Feng Yuchun looked at the worried look on his granddaughter's eyebrows and thought to himself: Could this girl like the little lion? Then he asked insinuatingly.
Feng Miaoqing was as smart as ice and snow, so she naturally understood what the old man meant. Her cheeks turned red and she said angrily: "Grandpa! I...how could I fall in love with him?" Then she changed the subject and said, "I ran away from home, and I am not my second uncle. He is very I have no interest in meeting any eldest son from a martial arts family."
Feng Yuchun frowned, twirled a wisp of his beard and said, "You can't be disinterested at all. This is a major event in your life! You have to know how much effort your second uncle put into this matter? With the reputation of Shenjian Pavilion, Aristocratic family, there are countless people in the world who want to marry them every day. Your departure will almost make it impossible for your second uncle to come to power."
Feng Miaoqing put her arms around Grandpa Ye's neck and said softly: "Grandpa loves Qing'er the most, doesn't he?"
Feng Yuchun knew that this granddaughter was the most tricky, so he closed his eyes and refused to answer her.
Feng Miaoqing stomped her boots on the ground and said angrily: "Grandpa Qing'er doesn't understand why you and your second uncle are so anxious for me to get married?"
The old man sighed and said: "If you don't stay in college, your family will be worried if you stay with me! Grandpa, I am already old. I can't let the devil take care of me one day. I didn't drink the wedding wine of my dear granddaughter. Isn't it great? Pity."
Feng Miaoqing pulled her grandfather's beard and said, "Grandpa, you used to love me the most, but now you and your second uncle share your anger, and we both hope that Qing'er will leave you soon." As he said this, tears welled up in his eyes.
Feng Yuchun said softly: "Girl, it's not because grandpa doesn't love you. The girl's family should get married when they are old. If you can't get married, there will be people who gossip about her."
Feng Miaoqing wiped tears from her cheeks and retorted: "Isn't the Master Xue of Xuannv Palace unmarried? Isn't that the same as being respected by everyone in the world and having a prominent reputation? After all, Grandpa and Second Uncle only care about his own face, and do not I sincerely hope that your son will find a good home."
Feng Yuchun took her hand and said slowly: "Silly boy, your second uncle and I naturally hope you will be well. I didn't plan to tell you this originally, but grandpa can see that my granddaughter has grown up. , I have my own opinions on how to act. I am speaking out now, and I hope you can understand the painstaking efforts of me and your second uncle.
Our Spring and Autumn House used to talk in the Jianghu, and maybe some friends bought some thin noodles. After I stepped down as the owner of the house, it was not as good as before. We, the Feng family, have long been estranged from each other. Your second grandfather and his children and grandchildren broke up. Grandpa, I care about my brothers and sisters, so I can only tolerate many things. The good Chunqiu Tower has long lost its former glory.
Youdao flourishes and then declines. This has been the case since ancient times. Your second uncle has a bad temper and refuses to listen to my advice. He still wants to restore the former prestige of Chunqiu Tower. Now that I'm here, the people on your second grandfather's side have some concerns about him. One day I, an old man like me, will really have to confess, and many things will be out of my control. Letting you get married will actually keep you away from this dispute. "
Feng Miaoqing stayed for a long time, looking at her grandfather intently. Suddenly, I felt that the old man in front of me was extremely old and extremely lonely.
She lowered her head, walked up to the old man and murmured: "Grandpa, it's Qing'er who is ignorant." Feng Yuchun smiled and said, "Silly girl, how can grandpa blame you? If you look down on those martial arts kids, your second uncle and I will Just turn down the marriage. But you have to know it well. Remember to tell your grandfather and second uncle when you meet the person you like, so that we can check it. Also, don't be so willful in the future. It doesn't matter if you go out without a guard, you don't even bother to get more money. , what should I do if I’m starving?..."
Seeing my grandpa being so long-winded, but every word was full of love, I felt even more moved, and tears rolled down my face again.
Feng Yuchun reached out and wiped the tears from her face, smiled and said: "Silly girl, stop crying..." As he said that, he reached out and patted her vest.
Feng Miaoqing suddenly raised his head and asked, "Grandpa, what do you think about the Bashan incident?"
Feng Yuchun said sternly: "Obviously, we can only let the little lion investigate this matter by himself. We are here to help him secretly. When I came, I told your second uncle to send more people to investigate the whereabouts of Yunfan's enemies. I believe that these few days There will be news on the day.
The mastermind behind this stirred up the situation simply because he wanted to use the swords of Bashan Sect and Xuannv Palace to get rid of Xiao Yunfan. As long as Xiao Yunfan didn't die, they would take action.
Compared to his bastard master, this kid's luck in the world is worse than that of his bastard master. But with a beauty like my granddaughter looking after him, things will surely turn around for him. Maybe it will be okay to be a rich man in the future! "
Feng Miaoqing's face turned red and she said angrily: "Grandpa, you are making fun of me again."
