Shanxi Yan suddenly fell silent.
A group of people from the Tianqinmen came together to prevent Lu Xiaofeng from fighting with Huo Tianqing. In the eyes of normal people, this undoubtedly meant that they did not trust Huo Tianqing's martial arts and believed that he was not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent.
Even after the news spread, many people would believe that Huo Tianqing was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, so they asked his fellow disciples to come.
As for Huo Tianqing, what kind of shame is it for his opponent to leave because his disciples are asking for his life despite being better than him?
Shanxi Yan had only a vague concern in this regard, but Zhao Qing pointed it out.
His yellow face slowly turned pale.
"If I don't do this, what should I do?" Shanxi Yan said in a deep voice, with a hint of urgency in his tone.
"Should I just watch Uncle Huo lose at Lu Xiaofeng's hands and commit suicide violently?"
Perhaps because of the ups and downs, Shanxi Yan actually expressed his feelings to Zhao Qing, whom he had never met before.
"How do you know that he will commit suicide after losing? He decides to commit suicide when he encounters setbacks. No one is born like this. Also, how are you sure that Huo Tianqing is not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent?"
Zhao Qing glanced at the drunk Lu Xiaofeng not far away and said slowly.
Since you have decided to take over the Jewelry Treasure Pavilion, you cannot but question the current actual controller of the Jewelry Treasure Pavilion: Huo Tianqing.
In the Jinpeng Dynasty case, Huo Tianqing can be regarded as a rather pity figure.
Because of Old Man Tianqin and Tianqin Sect, he was under tremendous pressure. In order to prove that he could accomplish earth-shattering things on his own, he fell into Huo Xiu's trap and was used and killed by Huo Xiu.
The people of Tianqinmen headed by Shanxi Yan were indeed very loyal and dared to sacrifice, but not only did they fall into the trap of moral kidnapping, they also did not really think about Huo Tianqing's feelings.
From Huo Tianqing's point of view, his disciples not only distrusted his martial arts, but also made their own decisions and secretly begged outsiders for mercy. I'm afraid it would be better to not have such a Tianqinmen.
Zhao Qing has decided to change this situation. After all, she is not prepared to spend time taking care of the daily affairs of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion. It is better to let Huo Tianqing, who is already familiar with it, do it.
"Senior Uncle Huo has had this kind of character since he was a child, aloof and strong. When he first started learning martial arts, our senior brothers were there to protect him carefully, but we were met with loud reprimands from him."
Shanxi Yan thought for a while and said: "As for Master Huo's martial arts, I actually don't know much about it. But I am used to seeing him practicing martial arts when he was a child. It is always difficult for me to imagine him displaying superb martial arts."
"So, until now, in your minds, he is still a child who needs protection, right? Have you ever thought that his strong and extreme attitude actually stems from your excessive intervention?"
"Just to avoid you, he hid his identity and came to Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion alone to work hard. But as soon as you rushed over, you made a decision for him."
Zhao Qing was a little speechless. No wonder he always felt familiar. It turned out to be the kind of parent he saw on the Internet in his previous life, who "thought he made decisions for his children for the sake of them."
And due to their opposite status, the relationship between Huo Tianqing and Tianqinmen is even more abnormal.
No wonder Huo Tianqing is mentally abnormal, so extreme, and always wants to do something big to prove his ability.
Silence, after a long time.
"What the girl is saying is, what we have done for Uncle Huo all these years are all wrong?" Sitting on the seat in front of the dog meat stall, Shanxi Yan finally figured out the key to the matter and stood up suddenly.
His voice suddenly became serious and a bit tragic. "You're right, I've figured it out. Those of us who talk about respecting teachers and respecting morality are even worse than bullshit! Hehe, 'Shanxi Yan', am I worthy of it?"
Shanxi Yan's voice this time was much louder than before. Mr. Fan Da and Bao Crow heard it clearly. When they were confused, they saw that Shanxi Yan had slapped his Tianling Cap with one palm.
Martial arts people in the Guanzhong area all know that the famous "Guanzhong Shuangjue" does not refer to the two masters, but the light kung fu and palm skills of the "Guanzhong Hero" Shan Xiyan.
There are rumors in the world that if a person's Qinggong is extremely fast, his shooting speed will never be slowed down.
At this moment, Shanxi Yan's attack seems to have proved the reliability of this rumor.
If nothing unexpected happens, in the next moment, his somewhat reflective bald head will break open like a watermelon.
A few feet away, Bao Wuwu's right hand reached for the chopsticks beside the soup bowl. He tried to use the chopsticks as a hidden weapon to block Shanxi Yan's palm.
Mr. Fan Da's tobacco bag just flew out of his hand, and it was intercepted for the same purpose.
But they are all one step behind Zhao Qing.
When Shanxi Yan scolded herself for the last time, she had already raised some warning signs in her heart.
Compared with Huo Tianqing, the disciples of the Tianqin Sect headed by Shanxi Yan are truly strong-willed people who commit suicide at every turn.
Two chopsticks hit the Shenmen point on Shanxi Yan's wrist and the Tanzhong point on his chest, making him groan and his right arm hang down softly.
After a groan, there was a new groan.
As soon as he clicked on Shanxi Yan's acupuncture points, Zhao Qing untied it.
"If you do something wrong, you should correct it. What you should do now is to let go of the extreme emotions in your heart and summon your fellow disciples to have a face-to-face face-to-face communication with Huo Tianqing to solve this problem."
She spoke calmly.
The night has passed, and it is already dawn.
Shanxi Yan's originally silent heart seemed to light up.
The expression on his face seemed to be about to cry, but also as if he was about to laugh, and suddenly he said loudly: "Tonight, at Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, I will prepare a banquet to thank you for your advice, and I will ask the girl to honor you."
Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion is not only a place for trading jewelry, but also the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Guanzhong.
…
Early morning, sunrise.
The group of people from Tianqinmen left together.
The whole night, Lu Xiaofeng drank and ate meat.
But he did not get drunk because he was still concerned about the news that Zhao Qing said that Dugu Yihe was coming.
Just then, a letter came from Kuai Ma.
This is Huo Tianqing's letter: The sun rises in the morning, so why not change today's appointment to tomorrow's appointment?
If people fail me, how can I fail others?
Jin Peng's old debts can be cleared at any time. When the princess comes back, my brother will be traveling far away. The jewels that were once flourishing have become the yellow flowers of tomorrow. The only thing that shines through the ages is loyalty.
Goodbye Tianqing.
Looking at Huo Tianqing's letter, Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time, and then he saw the girl in green shirt standing in front of him.
Zhao Qing blinked and said, "Let's go to Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion early." She still had to rely on Lu Xiaofeng and the others to lead the way.
