matter how many times he said to leave, he never thought that one day he would leave the Chu family so easily. He thought the sky was so blue that he couldn't find a single bird feather. The eaves were too peaceful, and there were at least a few insect chirpings in the grass of the Black Rock Cliff. Now he can get drunk as long as he wants, but he would rather have a flying pigeon floating from afar, even if there is nothing to do, it is better to scold out of tune.

What happened to Chu Tao at this time? The purple jade order was shattered, could this guy still pretend to be Sven in front of people? What about his internal injuries? Although Li Zhao was present, who could stop him from coming around? What happened to Chu Xuehai? Could it be that in some corner of the garden would he be vexatious or run away from home?

It was only now that I realized that it was not easy to leave.

He scolded himself.

Knowing this, why did he agree to Old Man Wang's proposal? Take a step back, he is still Xie Ye who no one dares to provoke in the Feather Sword Sect. Chu Tao should not really sweep him out of the house.

It's too late to regret it. Chu Tao, you kid Dao again! He held up the gourd to Changtian and sneered.