Yuan Ziqi failed in his marriage proposal, but he was not disappointed. Although the daughter of the Zheng family was rich, she did not have to marry him. After all, as the eldest grandson of Yuan Jiawan, what kind of woman could not be married to him? My father once said that if this trip fails, he plans to propose marriage to Elder Zhao of the Qingyu Sect and ask to marry Elder Zhao's daughter. Although the beauty is not as beautiful as the daughter of the Zheng family, her status is more valuable than her, and her body is intact.
He looked at the red reward sealed by the Zheng family again, a piece of spiritual stone, neither too much nor too little, but he had no intention of opening it. This was the first time he went out to propose marriage, so he kept this red reward as a gift. A commemoration.
With the hook-like crescent moon above our heads, we were walking between the mountain roads. The breeze was blowing tonight, bringing a chill from the melting snow on the slopes on both sides. It was so cold that we became more awake. This was the first time that he had left the shelter of his family and walked alone in the world. Although he didn't go far and was only a hundred miles away from home, it was very interesting.
He looked at the dark mountains around him curiously, and couldn't help but wonder. Is there any bandit who cuts the path, or if he encounters some accident, he can try the two swords in his hand?
Whatever you hope for will come, and there is indeed an accident ahead. Someone is fighting in the middle!
Yuan Ziqi rushed over excitedly. After recognizing the person, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. He recognized the two people fighting each other. They were the two "juniors" at the dinner just now. One was the Baiyun Swordsman of Baiyun Villa, and the other was The young head of Sanxuanmen.
It's just that the fighting skills of these two people are different from others. The young master of Sanxuan Sect is sitting on the ground, beads of sweat are oozing out from his forehead, and white mist is rising faintly under the cold wind; Baiyun Swordsman is using a very strange way. He was sitting in the air, his legs were tightly clamped, and his buttocks were twisting from time to time. Looking at his face, his face was flushed, his eyes were blank, and he was staring blankly at an unknown place in front of him.
After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but admire Liu Xiaolou. If he remembered correctly, Liu Xiaolou should be at the third level of Qi Refining, three levels lower than the White Cloud Swordsman. He actually forced the White Cloud Swordsman to this point. In this situation, even if it fails in the end, it is still a victory despite defeat. No wonder he can be the leader of a faction and cannot accept it.
Putting away his five-color double sword, Yuan Ziqi took a few steps forward to persuade him: "Brothers, what are you doing? You were fine just now, why are you fighting here? For Yuan's sake, how about letting it go? Yes. If you can't get through it, you can just talk about it."
Liu Xiaolou really couldn't hold on any longer. After all, his true energy was too far behind. When he saw someone trying to persuade him to make peace, he immediately followed the current and withdrew the Linyuan Black Stone Formation.
He wiped his sweat and complained: "Brother Yuan, this war is not caused by me, but because Yun's deception went too far. The failure of his own marriage proposal was not due to me."
Yuan Ziqi asked Baiyun Swordsman: "Brother Yun...Brother Yun?"
Baiyun Swordsman seemed to wake up from a dream, exhaling a long breath, but ignored Yuan Ziqi, and said fiercely to Liu Xiaolou: "What evil method are you doing? You are really shameless!"
Liu Xiaolou curled his lips: "This is just an illusion formation. You will see what you think about. You will know who is shameless."
Yuan Ziqi touched the back of his head: "You two, what does this mean? What happened to the magic array?"
Baiyun Swordsman's face turned red and he didn't want to say more. He spat, turned around and walked away: "I'm ashamed to be associated with a thief like you!"
After he left, Liu Xiaolou told Yuan Ziqi that he got angry at him for no reason and used his sword to fight after a disagreement. Yuan Ziqi sighed and said: "Don't be upset, Master Liu. Regarding Brother Yun, I have nothing to do with you." What I heard. His family forced him to marry a...well, a woman he didn't like very much. This was a common thing, so he had a dispute with his family. In short, he made an agreement with his family when he went out, and it would last for three months. , I must find a pretty girl from the right family, otherwise I have to go back to the villa to get married."
