Chapter 0060 Secret Talk between Grandfather and Grandson

Style: Heros Author: Ice flame red dragonWords: 2001Update Time: 24/01/12 06:53:49
It wasn't until after seeing off the guests and helping to clean up the banquet that Mu Yun realized that Yu Bingru had disappeared. Secretly embarrassed, he only heard Xing Zhiying chuckle and say: "Qi~ Brother, my grandfather and I are both I have already worked hard to advocate for you, and now it depends on your own abilities."

Mu Yun's face heated up, he scratched his head and laughed dryly: "It's all my fault for being too Meng Lang. It seems that senior sister is really angry with me. Grandpa, you have eyes and ears in all directions. Have you ever noticed senior sister's whereabouts?"

Xing Zhenliang slowly shook his head and said: "No, maybe Miss Yu is still in the sword management hall."

Mu Yun didn't make a sound, but said a little worriedly: "Well, let's do this. I'll have Yimei Lao help me search the house. I'll go out and ask if anyone has seen Senior Sister. In addition, I will be there later. I have a date outside the city, and even if I can come back tonight, I’ll probably have to go back later.”

Xing Zhiying nodded in agreement, and Xing Zhenliang said harmoniously: "Miss Yu knows the general situation, and you don't have to worry too much, Gu'er. The Pingliang City Gate is closing at the right time, just remember to return before then."

Mu Yun said yes, then said goodbye to Xing Zhenliang, his ancestors and his grandson, and walked out of the door.

Here Xing Zhiying also ordered to go down and pay attention to Yu Bingru's whereabouts, and then personally pushed the Wolong cart back to Xing Zhenliang's residence.

After saying hello and about to leave, Xing Zhenliang smiled slightly and said, "Wait a minute, little Ying. Today, you must have heard about the Kongtong sect's public proposal of marriage, right?"

Xing Zhiying's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and said solemnly: "Well...but my grandson doesn't want to marry Brother Pangda. Grandpa, you definitely don't intend to agree to them, right?"

Xing Zhen nodded slowly and said: "That's true, but you are not young after all. You must find an in-law as soon as possible."

Xing Zhiying's face became even redder, and she said coquettishly: "Grandpa, why are you so young? Why are you in such a hurry to find your husband's family? Otherwise, you see, Sister Yu is already in her early twenties, and she is still waiting for words. In the boudoir?"

Xing Zhenliang smiled and said disapprovingly: "Everyone has his or her own fate, don't always think about using others as a shield. Besides, Ying girl, you are not young, but grandpa is really old. If this matter is If I don't do it properly, how can I feel at ease?"

Xing Zhiying was about to argue, but Xing Zhenliang had already waved his hand and said: "What blessings are like the East China Sea, life is as long as the Nanshan Mountain? Don't talk about such deceiving gods and ghosts anymore. Girl Ying, you only need to answer honestly. Last time, grandpa and How do you think about that matter you mentioned now?"

Xing Zhiying's heart skipped a beat, and after a moment she murmured: "I... my grandson actually thinks that Brother Long is the number one martial arts champion, and there are countless chivalrous ladies and ladies from famous families who are thinking about him behind his back. My grandson thinks that his talent is mediocre, but in fact I don’t dare to compete with others for this hot potato.”

Xing Zhenliang's eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly: "Don't underestimate yourself, let alone your talent. Our Tianshan sect has a six-hundred-year-old foundation, and there are only a handful of people in the martial arts who can compare with it. Girl Ying, you are destined to be a member of the Zhongxing sect in the future. A great master is naturally worthy of Shaoxia Long."

Xing Zhiying secretly smiled bitterly and said with the same calm tone: "Even if what you said makes sense, Grandpa, it's useless to wishful thinking. Previously, you told your grandson to get closer to Brother Long, but he just ignored him. You can't Are you forcing people to marry their grandchildren?"

Xing Zhenliang's expression softened slightly, and he coughed softly and said, "Young girl, you are worried about this. What if grandpa guarantees that Young Master Long is willing to marry you?"

Xing Zhiying was shocked when she heard this. Xing Zhenliang said with a smile: "This is a congratulatory letter written by the leader of the Yuan Alliance. Take it and look at it carefully."

After he said that, he handed over a thin piece of letter. Xing Zhiying became more and more flustered. After a while, she mustered up the courage to take the letter. However, after reading it through, she couldn't help but blush, and her head hung low. For a long time, Speechless.

Xing Zhenliang looked at his face and said tepidly: "The leader of the Yuan Alliance personally wrote a letter to propose marriage on behalf of Young Master Long. Now as long as you are willing, Ying Yatou, the marriage can be finalized. You will be a ready-made bride next spring." .”

Xing Zhiying's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, but my grandson really doesn't like Brother Long. If we are forced into a couple like this, neither of us will be happy in the future. "

Xing Zhenliang was unmoved, but said earnestly: "Girl Ying, you are young and ignorant, and you don't know what pure gold and jade are, but grandpa has seen many people in the past sixty years. Don't you even want to believe grandpa's vision?"

Xing Zhiying's look of grievance became even worse, and she whimpered again in a flash of thought: "Actually, what Alliance Leader Yuan is interested in is not the grandson, but more the Xuewu Guhong sword technique that you taught your grandson, grandpa, right? This The letter also said something about 'joining for details', isn't their intention obvious?"

Xing Zhenliang seemed to be stunned, and said calmly: "This is none of your business, not to mention what Yuan leader said is true. There are indeed great hidden dangers in this Xuewu Guhong sword technique. If we can use this to prove each other, , to make up for the shortcomings, it would be a great blessing for both parties."

Xing Zhiying's expression changed several times, and she finally said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa... Even if you hope that your grandson can revive the Tianshan Sect, can't we rely on our own strength? Why do we have to cling to the power of the Kunlun Sect, even to get their Support it and sell your grandchildren to them?”

Xing Zhenliang's eyes turned cold, and he shouted flatly: "You are outrageous! You...you rebellious beast! What nonsense are you talking about?! I...cough...cough..."

He was so excited now that he couldn't help but cough violently. Xing Zhiying didn't dare to neglect him, so she quickly held back her tears and stepped forward to pat his back and help him feel better.

After a moment of this, Xing Zhenliang finally regained his composure and sighed: "...you girl is talking too much. Grandpa is dying, and you are just a weak girl. This Zhongxing sect has such a heavy burden. How can our grandparents and grandchildren afford it?”

Xing Zhiying's eyes were red, but she said resolutely: "How can we know if we don't try? Besides, if we rely on other people's support to survive, then won't we also have to look at other people's faces in the future? Grandson... How can I do that? Can you hold your head high in front of Sister Yu and the others?"

Xing Zhenliang shook his head and said desolately: "It's one thing to have ambition, but it's another thing to be able to achieve it. You girl claims that you don't like Long Shaoxia, does that mean there is already another young man who likes you? Lang?"

Xing Zhiying had a sudden heart attack and quickly denied: "Grandpa, don't worry too much. My grandson is still young now. He just wants to learn the basics as soon as possible so that he can help grandpa revitalize the Tianshan Sect. How can he have the leisure to make friends with young men?"

Xing Zhenliang's eyes were focused, but he said coldly: "Really? Grandpa, I have something to confirm with you. In the past half month, you have led a young man into and out of the sacred furnace forbidden area many times. So what exactly is this person? who is it?"