Months flew by.
Two Concentration Realm monks, two Yuanhua Realm monks, and one Hundred Meridians Realm monks, this combination is a very exciting sight wherever they go.
The two Yao sisters wore gauze and masks respectively, but Yao Pofeng had already made a name for himself that year, especially in Jingzhou's own local area. Soon the news of Yao Ershao's release after serving his sentence spread. Spread like wildfire.
But I don't want to cause trouble in front of the Mosheng Sect. Based on the principle of doing more things than doing less, the few of them can take the mountain road instead of the official road and focus on teleportation after entering the city.
However, because Jingzhou is located directly south of Yuezhou and borders Yuezhou almost to the extreme north, it took several months of walking before they truly entered Yuezhou.
Qingyun was anxious to return to Zhijing Cave to write poems to Alian and Long to report their safety. At the same time, he wanted to find a way to regain Zangfeng to see if he could break the seal on Yao Mengxun's eyes. But Yao Ershao was eager to snatch the bride, so the three of them naturally went together. Went to Zhijing Cave.
But Yao Qishang kidnapped Shen Xiuzhu and ran out without any purpose at all.
The Frost-Eyed Witch originally planned to go to Zhijing Cave to relax, but she was dissuaded by the young master who shook his head.
After all, the appearance of two Concentrating Soul Realm monks at the same time is not a small battle. Once their identities are exposed, the second young master may not be able to marry a wife.
Therefore, Qingyun thought about it and finally decided to pay homage to Dai Lin'er and He Juan first, and then go to the Zhushi Sword Sect to see if Wan Congfang was willing to take in Yao Qishang and Shen Xiuzhu.
Because he could see that Shen Xiuzhu had excellent qualifications, used swordsmanship, and was good at medicine. Yao Qishuang had a shocking power behind him. Leader Wan who wanted to develop the sect might not refuse.
When he heard that the leader of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect was a powerful master of the Guiling Realm, Yao Qishang reluctantly agreed. The Zhijiao Master lamented that these rich kids had eloped and were still so particular.
"I hope you and Shen Xiuzhu won't be cut to pieces by that female ghost, hehe~"
The young master smiled secretly.
But what made him feel a little sad was that he had planned to fully appreciate the demeanor of the leader of the world's demon sect, and he had never thought of running away in just one day. This was a huge loss.
Along the way, they did not encounter any obstruction when passing the customs. Even if the monks guarding the city recognized the identity of the second young master, they seemed to have not received any official letter of pursuit except for awe and compliments.
"It seems that my father is very doting on you, fourth brother!"
"That is, in his eyes, only sons can inherit the family business, and daughters can only become tools for political marriage, old feudal!"
One of the two sisters was jealous and the other was angry.
"Hahaha…"
Yao Pofeng could only laugh.
Interestingly, when traveling to the north of Jingzhou, a group of five people happened to pass by Kuji City, the hometown of the bandaged man Fang Cihang.
The young master originally planned to go in and find out, but unfortunately Kuji City is now very strictly sealed off. Despite Yao Pofeng's great reputation, the monks guarding the city didn't buy his fault, and they didn't even seem to know him. This second young master.
He was so angry that he almost smashed a big hole in the wall of Kuji City.
Helpless, the few people had to take a detour, and only after they were far away did they learn part of the whole story from the most "young" Shen Xiuzhu.
It turns out that similar to the Shen family, the Fang family in charge of Kuji City is also a practicing family famous for its medical skills. However, the slight difference is that the Fang family is more focused on the sale and refining of spiritual materials and elixirs. It can be regarded as a member of the Demon Sect. A small to medium-sized supplier.
Under the family-style management headed by the Mo Sheng Sect, the Fang family has a system of ups and downs, and the survival of the fittest is much more intense than that of the Shen family.
But perhaps because of its extreme position, various factions within the clan have attached themselves to different families in the Demon Sect in order to seek long-term development.
A few years ago, the line that was originally in power in the Fang family suddenly lost power, and not long after, the favored son who was expected to take over the Fang family also disappeared, making the whole family completely changed.
And that talented young man was none other than my classmate and neighbor, Fang Cihang!
The bandage man is extremely talented in cultivation and is quite famous in the entire medical family circle. Even Shen Xiuzhu is familiar with him. When talking about his name, Master Shen's eyes are full of admiration.
"There are different opinions on the specific reasons, but we are both from a medical family. I heard that Fang Cihang's opponents seemed to be fawning over...Sister Shuang...a certain senior member of your Yao family. Their status plummeted, and eventually this genius of the Fang family Being forced to leave the family and go far away, I think it is precisely because of this that the Fang family has become so arrogant now, right?"
"Ah? Yao family?"
This was the first time that Shen Xiuzhu spoke so much along the way, and he was very timid when surrounded by a group of seniors.
But I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but Yao Qishang seemed to be sending encouraging glances all the time. Master Shen just finished speaking in full.
"What's wrong Qingyun?"
Yao Mengxun asked curiously.
"Sister Shuang, have you ever heard of the Fang family?"
Yao Qishuang nodded first when he heard this, then shook his head and said with a smile:
"I must have heard of it, but it just stopped at the word 'listen'. Such a third-rate family is only a little bigger than the Shen family at best. If you talk about flattery, well, the top executives of the Yao family are here, you let them Come and try to flatter me?"
