Fortunately, Renhuang Province has Chen Zhenbo here. When facing other provinces, the monks of Renhuang Province can at least get some dignity back from the venerable master who has not been around for ten thousand years. Even if this dignity is just the dregs on the big cake, it will neither fill the stomach nor be practical.
The casual cultivators and ordinary people in Renhuang Province are now separated by the Xiao family and the Qian family. Most of the people's hearts are controlled by these two families. This makes the entire Renhuang Province seem to be one, but in fact in many places It was torn everywhere.
For example, if the Qian family is in charge, even if the current head of the Xiao family comes, he will have to cover his face, otherwise, he will definitely get spit on his face.
No, Xiao Wenshan was spat on by a beggar on the Qian Family Avenue as he passed by the place controlled by the Qian Family.
Of course Xiao Wenshan wouldn't fall for the trick, but being stopped and spitting on him was a big mouthful of bad breath no matter how he thought about it.
That beggar seemed to have run out of a stinking swamp, and the stench was unbearable.
The dirty-faced beggar rushed straight towards Xiao Wenshan. Before Xiao Wenshan could react at first, the beggar stretched his neck and spit out a big mouthful of saliva at Xiao Wenshan.
Xiao Wenshan naturally avoided it, but he was still disgusted.
If you want to take action, but you know it's not worth it, you can't afford to sacrifice your own price.
So Xiao Wenshan quickly led the team and rushed back to the place where his family was.
As soon as Xiao Wenshan returned to Shengqi Sect, he met Xiao Wendi on the same road. Behind Xiao Wendi was still the touching Weng Zhisong.
Xiao Wenshan's face was hot, and he walked over from the other side without hesitation, his anxious look constantly sliding across Xiao Wenshan's arched back.
Xiao Wendi said nothing, just watched Xiao Wenshan leave indifferently. The calm gaze is the most piercing.
At this time, Xiao Wenshan's body was covered with dust from the journey. The sun was beating down on his body, and even the rays of sunlight could not remove the dust on his body.
Soon, an elder came to entertain Xiao Wenshan and packed everything for Xiao Wenshan.
Xiao Wenshan skillfully followed the elder to the hot spring.
The hot springs here are very strange. They are obviously hot springs, but they are cold.
In the center of the hot spring, there is a huge blue crystal decorated with elephant patterns, which is as tall as a person and as thick as a person's arms. It's just that the crystal's water chestnuts are damaged and its color is dull.
This kind of blue crystal is a crystal formed through cultivation by Xiao Shicai, the head of the Xiao family. It has a great healing effect on Xiao family disciples.
The hot spring kept pouring out cold water. Xiao Wenshan soaked himself in the spring water, stirring up the cold water one after another, constantly stimulating himself.
Outside the hot spring, the elders were waiting.
A stick of incense is gone. The effect of blue crystal cannot be so slow. What is Xiao Wenshan doing inside?
Xiao Wenshan did nothing. He just kept rubbing the left and right sides of his neck and chest.
Xiao Wenshan muttered to himself, rubbing his neck, "I was bitten here." Then he rubbed his chest, "I was bitten here, too."
I kept rubbing it and even rubbed another stick of incense.
Finally, the elder couldn't bear it anymore and broke into the hot spring.
Xiao Wenshan felt the elder's arrival and immediately left the hot spring and put on his clothes.
The elder looked at Xiao Wenshan, who was slightly disheveled, with a surprised expression.
Xiao Wenshan waved his hand and said, "Take me to see my father."
The elder nodded in a daze.
Xiao Wenshan and the elder left the hot spring together.
For some reason, the sky suddenly became dark, and Xiao Wenshan was completely obscured by the shadow of the leading elder in front.
Soon Xiao Wenshan came to a house.
…
The return of Xiao Wenshan and Qian Yangfeng immediately made the entire Sheng Qi Sect lively and even filled with undercurrents.
Jia Shicai, who was wearing a chrysanthemum hairpin inlaid with gold and jade, used his beautiful eyes to dig into An Ye. An Ye touched his face, "What's wrong with my face? Is there anything dirty?"
