First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 92: The talent of the king of the red scale tiger ben
"I don't know how to get all the contents of Lingxia's true solution from him."
Silent for a long time, Qing Jin sighed inwardly, feeling lost.
"Uncle Qing Jin, what does Su Yi say?"
Not far away, Zhou Zhili came, accompanied by Zhang Duo and other four squires.
"He's definitely not happy."
Qing Jin's rosy lips pursed slightly, and her bright eyes like the blade of a knife became calm like a lake.
Behind her, there is a division that is powerful enough to affect the situation of the entire Great Zhou.
There are also many teachers who take good care of her.
Confidence is that without the help of Su Yi, you can make a breakthrough in martial arts!
"When our operation is over, we will find a chance to find Su Yi. In any case, I will help Shishu to fight for it again."
Zhou Zhili said seriously.
"He looks young, but he's actually extremely arrogant. I didn't agree to his conditions this time, and I'm afraid that I've already made him feel bad. If you go to him, you're doomed to fail, but it will make him look down on you. "
Qing Jin stretched his slender and graceful waist and said lazily, "But then again, we all owe him a favor. If he encounters trouble in Yunhe County, we can help."
Speaking, has moved forward.
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"Mr. Su, yesterday I received the biography of my family's flying pigeons, and he told me to thank you again."
Zhang Yiren personally came to see Su Yi off, and said in a hearty voice, "And my family said that he will come to Yunhe County City soon, saying that he wants to recruit a group of young people from Qinghe Sword House to join Qinghe. Army A, I may take this opportunity to meet you in person."
Without waiting for Su Yi to speak, Huang Qianjun said in surprise: "Wuling Hou, Lord Chen Zheng, is coming to Yunhe County to recruit people?"
Zhang Yiren nodded, "Exactly, our Qingjia Army recruits a batch of fresh blood every other year to replenish the army's strength."
Huang Qianjun couldn't help showing a look of longing and said: "My biggest wish when I was a child was to fight on the battlefield, laughing about thirsty and drinking the blood of monsters. If there is a chance in the future, I must try it."
Zhang Yiren laughed loudly and said, "This is the great man of my week! If parting is imminent, I have to invite you to have a hard drink."
Huang Qianjun grinned.
Yuan Luoxi looked at Su Yi with a pair of beautiful eyes and whispered, "Mr. Su, where do you want to live after you enter the city?"
Su Yi thought for a while and said, "Deep in Yangliu Lane."
"What is that place?"
Yuan Luoxi asked Cheng Wuyong doubtfully.
Cheng Wuyong was a little uncertain, "I vaguely remember that there seems to be... an alley where the poor gather, next to the southern corner of the city."
Where the poor meet?
Yuan Luoxi was stunned.
But she didn't ask any further questions, she just silently remembered the place name in her heart.
While we were talking, a deep and iron-like voice came from the pier by the Dacang River:
"Luoxi, Elder Cheng, we are here!"
On the densely populated pier, there is a very conspicuous team, with hundreds of guards all stubborn and sharp, leading horses to stand.
In front of the team, stood a beautiful lady with a graceful temperament.
She has black hair in a bun, a slender goose neck and a straight waist, exuding the charm that has been sculpted over time.
The one who spoke just now was a young man beside the beautiful lady.
This young man has a tall figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He is wearing a battle robe.
"Why are my mother and second brother here?"
Yuan Luoxi was surprised.
"My mother is worried, my wife must miss Miss so much. To my surprise, the second young master is also here. Hasn't he been training in the Red Scale Army?"
Cheng Wuyong spoke in a low voice. When he saw the brave and fierce young man, he was a little surprised.
That beautiful lady is Yuan Luoxi's mother, Leng Yuqiu, the main room of the current head of the Yuan clan.
And next to it is Yuan Luoxi's second brother Yuan Luoyu!
In Yunhe County, Yuan Luoyu is a freak of martial arts, with a natural power that is unmatched by his peers.
Since he was thirteen years old, he has dominated the younger generation of Yuan's family with a pair of fists, showing a very dazzling edge.
At the age of fifteen, Yuan Luoyu was sent to train in the Scarlet Scale Army under Shen Jiusong, the Marquis of Yunguang.
Marquis Yunguang praised him as "the red-scaled tiger ben, the talent of the prince"!
"Uncle Yong, don't forget the thing you promised me."
Yuan Luoxi said in a low voice quickly.
Cheng Wuyong's eyes immediately took on a strange color.
Last night, Yuan Luoxi said that he didn't want to let his family and friends know about Su Yi, and let Cheng Wuyong keep his mouth shut.
The reason is that Yuan Luoxi is worried that after the clan finds out about Su Yi's ability, they will try and disturb Su Yi. In this case, unpredictable things are very likely to happen.
In addition, she also has a selfishness, and does not want the relationship between her and Su Yi to change because of the blending of the clan.
Cheng Wuyong has now understood some of Su Yi's character, and he knows that Mr. Su, who is so powerful, looks plain as water, but is actually extremely proud in his bones.
If you are tempted by the power of the Yuan family, you will most likely provoke resentment and rejection from him.
Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, Cheng Wuyong agreed to this matter.
But he knew that this could only be hidden for a while.
As long as the Yuan family is willing, whether it is what happened in Guangling City or what happened on the building ship, everything can be found out.
