Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 132: Give me money

　　The winter is getting deeper and deeper. Even in the warm climate of Dongyang County, surrounded by mountains, you can still feel the cold of winter. On this day, a heavy snowfall of goose feathers began to bleach the inside and outside of Dongyang City.

　　The mountains around Dongyang are covered with thick white snow, and it looks very beautiful.

　　 A small single bamboo forest grows on a small pond outside the city. Even in this winter, the bamboo exudes amazing vitality and the greenery is proud.

　　Single bamboo is small and very tough, and it is a good material for fishing rods.

　　 Chen Guhong was sitting on a small bench, holding a hatchet, and was repairing a single bamboo. Eliminate the branches and leaves, leaving only the branches. Today, he was wearing a thick winter coat and a thick cloak. The heavy snow fell on him, and it instantly turned into water droplets and wet his clothes.

　　 But Chen Guhong still enjoys this and does not intend to stop.

　　 Soon after, the single post was cut. However, Chen Guhong is not a fishing rod today, but a bamboo shooter. He cut off a large piece of bamboo, leaving only three or four feet.

　　 After doing this, Chen Guhong cut off some of the scratches, and a cane was formed. Chen Guhong looked at this walking stick and was very satisfied.

　　"This cane is good, it can support the body when wading through the mountains and rivers. If you encounter a gangster, it will be enough to kill you with a stick." Chen Guhong touched it lovingly and said with a smile.

　　 Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

　　 "Uncle!" A cordial call followed. After a while, I saw a pretty young girl approaching Chen Guhong's side. The girl's complexion was white and she matched that of Baixue, her features were exquisite and beautiful. , The eyes are very energetic, and there is a refreshing air between Gu and Pan.

　　 The girl is also wearing thick winter clothes, wrapping her body tightly. She holds a sword in her hand, which is the Kunwu sword handed down from the Shui family.

　　The girl is Shui Jianhan, and now Chen Guhong has returned the Kunwu Sword to her to inherit. Because of losing the weapon. Chen Guhong started with Bamboo's idea.

　　 Anyway, with his current arrogance and ability, even holding a bamboo is even sharper than a sword.

　　 "Hey, little niece." Chen Guhong showed a brilliant smile. Putting down the hatchet and bamboo battle in his hand, he wanted to reach out to touch the little head of the little niece, but remembered that the little niece hated being touched, so he temporarily put down his hand. However, Shui Jianhan had a clever little head, which caused Chen Guhong's hand to fall on his head.

　　 Chen Guhong smiled more brilliantly. Touched the head of the little niece.

　　"Uncle, maybe you should hold the Kunwu Sword." Shui Jianhan looked at Chen Guhong cutting the bamboo as a weapon, and he couldn't bear it, so he handed the Kunwu Sword to Chen Guhong.

　　 "It's better to hold bamboo for your uncle, don't you believe it?" Chen Guhong laughed, but he also felt grateful for Shui Jianhan's filial piety and was very pleased.

　　 "Believe." Shui Jianhan nodded his head, revealing a convincing expression. That day Chen Guhong killed Yan Chunqiu in one battle on Wuquan Mountain, then Chen Duxiu, and the figure of Qiu Feihua in three battles. It still remains in her little brain.

　　 "Hehe." Chen Guhong looked at his little niece convincingly, hehe smiled, and felt that being worshipped by younger generations was also a very happy thing.

　　 Two uncles and nephews talked for a while, Shui Jianhan suddenly remembered his intentions, patted his forehead, and smiled: "Talking to my uncle is really easy. I almost forgot. Mother asked me to come here. Uncle, you took a trip in the past."

　　 "Oh."

　　 Chen Guhong responded and stooped to pick up the hatchet and bamboo stick. Just as he was about to get the small bench, Shui Jianhan grabbed it first and held it in his arms.

　　 "Hehe."

　　 Chen Guhong smiled, and walked on the thick white snow with Shui Jianhan, and returned to Dongyang County. Go to Shuipingjia. After that war, the major forces collapsed across the board.

　　 Several people who had a bitter feud with the Shui family were killed by the Shui family's counterattack. For other people with relatively shallow hatred, the Shui Family asked for some resources and let them go.

　　 After all, those aristocratic trees have deep roots, although some elites have been lost on Wuquan Mountain. But after all, there is still something to do. With the tyranny of the Shui family, it is not enough to uproot them.

　　 Of course, if Chen Guhong helps out, that's another thing, but Chen Guhong doesn't want to worry about these nosy matters.

　　 At this moment when the Shui Family is fully expanding its power, all the elite and young have gone outside. What remained was either the old or the weak or the women and children. Although they looked weaker, they were much more energetic than before the war.

　　 And all this was given by Chen Guhong, so I met some old ladies, grandfathers, and some women and children on the street, all saluting Chen Guhong deeply. Chen Guhong respects the old and loves the young, so he repays the courtesy deeply.

　　 Such a distance from the city gate to Shuiping's home made Chen Guhong walk for a long time, and even his neck ached. Chen Guhong touched his neck and muttered: "This can make your waist flash when you bend, and you can get your head off by nodding."

　　 "Chuck!" Seeing what his uncle said was funny, Shui Jianhan smiled heartily.

　　 "Your little girl is making fun of your uncle." Chen Guhong raised his right hand, pretending to fight.

　　 "My niece doesn't dare." Shui Jianhan said repeatedly, but his eyes were curved, as if he didn't dare to dare.

　　 "Huh." Chen Guhong felt a little upset when his niece was not afraid of him. Thinking in mind, "There is no prestige." At this moment, the two stepped into the gate of the Shui family.

　　 The hatchet was borrowed from the concierge, and Chen Guhong returned it to him. Holding the bamboo stick, led by the niece, came to the hall of the water house.

　　 In the lobby, not only Quan Feixia is present ~ IndoMTL.com~ Nashui Qianshan is also present. The expressions of the two were a little solemn, and there was a box on the coffee table to the left of Quan Feixia.

　　 "Big brother."

　　 "Brother Chen."

　　Quan Feixia, when Shui Qianshan saw Chen Guhong coming in, he got up and called out, very respectful.

　　 "Sister-in-law, you are too far-sighted." Chen Guhong shook his head, not cold to respect. Quan Feixia did not dare to think about it, but the person in front of her saved the life of the Shui family.

　　 But she was also a cool person, so she put away some respect and made the atmosphere more natural. But the water and mountains did not dare to be like Quan Feixia, always respecting, even respectful.

　　 After all, he is not Quan Feixia. Chen Guhong called Quan Feixia’s sister-in-law, but he never called his brother. Shui Qianshan knew that Chen Guhong had a bad impression of him, so naturally he respected him greatly.

　　 "Sister-in-law, are you looking for something to do with me?" After a few words, Chen Guhong asked.

　　 "It's not the sister-in-law who is looking for you, but the family head is looking for you." Quan Feixia looked at Shui Qianshan Road. At present, the power within the family has eased, the Kunwu sword is inherited by Shui Jianhan, and the head of the family continues to be held by Shui Qianshan.

　　 Chen Guhong looked towards Shui Qianshan, and saw that Shui Qianshan solemnly picked up the box on the coffee table, gave Chen Guhong a salute, and said: The teeth are unforgettable. Here is the gem of the South China Sea, which is not respectable. Please accept it."

　　......

　　The monthly pass is so pitiful, pitifully pleading. (To be continued.)