Yao Pofeng also nodded. This kind of self-proclaimed demon sect has only 8,000 students every year. Who can't boast!
However, neither of them paid attention. Shen Xiuzhu's face suddenly darkened, as if he had a little bitterness and inferiority complex.
Qingyun nodded when he heard this and said:
"Well, the Fang Cihang Xiuzhu mentioned just now is actually a good friend of mine. He is currently practicing in Zhijing Cave. When I first started, he took good care of me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised by this coincidence and looked at Qingyun curiously, and he told Fang Cihang's miserable experience.
Yao Mengxun and Qingyun are both very emotional people, admiring and saddening the love and sincerity in their hearts, while Yao Qishang looks at Shen Xiuzhu from time to time, not knowing what he is thinking.
Only the relatively tall Yao Pofeng didn't feel anything, but he heard the deep meaning in Qingyun's words.
"Brother Yun, do you want us to help him?"
"Brother Wochaofeng, I haven't seen you for many years, and now my brain is shining brightly!"
"Get out!"
Since they were not welcome, the group had no choice but to rush to the next city with a teleportation array, and stayed in the mountains for the night. They sat around a campfire and chatted about the matter.
"Fourth brother, it's all your fault, Xiao Yun'er has become so outspoken now!"
Yao Mengxun said angrily.
"Damn, what does it have to do with me!"
Spreading his hands helplessly, Yao Pofeng frowned and said:
"But there is a problem in Xiuzhu's news, because if an opponent from Fang Cihang's group contacts our Yao family, logically speaking, they shouldn't be so cold to me."
"Brother Feng, I didn't lie!"
Shen Xiuzhu defended nervously.
"Why are you panicking!"
Yao Qishang held the boy down, and the look of anger on his face disappeared in a flash.
"Of course I know you didn't lie, so now there are two possibilities."
Yao Pofeng said in a deep voice, and Qingyun's starry eyes flashed before he picked up the topic.
"That's right! First, the opponent lost power and Fang Cihang and his team had the upper hand. Second, this is pure nonsense!"
"That makes sense."
The cold blue lines of the Frost-Eyed Witch kept trembling, she pinched her chin and nodded.
"Oh, right!"
At this time, Shen Xiuzhu seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister Shuang, after hearing what Senior Brother Qingyun said, I suddenly remembered that there was a rumor for a while that Fang Cihang's faction resisted too strongly and angered the Yao family, so the Yao family took the initiative and forcibly intervened in the factional struggle, which made Fang Cihang's faction angry. The first lineage completely lost power, and he himself was forced to leave his hometown."
As soon as these words came out, Yao Qishang shook his head decisively.
"This is impossible! Our Yao family is the largest family of the Demon Sheng Sect, and the head of the family is the current head of the Demon Sheng Sect. How could we be so boring that we would fight for the rise and fall of a third-rate family? Besides, if someone from the Yao family really took action, then Fang Cihang would It’s impossible to leave the Fang family alive, so why do we need Twin Sharo?”
"Yes, Xiuzhu, do you know if there is anyone behind Fang Cihang's group?"
Yao Pofeng also asked.
"Yes! I heard it's the Song family of the Demon Sect."
"Song family? That's even more impossible! Facing our Yao family, how can they resist? And who gave them the courage?"
Yao Qishang even sneered, while Qingyun asked quietly:
"Mengxun, what kind of family is the Song family?"
"The Song family is one of the major families in the Mo Sheng Sect, but it is the smallest one. It also has the smallest number of powerful elders in the sect. Therefore, even if it has the right to speak, compared to our Yao family or the Han family, it cannot Call it insignificant, but it is impossible to compete head-on."
"I see."
Qingyun nodded slightly.
"etc."
At this time, Yao Qishang seemed to have thought of something. He frowned and thought, and then asked Qingyun:
"Qingyun, you said earlier that Fang Cihang was given Tarsal Corrosion Heart Powder and mixed with other toxins?"
"Yes, I know a lot about poisons, and senior alchemist Fei Danqing of Zhijing Cave Heaven has also confirmed it."
"No! There are very few people in our Yao family who are good at poison research. Even if we use the signature poison of the family, Tarsal Bone Corrosion Heart Powder, it is still a basic preparation and should not be changed. But the Song family..."
"What happened to the Song family?"
Qingyun asked, and Yao Pofeng continued:
"The Song family has several masters of poison making, and the original founder of Tarsal Bone Corrosion Heart Powder came from the Song family!"
Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all smelled a hint of conspiracy.
"Then the question is, why does the Song family go to such great lengths to get rid of the forces they control?"
Yao Mengxun continued to ask questions.
"It is a crime for a common man to carry a jade without any guilt."
The miserable young master recalled that Zang Feng had been taken away, so he said something casually, but this happened to make Yao Qishuang interested.
"Interesting, if Fang Cihang really got something that the Song family was interested in, but he couldn't rob it blatantly, he still had to borrow my Yao family's knife to force them to submit, and even threatened his wife. Unexpectedly, he We can’t kill Fang Cihang directly, so what kind of precious treasure is this?”
"Sister Shuang, I'm just telling you nonsense, don't take it seriously!"
The young master said anxiously, he was deeply afraid that he would cause any trouble to Brother Fang.
Voice-over: I originally planned to write about Fang Cihang and Yan Jiu in a dense way, but after some consideration, I decided to leave it behind or brush it off in one stroke, leaving some room for imagination~