Master Jia rolled his eyes and sighed, "It's not that there's something on your face, it's the eldest lady who came to see us."
Anye hurriedly stood up and was about to rush outside. Master Jia pulled him over and helplessly covered his head, "How can you be so embarrassed in a panic?"
Anye asked sharply, "The eldest lady has called us, so why don't we go immediately?"
Jia Shicai didn't answer. He pointed to the hairpin on his head and said with a smile, "Is this considered an apology item? If you really want to apologize, you should practice your patience."
When An Ye heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Why doesn't this count? This is what my mother left for me."
Jia Shicai originally wanted to refute it, but after hearing this, he fell silent and finally said with relief, "Forget it, this gold and jade hairpin has some damage. I wanted you to repair it and polish your patience. But since it’s so valuable, I won’t let you do it.”
Anye thought Master Jia didn't like it, so he suddenly panicked and said, "No. I can do it."
Jia Shicai glared at An Ye, "Can you? What can you do? With your clumsy and frizzy look, you'd better wait for me to do it myself." After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go!"
An Ye was a little stunned, "Can't I leave?"
Jia Shicai rolled his eyes at An Ye and said, "Follow me and walk slowly, that's all. Don't be so impatient when you get there. Do you hear me?"
An Ye immediately nodded excitedly and said, "Coco! Of course!"
So An Ye followed Jia Shicai three steps behind, and soon passed by Mu Wenhui to lead the way and saw Qian Yangzhen.
At this time, Qian Yangzhen could be described as having a double blessing. Not only had his cultivation improved, but Qian Yangfeng had suffered a setback in Yuanding Province, which was also a blessing for Qian Yangzhen.
Although Qian Yangzhen still looked cold and charming at this moment, the joy on his brows was very obvious.
Qian Yangzhen invited An Ye and Jia Shicai to sit down.
"Eldest brother has returned from Yuanding Province, so the commercial street battle will be held soon. I got the list from Mu Wenhui, and I saw Gu Wenyue's name on it..." Before he finished speaking, he was obviously waiting for the second son. People speak.
The two of them didn't know what Qian Yangzhen meant by what he said, and they didn't know how to answer the question for a while. In the end, it was Jia Shicai who forced himself to calm down and replied, "It is indeed Gu Wenyue. I wonder what do you think, Miss?"
This is kicking the ball back.
Qian Yangzhen smiled and waved his hand, "Nothing? I'm just curious. But it must be extraordinary for Gu Wenyue to be recommended by you two."
Jia Shicai seemed to understand something, but he could only force a smile.
Seeing that neither of them was too enthusiastic, Qian Yangzhen immediately knew their attitude towards Gu Wenyue, so he said a few words of encouragement to them and made them retreat.
Mu Wenhui looked at the two people leaving and asked in confusion, "Miss, aren't you curious about what happened to Gu Wenyue? There has been a lot of commotion in Sancaimen recently. There are rumors outside that Gu Wenyue is just a People who deceive the world and steal reputation, even some disciples of the Qian family look down upon Gu Wenyue, the eldest lady..."
Mu Wenhui didn't understand why he summoned Jia Shicai and An Ye but let them go without asking about Gu Wenyue's affairs.
Qian Yangzhen glanced at Mu Wenhui and made Mu Wenhui tense up.
Qian Yangzhen stood up and took out a donkey brush. Upon seeing this, Mu Wenhui immediately stepped forward to spread out the golden millet paper for Qian Yangzhen and grind it.
Li Tinggui's ink is also called Hui ink.
The donkey is a kind of monster unique to Renhuang Province. Its hair is used to make brushes, and it can also be ranked fifth in the Great Wilderness.
Qian Yangzhen's wonderful pen is full of fragrance, and he wrote "When spring comes to the world, the vegetation will know it."
Then he turned around and left.
Mu Wenhui's heart skipped a beat after seeing it.