"Leader Zhang, let's go ahead."
At this time, noticing that Yuan Luoxi's family was already waiting, Su Yi bowed to Zhang Yiren and decided to leave.
"The green hills will not change, the green water will flow, Mr. Su take care!"
Zhang Yiren waved his hand and smiled brightly.
Su Yi nodded, then turned and headed down the boat.
Yuan Luoxi followed closely behind.
Until he came to the pier, the figure was hid, and the brave and fierce Yuan Luoyu said angrily: "Girl, didn't you see me and my mother waiting for you, you are still so screeching, before I changed it, I must beat you. I can't."
Though he said that, there was a doting smile in his eyes.
"Who made you wait?"
Yuan Luoxi rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You still have so many retinues, don't you think it's too ostentatious?"
As he spoke, he turned around, wrapped his arms around his mother Leng Yuqiu, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "Mother, you must have missed me too much, right?"
Leng Yuqiu's eyes were slightly red, but he reprimanded in a cold voice: "How old are you, you sneaked out of Yunhe County City. If something happened to you, how should I explain it to your father?"
Yuan Luoxi stuck out her lilac tongue and said nonchalantly, "I came back unscathed, so don't worry about it."
Leng Yuqiu glanced at Su Yi and Huang Qianjun, and said, "Elder Cheng, who are these two sons?"
When she was on the dock just now, she noticed that Yuan Luoxi and Su Yi were talking a lot.
In addition, Su Yi's appearance is young and handsome, and her temperament is indifferent, which is quite good. How can she not pay attention to this mother?
Cheng Wuyong said solemnly: "Reporting Madam, this is Young Master Su, this is Young Master Huang, my lady and I went to Guimu Mountain in Guangling City this time. Thanks to the help of the two of them, many dangers were resolved. ."
After a pause, Cheng Wuyong said, "This time the two of them came to Yunhe County for a tour, and happened to be with us."
It turned out to be from that small place in Guangling City.
Leng Yuqiu's eyes became much more indifferent, with a reserved manner, and said softly: "Elder Cheng, have you thanked the two young masters?"
Cheng Wuyong said solemnly: "Don't worry madam, I dare not forget the great kindness of the two sons."
Yuan Luoyu has been looking at Su Yi and Huang Qianjun, and suddenly said in a deep voice:
"The two friends helped Luo Xi, that is our Yuan family's distinguished guests. If you encounter troubles in Yunhe County in the future, you can report the name of our Yuan family. I believe it will still be able to play a role. effect."
The words are full of self-confidence.
But these words made Cheng Wuyong and Yuan Luoxi feel guilty, and looked at Su Yi and Huang Qianjun apologetically, as if to say, don't mind the two of them.
Su Yi smiled slightly and didn't care.
Huang Qianjun was surprised by the lineup that the Yuan family came to pick up Yuan Luoxi, and did not pay attention to these small details.
"It's getting late, your father is still at home waiting for you, let's go back."
Leng Yuqiu took Yuan Luoxi's arm and said softly.
Yuan Luoyu got on his horse and shouted, "Get up!"
Waiting for the hundreds of guards nearby to take action, the lineup and style amazed many people near the pier.
As for Su Yi and Huang Qianjun, they seem to have been forgotten.
Watching their group pass through the pier in a mighty way, until they disappear into the distant city gate, Huang Qianjun frowned as if he realized it later, and said:
"Brother Su, why did Miss Yuan and Senior Cheng seem so indifferent just now, and seem to be deliberately reluctant to introduce our identities?"
Su Yi said indifferently: "If the Yuan family knew that I was Yuan Luoxi's savior, what do you think the Yuan family would think?"
"As a guest of course!"
Huang Qianjun didn't hesitate, and then he said, "It doesn't seem right. The more important people are, the more thoughts they have, and they will definitely not believe it all at once."
"So, Yuan Luoxi did this with good intentions. She must be worried that if she said something about me, the Yuan family would not be able to help tempt me. In this case, conflicts would inevitably occur. ."
Speaking of this, Su Yi pointed to the shore not far away and said, "Look, the old fishing man in the distance is actually a hidden martial arts master~IndoMTL.com~ Huang Qianjun Subconsciously looking over, I saw an old man in a bamboo hat standing barefoot on the shore, bending over to wash a worn fishing net, his skinny and dark old face was full of wrinkles.
"It's not like that!"
Huang Qianjun frowned.
Su Yi didn't say more.
Huang Qianjun seemed to react abruptly and sighed: "Brother Su is right. Even I don't believe what you say, let alone those big figures in the Yuan family."
Su Yi said casually, "Remember one sentence, life in the world, whether in the world or in the world of practice, differences in vision, strength, and status are destined to lead to prejudice and conflict. "
Huang Qianjun bowed in awe and said, "Brother Su's teachings, I will engrave them in my heart, and I will never forget them in this life!"
Su Yi laughed, "It's easier to know than to do it, so what's the use of knowing more? As long as you're strong enough, you don't need to care about it at all."
After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked forward.
Huang Qianjun quickly followed.
But he didn't notice that the old man wearing a bamboo hat who was washing his fishing nets had a look of surprise on his dark, wrinkled face.
The youth in the green shirt just now seemed to see through his identity?