Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 241 [Boasting Blue Bird]

Glancing at her dazed and hesitant expression, Xu Qianqiu laughed and left, jumped down the steps, and said:
"Silly girl, your father gave you to me as a gift, but it was forced by the form, and he wanted to use my strength to protect you well.

Even if he is sincerely willing to give it away, this son may not be willing to accept it.

Look back at the maidservant in blue behind you, her name is Blue Bird.

In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to you, and in terms of martial arts, she is above you.

Moreover, that girl is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, able to serve others, devoted to me, and loyal.

Even if he told her to commit suicide, she would not hesitate for a moment.

There are more than maids like this in the Qianqiu Pavilion of Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

And you...

If you want to be fierce or not, if you want your butt or your butt, you still have a bitter face all day long.

If you look in the mirror at night, you can see the female ghost.

So and so, what do I need you for? "

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared at Xu Qianqiu's receding back with complicated eyes.

Near the edge of the snowy plain, Qingniao whispered:
"Sir?"

Xu Qianqiu had a tacit understanding with her, even if he didn't ask, he knew what she was thinking at this moment, and explained with a smile:
"It's not that I deliberately made things difficult for Xuanyuan Qingfeng, it's just that this woman is different from others.

If you speak nice words to her, she will definitely not listen to them. If you really want to confide in her, with a good heart, you will be treated like a donkey.

Whenever this accident happens, it's good to be angry with her, so that she won't just worry about wiping tears every day. "

Qingniao seemed to understand but didn't understand, was silent for a moment, followed closely behind, and asked in a low voice:
"My lord, she now knows your identity..."

Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently:
"Someone will take care of it."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face was complex and difficult to understand, but Xu Qianqiu ignored it.

Walking down the Daxueping, I saw a large mass of people kneeling down in front of me, no fewer than 30 people.

Xu Qianqiu thought about it for a while, and the reason was clear.

Seeing the sign in his elder brother's eyes, the second son Xu Fengnian understood instantly.

Holding down the handle of the deer-cutting knife at his waist, he stepped forward a few steps, condescendingly, and said with a smile:
"Hey, you all know how to follow the wind and come here in a hurry, and you want to work for this young master?

Ready to go to the land of Beiliang to be a dominator?

This matter can be done, but I am really a bit incompetent when I say something ugly, I will never send you away like a beggar.

No matter in the past, whether it is a wanted felon or a thief, the rice bowl of Beiliang Palace is very big, not to mention dozens of people, even hundreds of people, they can all be fed!

However, if you don't have any real skills, you plan to mix food and drink, don't care if you are a guest from Huishan, or a martial arts hero on any road, get the hell out of me, my lord!
Once you are caught, your heads will be cut off and taken to the government for some broken silver. "

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes attached to Huishan were overwhelmed by this statement, felt sad in their hearts, and began to waver.

You look at me, I look at you, everyone looks at each other.

This second son of Beiliang is really as rumored, ignorant and incompetent.

Talking like this is a bit more straightforward than a scissors scissors!
At that moment, more than a dozen wall grass stood up cautiously, trying to repent and leave.

Half of these people are arrogant and unwilling to be angry.

The other half is just making up for the number, thinking only that the tree will die and the person will live.

Now that Huishan's power is gone and its strength is exhausted, can these scumbags go to Beiliang Palace right now.

Prince of Beiliang, the flying dragon is in the sky, if he and the others go to join him, they will surely be able to get rich clothes and fine food.

This group of people has no status at all in the Xuanyuan family above Guniu Dagang.

Leaving now and switching to someone else's sect, naturally, he has no nostalgia.

In Huishan, everyone belongs to grandma and doesn't care, and uncle doesn't love, but they are no more than small people, eating and drinking.

If you can't get the position of guest minister, you can't get oil and water.

On weekdays, don't talk about a whole book of secrets, even a single page can win the battle.

The friendship is relatively good, and there is no lack of intrigue in private.

For those who are not distinguished guests, the Secret Book of the Pavilion of Aspirations can only be borrowed for a limited time, and cannot be taken out of the Pavilion of Aspirations.

If there is a private copy, once discovered, it will be expelled from Huishan.

Many guests, if they have similar martial arts methods, they will memorize them by rote, the more the better.

Afterwards, exchange tips with each other.

For those with a slightly bad mind, say a few more words and say a few wrong words on the key points.

If the situation is better, it is to take more detours.

If it's too bad, if you practice rashly, you will go crazy, and you will bleed to death from your seven orifices.

There are only a few dozen seats in Huishan Keqing, one radish and one pit, and there are too many monks and too little porridge.

A small family, life is full of vicissitudes, vividly.

More than people, none of them survived in the end.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, killed him with a single blow!

The matter of Huishan must not be leaked!

Controlling Huishan is the first step in his struggle for the position of martial arts leader, and there is no room for loss.

What happened in Huishan has now been completely blocked.

If these people are loyal to Huishan, they can naturally stay.

It's worth noting that it's so stupid.

Xu Fengnian is killing people.

Xu Qianqiu was in a daze, distracted.

After hastily dealt with the remaining affairs of Guniu Dagang, he did not plan to stay in Longhu Mountain for more.

For the rest, he doesn't have to do everything himself.

As for Xuanyuan Jingcheng...

His wife and daughter are all from the first floor, so he has no choice.

If you have two intentions, kill it!
It's not that the land gods haven't been killed before.

When saving people, Xu Qianqiu had given him [Heavenly Dao Pill].

Killing it is just a thought.

Next, it's time to go northeast of Jianzhou.

There is Emperor Wu City!

Xuanyuan Qingfeng returned to the Youyou courtyard, where the eldest son's house was located.

In the courtyard in front of the hall, the glazed fish tank has been destroyed.

Looking up, the plaque was written in block letters by his father Xuanyuan Jingcheng, "Hutian Yongchun".

Across the hall, there is an Imperial Book Building.

When he was young, Xuanyuan Jingcheng spent all his time here.

There are more than volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

However, the books here are completely different from the Wending Pavilion. There are very few martial arts secrets here, and most of them are classics from various schools of thought.

The small building is simple, but the windows are bright and clean. The top floor has a wide view, and you can see the Southern Stars and the Big Dipper.

There is a door at the back, which is not wide Zhiyuan, with narrow wing rooms on both sides.

It was supposed to provide accommodation for servant girls, but the eldest son's house was neglected, and the graceful woman was cold-tempered, she didn't like to make noise, and there were many secrets that were not well known.

Therefore, only one personal maid was left.

Therefore, most of the wing rooms are used for storing sundries.

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng was young, she discarded all the poems and articles that expressed her injustice, scattered on the tables, chairs, and the ground.

The side of the corridor is long, and there are a pair of male and female -year-old Podocarpus pines. The roots are intertwined, and the peaks and crowns are juxtaposed.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked further back, and it was the mother's private back hall.

There were countless original calligraphy and painting couplets, but she took them all away. Only a large plaque "It is better to go than to come" hangs in the hall.

It was probably because she was hindered by the handling and was too strenuous that she survived.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked to the tea room with a view of the Longwang River, and saw her sitting quietly, with ashes lying beside her.

and also……

A white jade scroll.

The person in the painting is very similar to the prince of Beiliang.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew that the person in the painting was the one his mother loved in his heart.

After a while, the graceful woman threw the scroll into the fire and burned it together.

In my heart, I suddenly became clear.

Tonight, the mother and daughter talked all night long.

Talking about the first floor, talking about Confucian sage Xuanyuan Jingcheng, talking about forbearance all these years, talking about the future fate of Huishan, talking about the son of Beiliang...

(End of this chapter)