Qian Yangzhen was saying, "When spring comes, the plants and trees will know it. As for Gu Wenyue, after the shopping street battle is held, you will naturally be able to see what kind of person Gu Wenyue is."
Mu Wenhui's heart tightened and he thought, the eldest lady deserves to be the eldest lady.
Qian Yangzhen's failure to tell the truth might be a silent attack on Mu Wenhui's rejection of Gu Wenyue.
Qian Yangzhen had long sensed Mu Wenhui's resistance to Gu Wenyue. This time Mu Wenhui seemed to be asking Qian Yangzhen why he didn't break the casserole and get to the bottom of it? Maybe he wants Qian Yangzhen to fall into rumors and hates Gu Wenyue?
Qian Yangzhen didn't answer directly, just to keep him in awe. Better than saying it.
The sword with no rope hanging above his head was scarier than anything else. Where is the warning used?
After leaving, Qian Yangzhen quickly received news from Qian Yangfeng, asking him to go to the Qian family meeting hall.
Qian Yangzhen soon arrived at the Qian family's meeting hall, Hall Three.
As soon as Qian Yangzhen entered the three halls, he saw a young man sitting in the upper hand position, playing chess there.
This young man is none other than Qian Kaishun, the elder of the Qian family's Najing Pavilion and the current head of the Qian family.
Next to Qian Kaishun is a middle-aged, prosperous man with an average appearance. He is Qian Kaishun's younger brother and Qian Yangzhen's grandfather, Qian Kaili.
Qian Kaili is survived by his three sons, Qian Yangzhen's father Qian Rongming, his second uncle Qian Ronggong, and his third uncle Qian Ronghua, the father of Qian Yangfeng and Qian Yangyu.
Everyone was looking at Qian Kaishun, but Qian Kaishun was obsessed with the chess game in front of him.
At this time, the fat Qian Kaili was already standing out of breath, so he wiped the sweat from his head and asked his eldest brother, "Brother! What's the point of looking at the winning chessboard for so long?"
Qian Kaishun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "No, no, no, I'm just a little amazed at how exquisite this game of chess is."
Qian Kaili didn't want to understand the chess game in front of Qian Kaishun at all. He just complained, "Brother, you can't just watch us play chess when you call us here. It should be a complete chess game."
Qian Kaishun sighed, "This man is very courageous and a genius." After sighing deeply, Qian Kaishun said directly, "In this commercial street battle, let that girl Qian Yangzhen and Qian Let’s hold it together with Yang Feng.”
Everyone was stunned. Even Qian Yangzhen was stunned.
What does it mean?
Qian Kaili said in disbelief, "This! Brother! How is this possible?!"
Qian Kaili slowly put away the chessboard, "I still need to take care of the old man's affairs, so I rushed to inform you."
Qian Kaili's mouth, which was originally open, finally closed when he heard these words.
If Qian Kaishun had not had any heirs, he would have used his money to give gifts. His elder brother's notice was just a euphemism for an order.
Money makes a gift, and you are not qualified to say no, from all aspects.
Although Qian Yangzhen was born directly, she was never recognized as the daughter of the Qian family because she was a daughter. Qian Kaili has always been leaning towards Qian Ronghua.
But now Qian Yangfeng's trip to Yuanding Province ended dismally, causing Qian Kaishun to assign power to Qian Rongming's branch, and the position of the heir apparent of the Qian family became even more uncertain.
Qian Kaili didn't know whether his eldest brother did it on purpose or after thinking about it.
Qian Jiarong's generation is going to be even more chaotic. As for the youngest generation, they can’t live in peace either...
In fact, regardless of selfishness or fairness, the junior Qian family is not his descendant Qian Kaishun. There is no such thing as a palm with flesh on the back. Even if it is, it is someone else's hand. ——If that’s the case, then why is the future person in charge of the Qian family not the one who survived the fight with each other?
Anyway, his money is going smoothly and he doesn't feel any heartache.
Qian Kaishun packed up all the chess pieces, got up and left.
