"Master, the eldest lady and the others are back!"
Li Mansion, backyard, early in the morning, the old housekeeper walked quickly and said urgently.
"Youwei is back?"
In the study room in the backyard, Li Baiwan heard the old housekeeper's voice and hurried out, asking, "Where are you?"
"The city we entered half an hour ago is almost here." The old housekeeper replied.
"Send someone quickly to greet you."
Li Baiwan ordered anxiously.
The eldest daughter is back. Now, someone has asked about Qingzhi’s marriage!
"Hongzhu girl is back?"
By the lake, Mao Nanfeng, who has been addicted to fishing in the past two days, heard the conversation between the head of the Li family and the housekeeper. There was a hint of joy on his face, and he got up and walked towards the front yard.
We haven't seen each other for many days. Hongzhu girl must have missed him.
He first went to show his face and explain the longing for Hongzhu girl.
In the front yard, the servants of Li Mansion also learned the news that the eldest lady was coming back, and their faces showed joy.
In the Li family, the eldest lady is the best to them and never deducts monthly money.
Of course, the young master is not bad, but it doesn't matter whether he is good or not, regardless of money.
With everyone's eager eyes, half an hour later, at the end of the street in front of Li's house, a carriage rumbled past, and Xiaowei returned.
At the front of the team is Little Red Riding Hood, wearing a white robe and riding a white horse.
In the middle of the team were the carriages of Li Youwei and Hongzhu.
But at the back of the team, there were passers-by and miscellaneous people who couldn't even be called by their names.
"Finally home."
In the carriage, Hongzhu looked at the bustling pedestrians outside through the curtains and sighed.
"Three years."
Li Youwei said with a complicated expression, "My parents are here, so I won't travel far. We have been away for too long."
"I have no choice. I have to go to the capital."
Hongzhu said softly, "I haven't seen you for two years, and I don't know how Uncle Li is doing."
When she came back last time, Uncle Li was poisoned. Although there was no serious problem, part of his vitality was damaged. This time when she came back, she would definitely let her cheap master give Uncle Li a good look.
While the two were talking, the team stopped in front of the house.
"Hongzhu girl."
At this moment, Mao Nanfeng hurriedly walked out of the yard, looked at the carriage in front of him, and called excitedly.
In the carriage, Hongzhu, who had not yet had time to get out, heard the voice of an old man and curled her lips with a look of disgust on her face.
This old man is really not stable at all.
The two then got out of the carriage, and beside them, Little Red Riding Hood was waiting.
"Youwei."
As soon as the two got off the carriage, Li Wanwan's plump figure appeared in the front yard. He walked to the front of the house in three steps and two steps at a time. He looked at the two people in front of him with excitement on his face.
"Father."
"Uncle Li."
When Li Youwei and Hongzhu saw the person coming, they immediately saluted respectfully.
"Just come back."
Li Baiwan looked at the two girls in front of him and said excitedly, "Go back home first."
"Uncle Li, are you fat?"
Hongzhu straightened up, smiled, and asked.
"this."
When Li Baiwan heard the question from the girl in front of him, he looked embarrassed and replied, "Not fat, not fat."
Hearing this, Hongzhu smiled softly and said nothing more.
"Uncle Li."
At this time, Bai Wangyu, who didn't have much presence on the side, bowed his hands and said respectfully, "I'm here, Bai Wangyu from Confucianism."
"little Red Riding Hood?"
Only then did Li Wanwan notice the young man in front of him. After looking him up and down, he grinned and said, "Not bad, he is a talented person."
Youwei's husband is not bad, and he doesn't think he has insulted his girl.
"Thank you Uncle Li for the compliment."
Bai Wangyu responded softly, his expression looking as calm as water, without too many disturbances.
If it weren't for the thin layer of sweat on his forehead that betrayed his mood, he would have pretended to be quite natural.
Everyone then entered the Li Mansion together. In the front yard, when the servants saw the eldest lady returning, they all saluted respectfully.
It had been three years since they last saw the eldest lady. After three years of absence, the eldest lady was still as charming as before.
The young man in white must be the eldest lady's husband. I heard he is the eldest disciple of the Confucian sect, and he is really talented and handsome.
"Why don't you see my little brother?"
In the front yard, Li Youwei looked around and asked.
"Xiao Ziye and Qingzhi went out."
Li Wanwan explained, "I left yesterday."
"Where have you been? It's the Chinese New Year soon, why are you traveling far away?" Li Youwei frowned and asked.
"Gezu's ruins."
Li Baiwan responded softly, "Don't worry, Qing will be back soon."
"Gezu's remains?"
On the side, Hongzhu frowned involuntarily when she heard Uncle Li's answer.
That place is not easy to enter.
In the past few times, most of the experts sent by the Li family were lost.
The second young master should know the danger of Gezu's ruins, so why did he take Xiao Ziye with him?
Just when Li Youwei and Hongzhu rushed back to Li Mansion.
In the second mountain stream of Ge Zu's ruins, Li Qingzhi and Li Ziye are trying their best to find traces of Black Eyed Netherland.
"No?"
After searching for more than an hour, Li Ziye stopped and frowned.
There are only a few places in this mountain stream that don't see sunlight all year round. They searched them all, but why didn't they see any trace of the black-eyed underworld?
On the side, Li Qingzhi also stopped and said in a solemn voice, "There is another possibility."
Having said this, Li Qingzhi looked down at his feet and said in a deep voice, "Underground."
"I hope not, otherwise it will be troublesome."
Li Ziye said calmly, "We can't dig three feet into the ground and dig him out."
"Not in a hurry."
Li Qingzhi took a look at the sky and responded, "If he doesn't want to come out during the day, then we will wait until night. We have enough time and can afford it."
"That's fine."
Li Ziye nodded slightly and asked, "I'm bored, what should I do?"
"You practice your sword, let me watch."
Li Qingzhi threw the Wushuang sword in his hand, then found a random place and sat down.
Li Ziye took the Wushuang Sword, thought about it, and started to dance with the sword.
The sword moves, the speed changes unpredictablely, and it becomes more and more perfect.
After observing for a moment, Li Qingzhi saw the flaw in his younger brother's swordsmanship, but did not stop in a hurry and continued to watch quietly.
Tai Chi, if practiced well, is undoubtedly a very powerful martial art.
However, so far, I can't seem to do it.
"Roar!"
Just when the two brothers were preparing to fight the black-eyed underworld without any bottom line.
Between the heaven and the earth, roars were heard, deafening.
When Li Ziye heard this familiar roar, his expression suddenly froze and he asked, "Second brother, did you hear it?"
"No, where is it?" Li Qingzhi asked in a serious voice.
"Right beneath our feet."
Li Ziye said something and inserted the Wushuang sword in his hand directly into the ground.
Then, Li Ziye quickly formed seals with his hands, and in an instant, thunder descended from heaven to earth, following the Wushuang Sword, and submerged into the earth.
"Roar!"
The next moment, a black figure rushed out of the ground, claws piercing the air, grabbing at the nearest Li Ziye.
"If you want to touch him, have you asked me?"
At this moment, Li Qingzhi rushed in front of Li Ziye, turned his finger into a sword, and blocked the claws of the underworld. At the same time, he held his right hand empty and Wushuang took it.
When the sword fell, a waterfall of brilliant light flashed across the sky, and blood spurted out all over the sky, falling like rain.