Liu Xiaolou nodded and said, "No wonder."
Yuan Ziqi said: "As far as I know, this is the second family that has come to ask for marriage. Brother Yun... it's not easy for him..."
Liu Xiaolou said: "That's none of Liu's business, right...eh? A second family? Is there a third family?"
Yuan Ziqi said: "The Li family of Damushan will also be looking for a son-in-law. The ladies of the Li family are also well-known. I hope Brother Yun will fulfill his wish during this trip."
Liu Xiaolou was thoughtful: "Li family of Damushan? Is he famous? Is he worthy of his Baiyun Villa?"
Yuan Ziqi nodded and said: "That is the main branch of the Xunyang Sect. Haven't you heard of it, Master Liu? It's more than worthy. Speaking of which, if Brother Yun can achieve what he wants, he will be a high achiever."
The Xunyang sect is both a major sect in the world, and Liu Xiaolou has heard of it. Its reputation is only slightly weaker than the Qingyu sect, but it is no less famous than the Zhanglong, Dongyang and other sects. The Li family of Damushan is one of the main branches of the Xunyang sect, which means that the Li family has always occupied high positions such as the elder or even the head of the Xunyang sect. It belongs to a family background that Liu Xiaolou can only hope to reach. Although Baiyun Villa belongs to a high-ranking family in the family, , but it is indeed a tall order in comparison.
"Brother Yuan, aren't you going?" Liu Xiaolou asked again.
"Not everyone can visit Damushan. My family didn't receive an invitation, so I can't just go if I say so." Yuan Ziqi was very honest about this.
Liu Xiaolou still had a very good impression of Yuan Ziqi, so he went on a night walk with him, hoping to form a good relationship. Even if he couldn't help him in the future, he could get to know a direct descendant of the aristocratic family, and his reputation would always be bright.
Yuan Ziqi was a kind man, and he was new to the world, so he had limited knowledge and knowledge. Liu Xiaolou talked freely with him about the dangers of the world, told him how to be careful and guarded against him, and also deliberately flattered him from time to time. He couldn't help but be deeply moved. After leaving Luoshan, he and Liu Xiaolou became almost close friends and changed their nickname to "Brother Liu".
At the intersection at the foot of the mountain, he sent a sincere invitation to Liu Xiaolou to go to Yuanjiawan so that he could have a good night's rest, but Liu Xiaolou politely declined.
Liu Xiaolou said sincerely: "Brother Yuan, you are a good person. You don't look down on Brother Yu because of his background. Brother Yu will remember his five concubines. But your family has a noble family. If I go, I may cause displeasure to others and cause unnecessary trouble to my brother." , Forget it. When you have time in the future, please make sure Brother Yuan comes to Wulong Mountain as a guest. Brother Yu will sweep your bed to treat you."
Yuan Ziqi said it several times, but still could not persuade Liu Xiaolou, so he sighed: "Brother is a sincere person and always thinks about me. If this is the case, then let me go to Wulong Mountain."
Liu Xiaolou was startled, wondering why you are so sincere? So he said: "Well, I just said that I need to go home and get married. After I get married, wouldn't it be more beautiful for you and me to get together in a down-to-earth manner?"
Yuan Ziqi nodded: "Then it's settled!"
So the two parted in tears.
After walking far away, Liu Xiaolou made a big turn and headed due east. He followed the route he had just fiddled with and pursued with all his strength. At noon the next day, he finally saw the figure he had been chasing for a long time in the field ahead.
It was Baiyun Swordsman.
Liu Xiaolou then slowed down and hung far behind. He followed him cautiously for another three days until he came to a rolling mountain range.
Damusan has arrived.
ps: It will be released at 12 noon tomorrow. There will be a review after this chapter.