Feng Yuchun smiled and said: "If we say we are destined, you two met when you were young. When you were six years old, Old Ghost Tianxing brought this boy to our house as a guest. You stick to him like honey all day long. You are really your childhood sweethearts. , childhood sweetheart."
Feng Miaoqing opened her eyes wide and said, "Why don't I remember what grandpa said?" Feng Yuchun shook his head and sighed: "You got seriously ill when you were ten years old. You can't remember many things from the past, so it's not surprising."
Feng Miaoqing thought to herself: It turns out that I met him when I was a child. No wonder this kid is so annoying?
Early the next morning, hundreds of disciples practiced sword formations under the supervision of Yin Zhonghao in Bashan's square.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder in mid-air. A disciple looked up into the sky and shouted, "Look, what is that?" Everyone looked into the sky in the direction he pointed and saw a large black ship floating in the sky.
Everyone in Bashan had never seen such a strange thing. They were all dumbfounded. They lowered their weapons and looked at the big ship. Chunk, pop, pop, eight sharp sounds, and several black lights emitted from the bottom of the boat.
Eight iron ropes were embedded straight into the ground, while sparks and stone chips were splashed out. Seeing this, Bashan's disciples couldn't help but fled in fear.
"Reporting to the leader, a strange ship flew above Bashan. Please let the leader make a decision." The person who spoke was Yin Zhonghao.
Seeing Yin Zhonghao's panic, Huo Zhongyuan glanced at the guests and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's go and have a look." He walked in the lead, and the guests followed closely behind.
It turns out that the deadline for this life and death covenant is coming soon. Huo Zhongyuan posted a notice half a month ago, inviting the martial arts colleagues who came to the notarization last time to attend again. The abbot Hongyuan, Taoist nun Yiqing, Huang Yiming, Meng Xian, old martial artist Qi and others were all there.
Mr. Feng came to Bashan, firstly, for his granddaughter, and secondly, to resolve the turmoil. On the second day after Feng Miaoqing came to Bashan, he returned from a trip and learned that his granddaughter had left home. The old man was so anxious that he set off for Bashan with his followers at night. It happened that Feng Miaoqing went down the mountain and stayed in the inn for a few days, and the grandfather and grandson met in the market. The Bashan disciple wanted to send an invitation, so he just happened to receive it. So we followed up the mountain.
Those Bashan disciples in the square formed a half circle and pointed at the strange ship that landed on the huge rock. A sharp-eyed disciple at the back of the crowd saw the master and the guests walking out and said something to everyone. The crowd immediately made way for them.
Huo Zhongyuan and everyone raised their heads and looked at the strange ship. Two figures, one white and one green, floated down from the boat. When Feng Miaoqing saw Xiao Yunfan holding the hand of a woman in white, and the two were acting intimately, a trace of sadness suddenly arose in her heart. Even she herself may not understand why she is unhappy, but seeing this girl with him makes her feel uncomfortable.
After a moment, two figures, one gray and one red, flashed in front of everyone. A wrinkled old woman and a burly man with a beard also stood in front of everyone.
Seeing the four of them standing side by side, Huo Zhongyuan smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Daxia, I really did as promised." Chu Zhongliu behind him saw Xiao Yunfan and shouted loudly: "Boy, can you catch the real murderer?" Xiao Yunfan shook his head.
Monk Hongyuan in the crowd looked at him and said with a smile: "Amitabha, I'm glad that Master Xiao has returned safely." Xiao Yunfan also returned the gift with one palm and said: "Thank you, Master, for your concern."
Suddenly his eyes fell on an old man with a pale face wearing a moon-white gown. He was so excited that he bent his knees, knelt down on the ground, and said loudly: "Yunfan meets Shibo!" This old man was Feng Yuchun, he With a smile on his face and tears in his eyes, he said: "Okay, okay! Is your master in good health?" Xiao Yunfan was about to answer, glanced at everyone, and then said: "He is very good."
Huo Zhongyuan, who was standing aside, was puzzled and thought to himself: Didn't these two people meet just a short time ago, how could they be so affectionate? How strange.
Chu Zhongliu stood next to Feng Yuchun and said impatiently: "Boy, you have to reminisce about the past and change the past. Let's just say that business is more important. One month ago, your boy made a life and death document in front of all the heroes, saying that it was one month. Hand over the real culprit. I asked you just now, and you shook your head repeatedly. So, you have not caught the culprit. According to the document, you should kill yourself in front of all the heroes. Is it possible that you have been reluctant to take action? Can I help you?"
When Shui Hanyan saw Chu Zhongliu ridiculing Xiao Yunfan, he felt unhappy and wanted to speak a few words to defend Xiao Yunfan. Xiao Yunfan glanced at her and signaled that she didn't need to come forward. He looked at Chu Zhongliu with a smile and said slowly: "Master Chu, we made a promise first. It lasts for one month, and now there are still three days until January. How can you say that Xiao broke his promise?"
Blue veins popped up on Chu Zhongliu's forehead, his eyes widened, he pointed at Xiao Yunfan and said: "You...you..." Before the third word you could be said, Huo Zhongyuan stopped him and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, Who is this old lady? You haven’t had any friends recommend her yet."
Without waiting for Xiao Yunfan's introduction, Mrs. Mo stepped forward and introduced: "My name is Zuo Yan. My husband is Mo Lion." Huo Zhongyuan cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry! Madam brought a treasure ship to visit the sect, and Huo is far away to welcome her!" Forgive me, forgive me! Madam, please come in. Dear friends, let’s talk in the hall.” He said, raising a broad palm and walking in front to lead the way.
Shui Hanyan walked up to Xiao Yunfan and whispered: "Brother Xiao, the sister next to Mr. Feng is so beautiful. Is she Mr. Feng's granddaughter?" Xiao Yunfan nodded.
Feng Miaoqing's ears were sharp and he could naturally hear the two men's words clearly. He turned around and said, "You two are serious about this. What bad things can you say about this girl?"
Xiao Yunfan smiled and said: "How dare you? It's too late for us to praise the girl, so how can we say bad things about you?"
Feng Miaoqing looked at Shui Hanyan and tutted: "Xiao Yunfan, Xiao Yunfan, I never thought that you survived the catastrophe and got lucky. Congratulations!" Shui Hanyan blushed with embarrassment when he heard this, Xiao Yunfan smiled and said: "Miss Feng , let me introduce that this little girl is Shui Hanyan, a disciple of Xuannv Palace, and she is my friend. Their sect has strict rules, in order to protect this girl's reputation. Please take back the word "peach blossom luck". "
Feng Miaoqing blinked, nodded and said, "Okay. I made a mistake. You didn't mean to praise me just now, so just praise me in front of this girl. It's not a gentleman's behavior to talk behind someone's back."
Xiao Yunfan frowned at first and thought to himself: This Miss Feng is really incomprehensible. Then he smiled faintly and said: "Okay! Since Miss Feng is so elegant, how can Mr. Xiao let you down?" He immediately shouted: "Miss Feng, the fish is gone! Miss Feng, the moon is shy of the flower! Miss Feng's family , Empress the country..." When he spoke, his words were louder and louder, for fear that others would be deaf.
Everyone turned around and looked behind. Feng Miaoqing saw the strange looks in everyone's eyes, and blushed with shame. She stared at Xiao Yunfan with a pair of beautiful eyes, stamped her feet angrily and shouted: "Dead lion, stinky lion, rotten lion, you... just wait for me..."
After a while, everyone sat down one after another, and Huo Zhongyuan said in a loud voice: "Xiao Yunfan, you and I have an appointment that day. As you said, it's not even a month yet. What do you want to do when you go up the mountain at this time?" Xiao Yunfan looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Huo, you and I both know this very well, so why bother playing riddles?"
Huo Zhongyuan's heart was clear, knowing that Xiao Yunfan invited Mrs. Mo, the Xuanji iron box could naturally be opened. That Jinbo Snow Carp is a good medicine to cure the grandson of the Chu family. He wanted to exchange one life for another. However, the poisoning must not be made public, otherwise the reputation of the Bashan Sect will be ruined.
He immediately yelled and said, "I don't quite understand what you said." The implication was that Xiao Yunfan came to see him privately.
Xiao Yunfan shook his head, with a smile still on his face, and said slowly: "Since Master Huo doesn't understand, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."
Feng Yuchun has read countless people in his life, and his ability to observe people's emotions is extremely proficient. He had already seen the hidden meaning in these two people's words. He then turned to Xiao Yunfan and said in a deep voice, "Fan'er, how did you go with the thing I asked you to do last time?"
Xiao Yunfan immediately woke up and said hurriedly: "If I return to Shibo, I will allow my nephew to explain this matter to you in detail. Master Huo, seniors, please forgive me. I have been traveling hard these past few days and am exhausted both physically and mentally. It's convenient for you guys. Let the boy recuperate his energy. How about we discuss this matter further?"
Huo Zhongyuan glanced at the guests. Among them, Old Martial Master Qi and Abbot Hongyuan were both reasonable people, so they naturally agreed. Huo Zhongyuan did a favor and immediately agreed to his request and ordered his disciples to prepare four guest rooms.
At this time, Mrs. Mo stood up and said, "Thank you, Master Huo, for your kindness. My son can't live without me, so we'd better live in the same room." Huo Zhongyuan glanced at Dou'er and saw that he was behaving strangely and was stupid. He guessed about it and hurriedly said to his disciples: "Just do as Mrs. Mo wants." After saying that, everyone stood up and watched the mother and son leave the hall.
